Seeing Mu Feng getting closer and closer, Dong Jingfeng's eyes revealed a ruthless look, and his spiritual energy flowed out like a dragon.
Mu Feng was too strong, so powerful that it frightened him.
Wow! Mu Feng was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow shot out, breaking through the waves.
Dong Jingfeng took a deep breath, and there was no wind in his body, and the ultimate spiritual energy surrounded him.
He suddenly raised his head, met Mu Feng's eyes, and an old and loud voice came out from his body: "Nine-layered Cloud Langjue!"
In an instant, Dong Jingfeng was surrounded by thick clouds and smoke, making his figure hazy.
These clouds are as viscous as liquid and are purely condensed from spiritual energy.
As soon as Mu Feng entered the cloud and smoke, his whole body was sticky, resistance suddenly appeared, and his speed suddenly dropped.
What surprised Mu Feng even more was that the clouds and smoke were like a net, rapidly shrinking and sticking him firmly in the depths of the clouds and smoke.
Boom boom boom! The moment Mu Feng's speed suddenly stopped, terrifying waves erupted from the lake below the clouds.
These waves came one after another, manifesting themselves into huge palms one after another, blasting into the clouds and smoke continuously.
In an instant, the surface of the lake where Mu Feng was sitting was like a thousand waves, and countless waves shot out and turned into dense rain curtains.
And as time goes by, more and more palms are manifested by the waves of the lake, becoming more and more dense, and the scope is getting larger and larger.
In three breaths, half of Falling Sun Lake was affected, and a giant whirlpool like an abyss appeared! Countless warriors around Falling Sun Lake gasped when they saw this scene.
"It's the unique skill of the Dong family in Araki City, "Nine Layers of Clouds and Waves". It's so powerful that half of Falling Sun Lake was overturned!"
Among the crowd of onlookers, some people were discerning and recognized the move Dong Jingfeng performed at a glance.
At this moment, Dong Jingfeng had already retreated to the distant shore of the lake, staring closely at the clouds and smoke in the center of the huge whirlpool.
"Mu Feng, even if your physical body is so powerful that even a yellow-level super spiritual weapon is not afraid of you, you will still be severely damaged by the power of Jiuzhong Yunlangjue!"
Dong Jingfeng murmured to himself, with a hint of amusement on his lips.
He knew very well that Mu Feng was very powerful, and even if he used his secret skill "Nine Layers of Cloud Waves", he might not be able to kill Mu Feng.
But his purpose was not to kill Mu Feng, but to buy time.
Crack! On the other side of Falling Sun Lake, a crisp cracking sound sounded.
Qiu Xuanji, who was covered in ice, suddenly broke through the ice, and countless ice shards flew everywhere.
"Qiu Xuanji is out! Mu Feng, you have no chance of winning!"
The corners of Dong Jingfeng's mouth curved up as he stared at the clouds and smoke in the center of the whirlpool, feeling increasingly proud of himself.
He has dealt with Qiu Xuanji many times, and he knows better than Han Piaoxue and Shi Wenyuan how terrifying Qiu Xuanji's true strength is.
From just now to now, Qiu Xuanji has never used all his strength.
"Yeah?"
A calm voice sounded faintly, piercing Dong Jingfeng's ears like a sharp arrow.
Later, Dong Jingfeng's pupils narrowed and he discovered that the vortex that occupied most of the Falling Sun Lake was restored instantly, and the lake surface was calm and calm.
Tear! The clouds and smoke lingering in the center were torn apart like cloth, and a figure shot out like an arrow from a string.
"So fast!"
Dong Jingfeng was horrified. Just as he realized it, the figure was already close at hand.
Mu Feng's face was expressionless, and he formed a fist with five fingers of his right hand, slamming it into Dong Jingfeng's chest.
Mu Feng used "Without a Trace", and with the blessing of wind bloodline, his speed was extremely fast.
Dong Jingfeng only had time to cross his hands in front of his chest, and Mu Feng's fist had already landed on him.
Boom! A thunderous explosion resounded from heaven to earth.
Dong Jingfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, his waist lifted up like a cooked shrimp, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered into powder as they could not withstand the force.
Immediately afterwards, Dong Jingfeng flew into the sky, reaching a height of 100 meters.
Ring-shaped white smoke exploded in circles as Dong Jingfeng flew up. It was the aftermath mist formed by the violent collision between the body and the air.
