Tear! Mu Feng arrived in an instant, slashing out with the two swords in his hands, like the sun and the moon shining together, alternating with hot and cold, and the sword energy whistling horizontally.
King Xuefeng Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed that his speed seemed to have become faster since he used the king's body armor.
Keng! King Xuefeng Wu slashed out with one sword, and countless wind and snow rolled back against the current, sweeping towards Mu Feng one after another, and collided heavily with Mu Feng's swords.
"What a powerful force! It's much stronger than before!"
King Xuefeng Wu's pupils shrank, his whole body was unstable, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row, but Mu Feng was as steady as a mountain, not taking any step back at all.
The moment King Xuefeng Wu stabilized his figure, Mu Feng appeared in front of him again, with his swords pouring down on him like a violent storm.
King Xuefeng Wu's expression changed slightly. He raised the Yunshui Sword and slashed out with the same sword.
But seeing the sword energy in the sky criss-crossing, shining like the sun and the moon, and lingering like clouds and dragons, the whole world was torn apart by the endless sword energy, sweeping across the entire Jinchan Ridge like a storm.
King Xuefeng Wu's heart completely sank. At this moment, Mu Feng was so powerful that he was no weaker than him after using his ice bloodline.
The King's Body Armor is the secret skill of the King's Bloodline, and the King's True Blood has absorbed so much of Mu Feng's blood essence.
Although Mu Feng was seriously injured, with the blessing of the King's True Blood and the King's Armor, his strength rose sharply in a short period of time, and he already had the strength to fight a first-order Martial King.
The two of them fought in the void, and the more they fought, the braver they became. They rushed out of the Golden Toad Ridge and gradually headed towards the capital of Xiliang.
Boom boom boom! Along the way, mountains exploded and collapsed, rivers dried up, forests were flattened, and roads were sunken into pits.
“What the hell is going on with this guy?
The injuries are getting more and more serious, so how come the strength is getting stronger and stronger?"
Master Gu Jun stared blankly at the two figures walking away, his expression becoming extremely solemn.
He was vaguely uneasy. If it was as guessed, then the longer King Xuefeng Wu fought with his son, the more disadvantageous it would be.
"Hope my guess is wrong!"
King Gujun's heart was heavy. He waved his sleeves and deployed a flying spiritual formation around his body, and Yukong chased after him.
...the capital of Xiliang, the Song family.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu were sitting in the reception hall with solemn expressions.
Song Yuanwu was sitting on the main seat uneasily, with an apologetic look on his face.
Leng Yunting, Gu Xiyu and the other four people left Jinchan Ridge after being rescued.
They had searched for Mu Feng outside Jinchan Ridge, but there was no trace of the latter, thinking that the latter might have returned to the Song family in Xiliang first.
However, when they returned to the Song family in Xiliang, there was still no news about Mu Feng, which made all four of them worried.
After spending this time together, they had already accepted Mu Feng and regarded him as their junior brother.
Now, Mu Feng's whereabouts are unknown, and the four of them are naturally in a bad mood.
"Four adults! I'm really sorry. I have tried my best to send the Song family's intelligence personnel to look for him, but..." Song Yuanwu glanced at Leng Yunting and the four of them, shook his head slightly, but did not finish his words.
How could the four of Leng Yunting not know what Song Yuanwu meant?
"Mr. Song! Your Song family is quite powerful in the Xiliang Kingdom. Could it be that you can't even find someone?"
Xing Xiuqi had the most explosive temper. He stood up and asked in a rough voice.
Song Yuanwu was speechless. Although he felt a little unhappy, he did not dare to say anything to Xing Xiuqi.
After all, the people in front of them are the real geniuses of Lihuo Academy, and the Xiliang Song family cannot afford to offend them.
"Junior Brother Xing! Don't be rude!"
Leng Yunting frowned slightly and scolded. Xing Xiuqi shrugged, sat back again and stopped talking.
"Mr. Song! Junior Brother Xing has such a temper. I have offended you so much, please forgive me!"
Leng Yunting bowed his hands to Song Yuanwu and apologized.
Song Yuanwu's expression softened a lot, and he waved his hand and said, "Master Leng, you are so polite! I still trust our Song family's information."
"There has been no news about Mr. Li Feng these days. Could it be that he is not in the capital of Xiliang?"
Leng Yunting's eyes lit up and he looked thoughtful, saying: "It's possible! But now we have no clues and no way to start!"
Hearing this, Song Yuanwu also looked helpless.
Suddenly, Leng Yunting stood up suddenly, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Leng! What's wrong with you?"
Gu Xiyu asked in surprise.
The rest of the people in the reception hall also focused their attention on Leng Yunting.
"What a powerful aura! There are two terrifying auras rushing towards the capital of Xiliang! These two auras are too powerful, far more than Half-Step Martial King!"
The indifference on Leng Yunting's face was no longer and was completely replaced by shock.
"What?
Could it be King Wu?"
The expressions of Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi, Song Yuanwu and others changed completely.
Boom boom boom! Suddenly, an earth-shattering explosion came from the distant sky, like endless thunder, spreading throughout the entire Xiliang capital.
A terrifyingly powerful aura swept over like a tide, instantly spreading throughout the capital of Xiliang.
Song Yuanwu, Gu Xiyu and others stood up, and they finally felt the terrifying momentum.
A feeling of coldness and fear from the heart instantly spread throughout the body and mind.
"Is there a strong Martial King fighting?
And it’s coming towards our capital of Xiliang?”
Song Yuanwu's pupils shrank to the point of needles and he could no longer sit still. He apologized to Leng Yunting and others and hurriedly left the reception hall.
"Let's go take a look too!"
Leng Yunting's eyes were gloomy, and he took Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi, and Ji Mingxu out of the reception hall and headed towards the capital city gate.
At the same time, the entire Xiliang Kingdom was boiling, and every powerful man raised his head and looked to the west, looking at the western sky.
I saw that at the end of the western sky, there were two black spots that were constantly intersecting and colliding. Every time they collided, an extremely terrifying explosion sound erupted.
The clouds lingering thousands of miles high in the sky seemed to be torn apart by the collision force of these two black spots, which was a spectacular sight.
Everyone realized that the two black spots that collided were probably two strong men fighting.
"What a terrifying aura! How can it be so powerful? Are those two Martial Kings?"
"It's definitely the Martial King! Even a half-step Martial King strong person can't possibly produce such a terrifying movement!"
"..." From various places in the capital, a famous strong man swept out like a locust and landed on the top of the city wall, the top of the building, the top of the tower, etc., looking far away.
Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu landed on the tower of the city wall. Their faces turned pale as they looked at the two black spots that kept colliding in the western sky.
Because, they found that these two black spots were getting bigger and bigger.
This means that these two powerful Martial Kings are approaching the capital of Xiliang Kingdom.
"That's...Xue Feng Martial King?"
Suddenly, Leng Yunting's eyes narrowed slightly and he saw clearly a figure surrounded by an endless snowstorm.
Isn't it the Xuefeng Wu King of the Jinyan Kingdom whom I met in Jinchan Ridge?
Gu Xiyu, Xing Xiuqi and Ji Mingxu also looked far into the distance, and finally saw the figure of King Xuefeng Wu clearly, and their hearts sank completely to the bottom.
"That other person is..." Leng Yunting couldn't help but look at the other figure who was fighting King Xuefeng Wu. The moment he saw the latter clearly, he couldn't help but froze...