There was a tearing sound in the air, and Zhen Huanyu appeared in front of Mu Feng like a shadow.
He grasped the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his right hand, and the moment he approached Mu Feng, he suddenly pulled out the long sword.
A ray of sword light, like a sword, flashed away and stabbed Mu Feng in an instant.
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he slashed out with his right hand, and blazing golden flames swept out.
Ding!
The two swords collided, emitting a harsh roar.
Mu Feng was surprised to find that the golden flames surrounding the blade of the sword were instantly extinguished, and a vast force surged forward.
"Break it for me!"
Mu Feng shouted coldly, and slashed out the Eight Spider Sword with his left hand, crossing it with Zhan Mie, and slashed out hard.
In an instant, sword energy was flowing between the two people, and the ground collapsed.
Kick, kick, kick!
Mu Feng and Zhen Huanyu each took more than ten steps back and faced each other from a distance, their eyes solemn.
"No way! This son is evenly matched with the head of the family. Is he really that strong?"
The Zhen family members were completely shocked. They originally thought that Zhen Huanyu would take action, not to mention killing Mu Feng, but crushing him was not a problem.
But in fact, they were all wrong.
"Is this the power of the seventh level of the Life Wheel? In terms of spiritual energy alone, it is indeed much more powerful than the sixth level of the Life Wheel!"
Mu Feng smiled casually, and the Five Elements Bloodline, "Immeasurable King Kong", and "Eternal Bible" were all fired up, and he took a step forward and rushed towards Zhen Huanyu again.
"you wanna die!"
Zhen Huanyu was furious, and he also rushed away. The wind bloodline hidden deep in his neck lit up, increasing his speed to the extreme.
Bang bang bang!
The two collided together, and instantly fired more than ten swords in mid-air.
The sword light was like water, constantly lighting up in various places in the air, and the terrifying sword energy was like a storm, raging in all directions.
The Zhen family members, led by the great elder and others, had already retreated far away, watching the battle in awe.
Qiu Xuanji was held down by the masters of the Zhen family, tied up and thrown aside. He looked up reluctantly and looked at the battle in the distance.
Boom boom boom!
The battle between Mu Feng and Zhen Huanyu became more and more fierce. Wherever they passed, there were mourners everywhere, ruins and ruins.
"Asshole! Did you do it on purpose?"
Zhen Huanyu landed on a ruins. He looked at the nearby buildings with a radius of nearly a kilometer, which were all in ruins. The clansmen living inside were seriously injured, and his face became extremely gloomy.
The residence of the ancestor of the Zhen family was originally located in the central core of the Zhen family, and nearby were basically the important residences and pavilions of the Zhen family.
While Mu Feng was fighting him, he deliberately went to a crowded mansion.
And he could only watch helplessly as the battle between the two destroyed the important residences of the Zhen family into ruins.
"Zhen Huanyu, do you think I was just talking about destroying your Zhen family?"
Mu Feng landed on an exposed broken beam and looked down at Zhen Huanyu with a sarcastic look.
Zhen Huanyu looked at the young man in front of him, his heart suddenly felt cold, and he felt a trace of regret.
Mu Feng's power was beyond his imagination, and the damage the former caused to the Zhen family far exceeded that of Xuanjie Spirit Fire.
If he had known this, he would have fulfilled his promise and handed the Xuanjie Spiritual Fire to Mu Feng, which would have prevented the current situation from developing, and he could have won the friendship of a strong man like Mu Feng.
But now, he is already riding a tiger and can't get off!
If he just surrenders and admits his mistake, wouldn't it mean that he, the head of the family, is wrong? In the future, his prestige in front of his clan will plummet.
Therefore, he must kill Mu Feng and restore his dignity as the head of the family.
"Master, we can't let this son destroy the Zhen family anymore! Let's take action together and kill him!"
At the moment when Zhen Huanyu and Mu Feng were confronting each other, the elder, dressed in black linen and holding a black iron rod, came to Zhen Huanyu.
"Shameless!"
Qiu Xuanji couldn't help but feel low when he saw that the great elder had taken action.
