Chapter Forty-Eight: King Lu really lives up to his name

"Well, is this guy also urging some secret tricks to fail?" Zhan Mufeng didn't care at all, the real Spirit King Realm was not afraid, not to mention him, looking at it lightly, it was like watching an ugly person jumping off the beam.

Suddenly, a huge fiery dragon appeared.

Rumble!

The thunder breath carried an incomparably swift momentum, easily destroying the fire dragon.

Zhan Mu Feng Zhou (shēn), an abyss purification spring appeared out of thin air, the strong wind blows, and the breath of the fire dragon turns into a long rainbow, which is injected into the Zheng of the abyss purification spring

"This papier-mâché thing still needs you to activate the secret technique, what a waste!" Zhan Mufeng flicked his fingers, and a huge aura palm appeared in the air, and slapped the fiery old man in the face.

The fiery old man was in pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhan Mufeng incredulously, how could he not believe that the strength of the young man in the middle stage of the Great Spirit Master in front of him was so terrifying.

Zhan Mufeng was angry with the old man's words and a mouthful of stinky feces, but also to convince him, and as soon as he raised his hand, a thunderous breath rushed into the fiery old man's body.

The breath of thunder broke into the body of the fiery red old man, wantonly destroying and destroying. After a crackling sound mixed with a scorched stench, the flaming strength of the fiery old man Zhou (shēn) was no longer there, and his cultivation descended directly from the Spirit Master all the way to the early stage of the Great Spirit Master...

"Well, come with me. Zhan Mufeng didn't even look at it, and he didn't bother to take care of this fiery old man.

"Hmm, ahhh

The huge aura palm was formed in an instant again, and it slapped down on the face of the fiery red old man, and this time, the fiery old man directly spit out three or four front teeth.

"Don't fight—don't—fight—" The fiery old man looked at Zhan Mufeng, his eyes were full of horror and horror, and his courage was about to be broken, and he almost cried.

At this moment, more than a dozen Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouses who had captured the breath of the fiery old man rushed over one after another, and when they saw this (qíng) situation, they were all shocked.

It turned out that although Zhan Mufeng tried his best to block the breath of the fiery old man, after all, the realm cultivation was still a little worse, even if the aura was so strong, it still couldn't be completely blocked, and the overflowing aura was captured by the rest of the Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouses, and they immediately rushed over.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Senior brother, your cultivation is ???"

"Dare to move our senior brother, son, you are dead!" The more than a dozen Great Spirit Masters who rushed back to the rescue were taken aback, and they all spoke out and asked.

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"Kill, kill this for me, give it to me!" The fiery old man saw that his more than ten junior disciples all rushed back to the rescue, thinking that no matter how strong you are, it is impossible for you to beat more than a dozen Great Spirit Master Realms at the same time, and he can't help but be full of confidence, and his resentment rises sharply, and he can't wait to immediately break Zhan Mufeng's corpse into thousands of pieces and scatter ashes.

The twelve Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouses have been in the same door for many years, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, and as soon as the fiery old man's words fell, everyone has been scattered in all directions, and they will be surrounded by the Zhan Mu Feng Group from up and down, left and right.

"Oh, do you want more people to bully less? Could it be that the master will be afraid of you?" Zhan Mufeng sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a thunderbolt aura rushed into the fiery old man's body, and after a sound of zizi, he directly suppressed the fiery old man's cultivation to the late stage of the spirit master realm, and threw him down with a casual throw.

The fiery red old man's face was like ashes, and he almost didn't stand firm when he landed, but his anger was not resolved, and he fainted directly.

"Everyone, ah" Before the powerhouses of the Great Spirit Master Realm of a dozen or so Great Spirit Masters were finished, the Zhan Mu Feng (shēn) shape flew up and killed the Great Spirit Master in the upper left.

One palm after another, the majestic aura erupted out, extremely powerful, Zhan Mufeng instantly attacked seven palms, and wherever the strong wind went, the clouds were cut into pieces of snowflakes.

"It's a good time!" The great spirit master saw Zhan Mufeng's attack coming instantly, and he was not surprised or overjoyed, and he also shot out seven palms in a row, and he actually wanted to attack Zhan Mufeng.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not monolithic, you want to show that your strength is stronger than that fiery old man, but you made a mistake..."

