There are more and more threads, sweeping in like a wave.
After Mu Feng avoided one wave, another wave came in, like dense spider threads, completely covering Mu Feng's surroundings, making him unable to advance or retreat.
"This guy is finished!" When Jing Chengren saw this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Jie Ji and Chi Long, who were next to Jing Chengren, also shook their heads secretly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mu Feng could no longer escape and could only fight head-on.
And with the tenacity of the colorful giant's threads, even someone as strong as Zhao Ziye would not dare to fight head-on.
"Li Feng is so impulsive!" Suo Wuyi shook his head, puzzled by Mu Feng's impulsive behavior.
Luo Xuanji shrugged and replied: "Maybe he is too inflated! The ranking in the first level made his confidence inflated to an unimaginable level, so he would do such a stupid thing."
Zhao Ziye looked calm, or in other words, he didn't care. He really didn't regard Mu Feng as a competitor. After all, the gap in cultivation and strength between them was there.
In his opinion, it's a joke that this guy wants to challenge a colorful giant alone. .??.
"Hey! It's not easy for me to explain to my ancestors, my father and the others now!" Zhuge Wusha sat slumped on the tree trunk and sighed to himself.
Just when everyone thought that Mu Feng would die while being entangled by countless silk threads, a clanging sound of explosions was heard from the top of the mountain.
I saw countless threads surrounding Mu Feng, sweeping in one after another, and countless sparks flying on his body, but they were unable to hurt him at all.
Only then did everyone realize that the sixteen-color halo on the back of Mu Feng's head exploded in sixteen colors at that moment, covering Mu Feng's whole body, making him shine and block the attack of the silk thread.
Kick!
Mu Feng stepped on the sole of his foot, breaking through the heavy threads and pulling out a long stream of white air. There were bursts of explosions in the air, and it shot out instantly. Go to the colorful giant.
Mu Feng's right fist came later and struck hard at the colorful giant's weak spot.
Ding!
But what shocked Mu Feng was that the colorful giant reacted very quickly. It waved its huge arms and stood in front of Mu Feng, blocking all his punches.
Immediately afterwards, the colorful giant's right foot bent and pushed hard, and countless threads behind Mu Feng followed one after another.
Mu Feng did not dare to confront him head-on, so he jumped up and avoided the blow.
Although Mu Feng could barely block the sharpness of the thread with the power of the sixteen general forces of heaven and earth covering the surface of his body, in fact, his body still suffered a certain amount of trauma.
After all, with these threads, even Zhao Ziye, who was born with an imperial body, would not dare to confront him head-on. Mu Feng only dared to do so with the help of the power of the world.
And he just did it in a helpless way, but he didn't dare to try it a few more times. He was afraid that even if he was protected by the power of sixteen kinds of heaven and earth, his physical body might not be able to stop it!
Bang bang bang!
Mu Feng and the colorful giant were fighting on the top of the mountain. They seemed to be almost evenly matched. Everyone below was stunned and silent.
Zhao Ziye, who originally didn't care about Mu Feng, had his pupils shrunk to the point of needles. Behind him, Ying Hong, Zhu Tiancai and other princes and princesses had their mouths wide open, and they all lost the ability to control their expressions.
"This boy has actually mastered sixteen kinds of general trends of heaven and earth, and he uses them so skillfully. No wonder he dares to challenge the colorful giant alone!"
Zhao Ziye frowned slightly, and a layer of gloom arose in his heart. Mu Feng's performance far exceeded his expectations.
he knows very well
, in this second level, everyone's cultivation is forcibly suppressed to the first-level martial arts, so their strength depends largely on their special physique and the general trend of the world.
As the number one genius in the royal family, Zhao Ziye is proud of the entire younger generation of the Holy Dynasty. He has mastered nine major trends in the world and is already a rare genius in hundreds of years.
In his opinion, in this era, no one among the younger generation can surpass him in terms of talent. If so, his third brother Ying Hong is the most promising candidate.
But now, this Li Feng suddenly appeared, and actually exploded with sixteen kinds of general trends, which was equivalent to a slap on his cheek, trampling on his self-esteem.
He knew very well that the nine general trends of heaven and earth were a hurdle. If he mastered more than nine, each additional general trend of heaven and earth would increase his power more than the previous nine.
However, Mu Feng has mastered sixteen general trends of the world, which is already terrifying for his own growth. It is no wonder that Mu Feng can fight against the colorful giant.
"This kid is a big threat!"
Zhao Ziye looked at Mu Feng solemnly and thought to himself.
Although Zhao Ziye's special physique and cultivation level are much stronger than Mu Feng, and Mu Feng has not mastered the quasi-imperial realm.
If he recovers his cultivation level, Zhao Ziye is still confident that he can suppress Mu Feng, but he has a quasi-emperor cultivation level, and Mu Feng is just a high-level martial arts master.
He was unable to defeat Mu Feng with a crushing force, which was a very shameful thing for him.
And once Mu Feng's cultivation progress catches up with his, he may not be able to win this prize.
At this moment, Zhao Ziye already regarded Mu Feng as his most important opponent in the fate battle.
But Jing Chengren, who was still sarcastic just now, shut up obediently. He looked at the scene of fighting on the top of the mountain in disbelief.
"Brother Jing! You just said that he was seeking death. This..." Chilong opened his mouth slightly, but before he could finish speaking, Jing Chengren glared back.
Jie Ji on the other side sighed: "This guy is not simple. He has mastered sixteen kinds of general trends of heaven and earth, and we were completely wrong! Fortunately, we can't snatch luck in the second level, otherwise if this guy wants to snatch it by force, we will
It’s really no match for you!”
Jing Chengren glared and said: "Jie Ji! How can you increase the momentum of others and destroy your own prestige? If we restore our cultivation and fight in reality, this child will definitely not be our opponent!"
Chilong nodded and said: "Brother Jing, I agree with this! After all, I remember that this guy is only an eighth-level martial arts master, and we are quasi-emperors, and we have mastered the quasi-emperor domain. In a real battle, this guy can't
Will be our opponent!"
Jie Ji frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. She always felt that Jing Chengren and Chi Long were too optimistic.
"Fuck you!"
On the other side, Suo Wuyi and Luo Xuanji swore almost at the same time, and then looked at each other in a tacit understanding, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes.
"Is this Li Feng really trained by a mere empire? He is simply a freak!" Suo Wuyi clenched his fists, his face full of despair.
The same was true for Luo Xuanji. They suddenly felt that their previous arrogance and confidence had been completely shattered at this moment.
They had seen Mu Feng display his powerful mental power in the first level. At that time, they were already surprised, and they also knew that this boy was a guy with both spiritual and martial arts skills.
They always thought that this boy only had strong mental talent, but his martial arts talent could only be considered average.
Now, they know that they were wrong, this guy is a pervert, and his martial arts talent is not much worse than his spiritual talent.