"No, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to break you to pieces......"

Yi Xuefeng let out a curse, his hideous face full of remorse and resentment.

In terms of cultivation strength, Yi Xuefeng was not weaker than Hua Wenlong at all, but he used the wrong method, and he should not use the use of the spirit realm to confront Mu Feng.

This is Mu Feng's strength, no one is his opponent in the spirit realm.

It just so happened that the exercises of the Stygian Moon God Sect were related to the Demon Realm, and the Stygian Black Crocodile condensed by Yi Xuefeng happened to attract Mu Feng's second spiritual root, so in the end, Mu Feng would adopt this method and forcibly plunder Yi Xuefeng's achievements in the cultivation field, causing his realm to plummet and return to the Huagang realm.

This kind of injury is more serious than cutting off one of Hua Wenlong's arms, and if Yi Xuefeng wants to re-cultivate to the Juding realm, it will be much more difficult than a normal person.

Of course, from another point of view, Mu Feng also gave Yi Xuefeng a new choice, he could condense other spirit seeds when he hit the spirit realm in the future.

Li Jingya and Luo Yu looked at this scene blankly, with a look of hell, and they didn't understand how Mu Feng did it at all.

Winning all three battles is nothing, but the fate of Luo Feng, Hua Wenlong, and Yi Xuefeng is shocking.

Among the three, Luo Feng was relatively weak, Yi Xuefeng was the youngest and had the greatest potential, but the result was that Luo Feng was the least injured, Hua Wenlong broke his hand, and Yi Xuefeng was the most seriously injured.

Mu Feng stood still, looking at Yi Xuefeng calmly, the aura in his body was running at a high speed, the Heavenly Netherworld Divine Technique had become extremely active, and the second spiritual root was frantically refining the black crocodile in the Stygian Pool.

This is a kind of spiritual root that Yi Xuefeng has cultivated with great difficulty, and it has been cultivated to the extremely high realm of the Eight Shadows Fusion, which can be described as a great supplement for the second spiritual root, which will help it grow and speed up.

Mu Feng has three Origin Spiritual Roots, currently the Star Tree is the strongest, the second Spiritual Root is the weakest, and the Third Spiritual Root is slightly better than the Second Spiritual Root in terms of growth speed because of the armor.

At this moment, the second spirit root is devouring, fuseing, absorbing, and refining the black crocodile of the Underworld with all its might, promoting its rapid growth and growth, and its form is becoming clearer and clearer.

Yi Xuefeng was roaring, his body was bound by the rules in the main hall, and the whole person was lying on the ground unable to move, and could only stare at Mu Feng with hatred.

Hua Wenlong and Luo Feng also glared at Mu Feng angrily, which was a great shame for them.

Mu Feng turned a blind eye, looking sideways at the colorful flames, but his mind was on the black crocodile in his body.

The second spirit root is still very weak, compared to the black crocodile in the Underworld, it is like a small snake and an elephant.

The black crocodile has reached the realm of eight shadow fusion, which is equivalent to the overlapping of eight giant crocodiles, and if you want to refine and absorb it with only the second spirit root, it will definitely not work in the short term.

Fortunately, with the assistance of the Hellfire Demon Lotus, the eight crocodiles were broken down one by one.

At this moment, the second spirit root has been refined and fused with a black crocodile in the Underworld, and it has become much bigger and stronger.

This is a process of eliminating the other, when the second spirit root is completely refined and fused with the second Stygian black crocodile, there has been a significant change in itself, and a breakthrough has been completed.

It's like the Star Tree has grown a second branch, and the second spirit root has finally been promoted at this moment, and its form has stabilized, and it looks like a black dragon.

After completing a breakthrough, the refining and devouring speed of the second spirit root accelerated significantly, and it only took a stick of incense to devour and absorb the third and fourth giant crocodiles, and they broke through again, and their bodies doubled in size, and their whole body was black and shiny, full of mysterious lines.

At this moment, the second spirit root had already suppressed the third spirit root, releasing a powerful wave.

Li Jingya and Luo Yu quietly walked to the gate of the palace, they didn't fight with Mu Feng, but they didn't leave immediately, they just watched silently.

Mu Feng stared at the colorful flames, giving the illusion that he was observing, but in fact he was still waiting.

After devouring and refining the fifth, sixth, and seventh giant crocodiles, the second spirit root completed the third breakthrough, and its body became larger again, turning into a black dragon with wings on its back.

Not long after, the last of the Stygian Black Crocodile was also refined and absorbed, and the results of Yi Xuefeng's years of hard cultivation were all captured by Mu Feng.

After three breakthroughs in the second spirit root, after devouring and refining the eighth giant crocodile, the ancient divine patterns on his body condensed into a divine pattern vortex, which had an extremely terrifying devouring power, and could automatically absorb the power of all things in heaven and earth, which was much more mysterious than the spirit gathering array.

Mu Feng felt this feeling quietly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he began to walk towards the altar.

However, at this moment, the palace door was pushed open again, and two uninvited guests entered.

Mu Feng stopped, and the word 'Devouring Charm' flashed in his heart at the moment he turned around, which was the name of the second spiritual root, and it was clearly presented in Mu Feng's heart for the first time.

The palace gate opened, the dazzling light attracted attention, and the two figures were bathed in the golden glow, and as soon as they entered, Li Jingya and Luo Yu near the palace gate were shocked and slammed into the palace wall, seriously injured and vomiting blood on the spot.

Mu Feng's body shook slightly, and a diffuse shock wave diffused in the main hall, making people swaying like a leaf in the wind.

Mu Feng looked at the person who came, and his handsome face showed a dignified look.

