At the moment when Hong Hao was about to die, Qiu Tiancheng came from behind and pointed the sword in his right hand towards Mu Feng's heart.
A sword light roared towards Mu Feng's back, split into three parts, and stabbed three vital points on Mu Feng's back.
Clang, clang, clang! The three sword lights all struck behind Mu Feng, but the sound of gold and iron echoed, and wisps of sparks burst out.
Qiu Tiancheng was shocked to find that the surface behind Mu Feng had condensed into a thick layer of ice crystals at some point.
This layer of ice crystals is extremely hard, and even Qiu Tiancheng's spiritual sword cannot break through it.
"impossible?
How can this ice crystal be so hard! My Sanyuan Sword is a medium-level Xuan-level spiritual weapon!"
Qiu Tiancheng's face turned pale. This was his most powerful martial art. It even destroyed the ice crystals on the opponent's surface. How big was the gap? When Qiu Tiancheng lost consciousness, Mu Feng lightly pointed his right finger towards the back.
A cone-shaped ice crystal about an inch in size was condensed on his fingertips. Strangely, the surface of the ice crystal was burning with blue flames.
Whoosh! Ice crystals burst out of the air and instantly penetrated Qiu Tiancheng's eyebrows.
Poof! Qiu Tiancheng's eyes were horrified, and he fell heavily to the ground, turning into a burning ice sculpture, and was finally burned into nothingness.
After successfully smelting the ice bloodline, this was the first time Mu Feng used the power of the ice bloodline.
"the second!"
Mu Feng slowly retracted his fingers, and a faint voice sounded.
After killing two people in a row, Mu Feng didn't have any time to breathe.
Because Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao's offensive is already close at hand.
Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao are respectively the second and third top geniuses in the outer academy. Their cultivation has reached the late stage of the fourth level of the Life Wheel, and their strength is already comparable to that of ordinary tutors in the outer academy.
The strength of these two people is much stronger than Qiu Tiancheng and Hong Haoqiang.
"Serpentine Explosion!"
Approaching Mu Feng, Zhou Liangce poured all his energy into the folding fan, and then suddenly threw the folding fan up.
In an instant, the folding fan set off a crimson fire, snaking through the air and turning into a huge snake of explosive flames, completely engulfing Mu Feng's left side.
"Tsunami Whip Shadow!"
Yu Biqiaoyu waved the spiritual whip in her hand, and the shadows of the whip swept out, submerging Mu Feng's right side like a huge tsunami in the sea.
Mu Feng suddenly lowered his hands, and the blue flames covering his body instantly shrank back into his body.
"Have you given up resistance?"
Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao were overjoyed when they saw Mu Feng's unusual behavior.
"The newly smelted bloodline is indeed not very proficient yet! The Five Elements bloodline is the easiest to use!"
Mu Feng spoke slowly, and suddenly blazing multicolored flames erupted from his body.
The temperature in the surroundings that was originally extremely low suddenly jumped to extremely terrifying heights.
The thick frost covering the ground first melts into water and then evaporates into water vapor.
Tear! Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao's offensives hit Mu Feng smoothly, but were blocked by the strange multicolored flames.
"What?
What kind of power is this!"
Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao were completely shocked by the scene before them.
Especially after discovering that the martial arts they exerted with all their strength were easily disintegrated by the colorful flames, despair arose in their hearts.
"The third!"
"the fourth!"
Among the colorful flames, Mu Feng's cold voice sounded again.
I saw that on both sides of Mu Feng, the multicolored flames turned into two multicolored giant swords, which instantly shot out of the air and slashed at Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao.
"No!"
Zhou Liangce and Yu Biqiao tried their best to mobilize their spiritual energy, but they were unable to block the attack of the colorful flaming giant sword. In the end, they were completely penetrated by it and burned to death.
"So...so powerful!"
Mo Kun collapsed on the ground and couldn't help but take a deep breath when he saw the battle in front of him.
With one palm, one finger, and two swords, four of the top five on the list were all killed.
What a powerful force this is! "Xin Hong! I said, today I want you to kneel down in front of Concubine Luo and Mo Kun and repent, then you must do it!"
Mu Feng strode towards Xin Hong, with colorful flames billowing all over his body, like a god or a demon.
Xin Hong's pupils shrank into needles and he involuntarily took half a step back.
"Are you scared?"
Mu Feng kept walking, but there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm afraid?
How ridiculous! I want you to die today!"
Xin Hong was furious. He clenched the handle of the gun with his right hand and stepped forward. The blood gun used the power of his waist, arms and legs to stab Mu Feng fiercely.
"Blood Spear Dragon Shadow!"
Xin Hong roared in a low voice and instantly displayed his strongest martial arts.
Roar! The blood gun flew through the air, and countless bloody spiritual essences exploded, turning into a huge dragon shadow and rushing towards Mu Feng's face.
Mu Feng didn't even raise his head, he just raised his right hand, folded his five fingers into claws, and grabbed the tip of the blood gun.
Ding! A clear sound of gold and iron echoed, and the ground under Mu Feng's feet instantly shattered, forming countless cracks.
Mu Feng, on the other hand, remained motionless, holding the blood gun tightly in his right hand, intact.
Xin Hong took a breath, stared at this scene, and exclaimed: "Impossible!"
The blood gun was given to him by his master. It is a high-level spiritual weapon of Xuan level.
He knew that Mu Feng was physically powerful, but he didn't believe it at all when he could stand up to a high-level Xuan-level spiritual soldier.
After all, the gap between each small class of Xuan-level spiritual soldiers is huge.
But now, the iron-clad reality that appeared before his eyes completely shattered any luck in his heart.
At this moment, Xin Hong felt endless fear in his heart.
"Blood Spear Xin Hong! You are number one on the foreign ranking list, but do you have this little strength?"
Mu Feng twisted his right hand, and the blood gun was easily caught in his hand, playing with it like a toy.
After successfully smelting ice blood, thunder blood and wind blood, Mu Feng's physical body underwent an unprecedented transformation.
Especially the wind bloodline, but combined with the sky-level spiritual fire and black ghost wind flames, it has the greatest increase in the strength of his physical body.
With his current physical body, it would be a piece of cake to resist a high-level Xuan-level spiritual soldier.
"escape!"
Xin Hong acted decisively, knowing that even his strongest martial arts could not defeat Mu Feng, and knew that he was far from Mu Feng's opponent.
Now, the best option is to escape! "Kneel down!"
The moment Xin Hong started to think about retreating, Mu Feng's left palm gently landed on Xin Hong's shoulder.
Plop! This palm was like a mountain falling. Xin Hong spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees on the ground.
"Mu Feng! My master is the dean of the outer courtyard, how dare you do this to me! Aren't you afraid that my master will punish you?"
Xin Hong was trembling all over, his eyes were blood red, and his whole body was bursting with spiritual energy. He wanted to stand up, but his body did not move at all.
Mu Feng's palm, like a mountain of five fingers, pressed Xin Hong to his knees.
"Zeng Gaoming?
Don’t worry, everything started because of him! After I’m done with you, I’ll settle the score with him again!”
Mu Feng said calmly.
Xin Hong smiled: "You don't even know what you are. My master is the number one person in the outer courtyard and a master of the Nine Major Life Wheels. Who do you think you are?"
You still want to settle accounts with him! Are you worthy?"
Pfft! As soon as Xin Hong finished speaking, a cold light flashed across his face, his right arm flew up, and blood splattered everywhere.
"Ah! My right hand... Mu Feng, you are so cruel!"
Xin Hong covered the bloody wound on his right arm, stared at Mu Feng with resentful eyes, and roared like a mad dog.