Everyone watched this scene, some sweated for Mu Feng, and some gloated, after all, one less person, the more chance they would have to get the inheritance from the Xuanling Underground Palace.

Looking at Zheng Jian's ferocious offensive, Mu Hanyu and Mu Hanqing were also a little worried in their hearts, but they had an unconditional trust in Mu Feng, after all, Mu Feng had created countless miracles before.

Mu Kun, Mu Cheng and others also pinched a cold sweat for them. Although they had a holiday with Mu Feng before, in this Xuanling Earth Palace, Mu Feng was the strongest combat force among them. If he had any mistakes, then they would definitely not be able to get any benefit from this Xuanling Earth Temple.

Mu Feng stared coldly at the figures of Zheng Jian and Xuanli who rushed over, and the Yanyang Tyrant and Xuanling Bronze Figures were suddenly urged to the extreme, exuding a cold bronze color from top to bottom, flowing with waves of liliang feeling.

The whole person exuded a powerful Xuanli fluctuation, revealing a domineering and fierce aura, which made everyone around feel tight.

"Flame Fist, Flame Fist!"

Mu Feng swung out his fists, and the fiery fist shadows shrouded towards Zheng Jian and the Xuanli figure like a storm, and what made people feel strange was that on top of those fist shadows, there were many black spots squirming, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations.

The company's offensive was completed in an instant, which made the hearts of everyone on the side more shocked.

Facing the full force of the powerhouse of the Shape Creation Realm, Mu Feng did not back down, but instead pointed at Mai Mang, attacking against attack.

The palms and fists intertwined with each other, and the low sound of explosions sounded again and again, and the two of them actually fought hand-to-hand.

Xuanli's figure was hit by several fist shadows in a row, and finally couldn't withstand the impact of the fist shadow, countless cracks appeared on the figure, and then spread to the whole body, and finally the entire figure suddenly collapsed away.

A fist shadow passed through Xuanli's figure, and it also shot towards Feng Qing and the others behind him.

Feng Qing snorted coldly, and threw a punch, completely defeating the fist shadow.

"Mu Feng, you go to die. ”

Zheng Jian's face became extremely hideous, his hands turned into claws, and he tore off all the empty claws. Ten paw prints came towards Mu Feng breaking through the air, leaving traces in the air, and the air around the two of them also burst, making a dull explosion.

Mu Feng smiled slightly, did not evade, and blasted towards Zheng Jian one punch after another.

In the battle, he also felt that because Zheng Jian was greedy for more and faster, although he advanced to the early stage of the Formation Realm, his Xuan power was obviously vain, and his real combat power was at most at the peak of Xiaocheng in the early stage of the Formation Realm.

Every time the two of them fought, it caused a great movement, and the onlookers were shocked, and they all unconsciously retreated out, for fear that it would affect themselves.

Mu Chuandao, Tong Hao and others at the foot of the mountain also felt the fluctuation of this kind of fighting, and looked up at the top of the mountain, with a smile on their faces.

Mu Pastor is also very confident in Mu Feng, since Mu Feng can defeat Zheng Jian in the Qingying Competition, he can do the same.

Tong Hao didn't know about the Qingying Competition, but he felt very strange that a kid who was at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm dared to fight with Zheng Jian.

On the top of the mountain, Mu Feng and Zheng Jian fought fiercely for nearly a hundred rounds, and everyone could see that Mu Feng gradually gained the upper hand.

Zheng Jian was surprised to find that the mystical power of his whole body seemed to be suppressed, and some of it even disappeared inexplicably, and his own power could only be exerted to seventy or eighty percent, and the feeling that he couldn't make it out was really very aggrieved.

He also saw that Mu Feng's Xuan power did not seem to be exhausted, and the more he attacked, the more ferocious he became, and it seemed that his strength had improved a lot in the past half a year.