As soon as he made contact, the Great Spirit Master spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down, until he rolled tens of thousands of steps before he could stop, he was already seriously injured, and it was difficult to grow in this life.

The other Great Spirit Master Realms more or less had a trace of the idea of a shēn hand, until Zhan Mufeng revealed the majestic aura of this hand, everyone knew that fighting alone was not Zhan Mufeng's opponent at all, and they were secretly glad that they were not the first target targeted by Zhan Mufeng, thinking of the tragic situation of the benevolent brother who was rushed out of tens of thousands of steps just now, and was beaten and vomited blood as soon as he fought.

The remaining eleven Great Spirit Master Realms rearranged their formations, and faintly formed a wonderful formation, and the power of all Rao burst out, and the combined force was greatly enhanced.

"Hmph, how can you get me? You don't know how to die!"

Under the operation of Zhan Mu Feng's spiritual power, Quan (shēn) was instantly protected by a dense spiritual power armor, and in the Turtle Gang Armor shield, a storm tightly wrapped Zhan Mu Feng, and in the storm, the Abyss Purification Spring appeared in the air, spinning rapidly.

Eleven powerful qi burst in, bombarding the Aogui Gang Armor Shield, and through the Aogui Gang Armor, it was injected into the Zheng of the Abyss Purification Spring

The Abyss Purification Spring was running rapidly, continuously purifying eleven xenomorph qi that was as strong as the Yangtze River into pure energy, scattering into hundreds of limbs, but the energy after purification was not as much as the energy of a person.

"Hey, it seems that it is very difficult to purify these more than a dozen different kinds of aura at the same time, but now it is very difficult..."Zhan Mufeng originally wanted to trick them, but he didn't expect that the purification effect of these dozen or so different kinds of aura at the same time was so bad, and he couldn't help but feel a little bored.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it, ordinary cultivators, don't purify more than a dozen different kinds of spiritual energy at the same time, even if it is one, it can't be purified immediately. Moreover, once it cannot be purified, the different auras will conflict with each other, and it is very likely that they will explode and die.

"This is the Ao Turtle Gangjia Spiritual Power Exercise!" a sharp-eyed Great Spirit Master was taken aback.

"What? This is the supreme defensive spiritual power of the Turtle Clan, could it be that this young man is the apprentice of the Turtle Spirit King? That is a big problem, the Turtle Spirit King is a powerhouse in the Spirit King Realm!" said another great spirit master in surprise in the later stage.

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Just when the eleven Great Spirit Masters were stunned, within the spiritual power shield of the Ao Guigang Armor, in the storm, a thunder arrow with the breath of destruction quietly formed, and then divided into eleven qi arrows (shè) and left.

Puff - Puff - Puff - Puff......

The eleven Great Spirit Master Realm were hit almost at the same time, there was no room for dodge, the thunder energy broke into their (shēn) bodies, and the voices of Zizi Zizi came and went, and all Rao Xiuwei descended to the early stage of the Great Spirit Master, five of which were originally in the early stage of the Great Spirit Master, and they actually descended directly to the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm.

Zhan Mufeng put away the spiritual power of the Turtle Gang Armor, and under the wrapping of a storm, he proudly suspended in the air, and said coldly: "What? Just because you also want to fight with me? It seems that Young Master Ben will have to tell Senior Brother next time, and his name as the Turtle Spirit King will not be used..."

"What?—you-you turned out to be the junior disciple of the Turtle Spirit King, not an apprentice..."The Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouse who was besieging Zhan Mu Feng was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe his eyes and ears.

"When did the Turtle Spirit King have a junior disciple with such terrifying strength?" Some Great Spirit Master Realm powerhouses made a different sound.

"Only the junior disciple of the Turtle Spirit King has such a terrifying explosive power, with the mid-stage cultivation of a Great Spirit Master and a tie with our twelve Great Spirit Master realm powerhouses, it's too terrifying..."The other old man who was almost beaten into a pig's head tried his best to hide the fear in his heart, and said tremblingly.

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There was a burst of whispering.

