At this point, there is only one Mu Feng and two people in the middle stage of foundation building, plus two Yin and Yang silks in the early stage of foundation building, and they are all killed on the spot with the momentum of destroying and decaying, not to blame them for being too weak, only to blame them for being too careless.

Although Mu Feng only has the strength of the early stage of foundation building, this does not represent his combat strength, and Yu Mengjie is the same, with a cold sword in his hand, his combat power soars, completely ignoring the gap between the middle and late stages of foundation building, the real combat power of the two is far higher than their realm cultivation.

Moreover, there are two inconspicuous yin and yang silks, and their owners can fight beyond the ranks, so how can they not? Two people and two snakes, all of them pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Mu Feng never thought of taking the initiative to kill and rob, but the strength they showed became the target of others again and again, and after fighting again and again, in the end, other people's storage bags went into Luo Feng's pocket, what is this?

Mu Feng came to the ice sculpture, looked at the middle-aged man with a frightened face, his divine sense swept over, and found that the other party had no breath at all, and he had already died, Mu Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took out a high-grade magic weapon, and slashed at the ice sculpture, 'bang', the magic weapon bounced away, but the ice sculpture was not damaged at all.

At this time, Yu Mengjie and the second snake had already come to Mu Feng's side, and seeing Mu Feng's movements, Yu Mengjie was puzzled: "Brother Mu Feng, what are you doing here? Everyone else is dead, do you still want to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces!"

Mu Feng rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "How can I be as easy as you, I can reach out for food and open my mouth, I have to keep earning money if I want to support you, so I want to take out his storage bag" said, and pointed to the storage bag on the waist of the middle-aged man.

Yu Mengjie was not embarrassed, but nodded as a matter of course, and said, "That's what I said, then I'll help you!" After speaking, she held the ice sword and slashed at the ice sculpture, and when the storage bag was found, the ice sculpture had already turned into pieces.

Mu Feng looked at the sweat in his heart, why didn't he see it before, this kid turned out to be so violent, but when Yu Mengjie handed the storage bag to him, Mu Feng instantly threw away what he thought, took the storage bag and began to investigate the wealth inside.

When Mu Feng counted the storage bag, Yu Mengjie also picked up the storage bags on the other three people one by one and handed them to Mu Feng, he didn't check each storage bag, as if he was not curious about the contents at all, for him, the number of spirit stones is just a number, anyway, someone cares about eating and drinking, what the hell are you doing?

When all the four storage bags were investigated, Mu Feng finally couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised: "Haha! We have made a fortune, no wonder others always want to rob, this robbery is much faster than refining medicine, and the money comes much faster!"

"Brother Mufeng, tell me quickly, how much did we earn this time?"

"There are 590,000 lower-grade spirit stones, a little more than 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, more than a dozen magic weapons, five of which are lower-grade magic weapons, four middle-grade magic weapons, seven high-grade magic weapons, and two top-grade magic weapons, and the lower grade spirit weapons are all used by the two people just now, and the rest are all elixirs, pills, ores and the like!"

No wonder Mu Feng was so surprised, this was the most harvest since he entered the Lanyue Mountain Range, and this time it was much more than Mu Feng's total income in the previous months.

The four storage bags in Mu Feng's hand, but these four people robbed again and again to rob them, their gang in this area, the name is relatively loud, and it is also notorious, although the team name is 'wolf', although the strength is not the strongest, they are all very smart, only robbing newcomers who have just entered this area.

One is that the strength of the newcomers is weaker, and the other is that there is no background here, even if they are killed, no one will stand up for them, and they will become more and more unscrupulous, but unfortunately this time, they met Mu Feng and the two, two guys whose realm and strength are obviously inconsistent, so their hard-earned income made a wedding dress for Mu Feng.

Mu Feng put all these things into his storage bag, and then, he picked up the magic weapons of the four people one by one, except for the two lower grade spirit weapons that were slightly damaged, the other two were completely shattered.

Two spiritual weapons, one for fire and one for water, Mu Feng chose the fire attribute spiritual weapon, erased the residual spiritual consciousness in it, and re-practiced it, until this spiritual weapon was closely connected to his mind, like a royal arm, Mu Feng was satisfied with it.

After packing everything up, Mu Feng glanced at Yu Mengjie curiously and said, "Xiaojie, what level is your sword, and why is the attack power so strong?"

Yu Mengjie raised her chin proudly, but then shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly: "I don't know what level it is, this is a gift from my father, but my father seems to have said that the strength of this sword increases with my strength!"