"Mu Feng, die!"
The moment Dong Jingfeng was knocked away, Qiu Xuanji had already stepped on the water, and water swords surrounded him and hit Mu Feng's back.
Mu Feng still had his back to Qiu Xuanji. The moment Qiu Xuanji rushed towards him, a terrifying storm rolled up from the ground and dragged Mu Feng straight into the sky.
"What?
The power of wind bloodline?
How many bloodlines does this child have?"
Qiu Xuanji was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the young man who was swept up into the air by the storm.
Before the Sicang Conference was held, he had heard from Dong Jingfeng that Mu Feng had three bloodlines at the same time, namely the five elements bloodline, the thunder bloodline and the ice bloodline.
Warriors of the three bloodlines are extremely rare geniuses in the entire Canglan Kingdom.
But now, Mu Feng has shown a new bloodline. Doesn't that mean that this son is a fourth-line bloodline warrior?
Even though Qiu Xuanji had rich experience and strong will, he was also shocked by this fact.
Looking at the Canglan Kingdom since its founding, there has never been a warrior with four bloodlines, and all four bloodlines are bloodlines with different attributes. This can no longer be described as a genius.
At the moment when Qiu Xuanji was shocked, Mu Feng stepped on the storm, climbed a thousand meters into the air, and appeared in front of Dong Jingfeng.
At this moment, Dong Jingfeng was already feeling weak and coughing up blood.
"You... don't..." The moment Dong Jingfeng saw Mu Feng, he screamed in fright.
He wanted to stay away from Mu Feng, but his injuries were too severe. He felt severe pain all over his body even if he moved.
In the end, he watched helplessly as Mu Feng gently stretched out his palm and landed it on his chest?
Mu Feng's palm seemed to be gentle, but when it landed on Dong Jingfeng's chest, it felt like it was wrapped with a huge force.
I saw Dong Jingfeng's chest sinking inch by inch, and finally his sternum penetrated from behind.
Dong Jingfeng stared at Mu Feng and spat out a mouthful of blood, his consciousness completely blurred.
Crash! Dong Jingfeng fell rapidly from a high altitude?, and hit the lake hard, causing waves hundreds of meters high.
When the waves calmed down, everyone looked and saw Dong Jingfeng face down, floating on the lake with disheveled hair, motionless.
"the second!"
From the sky, an indifferent voice came faintly, resounding throughout the entire Falling Sun Lake.
For a moment, the whole place was silent, except for Mu Feng's voice, which continued to echo in everyone's ears.
"It's too strong! It's too strong! Dong Jingfeng, who was at the fifth level of the Life Wheel, was actually killed like this!"
"This is Master Mu's true strength! He is much stronger than when he fought against Shi Wenyuan!"
"..." Above and below the Falling Sun Lake, after the silence, the place was filled with excitement, the crowds were excited, and their excited faces turned red.
Most of those who came to watch the battle were warriors from Yueyang City.
During this Sicang Conference, representatives from Yueyang City were constantly targeted and humiliated by the three major cities. They had already been holding back resentment in their hearts.
Now, Mu Feng took action and killed Cangxi and Cangbei Ancestor level experts, completely saving the face of Yueyang City.
Bang! Mu Feng fell from the sky and fell to the lake. His eyes pierced Qiu Xuanji and said calmly: "You didn't escape?
It’s beyond my expectation!”
As soon as these words came out, Qiu Xuanji's face turned red with anger.
What kind of person is Qiu Xuanji? He has been the strongest man in the world for many years, overwhelming Shi Wenyuan, Dong Jingfeng and Han Piaoxue.
He has a very strong self-esteem, and now Mu Feng's words are the greatest shame to him.
"Arrogant kid, you will have to pay a heavy price for provoking me! You succeeded in irritating me!"
Qiu Xuanji breathed out softly, and the long sword on his back suddenly trembled violently, and made a long and crisp sword sound.
In an instant, Qiu Xuanji's momentum completely changed.
His skinny body was instantly filled with powerful power, just like a dead tree blooming in spring.
Whoops! The long sword in the scabbard behind Qiu Xuanji soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy fell across Yang Lake.
Everyone saw in horror that the entire Falling Sun Lake was stirred by this terrifying sword energy, and then a series of water swords broke out of the water, with the long sword as the center, constantly rotating around.
After many years, Qiu Xuanji's long sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time was unsheathed again...