outside room.

The battle between the two is still going on, or rather... it has just begun!

boom!

boom!

Loud noises kept coming, and the swords that cooperated with each other and implied some strange laws kept falling on Mu Feng!

at the same time.

I don't know when the sky above was covered with a layer of earth-yellow clouds with a radius of ten thousand feet.

The clouds are trembling slightly.

Streams of yellow mysterious energy continued to fall, turning into fists, palms, or various magic weapons, and carrying a tyrannical power, they also continued to fall towards Gu Han!

Bang!

Bang!

Gu Han's figure kept shaking, and he kept dodging. If he couldn't avoid it, he used the heavy sword and the killing sword to defeat him. Although he still had the strength to fight, his face would inevitably turn pale, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. Obviously,

The pressure he endured was greater than that of Mu Feng.

"You are strong!"

After fighting.

Mu Feng's voice came over again, "If I fight in the same place as you, I will definitely die!"

"..."

Gu Han said nothing.

The feeling Mu Feng gave him was also very strong, much stronger than Zhong Yu's back then, and he was even close to catching up with the old monk!

In the Tiannan boundary.

I am afraid that 99% of people would never have thought that among Lingya's seven disciples, the strongest one was not Zhong Yu, who had been with him for the longest time, but Mu Feng, the humble one!

"You can't play like this!"

Qianye's tone was a little solemn, "With such a beating, you will be dragged to death sooner or later!"

"Know!"

responded.

Gu Han's thoughts immediately changed, and the one hundred and eight swords formed into the sword formation trembled slightly, and suddenly they came together again, turning into an illusory long sword that was tens of feet long and extremely solid.

The sword, with an unrivaled sharpness, struck down on Mu Feng!

"Little tricks!"

boom!

Mu Feng sneered, and a stream of mysterious energy fell from the clouds again, covering his hands and condensing into a pair of illusory earth-yellow gloves. He put his hands together and sandwiched the illusory long sword between them, and the mysterious energy covered him.

On the other hand, the long sword was actually wrapped up.

Also at this time.

Gu Han's sword energy was restrained, and the bud of human love in his heart trembled again.

The body is swaying slightly.

An ordinary sword thrust straight towards Mu Feng's eyebrows!

Along the way, the fists and magic weapons transformed by the yellow mysterious energy were all cut in half by a sword!

Danger!

Saw this sword.

Mu Feng’s expression finally changed!

Regardless of whether it was the killing sword, heavy sword, or even the sword formation in front of him, although he paid attention to it, he thought that it would not be difficult to deal with it, but this sword alone gave him an extremely dangerous feeling!

brush!

The long sword seemed to be moving slowly, but it was already in front of him in the blink of an eye!

Bang!

He slammed his hands together, crushing the illusory sword to pieces in an instant. He waved his hands violently, and the mysterious energy fell down instantly!

Keng!

Keng!

In a blink of an eye.

Nine earth-yellow shields have condensed in front of him!

The long sword fell on the shield in an instant, and cut it off without a sound. As the aura on Gu Han's body became more and more ordinary, the speed of cutting off the shield became faster. In an instant, the nine shields were cut off.

After all of them were broken, the sword was about to fall between Mu Feng's eyebrows under the lock of Qi Machine!

At the critical moment.

Mu Feng's figure actually briefly appeared as a ghost!

brush!

A room of electric light and flint.

The two figures passed each other!

Bang!

With a loud bang, Gu Han's sword didn't have time to stop, and struck directly at the outer barrier of the palace, breaking it open instantly, and the sword body sank half a foot deep!

puff!

Also at this time.

Gu Han vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he was seriously injured in the collision between the two men.

At the same time, Mu Feng's white clothes were also stained with blood red. On his right cheek, there was an unknown sword wound that was deep enough to see the bone. The blood kept dripping, dyeing his clothes red.

His mind is as deep as his.

There was also a sense of fear.

That sword could cut his head in half with only half a point of distance!

"Ahem..."

Gu Han coughed a few times, pulled out the long sword with difficulty, and repeated what he said before, "Mu Feng, do you really think you can defeat me?"

Same sentence.

At this moment, Mu Feng heard it, but he paid special attention to it.

Gu Han has proven with actual actions that he has the ability to kill him. Even if the chance is very small, it is still possible!

"Very strange."

He spoke again, "A young man with your strength shouldn't be unknown. What is your origin?"

"Rogue cultivator!"

"..."

Mu Feng frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with the answer, "That sword strike just now was your trump card, right?"

"you guess?"

"If so, you will still have to die today."

"So confident?"

"You have a trump card, and so do I."

He stared at Gu Han closely, his previous contempt had long since dissipated, and he now regarded him as an evenly matched opponent, "It's just my trump card that even Master has never seen. You are the first one to see it."

Of course, it doesn’t matter, after seeing you, you will die!"

Talking room.

A look of pain flashed across his face, and his whole person had a double image as before!

In an instant.

A far more powerful aura rose from his body!

In a moment.

The double image had already walked out of Mu Feng's body, and with a flash of earth-yellow light, it transformed into another person!

It’s still Mufeng!

now.
To be continued...