Chapter 128: Chen Muyuan

Although Sun Sankui felt that Wei Feng and Mo Feiyang were strong, he didn't know that the other party had an arrangement, and it seemed a bit risky to follow him directly like this, but seeing that Wei Feng and Mo Feiyang looked calm along the way, he could only believe that the strength of the two could solve any problems.

After leaving Doupo City, everyone walked more than ten miles before bringing Wei Feng and the others to an open place in front of a big mountain, where a young man was standing there, and there were hundreds of people waiting behind him.

Sun Sankui took a look at this jiashi, it's over, there are two hundred people in front of him, although most of them are people from the other three major families who touch gold, and they are not all monks who have cultivated deeply, but the good man can't stand the crowd, and how do you know what kind of indiscriminate means the bad boys of the Li Wangwu family have arranged.

"Brother Wei Feng, this situation is not right!" Sun Sankui pulled Wei Feng and reminded.

Wei Feng saw it from afar, and he just smiled, Mo Feiyang didn't care anymore, what he was most afraid of was that there was no fight, and there were many people and few people for the formation mage, all of them were the same.

"This thing was originally for you, if you are afraid, turn around and leave, if anything happens in the future, don't come to us!" Mo Feiyang is not used to seeing Sun Sankui's cowardice, even if the voice is a sissy, and the temperament is also a sissy, how can we advance and retreat together happily in the future?

As soon as Sun Sankui heard this, he immediately stopped talking, thinking about it, Mo Feiyang didn't stand up for himself, he couldn't make a move, if he retreated at this time, it would be too unrighteous.

"Master, those boys have all brought!" The young master of the Li family didn't care about the big flower face, and ran in front of the young man. "That's them!"

Wei Feng looked at the young man, who was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a thin body and a weak face, like a sick man, but he was called a master by the young master of the Li family, and immediately felt a little strange, but after looking carefully, the realm of the people who came was only a small stage higher than himself. Excellent level in the foundation realm of chemical gas. It stands to reason that it is impossible to be called a master in this realm.

Mo Feiyang naturally noticed it, looked at Wei Feng, and directly stepped forward to call the formation. "Hey. This master. You're going to see us?"

The young master of the Li family immediately pulled the young man attentively and said in a loud voice, "This master. It was the high-level Qiankun Master we invited from the Chen family, named Chen Muyuan, who specially dealt with you touching the Jinmeng, the Earth Master hanging the coffin, don't think about it!"

"What? High-level Qiankun Master!" Wei Feng naturally couldn't calm down in his heart, how could there be a high-level Qiankun Master in the world, he was a Qiankun Master, and he knew that this doorway was easy to learn and difficult to master, and it was impossible to become a high-level Qiankun Master at such an age, but from the expression of the young master of the Li family, he couldn't see the slightest exaggeration.

The young man sneered, and instead of glancing at Mo Feiyang, he looked directly at Wei Feng, looked at it carefully, and said with hatred, "Do you dare to fight?"

Wei Feng felt that something was wrong, this person directly named him to fight, and asked the three young masters of Li Wangwu to specially invite the three of them to come, and he couldn't figure out the reason for it for a while.

Without waiting for Wei Feng to speak, Mo Feiyang sneered and said, "Where is the sick man, pass me first!"

Chen Muyuan was stunned for a moment, seeing that Mo Feiyang was full of momentum, and directly outside the four or five zhang away, he made a seal, and suddenly felt the underground air surging, and frowned slightly and said secretly, "It's actually a formation mage!"

But Chen Muyuan didn't move, his hands quickly urged the Qiankun technique, mobilized the vitality of the earth, and blocked the formation of Mo Feiyang's formation.

Mo Feiyang was shocked, the sick man in his mouth really deserved to be a high-level Qiankun master, invoking the vitality of the earth, it was as easy as eating and dressing, and the gap in cultivation suddenly made him a little difficult, and for the first time he encountered something that the formation could not be expanded.

