After Ruan Hongyu finished speaking, he rushed over, the speed was incredible, and a high-grade spirit sword in his hand went straight to Mu Wanfeng's throat.

Mu Wanfeng's body was running with the Purple Moon Sword Heart Method, and his body was shrouded in a layer of faint purple light, and he spun in place and easily picked up this thorn.

His movements did not stagnate, and the spirit sword in his hand instantly turned into three phantoms, and stabbed at Ruan Hongyu at the same time.

Ruan Hongyu was suddenly startled, and hurriedly withdrew and flew back, and after avoiding the way, he took advantage of the situation to slash out a sword qi.

Mu Wanfeng's lower-grade spirit sword was extremely sharp, turning into a phantom again, and after rotating it twice in his hand, the sword qi was twisted to pieces......

"You, you are still hiding your strength?" Ruan Hongyu retreated five or six feet, staring at Mu Wanfeng with burning eyes.

Although he didn't use all his strength, after the power of the high-grade spiritual weapon, even if he swung a sword at will, he would have the power close to the double of the Purple Mansion.

Mu Wanfeng was able to block such a powerful attack with a low-grade spiritual weapon, which made him shocked and angry.

Judging from Mu Wanfeng's performance before, it is the strength of Zifu Yizhong, and after this trial, it seems that it is not the case at all.

Mu Wanfeng pouted and said: "Don't talk as if you are very powerful, I can bully you with this little bit of Taoism, don't make excuses for your weakness!"

Ruan Hongyu's white face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot, and he said viciously: "Okay, good! If I don't teach you a lesson, you really think I can't clean you up." ”

Mu Wanfeng rolled her eyes and said, "Your strength is probably not as powerful as your mouth." ”

Ruan Hongyu's lungs were about to explode, and he stopped talking, spun in place, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see an afterimage of him.

With him as the center, a whirlwind rose from the ground, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

"Throat, that's it again?"

Mu Wanfeng sneered, and then stepped on the gang, a sword intent soared into the sky, and the spirit sword in his hand turned into a remnant of the Dao, and his momentum gradually rose.

When the whirlwind spread to his side, it was like a mouse that had seen a cat and bypassed Mu Wanfeng's side.

Ruan Hongyu was still spinning, using it to enhance the power of the Great Wind Jue, and Mu Wanfeng stood motionless in place when the sword intent climbed to the peak.

However, Mu Wanfeng stood with his sword, surrounded by purple energy, but the violent whirlwind did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Around him, it became a forbidden place, as if anyone who dared to step into it would attract a thunderous blow and lead to destruction.

A moment later, the whirlwind that spread throughout the ring began to gradually retract towards Ruan Hongyu.

When all the wind was compressed to the size of a palm by Ruan Hongyu and held in his hands, he found that Mu Wanfeng was safe and sound, opposite to him.

"I really underestimate you!" Ruan Hongyu said.

Mu Wanfeng said indifferently: "No, no, no, it's just that your eyes are too small, and I don't blame you." ”

"I see how long you can be happy," Ruan Hongyu said in a cold tone, his teeth clenched, and then shouted violently: "Gale trick, west wind falling leaves!"

As soon as the words fell, he threw the whirlwind in his hand towards Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng smiled lightly, took offense as defense, stepped on the ground with his footsteps, followed the sword, and instantly turned into a purple streamer, heading straight for the center of the whirlwind storm.

A sword, listen to the red dust!

Seeing this scene, everyone on the lookers exclaimed in unison, thinking that Mu Wanfeng was tired and crooked.

The attack of this spell was extremely violent, and the power was comparable to the triple full force of the Purple Mansion, and Mu Ziqi and Yan Chu were both defeated by this move.

I didn't expect Mu Wanfeng to be so desperate, she would break in by herself, would she have to repeat the same mistake again?

Gu Taiqing's hands were clenched into fists, and he also felt that Mu Wanfeng was too self-righteous.

To be honest, he didn't care about Mu Wanfeng's life or death, but he didn't want the secrets of the Xuantian Secret Realm to disappear with this gust of wind.

The tip of the needle is against Maimang, and the tip of Mu Wanfeng's sword touches the wind cone of the whirlwind.

After the purple light flashed, Mu Wanfeng disappeared into the storm, and everyone closed their eyes and mourned in silence.

The whirlwind didn't stop until it hit the shield of the shield, and it raged around the mask.

And the light shield of the array did not move slightly, and there was not the slightest tremor, which was enough to see how powerful the defensive power of the formation displayed by Mo Qinghe was.

As for Mu Wanfeng, how could his mortal body be compared to the Array Shield?

However, in the blink of an eye, the unexpected results appeared.

A purple light pierced out from the tail of the whirlwind storm and galloped straight towards Ruan Hongyu.

Ruan Hongyu, who was waiting for victory, was shocked inexplicably, but his movements were not slow, and he met it with a ruthless heart.

He really couldn't figure out why such a fierce storm didn't even tear off a piece of Mu Wanfeng's clothes.

"The wind is spinning backwards!"

While it was catching up, he didn't forget to pinch his fingers, recondense the wind that was about to disperse, and follow the purple mang.

Ruan Hongyu used all the spiritual power of his body, as fast as lightning, swept a sword, and split Mu Wanfeng's purple mang spirit sword.

Who knew that the purple qi at the tip of the sword was extremely powerful, without the slightest stagnation, and came out through the sword.

