Liu Feng felt that the force from the top of the mountain was very unusual. It is not as majestic as the average strong man, and it is not overwhelming, but slowly, in the slightest, slowly penetrating this world.

It can be seen from this that the person who emitted this momentum is definitely not ordinary, and he is a real powerful person. Liu Feng concluded that it was the true god phantom of the Mushen Mountain sitting again.

Although the other party gave people a very terrible feeling, Liu Feng did not have the slightest intention of backing down. He was like a sword pointing to the sky, standing on the earth, his complexion was steady, and he was unmoved.

True God Phantom, Mu Dingyu, the strongest person in the Wood God Mountain in the ordinary world, Liu Feng wants to see what kind of existence it is.

As the breath spreads, this piece of heaven and earth seems to have entered a very strange state, and it also has a great repulsive force. Even the monk Gong Gong and Mu Sen were knocked away by more than a dozen zhang.

It seemed that everything was under the control of that breath, and it was getting hotter and hotter, and even the moisture in the air seemed to be evaporated, very dry and suffocating.

Liu Feng was enveloped by this aura, but his face still did not change, his body was still straight, and his eyes were fixed on the top of the sacred mountain.

Soon, the air waves on the sacred mountain were rolling, and finally there was that overwhelming coercion that swept over. Immediately, a figure carrying a large plate axe appeared on the top of the mountain.

This person was wearing a bright green robe, his face did not look very old, and on his forehead, there was a strange shadow of a big tree, which looked very strange.

This True God Phantom looked like a middle-aged man, with an extraordinary aura and a powerful aura. His eyes sparkled with confusion, and he stood on the top of the hill looking down, taking in everything in his eyes.

Kick, kick, kick......

This person stepped into the air step by step, it seemed to be slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and every stroke could cross a hundred feet. didn't say anything, but the coercion made even Liu Feng's heart tremble and shock his soul.

This feeling swept over, and anyone can conclude that this must be an absolute powerhouse. However, Liu Feng felt very, very excited, a kind of excitement that he hadn't used for a long, long time.

Liu Feng is not a bloodthirsty maniac, but for the enemy, he is too weak to be interested. The higher the cultivation, the better it will be for him, and he can do a good job.

The fighting spirit is great, and every cell is active. This true god phantom of Mushen Mountain, let him be a sparring partner today!

Step on!

Liu Feng also raised his foot and stomped heavily on the ground, and while the earth trembled, he smashed Mu Dingyu's overwhelming pressure and disappeared.

Just like that, it was announced that the two began to enter the contest stage.

Feeling that his coercion was shattered, Namu Dingyu was also stunned. Then, he said lightly: "It's not bad, it's not as weak as I imagined." ”

When he said this, he changed to the tone of an elder, and sighed: "It's a pity that the edge is too exposed, and there is no restraint, so it is difficult to become a big weapon after all." ”

Liu Feng immediately pushed back and sneered: "What kind of person has what kind of means, you are not qualified to judge me again." ”

Mu Dingyu was not angry, and continued to speak: "Junior, this god asks you, how much do you know about the power of the gods?"

Liu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and said coldly: "Old thing, don't give me crooked, what can you do, take it out and shine brightly!"

How much do you know about the power of the gods? What about zero understanding! After seeing so many forces of the gods and the heirs of the gods, aren't they all a virtuous person?

Liu Feng doesn't care so much at all, he is arrogant and informal in his bones, what kind of bullshit god power, he knows who has the right to speak when he hits.

No matter how strong this Mu Dingyu is, it is also strong in the body, how strong can a phantom be? As long as it is not the strength of the Golden Immortal, Liu Feng is not afraid!

Liu Feng continued to speak: "Don't think that you can rely on the old and sell the old after living for a few years in vain, show your real skills!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Feng immediately launched an attack, waving his fists and rushing towards Mu Dingyu.

In an instant, this pair of fists wanted to break through this piece of heaven and earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, and they attacked wildly with endless might.

Of course, Mu Dingyu has always been an old powerhouse and a true god. Even if it's just a phantom, it has endless practical experience and a good mentality.

Therefore, when Liu Feng launched an attack, he did not have any panic, his mind moved, and the big plate axe in his hand seemed to have life, shining, and one after another swept out, rushing back at Liu Feng.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Feng's fist and Mu Dingyu's strength collided together, making a dull loud noise. The phantom of the giant axe was directly shattered by Liu Feng's fist.

This result did not surprise Mu Dingyu, because he knew that the young man in front of him was not simple, and with the phantom of a giant axe, he could not create any threat at all, it was just a temptation.

At this moment, Mu Dingyu began to really attack, and with a wave of his big hand, he swung out terrifying immortal power and pressed towards Liu Feng. And this immortal power was directly merged, as if it had an entity, and it became a burning mountain, and it smashed hard.

If it were anyone else, it would be hard to resist this strong pressure. Even if you can barely resist it, your body will be greatly damaged.

But Liu Feng is not an ordinary cultivator, he has inherited the divine skill of refining the body, how powerful his physical body is, he is not afraid of this level of pressure at all, and his face still does not change.

Such a performance made Mu Dingyu a little surprised. He didn't expect that this young man had such a terrifying physical defense.

Liu Feng raised his head slightly, looked at the mountain that was getting closer and closer, the corners of his mouth raised, and shouted: "Okay!

At this moment, Liu Feng urged the Dao to the extreme of refining his body divine skills, forming a phantom like victory, strengthening his defense, and standing in heaven and earth like a god.

