As soon as Mu Fan left the Taicheng auction, he found that someone was eyeing him, and it seemed to be more than just a breath.

"Sure enough, you can't help it?" Mu Fan sneered in his heart.

He didn't look back, but quickly slipped into the alley in front of him, and then ran in the direction of the city gate.

After the time of a stick of incense, Mu Fan stopped at a pavilion outside the city.

"It's strange that an imperial prince is still hidden. Mu Fan said lightly, unmoved.

Near him, a handsome man in purple suddenly walked out, his face was extremely cold: "Hmph, sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it seems that you can't wait to die!"

The man in purple was the king, and at this time, the king looked at Mu Fan, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Mu Fan clasped his hands around his chest, and his divine sense sensed that there were some guys lurking nearby, apparently trying to take advantage of the fisherman.

However, he didn't pay attention to it, the aura of those guys would not be much stronger than Feng Wang's, and he didn't see the foundation building powerhouse next to Feng Wang, it seemed that he should be going to deal with the foundation building monk of the one hundred and sixty-seventh.

"Feng Wang, hehe, it seems that you are no different from those roosters and dog thieves. Mu Fan looked at the guy in front of him and continued: "I don't understand, how can King Feng be a prince. ”

For a person who wants to snatch something from himself, Mu Fan wants to kill King Feng, but he also knows very well that he can't do this, at least not yet.

"Hmph, hand over the things, I can spare your life!" Feng Wang said in a cold tone.

Mu Fan smiled faintly, and then shook his head, "I was thinking about how to deal with you just now, but now it seems that it is better to fight first!"

As soon as the words fell, the long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and the shot was the Killing Yuan Splitting Knife.

This was the first time Mu Fan had used the Killing Yuan Splitting Knife on a cultivator of the eighth layer of Qi Gathering, and he knew that he had to quickly suppress the Feng King, so as to deter those young people next to him.

The Killing Yuan Splitting Knife was unfolded by Mu Fanshi, and it was immediately divided into four, and the knife still contained Mu Fan's true qi, making a whirring sound.

"You are looking for ...... death" King Feng was furious, he didn't expect that a monk of the seventh layer of Mu Fan's gathering qi would dare to make a move on him first, so he didn't have the momentum at all, and a golden dragon sword spread out with sword light, wanting to surround Mu Fan.

He didn't plan to kill Mu Fan immediately, but he wanted Mu Fan to know the fate of offending him, and then slowly torture him.

But the next moment his face changed.

"Boom ......"

As soon as the endless sword light was about to annihilate Mu Fan, it was bombarded without a trace by the four swords that Mu Fan slashed out, and flew towards him with unabated momentum.

He didn't have time to think about why, and he didn't care if Mu Fan was gathering seven layers of qi, and with a wave of his hands, the silver and bronze long swords were sacrificed by him again, and they quickly formed a sword formation, bursting out of the sky.

"Boom ......"

The sword rays in the sky always blocked the time for the sword rays to breathe, but before he could strike again, he felt that the true qi in his whole body was running extremely unsmoothly.

"Huh?"

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that King Feng would be able to block his Killing Yuan Splitting Knife, although it was only a breath, it was enough to surprise him.

However, he immediately understood that the other party was able to block his Killing Yuan Splitting Knife, which had something to do with that sword formation.

"Poof......

At this moment, King Feng couldn't help but spew out a blood mist, and his figure quickly retreated, but the three long swords were still suspended in front of him. At this time, Mu Fan also summoned back the long knife.

The two fought a simple one, and they looked evenly matched.

"Sure enough, you have some ability, you should be here to participate in the Taishan Competition!" Feng Wang didn't continue to move, he knew that Mu Fan's strength was not weaker than him in the fight just now.

Mu Fan said lightly: "It's your business!"

"Hmm, what arrogance!" King Feng's face sank, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again.

"Hehe, if you want to get on, then hurry up, don't mother-in-law!" Mu Fan said unceremoniously. He said this not only to the king, but also deliberately to those who were ambushed in the dark.

However, he also roughly understood that although the king of Feng only has the eighth layer of Qi Gathering, his strength may not be much weaker than his own, and this is also a guy who can challenge beyond the level.

King Feng looked at Mu Fan with a cold face, but he didn't continue to do it after all, "Hmph, you are very arrogant, and you also have this strength and arrogance, I hope we will meet again in the competition." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about Mu Fan's answer, and turned around and left.

Mu Fan stood still, and after a while, he felt that those breaths had also disappeared, and then left in another direction.

An hour later, Mu Fan returned to Taicheng again, but this time he used his original face.

After returning to the rest stack, Mu Fan exhaled a long breath, sure enough, the trip to Taishan was not so simple, a king with an eight-layer gathering qi was so powerful, what about those disciples of Taishan Academy?

He shook his head, compared to King Feng, that Liu Yuan was a scumbag.

There were still two days left before Taishan Academy's Dabi, and he planned to use these two days to improve his cultivation again.

A large number of spirit stones were swayed out by Mu Fan, and the rich aura made Mu Fan feel relaxed and happy, although this trip to the auction was a bit risky, but it was worth it.

The Heavenly Guiding Dao Technique worked rapidly, and the aura soon enveloped him completely.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the people from Taicheng were even more crowded, some people from the sect and the royal family also led their disciples to Taishan Academy, and some scattered cultivators also went one after another.

Mu Fan woke up from his cultivation with a satisfied smile on his face, two days was not a long time, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of the seventh layer of Qi Gathering.

"The time should be almost there!" Mu Fan muttered.

Taishan Academy has been inherited for thousands of years, and it is also a giant among all the Qing-level colleges.

No one knows how big the Qiannan Domain is, but above the Qingjie Academy, there are still many high-level academies. If you want to advance to a more advanced academy, you must strengthen the core strength of the academy.

Those in the know know very well that the development of Taishan Academy has reached a bottleneck, so this competition is to prepare for the promotion of the Green Level Academy.

Taishan College, one main peak, eighteen auxiliary peaks. The main peak is where the Supreme Elders and Deans of the Academy cultivate, while the eighteen auxiliary peaks are mainly for the elders of the Academy and the disciples who have made significant contributions to the Academy to live.

The location of this Dabi was under the main peak of Taishan Academy, and at this time, almost all the people were concentrated on the huge square under the main peak, just like the grand event of the era.

After Mu Fan entered Taishan Academy, he couldn't help but gasp for the grandeur of Taishan Academy, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and the spirit beasts flew and shuttled, and the aura in this place was many times richer than that of the outside world, just like the fairy world.

"Brother Pastor, is it really you?" a familiar voice came from behind Mu Fan.

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