Ruan Hongyu wanted to dodge again, but it was too late, so he turned his heart sideways, only staggered a little, and swung his spirit sword again and slashed at Mu Wanfeng's waist and abdomen.

The corners of Mu Wanfeng's mouth hooked, and a giant sword suddenly appeared in his left hand, and when he was at his side, the spirit sword in his left hand carried a purple light, and slashed at Ruan Hongyu's shoulder.

Poop!

After an earth-shattering bang, Ruan Hongyu's spirit sword was instantaneous, and he returned in vain.

Instead of moving half a minute, the heavy sword Qianjun poked straight into the ground, spreading out two cracks of two thicknesses.

Ruan Hongyu had just moved a little, his left shoulder was pierced by the purple mang, and he was glad that Mu Wanfeng was not dodging, but a black giant sword suddenly appeared, blocking his attack.

At the same time, the spirit sword in Mu Wanfeng's right hand was already less than an inch away from him.

Ruan Hongyu was so shocked that his soul was rising, his eyes were red, and his left finger pinched, and a gust of wind swirled around his side.

Although after a momentary cushioning, the blade still cut into Ruan Hongyu's left shoulder by half an inch, and he jumped far away.

The whirlwind that rolled back was also about to hit Mu Wanfeng's back at this moment.

Feeling the whistling wind behind her ears, Mu Wanfeng didn't panic much, took a sideways step, and hid behind Qianjun.

Poop!

The whirlwind struck Qianjunjian's body with a heavy sound. However, it was like a boulder, smashed on a huge piece of iron, and did not cause damage to the iron.

After Qianjun resisted the whirlwind, he only tilted slightly for a few minutes, and the ground of the ring also lifted.

And Mu Wanfeng hid behind him, his robe was blown by the remaining strong wind, and his figure, which was not strong, was particularly tall and dazzling at this time.

On the other hand, Ruan Hongyu has a blood hole in his left shoulder, and the skin and flesh on his shoulder and left arm are even rolled out, and blood is gushing out.

The two of them fought just now, and the move was fatal, and all of this happened between lightning and flint.

If one person is half a point slower, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now, and even if he doesn't die, he will have to lose half his life.

Although Ruan Hongyu looked a little embarrassed, he didn't hurt his heart, and he still had the strength to fight.

It's just that in the next fight, if you want to use your left arm again, you will be affected somewhat.

The result of the fight between the two sides so far can't help but be unexpected, and it has made many people lose their eyes.

When he thought that Mu Wanfeng relied on luck, he defeated Zhu Taichu of the Golden Pill Sevenfold, and when he thought that he was at this point, he defeated Yue Ziyao and the Lightning Falcon of the Purple Mansion Realm beside him.

When he thought that no matter how he defied the sky, the strength he showed should be all, but he was shocked again, making Ruan Hongyu suffer such a big loss.

Whether it is the earth-shattering sword intent or its unmatched divine power, it is so breathtaking!

Although they didn't know whether Mu Wanfeng would win or lose in this battle, this posture of standing in the fierce wind would be firmly engraved in their hearts.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!

In a few years, or more than ten years, Mu Wanfeng will definitely become a giant.

Mu Wanfeng stood proudly in front of the Qianjun Giant Sword, squinted at Ruan Hongyu and said: "This fart is a little bit windy, it's not enough to give people a cool day, you won't have this strength, right?"

Although Mu Ziqi and Yan Chu were seriously injured, after recuperation, there was no problem in going out.

They all came to Tianquan Peak to watch the battle, and when they heard Mu Wanfeng's words at this time, they immediately looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Isn't it, the fart is a little windy, and neither of them has followed up, and after cultivating for so many years, they have cultivated to the dog.

"I heard that last time in the righteous path competition, you ranked first?hehe~ As far as I know, there are no less than four people who are stronger than me in the Jindan period, huh...... Among them is a dog!"

"Well...... There is also a bird, not the Jindan period......"

Speaking of this, Mu Wanfeng shook her head, and then continued: "I just want to ask, where did you get your confidence to dare to be so arrogant?"

When the people watching the battle heard this, they set off huge waves in their hearts, and they didn't know if what Mu Wanfeng said was true, or simply to anger Ruan Hongyu.

If it is true, then who is he talking about, and how have they never heard of it?

Gu Taiqing in the audience narrowed his eyes, others would be suspicious, but he could vaguely hear some signs.

It's just that dog, is it the gold-devouring beast?

He secretly wondered if he would privately investigate the revenge resurrection......

Ruan Hongyu covered his bleeding shoulders and spit out a few words in his mouth: "Mu Wanfeng, I was just careless just now, don't be too rampant!"

"Throat, do you have a trick that is more powerful than a fart?" is it?" Mu Wanfeng said curiously.

"You!

Ruan Hongyu's eyes were red, and he roared, and a circle of wind emanated from his body, and his spiritual power suddenly rose several levels.

Mu Wanfeng became vigilant, he felt that spiritual power fluctuations, and he had to have the realm of the Purple Mansion Double.

Ruan Hongyu was ready to go, his hair crown was blown away by the wind emitted by himself, and his hair was scattered like a ghost.

In the blink of an eye, he vanished in place, as fast as a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Mu Wanfeng.

And the high-grade spirit sword in his hand also slashed towards Mu Wanfeng's neck.

"Mu Wanfeng, go die!"