Looking at the two figures coming quickly from the opposite side, Shi Feiyu raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart that the road was really narrow, and he had just offended them in the Fu Master Society, but he didn't expect to meet here again.

"You're you again?"

The middle-aged man with a collapsed nose who walked towards him paused, and shouted angrily. However, when he saw Mu Zifeng who was being helped out by his subordinates, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately rushed to the front and asked angrily: "Dad, who hurt you like this?"

"Huh?"

Hearing such a title, Shi Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't expect that this middle-aged man with a collapsed nose who would be beaten by the Fu Master was actually from the Mu family.

Thinking of this, his fists clenched involuntarily, knowing that now, he should have been a little more ruthless just now, at least he couldn't get up for half a month.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, Mu Zifeng couldn't say that he was seriously injured by a young man from the Demon Movement Realm in front of his son, but the subordinates who supported him immediately pointed their fingers at Shi Feiyu and said angrily: "Young master, it was this kid's hand." ”

The eyes full of murderous intent suddenly turned, and the face of the flat-nosed young master of Mu Mansion gradually became gloomy, and he immediately laughed angrily: "What a little beast who doesn't know whether to live or die, if I don't kill you today, where is Mu Fu's face?"

Speaking of this, I saw that he suddenly took out the rune paper and rune pen from his arms, and the pen was about to make a charm when he was wandering. Unexpectedly, at the moment when his pen turned, he suddenly remembered that Shi Feiyu had taken the opportunity to give him a kick before.

Thinking of the previous kick that almost kicked him to vomit blood, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth trembled, and he immediately took two steps back without a trace, staring at him vigilantly.

Looking at the prince of Mufu who was like a frightened bird, Shi Feiyu smiled coldly, the reason why ordinary talismans were looked down upon in the early stage was that his combat power was almost negligible.

Often, before the spell is created, the opponent will launch a brazen attack, which will also cause many talismans to die because of it. But this time, Shi Feiyu didn't rush to make a move, but stood there waiting for him to draw a charm.

After the spell was completed, the middle-aged man with a collapsed nose shouted: "Little beast, you deceive people too much, I Mu Lang will let you see the power of this heavenly sword talisman today." ”

As he spoke, Mu Lang suddenly threw out the spell, and a dazzling white light flickered, and before the white light dissipated, the divine soul energy contained in the spell was condensed into thousands of thin swords in a strange way.

The transparent thin sword like a bamboo stick instantly converged into a torrent and rushed straight towards Shi Feiyu. At this moment, the wind swept the sand, and the sword light shone everywhere.

The air within a radius of more than ten meters was shrouded in this kind of sword light, tens of thousands of sword lights as small as bamboo sticks, and even the air was forcibly torn.

Thousands of thin swords erupted with a low roar like a rushing torrent, and immediately came in front of Shi Feiyu, where the torrent passed, the hard bluestone ground was torn apart.

"Three-grade talisman master?"

Looking at this powerful sword flow, Shi Feiyu's heart was also full of surprise, the short confrontation in the Fu Master Association before did not let him see Mu Lang's Divine Soul Realm, until the other party cast a spell just now, he found out that this middle-aged man with a flat nose was actually a third-grade rune master.

The three-grade rune master is comparable to the existence of the peak powerhouse of the Transcendent Realm, and the charms they make are not even hard to connect even the powerhouses of the Demon Movement Realm.

"Little friends beware..."

Old Man Ling was also taken aback by this huge sword stream, although he had seen a talismanist before, he had never found that a talismanist could be so powerful.

At this moment, looking at the sword flow that was like a rainbow, Old Man Ling's face instantly became a little ugly, judging from the aura emanating from this sword flow, I am afraid that even if he makes a move in person, he may not be able to take it hard.

Ling Shui'er's pretty face also became a little pale because of this, her father used to think that the second-grade talisman master, what kind of ability the talisman master had, she was also a little familiar, but at this moment, the spell that Mu Lang cast, so powerful Ling Shui'er didn't even dare to think about it before.

At the same time, Jia Xuefeng, the old man who came with Mu Lang, showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. This Heavenly Sword Talisman is his proud work, and the power of this talisman is more than enough to deal with a young man who came out of nowhere.

Mu Zifeng, who was seriously injured, understood how terrifying the strength that Shi Feiyu showed just now was, and at this moment, seeing that his son suddenly made a move on him, he couldn't help but start worrying in his heart.

The sword stream came in the blink of an eye, but everyone didn't see Shi Feiyu make any moves. Such a scene immediately made the faces of the ancestors and grandsons of the Ling family change slightly, and the maid Yinya was even more pale, and she screamed in fright, such a look obviously concluded that Shi Feiyu was more than lucky this time.

Finding that he didn't dodge or dodge, Mu Lang's eyes showed a trace of hideousness, and he immediately laughed angrily: "It is also your blessing to be able to die under my heavenly sword talisman." ”

Rumble...

In the next moment, a huge torrent composed of tens of thousands of sword lights suddenly crashed into Shi Feiyu's body, and in an instant, it drowned him in front of everyone.