But it didn't work for a while, Mo Feiyang quickly took over the formation, mobilized three formations in a row, and gathered the small formations of attacking and defending the three words, and quickly formed them in an astonishing way, although the power of the small formations was not as good as the medium and large formations, but it was better in such a short-handed battle and constant entanglement.

As soon as Mo Feiyang changed his means, the formation immediately took shape, directly surrounding Chen Muyuan, and the momentum in the formation was amazing, mobilizing dozens of kinds of energy, condensing the momentum of wind and snow, turning into a snow dragon, and directly attacking Chen Muyuan.

Chen Muyuan sneered, stepping on the gang step fight, the footwork under his feet was very mysterious, Wei Feng on the side had never even seen it, he was shocked, and suddenly found that the vitality of the earth was condensed and formed, surging underground, and after half a moment, suddenly the sky swirled, and the entire vast area, suddenly the hills came out, and the terrain changed greatly.

"The Great Reversal of Terrain?"

Wei Feng was shocked, looking at the astonishing changes in the plains and hills in front of him, it was really a high-level Qiankun master's means, even if Wei Feng had the heart to use it, he was afraid that he would not be able to urge the high-level Qiankun technique.

"Be careful!" Wei Feng hurriedly reminded Mo Feiyang, but it was too late, between the changes in the terrain, everyone was completely separated, and in the entire hilly area, only Wei Feng, Mo Feiyang and Chen Muyuan were left.

However, the Qiankun technique is generally unable to hurt people, but only takes advantage of the change of terrain to let the Qiankun master be in it, and get greater help from the vitality of heaven and earth, and at the same time, if he cultivates the Tao, it can help the monk's vitality condense and absorb, so that he can increase his cultivation in a small way in the advantageous terrain.

And Chen Muyuan seems to be sick, but the means are very amazing, after the earth-shaking terrain changes, the whole person is even much more energetic, and his complexion has become round and shiny, and the earth's vitality is constantly flowing from the ground, being completely aroused, and all injected into the terrain array, which is where Chen Muyuan is standing.

At this time, Chen Muyuan completed the change of the Qiankun technique, and immediately improved his cultivation a lot, which was originally higher than Mo Feiyang, but at this time, the gap widened, and he instantly entered the counterattack stage.

Mo Feiyang was in the middle of the terrain after the change, constantly trying to seal the array, but was repeatedly frustrated, at this time he felt the gap in the realm, and Chen Muyuan could not be measured by grade, it was obvious that his experience was very sophisticated, his momentum was like a rainbow, he attacked first, and was completely resolved, after a run-in, he was like an iron fist into a sandbag, and the mud cow entered the sea, and he couldn't exert his strength at all.

"You're ready. Relying on the cultivation of the formation mage who induces qi into the body realm, crossing the great realm of the Dao Law, and fighting against my high-level Qiankun master? Do you really think that your strength can defy the sky?"

Chen Muyuan completely occupied the absolute upper hand at this time, although he did not make a move, but if he strategized, he was already winning, and both sides knew very well that once he made a move, it was only a matter of time before he won or lost.

Mo Feiyang sneered and said. "It's just a matter of winning or losing. I don't care, if I don't fight to zuihou, it's not my Mo Feiyang's true colors. ”

At this time, Wei Feng watched Mo Feiyang attack again, and he didn't stop it. With Mo Feiyang's temperament. I really have to fight to the end. His strong move will only ruin the friendship between the two, and besides, Chen Muyuan has an absolute advantage. But he didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, obviously he wanted to retain his strength to deal with himself, or he had scruples and wanted to bypass Mo Feiyang and fight directly with himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Feng calmed down, ready to respond at any time, this person's origin is unknown, but his strength is quite amazing, and he is definitely not an opponent who can be despised .

And Mo Feiyang's momentum was undiminished, still fierce and fierce, constantly urging the small formation, and repeatedly bombarding Chen Muyuan, who was accumulating vitality at the eye of the formation, although the small formation was not very powerful, but such a high-density attack still made Chen Muyuan feel tired.