The people who came came one after the other, and the ages were similar.

The man who walked in front was fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in white like snow, extremely handsome, and his body was filled with a golden glow, like a fairy child in the sky, with a pair of bright and charming eyes, revealing a calm and conceited color, and his demeanor eclipsed everyone present.

This is a beautiful young man with a slender figure and a noble temperament, exuding charming charm.

The bright eyes swept around, revealing indifference and contempt.

"Get them all out. ”

The young man in white was followed by a young man in gold, burly, with five official squares, and his body was full of blood, like an ancient beast, releasing a terrifying aura.

The golden-clothed young man looked at the people in the hall and shouted, "Get out of here." ”

The loud voice shook the four fields like a tsunami, and those who were injured by Mu Feng involuntarily flew towards the door one by one, and the palace door that was closing was pushed open by a force, and one by one the figures flew out directly.

Mu Feng did not move, steady as a rock, his eyes were hot as looking at the comer, and a sense of danger arose in his heart.

Luo Yu glared at the two of them and shouted, "Who are you, so domineering, it's too much." ”

The young man in white looked at the colorful flames and said proudly: "Cangzhou is a tyrant, and he is proud." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent, and there were still some people yelling and scolding, but after hearing these eight words, they obediently shut up.

Li Jingya let out an exclamation and blurted out: "Reincarnation family, you are Qianhua... Qianhua..."

The young man in white said proudly: "Qianhua Yuhao." ”

Li Jingya's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "The peerless genius of the Qianhua family, I didn't expect you to come." ”

Luo Yu flew out of the hall without saying a word, and the others were also thrown out one after another, and soon only Mu Feng, Qianhua Yuhao and the golden-clothed young man were left in the hall.

"You're not leaving?"

The golden-clothed young man looked at Mu Feng with a somewhat unhappy expression.

Mu Feng asked rhetorically, "Why should I go?"

The golden-clothed young man said arrogantly: "Because we have to determine this innate spiritual root, you, a monk in the realm of cultivating spirits, don't have the slightest chance at all, so why bother to humiliate yourself here." ”

Mu Feng was unmoved, and said indifferently: "You are also a member of the Qianhua family?"

The golden-clothed young man said: "My name is Qianhua Yuyang. ”

Mu Feng was silent, his face was slightly cold, and he didn't have any good impression of the Qianhua family, because when he was in Lishan, he and Liu Yiyi almost died in the hands of Qianhua Liuguang, and they were destined to be enemies with the Qianhua family.

The white-clothed young man Qianhua Yuhao walked towards the altar, who wanted to Mu Feng but intercepted sideways.

"Fuck off. ”

Qianhua Yuhao didn't look at Mu Feng for a moment, and he didn't take him as a monk of the Spirit Realm in his eyes at all.

Mu Feng was not angry, and looked at Qianhua Yuhao with his eyes like knives.

"I heard that you are a peerless genius of the Qianhua family, why are you still in the Juding realm at this age?"

Qianhua Yuhao said disdainfully: "I don't have time to pay attention to you, throw him out for me." ”

Qianhua Yuyang flashed, and with a wave of his right hand at will, the glow of light surged between his palms and fingers, releasing a terrifying aura.

Mu Feng launched a counterattack with a finger sword, and the sharp qi was like a blade, staggered and dense, slashing at Qianhua Yuyang's palm, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Qianhua Yuyang sneered: "The adaptability is not bad, but it's a pity that the realm is too low." ”

With five fingers, Qianhua Yuyang grabbed the sword on Mu Feng's fingertips and grabbed towards his wrist.

Mu Feng was a little shocked, his sword was enough to pierce the gold through the stone, who would have thought that Qianhua Yuyang's palm was unscathed, harder than Xuantie.

This is an application of the Juding realm, which shows that Qianhua Yuyang has cultivated to the point where his body is like iron in this realm, and ordinary swords and swords can't hurt his body at all.

With a flip of his wrist, Mu Feng skillfully avoided Qianhua Yuyang's grasp, his fingertips were silver, and the cold was amazing, pointing towards Qianhua Yuyang's arm.

"Stupid. ”

Qianhua Yuyang is conceited and proud, and the tripod pattern on his arm emerges, turning into a tripod armor, and he is a tripod, indestructible, and can resist any attack.

Mu Feng's finger fell, and the extremely cold qi instantly froze, but he suffered a terrifying rebound force, and his body was wiped away, and the ice on his fingertips was shattered.

Qianhua Yuyang's eyes moved slightly, Mu Feng's performance was a little unexpected, a monk in the realm of spirits, he actually skillfully resolved two moves in a row, which was a situation rarely encountered in the past.

"It's kind of interesting, I'll play with you today. ”

Qianhua Yuyang showed his grappling hand, and his moves were exquisite, and he went head-to-head with Mu Feng.

Qianhua Yuhao looked at the colorful flames, and a green cloud appeared under his eyes, as if he was exploring the origin of the colorful flames.

Mu Feng's eyes were like torches, and he unleashed the Beast King Divine Fist, and the acupoints of his whole body lit up one by one, and the Heavenly Star Divine Technique was running at high speed.

The Star Tree swayed in the dantian, unleashing its furious power.

Qianhua Yuyang's eyes lit up, and he praised: "I can't see that you still have two shots, so I'll take you and try it." ”

The right hand flipped and turned, erected like a mountain, and pushed towards Mu Feng, and the heavy palm shadow turned into a mountain, with thousands of folds, as if there were really countless mountains smashed towards Mu Feng.

It is a terrible stunt that can easily destroy a person's will to resist and plunge people into despair