Chapter 716
Ji Wuzhan looked at Mu Feng solemnly. The current Mu Feng is much stronger than the last time he fought against him.
"come again"
There was a trace of anger in Ji Wuzhan's eyes, and he roared, he is a master on the Qianlong list, it is impossible to lose to an unknown boy.
Swish!
Ji Wuzhan's whole body erupted with powerful golden light, as fast as a golden rainbow, and his claws violently smashed out, crushed by the fierce golden true meaning, the attack was much more violent than before, and one after another golden claw shadows tore away.
"Eight-armed Demon Fist!"
Mu Feng roared lowly, his body was surrounded by aura, black magic arms came out together, and he blasted out with eight fists, the violent force of the fists suppressed Ji Wuzhan's attack.
When the two were fighting, battles broke out on other inheritance platforms, but most of the people almost focused their attention on the battle between Mu Feng and Ji Wuzhan, seeing that Ji Wuzhan was crushed by Mu Feng , Everyone was also shocked and couldn't believe it.
"This guy is so strong."
"Ji Wuzhan ranked more than 80 in the previous Qianlong list. Although he is not a high-end fighter in the Qianlong list, his strength is not bad. He is so passive in this guy's hands."
Everyone was surprised, and asked Longti earlier that although Mu Feng had come to the end, it was a test of Dao heart, not strength.
Now Mu Feng's strength is beyond expectations.
Outside Shengyuan Mountain, in the void above, eight spirit pattern masters seemed to be working together to arrange some kind of formation, and Dao patterns poured into the void, covering the huge Shengyuan Mountain.
And everyone else is looking at the formation of the eight spirit pattern masters. These eight people are all fourth-rank top-rank spirit pattern masters in the pattern master hall, and their formations are powerful.
Lines of streaks poured into the void continuously, forming an array, and in the void above Qianlong Square, rays of light shot out from the array.
"start!"
Finally, the eight spirit pattern masters shouted loudly, and there were bursts of roars in the void, and many rays of light shot towards the sky above Qianlong Square.
Above Qianlong Square, a huge light curtain appeared in the sky, and some pictures were refracted to the sky and reflected on the sky.
And in the picture in the sky, you can see the vast and huge Shengyuan Mountain, and you can see the geniuses who participated in the Qianlong Festival.
"The sky mirror array is finally set up"
The expectant people were all excited seeing this scene, and quickly looked at the scene in Shengyuan Mountain.
This array is called Sky Mirror Array, it doesn't have much effect, it can refract the scene thousands of miles away, and use this array to watch the Qianlong Festival.
"Sister, do you think Mu Feng can enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking?"
Kong Xuan'er asked, she was constantly looking for Mu Feng's figure.
"It should be possible. He is so strong. Didn't he burst out with a terrifying explosive power of eighty elephants before, which is higher than many people?"
Kong Yan said that she was also looking for Mu Feng.
They were all too weak in strength and cultivation, and did not participate in the Qianlong event.
"Hey, where did this guy go, it's so hard to find, this Shengyuan Mountain is too big, right?"
Kong Yan muttered, Shengyuan Mountain is huge, it is really not easy to find a person on the projection of the sky mirror array.
"Look, isn't that Ji Wuzhan? Ji Wuzhan is fighting with people."
At this time, someone around exclaimed.
"It's Ji Wuzhan, who is that kid who is fighting him? He looks familiar."
"It's him, the guy who stepped on the dragon head of the dragon ladder"
Some people found a scene where Ji Wuzhan and Mu Feng were fighting. Following the discussion of these people, Kong Xuan and others finally found Mu Feng's figure.
boom……! boom……! boom……!
Mu Feng controlled the Eight-Armed Demon Fist to bombard Ji Wuzhan continuously, smashing the claws that Ji Wuzhan had torn apart, causing Ji Wuzhan to retreat continuously, and was completely crushed by Mu Feng.
Ji Wuzhan was startled and angry, suddenly, a magic fist blasted violently, the black fist slammed and shattered his Gangyuan body, and bombarded Ji Wuzhan's body.
"ah……!"
Ji Wuzhan screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, flew out, hit the huge jade tablet, and fell down.
And Mu Feng retracted his fist, and the Eight Demonic Arms also disappeared.
"It's too violent!"
"What a powerful strength, Ji Wuzhan is not his opponent"
"This guy seems to be a dark horse. I'm afraid he can enter the hidden dragon list."
The onlookers exclaimed and looked at Mu Feng in amazement, and the monks outside the mountain who noticed this scene also showed surprise.
"Pfft..."
Ji Wuzhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was slightly pale, and he looked at Mu Feng in shock and unwillingness, that he was actually defeated!
As soon as he entered Shengyuan Mountain, he was defeated by a stranger!
As Mu Feng walked over, a Zhang Xu long Dragon Qi roared out in his hand, rushed into Ji Wuzhan's body, directly devouring most of the Dragon Qi in Ji Wuzhan's body.
"you……"
Ji Wuzhan looked at Mu Feng angrily.
"If you lose, you have to pay a price"
Mu Feng said lightly.
Hearing this, Ji Wuzhan was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
After devouring Ji Wuzhan's dragon energy, Mu Feng leaped onto the inheritance platform several feet high, looked at the others and said, "Everyone, I occupy this inheritance platform, do you have any opinions?"
Mu Feng looked at the other people and said, "These people smiled wryly when they heard the words, you've already made an example of others, who would dare to challenge you if you are ignorant.
The demon cultivator Qingkuang of the other inheritance platform looked at Mu Feng in surprise, showing a hint of fear.
His ranking in the Qianlong list is similar to that of Ji Wuzhan. This guy can defeat Ji Wuzhan, and his strength can already threaten him.
Mu Feng sat down directly, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the martial arts inheritance on the picture tablet.
Looking at Mu Feng's figure, Ji Wuzhan clenched his fists, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, and flew away, feeling ashamed to stay here.
Sitting on the inheritance platform, a breath of energy is connected to the photo tablet, and the picture in the photo tablet is directly imaged in my mind, which is more specific and vivid, and I can see the original force in the body of the figure when running this leg technique Running direction, speed frequency.
The storm phantom kick technique has been cultivated to perfection, and it can chop eighty-one kicks in an instant, with violent attacks and amazing leg speed.
This man with martial arts, in his time, was also a formidable Yuanzong strongman, before sitting down, he left his most proud leg technique in Shengyuan Mountain to pass on to future generations.
"The legs are like the wind, and the shadows are like illusions..."
Mu Feng muttered to himself, and began to comprehend carefully.
In the picture of the mind, there was only a figure with one leg violently chopping out, the wind howling, Yuan Li transformed into dozens of cyan leg strengths and ruthlessly bombarded a mountain below.
Boom...!
A series of fierce green legs lashed at the mountain, and the mountain exploded, and with a bang, the mountain collapsed.
This is the storm phantom leg used by the strongman of Linghai Yuanzong, splitting mountains and rubble, it is not a lie, one leg is used to suppress the void.
Mu Feng's mind was completely immersed in this kick.