The first time he saw the kid in front of him in the Hidden Treasure Pavilion, he had just stepped into the Qi Transformation Realm, and he could be knocked down with a single little finger.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feng's growth was so rapid, and Zheng Jian felt bitter in his heart. This pride of the sky was also hit hard, among the younger generations of Fengyun Sect, except for Feng Sen and Feng Qing, he was the most eye-catching, but he didn't expect that this kid in front of him was no worse than himself.

Although Mu Feng has the advantage, he still has a dignified face, and the Yanyang Hegemony in his body is also running to the extreme. Devouring Heart Flame and Flame Yang Tyrant are also his biggest reliance against Zheng Jian.

In the face of the almost perverted Mu Feng, Zheng Jian was a little helpless, and now he was in a dilemma by riding a tiger.

"It's over!" After the two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, Mu Feng took a deep breath and threw a punch.

Under the strong Xuanli strength, Zheng Jian's figure also flew out upside down, flying out of nearly 100 zhang, and his body also drew a deep slip mark of dozens of zhang on the ground.

Although everyone also saw that Zheng Jian was in defeat, when Zheng Jian was blown away by Mu Feng's punch, everyone still found it difficult to accept.

In fact, if Mu Feng used the Nine Shadows Transformation Void Step, Zheng Jian would lose faster, but he didn't want to expose his full strength too early, after all, there were still strong people such as Feng Qing and Lei Wei around.

Everyone also shook their heads, trying to sober themselves up, as if the scene in front of them was an illusion of their own.

Zheng Jian looked at Mu Feng, angry, spurting a mouthful of blood, and fainted with anger.

At the foot of the mountain, Tong Hao showed a hint of surprise and looked at Mu Chuandao, who also looked at Tong Hao with a smile.

Seeing Zheng Jian faint to death, Feng Qing didn't have any expression on his face, and motioned to the two people around him to carry Zheng Jian back, and stared at Mu Feng coldly.

Mu Feng felt Feng Qing's gaze, and looked up at Feng Qing.

"The strength is good, when this trip to the Xuanling Temple is over, we will compare and compare. A hint of banter appeared on Feng Qing's face.

Although Mu Feng showed good strength just now, he was not an opponent in the face of Xiao Cheng who had stepped into the middle stage of the Formation Realm. If it weren't for the fear that others would say that he was taking advantage of others, he would have wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson now.

If you teach Mu Feng a lesson now, it will inevitably cause a group fight between the two major families, although you will definitely be able to win, but you will also pay a certain price, then when you enter the Xuanling Earth Palace, it will also be cheaper for others, which is not what Feng Qing wants to see.

"Boy, we're not done yet?" said Lei Wei.

"Brute force will not open the door of this palace, but will destroy our passage into the underground palace. Mu Feng said lightly.

"Oh, do you know how to open this temple door?" Lei Wei clenched his fists, a hint of mockery on his face.

Mu Feng didn't pay attention to Lei Wei's taunt, but just looked at the temple door from a distance. In the Mu family's library cabinet, there are some books that are out of the way, and there are some similar organ books in them.

The surface of this temple door is extremely smooth, with a jet-black sheen, and there are no uneven spots or buttons.

Mu Feng stepped back again, only to faintly see that there was a slight palm print on the top of the hall gate, and this palm print could not be found at all if it was not from a certain point of view, and this was definitely not left by Feng Qing and Lei Wei just now.

"Sister Hanyu, what does he want to do?" Mu Hanqing asked curiously.

Mu Hanyu looked at Mu Feng and shook his head, not knowing what the latter wanted to do.

Mu Feng slowly walked to the door of the hall, put his hand on the palm print, and the Xuan Li urged vomiting, and with the infusion of the Xuan Li, the palm print also exuded an amazing luster.

A dazzling golden light suddenly shone out, and a strange circular teleportation array shot out from the open space in front of the temple gate.

The circular teleportation array refracted bursts of golden luster, and everyone could feel the faint fluctuations emanating from the circular teleportation array.

This is the entrance to the Xuanling Underground Temple!