Lu Feiyang is very smart, even if he is 'pumped' and his face is swollen by He Wuxian, he can still find an excuse to fight back. Read the full text of the latest chapter.800BOOK-

He Wuxian also has the power of space, and he is no longer the only choice to save Mu Zichen.

The strength realm of the third-level Martial Emperor has become his last strength and counterattack.

He clenched his fists with both hands and reported to Emperor Muchen.

"City Lord Mu, now He Wuxi, like me, has mastered the power of space and can enter the Heavenly Demon Temple. ”

"But don't forget, it's not enough to just enter the Heavenly Demon Temple, you also need to have strong strength to find the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes. ”

Emperor Mu Chen has been groaning, thinking about how to solve this matter.

Hearing Lu Feiyang's words, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart and he found a solution.

"Well, what Lu Feiyang said makes sense. ”

"He Wuxian and Lu Feiyang can both enter the Heavenly Demon Temple, and they are both geniuses. Whoever has the stronger strength has a better chance of finding the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes. ”

Emperor Mu Chen's deep eyes slowly swept over Lu Feiyang and He Wuxie, and continued in a hoarse voice.

"According to this seat, the two of you might as well have a duel, the winner and Zichen will marry, and the loser will withdraw, and no longer interfere in this matter, how about it?"

This method is undoubtedly very unfavorable to He Wuxian, but it is the most beneficial to Emperor Muchen.

If Lu Feiyang wins, He Wuhate and Du Xuanji will have nothing to say, and the Immortal Sect will not be able to | Plug in'|hand on this matter.

If He Wuhate wins, Lu Feiyang will also lose, and Emperor Muchen doesn't need to explain anything to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The most important thing is that whoever wins means that whoever is stronger will have a better chance of finding the Pure Yang Fire God Clothes and saving Mu Zichen's 'sex' life.

This method of Emperor Mu Chen can be described as a strategy of killing three birds with one stone, which can perfectly solve all problems.

When Lu Feiyang heard this, he immediately nodded and applauded, and agreed to the matter without thinking about it.

With the strength of his third-level Martial Emperor, a duel with He Wuxian was simply a bully in his opinion, and he could easily win.

And Du Xuanji's face changed, and his eyes were shining with a cold light.

He stared at Emperor Mu Chen, full of anger, and secretly scolded Emperor Mu Chen in his heart for being an old fox.

He knew very well that He Wuxian had no chance of winning in a duel with Lu Feiyang.

Thinking of this, he wanted to open his mouth to dissuade He Wuxian.

But what he didn't expect was that He Wuxian didn't change his face, and nodded in agreement with a smile on his face.

"City Lord Mu, this method is really good, it can completely solve the problem of our three parties, I agreed. 800book[800]”

Du Xuanji was slightly stunned, and when it came to his mouth, he had to swallow it back.

Lu Feiyang was looking at He Wuxian with a sneer on his face, and after hearing this, he smiled confidently: "Hmph, why don't you hate, you are killing yourself! This young master really doesn't understand, where did you get the confidence to dare to duel with this young master?"

He pouted his lips disapprovingly, and 'revealed' a playful look.

"Later, when you are beaten all over the ground by Young Master Ben to find teeth, you will naturally understand. ”

Lu Feiyang sneered disdainfully: "Hmph! The young master wants to see, how long can you be hard-mouthed?

Seeing that the two were going to continue to fight, Emperor Mu Chen snorted coldly, and the hall suddenly became quiet.

Afterwards, everyone left the Wushuang Divine Palace together and went to the Wushuang City Main Hall.

Teng Qingyun had already set up a formation in the square outside the main hall and temporarily acted as a ring.

The thousands of guests who were drinking and talking in the garden also got the news and gathered in the square.

Many people don't understand why the city lord Mu Chenhuang didn't punish He Wuxian.

So far, He Wuxian and Lu Feiyang have to duel in public.

Although thousands of guests didn't understand the reason, these were the affairs of the Peerless City, and they had nothing to do with it.

For them, it was very exciting to see the duel between the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect and the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

After all, He Wuxian and Lu Feiyang represented the youngest and most outstanding genius disciples in the Martial Dao Holy Land.

On the square within a radius of ten miles, thousands of martial arts powerhouses stood around and watched, and a large open space was vacant in the middle.

Teng Qingyun and several Peerless City elders joined forces to arrange a powerful formation and construct a pale yellow 'color' defensive light shield.

He Wuxian and Lu Feiyang walked into the light mask and confronted each other from a distance.

The thousands of guests around were the spectators, and Emperor Mu Chen and Du Xuanji, as well as several other masters of the Martial Dao Holy Land, acted as referees.

This is destined to be a duel that everyone is looking forward to, and no matter what the final result is, it will definitely spread throughout the Zhongzhou Continent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people in the field.

He Wuxian was wearing a pale cyan 'colored' immortal armor, with a pair of blood flame wings stretched out behind his back, and a purple flame blood-drinking knife in his hand.

Lu Feiyang was dressed in golden 'colored' armor, holding a blazing white sword, holding a sword trick in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand and pointing diagonally at the ground, with a confident smile on his face.

There was a lot of discussion around the square, and they all threw sympathy and suspicion at He Wuxian.

