He himself didn't know why he was so angry. Maybe he had joined the Sanjiang Alliance for a long time and really developed feelings for him. Maybe he wanted to show off to others, or maybe he simply couldn't stand it.
In short, he was very unhappy when he saw Zi Wanhao's appearance. He looked on coldly, and of course he saw Meng Jiuxiao's hesitation and reluctance, and Wu Yuanyuan's anger and coldness, so he took action.
Anyway, he will face Zi Wanhao sooner or later, sooner rather than later. Of course, if it weren't for the coincidence that he happened to take the walnut seven-ring leaf yesterday, this guy might not dare to be so arrogant.
In short, his arrogant attitude immediately made Huang Yuan and Zi Wanhao furious. Zi Wanhao's hair and beard were all hairy, and a strong murderous intention surged in his heart.
He suddenly realized that this Zhuo Mufeng was not the candidate recommended by the Sanjiang League this time. Since he was destined to be his opponent, he would simply take advantage of the situation and deal with it!
However, Zi Wanhao is not a fool. Even if he is filled with anger, he still does not forget to test: "You are a bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die. What qualifications do you have to challenge me?"
Zhuo Mufeng said calmly: "It's not to challenge you, but to solve you. Today you have to fight even if you fight, and you have to fight even if you don't want to fight. If you say something, there will be no room for retreat."
He didn't look back, but specifically told Meng Jiuxiao: "Uncle Meng, if someone dares to interfere later, please stop him. He can't change the world with the bitch on the other side! I have the same status as him, even if something goes wrong
, and no one will say anything. If the Holy Sea Gang really wants to go to war, I believe that the Sanjiang Alliance is not a vegetarian."
This was a wonderful statement. It not only pointed out the rationality of the fight between himself and Zi Wanhao, but also blocked the Shenghai Gang's excuse for launching an attack in advance. It also hinted that Meng Jiuxiao would support the scene and not weaken the prestige of the Sanjiang Alliance.
The strong confidence and murderous intent revealed in his words made everyone's hearts tremble.
Even Meng Jiuxiao and Wu Yuanyuan, who thought they knew Zhuo Mufeng thoroughly, could not help but be surprised and wondered where Zhuo Mufeng's confidence came from.
Could it be that that time at Nuanyang Lake, he didn't use all his strength to succeed? How is this possible?
Meng Jiuxiao took a deep breath and looked at Zhuo Mufeng's tall and tall back. This is the courage and majesty that the young master of the Sanjiang Alliance should have. He should be silent when he should be low-key, and never hesitate when he should take action.
Even if Zhuo Mufeng loses this time, in Meng Jiuxiao's view, the other party has fully fulfilled the responsibilities and obligations of this status.
Wu Yuanyuan's eyes were very complicated. With her temper, it would be useless for most people to block her, but this time, she finally slowly restrained her sword energy.
But he still said unforgivingly: "Zhuo Mufeng, after all, you became a monk halfway, so it's normal to lose. Don't save face and suffer the consequences."
Zhuo Mufeng was a little surprised by these words. He seemed to hear a hint of concern in his toughness. He must have heard it wrong. He shook his head and walked forward step by step. His aura had slowly been raised to the extreme.
.
"Master, let me kill him!"
If there was still some hesitation before, at this moment, Zi Wanhao can no longer avoid the battle. The opponent treats him as an ant that can be manipulated at will. Whether it is for himself or the Holy Sea Gang, he cannot retreat!
Anger struck Zi Wanhao's mind. With the long knife in hand, he also stepped forward step by step, his eyes gradually becoming bloodshot.
Huang Yuan didn't stop him this time, because this was the rule among the top forces. When it came to face and dignity, no one could give in. But Huang Yuan was obviously very vigilant, staring at Zhuo Mufeng with his sinister eyes without blinking.
"Is this guy too impulsive?"
Bailiyan secretly muttered that after experiencing the battle at Nuanyang Lake, she did not think that Zhuo Mufeng had any remaining strength at that time, otherwise he would not have been forced into danger by herself. But if this was the case, how could the other party have the confidence to challenge Zi?
Wan Hao.
But no matter what, Bai Liyan's curiosity was aroused and she looked nervously at the two young masters in the field.
Chu Yuhuan and the girl in white on the right were also focused on the upcoming battle.
When the two sides were still thirty feet apart, the already calm and depressing atmosphere suddenly reached its extreme, and there was a suffocating power in the air.
Like an invisible net, it suddenly breaks when it is stretched to the limit!
Two whoosh!
Zhuo Mufeng and Zi Wanhao shot at the same time, rushing towards each other at the fastest speed in their lives, causing a roaring sound of wind. The gravel on the ground was scattered and shot around in disorder. Just one
In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed together and exchanged swords without any fancy.
clang……
Sparks flew everywhere, and Zhuo Mufeng's right hand felt a huge force coming from the Yitian Sword, making his right arm numb slightly, and he couldn't help being surprised.
Having watched the battle between Zi Wanhao and Ni Dazi earlier, he knew that the other party's internal strength was better than his own, but when they actually fought, he knew the specific gap. If it hadn't been for last night's accident, he would have suffered a loss in the first hit.
"kill!"
With a roar and roar, Zi Wanhao, whose murderous aura rose to the extreme, held the knife in both hands and slashed down with all his strength, as if he had used all his strength.
