Leng Yunting's eyes were fixed on the other figure fighting King Xuefeng Wu, and he couldn't help but murmur to himself excitedly.
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu also looked up and were shocked to see the figure fighting King Xuefeng Wu. It was an extremely handsome man with long hair hanging down to his hips.
"Senior Brother Leng! Is the benefactor you are talking about the Master Mu Feng from Jin Chan Ridge?" Gu Xiyu couldn't help but look at Leng Yunting and asked.
Leng Yunting nodded and said: "Yes! It must be him. He was wearing a ghost mask in Jin Chan Ridge. Although I have never seen his appearance! But his breath, body shape, etc., I will not mistake him for it."
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu took a closer look and found that the handsome man fighting King Xuefeng Wu was exactly the same as their benefactor, both in body shape and temperament.
"This... benefactor is too strong, isn't he? His cultivation level should still be Minghai, but he can actually fight against King Wu?" Gu Xiyu said with shock in her beautiful eyes.
Leng Yunting and others were also shocked!
Back in Jin Chan Ridge, Mu Feng showed great strength. He fought three and a half-step Martial King level spirit beasts by himself, and even defeated Yuwen Tianyi.
But it is not yet at the level of King Wu, because although there is only half a step difference between King Wu and Half-step King Wu, the difference in strength is like a cloud of mud.
"It seems that my benefactor hid his strength back then! It's really amazing. He is actually a strong Martial King. No wonder he dared to challenge Xuefeng Martial King!"
Leng Yunting's eyes were full of blazing color, and he was more and more in awe of Mu Feng.
"Have you noticed that your benefactor's appearance is very familiar?"
Suddenly, Ji Mingxu raised his head and looked at the two figures approaching the capital. His eyes were fixed on Mu Feng, and he finally saw the latter's appearance.
For some reason, Mu Feng's handsome appearance gave him a very familiar feeling.
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Leng Yunting also looked at Mu Feng's appearance carefully. r> They were very sure that it was indeed the first time they had seen the handsome and ordinary face in front of them, but as Ji Mingxu said, it did give them a familiar feeling.
"Junior Brother Li Feng? The outline of his face looks a bit like Junior Brother Li Feng!" Gu Xiyu seemed to have thought of something and murmured softly.
Leng Yunting, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu's eyes shrank at the same time. They finally knew why they felt familiar.
The benefactor in front of them who had saved them did have a face that looked a bit like Li Feng.
However, Li Feng's appearance could only be considered delicate, not handsome; and the benefactor in front of him was so handsome that it would make most men feel ashamed.
"In this world, it is only natural that the faces and contours are similar! Although Junior Brother Li Feng is quite talented, he is not strong enough to fight against King Wu!" Xing Xiuqi waved his hand.
Gu Xiyu chuckled and said: "I know that. I only said that the benefactor's face shape is similar to that of Junior Brother Li Feng, and I didn't say that he is Junior Brother Li Feng!"
Leng Yunting and Ji Mingxu also nodded in agreement. They also felt that the speculation that the benefactor in front of them was Li Feng was too ridiculous.
"I wonder where Junior Brother Li Feng is now? Are we just going back to Lihuo Academy like this?" Ji Mingxu said with a wry smile.
Leng Yunting looked solemnly and said: "I want to see people when I am alive, and I want to see the body when I die! If I don't find Junior Brother Li Feng, I will not return to the academy!"
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu looked at each other and nodded cautiously.
"Snowing!"
Suddenly, someone cried out in surprise, and saw an endless amount of snow falling from the originally clear sky.
In the capital of Xiliang, the temperature has dropped to extremely terrifying lows, and many people are freezing.
They were shivering, and some even froze to death.
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying sword energy came from the western sky and landed on the city wall.
"No! Run!"
On the city wall, when many warriors saw the sword energy coming from across the sky, their expressions changed with fright, and they all jumped into the air and quickly retreated.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and the other four people also jumped up immediately and quickly evacuated towards the interior of the capital.
Boom!
The huge city wall suddenly collapsed and shattered into countless pieces of dust. Many warriors were hit by the aftermath, vomiting blood and flew out one after another.
"Run quickly! The battle between the two martial kings is approaching the capital!"
"The capital of the country is over! We can't stay here for long! With King Wu's power, he can easily destroy the capital of Xiliang and even the whole country of Xiliang!"
"..."
In the capital, countless warriors saw the two figures getting closer and closer in the western sky. They were so scared that they lost their souls and began to flee the capital frantically.
Leng Yunting stood on the top of a tower and sighed: "A battle at the level of King Wu is too scary! We can't interfere at all, let's escape!"
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu nodded and followed Leng Yunting to leave, but found that Song Yuanwu, the ancestor of the Song family, was also nearby.
"Mr. Song! It's not appropriate to stay in this country for a long time. It's better to leave here quickly!"
Leng Yunting approached Song Yuanwu and spoke to persuade him.
Song Yuanwu looked dejected, shook his head and said: "I don't plan to leave! My foundation is in the capital of Xiliang. If the capital of Xiliang is destroyed, then my Song family will be destroyed too! What's the point of running away alone?"
Leng Yunting and others fell silent.
What Song Yuanwu said was correct. King Xuefeng Wu and Mu Feng were too fast, and their battle would soon reach the capital of Xiliang. In the capital of Xiliang, the only ones who can really escape smoothly are the powerful Minghai experts, and the rest will probably die in the aftermath of this battle.
"Four adults! You'd better run away quickly, otherwise it will be too late!" Song Yuanwu said with a faint smile.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and the other four fell silent. Finally, Leng Yunting raised his hands to Song Yuanwu and said, "Take care, Mr. Song!"
With that said, Leng Yunting took Gu Xiyu and others in the air and quickly left the capital of Xiliang.
boom!
In the distance, a embarrassed figure fell heavily from the sky and hit the bamboo forest nearly a hundred miles away from the capital of Xiliang, creating a huge deep pit.
Mu Feng was wearing a king's body armor, and his whole body was exuding a bright light. He was hanging in the air and looking down at King Xuefeng Wu below.
At this moment, Mu Feng was in a very bad condition, with blood all over his body, constantly overflowing from his wounds, while the jade ball of true blood floating around him greedily absorbed the overflowing blood.
boom!
Deep in the ruins of the bamboo forest, King Xuefeng Wu slowly stepped out.
His condition was also extremely poor, his body was covered in scars, his breath was weak, and his breathing was even more rapid.
Wow!
King Xuefeng Wu covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Mu Feng in the sky with a trace of fear deep in his eyes.
Along the way, he watched Mu Feng's injuries become more and more serious, but his fighting power became more and more terrifying.
He had the upper hand from the beginning, but now he is at a disadvantage.
Mu Feng glanced at King Xuefeng Wu at the ruins of the bamboo forest, and then at the capital of Xiliang not far away.
"King Xuefeng Wu! You and I will go to Jinchan Ridge for a showdown. This is not the place for a decisive battle!" Mu Feng said calmly.
King Xuefeng Wu had an angry look on his face and said coldly: "Mu Feng! Are you worried about the creatures in the capital of Xiliang? Haha, what a ridiculous fake mercy!"