The Almighty Asura

Chapter 458

Mu Feng looked at the young man and said lightly, he didn't have any impression.

After all, there were so many people in the True Meaning Space at that time, and many people might know him, but he didn't know many.

"you……"

When the young man heard the words, his expression turned ugly, Mu Feng ignored him directly, but he didn't get angry, he just gritted his teeth and looked at Mu Feng, letting out his murderous intentions.

"Mu Feng, how about it? Do you dare to fight with me? Killing Huang Yong is nothing. He is just a nameless person in our Tianlingzong."

Wu Gui looked at Mu Feng and said provocatively, there was a hint of greed deep in his eyes, he wanted Mu Feng's soul crystal.

"So you're famous?"

Mu Feng sneered and said sarcastically.

"I……"

Wu Gui's face turned red, he was not considered a top disciple among the younger generation of Tianlingzong.

"Hmph, anyway, I challenge you, do you dare to fight?"

Wu Gui pointed at Mu Feng and shouted coldly.

Mu Feng turned around and went to the battle stage again, "Get up!"

Three words told Wu Gui whether he dared to fight or not.

Wu Gui was not angry but happy, and then stepped onto the battlefield.

"Your true meaning soul crystal is mine!"

Wu Gui was secretly happy, his eyes were cold, his body suddenly moved, turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Mu Feng, two blue sword qi shot out from between his fingers, and shot at Mu Feng sharply.

Mu Feng punched out, directly shattering Wu Gui's sword energy, and Wu Gui's movement speed was astonishing, bursting out with a burst of blue light, concentrating the power of the Gang Yuan in one palm, and slapping Mu Feng out.

"Sucking wind palm!"

With this palm strike, there was an explosion of suction wind pressure, which attracted Mu Feng's body away, and then three cyan palm prints bombarded Mu Feng in a row.

Mu Feng's footsteps stopped, as if he had the power of ten thousand jun, and he was as immobile as a mountain. Facing the three palms that struck him, three strands of thunder power converged in his palm, forming a simple thunder seal that radiated talisman light. Killing out, Rolling Thunder roared with sincerity.

The seal of Daqian Thunder God collapsed on Qingfeng's palm print, and three bangs bang, bang, bang, directly smashed Qingfeng's palm print into pieces.

This Wu Gui's cultivation base is also in the small heaven of the Yuandan realm, but the true meaning of the wind is extremely strong, and the burst attack is comparable to the general four-level Yuandan attack.

Swish!

At this time, a cyan sword light tore through the Thunder God seal again, and it slashed at Mu Feng like a gust of wind. Wu Gui had a long cyan sword in his hand at some point, and the light flowed.

This sword is light and agile, but it contains the power to cut gold and iron. Mu Feng didn't dare to be careless, purple lightning flashed in his hand, and a Thunder Spear appeared in Mu Feng's hand.

Swinging the spear, three lightning blades whizzed towards the sword light, thundering and thundering, the three strikes were done in one go, like an antelope's horns hanging on the wind.

Swish!

Mu Feng then rushed towards Wu Gui with a single shot. The speed of this shot was like a meteor piercing through the sky.

Wu Gui had seen the power of Mu Feng's stab, but he didn't dare to be careless. A dazzling blue light erupted on his body, but the spear's penetration was astonishing. With a puff, it pierced through Wu Gui's body, leaving a scar on the battle platform. A deep hole the size of a fist.

Swish!

But at this time, another sword light stabbed at Mu Feng's side, Mu Feng's expression changed slightly, the figure he pierced was just an afterimage of Wu Gui.

"So fast!"

Wu Gui's figure appeared on Mu Feng's left side at some point, and he slashed out with a sword.

The fire lotus under Mu Feng's feet exploded back to resist with the spear, but it was still half a beat too late. The sword glow smashed Mu Feng's bodyguard and smashed the Gang Yuan on his shoulder, creating a bloody mouth, and Mu Feng's body exploded back.

