"Storm of the Wind Blade!"

Mu Feng suddenly felt a little powerless, he didn't have any magical powers that he could use at all, and his own magic yuan was not enough to fight.

When encountering such an opponent, in fact, he only had to admit defeat, but he was unwilling to bow his head.

The Divine Eye had insight into the enemy's weakness, but that weakness was still unbreakable for Mu Feng.

Even if the wind is thundery, Mu Feng's wind blade storm is still helpless against Quan Chang, and after dispersing Mu Feng's attack, he condenses a thunder light sword in his hand.

Left shield and right sword, almost all the Lei Yuan warlocks that Mu Feng has seen like such an offensive posture.

Don't hesitate to expose one of his magic skills, Mu Feng doesn't want to lose without the power to resist.

"He can't... That Quan Chang had only only used the first weight of the Nine Thunderbolts until now, and he had already cultivated to the second level when he was defeated two months ago. ”

Zhang Qingyu looked at Mu Feng in the field and shook his head, Xu Lunqing was silent beside him, and the two didn't know when they would enter the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

"My goal is to become the master, and no one can stop me!"

Quan Chang's face is fierce, he only came today for the shame of two months ago.

Mu Feng smashed into Quan Chang's upper body with several purple thorns in his right hand, with his thunder shield, Mu Feng couldn't attack the flaws on his body.

Rumble...

The two finally collided violently, and the sound of the crash shook through the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

To the surprise of Quan Chang and everyone outside the court, when he met Mu Feng's purple thorn, the lightning shield in Quan Chang's left hand flickered, and there were some signs of collapse, but the purple thorn was unharmed.

The person who had been shouting about the Little Thunder King before was also dumbfounded in an instant.

You must know that even if the cultivation is the same, the warlock who also refines Lei Yuan will have a different hardness of the thunder shield condensed, not to mention that this is the former champion who has the title of "Little Thunder King".

The thunder lightsade stabbed from under Mu Feng's left ribs, and Mu Feng's right hand slammed on the thunder shield, dodging a backflip to avoid the lightsaber's attack.

Landing on the ground, Mu Feng's feet once again stomped on the frozen ground, and smashed his supreme power into the enemy with a single punch.

Although Quanchang was a little surprised, he was still full of confidence. With an arrow step, the thunder light sword stabbed Mu Feng's heart and lungs.

Mu Feng's whole body muscles bulged, and all the strength gathered on his right arm.

Without the protection of the Immortal Technique, Mu Feng was completely out of the way.

Finally, a crisp voice rang out. The thunder light sword was broken, the purple mang's stab was unabated, and Mu Feng was ready to disrupt the other party's rhythm with one blow.

"Oh no!" Mu Feng saw the sarcastic smile on Quan Chang's face, but it was too late, the half-truncated sword swept past Mu Feng's ears, cut off a strand of hair, and then ......

Rumble!

...

When he woke up again, Mu Feng was already lying in the guest room of the Xu Mansion.

"Where's this..."In an unfamiliar environment, Mu Feng was lying on an elegantly decorated bed, although it was not luxurious, but it was not something that the people of Izumo could afford.

"Oops..."

Mu Feng suddenly found that the bright light was obviously different from usual, and his mask was removed!

"I'm in a coma again? It's fun now......"

Mu Feng desperately recalled what happened before he fell unconscious, and he was worried about whether he was out of control again, and he would definitely be treated as a monster.

"Did the man inside wake up?"

"Not yet..."

"Alright, you go... I'm here to top the shift. ”

Suddenly, the voices of two women sounded outside the room, Mu Feng supported his left hand, swept close to the ground, and came to the door silently.

Outside the room, two uncultivated maids were changing shifts.

This made Mu Feng breathe a sigh of relief, a helpless person guarding outside the room, definitely not monitoring Mu Feng. This shows that at least he did not appear to be unusual.

Turning around, he swept his surroundings.

The room is very elegantly furnished, with tea tables, desks, bookshelves, all pear blossom wood, and the smell in the room is refreshing.

Mu Feng's belongings were all placed on the tea table, and he was too anxious to see it just now.

"Little Thunder King..."

picked up the mask that Bai An gave him, and it was already ruined. Mu Feng didn't expect that without the Immortal Divine Technique, he would be so fragile.

Moreover, looking at the damage of the mask, it is estimated that even if there is a secret of the underworld, Mu Feng's fate will not be much better...

"It's good to have the teacher's mask, otherwise I would have seen Hades..."

Mu Feng touched his face, it should have been invaded by the normal thunder energy, in order not to leave a scar, he was bandaged and rubbed with medicine, instead of directly letting the medical warlock forcibly heal the wound.

Mu Feng remembered that at that time, he only had time to transport the full body of magic to his head, which was the simplest defense that a warlock could make in a hurry.

Then I heard a bang, and the whole world was filled with electric light, and then I fell unconscious.

"Although I have always reminded myself not to overestimate myself, I am still too proud..."

You sighed and put on the half-black, half-white robe that Xu Fu had prepared for him. His clothes were probably also destroyed in the battle.

Sitting at the tea table, Mu Feng deeply reflected on himself, he can no longer be the same as when he was fighting, at that time he relied on the strategy and strength of the art of war, and now the battle is purely based on strength.

And his strength, in addition to the magic trick and magic skills, is a bit reluctant to even use the word "mediocre" to describe it.

"Sure enough!"

Mu Feng tried to perform the Earth Escape Technique, but only dived a few inches deep, and the whole person was bounced out. After all, he was not sure of his situation, and Mu Feng felt that if he could escape, it would be better to escape first. Unfortunately, no.

A famous family like this will definitely set up a large array of Tuyuan locks, otherwise the family's belongings will not be stolen by the Tuyuan Warlock.

However, there must be a way for the people in the Xu Mansion to bypass the protection of the large array, just like the housekeeper of the Xu Mansion who traveled underground and brought him to the main hall that day.

Putting on the hat, the magic element of the divine vision also dispersed, and a thin layer of black veil could not stop his oozing purple glow.

"Mu Gongzi, are you awake?"

As soon as the door was opened, the maid turned around and said playfully.

For them, the maids and maids who have not cultivated and have been sold to rich and noble families, it is their greatest blessing to be regarded by high-ranking officials and nobles, so they will do their best to please the distinguished guests who are arranged to serve.

It's a pity that Mu Feng doesn't catch a cold, although the maid is in her prime, she is also very delicate, but for him... It's too old.

"Hmm... This is the Xu Mansion, right?"

I guessed where I was, but I still needed to make sure I was.

"That's right, the eldest young master instructed me that if you wake up, I will take you to the Scripture Pavilion. ”

Maybe because it was a guest who was personally ordered to be taken care of by the young man of the Xu family, the maid specially glanced at Mu Feng more, but it was impossible to see the face through the black gauze and layers of gauze.

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