Chapter 1080 Slashing Mu Feng

Wanxiang Shengzong, he is not the strongest in the realm of Linghai, but here, he can crush these ordinary monks and enjoy the attention of everyone.

"Red Flame Slash!"

Feng Lang turned into a flaming sword light and charged towards Mu Feng. He saw Yuan Li's berserk sword converged to form a terrifying red sword light, only a few meters long, but anyone could feel it. What a terrifying power is contained in a single sword, and the berserk and violent sword energy is already enough to make Yuan Zong, who is in the general spiritual sea realm, terrified.

"One Sword Thunder"

With a low growl, Mu Feng slashed out with Gu Sha in his hand. With one strike, two forces gathered and three intentions fused together, turning into a purple thunder sword light and slashing at this sword.

Clang...!

There was an ear-piercing golden sound, and the Zilei sword light slashed on the scarlet flame sword light and made an ear-splitting golden sound. The Zilei sword light was directly shattered by this sword light, and slashed towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng retreated violently, dodging the sword, the sword roared and slashed at the place where Mu Feng stopped just now, leaving a huge scarlet red sword mark, which was extremely hot.

"This is just the first sword"

Feng Lang sneered, his body came violently again, he swung the sword formula in his hand, and one after another red sword lights slashed out. This sword contained the sword intent of transforming the realm, the hot intent of transforming the realm of fire, if he was struck by the sword, Mu Feng would be killed. I am afraid that the body will be injured.

"Sword Waves Leading Waves"

Mu Feng let out a low growl, and thrust out with a sword, thundering sword waves swept out, impacting towards the sword glow, but this sword glow cut through the thundering sword waves like a long sail breaking the waves.

Mu Feng clenched his other hand into a fist and shot out again. The waves roared, and the strength of the punches stacked a thousand times. Thirteen waves of thunderous fist waves swept towards the killing sword light. Two powerful attacks were released, and it was only then that the sword was blocked. The opponent attacked and killed Jianmang.

But at this time, Feng Lang raised his sword and slashed out with the sword in one hand. A flaming sword roared and slashed towards him, and then he raised his sword and slashed down.

Mu Feng's sword shattered the opponent's blow, and then Feng Lang's sword erupted and slashed towards him. Mu Feng swung his sword to block, and the defensive body was cut by the other's sword. Two swords collided, and two violent swords Mans shock.

Boom!

Mu Feng's body retreated violently, his sword light collapsed, and was shattered by Feng Lang's sword, and the opponent's sword light tore apart his body, drawing bloody mouths.

Feng Lang was also pushed back ten meters by Mu Feng's terrifying force, his arm was slightly numb, and he was a little surprised. This guy is still in physical training and has great strength.

"Sure enough, Mu Feng couldn't resist the attack of the disciples of the Vientiane Sacred Sect."

"As expected of a disciple of the Vientiane Sacred Sect, Mu Feng will be suppressed as soon as he makes a move."

"Is this the strength of the disciples of the Vientiane Holy Sect? I must join the Vientiane Holy Sect!"

"..."

In the confrontation just now, Mu Feng was injured, and Feng Lang was just pushed back. Of these two, whoever is stronger and who is weaker, everyone will decide whether to compete.

"No, the strength of Mu Feng's true meaning is far behind the opponent's. It's okay to fight against the average Linghai peak, but this guy comprehends the true meaning of two transformation realms, and his strength is much stronger than Mu Feng's."

Princess Ziyun said worriedly.

Bai Ziyue clenched the sword in his hand with a dignified expression.

In Yao Chuan's hand, he already held two pills of great poison. As soon as Mu Feng's life was in danger, he immediately fought Jin Jiayu with all his might.

"Is it just this strength? Not enough, not enough! I'm going to kill you slowly"

Feng Lang laughed loudly, raised his sword and charged towards Mu Feng again, the sword's intent was violent and shocked the sky.

"If you have the ability, first defeat me and then talk"

Mu Feng roared, and raised his sword to kill. However, the blood power in his body was mobilized a little, and the heart, chest and other vital points were covered with blood scale armor.

