The violent wind tore through the air, emitting a piercing whistling sound and rushing like lightning, shattering the surrounding tables and chairs.

"Hehe, what a group of guys who don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin. ”

Xiao Feng's footsteps moved lightly, using the Immortal Solution's footwork, moving in the dense energy frenzy, light and ingenious, and his body was ethereal, no one could see the trajectory of his movement.

Nalan Yanran and the others, who were watching the battle on the side, were dumbfounded, and none of them hit him with so many attacks.

This body method is really divine!

By the time this wave of attacks had disappeared, Xiao Feng had already come to Mo Cheng's side, and a whip in his hand was slammed into his shoulder.

Mo Cheng was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, and his claws attacked one after another, and the claws were like hooks, which could crack steel.

Syllable!

Xiao Feng's body moved sideways, his wrist sank, and the angle of the whip was tricky, and at an incredibly fast speed, it instantly pumped on Mo Cheng's claws.

"Shhh

Mo Cheng hissed coldly, holding his bloodied right hand and retreating in panic, his soul as if it had been pierced, and his heart ached.

The surrounding masters of the Mo family besieged him, Xiao Feng's body spun rapidly, and the whip in his hand swept out.

The whip set off a lot of phantoms, the trajectory was unpredictable, and it easily hit the weak point of the opponent's moves.

Every time it comes into contact with the opponent's attack, the powerful defense-breaking attribute directly breaks through the opponent's defense, and the immortal fighting qi and soul attack in the whip are simultaneously injected into the opponent's body.

Puff puff!

The attacking big fighters, one after another, fell to the ground and screamed.

After a while, all the faces of this group of people, except for Mo Cheng, were as white as paper, and they were all weak.

"Oh my God, their Dou Qi cultivation has all been abolished, but the meridians are intact, what kind of means is this?"

Ge Ye, who was beside Nalan Yanran, suddenly exclaimed, his face full of disbelief.

He had seen the practice of destroying the meridians and abolishing the cultivation, but he had never heard of a situation where the meridians were still intact after the cultivation was abolished.

Xiao Feng defeated everyone with one move, and the whip in his hand once again waved the whip shadow in the sky and hit Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng was already frightened at this time, and when he saw Xiao Feng's whip coming, he hurriedly asked Nalan Yanran for help.

"Nalan Xiao Jie, help!"

Nalan Yanran looked embarrassed, opened her mouth, and didn't speak after all.

Help? You so many masters can't beat each other, what can I do to save your life?

If it was someone else, as long as he reported the name of Yunlan Sect, the other party would definitely give some face, but Xiao Feng in front of him was not among them.

He had only been a three-stage fighting spirit before, and he dared not to take himself seriously, not to mention that he had now grown into a master of the fighting spirit level.

And Ge Ye beside her was even more nervous, clutching her sleeves tightly, for fear that she would act impulsively.

Ye Cong, the head of the Ye family, and Boer, the city lord of Yancheng, stood aside, and turned their faces away, pretending to look at the scenery.

The people on the table in these two northeastern provinces, in the face of danger, automatically pretended to be an ostrich, and they were indeed the ones who saw the wind and steered the rudder.

Seeing this, Mo Cheng knew that there was no way to ask for help, and he felt a burst of despair in his heart, and roared violently: "Little bastard, I'll fight with you!"

With this roar, Mo Cheng's body shook, and a fierce dark energy gushed out from his left arm, instantly shattering his sleeves, revealing his bruised arms.

The whole arm was reddened as if it were on fire, and the terrifying heat burned the air around it.

And his palms have more than doubled in size, and his nails have skyrocketed by half an inch, becoming extremely black, shining with a cold light.

"Huh? You can still demonize? Xiao Feng sighed lightly.

The high-ranking members of the Mo family, who fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness, laughed wildly, "Hahaha, the Great Elder used his strongest mountain-breaking arm, this kid is finished!"

Hehe, Mo Cheng, you're really crazy! A good person doesn't do it, but he wants to be an animal. ”

Seeing that Mo Cheng had made a trick and his strength skyrocketed, Xiao Feng was not only not nervous, but mocked.

This Mo Cheng actually transplanted the forelimbs of the fifth-order demonic beast Blazing Mountain Breaking Rhinoceros to his body, although he gained great strength, it also caused his spirit to be eroded, and he would slowly turn into a murderous demonic beast.

"Die!"

Mo Cheng's face was hideous, his two eyes stared at Xiao Feng with resentment, he bent his knees hard, stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body was like a cannonball, rushing towards Xiao Feng.

At extreme speed, his strength became more and more terrifying, and wherever he passed, the hard floor shattered one after another, and a piercing popping sound was heard.

"Good time!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and the whip in his hand was suddenly raised, and the three-life alien fire rotated around the whip body, increasing the attack power to the highest, and then slammed down.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ground was blasted into a three-foot-deep crater by the force of the violent impact.

The furious energy shot out in all directions, shooting the walls of the hall into a thousand holes, and even the dome of the hall was blown away.

Boom!

Two figures shot back, sending out a huge vibration.

Mo Cheng's body slammed into the wall, collapsing the thick wall, and the dust and sand filled him, hiding him in it, I don't know if he was dead or alive.

And Xiao Feng's body flew upside down, and when he was about to hit the wall, he suddenly spun rapidly, and he stopped on the ground, his feet were deeply sunk into the ground, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Mo Cheng's demonization secret technique skyrocketed his strength to the level of a martial king, and Xiao Feng took this trick hard, and he was inevitably injured.

The people in the hall who were watching the battle had already retreated outside the house at this time, looking at the messy and miserable appearance in front of them with horror.

In the middle of the night, there was movement from the collapse of the hall, and a head came out, bloodstained, and his face was blurred.

Then, a scorched wood-like body emerged from the rubble.

Mo Cheng is not dead yet, but this appearance is too miserable!

His broken mountain arm had disappeared, burned into nothingness by the three-life fire, and the fracture was pitch black, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

In the chest, a large hole appeared, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

In this situation, it is obvious that his life is dead, and he can stand up only by his will.

Xiao Feng's body moved, and he came to the front in an instant, reached out and grabbed his neck, and lifted him over.

"Mo Cheng, confess, I can spare your family. ”

Mo Cheng was born without love, his eyes were gloomy, and when he heard Xiao Feng's words, his eyes lit up suddenly.

"Thank you Gongzi for letting go of my family, the green scales are in the ......"

When a man is about to die, his words are good.

For the sake of his family, Mo Cheng did not resist anymore after all, and was ready to confess the whereabouts of Qing Scale.

Just in the middle of speaking, suddenly an angry roar came, like thunder.

"Youkai, let go of the green scales!"

This voice came from the mountain behind the Mo family, and when Mo Cheng heard it, he showed a mysterious smile, and then slammed to the ground, and there was no sound anymore.

It's not good, Brother Yan is in trouble.

Xiao Feng's expression changed, and the purple wings behind him were instantly activated, and with a slight vibration, they flew like lightning.

In the mountain behind the Mo family, Xiao Yan was driving the wings of fighting spirit, chasing a pale cyan figure in front of him.

This pale cyan figure is actually a powerful Douhuang, holding a beautiful little girl in a green shirt in his arms, flying at high speed, as fast as a meteor.

Xiao Yan had already borrowed Yao Lao's soul power, and burst out with a momentum that was not weaker than that of the Dou Huang, and followed closely behind him. 21. Baidu: The latest chapter of "Counterattack Jiezhong Literature from Dou Po" is free to read for the first time.