Wu Liangji's eyes darkened and he stared straight ahead at the center of the sky-burning fire, where the fire dragon roared and whistled into the sky.
Roar!
Suddenly, the huge and terrifying fire dragon erupted into a roaring sound like a scream. Immediately, the dragon's body, ravaged by fireworks, collapsed and disintegrated into countless huge sparks.
The explosion of the fire dragon was like a fuse, and the sky-burning fire that spread over the academy exploded continuously.
Finally, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the vast and terrifying Sky-Burning Fire collapsed completely. Countless flames quickly collapsed and quickly dissipated in the sky. .??.
A figure stood in the air and appeared in front of everyone.
He is Mu Feng!
At this moment, his right hand was open with his palm facing upward, and the flame in his palm was shrinking and eventually disappeared in the air.
Wu Liangji's most powerful martial arts still failed to inflict any injuries on this boy, and the flames of the three yang dragons were controlled and played with at will, held in his hand and annihilated.
Isn't this guy too strong?
Ding Xingduan's eyes slowly narrowed, and he finally started to look at Mu Feng, thinking in his heart: "This kid's body is so weird, he can actually be so strong!"
"Wu Liangji! Use the spear intention you just realized!" Ding Xingduan said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, even Shan Fei Luan and others looked shocked.
It has been twenty years since Wu Liangji reached the level of Half-Step Martial King. The reason why he has been unable to break through is that he has not yet realized the power of artistic conception, so he has been unable to enter the realm of Martial King.
However, they did not expect that Wu Liangji had actually realized the artistic conception of the gun, which meant that Wu Liangji was not far away from entering the realm of the King of Martial Arts.
Once Wu Liangji also enters the realm of Martial King, Lihuo Academy will have two powerful Martial Kings, and the entire power of Lihuo Kingdom will probably undergo a major reshuffle.
Wu Liangji nodded and stared darkly Looking at Mu Feng, he said: "I didn't expect that I would actually use my spear intention to deal with you, my younger generation! If you can die under my spear intention, you should die without regrets!"
Wu Liangji's face was serious, he held guns in both hands, and his whole aura completely changed, becoming mysterious and unpredictable.
"Three Yang Spear Technique: Three Yang Transformation into a Dragon!"
Wu Liangji once again used the Three Yang Transformation Dragon, but this time, his spear power became completely different, more powerful and mysterious.
Suddenly, Wu Liangji clenched the gun body with his right hand, and the black and white mysterious gun burst into flames. The flames soared into the sky and manifested into three big suns.
What's even more weird is that the moment the three big suns appeared, they seemed to be pulled by the spiritual gun, lined up in a row, and transformed into a lifelike flaming dragon, rushing towards Mu Feng along with the gun body.
The giant flame dragon roared in with the force of the spear. Wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the space, just like a spear crossing the water, setting off endless ripples.
"interesting!"
Mu Feng's eyes slowly narrowed, he formed a fist with his right hand, and punched out with a punch, crossing the flame dragon and reaching the tip of the spear.
Ding!
The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed loudly, and a terrifying explosion erupted across the sky, and the huge fire dragon was torn apart.
Suddenly, Wu Liangji's pupils shrank to the size of needles, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He held a heavy gun in his hand and retreated more than ten steps toward the rear in embarrassment.
When he looked up, he found that Mu Feng only took three steps back, his pupils shrank into needles, and his heart sank completely.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
After Mu Feng took three steps back to stabilize his body, he found that his right fist had opened a gash, and blood was dripping down. The crisp dripping sound was so clear to everyone's ears.
"That's right! After using Spear Intention, your martial arts power is indeed much stronger, and it can actually hurt my physical body!"
Mu Feng glanced at the wound on his right fist, grinned, and continued: "Unfortunately, your understanding of Spear Intention is still too superficial and you have not been able to exert the true power of Spear Intention! Today, I will let you experience it.
, what is the real power of artistic conception!”
Mu Feng ignored the wound on his right fist and strode towards Wu Liangji, his speed getting faster and faster, and his whole body turned into an afterimage.
"What kind of monster is this guy? The vice-dean even used his gun spirit, but he only suffered minor injuries."
"This guy is too scary! The physical body can't even do anything to a half-step Martial King. Could it be that by becoming a physical king, he is already comparable to the Martial King?"
"..."
In the academy, countless disciples and mentors were dumbfounded when they saw the scene above, feeling that their entire worldview had been changed.
"Wu Liangji! Keep your eyes open, this is the real power of artistic conception!"
Mu Feng arrived in an instant, grabbed the air with his right hand, and the surging spiritual energy turned into a long spiritual sword, and then slashed towards Wu Liangji.
Tear!
This sword is very slow, but it exudes a mysterious aura, and is actually as fast as lightning.
Wu Liangji's expression changed, and he felt a dangerous aura from this sword.
He snorted coldly, and the force of the gun changed, and mysterious ripples washed out, blocking the sword.
But what horrified Wu Liangji was that the ripples created by his spear spirit were violently torn apart by Mu Feng's sword spirit.
The moment the sword was about to collide with the heavy spear, it suddenly turned an angle, bypassed the heavy spear, and struck his right arm hard.
Poof!
Wu Liangji didn't check for a moment, and his right arm was cut off directly, and blood flew out. > "Ah! You..."
Wu Liangji's face turned pale, and before he could react, Mu Feng struck with another sword.
This sword was so mysterious, as if it was struck in water, waves of ripples washed out, seemingly slow but actually fast, cutting off his left arm.
Bang!
With his arms chopped off, Wu Liangji couldn't hold the heavy gun steady at all. It fell from mid-air and stuck upside down in the center of the square.
"Vice President of Lihuo Academy, is this just your strength? How is it different from trash? Aren't you Lihuo Academy the same as trash under the management of this trash?"
Mu Feng's voice was cold, and he swung out his sword, cutting off Wu Liangji's legs. Blood was thrown into the air, and a localized rain of blood began to fall.
There were countless disciples of the Mathematical Palace, mentors, and the masters of the three major regions including Shan Fei Luan, all of whom were stunned.
No one expected that Wu Liangji, the vice-president of their academy, would have his limbs chopped off under their eyes. This was a slap in the face of their academy and everyone else.
"Die!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and the Lingyuan sword came across the sky, pierced the air, and flew straight towards Wu Liangji's eyebrows.
This sword is a sure-kill sword, enough to rob Wu Liangji of his life.
"No...save me..."
Wu Liangji watched the Lingyuan sword getting closer and closer, and screamed in horror.
He doesn't want to die!
How could he be willing to die like this after finally getting into the position of deputy dean and not yet showing off his talents?
"enough!"
When the Lingyuan sword was about to reach the center of Wu Liangji's eyebrows, a big hand like a cattail leaf blocked the way and grabbed the Lingyuan sword.
A magnificent and terrifying power came from the palm of the big hand, and the Lingyuan sword began to collapse from the tip of the sword, spreading to the hilt...