Zhan Mufeng smiled secretly in his heart: "It turns out that the old turtle's name is so easy to use, but let him take advantage of the master, and I must ask him for it back, but if I am the senior brother of the old turtle, it is too fake, and no one will believe it..." I didn't expect this guy to gather a bunch of pus bags to find trouble with my senior brother, and you don't want to think about it, just you group of waste, can you be my senior brother's opponent?"

The fiery old man had just woken up from his coma, and when he heard this guy's words, he felt that his concubine had run away with the Turtle Spirit King, and he didn't know if he didn't catch it in one breath or was too scared to wake up, and fainted again.

With a wave of Zhan Mufeng's fingers, a huge aura slap was formed in the air, and the fiery old man was a slap, which woke him up...

Zhan Mufeng grabbed his left palm and turned, and a large circle of dozens of steps appeared on the ground under hundreds of thousands of steps.

Just when the crowd was at a loss, Zhan Mufeng shouted: "I'll take this guy to see my senior brother, you stay in this circle, if anyone dares to step into the circle, whoever will die!"

Finished, under the operation of the spiritual power, a humanoid true qi roared down, standing quietly above the large circle.

Everyone look at me, I look at you, and finally with a wry smile, they flew over one after another, found their respective positions in the circle, and sat down.

"Let's go!" Zhan Mufeng pretended to be arrogant and looked at the fiery old man coldly.

The flaming old man's intestines are repentant, at this moment, although he knows that there is basically no possibility of surviving here, but what if he doesn't follow?

......

The two flew away one after the other.

"Give you a chance, answer me a question, if you answer truthfully and make me satisfied, I can guarantee that you will not die in front of this young master, Senior Brother Aogui, otherwise, hum!" Zhan Mufeng had an idea in his heart.

"This young man, you, you, I know that I must answer truthfully, I don't want that concubine, I really don't want it, I haven't even touched it, I can't contribute to the Turtle Spirit King, it's really not about me, it's not my business..."

"Do you know that Hua Wuxian of the Falling Moon Empire recently sent someone to your ninja sect master?" Zhan Mufeng was not verbose, and went straight to the point.

"Ahh

"So, you know? Quick!" Zhan Mufeng burst into a loud shout, almost scaring the fiery old man to death.

The fiery old man was startled, he didn't expect this killing god to be so short-tempered at such a young age, thinking of the tragic situation that he might not even know his own mother who was beaten by this killing god just now, where did he dare to be careless, and tremblingly told all the things he knew (qíng).

"Yingdong feast?" Zhan Mufeng heard this for the first time, and secretly wondered what it was.

"Well, you didn't lie to me?" Zhan Mufeng said coldly.

"Don't dare, don't dare!Lend me ten guts—ahhh

Zhan Mufeng almost burst out laughing, and said leisurely: "You go back and stay with your group of junior brothers, keep an eye on them for me, if I find out that someone dares to mess around, you know the consequences without me!"

"Yes!yes!ah—can I go?" the fiery old man was stunned.

"Do you want to go with me, hehe, let's go. "Then, Zhan Mufeng is about to pull up the fiery old man and prepare to go together.

The fiery old man was startled, quickly shrank back, and waved his hand again and again: "Shaoxia, I'm old, I won't go, and it's a burden to go." I'm still going to keep an eye on them for Shaoxia to prevent them from escaping, Shaoxia, you don't know, my junior brothers are thieves one by one..."

It seems that there are pits everywhere underneath, and Zhan Mufeng smiled leisurely.

"Aren't you brutal, go ahead!" Zhan Mufeng got the old nest of forbearance, and his heart (qíng) was very good, and now even if he was face-to-face, he was not afraid of forbearance at all, even if he forbearance and phantom, he was not afraid at all.

But what he didn't expect was that in addition to Shinobi and Phantom, there was also a Spirit King Realm that was resentful of him hidden in the shadows, ready to strike a fatal blow at him at any time.

It's a big town.

The sea transportation of Baga Mountain is extremely developed, all kinds of people come and go, Zhan Mu Feng walks on the street, the breath is hidden, outsiders only seem to have the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Master Realm, and there is no difference between him and an ordinary person, but the handsome and perfect (shēn) form still attracts countless young girls and young women, and even the charm of middle-aged women to turn back and even sharp swords

As he walked, Zhan Mufeng felt that his clothes were being pulled, and there was a whining cry in his ears.

