The woodcutter's statement was like a thunderbolt, and suddenly the situation moved into an uncontrollable direction.
Duan Sisi said coldly: "Xiang Wuji, what do you mean?" According to her temper, she should have teamed up with Nangong Ao to deal with Zhuo Mufeng before. The reason why she held back was because she was afraid of Xiang Wuji.
The same was true for Nangong Ao. When he guessed Zhuo Mufeng's identity, he had already sent someone to contact Duan Sisi through the Queen's Island secret line, but unexpectedly he also attracted Xiang Wuji.
Xiang Wuji glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and said calmly: "This boy is a disciple of the Wanhua Demon. Xiang has received favors from the Demon. This time, he will repay them all."
When he said this, Xiang Wuji thought of the scene when he first met Zhuo Mufeng in Dajun Mountain. The boy was killed with only one breath left. In order to repay the blood demon son, he saved him once.
He dislikes owing favors the most in his life, especially favors from the Demon Sect. Now the only thing left is the Wanhua Demon Man. As long as he solves it, Xiang Wuji has a hunch that he will go one step further.
This is also the reason why he was able to find this place. At his level, once it involves a realm breakthrough, there will be a sense of it. Xiang Wuji knows very well that the opportunity for his improvement lies here.
The only thing I didn't expect was that after going around and around, this opportunity still came to Zhuo Mufeng.
Duan Sisi said solemnly: "Is there no room for negotiation?"
Xiang Wuji smiled and slowly pulled out the hatchet from his waist, replacing words with actions.
Anyone who can reach the peak of Hexiang, who is not determined as iron-willed? Especially Xiang Wuji's sword, which is indomitable and has no regrets. Duan Sisi understands this better than anyone. She glanced at Nangong Ao and said angrily: "
Xiang Wuji, let me see how you have improved!"
Boom!
Before the sound could even subside, a thick water column hundreds of meters high had exploded a thousand meters away. But what was terrifying was that after the water column reached its highest altitude, it did not fall. Instead, it seemed to condense for a moment.
The next moment, the water column exploded violently, and countless water droplets flew in all directions like bullets. With the banging sound, a layer of light blood filled the sea, and hundreds of sea creatures turned into corpses and floated.
At the same time, the hull, which was inlaid with iron plates, was also hit by water droplets one after another. The whole ship was shaking under the force. The rising sea water continued to pour into the holes in the hull, causing the ship to begin to
Slowly sink.
Everything happened in an instant, and this was just the prelude to the battle between two unparalleled masters.
But I saw the light of the sword was like a rainbow, splitting thousands of meters of huge waves, separated by the tide, and the exposed sea creatures were easily split into two by the light of the sword, unable to scream until they died. On the other side, the snow sword was like a waterfall, with Peiran Mo
With Yu's icy power, an ice sword appeared in the rolled up wave and stabbed towards Wuji. Another large area of sea creatures was brutally affected, and patches of ice formed on the nearby ocean surface.
The two fought farther and farther away, but the bright light emitted by the swords and swords still pierced the dark sky and dark clouds. From time to time, there were shocking explosions, reminding people how fierce the battle was.
Except for Zhuo Mufeng and Nangong Ao, who were confronting each other, everyone on the boat was dumbfounded and could not come back to their senses for a long time.
Even the attendants around Nangong Ao, or Barong and Fang Xiaodie, their minds are blank. They know that Duan Sisi and Xiang Wuji are powerful, but they don't know that they are so powerful, can they still be considered human beings?
Nangong Ao said expectantly: "I have long wanted to compete with Brother Zhuo."
Zhuo Mufeng looked around: "Is this what you call a contest?"
However, they saw streaks of black mist suddenly appearing on the sea surface, condensing into black shadows. They were the super assassins of Dark Night Pavilion. There were six of them in total, and each of them burst out with the aura of the Harmony Realm, shaking the sky, making Ling Luoyang harmonious.
Bai Liyan's face turned pale. The two girls had never seen so many super masters in their lives.
Nangong proudly said with a smile: "This is the Hexiang Realm assassin newly trained by our Dark Night Pavilion. We have used the resources accumulated over the years. Unfortunately, due to lack of time, some are still on land and cannot arrive in time. Brother Zhuo, please don't laugh at me.
I don't believe it because you didn't inform your subordinates."
Zhuo Mufeng was speechless at these words. Of course he notified him. But because Nangong Ao also had arrangements at sea and his people were closer, he arrived earlier than his people. What could he do?
With two hisses, Barong and Fang Xiaodie also took off their disguise masks. Barong shouted: "Young Master, please leave us alone. It's best to leave first!" He looked at Fang Xiaodie, who was also looking at him.
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Since following Zhuo Mufeng, they have been through dangerous situations many times, and they have become more and more aware of the importance of each other in their hearts. As long as the other party is there, even if it is a dragon's pond, a tiger's den, a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, what should they fear?
Where you are is also my return path!
The two most loyal confidants of Zhuo Mufeng all attacked the Dark Night Pavilion assassin on the right. As their skills were running, all kinds of magic power surged out.
"There is still an old acquaintance, why hide." Zhuo Mufeng's expression remained unchanged.
The water waves splashed, and a middle-aged man who was not tall fell on the boat. He was not stained by water, his beard and hair were all black, and his energy was so strong that it was eye-catching. The joints of his hands hanging down were much larger than ordinary people, and he just stood there.
, giving people a sense of unfathomable depth.
