"Are you kidding me? Qiu Xuanji's powerful sword, Broken Lake, was actually taken down so easily by him?"
"What a powerful strength. Is this Master Mu's true strength? Shi Wenyuan's death in his hands was not unjust!"
"..."
The warriors around Falling Sun Lake were completely excited, and they were all shocked by the strength shown by Mu Feng.
"Young man, don't be so arrogant! I didn't try my best just now!"
A hint of anger appeared in the depths of Qiu Xuanji's eyes. He took a step forward and flew towards Mu Feng like a bolt of lightning, dragging out a long white wave on the lake.
"Attack with all your strength!"
Dong Jingfeng glanced at Han Piaoxue, then flicked his fingers and took out a bronze ax from the space ring.
The surface of this bronze ax is painted with hollow patterns. If you look closely, the combination of these patterns looks like a ferocious smiling face.
This ax is called the Smiling Face Axe. It is an ancestral weapon of the Dong family. It blows hair, breaks hair, and cuts iron like clay.
Naturally, Han Piaoxue didn't hold back, and took out an iron whip about ten feet long from the space ring. This whip was as flexible and cunning as a poisonous snake.
"Yellow level super spiritual soldier!"
Mu Feng glanced at the bronze ax and iron whip in the hands of Dong Jingfeng and Han Piaoxue, and immediately recognized that the two spiritual weapons were the same as Shi Wenyuan's Blood Python Yanyue Sword. They were yellow-level super spiritual weapons.
"Mu Feng, I admit that your strength is beyond my expectation! But no matter how strong you are, you are still no match for the three of us together!"
Dong Jingfeng kicked out his feet, causing water marks to explode on the ground, and he appeared behind Mu Feng like a ghost.
"die!"
Dong Jingfeng held the bronze ax in his right hand and swung it out suddenly, slashing towards Mu Feng's neck.
The surface of the bronze ax emitted a blazing green light, its speed increased instantly, and it appeared on Mu Feng's neck in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the temperature around Mu Feng dropped instantly. The extremely low temperature actually froze all the blood in Mu Feng's body. His entire body became stiff and his movements became sluggish.
In an instant, Mu Feng's whole body erupted with blazing multicolored brilliance, and all the ice covering his body shattered.
Keng!
A clear sound of gold and iron As the voice sounded, Mu Feng's right hand was like a claw, grabbing the bronze axe, and forcefully blocked the axe's surface that was emitting green light.
"As I expected, the body that has successfully smelted the bloodline is already comparable to the average Xuan-level low-level spiritual soldiers!"
Mu Feng's eyes sparkled with brilliance. After successfully completing the first-level bloodline, he wanted to try how powerful his current body was.
The result of the attempt made him very satisfied. The Huang-level super spiritual weapon could not hurt his body at all.
Of course, such a powerful body is limited to his upper body and hands, while his head and legs are still very fragile.
"How is that possible? Your body..."
Dong Jingfeng turned pale with fright, looking in disbelief at the young man in front of him who was resisting the bronze ax with his bare hands.
His Smiling Face Ax is a yellow-level super spiritual weapon. It blows hair and breaks hair, cuts iron like mud, and can be easily killed by ordinary fate wheel level warriors.
But now, he was caught by someone with his bare hands. This is incredible!
"You are too weak!"
Mu Feng spat out the spirit energy from the five fingers of his right hand, and with a sharp click, he forced the ax head into a gap as big as his chin.
Mu Feng's left hand reached out from the air and grabbed Dong Jingfeng's face.
"careful!"
Han Piaoxue gave a sweet shout and swung the iron whip with her right hand towards Mu Feng.
The moment the iron whip was thrown out, it expanded from a few feet long to seven or eight feet long. Countless blades appeared on the surface of the iron whip and rolled towards Mu Feng.
At the same time, Han Piaoxue controlled the lake water and the mud at the bottom of the lake to mix together, forming a terrifying mudslide that went backwards and instantly drowned Mu Feng's figure.
The terrifying mudslide rose into the sky, causing Mu Feng to pause for a moment.
Dong Jingfeng took advantage of this opportunity, discarded the bronze ax, and quickly retreated several hundred meters away, looking fearfully at the young man who had broken through the mudslide and landed on the lake again.
"It's so scary! How can this guy be so powerful physically!
