Nian Yiren thought about it again and again, and finally raised her hand and pointed at Mu Feng.
This move confused many people.
Mu Feng's strength can completely compete with the other four.
It may even be stronger than these four people!
But Nian Yiren doesn't seem to know this.
After all, she had never seen Mu Feng take action in the God's Tomb.
Mu Feng woke up on the stone chair No. 6 and looked up into the void.
After learning that he was chosen by Nian Yiren, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Although Mu Feng doesn't care too much about the victory or defeat in the Land of God's Tomb, and doesn't have a strong desire to win or lose, it would be good after all if he could walk a little longer.
For him, facing Huang Ru, Ling Mang or Huang Wu Bian, he would have to spend a lot of effort to win, which was a headache for him.
As for Nian Yiren, he is undoubtedly the weakest among the remaining people.
"If I remember correctly, young lady, Master Mufeng should be Master Lingtian's senior brother, right?"
Nian Yiren looked at Mu Feng from a distance and saw that the other party was not in a hurry to take action, so she smiled and said hello.
Mu Feng had an easy-going smile on his face and did not respond to Nian Yiren, which was regarded as acquiescing to Nian Yiren's question.
Nian Yiren was not embarrassed about this, and then bowed very politely and proactively asked Mu Feng, "In this battle, I hope Master Mu Feng will show mercy."
"I will."
Mufeng nodded slightly and said calmly.
Nian Yiren immediately turned over her hand and took out the guqin and said to Mu Feng, "Then, how about inviting Mr. Mu Feng to enter the fantasy world for a battle?"
"Too much trouble."
Mu Feng waved his hand and declined Nian Yiren.
Bang...
Nian Yiren doesn't care whether Mu Feng agrees or not.
She wanted to defeat Mu Feng and lure Mu Feng into the illusion to have a better chance.
At this time, he was already playing with the guqin and playing the wonderful sound.
Only this time, her piano sound failed...
Mu Feng was not brought into the illusion by the sound of her piano.
"Um?"
Nian Yiren was surprised in her heart, and her fingers did not stop, "Since Mr. Mu Feng is unwilling to enter the illusion to fight with the little girl, then the little girl will be offended."
Suddenly, the sound of the piano changed sharply.
It turned into a series of terrifying blades and attacked Mu Feng from all directions.
Mu Feng turned his hand to take the sword, raised his arm and pressed it down gently.
The terrifying blades that rushed towards them slowed down a lot in an instant, and even the sound of the piano that echoed in the space seemed to be affected by the power of time, changing the rhythm of the playing.
Nian Yiren's expression changed slightly, and she was secretly shocked.
Mu Feng stepped out at this moment. It seemed very slow, but in a daze, he bypassed the sharp blades transformed by the sound of the piano and arrived in front of Nian Yi.
Nian Yiren holds the piano and dances, and the graceful figure transforms into two, two into three, and three into millions.
But just when she was about to attack Mu Feng again, Mu Feng swiftly swung his sword around.
The sword light swept past like a gust of wind, and all the dancing figures of Nian Yiren collapsed, leaving me alone standing there in astonishment.
At the same time, Mu Feng's figure also disappeared from her eyes.
"Where are the people?"
Nian Yiren looked surprised.
"Still fighting?"
At this time, a soft voice came from behind Nian Yiren.
When Nian Yiren turned around, he saw the sword of Mu Feng very close at hand.
As long as Mu Feng takes another step forward, the long sword in his hand will be pressed against Nian Yiren's eyebrows.
"Is Master Mufeng going to kill the little girl?"
Nian Yiren was pointed at by Mu Feng with a sword. Although her face looked calm, she was still more or less panicked in her heart.
After all, she didn't understand Mu Feng or what kind of person Mu Feng was.
"take it easy."
Mu Feng smiled and slowly put down the sword in his hand, "Didn't I say that I would show mercy?"
"Thank you Master Mufeng for showing mercy."
When Nian Yiren saw Mu Feng put down his sword, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"You're welcome."
Mu Feng said casually.
Nian Yiren's beautiful eyes flickered, and she looked up at Mu Feng again, "The little girl once set a rule for herself. If a young talent can defeat the little girl, he can see the little girl's true face."
After saying that, Nian Yiren slowly took off the gauze covering her face.
Mufeng was a little curious about Nian Yiren's appearance.
When Nian Yiren took off the veil from his face, his eyes couldn't help but look towards Nian Yiren.
At that moment, Nian Yiren's clear eyes flashed with a faint light, and a proud smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"This Nian Yiren is really cunning. Seeing that the sound of the piano cannot lure Mu Feng into a dream, he actually used such methods."
Bai Yijian saw through what he saw in front of him and immediately saw through Nian Yiren's intention.
He had seen before that Nian Yiren had the ability to make Hu Yanluo fall into fantasy with just one glance.
Mu Feng had already let down his guard against Nian Yiren just now, and now he was probably going to be led into a fantasy by Nian Yiren.
"Nian Yiren controls the illusion and can suppress the opponent's power. It's hard to say whether this victory will be won or not."
Ling Yu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, as if there was a lot of resentment in his heart.
In the previous battle, he followed Nian Yiren's ways and was defeated by Nian Yiren in the illusion.
Everyone on the other side of the Black River looked up at the closed space and saw that Mu Feng and Nian Yi were no longer moving, thinking that they had entered the illusion.
However, at this time, the corners of Mu Feng's mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"You look pretty good."
Then a random voice came out, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and their expressions became extremely surprised.
Mufeng, was not led into the illusion by Nian Yiren...
Instead, he commented on Nian Yiren's appearance.
And this evaluation doesn’t seem to be very high.
It's just, it's okay...
"Young Master is not affected by the little girl's illusions?"
The shock in Nian Yi's heart was undoubtedly even greater than that of the people on the other side of the Black River.
Her method of trance-like illusion is much better than that of harp music.
Many martial arts prodigies can resist the illusion of their music as long as they guard their minds.
But there are only a few people who can ignore his method of entering hallucinations at a glance.
At least so far, she has not failed.
Because every time she uses this method, she will take advantage of her opponent's alertness.
She wondered why Mu Feng was still not affected by his illusion when he had clearly lowered his guard just now.
"Illusion?"
Mufeng shrugged, smiled and said to Nian Yiren, "Your soul is too weak, you need to practice hard."
"Forehead……"
Nian Yiren was stunned for a moment, feeling even more shocked in her heart.
The success of using the illusion method has a certain relationship with the strength of the souls of both parties.
Nian Yi is a member of the Qin Sect and has practiced Shenhun.
Now, although she only has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Tao Realm, her soul power is comparable to that of a warrior of the seventh level of the Tao Realm.
In this case, she has a success rate of more than 90% when she casts illusions on the warriors under the Supreme Being.
But she failed when she faced Mu Feng twice.
Mu Feng, said her soul is too weak!
Could it be that the strength of Mu Feng's soul is not lower than that of ordinary seventh-level Taoist warriors?
"Stop being stunned."
Seeing Nian Yiren standing there, Mu Feng suddenly shouted.
"What does Mr. Mufeng want from the little girl?"
Nian Yiren woke up when she heard the sound, looked at Mu Feng in surprise, then turned to look in the direction of the Black River, and said awkwardly, "The barrier of the Black River hasn't dissipated yet..."