"Such a fast sword and agility"

Bai Ziyue said in surprise, staring carefully at the battle between the two, his brows became slightly serious.

And the other disciples of Tianyun Academy also looked dignified.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Wu Gui's small accomplishment of the true meaning of wind, plus his Wind Treading Step Sword Art, the speed is so fast that you can leave an afterimage, Mu Feng is sure to die."

The young man said with a cold snort.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

And Wu Gui's figure kept flickering around Mu Feng, as fast as a flash of light, leaving behind afterimages, and from time to time a sword energy would tear at Mu Feng, making Mu Feng hard to guard against.

"I have cultivated the perfect wind step to match my true meaning of the wind, Mu Feng, you are dead today."

Wu Gui's voice echoed in the field, Mu Feng shot across, but it only cut into pieces an afterimage.

"Tearing Wind Sword Art, kill!"

But at this moment, with a roar from behind him, Wu Gui pierced through with a sword, and dozens of cyan sword qi roared towards Mu Feng, with astonishing power.

"A Hundred Swords Return!"

Astral energy overflowed from Mu Feng's body, and while he breathed out, thunderbolt swords condensed out. Without even thinking about it, he charged backwards. Mu Feng turned around and burst out with a spear. To Wu Gui.

Pooh!

Wu Gui's body was pierced through, but unfortunately, it was just an afterimage.

"I'm here!"

A sneer came from the right, a sword light tore through, and with a puff, a bloody mouth was cut on Mu Feng's shoulder, and the blood gushed wildly.

"Go away!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, gathered the thunder with his palm, and blasted out directly. The thunderbolt struck the sword stabbing in the back, knocking Wu Gui back, and then his body exploded back more than ten meters, and distanced himself from Wu Gui.

"Tick tock, tick tock..."

A drop of blood flowed out from Mu Feng's body. Wu Gui looked at Mu Feng in surprise, and then said ferociously, "Not bad defensive power, but, below, I will play you to death slowly."

Mu Feng touched his wound, looked at the blood on his hand, his eyes gleamed with blood, and said coldly: "Do you think your speed is really fast?"

Mu Feng Zidian stood aside, twisted the armor on his arms, and the armor fell to the ground with two bangs, cracks were smashed on the ground.

His legs trembled, and the armor on his legs was also untied.

Wu Gui looked at the pieces of armor, narrowed his eyes, looked at Mu Feng in shock, and said, "You are fighting me with heavy armor!"

"Let you see what speed is!"

Mu Feng's two divine movement talismans were stuck to his legs, Shura's blood flowed into his back, and a pair of bloody wings came out from behind his robe.

"kill!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, flapping his wings, the Divine Walking Talisman erupted with blue light, and the Fire Lotus Step erupted under his feet, and without the drag of the three thousand catties of heavy armor, Mu Feng's speed was astonishingly fast, cutting through more than ten pieces almost instantly. Meters away, he punched Wu Gui's head.

"So fast!"

Wu Gui was terrified, his body erupted with blue light and retreated, dodging Mu Feng's punch.

However, a stream of light passed by him and came behind him.

"This is the speed!"

Mu Feng's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"not good!"

Wu Gui was shocked, but then violently punched the guard behind Po Kong and hit Wu Gui's back.

Boom...!

Pooh!

Wu Gui vomited blood crazily, his back was in severe pain, and his body flew out.

Swish!

But Mu Feng's figure pierced through the sky, and Stepping Fire Lotus came to the sky above him again, kicked it out with one foot, and with a bang, Wu Gui was stepped on his back, and his body fell flat on the ground with a bang.

Mu Feng, on the other hand, stepped on Wu Gui's back, his blood wings were absorbed into his body, and his eyes were piercingly cold.

"This speed is even faster than Senior Brother Wu Gui!"

The young man was inconceivable seeing this scene, while the other Tianyun Academy disciples roared excitedly.

No matter what big disciple you are, step on it!

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