"
Dong Jingfeng was trembling all over and had already lost any will to fight.
The yellow-level super spiritual weapon was destroyed with bare hands. What kind of monster is this!
"You're looking for death!"
Mu Feng grabbed the iron whip with his right hand and stared coldly at Han Piaoxue, who was several feet away.
Just now, he had the chance to kill Dong Jingfeng in one fell swoop, but Han Piaoxue messed him up. Mu Feng was quite angry.
Han Piaoxue's heart trembled, and she wanted to take back the iron whip, but found that it was firmly held in Mu Feng's hand and could not be taken back at all.
"come over!"
Mu Feng exerted force with his right hand, terrifying physical power surged out, and the air exploded with the sound of thunder.
Han Piaoxue stumbled into the water awkwardly, and then was quickly dragged by the iron whip, approaching Mu Feng.
Han Piaoxue's cultivation level was only at the peak of the fourth level of Life Wheel, worse than Dong Jingfeng. In Mu Feng's hands, she was as weak as a chicken.
"No! We have to escape!"
Han Piaoxue made a quick decision and wanted to throw away the iron whip and stay away from Mu Feng, but she was shocked to find that her right hand and the iron whip had been frozen together by frost at some point.
"When is this..." Han Piaoxue's face turned pale.
When Han Piaoxue was stunned, a slender hand appeared in front of her eyes, then firmly grabbed her neck and lifted her up.
"Mufeng, let him go!"
An earth-shaking shout sounded from the front, and Qiu Xuanji was seen coming from behind.
A hundred meters away from Mu Feng, Qiu Xuanji stepped hard on the lake with his right foot, causing the lake in front of him to sink directly.
Under the sunken lake surface, three huge water swords over ten feet broke out of the water and shot towards Mu Feng.
These three water swords, which are more than ten feet long, are stronger than the sword that broke the lake just now, both in terms of size and power.
The three water swords were extremely fast and appeared in front of Mu Feng in the blink of an eye.
Very close at hand, three water swords suddenly came together and turned into a fifty-foot giant sword, slashing towards Mu Feng like it was riding the wind and waves. This sword was so terrifying that before it fell, a huge whirlpool appeared in the middle of the lake.
This is a natural phenomenon caused by the lake being unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of the giant sword.
When the terrifying fifty-foot giant sword was about to slash down, Mu Feng stood suspended in the whirlpool and slowly stretched out his right hand.
However, at this moment, the palm of Mu Feng's right hand completely changed.
I saw wisps of colorful flames seeping out of the colorful veins in his palm.
Wow!
In an instant, with Mu Feng as the center, the temperature increased to an extremely terrifying level.
The giant sword finally landed in Mu Feng's palm, and then couldn't withstand the high temperature of the colorful flames. It collapsed in an instant and turned into water vapor that filled the sky.
Everyone around Falling Sun Lake only saw that Mu Feng just raised his right hand, and the giant sword inexplicably evaporated into thick mist.
"First!"
An indifferent voice came from the thick water vapor, and a figure stepped on the water and walked out of the water vapor.
Everyone looked at it and took a breath of cold air.
This figure was none other than Mu Feng. He held his left hand behind his back and held Han Piaoxue's neck in his right hand as he stepped out slowly.
At this moment, Han Piaoxue's limbs were hanging down limply, her neck was twisted, and she had no breath at all.
"You...killed Han Piaoxue?" Qiu Xuanji narrowed his eyes and said angrily.
Mu Feng's face was expressionless, and he suddenly flicked his right hand, and Han Piaoxue's body flew out of the air, causing countless water waves and slamming towards Qiu Xuanji.
Qiu Xuanji squeezed the secret with both hands, and the lake water in front of him stirred up, turning into two palms made of water several feet in size, and caught Han Piaoxue's body.
In an instant, Qiu Xuanji's expression changed drastically, and a terrifying cold air suddenly erupted from Han Piaoxue's body.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles around were frozen into ice, and Han Piaoxue and Qiu Xuanji were covered in thick ice.
"Dong Jingfeng, it's your turn!"
Mu Feng whispered the words, stepped out with the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Dong Jingfeng.
Dong Jingfeng, who originally retreated far away, saw Mu Feng turn around and rush towards him, and his heart sank into a trough.