Wu Hairou made a powerful move, and the spear seemed to come alive in her hand, pressing forward with terrifying power.
Wherever the strong wind passed, the bluestone brick floor was immediately torn apart, exposing the black soil underneath.
Even this strong wind was mixed with sharp wind blades, which roared in suddenly. Even a mountain would be smashed into powder under such an attack!
Mu Feng straightened up slightly. All he had to do was survive these three moves and get the qualification to challenge and go to the capital of the gods. He didn't think about becoming famous with the help of the three princesses.
Moreover, when facing these royal family members who have deep connections in the city, he must have some reservations and not appear so outstanding. He understands this truth when he shoots the leader and kills the local leader.
So even in the face of such a powerful attack, he would rather be injured than activate his immortal hegemony and use secret techniques.
The cold light flashed away, and the spearhead had reached his chest in an instant. It seemed inevitable to avoid it at this moment, and no matter how he dodged, he was still within the scope of the wind blade.
This is a sure-kill shot that leaves no chance for anyone to dodge.
But as long as you're fast enough, there's nothing you can't dodge. Clouds of mist suddenly appeared under Mu Feng's feet. The moment the tip of the spear pierced his clothes, he moved away directly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he was instantly hit by the spear.
The power above ruthlessly tore it into pieces.
The nine cloud dragons looked extremely eye-catching at the moment, which also made Mu Feng's speed reach the extreme. Like a bolt of lightning, he kept dodging the third princess's shots.
This shot was powerful enough to hit the air, but the powerful force caused a huge crack to appear on the ground, spreading over a distance of more than ten feet.
She turned around and swung her gun, equally fast, hitting Mu Feng continuously and leaving afterimages behind, chasing after him like a poisonous snake.
The offensive gradually weakened, and the power of the third princess's move was exhausted. She retreated again and stood with the gun in hand.
Two moves.
Mu Feng stood there, looking like he had exhausted all his strength. In fact, he even had a chance to fight back just now, but he always remembered to keep a low profile. Besides, without using the Indestructible Hegemony, the damage he could cause was limited.
His appearance is just for Wu Jiao to see. If he performs too well, Wu Jiao may be angered and he will not be able to go to the divine capital no matter what.
"There is one last move." He stood up and said slowly.
Wu Hairou was also very surprised. She didn't expect that this guy could actually take two of her moves. But for some reason, she always felt that even the next move would be nothing special.
The first move relies on not dodging or dodging, and forcing it through.
The second move was barely dodged by relying on the sacred movement technique obtained from someone unknown.
What about this third move? What will he use to block it?
"Not bad. In fact, if you can take these two moves, you are already qualified. But since you have agreed on three moves, you have to take three moves. If you can't block this move, you will die!"
Wu Hairou said slowly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
Mu Feng nodded slowly, staring ahead, looking extremely determined.
"Holy Technique, Dragon Roars Nine Heavens!"
Wu Hairou roared angrily, and the billowing Holy Yuan surged out of his body, continuously, like waves, spreading out suddenly.
The next moment, a shocking spear intent burst out from her body. She stabbed out a spear, and it seemed that this spear was the only thing left in the world.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded quickly , the spear was like a meteor, coming in an instant with a biting chill, as if it had pierced the void.
Mu Feng stood in front of the spear and was suddenly shocked. This spear was so powerful that he even felt a sense of insignificance in his heart.
There is nothing else in the world but the spear in front of him. And he even had an illusion that no matter how he dodges, he will eventually be pierced by the spear!
But in an instant, Mu Feng woke up from the hallucination just now. He was a little shocked that the three princesses' holy skills could actually make people fear from the bottom of their hearts.
If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he might have been captured before the spear could be used at this moment.
But it’s not that easy to kill him!
Almost as a conditioned reflex, the long sword in Mu Feng's hand suddenly stabbed, and in an instant, endless thunder enveloped the entire space.
"Thunder Sword Technique of All Things!"
Thunder roared, spears pierced the air, and the two collided fiercely in the air.
boom!
A sound like an explosion sounded, the two forces collided, and the aftermath spread out fiercely.
The white-armored soldier guarding the teleportation array who was slightly closer felt like he was unsteady and about to be blown away.
