In the battle just now, Mu Feng had no choice but to run!
If it weren't for this weird movement technique, Mu Feng would have died long ago, right?
But what about Mu Feng's confidence?
"Why, the mouse didn't run away?"
Naturally, Xia Zhe would not be frightened by Mu Feng's words. What kind of trouble could a mere sixteen-year-old disciple make?
"Run, I have never run before." Mu Feng smiled lightly, pointed his finger slightly, and the figure in front of Xia Zhe disappeared.
On the treetops in the other courtyard, Mu Feng was still standing there quietly.
"How can it be!"
"Is it an illusion? Is the Mu Feng that His Highness attacked just now a fake?"
"Mu Feng actually deceived His Highness. Isn't this Mu Feng proficient in illusion?"
Everyone was full of surprise, and Xia Zhe even blushed.
He just acted like a fool, chasing an illusion all over the Shenwuyuan.
However, Mu Feng's body did not move at all, and Xia Zhe's face was almost completely disgraced!
"Bastard!" Xia Zhe rushed towards Mu Feng angrily, and his face seemed to have been slapped hard by Mu Feng.
It even made a red mark!
If Mu Feng is not killed, Xia Zhe will not understand the hatred in his heart!
"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore."
Mu Feng turned to his side indifferently. A disciple from the Shenwu Academy was stunned for a moment, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"Borrow the sword and use it."
The disciple immediately threw the sword over, and Mu Feng easily caught it.
His fingertips scraped the sword blade, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"This sword is the same as yours." Mu Feng looked at Xia Zhe and said with a smile.
Xia Zhe was stunned for a moment, wondering what Mu Feng meant.
"What a sword."
Mu Feng laughed and waved the sword in his hand a few times.
"court death!"
Xia Zhe roared angrily and slashed down the King Quan Sword in his hand crazily.
The whole sky is turbulent, and a spiritual king exerts all his strength, enough to destroy a mountain and river!
Many people were knocked back by the power exerted by Xia Zhe, and even Mo Cheng felt a strong sense of crisis.
Xia Zhe's strength has reached the peak of a one-star spirit king, but an ordinary two-star spirit king is no match for him!
"Your Highness has exerted all his strength, this Mu Feng will definitely die."
"Mu Feng is also brave. He actually dares to mock His Highness like this. Do you really think His Highness's sword is easy to catch?"
"Oh, the overall situation has been decided a long time ago. Even Mo Cheng can't do anything about it. No matter what Mu Feng does, it will be in vain!"
Xia Zhe's figure was getting closer and closer, and the imperial power displayed on his body was several times more terrifying than before.
Such imperial power has a great influence!
This is also the reason why Xia Zhe can easily defeat Long Xiaotian.
Even if the two spiritual kings Long Xiaotian and Qiu Hai attack together, they may not be Xia Zhe's opponent!
"Haha, Mu Feng, whom you want to protect, Mo Cheng, will definitely die in the hands of His Highness today." Bai Shan looked at Mo Cheng and grinned.
As the dean of the Tianwu Academy, he naturally did not want to see perverts like Lone Peak and Mu Feng appear in the Shenwu Academy.
Otherwise, the Tianwu Academy would be severely suppressed by the Shenwu Academy, but thanks to Mu Feng, the Wanxia Dynasty would mobilize troops so quickly.
If Mu Feng and Solitary Peak are allowed to grow up, they will be the unlucky ones!
"Oh, the outcome is yet to be determined!" Mo Cheng said with a serious face, but he lost confidence in his heart.
Even if he faced Xia Zhe, he was not sure of victory.
"Hahaha! Do you think that kid Mu Feng can survive His Highness's sword? You are becoming more and more naive as you live!"
Baishan snorted disdainfully, Xia Zhe will kill Mu Feng!
Mo Cheng didn't say a word, but used all his strength to blast towards Baishan.
Bai Shan immediately felt the pressure, Mo Cheng was going to fight tooth and nail!
