Chapter 547: The First Battle Wind Rests

Boom! When the hammer that flashed bright silver light appeared in the palm of the man's hand, there was suddenly a violent coercion swept out, he held the hammer in his hand, roared in his mouth, and smashed it towards the palm in front of him without the slightest mercy!

"Oh?"

It seemed that another light sound came from the front, and I saw that the palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the air in the palm of the palm exploded with a bang, and the fist that was originally flesh and blood turned into a translucent glass color in an instant, and an invincible aura waved out.

Without the slightest fancy, the next moment, a punch and a hammer shook together!

"Ding!"

The harsh sound of metal striking resounded in the sky, and at the place of impact, sound waves spread out in all directions.

"Get out of here!"

A low roar erupted from the man's throat, and the force of his hammer increased suddenly, and the force was like a flood, rumbling and rushing over the fist!

"Hmph. ”

I only heard a muffled snorting sound, and the glass fist seemed to have received a wound, and it was directly knocked back, and the original color of the glass also returned to the color of flesh and blood at this time.

At the same time, the right fist retracted, and when he looked, it was a man in a black bodyguard suit.

Muyang!

After he withdrew his right fist, he placed it on his back, and a faint multicolored light covered the entire palm, healing his wounds.

In fact, Mu Yang stretched out his right fist just now, just to block the way of Wind Fear, but he didn't expect the latter to be so crazy, and directly took out a high-level treasure weapon to attack him, if he didn't have a soul devouring battle body, otherwise this palm would have been blurred with flesh and blood now.

But Rao was like this, Mu Yang only felt a pain in his right fist, and his bones seemed to be shattered.

This is the first time that Mu Yang has been so deflated in the hands of the enemy since he had the Spirit Devouring Battle Body.

And the man on the opposite side saw Mu Yang take his hammer with his ** fist, and he was also slightly shocked in his heart, you know, although his hammer was only in a hurry, but it also used six or seven percent of his strength.

With his previous combat experience, he had absolute confidence, even a martial cultivator in the Holy Spirit Realm would not be able to withstand his hammer unharmed, let alone an ant of the Great Perfection of the Dou Xuan Realm?

But now Muyang is not only not injured, but is still staring at himself with a smile on his face, as if he is a nobody!

Taking a deep breath, the man said with a somewhat gloomy expression, "What do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do?"

When Mu Yang heard this, he immediately laughed, and replied very disdainfully: "I haven't asked you what you want to do, but you asked me what to do?"

"What can I do? I'm doing what I'm supposed to do, and you pop up and set up a partition, what do you want to do!"

The man snorted coldly, wrapped his arms around him, and said with a dissatisfied expression.

"Hehe, you're really good at pretending. ”

Mu Yang's face sank, and a wave of evil qi was faintly released from his body, only to hear him shout in a deep voice: "The wind is scared, don't think that if you are a disciple of the inner temple, I will be afraid of you, if you supervise me again in the future, I will let you know what the price is!"

And looking at Mu Yang's murderous face, Feng Fearing not only did not be afraid, but sneered and said, "Since you know everything, I won't hide anything, that's right, I am indeed supervising you." ”

"Why are you spying on me?"

Mu Yang asked in a calm voice.

"Oh, you're asking me why?"

Wind Fear took a step back, but the momentum in his body rose little by little, "You are not a member of my Storm Dynasty, but you have refined the divine object of my Storm Dynasty, if I don't take it back, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Storm Dynasty?"

After Mu Yang heard this, his expression remained unchanged, in fact, he had guessed the purpose of the wind and fear from the morning, but now it sounded like his words, although they were reasonable, they were just a high-sounding excuse.

Although he thought so in his heart, Mu Yang didn't show it on the surface, but asked with a puzzled face: "What kind of artifact, what kind of artifact have I refined your Storm Dynasty?"

"Pretend!

Feng Fear let out a low shout, his face suddenly fell, his fists clenched suddenly, and the momentum in his body erupted violently like a dam breaking flood!

His eyes like poisonous snakes stared at Mu Yang, and he licked his lips bloodthirsty: "Since you don't admit it, then I have to beat you until you admit it, and then beat the artifact out of your stomach." ”

Swish!

As soon as his words fell, his body came to the top of Mu Yang's head like a ghost, the hammer in his palm slammed down, and the air exploded, and a ten-zhang hammer mark was formed out of thin air, flashing with bright silver light, and smashed down towards the top of Mu Yang's head!

In front of the hammer seal, Muyang is just an ant, of course, this is only in appearance.

But Mu Yang's face was not afraid, and even maintained a faint smile, until the hammer mark came to the top of his head, he slowly raised his right palm and gently pressed it on the bottom of the hammer mark.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a huge rumbling sound shook the sky, and the entire space seemed to tremble at this time, and the ground under Muyang's feet was directly collapsed by more than a meter, and in an instant, a huge pit was formed out of thin air!

But even so, Mu Yang still stood proudly at the bottom of the pit, with one palm, and it was precisely because of the weak right palm that it was easy to hammer the mark at the beginning, so that it could not continue to sink at all!

"What?"