Everyone knows that Lu Feiyang is a third-level martial emperor, but He Wuxian is just a ninth-level martial king.

There is only a one-word difference between King Wu and Emperor Wu, but the strength is far from the same.

Even though He Wuxian had shown strong strength before, he was able to rival the second-level Martial Emperor Realm Steward Lu.

But everyone still didn't think that he had a chance to defeat Lu Feiyang, and they all decided that he would definitely lose.

Lu Feiyang stood in the middle of the field, and when he heard the discussion around him, he became more and more confident and radiant.

"Why don't you hate, you will definitely be defeated, today this young master will teach you an arrogant and ignorant lesson in front of his colleagues in the world!"

He Wuxian smiled, not to be outdone, and said: "Hmph, I didn't see your strength, but your mouth cannon kung fu, Young Master Ben admired it tightly." ”

"Looking for death!" Lu Feiyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, a 'fine' light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted disdainfully: "With the strength of your Martial King Realm, this young master can easily pinch you to death!"

"In order not to let the world's colleagues laugh at the young master of this bullying, why don't you hate, this young master will let you make three moves, you can make a move!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

All eyes were on Lu Feiyang, staring at his confident and arrogant face.

Although everyone believed that he would definitely win, they were still full of surprise when they heard that he was going to make He Wuxian make three moves.

How much self-confidence does this take?

In this way, Lu Feiyang's aura was instantly extremely powerful, and he quietly humiliated He Wuxi.

He didn't hate or get angry, he looked at Lu Feiyang with a smile and said, "Let me make three moves? ”

As soon as he heard this, Lu Feiyang suddenly chuckled in his heart, and faintly had a bad premonition.

However, reason told him that this duel was undoubtedly won, and he had no reason to lose to a ninth-level martial king.

Moreover, he did not understand where the deep uneasiness in his heart came from.

Yes, he smiled disdainfully, and the two fingers of his left hand were like swords, and the sword in his right hand shook.

"Let the horses come!"

He Wuxian smiled confidently, his battle intent soared to the limit, and he was about to attack with the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

But at this moment, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his head.

"Ding! Congratulations to He Wuxie for successfully triggering the level 5 hidden mission. ”

"Hidden Mission: Defeat the opponent within one hour, and if you succeed in the mission, you will be rewarded with a mysterious treasure chest and advance to the rank of Martial Emperor. If you fail the mission, you will not be able to receive the reward. ”

Suddenly hearing this voice, He Wuxian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then 'revealed' an inexplicable smile.

"Hehe, the long-lost hidden mission has reappeared, the fifth-level hidden mission, I don't know what the reward will be? ”

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, his figure swept out like lightning, and he attacked Lu Feiyang fiercely with the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

"Heaven and earth collapse!"

In the cold cheer, the eight-zhang long flame sword light erupted with a violent force of more than 10 million catties, and slashed towards the top of Lu Feiyang's head.

Lu Feiyang's face did not change his 'color', he still had a confident smile on his face, and he was not affected by the momentum of the sword light in the slightest.

The warriors around the square all 'revealed' their appreciation, and they appreciated Lu Feiyang's composure and self-confidence.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, Lu Feiyang suddenly moved.

I saw a dazzling white light coming out of his body, and the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

Almost at the same time, he appeared outside Baizhang, still looking at He Wuxian with a confident smile.

"Bang!"

The sword light slashed into the clearing, and there was an earth-shattering sound that shook the earth.

The shattered flame sword light sprinkled the sky, obscuring everyone's view, making the square glow.

"One move. Lu Feiyang smiled confidently, trying his best to 'provoke' anger and humiliation.

But He Wuxian was unmoved, and said silently in his heart.

"Dragon's Teeth!"

Suddenly, the blood-drinking knife changed, and it lit up with a dazzling blue light.

The dragon tooth divine soldier with a strange and strange shape and a strange and mysterious atmosphere appeared.

"The Source of All Poisons!"

The eight-zhang long dark green 'color' sword light slashed out, hidden in the sky flame sword light, incredibly fast.

Lu Feiyang had just relied on his ability to teleport, and he dodged the sword light blow unharmed, but he didn't expect He Wuxian to make such a quick move.

By the time he realized that something was wrong and wanted to use the power of space to escape again, it was too late.

However, even if he couldn't dodge the slash of this green 'colored' sword light, he was not afraid.

"Hmph! With the strength of He Wuxian, even if he shoots with all his strength, it is impossible to cause me harm. ”

When this thought came to his mind, the source of all poisons also slashed on his shoulder.

"Boom!"

The sound like thunder sounded, shaking everyone's eardrums, and the majestic momentum made people's hearts palpitate.

The faces of everyone around the square changed, and they all looked at Lu Feiyang with worried faces.

The same thought came out of everyone's hearts, under such a powerful attack, was Lu Feiyang injured?

In the blink of an eye, the sword light exploded into a sky full of green 'color' fragments, turning into an endless green 'color' poisonous mist, spreading out in all directions.

And Lu Feiyang was also cut back by the sword light, retreating six steps away, his face was blue and white for a while.

His chest rose and fell, and he gasped for breath for a while before he could stabilize the surging Yuan Force and Qi and blood.