"This guy is so young, but he looks so old-fashioned. He really thinks he is the boss!"
"He also said that we would be in danger of death?
Don’t even look at how much gold he has, Chen Erlao is enough to destroy him to the point of leaving nothing behind!"
On the tree, a young man and a woman stood proudly, looking sarcastically at Mu Feng, who was surrounded by two old men.
When Mu Feng spoke so shamelessly, they were already unhappy with the former, and now they wanted to see how he died.
Whoosh! Two old men came through the air. The spiritual energy lingering around them circulated like liquid, and the surging breath escaped, causing the surrounding trees to shake violently.
"Boy! Remember in the next life, don't be too arrogant if you don't have the strength!"
One of them, a thin old man in a blue robe, stepped forward first, hung in the sky above Mu Feng, and slapped the air with his right palm.
The rolling spirit energy condensed from above, turned into a ten-foot-long spirit energy palm, and fell towards Mu Feng's head.
"Because it's easy to die!"
The blue-robed old man looked calm, looking down indifferently at the young man who was completely submerged in the palm of Lingyuan, and murmured the next words.
Boom! Lingyuan's palm fell, and the empty space was sunken several feet, forming the shape of a palm.
The ground rumbled and trembled, and invisible air waves spread like a tsunami in all directions.
The bonfire in the center of the clearing was extinguished instantly, and more than a dozen trees around it were uprooted and staggered.
"This guy was so loud just now! I thought he could hold on for a few more moves, but I didn't expect that he couldn't catch any of them!"
The old man in blue robe shook his head with ridicule on his face.
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Young people are motivated, but they are also prone to death without knowing what is good for them!"
Another old man in white robe was hanging not far away, watching with cold eyes.
"What a waste! It's just like what I expected. He was defeated in one move!"
Not far away, the young woman next to Baili Yiwan cursed in a low voice.
The old man in blue robe shook his head, and when he stopped his hands and was about to leave, his pupils shrank into needles and his eyelids kept beating.
Crash! Suddenly, a sword light shot up into the sky and hit the blue-robed old man with the force of breaking a bamboo.
"Raging waves!"
The old man in blue robe roared angrily, folded his palms, and blasted out violently. Endless spiritual energy poured out like a mountain, forming a huge wave.
In an instant, endless waves of spiritual energy surged out in front of the blue-robed old man, and tens of meters in radius turned into a sea of turbulent waves.
Bang bang bang! The sword light cut through the sky and instantly hit the waves of spiritual energy.
What made the blue-robed old man pale in horror was that the sword light was sharp and terrifying, breaking through waves of spiritual energy and piercing directly between his eyebrows.
Only then did he realize that the body of this sword light was a three-foot long sword composed of four kinds of spiritual fire.
The blue-robed old man retreated continuously, his hands stretched out horizontally, and the spiritual energy covered his hands, as if they were covered with the most solid scales.
Pfft! The sword light was so terrifying that it instantly broke through the wave of spiritual energy, penetrated his hands, and cut off both his arms at shoulder level! "Ah!"
The old man in blue robe screamed miserably, his hands flew out, and blood sprayed in the air.
And he broke several tree trunks, climbed up in embarrassment, and looked forward with fearful eyes.
I saw that inside the palm-shaped hole, Mu Feng stood proudly like a javelin.
At this moment, Mu Feng's body was surrounded by flames of four colors, his hair stood on end, and he was flowing with immortal glory.
"I'm so sorry! I have the ability to be arrogant! You, on the other hand, are just one level of fate. What qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of me?"
Mu Feng glanced at the blue-robed old man lightly, pointed the sword in his right hand a little farther away, and flew the four-color fire sword across the air, instantly piercing the blue-robed old man's eyebrows.
"What?
Are you also a Minghai warrior?
No, you are at the ninth level of the Life Wheel, but how can you be so strong?"
The originally calm-looking old man in black robes turned pale in shock. He couldn't help but take a few steps back and stared at Mu Feng fearfully.
"You are too weak!"
Mu Feng stamped his right foot, and the ground suddenly cracked, and he rose into the sky, with blazing flames flowing all over his body, which was so dazzling in the dark night.
"Thousand-stone torrent!"
The black-robed old man's eyes were gloomy, and he punched his right palm in the air, the spiritual energy surged out, and the earth bloodline in his body exuded a mysterious brilliance.
Boom boom boom! The ground below was shaken, and countless mudflows rose into the sky from deep underground, turning into rolling torrents and pushing towards Mu Feng.
"Condensation!"
Mu Feng stepped forward continuously, his four wings spread out behind his back, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.
When the endless mudslide approached, the ice blood in his body overflowed with endless frost, instantly freezing the endless mudslide in mid-air.
Kakakaka! Mu Feng's whole body hit him, and the frozen mudslide shattered into countless ice shards.
"What?"
The black-robed old man was horrified. His all-out attack was so vulnerable in front of this boy.
"die!"
Mu Feng rushed over and punched the black-robed old man in the face.
The old man in black robe hurriedly defended himself, blocking the door in front of his face with both hands.
Kacha! Mu Feng's punch was so terrifying that the black-robed old man's hands were bent and twisted, and then they were smashed into the black-robed old man's face.
Poof! In an instant, the head of the old man in black robe exploded into countless blood foam.
When the headless corpse of the old man in black robe fell from the air, circles of aura were set off around Mu Feng, and he was pushed in all directions in the air.
Looking from a distance, it looks like fog is forming in mid-air.
Such a strange phenomenon shows how terrifying the power of Mu Feng's punch is.
Plop! When the headless body of the old man in black robes fell heavily to the ground, the young woman next to Baili Yiwan and the three young men and women on the tree in front suddenly woke up.
Two powerful men from the Sea of Life came together and died like this! "He didn't even enter the Sea of Life, how could he be so powerful?"
The young woman said in disbelief.
She couldn't help but glance at Baili Yiwan beside her, and found that the latter was as calm as water, and she was not surprised at all.
The young woman suddenly remembered what Baili Yiwan said just now.
She really didn’t know how powerful Mu Feng was, and she still ridiculed him. It was really ridiculous! “Old Jin, Elder Chen died like this?
Impossible..." A man and a woman were standing on the tree, their faces were pale, and their whole bodies were shaking with fear.
Bang! In the mid-air in the distance, Baili Qiyuan and the fat middle-aged man exchanged palms, and each took more than ten steps back before they stabilized their bodies.
"Xiang Laijin, the battle over Chen Erlao is over!"
The fat middle-aged man glanced at Baili Qiyuan and continued: "When the two elders kill the young man and join forces with me, you will no longer be my opponent!"
As he said that, the fat middle-aged man looked towards the battlefield on Mu Feng's side.
When he saw Mu Feng hanging high in the sky with four wings on his back, he couldn't help but frown, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
He moved his gaze downwards, and after seeing the bodies of the old man in blue robe and old man in black robe, his face completely stiffened...