Mu Feng's sword is too fast, much faster than just now!
When King Jinyan reacted, Mu Feng's sword was already approaching, stabbing him between the eyebrows.
King Jinyan's pupils shrank, and without even thinking, he put down Concubine Zuo and Prince Yongqian, and immediately retreated.
His speed is not an advantage in the first place, and with these two people in tow, it is naturally difficult to hide.
The moment King Jinyan retreated, Prince Yongqian and Concubine Zuo were unlucky. Although they had the intention to hide, they were still too slow.
"Ah! My hand..."
Concubine Zuo covered her broken right arm, turned pale, and let out a shrill scream.
Prince Yongqian's right foot was severed, and his handsome face was full of pain and ferocity.
Mu Feng came from behind, glanced at Concubine Zuo and Prince Yongqian indifferently, and then slashed out with his sword.
"No! I am the princess, you dare to kill me?"
Zuo Fei screamed sharply and retreated desperately, but no matter how fast she was, she could not be faster than Mu Feng's sword.
Poof!
The sword light flashed away, piercing the center of her eyebrows, causing blood to burst and splash.
"I dare to kill even King Jinyan, but you are just a princess, so why don't you dare to kill him?"
Mu Feng sneered again and again, and struck out with his sword again. Prince Yong Qian, who took the opportunity to escape, stiffened, and a sword light completely penetrated his heart.
"No……"
Prince Yongqian raised his head to the sky and shouted unwillingly. He fell from mid-air and fell into the rapid current of Hanjiang River.
"escape!"
King Jinyan completely lost his will to fight. He stepped lightly with the soles of his feet and turned into lightning. He instantly escaped into the void and fled into the distance.
"You can't escape!"
Mu Feng stood in the air, slashed out with a sword with his right hand, and invisible ripples spread out instantly.
In the distance, deep in the sky, billowing dark clouds seemed to be driven by some kind of force, sinking suddenly and condensing into a giant sword that reached the sky and the earth.
Boom!
A bolt of lightning cuts through the dark clouds , but saw that the sinking sword-shaped dark clouds actually started to rain heavily.
What shocked everyone even more was that the black cloud giant sword accompanied by the heavy rain seemed to be alive, and it slashed out in the air, just in time to slash at the fleeing King of Jinyan.
Poof!
The thunder all over King Jinyan's body was instantly torn apart, and he flew backwards.
What made him even more frightened and angry was that the soft armor he wore finally couldn't bear it anymore and collapsed under the sword.
"Cloud and rain artistic conception and sword intention? How many artistic conceptions do you have, Mu Feng?"
King Jinyan was finally frightened. He understood that he was no match for Mu Feng and that he had spared no effort from the beginning.
"kill!"
The moment King Jinyan flew towards him, Mu Feng also moved.
This sword came across, carrying overwhelming killing intent, vowing to kill King Jinyan here.
King Jinyan also felt the infinite murderous intent behind him, and the soft armor on his body had collapsed.
There was nothing that could stop Mu Feng's sword now, but he didn't want to die at all.
Countless people watching the battle on both sides of the Taiwan Strait were completely excited. They could naturally see how terrifying Mu Feng's sword was, and it would definitely kill King Jinyan.
"Ancestor! Help me!"
At this moment, King Jinyan gave his last cry.
"Hey! I really didn't expect that such an accident would happen!"
A faint sigh sounded, but in the distant sky, black clouds sank into the shape of swords and suddenly dispersed.
Deep in the black clouds, rolling thunder instantly cut through the void, descended in front of King Jinyan, and manifested into a huge thunder snake a hundred feet tall.
boom!
The lightning snake was extremely fast, and Mu Feng's sword struck at
Together, endless thunder slurry exploded and spread across the sky in an instant.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be filled with countless thunders. My eyes were filled with thunder and lightning, and my ears were filled with the sound of rumbling and exploding.
Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and the sword light that contained the two artistic conceptions of morning sun and sunset was torn apart by the thunder snake arrogantly.
Mu Feng retreated a hundred meters away, and his eyes fell on the void behind King Jinyan.
I saw a majestic figure like a mountain, stepping into the air step by step.
What's even more terrifying is that as this person steps forward, thunder fills the sky wherever he passes, flashing and exploding continuously, as if to welcome this person's arrival.
"Oh my God! It's Thunder Martial King. This is the strongest Martial King of the Jinyan royal family. He rarely shows up, but he's here today!"
The crowd was excited and noisy, staring at the figure walking in the air, all showing awe.
Behind King Thunder Martial, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a golden python robe. .??.
Thunder Martial King is quite old, with white beard and hair, he should be about eighty years old, but he is full of energy and vitality, and he does not look like a sluggish old man at all.
On the waist of King Thunder Martial, there is a pair of golden scimitars hanging, with streaks of thunder lingering on the surface of the scimitars. The sharp edges are clearly displayed, and at first glance, they are a peerless sword.
Mu Feng glanced at Thunder Martial King. Instead, Mu Feng looked at the middle-aged man behind Thunder Martial King, with a cold smile on his lips.
Because this middle-aged man was really familiar to Mu Feng. He was King Xuefeng Wu.
King Xuefeng Wu naturally noticed Mu Feng's gaze, his face froze, and he quickly looked away, pretending not to recognize Mu Feng at all.
But King Xuefeng Wu was quite nervous in his heart.
Ever since he watched the battle between Mu Feng and Zhenguo Martial King in the Lihuo Palace, he understood that this boy was far more powerful than him and could rival the second-level Martial King.
What makes him even more afraid Yes, there is someone behind this guy, who is suspected to be a high-level Martial King.
Otherwise, how could Qiu Xiang, who was beside Mu Bei, die?
That Qiu Xiang was a high-level martial king, and he was ordered by Mu Bei to pursue Mu Feng. In the end, Mu Feng was safe and sound, but Qiu Xiang died.
He originally thought that he would never meet Mu Feng again, so he did not tell King Thunder Martial about Mu Feng.
Therefore, Thunder Martial King did not know that Mu Feng had done so many great things in the Lihuo Kingdom, nor did he know that this son was not easy to mess with.
"Your name is Mu Feng, right? The rising sun artistic conception, the sunset artistic conception, the cloud and rain artistic conception and the sword intention. No one in the Jinyan Kingdom can realize the four artistic conceptions at the same time, but you have done it!"
"I admire your talent and strength very much! If you join the Jinyan royal family, I can make you a king and a prime minister, and you will be reborn. As for what you did today, I will forget about it! What do you think?"
Thunder Martial King put his hands behind his back, looked down at Mu Feng condescendingly, and spoke slowly, his tone unquestionable.
Martial King Xuefeng felt a little anxious. He reminded him in a low voice: "King Thunder Martial, this Mu Feng..."
However, as soon as Xuefeng Martial King spoke, he was interrupted by Thunder Martial King: "Xuefeng Martial King, if you have anything to say, please tell me later!"
Xuefeng Martial King opened his mouth, but no words came out. He was still afraid of Thunder Martial King and did not dare to disobey the latter at will.
"Mu Feng! Give me your answer! I hope you can cherish this opportunity!" Thunder Martial King looked at Mu Feng and said confidently.
In his opinion, he was full of sincerity and thought Mu Feng would definitely agree.
The crowd of onlookers also looked at Mu Feng, wanting to see how the latter would reply.
"My answer is very simple. I will kill King Jinyan. If you don't want to die, get out!"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, his voice was very soft and calm, but in everyone's ears, it sounded like thunder, shocking everyone...