Everyone's eyes fell on Mu Jiao and Feng Chenzhong in mid-air, and the atmosphere seemed a little solidified.

"Boom!"

Feng Chenzhong's face sank suddenly, and an extremely powerful aura fluctuation swept out of his body, and the cultivation of the eighth-order triple peak was vividly displayed by him. Mu Jiao's proposal was also his wish, so that he would have the opportunity to kill him.

It's just that masters like Mu Feng and Long Yu have already noticed that under the strong aura of Feng Chen Zhong, there is a trace of imperceptible weakness, and this weakness is caused by Mu Feng's devouring heart inflammation just now, which devoured part of Feng Chenzhong's fire phoenix flame.

Feeling the fluctuation of Feng Chenzhong's powerful aura, Mu Jiao's face did not have the slightest fear, and the depths of his pupils poured out a thick fiery meaning.

As the leader of the Jiaolong Clan's entry into the Heavenly Demon Chaos Domain this time, Mu Jiao also knew that many of the younger generations in the clan were not too convinced, thinking that he and Long Yan had entered the Heavenly Demon Chaos Domain by relying on their relationship and the back door.

Even the two people in the team, Long Yu and Long Zhan, occasionally show some contempt in their usual words, but in view of their special status as the son of the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan, they are quite polite to themselves.

For this reason, he has been concentrating on penance cultivation during this time, and this time, he wants to use Feng Chenzhong to prove that he entered the Heavenly Demon Chaos Domain, relying on his own strength, not the special identity of the son of the patriarch of the Jiaolong clan.

Looking at Mu Jiao, a chill surged in Feng Chenzhong's eyes, the soles of his feet suddenly stepped into the air, and the violent Xuan Li energy condensed out, and a blazing temperature spread out at the same time.

In the next moment, Feng Chenzhong had already appeared above Mu Jiao. The face looked down at the latter coldly, and slapped it with a palm. The Xuanli energy converged into a Xuanli palm print, in the palm print. It was as if there was a flash of red flames, containing a destructive power.

"Feng Yan Palm!"

The sound of low shouting suddenly sounded, and the power of one palm can destroy the heavens and the earth!

Looking at the Xuanli palm print, Mu Feng's face changed slightly, the strength of this Feng Chenzhong was much stronger than the previous Jin Yantian and Dong Liang. Obviously, even if they were both eighth-order triple peak cultivators, the Tianjiao of the Phoenix clan would still be better than the demon beast races such as the Jinyan Holy Lion Clan and the Hercules Camel Clan.

It's just that in the face of Feng Chenzhong's fierce offensive, Mu Jiao didn't have the slightest fear, after awakening the power of the bloodline, he also wanted to see how strong the power of the dragon clan's bloodline would be?

Mu Jiao's eyes were full of blazing color. The soles of his feet stomped down in the air, and the space under his feet was directly shattered, and his body shape. It actually swept out violently, and swept directly towards the Xuanli palm print.

"Look for death!"

Seeing Mu Jiao facing his palm, he didn't dodge or dodge. Suddenly his face showed a hideous color, and he palmed. Not to mention ordinary eighth-order triple peak powerhouses, even those who have just stepped into the eighth-order quadruple powerhouse. They all have to avoid the edge for a while.

Therefore, Mu Jiao's move, in Feng Chenzhong's eyes, is undoubtedly looking for death, even if he awakens the power of the bloodline, he can't stop this palm!

Feng Chenzhong showed a hideous smile on his face, and the Xuanli palm print, with incomparable might, was like a mountain peak, and it was suppressed towards the stormy Mu Jiao.

Looking at this scene, Long Ling, Long Yu and the others all showed nervousness, they also sensed the power of Feng Chenzhong's palm, how terrifying it was, even if it was them, it was not easy to deal with it, and Mu Jiao actually wanted to shake it head-on, it was a little unexpected to them.

Mu Feng's face was full of faint smiles, and he didn't have the slightest worry.

"Whew!"

Looking at the suppressed Xuanli palm print, Mu Jiao took a deep breath, and immediately punched out, and above the fist, faintly, there was a sound of a dragon's groan, an extremely terrifying power, erupted.

This kind of power made De Mujiao himself a little surprised!

Mu Jiao's fist shot straight out, and the fist containing terrifying power slammed into the Xuanli palm print.

"Heavenly Dragon True Fist!"

Seeing Mu Jiao's punch, Long Yu, Long Ling and the others all showed surprise in their eyes, because they had already discovered that Mu Jiao's Tianlong True Fist had reached the level of Xiaocheng.

"Boom!"

When the fist containing terrifying power slammed into the Xuanli palm print that was like a mountain peak, a shocking sound rang out, and the space directly shattered, revealing a series of spatial black holes.

The violent wind rippled and swept away like a storm, shocking everyone around them, and hurriedly retreated, even if it was an ordinary eighth-order triple peak powerhouse, if they were caught in it, I am afraid they would have to suffer heavy blows.

Feng Chenzhong's face was distorted, looking at Mu Jiao fiercely, his eyes were surging with anger, he didn't expect that Mu Jiao would really be able to shake his palm.

"Die!"

Feng Chenzhong roared angrily, and the power in his body exploded like a tide, and the surrounding space was completely shattered, and the power of the Xuanli palm print was multiplied.

Mu Jiao under the palm print of Xuanli, his eyes were slightly condensed, but he did not retreat but advanced, above his arm, the green tendons burst out, and the huge fist burst out with terrifying power.

Feeling that kind of power, Feng Chenzhong's face also changed drastically in an instant, and he noticed that this kind of power fluctuation that Mu Jiao suddenly erupted from was extremely terrifying.

"Click, click!"

On the Xuanli palm print, cracks appeared in an instant, and then spread at an extremely fast speed.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, the palm print containing huge power Xuanli exploded directly under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The ripples of the violent wind swept away, and Feng Chenzhong's figure shot backwards, and a pale color appeared on his face, and his eyes surged with horror.

He never thought that Mu Jiao's punch would be so terrifying. That kind of power is not at all something that an eighth-order mid-stage powerhouse can have, even if he awakens the power of fifty percent of the bloodline, it is impossible to do it.

If I hadn't dodged that punch just now, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured.

"Whew!"

However, Mu Jiao didn't give Feng Chenzhong the slightest time to react, and before the surging qi and blood in the latter's body calmed down, his figure appeared in front of Feng Chenzhong like a ghost, and a punch shot straight out.

Feng Chenzhong's face changed drastically, his arms were hurriedly crossed in front of him, and the red flames diffused out, turning into a red fire shield.

"Bang!"

With a punch, the red fire shield burst open, and Feng Chenzhong's figure shot backwards again, until it stopped until it was more than a hundred zhang.

Seeing this scene, there was silence all around, and everyone's faces were dull! (To be continued......