Immediately afterwards, the momentum on Mu Feng's body increased suddenly, but the flames outside his body were shrinking, and in the blink of an eye, all the flames outside Mu Feng's body disappeared.

"Thank you......" Feeling the change in his body, Mu Feng immediately got up and bowed to Si Mad with his hand.

This sip of wine actually made his physical body from the peak of the seventh turn of the reincarnation golden body to the eighth turn, this is not a drink, it is simply a panacea, although the process is a little painful, but the result is still very good.

Si Mad glanced at Mu Feng, nodded, and said, "This is a reward for your hospitality yesterday, but it's up to you!"

The power of this sip of wine, if Mu Feng can't refine it in the shortest possible time, the power in the wine will gradually be lost, and the effect will be greatly reduced, so Mu Feng can successfully break through, relying on himself, it is he who endured the severe pain in his body and refined it in a short period of time, no one helped, and no one could help.

"Anyway, if it weren't for this drink, I wouldn't have been able to break through so quickly!"

Si Mad laughed and said, "Next is our business!"

Hearing this, Mu Feng's expression suddenly became solemn, although now his physical body has entered the eighth turn, and his strength has increased a lot, but compared with Si Maia, there is no comparison at all, and now he still has no chance of winning.

"Although you have made some progress now, you are still not my opponent, if I make a move, you will not have any chance to fight back at all, because I am not Si Xiangyu!"

Although Si Mad said it very indifferently, Mu Feng would not doubt the truth of what he said, if he made a move, he would really not have the power to fight back.

"But I still have to give it a try!" Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, although he knew the gap between him and Si Mad, he had no choice now, he had to pass.

Si Crazy laughed and said, "In case others say that I bully the small, I will take you first and let you strike first!"

Mu Feng's heart moved, and he said unceremoniously: "Since this is the case, Mu Feng is rude!"

Si Yan smiled indifferently, standing in place without the slightest movement, but Mu Feng was solemn, and the momentum on his body began to rise rapidly, and it was raised to the peak in a blink of an eye, and then raised his right hand, and a hundred zhang lightsaber instantly condensed.

When the lightsaber first appeared, it was only equivalent to the full force of the Nirvana Realm monk's blow, but this momentum was increasing sharply, and the lightsaber became more and more condensed, and in the blink of an eye, it was equivalent to the full force of the Five Tribulations monk's blow, but Mu Feng's face was already a little pale.

The power of the lightsaber is still increasing rapidly, and the people around them are also looking solemn, especially the Si Xiangyu brothers, just because they did not feel the existence of the power of heaven and earth in this lightsaber, that is, the purest condensation of vitality.

This kind of attack is very different from the light saber condensed by ordinary monks, although ordinary monks also need to be based on vitality, but more often need to condense the power of heaven and earth to increase their power, but Mu Feng in front of him did not, he just used pure vitality.

The vitality in a Nirvana Realm monk's body, even if it is all drained, how much can it be, and the attack sent out to death is equivalent to a blow from a Nirvana Realm monk, but the Mu Feng in front of him is not the same thing at all, not only has it reached the attack power of the Five Tribulations Monk, but its power is still increasing, as if he has endless vitality in his body.

"He had already consumed so much vitality before, how could there be so much now!" Si Xiangyun couldn't help but be surprised, even if the vitality in Mu Feng's body Chu Lang was beyond ordinary people, but there was too much in front of him!

But no matter whether others were suspicious or dignified, the madness in the field was always so indifferent, just faintly watching Mu Feng condense the lightsaber, silently watching the power of the lightsaper continue to increase, without the slightest reaction.

Soon, the power of the lightsaber in Mu Feng's hand was already equivalent to the full force of the Five Tribulations Monk, but at this time Mu Feng's face was already pale and bloodless, in the previous two battles, especially the battle with Si Xiangyu, the vitality in his body had been consumed by nearly half, and now that he could condense such an attack power, there was not much vitality left, but this was far from enough.

"Battle ......" Mu Feng roared angrily, and then, five figures appeared out of thin air behind him, five illusory figures, and five figures in armor, which were the five people of Shilang.

Seeing the appearance of these five people, the "Battle Soul ......" everyone's expressions changed suddenly, even the two Dao realm cultivators, the head of the Si family and the Si wolf, also had solemn expressions.

After the five Shilang people appeared, they melted into Mu Feng's body at the same time, and then, Mu Feng's body was filled with a powerful battle intent, and the lightsaber in his hand also skyrocketed in an instant, straight into the Six Tribulations, and it was still increasing rapidly.

"It's still not enough to ......" The integration of the five people of Shilang has increased Mu Feng's attack power to the Six Tribulations, but there is still a gap between the full force of the Six Tribulations Monk's blow, such an attack power, let alone repelling the madness, I'm afraid he will stand still, and his own attacks will not hurt him in the slightest.

