Mu Feng stared at Zhan Junlong calmly and said indifferently: "A first-level Martial Sect, and you have only mastered the general trend of the world! You are too weak, you are no match for me! If you don't want to die, just do as I say!"
Zhan Junlong's pupils shrank into needles, and the anger in his heart ignited. He roared and said: "You are so arrogant! Do you really think you are invincible?
How dare you not take me seriously, please die!"
With that said, Zhan Junlong rushed towards Mu Feng, and at some point, a single-edged straight knife appeared in his hand. Like a bolt of lightning, it flashed through the void and stabbed Mu Feng in the heart.
Zhan Junlong's speed was too fast! When his straight knife pierced Mu Feng's heart, many people present could not see it clearly. They only felt that a bolt of thunder pierced the sky, and Zhan Junlong was already close to Mu Feng.
Rumble! At the same time, countless thunders poured down from the dark clouds in the sky, and the sky was completely filled with thunder. It was as if at this moment, this space had been filled with thunderstorms.
Terrifying thunder came in dense masses, overflowing in all directions, and even began to affect Xue Qiong City.
The lord of Xue Qiong City, Xue Wuchang, had already had the foresight and had already ordered his men to activate the city defense formation before Zhan Junlong took action.
The aftermath of the thunder came across and hit the city defense formation hard, causing the light shield on the edge of the formation to tremble violently. Many warriors in the city were frightened and frightened.
"How terrifying! Is this the power of the general trend of heaven and earth?
This is much stronger than the Martial Emperor’s realm, so come here!”
"Of course! How can the domain be compared with the general trend of heaven and earth? That is the power of heaven and earth. Wu Zong can use this power of heaven and earth to exert all kinds of incredible abilities. This is the difference between Wu Zong and Wu Emperor!"
"..." In the city, countless warriors felt awe in their eyes after feeling the thunder that spread across the sky.
Most of them have never seen Wu Zong fight before, and a few of them have been away for so long that their memories of Wu Zong's power have been blurred.
Now, they once again felt the power of Wu Zong and the terror of the general trend of the world, and the awe in their hearts became stronger again.
"Father! Is this the power of Wu Zong?
This is too strong, can the young man withstand it?"
Xue Yong's face turned pale, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xue Wuchang beside him.
In the thunderstorm between heaven and earth, any thunderbolt can easily destroy him. Now so many of them appeared at the same time, which brought a strong impact to Xue Yong.
Xue Wuchang's face also became solemn, and he said with some uncertainty: "You should be able to resist, right?
This son's physical body is a sect, and it cannot be defeated so easily!"
Of course, even Xue Wuchang didn't realize how unconfident the tone of his words was.
The endless thunder comes and goes as fast as it comes.
In an instant, the thunder in the sky dispersed, and in the dense dark clouds, the thunder loomed, as if brewing the next wave of more terrifying thunderstorms.
Then, everyone saw two figures in the sky.
They saw Mu Feng still standing proudly, and they also saw Zhan Junlong holding a straight knife and piercing Mu Feng's heart. Then they saw that the tip of the straight knife was pressed against Mu Feng's heart, but it did not pierce the skin of the heart.
"This... Zhan Junlong's full blow failed to break through this boy's physical defense?
How is this possible?"
"Oh my god! How powerful is this son's sect? Wu Zong's full blow can't cause any damage to his body. Isn't this too perverted?"
"..." Countless warriors who witnessed this scene were boiling with excitement, their eyes filled with shock and horror.
The most surprised person was Zhan Junlong. His pupils shrank into needles, he shouted loudly, and quickly retreated, but he grasped the blade of his straight knife with one hand.
Zhan Junlong's body stagnated, and then he felt a terrifying strong wind sweeping in. He looked up and saw a huge fist quickly enlarging in his eyes.
Pfft! A punch hit him hard on the cheek, and the terrifying force exploded. All the bones of his right cheek were shattered, and more than ten teeth were directly shattered into powder, and he flew out upside down.
It hit the ground hard.
Bang! Zhan Junlong fell from the air in embarrassment and hit the snow. Countless snow flew up and created huge holes in the ground.
At this moment, Mu Feng stamped his foot, causing terrifying ripples in the air, and he quickly fell downwards, hitting the hole where Zhan Junlong was.
Terrifying vibrations came from the ground, and the earth cracked in a radius of thousands of miles. Countless warriors in Xueqiong City could clearly feel the terrifying earthquake. Some buildings could not even withstand such an earthquake and actually collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a figure rising into the sky and rushing into the air. Only then did they see that it was Mu Feng who was grabbing Zhan Junlong's neck and rushing directly into the sky.
At this moment, Zhan Junlong was in an extremely miserable state, with ragged clothes, swollen cheeks, and blood pouring from his body. He looked really miserable.
Moreover, Zhan Junlong was looking at Mu Feng in horror, his hands swinging wildly, but still unable to catch Mu Feng. He could only watch as Mu Feng lifted him up and flew higher and higher.
Bang! Mu Feng kicked Zhan Junlong in the stomach and kicked him up into the clouds. He rushed up into the clouds, his hands formed like hammers, and hit Zhan Junlong's back hard.
Zhan Junlong screamed again, and his whole body quickly fell downwards. Wherever he passed, circles of white air stirred up in the air, which were air fluctuations caused by high-speed movement.
Mu Feng was one step ahead of Zhan Junlong. Before he landed, he kicked Zhan Junlong hard on the cheek and kicked him high into the air.
As a result, countless warriors in the city were stunned to find that Zhan Junlong had been flying around in the air and could not land, and the best assister was Mu Feng.
He completely regarded Zhan Junlong as a ball, kicking it by himself, catching it by himself, kicking it by himself, catching it by himself... and so on, Zhan Junlong was simply stunned.
The expressions of the right elder Xu Gui and the chief deacon Chen Long, who were originally excited, turned completely stiff and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Zhan Junlong, the faction leader they regarded as a god, became a ball being kicked around in front of their eyes, and he had no power to resist.
This was like a loud slap in the face, which made their excitement completely cool down and sink into the trough.
The entire Snow Qiong City was silent. All the warriors did not expect that they thought it was an evenly matched battle, but in the end it turned into a one-sided beating.
But the person who was beaten was the leader of the Xueluo sect, Zhan Junlong, whom they all looked up to...