Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Who is this?

The wood wind split the defense of Cangcheng one piece!

This made everyone present suddenly unconscious, hadn't they always had a good time before? Why did the situation suddenly take a turn for the worse? And looking at it like this, it seemed that they were going to move seriously. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Tianluo, who was on the high platform, was still the old man surnamed Cang at the bottom, and he was very unimpressed at this time, and he didn't show too much emotion. Even on the field below, the old man surnamed Cang was already slowly tasting tea.

The crowd's eyelids jumped, what do you mean? Look at them, they don't seem to be worried at all.

"Okay, good, good, how long has it been, the heritage of the Ling Xiao Sect really lives up to its reputation," Cangcheng stood up at this time, the momentum on his body did not decrease but increased, not as strong as before, and his eyes were even more intimidating.

Snort. With a pull, he tore the shirt on his upper body in an instant and threw it aside. His skin is a bronzer, his muscles are full of power, and of course, in the eyes of some people, he will be sexy.

At this time, there was a sword mark about six inches long from the collarbone down on his chest, but it was not a little blood in his eye, and there was already a little blood in the wound.

This situation made Mu Feng's eyes more solemn, the strength-based monks were extremely difficult, not only their strength was huge, but their defense and recovery were terrifying, such a person either your strength kilometer could hit him a certain morning reading, otherwise, he would only be slowly consumed by him.

And now Cangcheng gave him such a feeling, this feeling of being as thick as a mountain, and the sword wound caused by that sword was actually only such a small effect. It's a little hard for him to accept.

At this time, Cangcheng had already moved, his right hand was half clenched, and his index finger pointed out, and the second neglect was stabbed in the void, and then he quickly withdrew it, and his hands were together. The thumb and middle finger are against each other. In his hands, an earthy yellow energy suddenly appeared, and it was gradually intensifying.

Immediately, this energy covered his whole body. Cangcheng's closed eyes opened instantly, and at the same time, there was a trace of earthy yellow aura all over his body.

"King Li, open!" Cangcheng roared to the sky, his momentum was unparalleled, and at this moment, his entire personal aura became several times stronger. This angry shout was like a muffled thunder in everyone's hearts, which was terrifying.

"Come on, have a good fight, let me see how much strength Ling Xiao Sect has, dare to be so rampant!" Cangcheng, which was blessed by the state of King Li, doubled its speed and strength in an instant, and at this time, it was even more directly towards Mu Feng. The power of this punch was the strongest blow he had ever unleashed.

Xue Wensheng in the distance, Mo Li's eyes changed, this so-called power king realm is not simple. It should be that something is involved, and even Mu Tianluo on the side shrank his eyes, obviously, this is very bad news.

"Fight and fight!" Mu Feng was not afraid, did not retreat but advanced, the long sword hissed, and burst out in an instant, his momentum also increased a lot in an instant, and when he appeared in the next moment, he was already in the center of the battle, this time, Cangcheng did not have any weapons or other weapons to stop me.

In the face of the Kaishan Sword, he was not afraid at all, and smashed it directly with a punch, which made people look at it with a burst of horror, this time Mu Feng's attack was almost on par with the sword that stabbed Cangcheng at the beginning, this time he actually took it with his empty hands?

On the contrary, he really caught it. On the contrary, not only did it catch, but what was surprising was that in this fight, Cangcheng directly smashed the rushing wooden wind with a violent attitude. In mid-air, he was annoyed for a few fights before he slowly landed.

At this time, his eyes were full of horror, his chest rose and fell violently, and a violent air flow from the sword body passed down his arm into his discouragement, and his forehead raged unscrupulously. And his sword qi didn't even break through the earthy yellow vitality shield at all.

How could he suddenly become so strong, although he felt the power of Cangcheng's move just now, and he also attached great importance to it, but this situation still seemed to surprise him.

