Finding that Mu Yun's movements were no longer jumping, Lan Feng in the distance was stunned, and then he looked up at Mu Yun. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two look at each other......

As soon as Lan Feng saw Mu Yun's eyes turn bloody, the whole person instantly felt like the world was spinning.

"Boom!~"

Lan Feng instantly descended into a terrifying blood-colored space...... The blood-colored wind howled around him, and he could feel the pungent smell of blood.

At this time, Lan Feng was tied to a T-shaped wooden frame.

"What is this?"

Lan Feng looked into the distance, the blood-colored ground was completely shrouded in black, and the black was composed of figures wearing black robes, and the cold face on the black robe belonged to Mu Yun's face.

"Why do you feel it, you feel it, I can smell it?"

"Could it be that I was brought into the real space by this pastoral cloud?"

Lan Feng roared......

Because he could clearly feel the pain of being tied up, and he could smell the bloody breath around him, all of which made him feel very real.

"Hehe, Lan Feng, this is my Muyun's space, and the time and quality here are completely under my control. ”

"How dare you scare me with ghosts and snakes, and you can die. ”

Countless Dao Mu Yun spoke almost at the same time, and this burst of sound almost shook Lan Feng's eardrums with blood.

"What do you want?"

Lan Feng asked in horror.

"What do you say? Of course, it made you suffer the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart, and don't worry, in fact, this is not a real space, so no matter how I fix you, you can't die. ”

Countless Mu Yun let out a faint sound, their movements were uniform, and they directly flipped their hands, and a black long sword appeared in their hands.

They began to form several teams...... Like a well-trained army, it began to walk around Lan Feng.

Meanwhile......

Countless Mu Yun raised the long swords in their hands, and they stabbed them towards Lan Feng, who was bound on the T-frame......

"Poof!"

One stab, then another, the sound of puff sounded rhythmically on Lan Feng's body.

And no blood came out......

"Ahhh

But Lan Feng let out a terrible scream.

Time is ticking......

"Puff puff!"

Countless Mu Yun with cold faces slowly moved closer to the T-frame, and they circled around Lan Feng, constantly stabbing their long swords on his body.

"Ahhh

Lan Feng continued to let out a terrible roar.

Time passes slowly......

Day by day, month by month.

A full year has passed.

In the past year, Lan Feng has been endlessly suffering from the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart, and he has been unable to scream, and even directly lost his sense of pain.

His spirit completely collapsed, and he became a living dead being.

It's also time for this......

Lan Feng returned to reality from this illusion.

......

And at this time, in the ring, time is just a moment in the past.

Mu Yun's three-hooked blood wheel eyes almost just appeared, and then disappeared......

Lan Feng in the distance was a pair of glances from Mu Ran, and his whole face instantly became frightened and distorted, and then his legs weakened and fell to the ground.

"Thorn, thorn, thorn. ”

Lan Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes were dilated, and he only knew how to mutter these words...... His whole person had lost all his sanity in an instant, and his sanity was instantly shattered by Mu Yun's attack.

After all, he had already enjoyed the pain of a year in the blood-colored space created by Mu Yun.

And by this time......

The more than 30,000 people around came back and knew what had happened......

"This Muyun can even mentally attack?"

"This ...... This Lan Feng was instantly crushed by his spiritual attack?"

"Oh my God...... Isn't he just a second-order spirit magician?

So people were stunned.

The two figures above the teaching building had even changed their complexions.

"Father...... This, this blue maple is useless. ”

"Why is this Mu Yun's spiritual attack so terrifying?"

Nalan Shasha's eyes stared at Lan Feng in the distance, and there was disbelief in her eyes.

"It's a waste ......"

"Lan Feng has become a walking corpse. ”

Moreover, Lan Feng's mind was not annihilated by the other party, but as if he had been tortured by endless pain, and was completely shattered, which was very strange. ”

Nalan Nan's eyes were also solemn, muttering.

After all, there are some spiritual attacks that can directly annihilate the opponent's divine soul, but they can't directly shatter it like him, and this kind of attack is unheard of for Nalan Nan.

Nalannan had no idea how this Muyun had done this.

"It's just a pity that a genius of the spiritual department. ”

"However, it seems that our academy has got another rather good genius. ”

Nalan Nan muttered, after all, Mu Yun didn't kill Lan Feng directly, so it wasn't a violation.

And this time......

Mu Yun on the ring also cast his eyes on the white-haired old man in the referee's seat.

"This ...... This. ”

The white-haired old man also had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he looked at Lan Feng, who was staring and muttering to himself, and the victory or defeat was naturally clear.

"This battle. Muyun wins. ”

The white-haired old man's voice announcing Mu Yun's victory resounded throughout the audience.

Only then did the more than 30,000 students around him come back to their senses from their astonishment......

It was only at this moment that they realized that the Mu Yun in front of them had actually defeated Lan Feng in a battle, and on the second day of admission, he was promoted to the second place in the top 100 list, replacing Lan Feng's position.

"This ...... This Mu Yun really defeated Lan Feng. ”

"He turned out to be the No. 2 master on the top 100 list. ”

"On the second day of admission, this kind of thing has never happened even in the endless history of Tiannan Demon Martial Academy, it's hard to believe......"

More than 30,000 people were staring at the gently standing figure in the ring.

At this moment, there was no more disdain in their eyes, only horror, fear, and a trace of awe.

This is the awe of a strong man, and it is the traditional virtue of 'respecting martial arts' in this Xuanyang Continent.

"This ...... Muyun is so strong. ”

"Good, that's amazing. ”

Zhang Zeyang and Lin Tianlei glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's frightened looks.

The next moment, as soon as they slipped through the smoke, they ran away and disappeared without a trace......

Even if they go home to eat/, they don't dare to provoke this terrifying Mu Yun.

"Huh. ”

Mu Yun also saw the backs of the two of them, but Mu Yun has always disliked settling with ants......

Even if the other party deliberately retaliated, Mu Yun didn't care......

Ants are ants, and they can never make too big waves. (To be continued.) )