Yuan Xiong was beaten with a sword in front of everyone, and he consciously lost face.

If he made another move, he had already used ten successful powers, and the yellow-level top-grade martial art "Flying Eagle Sword Technique" had already been refined by him to perfection.

As soon as this sword came out, the mighty and magnificent sword like an eagle rushed straight into the air.

"That kid is unlucky, he actually dares to provoke Senior Brother Yuan! This move 'Silver Eagle Shuttle' is the strongest move of the "Flying Eagle Sword Technique", and Senior Brother Yuan relies on this move to rarely lose in the same level! ”

"Killing chickens with a cattle slaughtering knife is just a miscellaneous fish in the vein-opening realm, why should Senior Brother Yuan be serious?"

"Hehe, if you have the opportunity to see Senior Brother Yuan's stunts, that kid's death is worthwhile."

Seeing this, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't help but whisper.

Obviously, in their eyes, Yuan Xiong was already invincible when he used this martial art.

It's just that although Yuan Xiong's sword moves are not weak, in terms of momentum, the Xuan-level Forging Body Technique "Nine Turns Golden Body Technique" is undoubtedly superior.

Mu Fan clasped his hands to his chest, and was calm and calm in the face of the incoming faction.

The five fingers of his right hand slapped slightly, and he pushed forward without hurrying, and the energy condensed in his palm was like a steel barrier in front of him.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The ten-zhang eagle collided with the palm force, and it couldn't withstand this vast palm force at all, and it began to disintegrate inch by inch from the head in the blink of an eye.

In less than two breaths, Yuan Xiong's sword technique exploded under Mu Fan's palm, and the sword move was so defeated that it was difficult to form, revealing the body of the Flying Eagle Sword hidden in the phantom of the eagle.

Yuan Xiong was stunned to see his strongest sword move being easily broken, and he didn't have time to think about why he failed, but he saw Mu Fan's right palm continue to drive straight in, blasting towards the Flying Eagle Sword body.

"Hugh is going to hurt my sword!"

The purchase of this sword cost him all his net worth, and when he saw that Mu Fan was about to destroy the sword, his face changed drastically.

Roaring and lunging forward, he grabbed the hilt of his sword and frantically poured energy into the blade of the sword, trying to keep his sword.

Unexpectedly, Mu Fan slammed away with a palm, and the body of the Flying Eagle Sword suddenly made a fragile clicking sound, and countless cracks spread visibly to the naked eye.

Rumble!!!

Mu Fan's palm power was strong, and with just one palm, he exceeded the upper limit of the Flying Eagle Sword.

With a bang, the sword body immediately shattered into the slag of the sky, and the shattered sword body poured into Yuan Xiong himself under the coercion of Mu Fan's palm.

"How is that possible!"

Yuan Xiong's eyes widened in disbelief, and before he could make any movement, the palm force of the mixed broken sword fragments had already slammed heavily on his chest.

With a scream, Yuan Xiong's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, as if he had been wantonly destroyed by a sharp drill.

Flesh, broken swords, and torn clothes were all mixed together, and the scene was simply horrific.

The martial veins of the body were even more shattered by the palm force, and the sixfold realm of the Lingwu Realm fell wildly like the ebb tide of the sea, and in the blink of an eye, he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of vitality.

"You, you abolished me...... Repair for ......"

Yuan Xiong spurted blood in his mouth, his eyes were sad and angry, his fingers trembled and pointed at Mu Fan, and he roared viciously: "Bastard, the Heavenly Sword Sect will not ...... I won't give up...... Wow!!! ”

The six-fold master of the dignified Spirit Martial Realm actually failed miserably in the hands of the miscellaneous fish of the Open Pulse Realm in one move.

As soon as Yuan Xiong's threatening words were finished, his blood immediately surged, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his neck was crooked, and he completely fainted.

"Senior Brother Yuan, defeated?"

"Impossible, impossible! Senior Brother Yuan's realm was more than one realm higher than him, how could he be easily defeated by him? ”

"This guy must have hidden the true realm, he is not a person from the Open Pulse Realm at all!"

Yuan Xiong was defeated, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect under him were stunned for a while, and no one stepped forward to avenge him, nor did they continue to chase and kill the onlookers.

