"Boom!"

In the sky above Mu Feng's head, there were overwhelming dark clouds gathering, rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, deafening, as if heaven and earth were trembling slightly.

The dark clouds are rolling, the bright thunder light shines the world from time to time, Mu Feng's figure, standing in the air, standing under the dark clouds in the sky, the surface of his body, there is also a purple thunder light, like the thunder god descended!

"Purple Thunder Spear of the World!"

Yun Wenhao saw the seal method displayed by Mu Feng, his face also changed slightly, he had already recognized that the martial arts displayed by Mu Feng were the world-destroying purple thunder spear that he had used to fight with him before, and with this martial art, he blocked his golden flame desperate palm!

"Boom, boom!"

With the change of the seal method in Mu Feng's hand, the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, and thick purple thunder swept down, and then condensed behind Mu Feng, and in Mu Feng's body, there was also purple thunder emerging out.

The thunder gathered, the thunder and lightning entwined, and the bright purple thunder flashed, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Under the reflection of the purple thunder in the sky, Mu Feng's hands suddenly clenched, and the thunder behind him directly turned into a purple thunder spear with a size of more than a thousand zhang.

On top of the thunder gun, the purple thunder arc jumped, and waves of amazing energy fluctuations swept wildly, and even the surrounding space began to collapse.

"What a furious wave!"

The people around him all had solemn faces, and the energy fluctuations emitted by the thousand-foot purple thunder spear were much stronger than when they fought with Yun Wenhao.

"This kid can't keep ......"

Feeling the fluctuations emitted by the thousand-zhang purple thunder spear, Yun Wenhao's face was gloomy. The speed of Mu Feng's growth surprised him. If it was placed in the past, this Mu Feng. He won't take it seriously, and now, Mu Feng has made him jealous.

The thousand-zhang purple thunder spear condensed and formed, and the brilliant purple thunder flashed wildly on its surface, and waves of amazing energy fluctuations continued to sweep away.

Looking at the pitch-black fist shadow that rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, Mu Feng showed a cold smile on his face, and his palm poked out. Then he suddenly held it, and everyone saw it, and the thousand-foot purple thunder spear behind him shot out.

"Boom!"

Thousands of purple thunder spears burst out, the thunder spread, and the sound was terrifying, and even the entire world seemed to be violently shaken at this moment.

"Whew!"

The speed of the Thousand Feet Purple Thunder Spear was extremely fast, and in a flash. It pierced through the void, and then under the gaze of many horrified eyes, it shook hard with the pitch-black fist shadow head-on.

"Break it for me!"

Mo Xiu had naturally seen the power of the World-Destroying Purple Thunder Spear, and the mysterious power in his body was urged to the extreme. The pitch-black fist shadow filled with a black aura slammed into the thousand-foot purple thunder spear.

Two earth-shattering attacks, like two falling meteors. Tear the sky apart, and then destroy the world with a devastating momentum. Crash together.

"Boom!"

In that moment, the whole heaven and earth. It was as if there was a silence, but this silence was soon completely broken by an earth-shattering loud noise.

The ripples of the strong wind visible to the naked eye, like a constantly surging tide, swept out layer by layer, causing the space of the competition platform to burst layer by layer, and countless spatial cracks appeared.

That kind of violent energy fluctuation made everyone around him break out in a cold sweat, if it weren't for the protection around the martial arts platform, I am afraid that the sect disciples watching around would have suffered.

The competition platform is made of special materials, even if it is an ordinary seven-star martial arts powerhouse, it is difficult to destroy, but under the impact of this energy fluctuation, there are a lot of micro marks on the ground of the competition platform, which is enough to see how big the movement caused by the two of them.

And Mu Feng and Mo Xiu also didn't dare to be careless, and their bodies retreated sharply, and they didn't dare to be affected by this kind of violent energy fluctuations.

The violent energy fluctuations frantically raged on the competition platform, and everyone's eyes were looking at the thousand-zhang purple thunder spear and the pitch-black fist shadow in the air.

The two martial arts offensives have formed a stalemate!

"Click!"

However, this stalemate did not last long, and above the pitch-black fist shadow, there was a slight cracking sound, and on the surface of the fist shadow, an imperceptible crack appeared.

Although it was only a slight crack, it also made Demo Xiu's face change drastically!

"Click, click!"

As the tiny crack appeared, more and more cracks appeared on the surface of the fist shadow, and then spread open at an alarming rate.

In just a few breaths, the surface of the pitch-black fist shadow was already full of cracks.

"Wow!"

There was a terrifying uproar all around, and even Mo Hong's eyes showed a touch of incredulity and disbelief.

As a cultivator of the Ink God Fist, Mo Hong naturally knew the power of the "Raging World", coupled with the strength of Mo Xiu, it was difficult for ordinary six-star martial arts powerhouses to resist, but in front of Mu Feng, it was only supported for a moment.

Mo Hong looked at Mu Feng again, and his eyes became more and more solemn.

"Bang!"

The surface of the pitch-black fist shadow was covered with cracks, and in the end, it was unbearable, and finally exploded.

"Poof!"

Mo Xiu, who was connected to the mind of the pitch-black fist shadow, was also affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath instantly became sluggish.

"Whew!"

After the Thousand Feet Purple Thunder Spear exploded the pitch-black fist shadow, although its power weakened a lot, it still carried an amazing power and blasted directly towards Mo Xiu.

Judging by the appearance, Mu Feng wanted to take this opportunity to kill Mo Xiu!

Mo Xiu's face changed drastically, he didn't expect that Mu Feng would act so decisively, obviously wanting to kill himself, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his handprint changed, and he punched again.

This punch, although it was far inferior to the punch just now, was also a thousand zhang purple thunder spear in the end.

However, before Mo Xiu could breathe a sigh of relief, Mu Feng's figure, already like a ghost, came to his side, looking at Mo Xiu with cold eyes, flashing his fist with bright blood light, with the power of roaring, he slammed towards Mo Xiu's chest, and slammed it hard.

In a hurry, Mo Xiu had no choice but to raise his arms and block his chest.

"Click!"

However, Mo Xiu, who was hit hard, how could he be Mu Feng's opponent, only to hear the sound of bone cracking, and everyone saw that Mo Xiu's figure, like a kite with a broken string, fell down, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"Boom!"

Mo Xiu landed on the competition platform, and the powerful force made the competition platform suddenly shake, and even the solid ground was smashed out of a dent.

However, what made everyone's pupils shrink slightly was that Mu Feng's figure did not pause, but swept towards Mo Xiu at a faster speed, looking at this appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to kill the latter.

Looking at Mu Feng, who was rapidly dilating in his pupils, Mo Xiu, who had already fallen into a stumbling position, suddenly came to his senses, was so shocked that his soul was scattered, and he hissed and scolded: "You dare to kill me?" (to be continued......)