"I was surprised and attacked without any precautions, and my methods were neat and my scheming was very deep."

The corners of the evil eagle's mouth were raised, showing an evil smile.

Wu Jingui said coldly: "This is reasonable. No one has seen him take action before, so Ruotie from Xifei was careless and underestimated the enemy."

When everyone thought about it carefully, the shock in their hearts gradually calmed down.

Mu Feng didn't care, his eyes swept across everyone casually, and said casually: "Since you have seen through my background, why are you still stunned?"

This is a provocation, which comes from Mu Feng's confidence and also has a sarcastic meaning.

Wang Zhiyuan snorted: "Boy, don't be too proud of everything."

Mu Feng looked at Wang Zhiyuan and smiled and said, "Your attacking technique is very sharp, why don't we compare."

Wang Zhiyuan sneered: "It's not a wise choice to find me."

Mu Feng retorted: "There are many of them who are better than you."

This was a bit harsh and Wang Zhiyuan was angry on the spot.

"I'll teach you a lesson."

Wang Zhiyuan came from Xuanbingtang, with many weapons and spiritual weapons on him. Under normal circumstances, no one was willing to fight him.

Mu Feng was carrying his hands on his back, his mouth was raised, and a charming smile on his handsome face gave people an indescribable smell.

Wang Zhiyuan looked at Mu Feng coldly, and a flash of inspiration in his left hand appeared, and a scimitar appeared on his right hand. This is an equipment that integrates offensive and defense, and is difficult to crack.

"See the trick."

The scimitar rotated, whistling through the air, and in the blink of an eye, one hundred and eight swords were slashed out, turning into a sharp sword wheel to attack Mu Feng's chest.

The sword light on the ground was like rain, and countless tiny sword lights intertwined like a net, instantly covering Mu Feng.

This is a double attack, the scimitar in the hand and the sword formation on the ground cleverly combine the attack technique with the use of the spirit realm, which has the effect of taking the lead in the sound.

Mu Feng carried his left hand and bounced his right hand with his fingers. Sword lights shot out from his fingertips, leading to Wang Zhiyuan's scimitar. The dense impact sound was crisp and pleasant, and the diffuse shock wave made the two of them shake.

Under Mu Feng's feet, tree shadows rose up from the ground, collided with the interlaced sword lights, and were smashed again and again, reappearing again and again, but they resisted Wang Zhiyuan's attack.

"The sword move is very exquisite, but unfortunately the realm is too low."

Wang Zhiyuan sneered, the scimitar in his hand roared and shook the sky, and his attack power instantly increased by three times.

Mu Feng sneered and said, "The realm is good, the moves are too weak."

Spots of silver light bloomed at Mu Feng's fingertips, and the flying sword light turned into silver white, revealing bone-like coldness. Every time it hits Wang Zhiyuan's scimitar, it releases the power of extremely cold and mysterious evil, and invades Wang Zhiyuan's body along the blade.

That is Mu Feng's Tianming Divine Art. Combined with the second spiritual root that has been formed, it not only has terrifying shock and ice sealing power, but also can absorb a trace of spiritual power from the opponent's knife tip.

Wang Zhiyuan roared lowly and instantly opened the distance between them. The right hand holding the knife had already appeared in icy signs.

Mu Feng did not pursue, but just stared quietly.

Wang Zhiyuan was a little angry, with a shocking sharpness in his eyes.

"Standard for Imperial Soldiers!"

With his arms trembling, dozens of weapons flew out of him and turned into a rotating and flying iron ball to shoot towards Mu Feng.

The iron ball is composed of many weapons, each of which has different characteristics and different attack angles, rushing towards Mufeng from all directions.

“The moves are very novel, but unfortunately there is no specialization.”

Mu Feng's fingertips burst into light, and the silver-white sword energy instantly stretched out, turning into a giant sword several feet tall, containing the mysterious and cold aura that frozen all things. Wherever he went, the space was confined and filled with ice.

All the weapons flying towards Mu Feng were frozen in the air and could not move for a moment.

Wang Zhiyuan roared, releasing a powerful shock wave, trying to shatter the ice.

At that moment, the giant sword fell, just slashing on the iron ball, directly shattering the iron ball, and the spilled weapons flew around uncontrollably.

"One sword flat!"

The curved sword light suddenly appeared in the icebreaking and reached Mu Feng's chest at an astonishing speed.

This sword is very strange and can be called a magical move.

All the people watching the game were shocked and believed that Mu Feng could not escape.

Mu Feng looked calm, pointed out his right hand, and his fingertips collided with the sword tip. A thunderous thunder broke through the void, like the thunder of the sunny day. With Wang Zhiyuan's screams and roars, he was shaken away in one fell swoop.

Mu Feng stood proudly and said calmly: "This time I used a lot of tricks, have you ever seen it clearly?"

Before, Mu Feng defeated Xifei Ruotie with one move, and everyone thought he was unexpected.

Now, Mu Feng is slow and defeated Wang Zhiyuan with one hand, which makes everyone watching the game look like a ghost.

"Damn, you're too arrogant."

Wang Zhiyuan yelled. Although he hit the wall, he was full of reluctance and whirlpooled and flew into a whirlwind, rushing towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he punched out his right hand, and the acupuncture points in his body lit up one by one. The surging divine power roared out, turning into a storm that split the sky, destroying it, and directly tearing the whirlwind apart, bombing Wang Zhiyuan into the palace wall, and fainted.

"Wouldn't everyone give some applause for such a wonderful performance?"

