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Chapter 178 Innate Divine Art: King Body Armor

"It's so powerful! Who's saying that Mu Feng is a waste? I'm in trouble with him!"

"You really can't believe the rumors! The move that Mu Feng just made was as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. It was really terrifying!"

"..." Everyone at the foot of the mountain was in an uproar, looking at Mu Feng's figure on the top of the mountain, full of awe.

Mu Feng was hanging on the top of the mountain, looking down, with an indifferent expression.

Li Yuanhong was much more powerful than Zeng Gaoming back then, and Mu Feng knew that he might not be able to kill him just by relying on fire and ice.

The endless smoke and dust dispersed, and the top of Xiaocang Mountain sunk into a huge crater more than ten feet deep.

"Mu Feng! You are so mature, you actually have such strength! It really surprises me!"

In the giant pit, a golden figure stepped out step by step, climbed high, and hung in front of Mu Feng.

"Li Yuanhong can actually walk in the air!"

Everyone was in an uproar as they stared at the golden figure hanging in front of Mu Feng.

At this moment, Li Yuanhong was dressed in ragged clothes, and although he was quite embarrassed, the meridians all over his body erupted with golden light, forming a layer of armor on his body.

"It's the King Body Armor! Li Yuanhong has a good understanding, and he actually realized the innate magic of the King Body Bloodline on his own!"

Qinghong came and asked, stroking his palms and smiling.

Song Guanyu, Baili Qiyuan and Zeng Gaoming looked puzzled. This was the first time they had heard of this so-called innate magic.

"Innate magic is a secret technique that only special bloodlines possess. It is a technique that blood naturally carries. Even the lowest innate magic is comparable to king-level martial arts!"

Qinghong's envoy glanced at Song Guanyu and continued: "This battle is over! This Mu Feng will definitely die at the hands of Li Yuanhong!"

In Baili Qiyuan, Zeng Gaoming's face was horrified. If what Qinghong came to say was true, wouldn't Mu Feng be in danger?

"Mu Feng! You are a loser and you actually forced me to use my innate magic. You are doomed!"

Li Yuanhong looked cold as he stepped out step by step and ran towards Mu Feng through the air.

After using the King Body Armor, Li Yuanhong's speed, attack and other aspects have been greatly improved.

"Dragon-tiger shaped fist!"

Suddenly, Li Yuanhong punched out with both fists, and the fiery fist light manifested into a dragon and a tiger, and struck Mu Feng from the left to the right.

"Li Yuanhong's spirit essence is so powerful! How can this king's body armor increase his power so much?"

Baili Qiyuan and Zeng Gaoming's expressions changed completely. They could see at a glance how powerful the two punches struck by Li Yuanhong were.

The fist light of one dragon and one tiger, the spiritual energy condensed like liquid, is already infinitely close to that of a warrior in the Sea of ​​Life realm.

Even a half-step Minghai realm warrior might not be able to block Li Yuanhong's attack.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was silent, all staring at the dragon-tiger fist light in the sky.

Even though many of them have low cultivation levels, they can all feel how terrifying Li Yuanhong's move is.

"This Mu Feng is dead!"

The corners of Li Hongxi's mouth curled up slightly. He was half a step away from death. Even he felt a powerful crisis from Li Yuanhong's blow. How could Mu Feng block it?

What puzzled everyone was that Mu Feng was hanging in mid-air, neither hiding nor avoiding.

Suddenly, everyone noticed that Mu Feng opened his hands to the left and right, and pushed his palms towards both sides.

"This guy is crazy! How dare you resist Li Yuanhong's attack?"

Everyone was in disbelief and thought Mu Feng was looking for death! However, what they didn't realize was that the moment Mu Feng opened his hands, a third wing sprouted from his back.

Boom! The rolling thunder fire lingers on the third wing, like thunder rolling from the sky, deafening.

Thunder bloodline, open! Bang bang! The dragon-tiger fist light came instantly, hitting Mu Feng's left and right palms heavily.