Swear loudly.
Zhen Wenhao felt that his face was even more shameless. He, a dignified Zhen family, was originally in the wrong, but after going back on his words, he even wanted to kill people and silence them.
If this matter spreads out, their Zhen family's reputation will be completely ruined.
"Do it!"
Zhen Huanyu and the First Elder were like lightning, one behind the other, completely blocking all Mu Feng's escape routes.
Mu Feng's eyes were solemn. Zhen Huanyu's cultivation was at the early stage of the seventh level of the Life Wheel, so he could defeat him with full firepower.
But the elder's cultivation level is still above that of Zhen Huanyu, reaching the middle stage of the seventh level of the life wheel, and the iron rod in his hand is a high-level spiritual weapon of Xuan level.
Mu Feng knew that if he did not use the true power of his bloodline, it would be difficult for him to fight one against two.
Thinking of this, Mu Feng put away the Zhan Mie and Eight Spider Swords, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Huh? This guy has put away his swords. Could it be that he knows that he is no match for the head of the family and the great elder, so he has given up on resisting?"
"It should be! This son is equally matched with the head of the family, and his strength is on par with the head of the family. The great elder is more powerful than the head of the family. His joining made this son feel that he had no chance of winning, so he gave up the resistance!"
"..."
The Zhen family members talked a lot, and they all agreed that Mu Feng was waiting to die.
Zhen Wenhao let out a long sigh, glanced at Mu Feng with guilt in his eyes, and apologized secretly in his heart.
He knew very well that if Zhen Huanyu and the Great Elder took action together, no matter how strong Mu Feng was, he would never be his opponent.
The gap is really huge!
Only Qiu Xuanji's pupils shrank, he thought of something, and his face showed excitement.
"Is the master going to use the power of blood again?"
Qiu Xuanji murmured to himself, his eyes flashing.
When Mu Feng fought with him, he unleashed all the power of his bloodline and created a terrifying scene of burning the sky and boiling the sea. He still remembers it deeply to this day.
"Hahaha! Little bastard, you are dead!"
Zhen Huanyu came towards him, holding the long sword with both hands and raising it above his head. The moment he approached Mu Feng, his hands He held the sword in his hand and struck it down hard.
The Great Elder had no expression on his face as he swept up from behind Mu Feng. The iron rod in his hand erupted with a strange black light, and then he swung it violently and hit Mu Feng on the back of the head.
The all-out blow from two masters of the seven life wheels was so terrifying.
Before their offensive arrived, the aftermath was like a wind and a cloud, blowing up pillars of gray mist from the nearby ruins.
The moment when the long sword and the iron rod, one after the other, struck Mu Feng heavily.
Mu Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and strange multicolored lights lit up in the depths of his eyes.
At the same time, Mu Feng's hands, chest, abdomen, and back suddenly surged with dense and endless multicolored flames.
Strangely, the multicolored flames were actually in the form of mist, condensing around Mu Feng, forming a bright multicolored cloud.
In an instant, the entire Zhen family felt a terrifying and unprecedented high temperature.
boom!
boom!
At this moment, the long sword and the iron rod fell heavily on Mu Feng one after another, but were blocked by the strange colorful clouds.
Bah, bah, bah!
There was a harsh sound of evaporating water vapor on the surface of the long sword and iron rod.
What shocked Zhen Huanyu and the Great Elder even more was that the long sword and iron rod were burned extremely red by the terrifying temperature of the colorful clouds.
"retreat!"
Without thinking, the two grabbed their swords and iron rods and quickly flew back.
If you look carefully, you will see that white gas is constantly coming out of the palms of the two men. This is the smoke produced by the terrifying high temperature of the red-hot spirit soldiers burning their skin.
If the two souls hadn't protected their palms, they would have been destroyed by the high temperature.
"What on earth is this? Why is the temperature so high?"
Zhen Huanyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes stared at the colorful clouds surrounding Mu Feng in horror.
The great elder also looked solemnly, with a sense of foreboding rising in his heart.
At this moment, there were more and more colorful clouds, completely engulfing Mu Feng's figure...