"Bang bang... Mu Yang seemed to be crazy, his fists, feet, knees, elbows, and all parts of his body were used as weapons by him, almost crazy bombardment!

In the face of Mu Yang's stormy bombardment, Feng Fear Breath also gradually fell into defeat, and with the passage of time, he felt that there was no part of his body that was not bombarded by Mu Yang, and the qi and blood in his body were also extremely surging!

"Get out of here!"

Mu Yang roared, a wisp of colorful light seemed to shine on his right fist, and a faint sound of a dragon's groan emanated, without the slightest fancy, Mu Yang's right arm stretched out suddenly, and a punch blasted out!

Feng Fear's face changed, you know, in the close combat, the most taboo thing for the two is to fight straight punches, because this will allow the enemy to seize the gap and take the opportunity to counterattack, and as long as one side dares to fight straight punches, that is to say... The force of his punch was enough to blast the opponent out!

A strong sense of danger exploded in his mind, Wind Fear put his palms together, and a ray of cyan light spread, and then he quickly pushed out his palms and went straight to Mu Yang's right fist!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dull crash sounded, and almost at the same time, the face of the wind suddenly changed!

With a muffled snort, Wind Terror's body was directly blasted away for dozens of meters, erasing a deep and straight trace on the ground, and in the process of flying upside down, Wind Terror did not suppress the qi and blood in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a snort.

The qi and blood in the body suddenly became several times disordered, and he stabilized his body in front of the wind and fear, his body was slightly rickety, and he stared at Muyang cautiously.

Mu Yang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but began to seal with both palms!

A series of mysterious and ancient seals were formed by Mu Yang's lightning, and powerful and sharp fluctuations emanated from Mu Yang's body, and accompanied by fluctuations, there was a low dragon groan!

"Roar!"

The multicolored luster burst out from behind Mu Yang, and then a multicolored streamer suddenly burst out of Mu Yang's body and flew into the sky, revealing a palm-sized dragon pattern.

"Huh?"

In the distance, looking at this multicolored dragon pattern, Feng Fear's face suddenly became several times heavier, because it was from this dragon pattern that was only the size of a palm, Rao felt a sense of deadly danger with his Wind Fear Breath's strength!

"Why is this guy so difficult!"

Feng Fear cursed in his heart, and his face sank, and then he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately began to seal his palms, because he knew that if he didn't use his true strength again, he was afraid that he would really be killed by Mu Yang!

The cyan vitality rushed out of the wind and fear body like a tide, and it actually condensed into a huge cyan light curtain in front of him, and with the continuous influx of vitality, the thickness of this light curtain increased rapidly, and finally even reached the length of a thumb!

The light curtain was condensed, and a cold light flashed in Feng Xi's eyes, and he raised his right finger and wrote on the light curtain.

And at the same time, in the other direction.

On the top of Mu Yang's head, a square seal of 100 zhang was formed out of thin air, this seal did not have the slightest luster, as if it was transparent, but it could emit a majesty that even the powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Realm were afraid of!

And next to the sigil, a palm-sized dragon pattern opened its mouth, and the brilliant cyan light condensed on its mouth, and a violent wave vibrated out, as if it was condensing into something.

"Woo Woo ..."

At the same time, countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and I saw that above the huge cyan light curtain, palm-sized ancient fonts flew out, like cyan elves, surrounding Feng Fear.

And it is this seemingly insignificant font that exudes a momentum that is even more powerful than the Great Perfection of the Dou Xuan Realm!

"General's order. ”

The cold voice without the slightest fluctuation of tone came from the mouth of the wind terror, his fingers were like a brush, and the ancient and complex fonts were written on the light curtain like clouds, and every time a word was written, a part of the energy in the light curtain flowed into the font, and then the font automatically fell off and flew to the side of the wind terror.

"Done!"

Suddenly, the wind terror completed the last stroke in a dashing manner, and the energy in the light curtain also completely rushed into the last word, and then disappeared in an instant, and at this moment, the fonts around the wind terror breath have reached hundreds!

In the distance, Mu Yang saw this scene, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and said secretly: The disciples in this Storm Dynasty are all capable people, Feng Rou attacked with the sound of the piano before, and now there is one who attacks with words!

However, feeling the breath emanating from the font, Muyang didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and the speed of the seal on both palms accelerated again!

"Roar!"

The multicolored dragon pattern roared in the sky, and the cyan light condensed into the extreme on its mouth, and then it opened its mouth and spit out, and a small storm turned into a streamer, rushing straight to the seat seal, and the next moment, the volume of the storm rose against the storm, and when it came to the seat seal, it had grown to dozens of zhang in size!

Without the slightest hindrance, the storm rushed directly into the seal, and the seal, which was formless and colorless, also turned cyan in an instant, and a violent and fierce momentum swept out of the seal, humming the space with a shocking sound.

After that, the second and third storms also quickly rushed into the sigil and turned into the power of the sigil.