At this scene, Feng Xi's eyes suddenly narrowed, he originally thought that Mu Yang was just an ordinary Douxuan Realm Great Perfection Martial Cultivator, but he was a powerhouse of the Holy Spirit Realm, and there was no suspense at all in such a battle.

But now Mu Yang resisted his attack with one palm, and it didn't take much effort at all, this kind of combat power may be comparable to himself!

As soon as he thought of this, a kind of escape thought sprouted in Feng Fear's heart, of course, he was not afraid of Mu Yang, but he didn't want to start with Mu Yang so early, so as not to let the people of the Storm Dynasty discover his identity.

After all, now that they are within the Storm Dynasty, if Mu Yang really gets that artifact, then even if he is the most powerful punishment elder of the Storm Dynasty, he may not allow Mu Yang to have a trace of accidents.

Moreover, he has not fully understood Muyang, and he does not know anything about the latter's true strength hole cards, if the other party really has any unknown powerful hole cards, then it is very likely that he will lose in his hand.

Therefore, after thinking for three seconds, I knew that at this time, it was not the time to entangle with Muyang!

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate at all, and rushed towards the space in front of him!

When Mu Yang was isolated from the spirit array just now, in fact, the wind and fear were all sensed, and naturally he knew that the front was the exit of this isolated space, as long as he hit here at an extremely fast speed, he would definitely be able to break out of this isolated space.

At that time, as long as he arrives in the Storm Dynasty and has the Storm God Sense to perceive anytime and anywhere, even if Muyang wants to do it to himself, it will be helpless!

With this in mind, the speed of the wind and fear of running couldn't help but speed up again.

At the same time, a crisp snap suddenly sounded, and I saw that with the place where Muyang's palm was in contact, a crack appeared on the surface of the silver light hammer print, and then the clicking sound was like a cannon, and the number of cracks began to increase sharply!

However, in ten breaths, the entire surface of the hammer mark was filled with countless turtle patterns!

"Crushed. ”

A cold voice without the slightest emotion came from Mu Yang, and with a slight effort of his right palm, there was a loud bang, and the hammer mark burst open, turning into a silver light in the sky, filling the sky!

And when Mu Yang smashed the hammer print, he found that Feng Fear actually wanted to run, and his face suddenly became strange.

Didn't this wind and fear breath just say that he was going to destroy himself, why did he start running away from the rat now?

But since he trapped Wind Fear in the isolated space, Mu Yang couldn't let him run, who knows if Wind Fear will make some crazy moves in the future?

Therefore, in order to avoid similar situations, Muyang must be ruthless!

Swish!

As soon as he thought of this, Mu Yang's face was filled with cold killing intent, and with a slight shake of his body, he easily appeared in front of Feng Fear, his right arm was the color of glass, and he slapped it out with one palm!

Feng Panic didn't expect Mu Yang's speed to be so fast, and his heart was suddenly shocked, but there was no slightest delay in his actions, and he swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it towards Mu Yang's body!

Seeing this, Mu Yang's face was also slightly solemn, he knew the power of this iron hammer, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, urging him to fight with all his strength!

Rumble!

The whole body changed into the color of glass in an instant, and Mu Yang's body suddenly rose several feet taller, like a little giant, overlooking the wind and fear, his right palm turned into a fist, and smashed down towards the latter's head!

Feng Fear didn't expect Mu Yang's body to suddenly become taller so quickly, he was stunned in his heart, and the strength of wielding the hammer was also several times smaller, and when it hit Mu Yang's right palm, although there was a piercing impact sound, his body was like a cannonball, and it was directly bombarded!

"Boom!"

Wind Fear's body was ruthlessly smashed into the ground, making a deafening loud noise, he only felt his right arm numb now, as if it was about to be broken, and the strength from Mu Yang's right fist was also stirring in his body, making his qi and blood gush uncontrollably.

And to do this, Mu Yang still didn't let go of the wind and fear, and his figure flashed in front of him, fists, feet, knees, elbows... At this time, all parts of his body became his weapons, and he blasted towards the body of Wind Fear like a demon!

In the face of this stormy attack, Feng Fears naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly clenched his fists to meet the attack.

But after all, the current Muyang is a glass body, and it is the glass body of the Spirit Devouring Battle Body, and the strength of each bombardment is very large, even if Wind Fear is a powerhouse in the Holy Spirit Realm, it is a little unbearable!

Moreover, with the subtle help of the Storm Source Spirit, the speed of Mu Yang's attack was not comparable to the past, and now it almost completely suppressed the Wind Terror, and the latter could only be forced to defend, and there was no room for counterattack at all!

And what really shocked Feng Fear was that Mu Yang was like taking a stimulant, and the more he got later, the faster he bombarded, the more fierce the speed and intensity of his bombardment, which directly forced him into defeat!

"Bang Bang Bang ..."

There was no fancy collision of the body, the dull impact sound was endless, and the wind and fear felt as if there was no place in the body that had not been bombarded by Muyang, and that kind of stormy attack made him unable to withstand it at all!

At this time, there can only be one word to describe Muyang, and that is...... Mad!

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