Hongchen watched quietly, with a contemplative look in his eyes.

Mu Feng's combat style is obviously different from Hongchen, looking softer, as if he is deliberately hiding something.

Hongchen's fighting style is as violent as a dragon, the sword in his hand is sharp, and there is no way out to be killed or injured.

This is closely related to each other's personalities, Mu Feng has been sick since he was a child, and has developed a resolute and forbearant character, a little less arrogant and domineering, and his sharpness is weak, so his fighting style is also mainly mysterious and weird, which makes it difficult to see what he is thinking.

This is the reason why Uncle Yin asked him to come here to hone, first, to increase his combat experience, and secondly, to hope that he can show his edge.

"Five Qi Gathering, Suppression!"

Mu Feng's performance was too good, which made the disciples of the Aoki Spirit Sect feel gloomy, if the five of them couldn't take Mu Feng together, wouldn't they be laughed to death?

Five green qi rose from the ground, rushed out from the five Aoki Spirit Sect disciples, and met a little in mid-air, quickly condensing into a huge green tripod, covering Mu Feng in it.

"That's a good idea. ”

Mu Feng seemed very surprised, this combination technique of the Aoki Spirit Sect really opened his eyes.

The Qingding, which gathered the five people's lifelong cultivation, released powerful and terrifying fluctuations, with all kinds of plant patterns on the surface, exuding the fragrance of flowers and plants, and one by one the rattan needed to wrap towards Mu Feng, wrapping him like a zongzi in the blink of an eye.

Qingding shook and shrunk, and a terrifying squeezing force was generated inside, even the monks of the Juding realm couldn't withstand it, let alone the spirit realm?

Senior Brother Chen had a smile on his face, and said to Mu Shaoyu on the side, "Now he is dead." ”

Mu Shaoyu said: "The five senior brothers joined forces and gathered the strength of their lives, how could he be able to contend with it." ”

Hongchen's eyes moved slightly, and her mood was filled with a trace of worry, although she didn't want to admit it, but this emotion was shrouded in her heart.

Inside Qingding, Mu Feng felt the pressure, many thoughts flashed in his heart, and the acupoints in his body lit up one by one, and began to urge the mountains and rivers to run the golden body of the earth, letting the Qingding shrink step by step, squeezing step by step, but he didn't move.

A golden light emerged from Mu Feng's body, which was particularly conspicuous in Qingding, attracting everyone's attention.

The five disciples of the Aoki Spirit Sect urged Qingding with all their might, wanting to suppress Mu Feng alive to death, who would have thought that Qingding would not be able to continue after it was reduced to a certain range.

"Everyone, I don't believe he can last long. ”

The dazzling green tripod flashed with spiritual light, stretching and shrinking, like a swallowing flower, forming a high pressure inside, which was enough to kill the masters of the same realm.

Mu Feng carefully experienced, feeling that the golden body of the earth was unbreakable, and the Qingding had almost no threat to him, and the five monks of the Juding realm joined forces to strike, and that kind of strength was also quite insufficient.

After enjoying a moment, Mu Feng decided to fight back, and his right hand punched the sky, and a dragon-shaped fist shadow wrapped around him, flying up along his right arm, and hitting the Qingding.

The golden fist was indestructible, containing terrifying power, and it shattered the Qingding with a bang, bounced the five disciples of the Aoki Spirit Sect away, and one by one they were seriously injured and vomited blood, falling in all directions like residual leaves in the wind.

Retracting his fist, Mu Feng carried his left hand, looked at Mu Shaoyu calmly, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Mu Shaoyu trembled with anger, and said hatefully: "Don't be complacent, sooner or later I will clean you up." ”

Senior Brother Chen looked at Mu Feng with a pale face and asked, "Who are you and where does the teacher come from?"

Mu Feng turned around and walked towards Hongchen, but his voice echoed in the woods.

"There is no sect, no sect, scattered cultivation in the wilderness. , don't run into me next time. ”

Mu Feng didn't kill him, and pulled Hongchen away.

Mu Shaoyu yelled angrily and wanted to rush out, but was stopped by Senior Brother Chen.

"Why don't you kill him?"

After leaving, Hongchen asked.

Mu Feng looked at the distant mountains and sighed lightly: "Six years ago, in order to save Sister Yiyi, I rushed to Yunshan City alone to seize the Mu family's Soul Restoration Grass, although I experienced some twists and turns, but in the end the Soul Restoration Grass fell into my hands. ”

"You feel indebted, so you don't kill him?"

Hongchen's tone was indifferent, and he seemed to be a little disagreeable.

"Life is fragile, and you have to work hard to live. If he doesn't cherish it, then I can't blame it. ”

Mu Feng gave Mu Shaoyu a chance, hoping to break the cause and effect of the year.

As for what Mu Shaoyu thinks and does, and what his fate will be, then it is not for Mu Feng to think about it.

Night falls, and the evening breeze complains.

The dark night always gives people a kind of restless restlessness, and under the night that cannot be seen clearly, there seems to be danger and terror.

Hongchen's internal injuries have basically healed, but Mu Feng has never left.

"There are more and more monks in the first area, and you are too conspicuous to wear this mask, so you might as well go with you. ”

Mu Feng couldn't help but say, grabbed Hongchen's little hand, and went to find Yan Gu's whereabouts.