However, the gap between the realms of the two people was too great. Even if Mu Feng used such a powerful holy technique, he could not stop the attack of the third princess.
boom!
The powerful force hit him hard, causing his body to be knocked away directly. Qi and blood surged up in his body, causing blood beads to ooze out from the surface of his body.
After seeing the scene of Mu Feng being knocked away, Wu Jiao finally showed a smile at this moment. He thought that Wu Hairou was letting go of the previous two moves, but now it seems that Mu Feng will be crippled even if he is not dead, so he is naturally not qualified to challenge.
Can be deprived of in a natural way.
Lei Ming's heart tightened at this moment. He wanted a miracle to happen, but he also knew that the chance of a miracle happening was too slim.
He wanted to take action to catch Mu Feng who was flying backwards, but he knew he couldn't interfere.
In the distance, the grandfather and grandson of the Yelu family were almost bursting into laughter. Seeing Mu Feng's embarrassed figure, they felt extremely happy in their hearts.
"Hahaha, damn Mu Feng, look where you are going now, just stay here and wait to die!" Yelu Chang laughed sinisterly.
Yeluyao clenched her fists at this moment and said coldly: "Grandpa, I will kill Mu Feng with my own hands to avenge my brother!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely get your wish. If he offends our Yelu family, I will make him suffer all the pain before he dies!"
The grandfather and grandson kept saying cruel words and looked like two demons.
Mu Feng's body fell heavily to the ground, as if everything had settled.
Wu Hairou also put away her spear at this moment and did not look at Mu Feng again. Although she finally kept her hand, the power was not something that a fifth-level Nirvana person could withstand.
But just when Wu Jiao stepped forward and wanted to announce the final result, the man who fell to the ground stood up again.
Mu Feng patted the dust on his body and looked down to see how many wounds appeared on his body. Especially the wounds left by the last move were so deep that the bones were visible.
But this was a skin injury, and his internal injuries were not serious. He only needed to rest for a few days and he would be fine.
He smiled and put the Qingxiao Sword back into the scabbard on his back.
"Three moves, I'll take the next one!" Wu Hairou struck out with great force, and the spear seemed to come alive in her hands, pressing forward with frightening power.
Wherever the strong wind passed, the bluestone brick floor was immediately torn apart, exposing the black soil underneath.
Even this strong wind was mixed with sharp wind blades, which roared in suddenly. Even a mountain would be smashed into powder under such an attack!
Mu Feng straightened up slightly. All he had to do was survive these three moves and get the qualification to challenge and go to the capital of the gods. He didn't think about becoming famous with the help of the three princesses.
Moreover, when facing these royal family members who have deep connections in the city, he must have some reservations and not appear so outstanding. He understands this truth when he shoots the leader and kills the local leader.
So even in the face of such a powerful attack, he would rather be injured than activate his immortal hegemony and use secret techniques.
The cold light flashed away, and the spearhead had reached his chest in an instant. It seemed inevitable to avoid it at this moment, and no matter how he dodged, he was still within the scope of the wind blade.
This is a sure-kill shot that leaves no chance for anyone to dodge.
But as long as you're fast enough, there's nothing you can't dodge. Clouds of mist suddenly appeared under Mu Feng's feet. The moment the tip of the spear pierced his clothes, he moved away directly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he was instantly hit by the spear.
The power above ruthlessly tore it into pieces.
The nine cloud dragons looked extremely eye-catching at the moment, which also made Mu Feng's speed reach the extreme. Like a bolt of lightning, he kept dodging the third princess's shots.
This shot was powerful enough to hit the air, but the powerful force caused a huge crack to appear on the ground, spreading over a distance of more than ten feet.
She turned around and swung her gun, equally fast, hitting Mu Feng continuously and leaving afterimages behind, chasing after him like a poisonous snake.
The offensive gradually weakened, and the power of the third princess's move was exhausted. She retreated again and stood with the gun in hand.
Two moves.
Mu Feng stood there, looking like he had exhausted all his strength. In fact, he even had a chance to fight back just now, but he always remembered to keep a low profile. Besides, without using the Indestructible Hegemony, the damage he could cause was limited.
