It’s a pity that you will die in the mirror and the moon today!”
Yu Yuyu raised his head, staring directly into the light curtain above with his cold eyes, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although he didn't know how Mu Feng judged that there was something wrong with the talisman he gave him, since he had come into contact with the talisman, he must have been poisoned.
Coupled with the fact that Teng Zian, Wu Liangji and Ke Zhengqi were three half-step martial arts masters, Yu Yuyu really couldn't think of a reason why Mu Feng could still live.
"King Yu! I came here specifically to attend the registration ceremony today, not to watch a fool's farce! Didn't you say that Mu Feng is not dead?
It’s time to prove it to me!”
Qinghong Cult Leader Guang Yuanhua looked impatient, raised his head and asked Yu Huacan rather rudely.
"Mu Feng?
Who is that?"
In the hall, many important people looked puzzled. They were very unfamiliar with the name 'Mufeng'.
Sang Yangxu, who was sitting on the table in front of him, his pupils narrowed into needles and his heart suddenly sank.
Guangyuanhua suddenly mentioned the name 'Mufeng' now. Does he know that Li Feng is Mu Feng?
But soon, Sang Yangxu realized something was wrong. If Guangyuanhua knew that Li Feng was Mu Feng, he would not have asked such a question.
"Master Guang! That Mu Feng was just in the hall!"
The corners of Lihuo King Yu Huacan's lips curled up slightly.
Guangyuanhua was startled, and looked around with sharp eyes, scanning the people in the hall, and said: "Who is it?"
"Now, he is in the mirror and the moon!"
Yu Huacan said calmly.
Hearing this, Guang Yuanhua narrowed his eyes, looked up at the light curtain above the platform, and stared closely at Mu Feng's figure.
"It's him!"
Guangyuanhua reveals the color of enlightenment.
"That's right! It's him!"
Yu Huacan smiled.
Guangyuanhua sneered: "King Yu! Just based on your words, you want me to believe that this son is Mu Feng?
It’s a bit too ridiculous!”
"Now, if this man overestimates his ability and challenges three half-step martial arts kings, he will definitely die! Once a person dies, there is no proof! Who do you think he is? Isn't he who he is?"
Yu Huacan was not in a hurry and said: "Master Guang, don't worry! Of course I have evidence!"
Saying that, Yu Huacan took out a piece of dim yellow toilet paper from his sleeve robe and asked his servant to hand it to Guangyuan Hua, saying: "This is the correspondence between Mu Feng and Yu Yu. He has clearly stated above that he did not die, but died.
The name is 'Li Feng', I think you should know who Li Feng is, right?"
Guangyuanhua took the toilet paper, read it, and handed it back to Yu Huacan. Only then did he completely believe Yu Huacan's words.
"If this son is Mu Feng, then he will be involved in the clues of my Qinghong Sect Master Yuan Wang! I want to be alive, not dead!"
Guangyuanhua frowned.
Yu Huacan smiled calmly and said: "Master Guang! Don't you understand?
Where is the place where they are dueling now?"
Guangyuan Hua was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that Mu Feng and the others were now in the mirror.
And this is Yu Huacan's spiritual soldier. If Yu Huacan wants Mu Feng to live, he can make him live, and if he wants him to die, he can make him die.
"If we can catch this kid, Qinghong Sect will never forget today's kindness!"
Guang Yuanhua's expression softened and he cupped his hands.
"Master Guang is so polite! Next, let's watch the show!"
Yu Huacan said calmly.
Sang Yangxu's face completely darkened. He did not expect that it would be the second prince Yu Yuyu who betrayed Mu Feng in the end.
"You must inform Xiaoyou Mu about this matter!"
Sang Yangxu frowned slightly and secretly used the voice of his soul to convey the situation here to Mu Feng.
But soon, he discovered that his soul's voice transmission was intercepted by an arrogant and terrifying spiritual force the moment he left.
This spiritual power was so terrifying that it actually made Sang Yangxu feel irresistible.
What shocked him even more was that this spiritual power actually traveled along his soul to bite him back.