Zhuo Mufeng sneered and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Old Man Wang is getting younger and younger. How many people's energy has he absorbed?"
After becoming the master of the Demon Sect, Zhuo Mufeng had a special understanding of the Blood Demon Flow's marrow-absorbing method and knew how cruel it was. Being cruel to others is also cruel to yourself. When you practice to a high level, all kinds of chaotic wills will become more powerful.
Filled in the brain, it can range from insanity to death without a complete body.
At that time, this old man Wang must have gone to the extreme with his training to become a lunatic. But now his eyes are clear, and it is clear that he is breaking and then standing. He has truly practiced the marrow-absorbing technique to a perfect level, breaking into the realm of unity.
Uncle Wang sighed with emotion: "A magic dragon inner elixir has created an unparalleled powerful enemy. I really regret it!"
Zhuo Mufeng: "Logically, you should listen to my orders."
Uncle Wang chuckled and said, "I have already betrayed the Holy Sect and joined the Dark Night Pavilion. You'd better take a rest."
A powerful suction force, as if coming from the abyss, suddenly pulled Zhuo Mufeng's body, shaking his spirit and will.
Zhuo Mufeng was shocked. Before he could respond, Nangong Ao, who was dozens of steps away, had already taken a preemptive strike and flashed in front of him. His fingers formed into claws and he quickly grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's throat, bringing up gusts of wind that were unstoppable.
.
Using his waist, Zhuo Mufeng moved sideways and punched the opponent's wrist bone with a punch. Nangong Ao turned his claws into palms and slapped his arm horizontally to the right. The whole movement was smooth and smooth without any hindrance. But Zhuo Mufeng was not a vegetarian either.
Yes, the fist turned into a finger strike, and at the same time, the other hand shot out quickly.
The two unparalleled masters saw each other's moves, and they actually evolved their fists, palms, fingers, legs, claws and other moves in a radius. They changed according to the situation, pushed, pulled and intercepted. At too fast speed, they were surrounded by numerous phantoms, completely
Can't tell who is who.
It's a long story, but hundreds of moves passed in an instant. The two of them soared into the sky, leaping fifty feet into the air, and the energy on the bow of the ship followed suit.
There was a bang! The people below were shocked to see that a transparent hole exploded in the sky, which was dozens of feet in size, forcing Zhuo Mufeng and Nangong Ao to separate. When the hole bulged, terrifying energy was released, and the sky was like
It shook like a canvas, shaking the heaven and the earth.
Such movement is not an exaggeration, because the explosion at this moment has gathered all the power of hundreds of previous collisions. With the skills of the two of them, it is surprising that there is not much movement.
Nangong Ao laughed and said: "Have a good time, brother Zhuo, please fight to your heart's content. Don't worry, for the sake of brother Ai, my people will never attack Miss Ling and Miss Baili."
When Ling Luoyang and Bai Liyan below heard this, they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
God can see how pitiful they are, they just want to go to the Nanhai Sect to see it. Who would have expected that they would be involved in such a fight for the pinnacle of the world! And it is not only a fight for the pinnacle of martial arts, but also a fight for the world!
In comparison, Ling Luoyang was much more unjust than Bai Liyan. She was such an innocent woman, but because of Zhuo Mufeng's use, she was given away by Nangong Ao as a gift from 'Brother Ai'. She had no place to cry even if she wanted to.
cry.
Now that I heard Nangong Ao say that he would not embarrass them for the sake of 'Brother Ai', I was speechless.
Zhuo Mufeng looked down, and saw that Barong and Fang Xiaodie were surrounded by seven super masters, and the situation was in danger. If he walked away, the two of them would definitely die.
As soon as the thought came up, Zhuo Mufeng swooped down, but was intercepted by Nangong Ao halfway. Zhuo Mufeng turned his fingers into a sword, and the invisible and colorless sword energy was either twisted, straight, or struck out in a spiral shape.
To this day, his swordsmanship has reached the highest state of not being stuck in objects or shapes.
But Nangong Ao was not bad at all. I saw him pounding with both fists, but the strength of his fists was not fist strength, but more like a ball of wind or a burst of rain. No matter how fast or dense your sword energy is, it is unpredictable and permeates every moment.
The fist energy in one place twisted against each other, like countless gears rubbing together, crushing all the sword energy into pieces.
Just after the move, Nangong Ao's whole body exuded thick black energy, which was ten times and a hundred times darker than the dark clouds in the sky, but strangely, this black energy actually radiated light.
"Zhihei Wuji, he is indeed a genius." In the distance, Xiang Wuji, who was having a fierce battle with Duan Sisi, took a moment to take a look.
This action made Duan Sisi feel slighted. The soft sword she pulled out from her belt danced rapidly. Dozens and hundreds of sword shadows turned into thousands of feet of ice. They crisscrossed each other, and each piece of ice gave birth to countless spikes, fiercely.
Attacking the trapped Xiang Wuji.
The black air spread for a thousand meters in an instant, and Zhuo Mufeng felt the illusion that his body and soul were being separated again, which greatly reduced his judgment.
Roars, owls, night calls, wailings... a total of nine soul-shaking sounds poured into Zhuo Mufeng's ears like a tide. Nine black doors appeared around him, and sound waves were coming from each door.
Exploded.
The Nine Heavens Sutra reached its limit, and Zhuo Mufeng's sword energy surged around him. The sword energy around him seemed to fall into the water of the Tianhe River, stirring up the black energy into pieces. The sword energy suddenly condensed into one stream, and penetrated from top to bottom into the black energy.