Such a scene suddenly made Old Man Ling's fists clench, and his face twitched slightly. What happened just now was only in the blink of an eye, and even if he wanted to, it was too late.

Ling Shui'er's moving eyes also slowly closed because of this, and she stomped her feet angrily, and said angrily in her heart: "Bastard, why don't you fight back?"

"Hahahaha..."

Looking at the young man who was finally submerged by the torrent of sword light, Mu Lang suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, and it was not difficult to hear a hint of smugness in his laughter: "Since you are killing yourself, then I will fulfill you." ”

Jia Xuefeng's face also showed a smile, and the disciples he had taught were able to exert such a power on the Heavenly Sword Talisman, which also surprised him a little.

However, as the lord of Mu Mansion, Mu Zifeng's face was full of solemnity, and he was the only person here who fought with Shi Feiyu just now, and that kind of strength was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary Demon Movement Realm powerhouse.

Rumble...

The torrent of sword light came and went faster, and when the divine soul energy that condensed it was exhausted, it suddenly disappeared, and even the air that had been torn apart before was restored to its original state.

If it weren't for the traces of the torrent sweeping through the ground, I'm afraid everyone would have thought that the curtain just now was just an illusion.

"What? you...... You ......"

At the moment when the torrent of sword light disappeared, Mu Lang's wild laughter also came to an abrupt end, and he saw him looking at the young man standing opposite with a shocked face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Turning his gaze, he saw that Shi Feiyu was still standing in place, a layer of pale golden brilliance quietly retracted into the Yuntian Bead, and the clothes on his body were undamaged, as if the torrent of sword light just now was really an illusion.

"How is this possible..."

The faces of Mu Zifeng, as well as Jia Xuefeng and others, also became full of solemnity at this moment. You must know that the torrent of sword light just now is really real, even if they face it, I am afraid they will not be so unharmed.

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Ling family were full of excitement in their hearts, and Ling Shui'er did not shy away from grabbing her grandfather's sleeve with her hand, and said with excitement in her eyes: "He's fine, he's fine, grandpa, have you seen it, he's really fine..."

Seeing his granddaughter so out of shape, Old Man Ling sighed slightly in his heart, and also showed a smile with her.

"No...... This must be fake..."

Mu Lang, a middle-aged man with a collapsed nose, seemed to be unable to accept such a result, and suddenly roared with a hideous expression: "Little beast, if you have the ability, you can take me another spell." ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the talisman paper from his bosom, intending to continue drawing talismans. However, the corners of Shi Feiyu's mouth lifted a cold smile: "This time it's my turn to make a move." ”

Before the words fell, I saw that as soon as he turned his palm, there was an extra palm-sized piece of Divine Soul Wood in his hand, and the powerful Divine Soul Energy suddenly emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and rushed into this Divine Soul Wood fiercely.

In a short moment, a spell was completed, and Shi Feiyu did not hesitate at all, pinching and exploding it in public.

Finding that he actually pinched and exploded a purple wood token-like thing, many people's eyes showed a look of doubt, and the corners of Mu Lang's mouth set off a hint of mockery.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to open his mouth to taunt a few words, a terrifying divine soul energy suddenly locked him. In the next moment, a violent wind suddenly appeared, and in an instant, a huge tornado was formed.

What's even more terrifying is that in this tornado, there are also many fierce wind blades flying around. Mu Lang, who was caught up in it, was left with bloody wounds on his body by the sharp wind blade before he could react.

Such a scene immediately made Jia Xuefeng, the president of the Five Tiger City Talisman Association, suddenly constrict, and roared with horror on his face: "What a pure divine soul energy, such a unique spell technique..."

The huge tornado rumbled and swirled, and the fierce wind blade carried in it made the powerhouses of the Condensation Core Realm change their color. Jia Xuefeng has studied runes for decades, but he has never seen a spell with such a powerful power.

At this moment, he knew extremely well in his heart that if he didn't make a move, Mu Lang would die in this spell. The moment the low roar sounded, Jia Xuefeng rushed out, intending to come to the rescue.

But then he found that when he approached this powerful tornado, he couldn't think of any way to stop it, so he couldn't help but turn his head and shout angrily: "Boy, if anything happens to my disciples, the old man will never give up with you." ”

Hearing this threat, Shi Feiyu's brows furrowed slightly, and since he had turned his face today, even if his subordinates showed mercy, the Mu family would probably not give up on this matter.

However, once Mu Lang is killed, I am afraid that this old thing will immediately do something to him. Just when he was still hesitating in his heart, a voice full of strong coercion came from a distance: "This little brother, the Mu family is also a figure with a head and a face in the Five Tiger City, you are too deceitful to do this, right?"

As this voice appeared, the strong and coercive pressure instantly enveloped the tornado storm, and the roaring and swirling tornado storm instantly froze under the many solemn gazes.

With such a terrifying method, even Shi Feiyu's heart was full of shock. When everyone turned around, they found that there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe standing nearby at some point, and beside this middle-aged man, it was the lightning tiger You Chang, who was as thin as a hemp stick.

When Shi Feiyu saw the cold smile on You Chang's face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This is really a wave of unsettled waves, why is there always trouble?"

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