They looked at Yuan Xiong, who was unconscious on the ground, breathless, and cowered and didn't dare to come to the rescue.

"Haha! Self-righteous stuff you also have today! ”

In the silence, only Gu Yi of Xuanfu Mountain was the fastest to wake up.

With a somewhat stiff smile on his face, he clapped his hands and laughed and walked towards Mu Fan: "Good fight!" This arrogant and domineering dog thing just doesn't clean up! ”

"Little brother, you have good skills, it's better to follow my brother, I'll make sure you eat and drink spicy."

After speaking, he smiled and stretched out his arm to grab Mu Fan's shoulder, and promised to himself: "Brother is in charge, the treasure of heaven and earth will be born later, and Yuan Xiong's share will be collected by you." ”

Gu Yi was almost faceless and skinless, which made Mu Fan's face show a trace of unhappiness, and he whispered coldly to him: "Get out." ”

Gu Yi's face stiffened when he heard this, and his arm stretched out halfway was awkwardly frozen in place, and it was not good to continue to hug Mu Fan's shoulder, so it was very embarrassing to take it back like this.

After his face alternated between red and white, Gu Yi suddenly frowned, and said angrily: "Lao Tzu gave you face, right?" Accepting you as a little brother is to look up to you, and dare to throw me face? Cheap breed of unknown origin, don't be too arrogant in front of Lao Tzu! ”

"Get down on my knees!"

In front of everyone's eyes, in order to save face, Gu Yi saw out a sixfold strong momentum of the Spirit Martial Realm, rolling up dust all over the ground, and attacking Mu Fan like a flash flood.

Although this person is reckless, he also knows that he can't go head-to-head with Mu Fan.

He thinks that he has an advantage in his realm, there is no need to give up his advantages, he can win by directly suppressing the momentum of the Spirit Martial Realm, and the competition moves may capsize in the gutter.

Boom!!!

Before the qi could hit Mu Fan's body, the ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and a high temperature that made the air hot and dry broke through the earth in a burst of red light, knocking away the momentum sent out by Gu Yi.

The strong aura was accompanied by the shock of the mountain shaking, and the terrain in a radius of thousands of meters changed.

Some places collapsed into pits, and some uplifted into hills.

On the earth, countless exotic flowers and plants continue to break through the soil, as if they have grown and matured in the ground until today, and at the same time they have reappeared in the world.

Suddenly, a radius of several miles was enveloped in the fragrance of elixir.

In the earth-shaking vision, everyone used their own Yuan Gong to gain a firm foothold, barely ensuring that they would not be overturned by the shock.

"The mystic medicine is born!"

Gu Yi let out a loud cry of surprise and looked up at the center of the red pillar of light.

There, a red plant about three feet tall stands prominently in the most prominent position.

The rhizome of this thing is huge, red all over, and exudes a billowing stream of flame that is impossible to look at.

On the topmost five-colored leaf, a fiery red spirit fruit the size of a skull is quietly suspended, like a rising sun.

"The best holy yang fruit of two hundred years of medicinal age!"

On the side of the Alchemist Guild, Senior Brother Chen Jun, who had been quietly watching the battle, suddenly shrank his pupils and shouted in surprise with a face on his face.

When he was about to set off to collect it, he saw Mu Fan's figure without blinking, rushing in front of him and rushing towards the Holy Yang Fruit.

"Even you dare to covet the mystical medicine! Stand down! ”

Seeing that Mu Fan actually snatched his own Xuan Medicine, the killing intent in Chen Jun's eyes skyrocketed, and a flame palm force was split in the air, pointing directly at the empty door behind Mu Fan.

Boom!

The speed of that palm is not fast, and it can definitely be dodged with Mu Fan's induction power.

But instead of dodging this palm, he was staggered, and the clothes behind his back were stained with flames, and they immediately burned.

Mu Fan, who was entangled in flames, his pupils trembled wildly.

With a rare look of anger on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Xue'er's frozen enchantment has been attacked!" What the hell are the people of the Treasure Pavilion doing! ”

It turned out that he wasn't unable to dodge Chen Jun's attack.

Instead, someone touched the spiritual power enchantment he set up next to Mu Xue'er......