To everyone's astonishment, the dragon and the tiger turned from extreme movement to extreme stillness and stopped right in front of Mu Feng's palm.

"You..." Li Yuanhong's pupils narrowed and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

"Li Yuanhong! The King's Armor is indeed powerful, but you are too stupid to unleash the true power of the King's Armor!"

Mu Feng looked at Li Yuanhong calmly, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed hard.

Kakakaka! In the void, there was a continuous sound of explosions, and the mighty dragon and tiger fists collapsed.

Tear! And Mu Feng stepped forward, clouds of mist burst out from under his feet, and his whole body shot towards Li Yuanhong.

"Impossible..." Li Yuanhong looked like he was crazy, his golden hair stood on end, and he punched Mu Feng head-on.

Boom! Both fists struck together, and billowing air waves exploded in mid-air. Li Yuanhong groaned and quickly fell downwards from mid-air.

"You are too weak! You are too stupid. You are not worthy of possessing the blood of a king!"

Mu Feng's three wings spread out behind him, and his speed reached its peak. He appeared above Li Yuanhong and slapped Li Yuanhong's chest hard with his palm.

This palm condenses all the power of the three major bloodlines, and the three flames of blue, five colors and thunder are intertwined in the palm of the hand.

Boom! With a palm strike, fine cracks appeared on Li Yuanhong's body armor.

Poof! Li Yuanhong spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body arched, and he quickly fell downwards.

When Li Yuanhong fell heavily into the deep pit of Xiaocang Mountain, the entire mountain trembled heavily.

Mu Feng didn't give Li Yuanhong any chance to breathe, and with a heavy fall, his right knee hit Li Yuanhong's chest hard.

Crack! I saw that the king's body armor on Li Yuanhong's body finally couldn't withstand the blow and shattered into countless light spots.

Li Yuanhong was trembling all over, staring at Mu Feng and yelling: "Why?

How could you be so strong?"

Mu Feng stood up slowly, stepped on Li Yuanhong's face with his right foot, and said calmly: "You are too weak!"

For a moment, everyone up and down Xiaocang Mountain was silent and silent.

The smile on Qinghong Laizhi's face completely solidified.

Song Guanyu's eyes widened, almost shocked.

The Li family members headed by Li Hongxi all had their mouths open and looked lifeless.

No one expected that the final result of this battle would be Li Yuanhong's disastrous defeat.

"Li Yuanhong! In terms of connections, you are not as good as me; in terms of strength, you are not as good as me! Then why do you call me a waste?"

Mu Feng looked down at Li Yuanhong and continued: "Now, let me ask you, who is the waste?"

Li Yuanhong clenched his fists tightly, his whole body shone with golden light, but was suppressed by Mu Feng's power, making it difficult to move.

"Did not say?

Then die!"

Mu Feng's right palm was like a knife, and he struck Li Yuanhong on the forehead.

"stop!"

Qing Honglai shouted loudly, pointed the sword finger of his right hand, and a terrifying sword energy roared out, stabbing towards Mu Feng.

Baili Qiyuan snorted coldly and shot out his right palm from the air, intercepting the sword energy.

Song Guanyu rushed forward in the air, but was stopped by Zeng Gaoming.

"Mu Feng! You little bastard, why don't you stop!"

Li Hongxi shouted loudly, took a step forward, and rushed towards the top of Xiaocang Mountain.

Li Pengzu, Li Rong and more than a dozen Li family masters followed closely behind, rushing towards Mu Feng desperately.

Unfortunately, they were too far away from Mu Feng and couldn't stop him at all.

When Mu Feng's palm was only a few feet away from Li Yuanhong's eyebrows, a sword light quietly flew out from the darkness of the deep pit and pierced Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Mu Feng's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart. He changed the position of his right palm and suddenly blocked it between his eyebrows.

Ding! The sword light swept across and pierced Mu Feng's palm. It was like piercing steel, but it failed to pierce Mu Feng's palm.

The moment he blocked this sword light, two more sword lights came from the darkness and stabbed Mu Feng's temples on both sides...


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