In a flash of thought, Cangcheng had already been killed, and the violent breath, every kick, every movement seemed to affect the flow of air around it. At this time, the field is simply raging with a violent wind.

Drink!

Cangcheng shouted angrily, stepped out, the whole person was a lot taller, straight down from mid-air, smashed angrily, look like this, if it is really smashed, it is estimated that it will become a meat pie, and everyone is speechless in their hearts. Where did such a strong force come from.

Mu Feng's expression was solemn, what he was best at was speed, although Cangcheng was also accomplished in speed, but he was also able to suppress it in speed, as well as the powerful attack power of his sword cultivation, these were his two major advantages.

The current Cangcheng is simply a violent machine, under his influence, the air has become a bully, and the speed has been pulled in a lot, and the powerful power has increased his recovery ability and defense a lot, and the gap between them is also shortening little by little, but the most important thing is that he doesn't know where the limit of this person is?

Has it come to this point? Mu Feng thought to himself.

Without thinking too much, he had already jumped away in an instant, although Cangcheng was strong at this time, it was not enough for Mu Feng to have no power to fight back, so he dodged away from Cangcheng's sphere of influence, stood firm, and looked at this fierce beast with straight eyes.

"This is your fighting spirit?" Cangcheng slanted the corners of his mouth, very contemptuous.

"As you wish!" Mu Feng didn't get Nanu because of this sentence, the so-called sword cultivation, such a strong willpower, how could he lose his sense of proportion because of someone else's words.

The long sword in his hand shook, and a hissing echoed in the venue, and Mu Feng came with his sword, without the slightest hesitation, he wanted to break the defense of the man in front of him with the strongest force, and argue for his own strength.

"It's a good time!" Cangcheng shouted, his eyes were full of crazy battle intent, and he rushed away like a tiger descending a mountain.

Peng, this time, no one was knocked into the air again, but there was a hint of metal clashing, which was obviously evenly matched. After one move, Mu Feng's body instantly retreated. His speed was so extreme that people could only see the constant flickering of figures in the center of the field, and then they could only hear the sound of countless metal clashing.

In just thirty breaths, Cangcheng was in place, constantly waving his fists as if he was stunned, and beside him, there were constantly cyan voices in the sky and the earth flickering, disappearing, and appearing back and forth.

There is no doubt that these two people collide every time Mu Feng appears, and the two sides of the collision, one is Mu Feng's opening sword, and the other is Cangcheng's body, which makes everyone surprised.

You must know that it is a myth to receive hundreds of people empty-handed, not to mention that this is still Mu Feng's sword skills, his cultivation is so strong, and he can still do it so much, it can be seen that the state of Cangcheng's power king is by no means extraordinary.

Of course, this is not a useless work, every moment of the thirty breaths of time is fighting between them, Mu Fengyue is about to be frightened, and the same Cangcheng is not comfortable, Mu Feng is the eldest disciple of the Lingxiao Sect after all, that trace of sword qi is constantly raging in his body, if it weren't for his metamorphosis recovery power and defense power, I'm afraid it would have become a sieve long ago.

At a certain moment, Mu Feng suddenly put away his sword and stood up, looking at Cangcheng's eyes full of monstrous war intent, he didn't hide it anymore. At this moment, his momentum is gradually rising.

"Take this sword of mine, count you as a winner!" Between the words, the wooden wind horizontal sword was in front of him, and the index finger and middle finger held the long sword slowly swept by, with this action, the mountains were suddenly covered with a cyan light.

Ding, a crisp sound, the wood wind rose directly into the sky, a distance of ten zhang, in mid-air, people still felt that amazing momentum.

"Kaishan Sword!" This is the first time Mu Feng has used sword skills, she has already decided to be strong in her cultivation, if she is paired with this kind of anti-heaven sword technique, I really don't know what kind of lethality will be answered, and I don't know what kind of defense and perversion can force him to this point, and I don't know if this Cangcheng can block this amazing sword.