Chapter 41, What Did You Just Say?

Suddenly, Murong Feng was once again surrounded by him.

"Murong Feng will die!" The flame dragon roared.

Murong Feng still looked calm and breezy.

Yan Long's eyelids were lowered, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, and a fiery red aura rose from the soles of his feet, like a rising sun, making the people around him feel a trace of warmth.

Under the horrified gaze of the golden armor guard, the ring of fire had already risen to the position of the flame dragon's forehead.

At this moment, the ring of fire suddenly shrank and turned into a tight hoop-like thing, which was put on his head, and a wisp of white gas began to emerge from the top of his head.

This... This is Yanlong's famous stunt - Yanlong Jue!

At the beginning, he relied on this martial art to kill countless Condensing Realm masters.

Nangong Jun recognized it at a glance.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that after many months, Yan Long actually took this martial art to a higher level.

With this cultivation speed, he is ashamed of himself!

At this time, Yan Long's body was full of red light, like a red-hot soldering iron, and the scorching temperature made the bluestone floor tiles under his feet scorching thunderbolts.

There is a great tendency to burn everything.

Jin Xiaofeng glanced at Yan Long and praised without hesitation: "Your martial arts look pretty good!" ”

"You're not bad."

"Each other, each other."

The two directly started the business blowing mode.

Completely ignored the opponent Murong Feng.

Murong Feng didn't care, after all, the opponent was not beyond his imagination, and it was still within the controllable range.

This scene fell in the eyes of the golden armor guards, but they had a different understanding, and they cast envious little eyes.

After the two finished praising each other.

Murong Feng said faintly: "Since you are determined to stay in this seat, this seat is not easy to refute your face. ”

"Are you ready to cut yourself?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have a hobby in this area."

"And what do you want? Going it alone? ”

"No, I mean to kill you today, or to watch you get killed!" Murong Feng looked at Yan Long and the others with interest, and said slowly, "Let you make three moves first!" ”

"It's not a small tone!"

"I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, I won't have anything to do with you."

The sound is not loud, but it clearly reaches everyone's ears.

It's not loud, but it's enough to shock everyone.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

The air was suddenly quiet, the air flow seemed to stop flowing, and the pin drop could be heard.

The corners of Nangong Jun's mouth twitched, revealing a ruthless color.

You old thing, you are really not young, you have a big mouth, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. No matter how strong your defense is, it won't be able to withstand the continuous rotation bombardment of two super powerhouses...... Nangong Jun confidently complained in his heart.

Nangong Jun suddenly found that a strange emotion spread from Yan Long and Jin Xiaofeng.

Yes - murderous!

"Wanyan Dragon Divine Fist."

Yanlong roared.

Above the fists, a fiery red aura emerged.

There is an invisible wave of air between the arms, which agitates the sleeves like a sewer pipe, driving the whole body to look like it is also bulging.

From a distance, it looks quite funny.

At this time, Yan Long kicked hard under his feet, raised his arms forward, and a live Ultraman took off, and killed Murong Feng on a rampage.

This is enough to crash into a mountain.

Not far away, on a high red wall, a man with clear eyebrows was lying there: "You can actually force this guy Yanlong to such a point, that person is a high monk of Buddhism?" ”

"I don't know, don't talk nonsense, that's Murong Feng of the Sword Sect." The elder said.

"Who is Murong Feng? Can it be as powerful as a fire dragon? ”

"Yanlong? Hehe, a few months ago, I had the privilege of witnessing an earth-shattering battle, and that battle was fought to the end, including the masters of the Iron Sword Sect, the Fire Cloud Sect, and the Poison Sect, and countless casualties, and the sect masters of the three sects almost fell on the spot. ”

"And this, who is so powerful?"

"That's right, who can fight the three masters alone?"

"That person is Murong Feng!"

"Hiss......"

Suddenly, several casual cultivators who came to watch the battle were all shocked.

The gaze cast on Murong Feng was also full of admiration.

At this moment, Murong Feng urged the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Buddhas to resist.

At the same time, take out a thunder skill card from the system, crush it and throw it out, and target Nangong Jun.

Thundered.

A thunderclap exploded in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterward, blinding lightning flashed one after another.

A flash of lightning fell from the clouds, and the goal was clear!

Nangong Jun had already noticed it.

Unleash all your strength at once, turn on all your defenses, and be incredibly fast under your feet.

The figure also flickered left and right, up and down, high and low, trying to avoid the attack of lightning.

