"It's just the eighth level of the Life Sea. For me, it's too weak!"
Mu Feng's expression was calm, and his right hand formed into a palm, like a thread threading through a flower, and struck toward the back.
At this moment, Mu Feng was as handsome as a demon with his ice-like flesh and bones, and his whole body was emitting an unstoppable light, as if he was a god descending from the earth.
Yin Wuya felt a strong sense of crisis. Without even thinking about it, the dagger in his hand changed and was placed in front of him.
Later, Yin Wuya was shocked to find that Mu Feng's palm was like steel and iron bones. The moment it hit the dagger, his dagger couldn't bear it and broke into pieces.
And he watched helplessly as his right hand, unable to withstand Mu Feng's palm, instantly twisted away.
Whoosh! Yin Wuya screamed, and his whole body turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the surrounding black mist.
"So strong!"
Song Junya's lips were slightly parted, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.
Mu Feng's power far exceeded her expectations.
Yin Wuya is a master of the eighth level of Minghai. It is really surprising that he was knocked back by one move.
Song Baixuan was even more stunned, but she felt more and more regretful and self-deprecating in her heart.
She looked down on Mu Feng at the beginning, but she didn't expect that the latter turned out to be a peerless genius far more powerful than Song Xingchen. She was really blind! "Little bastard! It seems that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to do this."
Hidden deep, the strength is so powerful!"
In the black mist, Yin Wuya's cold and gloomy voice came.
He was really furious. He had been in power for so many years and he had always killed others, but he didn't expect to be injured by an unknown young man today.
Of course, Yin Wuya did not dare to look down on Mu Feng. After all, he had experienced Mu Feng's unparalleled physical body just now. If forced, he would not be able to fight Mu Feng in close combat.
Whoosh whoosh! Out of the black mist, sharp black arrows were shot out, like a rain of arrows, shooting from all directions and heading towards Mu Feng.
What made Mu Feng's pupils shrink even more was that the rain of arrows not only hit him, but also enveloped Yunyun, Song Baixuan and Song Junya.
"How despicable!"
Song Junya and Song Baixuan's pretty faces changed slightly. They didn't expect that Yin Wuya would actually attack them. His methods were really despicable.
"Meow! It's Mr. Ben Sang's turn to take action!"
At the moment when countless arrows rained down, Xiao Sang, who had been curled up in Yunyun's arms, suddenly jumped up and connected with a pair of small claws in the air.
Looking carefully, Xiao Sang is holding a pebble as smooth as jade in his right paw, muttering something in his mouth.
I saw waves of ripples, like ripples in water, rippling out in all directions, instantly surrounding Yunyun, Song Baixuan, and Song Junya.
Bang bang bang! The rain of arrows landed half a foot in front of the three people, and they were blocked out one after another, as if they were blocked by some kind of force.
"Huh?
This stray cat can actually talk, and can also use spiritual formations?"
Song Baixuan and Song Junya were shocked. Although they had already noticed that Yunyun was holding a cat in her arms.
But they didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, the cat looked like an ordinary stray cat at first glance, so it didn't deserve their extra attention.
But now, this stray cat that they didn't care about at all not only spoke human words, but also arranged a powerful spiritual formation to protect them. How could this not shock them?
Mu Feng still stood in the middle of the black mist, his sharp eyes scanning around the black mist.
Although Yin Wuya's strength is not very strong, his movements are extremely strange, especially when he is hidden in the black mist, his whole aura seems to be integrated with the black mist.
It can be said that Yin Wuya's movement skills are even more bizarre than those of the original Ghost Killer.
Bang bang bang! Waves of arrows came across and landed on Mu Feng's body, but countless sparks burst out and scattered into the sky.
Mu Feng didn't care at all, but carefully observed the black fog around him, looking for Yin Wuya's figure.
Another wave of arrows flew over, followed by rolling dark green mist, which immediately enveloped Mu Feng, Song Baixuan and others.
"No! It's poisonous mist..." Song Baixuan screamed, and her fair face was suddenly covered with blue and black color.
Due to her self-destruction of cultivation, she could not even mobilize her spiritual energy, so the moment she was exposed to the poisonous mist, she immediately began to develop poisonous effects.
Song Junya and Yunyun both tried their best to resist the poisonous mist with their own spiritual energy, but to no avail. They were also slightly poisoned, and their faces turned a little blue.
"Yin Wuya, that old Yinbi! He poisoned him when he couldn't beat him. It's really abominable."
Xiao Sang cursed and quickly covered his mouth and nose with his little paws, but it was obviously of little use and it was also quite poisoned.
These poisonous mist are not only transmitted through the mouth and nose, but also penetrated through the pores of the body and penetrated deep into the blood.
Mu Feng, who was hanging in the center of the poisonous mist, gradually became sluggish in his steps. The ice muscles and jade bones on his body were gradually stained with a green color. His body staggered and became extremely weak.
"Jie Jie! Little bastard, no matter how powerful you are, what does it matter?
Can you still stop this 'hundred insect poison' like me?"
"This is a mixture of toxins from hundreds of poisonous insects. The prepared poison has reached the level of a half-step king. If even a half-step martial king is attacked, there is a risk of falling!"
There was a hint of pride and revenge in Yin Wuya's gloomy voice.
"You are really despicable!"
Mu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, his steps became more and more frivolous, the green color of his body became more intense, the bright brilliance of his body gradually dimmed, and his aura became much weaker.
"Hehe! I've almost finished you! No one who has been poisoned by Hundred Insect Poison can survive!"
Yin Wuya's voice became more and more proud, and he quietly emerged from the black mist. With his intact left arm, he took out another dagger and stabbed Mu Feng between the eyebrows.
The center of the eyebrow is the most fragile part of the human body. He couldn't believe that Mu Feng was so hard here.
Keng! But what shocked Yin Wuya was that when his dagger landed on Mu Feng's eyebrow, it made a sound of gold and iron.
Then, he discovered that Mu Feng's eyebrows were intact, but the tip of his dagger was bent.
"How can it be?
Don’t you have any shortcomings in your body?”
Yin Wuya's heart completely sank, and the back of his heart and the center of his eyebrows could not be pierced, which meant that even if he tried his best, he might not be able to kill this person.
"It seems I can only give you more poison and kill you!"
Yin Wuya's eyes were fierce. He also had several top-level poisons on his body, which were enough to threaten the Half-Step Martial King.
This was his final trump card, and it was impossible to use it easily. Now it was used on Mu Feng, which made him feel quite sad.
Just when Yin Wuya was about to take out other poisons from the space ring, a hand suddenly came across and grabbed his neck.
Yin Wuya's whole body's spiritual energy exploded, but he found that this palm was so powerful that he couldn't break free at all.
"You...you are okay?"
Yin Wuya raised his head and looked at Mu Feng in horror.
At this moment, the green color on the surface of Mu Feng's skin had long since faded, and it had returned to its crystal clear color. He still looked like he was poisoned.