"Master Qinghong! You are really hidden deep enough!"
Mr. Yin frowned slightly and looked deeply at Guangyuan Hua, who was wearing a green shirt in front of him.
Yu Huacan felt a little chilled in his heart, and looked at Guang Yuanhua with a look full of fear.
"Thank you, Mr. Yin! I just made a breakthrough by chance! Can I ask questions now?" Guangyuan said with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, Mr. Yin nodded and said: "Okay!"
This time is different from the past. If Guangyuan Hua is a half-step Martial King, Mr. Yin will naturally not take it seriously.
But now, Guangyuan Hua is also the King of Wu like him, so this face must be given to him.
"Thank you!"
Guangyuanhua nodded politely, looked at Mu Feng with sharp eyes, and said, "Now, should I call you Li Feng? Or Mu Feng?"
Mu Feng said coldly: "Do you want to ask about Yuan Ruiguang?"
Guangyuanhua was startled, and then sneered: "You are smart! Yes, Yuan Ruiguang is my Qinghong Sect's King Master, and his status is respected. Where are the others?"
"Dead!" Mu Feng said calmly.
"Did you kill him?" Deep in Guang Yuanhua's eyes, fierce murderous intent burst out.
"If I said no, would you believe it?"
Mu Feng sneered, quite disdainful of Guangyuanhua's knowing questions.
"You little bastard! It was you who killed me, you really deserve to die!"
Guang Yuanhua stepped forward with his right foot, and a terrifying momentum accompanied by fierce killing intent swept towards Mu Feng like a storm.
"Master Qinghong! This son faked his death to blame me on the Lihuo royal family, which caused your and our forces to almost come to war. He really deserves to die! But King Wu of Zhenguo had an order to keep him alive!"
Lihuo King Yu Huacan said with cold eyes.
Guang Yuanhua grinned and said: "Lord Lihuo! I know it without you reminding me! I will give King Zhenguo Wu a face, just destroy his cultivation, cut off his limbs, and then cramp and peel off the bones."
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they secretly thought that Qinghong Cult Master was really ruthless. If this was true, Mu Feng would probably be worse off than dead.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Mu Feng with eyes full of pity. "Mu Feng! Even if you have to tie your hands now and follow me to see King Zhenguo Martial, it's impossible! You have to pass the test of Qinghong Cult Master first!"
Mr. Yin put his hands behind his back and looked down at Mu Feng condescendingly, his eyes full of contempt.
From the beginning to the end, he never cared about Mu Feng. Even though Mu Feng was extremely talented and had killed three half-step martial arts kings, so what?
In front of King Wu, he was still as small as an ant. Why should he care about an ant?
"You are just a first-level Martial King. What do you two have to be so proud of? Today, I will kill you!"
Mu Feng flicked his fingers, and two blazing sword lights swept out and appeared in the palms of Mu Feng's hands.
I saw two swords in Mu Feng's palm, one ice and one fire.
The surface of the ice sword is covered with cold frost, and the blade is sharp and glowing with blue light.
The fire sword was surrounded by billowing red flames and emitted astonishingly high temperatures, as if the sword contained a large furnace.
"King-level low-level spiritual soldier? It seems that I underestimated you!"
Yin Lao's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the Nishuanghan and Huoliuyan in Mu Feng's hands.
"You talk too much nonsense! You and Guangyuanhua come together, otherwise you will definitely die!"
Mu Feng took one step forward and flew towards Guangyuan Hua and Mr. Yin like an arrow from a string.
"Come together? You think too highly of yourself! Just die!"
Guangyuan Hua swept out, holding two swords in both hands, and his aura was as strong as the abyss, and he rushed towards Mu Feng head on.
Boom!
The two collided heavily, and the terrifying energy aftermath exploded instantly, spreading in all directions in a ring.
In an instant, the huge palaces collapsed and collapsed, turning into ruins.
And many soldiers who are still within the scope of the Grand Palace
, the servant had no time to dodge, and was directly torn to pieces by the energy aftermath.
More warriors withdrew from the scope of the Grand Palace early. Looking at the mess of the Grand Palace, they were all frightened.
With just one blow, the energy aftermath reduced the Grand Palace to rubble.
King Wu's power is too terrifying.
Clang clang clang! ??
At the moment when the Grand Palace was reduced to ruins, a harsh and dense sound of gold and iron echoed in the void.
I saw Mu Feng and Guang Yuanhua fighting together, their swords constantly colliding in the void, and blazing sparks bursting out, as bright as starlight.
"This Mu Feng is so terrifying! How can he fight with King Wu?"
When everyone saw this scene, their hearts trembled completely, it was incredible.
They could even see that Mu Feng did not lose at all in the battle with Guangyuan Hua.
"Is Junior Brother Li Feng actually so strong?" Xing Xiuqi muttered to himself in shock.
On the side, Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and Ji Mingxu were stunned, unable to say a word.
"The moon is like the moon!"
"The sun is like the sun!"
Mu Feng held the sword in both hands and used the "Great Yin Yang Sword Technique" to shoot out a sword.
For a moment, the sword energy of the fire sword was like flowing fire, like the sun rising across the sky; the sword energy of the ice sword was like frost, like the shadow of the moonlight.
What made Guang Yuanhua's expression even more ugly was that every sword of Mu Feng contained a mysterious sword intention and rising sun artistic conception.
In the void behind Mu Feng, a phantom of the rising sun slowly rose, and terrifying high temperatures swept in, with the potential to melt everything.
As the morning sun continued to rise, Mu Feng's aura continued to skyrocket, and every sword was filled with terrifying aura.
The two of them kept fighting, and the battle became more and more fierce, soaring into the sky.
In Lihuo King's Palace, many of the warriors watching secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
King Wu's battle was too terrifying. If the two of them continued to fight If we fight here, I'm afraid the entire Lihuo Palace will be destroyed, and they will all be affected.
The shadow of the rising sun rose above the clouds, and the scorching heat made many people restless.
"fall!"
Suddenly, a loud roar like thunder came from above the void.
Immediately, everyone saw the phantom of the morning sun hanging above the clouds suddenly twisting, and then condensed into a sharp sword shape.
Tear!
The Chaoyang sword-shaped sword slashed down suddenly and fell rapidly downwards at an extremely fast speed.
"There is someone under the Chaoyang sword shape!"
Suddenly, someone looked up and shouted loudly.
Their eyes converged one after another, and sure enough, they saw a rather embarrassed figure under the sword shape of the rising sun.
This figure holds swords in both hands and is struggling to resist the terrifying rising sun sword shape.
"That's... Qinghong Cult Master!"
Finally, someone recognized the embarrassed figure under the sword shape of the rising sun.
This man is dressed in a green shirt and holds a knife in both hands. Who is he if he is not Guangyuan Hua?
Boom!
The Chaoyang sword shape fell heavily into the ruins of the Grand Palace, and terrifying power suddenly exploded, and the entire ground of the Grand Palace collapsed completely.
Countless rubbles rose into the sky, as if a rain of rubble was falling against the sky.
Rolling ring-shaped air waves, carrying endless amounts of gravel powder, traveled across in all directions.
When they arrived at the edge of the Grand Palace, they were blocked by a layer of gleaming barrier, preventing the aftermath of such a terrifying impact from spreading to the rest of the palace complex.
"Guangyuanhua! I said, just because you want to fight me, you are not qualified!"
An arrogant figure hung in the sky. Mu Feng was seen holding two swords, and his body was surrounded by frost and flowing flames. From a distance, he looked like an unparalleled war god.
For a moment, everyone fell silent and raised their heads to look at the figure hanging in the sky in shock...