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Chapter 550 The rain is coming

 In the palace of Lihuo King, the deathly silence lasted for a long time, and no one made a sound.

"Who is this Mu Feng? How did he become so strong?"

Lihuo King Yu Huacan's expression changed completely. If he didn't take Mu Feng seriously at all at first.

When Mu Feng killed three half-step martial arts kings, he still didn't care. Until now when Mu Feng killed Guangyuan Hua, he had to care, and even felt fear in his heart.

"Your Majesty! We have all underestimated this boy! His ability to kill Qinghong Cult Master proves that his strength is not weaker than that of Mr. Yin! Mr. Yin alone may..."

Yu Yuyu quickly came to Yu Huacan, bowed and saluted with anxious eyes.

"What do you mean?" Yu Huacan's eyes flickered and his heart began to panic.

"Please King Wu of Zhenguo!" Yu Yuyu's eyes flashed with a ruthless look.

He understood that at present, the only way to completely suppress Mu Feng and capture him alive was to ask the King of Martial Arts Yu Feihong.

Yu Huacan looked deep into the palace, his eyes flickering, showing hesitation. ??

This time, he promised in front of Yu Feihong that he would capture Mu Feng alive and bring him to Yu Feihong.

But now, Mu Feng's burst of strength was beyond his expectation. Not only did he lose three half-step Martial Kings, but he also lost a strong Martial King.

If Yu Feihong knew about this matter, Yu Huacan knew that he would be responsible.

"Wait a minute! You also know Mr. Yin's strength. He is much stronger than Guangyuan Hua. He should be able to take down this Mu Feng! If it doesn't work, ask King Zhenguo Martial King again!"

Yu Huacan hesitated because he was also afraid of being blamed by Yu Feihong, which would affect his royal power.

Yu Yuyu said anxiously: "Your Majesty! This matter can't wait any longer! If Mu Feng can kill Guangyuan Hua, how do you know that he can't kill Mr. Yin?"

Yu Yuyu was really anxious. He had a vague feeling that Mu Feng might have hidden some trump cards. Otherwise, why would he be so willing to fight against Mr. Yin and Guangyuan Hua?

This shows that Mu Feng is not afraid at all!
The confidence to not be afraid naturally comes from strong strength and trump cards.

Snapped!

Yu Huacan's eyes were cold and he slapped Yu Yuyu on the face.

"Are you questioning me?" Yu Huacan asked with sinister eyes.

Yu Yuyu was stunned. After reacting, he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, forgive me! I didn't mean it like this!"

Yu Huacan said coldly: "What should I do? I don't need you to teach me? Next time you dare to be so careless, I will take back your prince's seal!"

Hearing this, Yu Yuyu's pupils shrank into needles and he kowtowed quickly: "Your Majesty! I don't dare to do that anymore!"

Not far away, Yu Xingyu watched this scene silently, a glimmer of light flashing deep in his eyes.

Above the clouds.

After Mu Feng slashed Guang Yuan Hua with his sword, he slowly turned around and stared at Mr. Yin with his sharp eyes.

Mr. Yin had an ugly face and stopped nearly a hundred meters in front of Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng fearfully.

"Mufeng! I underestimated you. If I expected it right, your strength should be on par with mine!"

Mr. Yin was the first to speak, his eyes full of emotion, and said: "I have only seen such a genius like you in my life! Because of your difficulty in cultivation, I will give you another chance!"

Mu Feng sneered and said, "Old guy! You're not an old fool anymore, are you? Are you qualified to give me a chance?"

Mr. Yin said calmly: "Although I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me either! But the Lihuo Royal Family and King Zhenguo Wu, you are definitely no match for him!"

"If King Wu of Zhenguo takes action, do you think you will still have a chance to survive? So if you are captured now, you can gain a chance of survival!"

Mu Feng shook his head and said: "Old guy! You don't understand how powerful I am! Even if Yu Feihong comes in person and

What? He still can’t do anything to me!"

After saying that, Mu Feng stepped forward with his right foot, and the billowing clouds of smoke exploded, setting off cloud pillars in the sky.

"Stupid! If you don't seize this opportunity, you will have no chance!"

Mr. Yin also stepped forward, and beast shadows emerged from the beast stick, roaring like thunder, and booming.

"King Lihuo! What are you still doing? If you haven't gone to invite King Wu of Zhenguo, I will take care of him."

Yin Lao's voice was like thunder. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into afterimages and swept away towards Mu Feng. ??

As soon as these words came out, many onlookers were shocked.

Mr. Yin actually bluntly said that he would invite King Wu of Zhenguo, which showed that he was not confident that he could defeat Mu Feng.

Yu Huacan's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered, but his feet stood motionless as if they were taking root.

Seeing that Yu Huacan was indifferent, Yu Yuyu opened his mouth, but did not dare to say a word.

King Lihuo's orders were not something he could disobey. Just now Yu Huacan had already said, "I won't do it next time."

If Yu Yuyu mentions it again, I am afraid that his position as the crown prince will not be guaranteed.

Although Yu Yuyu wanted to inform Yu Feihong in person, the place where King Wu of Zhenguo retreated was a secret, and only Yu Huacan in the palace knew it.

Even if he wanted to tell the truth, he couldn't find a way.

At this moment, Yu Huacan was also very conflicted in his heart. He was afraid that he would report the matter to Yu Feihong and be condemned by the latter. At the same time, he was lucky and thought that Mr. Yin could defeat Mu Feng.

"It's okay! Mr. Yin is very strong, so defeating this boy shouldn't be a problem!"

Yu Huacan muttered to himself, using these words to deceive himself.

He knew in his heart that it would be right to invite King Wu of Zhenguo now, but the luck in his heart took over and he kept comforting himself.

Above the sky, Mr. Yin rushed to Mu Feng in an instant, wrapped in countless beast shadows.<
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"The beasts roar to the sky!"

He smashed the beast club with his right hand, and countless beast shadows let out terrifying roars and rushed towards Mu Feng crazily.

"The rain is coming!"

Mu Feng stood tall, slashed out with a sword in his right hand, and his voice exploded like thunder, resounding throughout the world.

Wow!

Immediately, the clouds and smoke in the sky completely boiled, and countless clouds and smoke swept wildly around him, and the harsh sounds of tearing the air continued to resound.

And within the sea of ​​rolling clouds, droplets of water condensed, rushing toward Mu Feng at extremely fast speeds.

Mu Feng's sword suddenly rolled back in front of him.

Immediately, countless water droplets came from all directions and gathered in front of Mu Feng in a spiral manner, forming a natural protective shield.

Bang bang bang!

Countless beast shadows hit the spiral rain curtain one after another and dispersed one after another.

Boom!

After countless beast shadows, Mr. Yin came over with a beast stick and smashed it hard.

But what made Mr. Yin's expression change slightly was that the stick he launched with all his strength was actually blocked by the strange spiral rain curtain in front of him.

Water, even yin and soft things!

Mr. Yin could clearly feel that the moment his power hit the rain curtain, most of it was immediately removed by countless raindrops.

"The artistic conception of rain? How many artistic conceptions have you realized?"

Mr. Yin's pupils shrank to the size of needles, and he exclaimed in shock.

I think back then, it took him more than ten years to realize the meaning of the stick.

But the boy in front of him was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he actually realized the four artistic conceptions, which made him feel like he was living in a dog's body.

"you are wrong!"

Mu Feng shook his right hand, and the spiral rain curtain suddenly condensed into a water sword of tens of feet, slashing towards Mr. Yin's face...


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