When Zhan Mufeng looked at it, it turned out to be an old aunt who was dressed quite brightly and even weirdly.

"Eh, old (nǎi) (nǎi), why are you always pulling me...", Han Mufeng smiled bitterly.

"Woo woo, it would be nice if I was born a nail late, woo woo, then I can..."

Zhan Mufeng is embarrassed, this is the first time he has encountered such an elderly nymphomaniac.

"I'm sorry, 老 (nǎi) (nǎi), I..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old (nǎi) (nǎi) heard it, he cried: "I really have such an old age, let your handsome offspring be called old (nǎi) (nǎi), woo, I don't live anymore..."

, this old aunt actually pretended to be looking for death and life.

People came and went on the street, and many people looked sideways.

Zhan Mufeng has seen a lot of big scenes and experienced a lot of strong winds and waves, but this (qíng) scene still makes him at a loss.

In desperation, Zhan Mufeng had no choice but to cover the old aunt with a spiritual power cover, and the (shēn) shape flickered and disappeared.

It's just that Zhan Mufeng never expected that as soon as his (shēn) form disappeared, a strange smile flashed at the corner of the old aunt's mouth.

"Listen to the old man, what kind of Yingdong Sect is holding a Yingdong feast recently, entertaining all maritime forces, I take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, maybe I can be surprised to subdue the forbearance, so it will be much easier to save the master." But under what name should I go in?"

On another unknown bustling street in the town, Zhan Mufeng walked and pondered.

At this moment, a quarrel was captured by Zhan Mufeng.

Originally, Zhan Mufeng had no intention of participating in any disputes, he was not a savior, and he didn't want to be a savior, he just wanted to rescue Master as soon as possible and then join his brothers.

"Master Lu, if you want to kill my brother, you have to step over my Fei Yao's corpse first, with me, I will never let you hurt my brother!poof-" A voice sounded, followed by a mouthful of blood, obviously seriously injured.

"Fei Yao, why are you doing this, run quickly, if you don't run, our brothers will have to die here, run-" A voice sounded, dying, but it was still heartbreaking to let others run, not greedy for life or afraid of death at all.

"Hehe, hey, do you want to leave if you offend me, Lu Bawang! Then I don't have to mix here in the future!!" A rude male voice sounded, apparently an outlaw who often bled at the knife's edge (tiǎn).

"En?" Zhan Mufeng was stunned, he didn't expect it to be a man, but this aroused the chivalrous spirit of Zhan Mufeng.

Zhan Mufeng pretended to be a lazy gentleman, and walked leisurely along the way to the beautiful woman (shēn) who passed by.

However, this is just a slowness in the eyes of outsiders, in fact, it is only a few moments, and Zhan Mufeng has already reached a distance of less than a hundred feet from the quarrel.

Lu Bawang really lived up to his name, his people (shēn) were afraid of how tall the two of them were, the green muscles of the muddy (shēn) were bursting out, the face was hideous, and the air flow of one (shēn) explosion (xìng) was surrounding, which was daunting.

Just when a huge mace of King Lu was about to explode on the middle-aged man (shēn) who was bloodied but still stood there proudly,

After the middle-aged man (shēn), there was a man with the same sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his legs were all broken.

Just when the mace was about to explode on the middle-aged man (shēn), an inexplicable aura shook the mace alive, and Lu Bawang didn't pay attention to it, and the mace flew out of his hand.

At the same time, Zhan Mufeng instantly appeared another hundred zhang away, without any sound.

"Who? Who dares to interfere with my Lu Bawang's affairs! Give Lao Tzu out!" Under the eyes of everyone, Lu Bawang couldn't hide his face, and his fiery temper came up, and he roared wildly.

Silent!

A subordinate whispered a few words in Lu Bawang's ear, and the anger on Lu Bawang's original face immediately seemed to be doused by someone with a basin of cold water, and his divine consciousness emanated, and he looked around, but he didn't find anything, and he was horrified, and after muttering a few words, he left in a gray manner.