The murderous aura also poured down like a long torrent of broken gates, and together with the sword aura, struck Zhuo Mufeng who was near the horizon. An afterimage was left in the void, giving people the illusion that Zi Wanhao had struck dozens of swords.
Wu Yuanyuan's heartbeat skipped half a beat. In her understanding, Zhuo Mufeng was definitely not able to take this sword, and the sword energy that had not been triggered was showing signs of exploding.
Meng Jiuxiao was even more prepared at any time, and there was no way he would let Zhuo Mufeng fall here.
Sooner or later, Zhuo Mufeng was the one who sensed the crisis the quickest at the scene. He didn't care about hiding his clumsiness, and he was not allowed to hide his clumsiness. Lihuo Xuanbing's true energy was running to the limit.
At the same time, he roared loudly, and the blood in his body surged like a river, driving the power hidden in his body and mixing it with his internal strength, turning it into an overwhelming and ferocious sword thrust out, without dodging or dodging, it hit the blood-colored long sword falling from the sky.
knife.
With a loud bang, the white-red aftermath shook out. Zhuo Mufeng did not take even half a step back. Instead, Zi Wanhao, who was coming with his momentum, trembled and took three steps back in succession.
In a head-on frontal attack, Zhuo Mufeng actually had the upper hand.
"What?"
Meng Jiuxiao was shocked. His body that was about to rush out paused, and his eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.
Wu Yuanyuan's sword power was in chaos, and her mind was also a little confused. Zi Wanhao clearly didn't hold back from the blow just now, but he actually had no choice but to hit Zhuo Mufeng, and was at a disadvantage.
Now she couldn't figure out whether Zhuo Mufeng deliberately held back his hand in Nuanyang Lake, or whether he had made progress in less than a month. But after spending time together day and night, she didn't see how diligent this guy was.
Is he really gifted? The extent of his gift is so astonishing and unimaginable. Wu Yuanyuan can hardly believe this rapid improvement.
Also in disbelief were Chu Yuhuan and Bai Liyan. Bai Liyan's eyes widened and she said it was impossible.
With a wild scream, the repulsed Zi Wanhao was filled with rage, and at the same time a little confused, unable to accept that he was the one who was suppressed in a direct confrontation.
The long knife was raised high, and the light of the knife turned blood red, as if it was composed of countless drops of blood. The air made a hissing sound, and a bright red channel was cut out by this sword light. The murderous aura overflowed in the channel, and surged with unrivaled force.
Xiang Zhuo Mufeng had not yet approached, but a slight chill had already appeared in Zhuo Mufeng's body.
An ordinary person would have to be frightened by this murderous aura, but who is Zhuo Mufeng? In the Amazon, he narrowly escaped death many times. Facing danger has become his instinct, and his will has also
Just like steel cannot be shaken.
Without thinking, Zhuo Mufeng directly used a five-color sword energy, and the gorgeous sword light illuminated the platform, as bright as a neon light.
Bang!
On the ground at the center of the explosion, spider web cracks opened, extending for tens of meters. Before the aftermath had passed, Zi Wanhao roared wildly, and with overwhelming anger and murderous intent, he made a second killing blow in succession.
trick.
Numerous blood-red sword lights formed and attacked one by one, overwhelming the sky, leaving no way for Zhuo Mufeng to retreat.
Ni Dazi pursed his lips. He was defeated by this sword. He didn't know if Zhuo Mufeng could stop it.
The answer was soon revealed. In the blood-red sword light, the gorgeous five-color sword light was extremely eye-catching. Although there was only one beam, it was indestructible and penetrated a large area of the sword light.
Zhuo Mufeng's reflexes were not just a boast. He had already secretly noticed Zi Wanhao's killer move, so how could he not prepare for it.
After firing two killing moves in a row, he took the initiative this time, connected his feet, and spun his body like a top. He appeared in different places continuously, dodged three times in a row, and had bypassed the aftermath of the sword light and approached Zi Wanhao.
Within three feet.
It is Xiaocheng's Nine Ghosts Great Movement.
"Thirty-six forms of massacre, bloody butcher knife!"
It's not like Zi Wanhao who is so good at shouting before making a move. This is like shouting when a laborer lifts something. It can boost morale and maintain his energy and spirit at its peak.
Zi Wanhao's body rushed forward, leaving a purple shadow in the void. At the front of the purple shadow was a bloody knife. The murderous aura and the knife aura were fully integrated, giving the knife extraordinary power to shock people.
What's even more terrifying is that the power of the blood knife is still spreading, cutting the void. This knife uses the power of Dacheng's essence. At the age of only twenty years old, Zi Wanhao has understood martial arts to this point. Who can not praise him?
Junjie!
But the figure on the opposite side was even more terrifying. Almost at the same time as the blood knife struck, Zhuo Mufeng's mouth curled up imperceptibly. The five-color sword energy, blessed by the perfect light, suddenly became powerful and swept across slowly and quickly.
out.
The distance between the two sides narrowed from three feet to two feet, and this was Zhuo Mufeng's strategy. He had not used it rashly before, until he angered Zi Wanhao and suddenly made a heavy move, just to complete his success in one battle.
The sword lights and sword shadows suddenly collided, creating a noise far greater than any before. With a continuous roar, the onlookers saw the weakened five-color sword energy break through the red sword light and hit Zi Wanhao hard, causing him to spurt blood and stagger.