Hongchen was a little annoyed, not used to this kind of too close contact, and scolded: "Let go." ”

Mu Feng said with a smile: "I have engraved the five-fold gathering spirit array in my body, and it is a fragrant bun. ”

"Whoever is rare, let go quickly, hear no. ”

"What are you talking about, it's too windy to hear clearly. ”

Mu Feng said with a smile, so angry that Hongchen glared at him a few times, but he couldn't do anything about him.

The fighting and looting at night were even more brutal than during the day, and Mu Feng dragged Hongchen around for a long time, and saw many battles before finally finding Yan Gu in a valley.

There are more than 100 monks here, and there are more than 10 factions involved.

At this moment, Yan Gu was surrounded by people, his body was stained with blood, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Leave the artifact and let you live, or you won't be able to get out of here alive tonight. ”

The man who opened his mouth was dressed in white, twenty-four or five years old, with handsome facial features and a good bearing, followed by more than twenty monks, and was the most powerful force in the valley.

The man in white is named He Tianbao, from the Xuanhua Sect of Cangzhou's first-class cultivation sect, although he is only at the peak of the Juding realm, his combat power is amazing, and few people in the same realm can match him.

He Tianbao stood beside a beautiful woman, in her twenties, wearing a pink dress, outlining exquisite curves, with a little conceit and pride hanging from the corners of her mouth slightly upturned, and her delicate and fair face was bright and shining, giving people a sense of amazement.

Yan Gu looked at He Tianbao with a hint of chill in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, there were already dozens of monks who died in the hands of Yan Gu, but he never rushed out of this place, the reason was that this He Tianbao cut off his way at critical moments and forced him back again and again.

Coupled with the encirclement of other monks, although Yan Gu's strength was amazing, it was difficult for him to retreat with his whole body.

When Mu Feng entered the valley, the bright beauty caught his attention.

"It turned out to be her, it seems that the encounter in the Red Dust Pavilion is destined to have cause and effect. ”

Mu Feng didn't recognize who the beauty was at first glance, but at the second glance, a figure flashed in his heart, remembering the pink girl Tang Xin in the Red Dust Pavilion.

Mu Shaoyu is here, Tang Xin is here again, will Wang Chong also come here?

Mu Feng sighed with emotion about his life experience, and he didn't expect that six years later, he would meet two acquaintances on the same day.

"He seems to be in a bad situation. ”

Hongchen looked at Yan Gu and thought of the scene where he had obtained the Three Peerless Holy Orchids and was surrounded and chased by others.

"More than a hundred, with your and his record, it is enough to kill them easily. ”

Mu Feng said it lightly, but in his heart, he was seriously analyzing, paying close attention to every monk in the valley.

That He Tianbao was full of confidence, and he could see that he had two brushes, and the rest of the people dared to snatch food, and most of them also had not weak strength.

Hongchen sneered: "I don't know him, why should I take the risk to help him?"

Mu Feng said: "I know him." ”

Hongchen snorted: "You just said a few words to him, and if you don't get along in the middle of the night, you don't want to save him, do you really think it's worth it?"

Mu Feng smiled: "I didn't know you before, but I still saved you." ”

Hongchen scolded: "That's your own nosy. ”

Mu Feng chuckled lightly and didn't argue with her.

"This Yan Gu is not an ordinary person, the three of us in the entire first area are single-handed, if we cooperate, we will benefit, and if we don't, we will die. ”

Hongchen retorted: "That's not necessarily, there will be less trouble going alone." ”

"With this mask on, you're in a lot of trouble. Unless you quit automatically, danger can strike at any time. Let's go, let's see what the spirit weapon in Yan Gu's hand is, and why it has attracted the attention of so many people. ”

Mu Feng flew into the valley with the red dust and went straight to the place where Yan Gu was trapped.

Yan Gu glared at He Tianbao and sneered: "Don't say too harshly, you have to be confident enough to come forward and fight with me fairly, otherwise you will shut your stinky mouth." ”

A hint of murderous intent flashed in He Tianbao's eyes, but he sneered: "I am not born to be perfect and dare to speak wildly, and if I do it with someone like you, it will only dirty my hands." ”

Yan Gu laughed angrily: "Then you are standing so close, you are not afraid of dirty your feet?"

"Presumptuous. ”

A figure shot out behind He Tianbao, and with a wave of his hand, it condensed into a large handprint in the void, about five zhang long, and slapped towards Yan Gu's head.

There were people moving quickly around them, and the figures were intertwined, all wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack and seize the spiritual weapon.

Yan Gu limped and ejected, his hands staggered in mid-air, forming a staggered cross slash, and the crimson blade of light shattered the void, splitting the big handprint in two in an instant.

On the ground, seven or eight figures shot up, dense sword light and sword shadows all over the void, and the strange roar of cutting was like a metal impact, making people's hearts tense.

Yan Gu spun in the air, his hands quickly sealed on his chest, and a thousand-handed blood seal enveloped him, resisting everyone's attacks.

At the same time, Yan Gu's right foot kicked out quickly, a piercing roar shook the soul sharply, the rotating airflow cracked instantly, and a huge sole of his foot was like a flying stone from the sky, sandwiched between the heaven-shattering roar, and the three monks were shattered in an instant, and blood rained everywhere.

This kick can be called a stroke of genius, unexpected, amazingly powerful, directly killing the three monks of the Juding realm, causing a lot of psychological pressure on the onlookers, making people have to reconsider whether it is worth it to take food from the tiger's mouth