It turns out that in the face of absolute strength.

These actions of his are superfluous.

Really.

Boom.

With a muffled sound, Nangong Jun was steadily hit by the falling lightning, and in an instant, the air was filled with a burnt smell of meat.

When I looked closely, his hair stood on end, and his face was charred black, like a miner returning from digging coal.

Fortunately, he is a master of the Qi Refining Realm, plus he has a body protection treasure, otherwise this blow is enough for him to join Emperor Yongqing.

While......

A sound of striking metal suddenly sounded.

Yan Long was already shaking his fists with Murong Feng's Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body.

The moment his fist touched Jin's body, a heart-piercing pain struck, Yan Long gritted his teeth and held on, bursting out with all his strength to punch again.

While......

If the bell is struck, the effect of the blow is not very good.

Made!

This golden body is too hard.

Yan Long clearly felt a strong resistance stopping his fist, making it difficult for him to gain another inch.

No matter how strong his spiritual power is.

On the other side, Jin Xiaofeng was not idle.

She summoned the Phoenix Phantom again, this time even bigger than the previous one, as if the Phoenix Phantom had really arrived.

Changed the original dash combat to a ranged attack.

Controlling the phoenix phantom to continuously scatter meteorite-like fireworks, trying to break Murong Feng's defenses in this way.

While.

Dangdang.

Dangdangdang......

Dust and smoke were everywhere, the sound was continuous, and the energy swept wantonly.

The whole game fell into a dead loop of offense and defense.

It's just that the bombardment of the two of them in turn was in vain and did not cause the slightest harm to Murong Feng.

"The two of you will blow him up, and I will add another year to the term of use of the cultivation platform." Nangong Jun increased his chips.

"No problem."

Jin Xiaofeng and Yanlong spoke in unison.

With interests, the two bombarded harder.

Or straight punches, or uppercuts, or leg strikes.

The means are also endless.

But it still can't change the status quo.

The attack of the two, in the case of Murong Feng opening the golden body of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, was like a child tickling him.

In this way, it lasted for a whole stick of incense.

Murong Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking calm.

He counted the time, and there was still plenty of time.

This made Jin Xiaofeng and Yan Longqi's seven orifices smoke, and the attack intensified again.

The agreement of the three moves has long passed.

Suddenly, a golden-armored warrior rushed in from outside the palace gate, looking panicked and his steps were hurried.

He passed through several palace gates, ran through the square, and hurried here.

It was the person who had brought Murong Feng in earlier.

When you enter this area, you find that the war is still going on.

He glanced at Murong Feng, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Oh my God, this group is still besieging him.

It's over, should I run away!

At the same time, the pace under his feet quickened, and he ran in the direction of the blackened Nangong Jun, ran to Nangong Jun, and searched for a circle: "Where is Your Majesty?" ”

Nangong Jun, who had a dark face, said: "I'm here." ”

"Your Majesty?"

"Something to talk about!"

"Back to Your Majesty, report urgently."

"Say."

"The first family of the Eastern Spirit Kingdom, the Lin clan led the clan soldiers to the Tianyun City in the northeast, I'm afraid that a war has already started at this moment." The Golden Armor Warrior said.

Why are they attacking us?

Although there is friction with Donglingguo, there is no dispute with the Lin family.

Nangong Jun didn't expect to break his head: "Why?" ”

"Because... Because ......" The gold-armored warrior glanced at Murong Feng, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The way he wanted to speak and stopped, Nangong Jun was anxious: "Don't babble, if you have something to say." Otherwise, I'll put you in prison! ”

"Because... Because Lin... The ancestor of the Lin family fell ....... The golden-armored warrior was heartbroken and said it directly

"What happened to him?" Nangong Jun didn't understand a little.

Lin Zhendong, the ancestor of the Lin family, and Nangong Jun have also heard of it.

It is said that the Lin family has today, and it all depends on him.

He fell, and it was a heavy loss for the Lin family.

However, because of this, you have to rely on the power of the first family to mess around?

If this is the case, then the world is not chaotic?

Nangong Jun's heart was full of complaints.

"No, it's not like that, according to reliable sources, the ancestor of the Lin family fell near Qingfeng Mountain, and he was the one who killed the ancestor of the Lin family." After the golden armor warrior finished speaking, he raised his right hand tremblingly and slowly pointed in the direction where Murong Feng was.

Nangong Jun followed the fingers of the golden-armored warrior.

It was Murong Feng.

Horrified: "What did you just say?" ”