Not far away, when Feng Fear saw this scene, his pupils involuntarily narrowed, and he felt the powerful momentum emanating from the seal, and a faint sense of danger rose in his heart.

Feng Fear is also a resolute person, knowing that if he doesn't attack Muyang now, I'm afraid that there will be chaos in the future, so he didn't hesitate, his fingers moved forward a little, and he shouted in his mouth: "Mountains, seas and lakes, suppress...!"

Sixteen sounds of breaking the air sounded with the sound, and I saw sixteen big cyan characters like arrows off the string, rushing out towards Muyang, and the volume was also protected by the wind, and when they came to the top of Muyang's head, it had skyrocketed to the size of a hundred zhang!

The wind frightened his arm and waved down violently, and the sixteen big characters were like cyan meteorites, falling from the sky and blasting straight towards Muyang!

Moreover, I don't know if it's an illusion, Muyang feels that these sixteen words are not ordinary words, but are formed by the condensation of a mountain, a sea, and a lake, and when pressed on the top of his head, it feels like there are countless mountains and seas suppressing it!

"What a wonderful attack..."

Mu Yang was secretly speechless in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time to sigh, so his face suddenly turned cold, his palms suddenly lifted up, and the pedal seal burst out with brilliant cyan light, blasting straight at those big characters!

"Tornado Seal!"

There was a low cry in his mouth, and Mu Yang controlled the seat print, and collided with those fonts without any fancy fancy!

"Boom!"

As soon as it hit a font, it made a dull sound, and because the force from the seat print was too violent, as soon as the two collided, the big cyan character made a crisp click, and a crack appeared on the surface of the font out of thin air!

The next moment, there was almost no hindrance, and the tornado overturned the sky seal burst out, and the big characters exploded, and then, the banging sound was endless, as long as it was in contact with the seat seal, it was ruthlessly bombarded into a starry sky!

It's just ten breaths, and those sixteen big characters were easily blasted into broken stars by Muyang!

"Go!"

Mu Yang pointed a little forward, and the tornado turned the sky with a humming sound, carrying a bright cyan tail light, and quickly smashed towards the wind!

At this time, the wind is surrounded by countless cyan fonts, and between the slow rotation of the fonts, the vast, or fierce, or soft breath emanates from different fonts, and different breaths vibrate in the same space, and the void presents a slight sense of distortion.

The blue light seal in the pupils of his eyes was rapidly enlarged, and the wind was afraid to move his fingers forward, and he shouted in his mouth: "Rigidity and softness, go...!

As soon as the words fell, there were eight fonts rushing out, these eight fonts exuded different fluctuations, some were as fierce as the scorching sun, and some were as soft as the moonlight, but if you perceive them carefully, you can find that four of these eight fonts are strong and masculine, and the rest are soft.

The font rose in the wind, but the time of ten breaths was to grow to the size of the seal, and the next moment the two collided together, making a low crashing sound, like a long bell, which vibrated and buzzed people's ears.

When the masculine font hit the pedestal, Muyang felt like it hit a piece of steel, although it was easy to shatter the font, but then it seemed to hit the sponge, sending out a huge cushioning force, this sharp change, the pedestal will not be able to bear it for a while!

"What a wonderful attack..."

Mu Yang stood in the distance, secretly admiring in his heart, this wind fear breath is worthy of being the fifth existence of the disciples of the inner hall, such a wonderful way of fighting, I am afraid it is enough to compare with the sound of the wind and the soft qin!

But the more this happens, the greater the threat of wind and terror, and the less we can leave this scourge behind!

A thick killing intent flashed on Mu Yang's face, and at this moment, the rapid sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and I saw the wind and the body rushing out like lightning, rushing straight to the exit of the isolated space!

Seeing this scene, Mu Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and with the power of the Storm Source Spirit, his body suddenly came behind Wind Terror, and his right fist was held and blasted out towards Wind Terror's back!

As if sensing the danger, Feng Fear's body paused slightly, but he didn't stop his body, but made a seal with his palms, and controlled the fonts around his body to blast out towards Muyang one by one!

A sense of deadly danger permeated Mu Yang's mind, Mu Yang's expression changed, he knew that if he wanted to use his body to forcibly break these fonts, he was afraid that he would also suffer a great backlash!

But even so, Muyang is not out of the question!

He stretched out his right palm and gently shook it towards the seal not far away, and the volume of the seal shrank sharply, but the coercion emitted was a geometric multiple, directly penetrating the font in front of it, and then rushing towards Mu Yang at a rapid speed!

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The seal shrank to thirty zhang, brushed Mu Yang's shoulder, and quickly blasted out towards the font in front of him, followed by an incessant explosion, in front of the seal, no matter how powerful the font was, it was destroyed and destroyed!

Under the overwhelming destruction of the Pedestal, the cyan font quickly disappeared, and just as the Wind Fear was about to burst out of the isolated space, the Pedal Seal mercilessly bombarded his back...... (The second one, please add to the bookshelf, thank you for your support to the world!)

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