Suddenly, there was an extremely terrifying explosion sound in the Tai Chi Sword Formation.
The billowing air waves spread in all directions in a ring shape.
With the help of this terrifying explosive energy, a hole was opened in the Tai Chi Sword Formation, and Gong Xingxian fled in embarrassment.
Everyone looked at it and took a breath of cold air.
Gong Xingxian was seen covered in blood and scarred, and his right forearm was chopped off, dripping with blood.
The dignified ancestor of the Gong family was actually forced into such an embarrassing situation that everyone looked at Mu Feng with extremely fearful eyes.
This boy is only at the second level of Minghai, and he has such fighting power.
If he grows up in the future, I'm afraid no one in the entire Jiuli Kingdom can do anything to him.
One after another, the spiritual swords flew back to Mu Feng, forming a circle of swords. .??.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, three figures flew across the sky and arrived directly above the house in an instant.
"A person from the Qinghong Sect?"
Everyone immediately recognized the special uniforms worn by these three people, and everyone looked in awe.
The Qinghong Sect is a huge force with King Wu at its command, and almost no one from the Qinghong Sect dares to provoke them at will.
The leader of the three members of the Qinghong Sect was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance. He had two swords hanging at his waist, and his aura was faintly revealed, but it was extremely terrifying.
On both sides of the middle-aged man were a pair of young men and women in their twenties, with proud expressions on their eyebrows.
"I've met Elder Jin!"
The faces of Yu Wendong, Yun Feiyang and the injured Gong Xingxian changed slightly, and they quickly stepped forward and saluted the ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
Hearing this, Jiuli King Jin Yanghui's eyes became serious.
There are five elders in Qinghong Sect, and each elder is extremely powerful.
Jin Xiuzhu is ranked fifth among the five elders and is commonly known as the Fifth Elder.
This person's status was extremely high. Even if the King of Jiuli saw Jin Xiuzhu, he would be treated with courtesy.
Everyone around them was as silent as a cicada, not daring to speak out. A word.
Jin Xiuzhu's eyes were cold. He glanced at Bai Haokong's body in the courtyard and frowned: "Who killed him?"
"Elder Jin! This son's name is Mu Feng, and he is the one who killed Master Bai!"
Gong Xingxian jumped out immediately, his eyes pointing bitterly at the tall young man standing in the courtyard.
Only then did Jin Xiuzhu's eyes fall on Mu Feng, with a look of surprise: "A mere second-level life sea person can actually realize the meaning of the sword! Looking at the entire Lihuo Kingdom, I'm afraid no one can do it at your age.
arrive!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and horrified eyes focused on Mu Feng.
They were originally attracted by the vision of "clouds forming a sword shape", thinking that a new King Wu had realized the sword's intention and caused such a vision.
But he didn't expect that it was Mu Feng who caused such strange phenomena.
Most of the people present actually knew Mu Feng more or less. Mu Feng was the well-deserved protagonist of the Juxian Pavilion party.
Their impression of Mu Feng was that he was good at formation and highly respected by Ge Guanyu, but they had no idea that he was so talented in martial arts.
"In Lihuo Kingdom, no one is killing my Qinghong Sect members, and they can still be safe!"
Jin Xiuzhu hung in the air, looked down at Mu Feng and continued calmly: "But I can make an exception for you! I don't have to kill you, but you have to become a martial slave of my Qinghong Sect and fight for Qinghong Sect forever and ever.
Until you die!"
Everyone was slightly shocked, how could they not know the meaning of "Martial Slave".
Once you become a martial slave, you will be as lowly as a slave, and you will have to work for the Qinghong Sect for free throughout your life.
In the Qinghong Sect, the fate of every martial slave is extremely miserable and does not end well.
It can be said that if Mu Feng agreed to become a martial slave, his life would be completely ruined.
"Elder Jin! This young man has a close relationship with Master Ge Wang. Please..."
Just when Jin Yanghui, the king of Jiuli Kingdom, was about to plead for mercy, a blazing sword light came across the sky and passed in front of him.
"I don't care what his relationship is? Today he has only two choices, either to become a martial slave or to die!" Jin Xiuzhu said with a cold expression.
Jin Yanghui's heart was beating very fast, and he actually felt a strong threat from that sword.
There is no doubt that Jin Xiuzhu is definitely stronger than him.
"Now you choose!" Jin Xiuzhu looked down at Mu Feng indifferently and said.
Mu Feng slowly raised his head and sneered: "Just you?"
Jin Xiuzhu's eyes were cold and he said: "It seems that you have made a choice, then die!"
After saying that, Jin Xiuzhu flicked the index finger of his right hand, unsheathed the right sword at his waist, set off a storm of sword energy, and suddenly fell downwards. .??.
This sword fell like a mountain, like an abyss like the sea, and its momentum was as majestic as the sun, making people horrified.
No one doubted that with this sword strike, the entire mansion below would collapse and turn into dust.
Mu Feng's heart sank. Jin Xiuzhu was so powerful that he was already at the peak of the seventh level of Life Sea.
Now that he has exhausted all his cards, he may not be able to block this sword.
Mu Feng glanced at the scarred Concubine Feng Luo, Baili Qiyuan and Baili Yiwan. He couldn't find any way to hide, so he could only use Wan Yingwu to avoid this blow.
boom!
The moment the sword fell, a golden palm dozens of feet in size flew from the distance, and it actually knocked Jin Xiuzhu away with the full force of his sword.
Everyone was stunned.
They had experienced firsthand how terrifying Jin Xiuzhu's sword was.
Now, being shot away like this, how powerful is the owner of this golden palm?
Jin Xiuzhu's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but look up into the distance.
Not only him, but everyone present looked up.
I saw two black shadows in the distance approaching from far away, reaching them in an instant Up over the courtyard.
Everyone discovered that the two figures were a handsome young man and an old man with gray hair.
"Is it you? Even you were dispatched to the mere Jiuli Auction. You Lihuo Royal Family are really cautious enough!"
Jin Xiuzhu stared at the handsome young man closely, quite fearfully.
"Is he from the Lihuo Royal Family?"
Everyone was in an uproar and boiling.
There have long been rumors that people from the Qinghong Sect and the Lihuo Royal Family will come to this Jiuli auction.
Everyone didn't believe it at first, but now that people from the two superpowers have appeared, they finally believed it completely.
"It turns out he is from the Lihuo Royal Family!"
Mu Feng looked up at the handsome young man hanging in front of the old man and murmured to himself.
When he first entered the capital of Jiuli, he met the pretty boy's eyes on the carriage, and the latter even winked at him.
However, what Mu Feng was confused about was that he and this handsome young man had never met before, so why would the latter be willing to go against the people of the Qinghong Sect for him?
"Elder Jin! This person has some connections with me. I'm sure he will be safe!" Young Master Qiao said lazily.
Jin Xiuzhu's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "This boy killed my disciple of Qinghong Sect! He must die!"
"Oh? Elder Jin won't give me this face? Elder Tu!"
A cold light flashed in the pretty boy's eyes, and he said indifferently.
The old man next to him took a step forward, and a terrifying momentum shot up into the sky, causing the clouds in the sky to form waves of clouds.
"Ming...the ninth level of Minghai? You are killing three thousand people with your hands!"
Jin Xiuzhu's expression finally changed, and he looked at the old man next to Young Master Qiao in fear.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him was in an uproar.
"Hmph! You can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever!"
With a wave of his robe, Jin Xiuzhu rolled up Bai Haokong's body and left simply.