"madman!"
On Mu Feng's side, the aura on Xia Zhe's body became stronger and stronger.
People around him retreated one after another, fearing that they would be disturbed by Xia Zhe's imperial power.
Under such imperial power, even a strong spiritual master will be affected a lot.
Some of the weaker disciples had their orifices overflowing with blood and had to escape from here.
"You guys, Xiaoxiao, give me your life!"
Xia Zhe roared angrily, and the golden light flashed behind him, like an imperial figure!
"Wanxia Diwei!"
The whole body is covered with golden light, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a golden immortal descending to earth.
Coupled with the endless imperial power, Xia Zhe is now close to the peak of existence!
Mu Feng raised his head indifferently, his eyes full of indifference.
"Diwei? I think you are meowing like a cat!"
Mu Feng gave a soft drink, and the blood energy of the sword in his hand spread.
Although Mu Feng's body also emitted a powerful aura, compared to Xia Zhe's golden body, it was completely incomparable!
"It's just a low-grade sword, how can you fight with me!"
Xia Zhe laughed and struck down the King Quan Sword in his hand.
This split seems to be able to split mountains and rivers!
With one sword, everything is shattered!
"Oh my god, your highness's sword is too strong, this Mu Feng is already a dead man!"
"Oh, when His Highness was traveling abroad, with the strength of a ten-star spiritual master, he used this sword to kill a powerful spiritual king!"
"And now that His Highness has become the Spiritual King, how can Mu Feng take over?"
The Wanxia Dynasty's army began to attack crazily.
If Long Xiaotian hadn't resisted with all his strength, the disciples of Shenwu Academy would have suffered heavy losses!
Qiu Hai was also blocked by another powerful Spirit King from the Wanxia Dynasty and could not help at all.
At this time, no one can help Mu Feng.
"kill."
Xia Zhe roared angrily and rushed towards Mu Feng!
Mu Feng waved his finger lightly, and the silver sword flew towards Xia Zhe with a whoosh!
"Linghuai Sword Technique."
Mu Feng spoke indifferently, his green shirt moving slightly.
Many people were a little surprised by Mu Feng's behavior. Is this kid really not afraid of death?
That's Xia Zhe!
The first genius of the Wanxia Dynasty is also a powerful spiritual king!
Xia Zhe's future achievements will definitely not stop at being a Spiritual King, but can even reach a Spiritual Master!
Xia Zhe in his previous life had indeed reached the level of Spirit Master, and only then did he have the strength to conquer the surrounding dynasties.
But this time I met Mu Feng, it was really bad luck!
"The Sword Technique of Ten Thousand Emperors!"
Xia Zhe's swordsmanship is extremely arrogant, just like a tyrant, domineering!
Many people wanted to surrender under Xia Zhe's sword, including the disciples of Shenwu Academy!
So powerful, how can Mu Feng resist!
The sword that Mu Feng flew out was like a weak baby waving its weak fist.
It soon disappeared under the golden light.
The soldiers of the Wanxia Dynasty kept shouting, and Xia Zhe's strength made them full of fighting spirit!
Even Xia Zhe showed disdain, how could Mu Feng fight with him?
"Ding."
There was a crisp collision sound, and Xia Zhe's body froze on the spot, looking ahead with a surprised look on his face.
He seemed to have encountered an invisible wall, blocking him.
When the golden light dimmed, it was the silver sword that blocked the Royal Sword!
"How can it be!"
Many people showed surprise. Mu Feng's sword was so ordinary, how could it block Xia Zhe's Royal Sword!
"Break it for me!"
Xia Zhe roared angrily, he had never been so embarrassed!
Mu Feng must die!
Mu Feng looked at Xia Zhe and frowned slightly.
The borrowed silver sword actually began to break into pieces, and Xia Zhe moved forward without any hindrance again!
Those who were still doubting all sneered. How could Mu Feng stop him? What a joke!