Mu Feng smiled casually and his voice was not loud, but everyone had the urge to strangle him to death.

"Who are you?"

Li Jingya looked at Mu Feng, and her previous contempt and underestimation had long disappeared, replaced by a solemn look.

"My name is Mufeng, I am sixteen years old this year and I am not married yet."

Mu Feng blinked his eyes and looked provocative, making Li Jingya so angry that she turned her head and ignored him.

Luo Yu is the only woman among the four outstanding geniuses in the spiritual world. She wears a red and green dress that draws moving curves, has beautiful and delicate facial features, and a pattern similar to a birthmark on her forehead, which looks very charming.

"Mu Feng, I have many beautiful and handsome daughters in the spiritual world. Why don't I introduce you to one, such as the Silver Fox clan, who is famous for the spiritual world."

Mu Feng looked at Luo Yu and smiled and said, "How is it better than you?"

Luo Yu smiled and said, "Of course, he is much more beautiful than me."

"Are you obedient?"

"Whether you listen or not depends on whether you have the ability."

Luo Yu smiled charmingly, showing a charming look.

"If this happens, I'll do it lightly later."

Luo Yu was stunned, stared at Mu Feng's damn smiling face, and cursed: "Little bastard, you dare to fool me."

Mu Feng looked innocent and shouted: "Give me an empty promise, I promise you to show mercy. I will be the one who suffers."

Hu Yi stared at Luo Yu and cursed: "It's embarrassing. When have we ever been afraid of humans in the spiritual world?"

Luo Yu snorted: "If you want to be powerful, you can get on. What's your point of not acting?"

Hu Yi sneered: "Do you think I dare not get on?"

With one step forward, Hu Yi appeared in front of Mu Feng.

"Boy, I have the will to take a punch."

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly and he said calmly: "Okay, I'll take you a punch."

The two punched each other at the same time, straightforward, without any tricks, just a clash of strength.

Hu Yi is an outstanding genius of the Tiger Demon clan. Although his realm is not high, he rarely has any enemies in the same realm.

Hu Yi's fist evolved into a tiger's phantom, with the power of the tiger breaking the world. He punched the void and exploded, and the earth roared, which was amazing.

Mu Feng used the Tiger King's Divine Fist, and the twenty-eight acupuncture points in his body lit up one by one, exerting this punch to the fullest. The fist came out and the tiger roared in the sky, and the mountains collapsed. The momentum was even more amazing than Hu Yi's fist strength.

The fierce fists collided in mid-air, causing a violent vibration. The diffuse shock wave was like a destructive light knife, acting on Mu Feng and Hu Yi, and instantly bounced away the two of them.

Mu Feng took three steps back, but Hu Yi took nine steps in a row, with the tiger roaring and dragon roaring in his mouth, and the tiger-patterned cauldron appeared on him, and he stopped forcibly.

The Evil Eagle, Tianxiong, and Luoyu were all shocked. Hu Yi's fist was extremely fierce. Except for Tianxiong, no one in the same realm could resist it. Who would have thought that he was shocked by Mu Feng's punch and nine steps back.

Li Jingya, Chu Yixing, and Wu Jingui's faces were gloomy. Mu Feng's three moves were in three styles. The force of that punch exceeded everyone's evaluation.

Hu Yi stared at Mu Feng and roared: "I am worthy of being the one who unsealed the seal. It's true that the combat power is amazing. Come again."

As it rose up from the ground, Hu Yi turned into a giant tiger with tiger patterns on his body, and a cauldron flowed on it. In the blink of an eye, it moved to its front paws and grabbed Mu Feng's head.

Mu Feng swung his fist against the attack, and the terrifying fist force hit the tiger's claws, making a sound of metal and iron.

Hu Yi used the use of the realm of Judian to circulate the whole body of the tiger-patterned tripod in his body to strengthen the strength of his body and increase the attack strength. This is a major feature of the realm of Judian.

The tripod has three legs and two ears, which is extremely strong. It can not only use externally to defend against enemies, but also use internally to refine the body.

When defending, the cauldron is indestructible, and when attacking, the cauldron is indestructible. It is an application that transcends the realm of the spirit. It is the product of the sublimation of the spiritual roots. It can not only prepare for the realm of the alchemy, but also temper the inner elixir with the body as the cauldron, but also defend against attacks. With its strong characteristics, it can achieve the effect of defeating the enemy and defending against the enemy.

Hu Yi quickly moved back to his disadvantages by using the method of gathering the tripod and fought violently with Mu Feng.

At first, Mu Feng seemed to suffer a little. Every punch was blocked by the tiger pattern cauldron, and he could not hurt Hu Yi at all, and at most he could shake him back.

Everyone thinks that Mu Feng has met his nemesis, and this kind of application cannot be resolved by Mu Feng at all.

However, after ten moves, the two sides still fought head-on, but the situation mutated.

Hu Yi's sharpest tiger claws were blocked by Mu Feng every time, and the tiger patterned tripod above the tiger claws showed a violent roar. A crack slowly appeared on the extremely strong tripod body, and was cracked by Mu Feng one by one.

Hu Yi roared, his eyes full of incredible expressions. The tripod, which was claimed to be the strongest, was actually cracked by Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked calm, and there was no sign of excitement or anxiety. The frequency of punches was the same. He was neither fast nor slow, nor even any tricks. He just went straight and went straight, making the tiger-patterned tripod tremble and roar, and the cracks became deeper and deeper.

"Your tiger-patterned tripod lacks toughness and is too brittle."
Chapter completed!