"Hee-hee...... However, this sword is much stronger than the so-called spirit weapon, and it is more spiritual, it doesn't need me to control it at all, it can freely choose how to attack!"

glanced at Mu Feng, and said, "Brother Mu Feng, are you very envious!"

"Uh......" Mu Feng was stunned, and wanted to say that if he didn't envy that, it was fake, who didn't want to have a powerful weapon, but even if he was envious, he couldn't say that it wasn't.

Mu Feng smiled: "Okay, let's not stay here, even after the battle just now, maybe someone will come, let's change places!"

Although, Mu Feng and the two of them can now fly in the sky, but they didn't do it, they still marched on foot, Mu Feng's goal is Qingfeng Valley, yes, but arriving a day earlier and one day later, there is no difference at all, his main purpose is still to experience, except for the attention of others, there is no benefit at all.

Mu Feng and the others had tried not to meet and talk to each other, but in the next two days, he noticed a strange phenomenon: the monks he met were all in the same direction as them, and almost no one wandered around here anymore.

Curious, Mu Feng still asked someone to ask, and then learned that there was about to be a ranking battle in Qingfeng Valley, and someone challenged the nineteenth hole of Qingfeng Valley, and the two were still a pair of brothers, and they challenged the nineteenth and eighteenth holes at the same time.

Moreover, the Blade Knife, who was originally ranked on the seventh hole, also challenged Li Yuan on the sixth hole, and the winner enters and the loser retreats, and the 19th hole of Qingfeng Valley may be re-ranked.

All the foundation building monks who heard the news went to Qingfeng Valley one after another, just to see this rare ranking battle, although Mu Feng and Yu Mengjie were also very curious, but they were not in a hurry, didn't they have three days left!

On the way to Seikaze Valley, there is a narrow valley with steep cliffs on both sides, and the trees are so thick that only a narrow mountain road can be passed for one day, and when you look up at the sky from the mountain road, you can see a straight sky, so this place is called 'One Line of Heaven'

No one knows the origin of the first line of heaven, and no one wants to know, they only know that they can enter Qingfeng Valley smoothly from here, and that is enough.

At this time, in front of this narrow mountain road, which can only accommodate two people in parallel, there are dozens of foundation building monks gathered, and each person's face is only angry, accusations, and curses, endlessly, and there are only eight foundation building monks opposite them, and those curses are coming to them.

But although the monks kept swearing, none of them dared to do anything, as if they were very jealous of the eight people opposite.

And these eight people are silent, but the sarcasm on their faces is very strong, and behind them is a ray of heaven.

"This road has always been free to pass, why do you charge tolls?" I don't know who it was, and suddenly shouted.

"Yes, don't think that you are the people of the fourth cave, you can bully us loose cultivators, and we are not easy to mess with if we are in a hurry!"

Some people echoed it at the beginning, and all of a sudden, the scene of complaints suddenly became popular.

At this time, among the eight people, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd, swept over everyone's faces one by one, and said in a cold voice: "What if we just bully you?

Mu Feng and the others, who came slowly, also heard this overbearing sentence, thinking that this sentence would cause public anger and be attacked by a group, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as this sentence came out, this group of scattered cultivators suddenly became dumbfounded, and the people who were still shouting just now immediately turned into a whisper.

Mu Feng was stunned, and then whispered to Yu Mengjie: "Let's go ask first, see what's going on, and then improvise!" After speaking, he and Yu Mengjie stepped forward.

Mu Feng's divine sense investigated the situation in the field, and then asked a loose cultivator in front of him, "This fellow Daoist, what happened in front of you, why did you all stop here?"

This person is also in his twenties, and when he heard Mu Feng's question, his face was angry, but he immediately turned helpless, and said: "What else can it be, the first line of heaven is controlled by someone, that is, the eight people in front, they want to charge us tolls, one hundred spirit stones per person, and if they don't pay, they won't let it pass!"

Mu Feng pretended to be angry and said: "Why do they charge tolls, this road is not opened by his family!"

Looking at Mu Feng, who was angry, the man laughed at himself: "Who makes the family powerful! Look at us loose cultivators who are good bullies! Whoever has the biggest fist is the sky these days!"

"Fellow Daoist, can't we beat the eight of them with so many of us? As long as we go up together, they won't dare to stop them!

The man suddenly whispered, "You don't know, those eight people are all from the fourth cave of Qingfeng Valley, if we kill them all, then how dare we enter Qingfeng Valley! We were originally watching the ranking battle of the nineteenth hole, so there is no point in doing that!"

"And they say that they will do it together, but we are all casual cultivators, and we didn't even know each other before, so how can we work together?"

This book was first published in the King of Books