"Battle ......" was another roar, and a hundred figures appeared behind Mu Feng again, it was the hundred battle spirits of Mu Feng at the beginning, although after having a few people in Shilang, Mu Feng rarely used them, but after all, they had fought together and were already very familiar with it.

As soon as the hundred battle spirits appeared, they also merged into Mu Feng's body at the same time, which made Mu Feng's momentum skyrocket again, and the power of the light sword in his hand instantly increased to the peak of the Six Tribulations.

At this time, Mu Feng's eyes were already a little red, his clothes were windless, and his battle intent was condensed on the surface of his body, as if it was substance, especially the light saber in his hand that pointed directly at the sky, and the strength of his momentum was even more chaotic, making the power of heaven and earth chaotic.

Most of the people around were low-level monks, and they couldn't withstand this powerful momentum at all, so they retreated one after another.

But there are still a few people who are motionless, of course, the people who stay in place are at least Five Tribulation Cultivators, but no matter what their strength is, everyone's expressions are so solemn, and Dao Realm Cultivators are no exception.

Only Si Mad still looked indifferent, but there was still a trace of solemnity in his eyes, of course what he cared about was not the attack power of the lightsaber, but Mu Feng, a Nirvana Realm monk could actually send out a full blow equivalent to the Six Tribulations monk, this kind of explosion beyond the imagination of ordinary people had to be solemnly treated.

If you look at it this way, then among the monks of the same level, who else will be Mu Feng's opponent.

"Not ...... enough"

A dragon roar sounded, and a thousand-zhang blood dragon roared into the air, and a powerful murderous aura instantly filled the audience, and everyone changed color, just because of the momentum of this blood dragon, it also reached the realm of five tribulations, which was the result of Mu Feng in the Blood Moon Palace.

The Blood Moon Hall was the one in charge of killing in the Moon Palace that year, and Mu Feng felt there for several months, which made the murderous aura in his body change qualitatively.

"Killing Origin ......" Seeing the breath of this blood dragon, the head of the Si family couldn't help but shrink his eyes, as a Dao Realm cultivator, his vision was definitely beyond others, maybe the rest of the people could only feel the power of this blood dragon, but he could feel a trace of the killing origin in it.

The head of the Si family can see that Si Wolf can also do it, but the Si Xiangyu brothers cannot, so after hearing the words of the head of the Si family, they were even more shocked in their hearts.

What did you go through, how many people were killed, and how many killings did you go through before you could understand the origin of killing.

Si Madness, who has never changed color, at this time, the indifference on his face has disappeared and has become dignified.

As soon as the blood dragon appeared, it also merged into the lightsaber, like a lifelike blood dragon, carved on a peerless sword, so that the momentum that was already the pinnacle of the Six Tribulations skyrocketed again, straight into the Seven Tribulations, and Mu Feng's eyes had also become blood-red, as if all that was left in his heart was to kill.

"War Spirit...... Murderous...... You can be proud to be able to send out such an attack power as a Nirvana Realm monk, but these are not enough!" Although it is equivalent to the attack of the Seven Tribulations Monk, although this is a threat to Si Mai, it is not very big, and it is impossible to make it retreat.

"Then come again......"

"Death ......" was another dragon roar, and with Mu Feng's voice suddenly appeared, a thousand-foot black dragon appeared in front of everyone again, full of dead silence, which shocked everyone's hearts.

"Death breath ......," the crowd exclaimed.

And the expression of the head of the Si family also became extremely solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Origin of Death......"

"What ......" Hearing this, the Si Xiangyu brothers couldn't help but secretly exclaim, a killing origin had already surprised them very much, but they didn't expect that now there was a different origin power - the death origin.

As soon as the Black Dragon of Death appeared, it also merged directly into the lightsaber and appeared on the other side of the lightsaber.

A hundred-zhang lightsaber, with a red killing blood dragon on one side and a black death black dragon on the other, each standing on one side, embellishes this lightsaber even more majestic.

The addition of the Death Black Dragon has increased the momentum of the lightsaber again, but it still has not been able to reach the peak of the Seven Tribulations, after all, at this point, it is obviously impossible to have another large surge, but this is enough to shock the audience.

"Death Qi ......" Si muttered wildly, but then smiled, and said: "If you envelop this field with the death breath, then it will be very difficult for me to find you, plus the speed you give yourself, we are likely to end in a draw, but now you use the death qi to attack, I'm afraid you will still lose!"

Mu Feng said indifferently: "If it is according to what you said, it is possible for us to end in a draw, but in that case, I still haven't won!"

"Win...... Can you win now?"

"Whether you can win or not, you will only know after trying!" When the words fell, Mu Feng's left hand, which had been empty, suddenly shot out several rays of light, and condensed into a six-pointed star, which fell directly at Mu Feng's feet, and then the surrounding aura surged.