"In front of my high-level Qiankun Master, you can't drive a lot of vitality, what's the use of just using such a small formation?" Chen Muyuan continued to accumulate vitality, but was always interrupted by Mo Feiyang, looking a little irritable.

"Hmph, it's useless, why are you so bothered, even if you are a high-level Qiankun master and have restrained the operation of the formation, it doesn't mean that you won't lose in my hands. ”

Although Mo Feiyang said this in his mouth, he knew very well in his heart that once the other party completed the absorption of vitality, he would be completely passive, and he would definitely not be allowed to improve his cultivation so easily.

One after another, they bombarded Chen Muyuan from all directions, but Chen Muyuan, who was in the eyes of the formation, gradually calmed down, and did not use the Dao method of cultivation at all, completely cracking the Qiankun technique, and constantly fighting and eliminating Mo Feiyang's small formation offensive means in the terrain he had laid down.

The gap between the realm and cultivation of the two led to Mo Feiyang's attack, which seemed more and more useless, and at this time, Mo Feiyang also realized that Chen Muyuan was about to complete the absorption of vitality, and once the terrain was completely integrated with himself, his cultivation would at least have to be upgraded by a small level.

Wei Feng, who was outside the formation, saw the change in the situation, but Mo Feiyang still had no intention of stopping, so he began to urge the Dao Fa, ready to make a move at any time.

Half a moment later, Chen Muyuan finally completed the amazing change, at this time, the whole person was no longer the sickly appearance just now, just the vitality that wandered outside the body had overflowed to an incomprehensible extent, not to mention the increase in cultivation.

"You don't have a chance!"

Chen Muyuan's eyes were like torches, and he suddenly left the formation at a ghostly speed, and rushed towards Mo Feiyang, this sudden change made Mo Feiyang immediately feel a chill, and he hurriedly urged several small formations to stop Chen Muyuan from attacking, but he was destroyed by Chen Muyuan, and it took half a quarter to dissolve.

But seeing Chen Muyuan sneering, his slender fingers, condensed the flow of strong mana, turned into a dark blue ball of light, suddenly stopped less than a zhang away from Mo Feiyang, and made a strong move, pushing out the ball of light, and directly bombarding Mo Feiyang.

Mo Feiyang was shocked and retreated again and again, but the speed of the ball of light was extremely fast, and with an astonishing coercion, it suddenly split into hundreds of beams, and the range was so large that it was completely impossible to dodge.

But at this moment, a golden light suddenly overshadowed the light emitted by the dark blue ball of light, and Mo Feiyang only saw four golden flying swords, surrounding his body, spinning at a high speed at an incredible speed, forming a golden light shield outside his body, completely absorbing and intercepting Chen Muyuan's attack, and after half a moment, it became bigger and bigger, until Chen Muyuan's attack was completely resolved.

"This ......" Mo Feiyang and Chen Muyuan were both surprised, they had never seen such a method, it was not Qi training, it was not Shen training, and it was impossible to practice Jing, it was completely out of the scope of the essence and spirit they understood, and it seemed to be a special method that fused the three methods.

"You...... What kind of sword technique is this?" Chen Muyuan looked at Wei Feng in astonishment, urging the four flying swords to instantly defuse his attack, although it was a little difficult to understand Wei Feng's technique, it was also obvious that it was some kind of sword mastery.

"The Sword Emperor returns to the sky in the Eight Desolations!" Wei Feng collected his sword momentum, stopped the golden flying sword in front of Mo Feiyang, and then smiled at Mo Feiyang, "You're tired, why don't I try it." ”

Mo Feiyang smiled slightly, and retreated, he knew that he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so completely, Chen Muyuan's old way was completely beyond his imagination, and he opened the gap in cultivation to infinity, making him completely unable to perform.

"This person is not to be underestimated. Mo Feiyang reminded. (To be continued......)