When the huge mountain peak was pressed down, Liu Feng didn't dodge it, and he carried it with his physical body. Just when Da Shanli was less than three feet long, Liu Feng moved and raised his fist to fight back.

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the mountain that seemed to be crushing Liu Feng into flesh was shattered by his fist, splashed everywhere, and quickly disappeared.

"How is this possible!"

At this moment, Mu Dingyu was really surprised, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was true. Because he had never seen such a terrifying physical force directly shatter his attack.

Mu Dingyu originally thought that the young man in front of him would only bring a little trouble to himself, but as everyone knows, he is a very powerful opponent, completely beyond imagination.

He could see from Liu Feng's blow that Liu Feng's physical strength was already comparable to those divine heirs with beautiful talents, and it was even much higher.

Mu Dingyu didn't know that Liu Feng's current physical strength was so terrifying, because he fused that half of the Holy Spirit Heart. The current Liu Feng, if it is hand-to-hand combat, can sweep the entire land of gods.

Liu Feng stood in place, looked at Mu Dingyu coldly, and said, "Old dog, is that all this power?" While speaking, Liu Feng didn't care what Mu Dingyu answered, and took the initiative to launch a second attack.

Liu Feng was very confident in his physical strength, not only did he have the ability to refine his body, but he also received the unintentional blessing of the wave of the Gathering Spirit Fruit, and he became even stronger.

Now, Liu Feng's body is completely comparable to a master recognition artifact, which is beyond the imagination of many people.

Seeing Liu Feng raise his fist again, Mu Dingyu was not polite, and waved his fist towards Liu Feng. In the blink of an eye, the fists of the two intersected.

Rumble!

The fists collided, swinging up powerfully, sweeping in all directions. Mu Dingyu's physical strength is also very powerful, and there is no difference between the two of them.

This shocked Mu Dingyu again, and was once again shocked by Liu Feng's physical strength. However, he soon returned to normal, and his fighting spirit was also activated by Liu Feng.

Mu Dingyu looked at Liu Feng Zhengse and said, "Very good junior, but the battle has just begun." You are the strongest cultivator in the flesh that this god has ever seen in this land of gods, and you are qualified to fight with this god. ”

"Today, the gods will fight in earnest, and even if you die here, you will be praised. ”

"Phew!" Liu Feng said disdainfully: "Can you say something that is not old-fashioned?" Then I will let you sleep with your lady, do you want to send me a gift to express your gratitude?"

"How can this be reasonable!" After listening to Liu Feng's words, Mu Dingyu became angry and shouted: "You have succeeded in provoking this god, you will not let you die so happily, you will be trapped, and you will be tortured like the owner of that holy fork!"

Hearing this, Liu Feng was stunned and had some unexpected joy. Because the meaning of Mu Dingyu's words is already very clear, Lin Miaomiao is just being imprisoned and is not dead!

Liu Feng wanted to confirm the correctness of this news, so he hurriedly spoke: "What did you just say?"

Mu Dingyu grinned and said, "What, I want to know? It's a pity that this god is not interested in telling you." ”

"Old dog, give me death!" Liu Feng burst out and rushed towards Mu Dingyu again.

Mu Dingyu resisted Liu Feng's bombardment while smiling proudly: "Of course, this god can tell you a message, that person is not dead yet, but it seems that he will die and be uncomfortable, well, it should be spent in torture." ”

Liu Feng understood this, although Lin Miaomiao was not dead, she was really arrested by Mu Dingyu, and she was tortured, and life was worse than death.

What kind of torment it was Liu Feng didn't know, but it must not be something that ordinary people could endure. These divine forces can be used by any means.

For a while, Liu Feng's murderous intent soared to the sky, and he said word by word: "I, Liu Feng, swear again, if I don't see my brother okay after three breaths, in the future, I will kill one person when I see one!"

Liu Feng was furious, his eyes burning with anger: "From now on, I will raze every layer of Mushen Mountain in the future!"

Looking at Liu Feng like this, Mu Dingyu was very proud, and snorted coldly: "I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, just by your words, you will be tortured for ten thousand years!"

What is the power of the gods? They know best as true gods. Although Wood God Mountain is not a top-notch god power, it is not an existence that anyone can provoke.

Liu Feng is very wicked and rebellious, but after all, he is still a weak cultivator, and saying such words is simply asking for his own death!

Young people are always young people, too impulsive, they really can't become the climate.

Mu Dingyu sighed and shook his head: "I'm still too young, my anger has made you lose your mind, and you don't deserve to be my opponent anymore." ”

Liu Feng didn't speak, just stood still quietly for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Mu Dingyu, three breaths are about to pass." ”

This sentence seems to be a reminder and a threat.

Of course, for Mu Dingyu, whether it was a reminder or a threat, it was meaningless, he chose to ignore it, and at the same time laughed proudly, and the words sounded all over the world.

Mu Dingyu could feel that Liu Feng cared very much about the person who was imprisoned by him, so he spoke again to stimulate Liu Feng: "Liu Feng, do you know Lin Miaomiao's current situation? He is being roasted by the fire and is about to turn into a roast pig." ”

"When his will is exhausted in severe torture, the god will forcibly strip him of his divine consciousness and then burn him on fire. Listening to that scream and watching each other die, you should enjoy it. ”

"What if it's over?" Mu Dingyu was still so confident, without the slightest restraint.

"How?" Liu Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and words like ten thousand years of cold ice floated out: "From now on, I will become the nightmare of Mu Shen Mountain!"

"So, you can live and watch your so-called Divine Mountains collapse one after another, and watch the disciples of the Wood Divine Mountain die one by one!