The two sword lights kept fighting fiercely in mid-air, the sword energy was overwhelming, especially Feng Lang's transformation sword energy, which overwhelmed Mu Feng's entry sword energy, and the sword lights shot in all directions. Feng, obviously in a state of passive suppression,

His soul power, at this moment, was covering Feng Lang with all its strength, feeling the opponent's sword intent of transformation.

Pooh!

A stream of blood emerged, and Mu Feng's chest was slashed by a sword, bringing up a stream of blood. The wound was scorched black, but the blood scales and strong flesh protected the internal organs.

Mu Feng's sword could not break through Feng Lang's defense, and Feng Lang's sword, as long as Mu Feng was not paying attention, would leave a bloodstain on his body, which looked very tragic.

"This guy, the defense is too strong."

Feng Lang became more and more frightened as he hit Mu Feng with three swords, but the opponent was still alive and well, fighting him with his sword, even if it was a physical training, the defense might not be terrible.

"Mu Feng is physically trained, with strong defense and vitality, but if this continues, he will be consumed by the opponent sooner or later."

Shi Zhengxiong frowned and said, for some reason, he felt a faint sweat for Mu Feng.

The fourth prince's eyes were concentrated on Mu Feng, as if he was thinking about something, thoughtfully.

"This guy was completely suppressed and beaten by the disciples of the Wanxiang Sect. He will be tortured and killed sooner or later after struggling like this."

"Yeah, disciple of the Holy Sect, it's too strong."

"Two kinds of real meanings, who can be the enemy here at the same level?"

People were amazed that Mu Feng was only supported by his strong physical fitness now, and after a long time, his physical injury would be a dead word.

"What's the matter with Mu Feng? You really can't use the power of your blood. If you are exposed, you will be exposed. Being pressed and beaten like this is so fucking aggrieved."

Yao Chuan clenched his fists and said, watching his brother get hit by the sword from time to time, he felt aggrieved.

"That person was regarded as a sharpening stone by Brother Feng!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes were sharp, he looked at Mu Feng who was fighting Feng Lang hard, and explained the mystery, Brother Feng, does he want to use the battle to break through?

Then Bai Ziyue closed his eyes and let out his spiritual sense. In his mind, there were all the fighting figures of Mu Feng and Feng Lang. His heart was clear, and there was only one sword!

"This guy, is he going to die here?"

The Ninth Princess looked at Mu Feng who was injured from time to time, and she didn't know why, but she didn't feel happy, she couldn't be happy.

Maybe, it wasn't his fourth brother, she didn't take revenge with her own hands, so I can't be happy.

"die!"

After fighting for almost half an hour, Mu Feng's body was covered with scars, but he was still alive and well. What frightened Feng Lang was that Mu Feng's sword energy was getting stronger.

Feng Lang roared angrily, and erupted with a terrifying sword. This sword turned into a ten-foot-long sword light and shot out. The thirty-meter-long sword light burst out with hot sword energy and struck down. How powerful is it? It can cut off a 100-meter modern high-rise!

Mu Feng raised his sword to block it, and the sword glow erupted with terrifying sword energy. The flaming sword energy enveloped Mu Feng's body and engulfed his figure.

"Mu Feng!"

Princess Ziyun exclaimed, with a look of grief.

"brother!"

Yao Chuan also cried out in grief.

"This guy is finally dead"

Seeing that Mu Feng was engulfed by Feng Lang's sword energy, the members of the Jin family felt relieved and looked at Feng Lang with admiration.

As for the fourth prince, his eyes were staring at the area engulfed by the flames and sword energy.

"A mere ordinary monk, how can you stand in the way of my disciples of the Holy Sect, hahaha..."

Feng Lang also let out a smug laugh, this guy was finally killed.

"I let you hold me down for so long, now, it's finally my turn!"

But at this time, a cold voice came out from the sea of ​​sword energy and flames, and said coldly.