Chapter 33: Angrily beheading three people
Mu Feng's face was expressionless, just coldly looking at the several ice blades flying in front of him.
"Click..."
When he was still a few feet away from him, Mu Feng's palm flipped over, and a black dagger appeared in his hand.
With a flick of his hand, the jet-black dagger quickly headed towards several ice blades, and only a few crisp sounds were heard.
The blades of ice burst open in mid-air, scattering small pieces of ice all over the ground.
Seeing that several of his ice blades were dismantled by the other party so easily, Zhao Liguo's face became embarrassed.
This attack is very clear to himself, these ice blades seem to be small, but the cold power on them, even the first-order late-stage fierce beasts will have to suffer a lot.
But he never expected that his ice blades were completely vulnerable, and these ice blades were genuine low-level magic weapons.
looked at the dagger that had already flown to Mu Feng's side, and suddenly felt a peace in his heart.
'Imperial Weapon Attack...'
The uneasiness in Zhao Liguo's heart is getting worse and worse, the imperial weapon attack is only for people in the foundation building period, and only when they reach the foundation building period can they have enough spiritual power to support it.
Could it be that the other party is in the foundation building period? But then he shook his head secretly, he had confirmed many times that the other party was just a person who cultivated in the Sixfold Heavens.
The other party was just a low-level labor disciple of the Sixth Heaven, not even an outside disciple, and he actually attacked himself at the moment.
If it weren't for the foundation building period, how could the other party be able to control weapons to resist the enemy like this, which made Zhao Liguo puzzled.
Even if Zhao Liguo wanted to break his head, he wouldn't know that Mu Feng's ability to use spiritual power was entirely because of Bai Lan's relationship.
At the beginning, Mu Feng was able to survive alone in the Liuyun Mountain Range for more than a month, because he relied on Bai Lan to teach some spiritual power, and he could forcibly absorb some spiritual power for his own use in a short period of time.
Only then did he kill a lot of fierce beasts and walked out of the Liuyun Mountain Range.
This is also the reason why Mu Feng is the body of heavenly thunder, otherwise he would not be able to use the spirit induction technique.
I want to think about it, but the movements in Zhao Liguo's hands are non-stop.
The power of the whole body and the aura were all injected into the weapon in his hand, and suddenly the surroundings became colder and colder, and the air temperature dropped to an incredible level.
Zhao Liguo continued to make the curse seal, and the magic weapon in his hand slowly rose to a height of two zhang above his head, and there were many ice picks more than a foot long around him, densely packed everywhere.
Mu Feng's face suddenly turned solemn, there were so many ice picks, he couldn't bear it.
The three Criminal Law Hall disciples on the side looked at each other, and their bodies that were already moving stopped one after another.
However, after a pause, he began to attack Mu Feng.
A disciple of the Criminal Law Hall also pinched the curse mark, and a ball of fireball the size of an egg flew out from between them, shooting directly towards Mu Feng.
The other two disciples also pinched the curse seal and attacked towards Mu Fengwei's heart.
Mu Feng's heart was cold, looking at the ice picks that were constantly condensing in mid-air, he was suddenly startled, his feet touched the ground, and he jumped a few meters away.
Just now, where Mu Feng was standing, a cage made of earth and stone rose from the ground, followed by a fireball and a wind blade hitting it at the same time.
"Boom... ”
There was a bang, and smoke filled the air.
The three of them saw that each other's reactions were super fast, and their bodies were like ghosts, and they easily dodged their skills, causing them all to fail, and the faces of the three of them were solemn.
Just a few breaths after the three of them saw Mu Feng dodging.
Behind one of them, Mu Feng's figure appeared, it was a disciple who had just used the earth dungeon technique, and the long sword in his hand was lightly brushed around his neck.
The disciple's eyes were full of horror, and then his face showed an unwilling expression, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
However, the other two disciples were stunned, and their faces were incredulous, there were people in this Baiyun Mountain who openly killed the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall.
Looking at the same door that showed unwillingness to fall down in their eyes, the two of them forgot about defense and attack for a while.
Mu Feng, who had just killed someone, did not stop his body, but continued to move on to the next disciple.
By the time one of the other disciples reacted and prepared to defend, it was too late, and a long sword entered through his heart and pierced out of his back.
A trace of bright red blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and he drew his long sword and was about to attack another disciple.
The countless ice picks in the mid-air of time and space had already been completed, and at Zhao Liguo's finger, countless sharp ice picks shot straight towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng, who had just pulled out his long sword, was suddenly shocked, he didn't expect Zhao Liguo to cast his spell so quickly.
Originally, according to his own calculations, there should be more than a dozen breaths to complete, but I didn't expect it to be missed.
Without thinking, he took out a yellowish spell in his bosom, his ten fingers linked, and muttered to himself in order to speed up the casting speed.
A mouthful of essence blood protruded from his mouth and sprayed it on the yellow paper, and suddenly the light shone brightly, and an earthy yellow light mask immediately appeared in front of Mu Feng, completely wrapping it in it.
Countless ice picks followed, hitting the mask one by one.
"Boom..."
There was a constant sound.
After five or six breaths, the magic weapon long sword that was sent into the air by Zhao Liguo swayed, as if it was about to fall.
But Zhao Liguo below had a pale face, an unsteady pace, and was about to fall down at any time.
'Bang. The long sword in mid-air fell to the ground at once, and at this time, Zhao Liguo's face did not have a trace of blood, and it was terrifyingly white.
Because he did not reach the foundation building period, he forcibly used his spiritual power excessively, resulting in an excessive load on his body and physical exhaustion, and he was suddenly loaded on the ground, and he raised his head with difficulty to look ahead.
After the countless icicles attacked, the smoke and dust dispersed, and I saw that the surroundings where Mu Feng was standing were all beaten into deep pits.
However, the yellow light mask was played with no damage, Mu Feng moved sideways one step at a time, and gently landed in front of Zhao Liguo, holding the weapon in his hand and passing through his neck.
Zhao Liguo's face was full of disbelief, blood kept bubbling in his mouth, and he fell to the ground.
The remaining Punishment Hall disciple was full of anger on his face: "Mu Feng, you have openly killed your fellow senior brother, and you have completely violated the rules of the sect, and I have already sent a note to Senior Brother Wei." ”
Saying this, this punishment disciple was a little lacking in confidence, and Zhao Liguo's cultivation was clear to him.
And the attack just now, even ten of them couldn't stop it, but the person in front of him was not injured at all.
The other two disciples were all killed with one move, and they were opponents.
"I'm grassy, so fierce, the people in the punishment hall dare to kill. ”
The surrounding disciples were completely stunned by Mu Feng's move, Zhao Liguo would forget it, but if the disciples of the Punishment Hall also killed, it would be a big trouble.
The key is the cultivation of the Seven or Eight Heavens, all of them will be killed by Mu Feng with one blow, how strong is this.
Seeing Mu Feng staring at him, the rest of the Punishment Hall disciples broke out in a cold sweat on their backs, their legs trembled, and they couldn't speak all of a sudden.
Usually relying on being a disciple of the Punishment Hall, he bullied newcomers everywhere and pitted a lot of resources, but now he has mentioned the iron plate.