His appearance is just for Wu Jiao to see. If he performs too well, Wu Jiao may be angered and he will not be able to go to the divine capital no matter what.
"There is one last move." He stood up and said slowly.
Wu Hairou was also very surprised. She didn't expect that this guy could actually take two of her moves. But for some reason, she always felt that even the next move would be nothing special.
The first move relies on not dodging or dodging, and forcing it through.
The second move was barely dodged by relying on the sacred movement technique obtained from someone unknown.
What about this third move? What will he use to block it?
"Not bad. In fact, if you can take these two moves, you are already qualified. But since you have agreed on three moves, you have to take three moves. If you can't block this move, you will die!"
Wu Hairou said slowly, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
Mu Feng nodded slowly, staring ahead, looking extremely determined.
"Holy Technique, Dragon Roars Nine Heavens!"
Wu Hairou roared angrily, and the billowing Holy Yuan surged out of his body, continuously, like waves, spreading out suddenly.
The next moment, a shocking spear intent burst out from her body. She stabbed out a spear, and it seemed that this spear was the only thing left in the world.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded quickly , the spear was like a meteor, coming in an instant with a biting chill, as if it had pierced the void.
Mu Feng stood in front of the spear and was suddenly shocked. This spear was so powerful that he even felt a sense of insignificance in his heart.
There is nothing else in the world but the spear in front of him. And he even had an illusion that no matter how he dodges, he will eventually be pierced by the spear!
But in an instant, Mu Feng woke up from the hallucination just now. He was a little shocked that the three princesses' holy skills could actually make people fear from the bottom of their hearts.
If it weren't for his amazing willpower, he might have been captured before the spear could be used at this moment.
But it’s not that easy to kill him!
Almost as a conditioned reflex, the long sword in Mu Feng's hand suddenly stabbed, and in an instant, endless thunder enveloped the entire space.
"Thunder Sword Technique of All Things!"
Thunder roared, spears pierced the air, and the two collided fiercely in the air.
boom!
A sound like an explosion sounded, the two forces collided, and the aftermath spread out fiercely.
The white-armored soldier guarding the teleportation array who was slightly closer felt like he was unsteady and about to be blown away.
However, the gap between the realms of the two people was too great. Even if Mu Feng used such a powerful holy technique, he could not stop the attack of the third princess.
boom!
The powerful force hit him hard, causing his body to be knocked away directly. Qi and blood surged up in his body, causing blood beads to ooze out from the surface of his body.
After seeing the scene of Mu Feng being knocked away, Wu Jiao finally showed a smile at this moment. He thought that Wu Hairou was letting go of the previous two moves, but now it seems that Mu Feng will be crippled even if he is not dead, so he is naturally not qualified to challenge.
Can be deprived of in a natural way.
Lei Ming's heart tightened at this moment. He wanted a miracle to happen, but he also knew that the chance of a miracle happening was too slim.
He wanted to take action to catch Mu Feng who was flying backwards, but he knew he couldn't interfere.
In the distance, the grandfather and grandson of the Yelu family were almost bursting into laughter. Seeing Mu Feng's embarrassed figure, they felt extremely happy in their hearts.
"Hahaha, damn Mu Feng, look where you are going now, just stay here and wait to die!" Yelu Chang laughed sinisterly.
Yeluyao clenched her fists at this moment and said coldly: "Grandpa, I will kill Mu Feng with my own hands to avenge my brother!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely get your wish. If he offends our Yelu family, I will make him suffer all the pain before he dies!"
The grandfather and grandson kept saying cruel words and looked like two demons.
Mu Feng's body fell heavily to the ground, as if everything had settled.
Wu Hairou also put away her spear at this moment and did not look at Mu Feng again. Although she finally kept her hand, the power was not something that a fifth-level Nirvana person could withstand.
But just when Wu Jiao stepped forward and wanted to announce the final result, the man who fell to the ground stood up again.
Mu Feng patted the dust on his body and looked down to see how many wounds appeared on his body. Especially the wounds left by the last move were so deep that the bones were visible.
But this was a skin injury, and his internal injuries were not serious. He only needed to rest for a few days and he would be fine.
He smiled and put the Qingxiao Sword back into the scabbard on his back.