Sang Yangxu made a prompt decision and immediately cut off the soul transmission. When he opened his eyes, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth and his face turned extremely pale.
"Master Sang Wang! Are you okay?"
Jing Tianhua, the king of the Jing family, noticed Sang Yangxu's strange behavior and couldn't help asking with concern.
Sang Yangxu waved his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his heart was completely covered with a layer of haze.
"Who is the owner of that spiritual power?"
Sang Yangxu was secretly horrified. After all, he was a middle-level king master, but he was forced by that spiritual power to cut off the sound transmission from his soul.
This shows that the owner of that spiritual power has a much stronger soul power than him, and is at least a high-level king master or even a super king master.
When did such a powerful king master appear in Lihuo Kingdom?
Outside the hall, four people in the front row of the platform, including Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu, were completely blown away.
When Mu Feng proposed to challenge Teng Zian alone, they already thought it was too crazy and even thought that he was overestimating his capabilities.
But now, Mu Feng actually felt that Teng Zian was not qualified, and at the same time challenged Wu Liangji and Ke Zhengqi, two half-step martial arts kings.
"What happened to Junior Brother Li Feng?
He doesn’t seem to be such a reckless person!”
Xing Xiuqi sighed helplessly.
Ji Mingxu's eyes flickered and he said: "Tell me, is it because Junior Brother Li Feng thinks he has a chance of winning, that's why he raises the challenge? With his character, it is impossible for him to deliberately die!"
Leng Yunting and Gu Xiyu looked thoughtful, but they quickly rejected Ji Mingxu's words.
No matter how talented Mu Feng is, it is impossible for him to leap from the Life Sea Realm to a Half-Step Martial King in such a short period of time.
"Look, the battle is about to begin!"
Suddenly, the crowd on the platform began to boil, causing Leng Yunting and others to cast their gazes into the light curtain above.
Within the Mirror Flower Water Moon is a huge lake of nearly ten thousand acres.
The lake surface reflects the endless shadows of flowers, and in the center of the lake, there is the reflection of a crescent moon.
Mu Feng tapped his right foot lightly and landed on the lake surface, like a dragonfly touching the water, causing ripples on the water surface.
Opposite the crescent moon reflection, Teng Zian, Ke Zhengqi and Wu Liangji stood quietly.
"You little bastard! You are so brave. You actually dare to come in. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Teng Zian licked his lips, with a cruel smile on his face, and stared at Mu Feng with cold eyes.
Wu Liangji and Ke Zhengqi also stared at Mu Feng with evil eyes, not concealing the violent killing intent in them at all.
"How do you want to die?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Teng Zian was startled, then angrily laughed and said: "It's really ridiculous! Even when death is imminent, you are still so stubborn! Then I have nothing to say, I will just die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Teng Zian's breath surged all over his body, his hair and clothes moved without any wind, and the lake beneath his feet set off dense ring-shaped ripples.
"The three of you should take action together! You alone are not enough!"
Mu Feng's expression remained as calm as water.
"not enough?
ridiculous!"
Teng Zian's face was filled with a sneer, and he suddenly stepped forward with his right foot. The entire lake exploded into water pillars, rising into the sky.
Teng Zian turned into an afterimage and disappeared instantly.
"So fast!"
On the platform, many warriors did not see Teng Zian's figure clearly and were horrified.
Mu Feng still stood quietly on the water, with billowing spiritual energy surging out of his body.
I saw him grabbing the void with his right hand, and the surging spiritual energy condensed into a three-foot long sword.
"cut!"
Mu Feng gently slashed out the Lingyuan sword in his right hand, causing ripples in the space as it slashed towards his left rear, seemingly slowly but really quickly.
At this moment, Teng Zian happened to appear behind Mu Feng to the left. Looking at the oncoming Lingyuan sword, his expression changed drastically.
This sword was so mysterious that it traveled through time and stabbed Teng Zian between the eyebrows.
Pfft! The sword light flashed away, and blood splattered.
Immediately afterwards, a embarrassed figure landed not far opposite Mu Feng.
When everyone's eyes fell on this embarrassed figure, they all gasped...