Chapter 327 What a superb swordsmanship
Chapter 327 What a superb swordsmanship
In the area of the ancient tower of the corpse ancestor, the battlefield in mid-air.
Mu Feng casually put the ancient Xuantian sword into his sleeve, and sucked it downward with his palm, and immediately the five storage bags floated up, and he caught them in his palm.
Just now, he only made one sword, not the five swords that everyone guessed.
Although Mu Feng came to participate in the Corpse Dao Conference as a priest, outsiders don't know that what he is good at is not the corpse way art.
If those five people sacrificed zombies to fight in a team fight, perhaps they would not have died so simply.
They originally thought of keeping the zombies for later entering the light ball to break through the level.
I never thought about it, and I won't need it in the future.
Seeing Mu Feng throwing the five storage bags he had received into his sleeves, the two elders of the Hundred Ghosts League were so angry that their beards trembled and they shouted angrily.
"Little thief! How dare you do that!"
"Today/you will be buried here, and after today, I will let you be buried with the entire Jiuzhong Pavilion!"
Mu Feng turned a deaf ear to the intimidation of the two Supreme Realm powerhouses.
He lightly raised his eyes and looked at Xu Changping who was standing not far away.
Mu Feng had already seen that Xu Jin and Xu Changping were planning to attack him secretly. If it hadn't been for the people from the Hundred Ghosts and Shame League who made the first move, they would have been the ones whose vitality was wiped out just now.
Mu Feng will never let go of this kind of person who deliberately wants to deal with him.
He didn't kill Xu Changping just now, because he didn't want someone like Xu Jin to bite back and claim that he was the one who killed them Kunling by mistake.
What Mu Feng has to do now is to kill her Kunling people in front of the Kunling patriarch.
Manslaughter is impossible.
The moment he met Shang Mufeng's gaze, Xu Changping knew that he might be doomed.
What does it matter if the opponent can kill five of his subordinates in front of the two Supreme Realm elders of the Hundred Ghosts Demon League and kill himself?
Thinking of the young man's terrifying sword move, he felt horrified and regretted to death.
My brain must have been damaged during cultivation, otherwise, how dare I provoke such a killing god?
At this moment, the only one who can save his life is the patriarch Xu Shan.
Xu Changping used the fastest speed in his life to rush towards the patriarch of Kunling, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Patriarch, save me!"
Mu Feng didn't go forward to chase, he just raised a palm, and then locked onto the opponent's back and slapped it lightly.
The big palm with the power of thought came first, and grabbed Xu Changping before he could escape to the protection of the patriarch.
After these days of practice, Mu Feng's use of mind power has also improved to a higher level.
Before Xu Changping was pinched to death by the power of cultivation, the power of his thoughts had already made him utter the complaints in his heart out loud.
"Xu Jin, you bastard! It's not enough for me to die, you have to drag me!"
"Aren't you going to flank him with me? Come on! I'll wait for you on Huangquan Road!"
Xu Changping spat out blood, and uttered aloud, cursing before dying, all aimed at Xu Jin alone.
Xu Jin, who was sneaking back in the area on the right side of Mufeng, was stunned.
He knew that he had miscalculated this time, which caused Xu Changping to be beaten to death by Mu Feng.
But why did the other party scold him loudly when he was about to die?
Does it make sense!
At the time when Mu Feng made his move, Xu Jin was still thinking secretly that he could use the death of his clansmen to support the fire.
Facing the combination of the two strongest teams of Kunling and Baiguishameng, he didn't believe that the kid surnamed Mu could escape this disaster.
Now that there is such a commotion, not to mention the fire, the patriarch is afraid that he will be the first one to clean up.
The facts are exactly as Xu Jin expected.
Xu Shan watched her subordinates die in front of her eyes, and her heart was also murderous.
She knew that the kid named Mu Feng had a wicked cultivation base, and she had personally said that they would not offend each other.
But this does not mean that the other party can reap the members of his clan unscrupulously.
Therefore, she directly sacrificed the two corpses, intending to seek justice for her people.
Never expected that things would take such a turn.
Xu Changping wanted to plot against Mu Feng and was killed instead. In this case, he had to seek justice!
After thinking for a while, Xu Shan disappeared in the same place, and when she flashed, she brought another peak master to Xu Jin's side.
It is irreparable for Kunling to lose a strong man in the Free and Unfettered Realm.
She has to protect the rest of the people, and first deal with the assessment of the corpse ancestor Yanlong.
As for whether to go to Jiuzhong Pavilion to settle accounts after going out, it is not something that should be considered now.
Xu Jin was able to guess these considerations of the patriarch, and he was simmering with anger, but he didn't dare to say too much.
They only secretly scolded Mu Feng and Xu Changping respectively.
"Hehe, what a superb swordsmanship."
"However, don't you guys want to enter the ancient tower? The time is almost up, and you still have time to fight and watch theater here?"
The voice of the Corpse Ancestor Flame Dragon echoed throughout the ancient pagoda area.
It is obviously an extremely thick and majestic voice, but the words that are spoken always reveal a hint of inexplicable meaning.
It made the people present faintly feel that it was the one who had the most fun watching the show!
However, none of this matters anymore.
Everyone ended the confrontation, selected the ball of light, and then rushed into it one after another.
The sphere of light seemed only the size of a skull, but when the monk approached it and had the thought of entering, a dazzling glare would bloom on the sphere, enveloping the monk and entering.
These halos all carry the attribute of space, and at the same time they shroud, they have already begun to teleport.
Zhou Ruofei stood pretty on the rocks outside the area of the iron chain, looking at the bursts of light bursting out one by one in the middle of the distance, she felt as if she was watching the scorching sun.
When the figures of the monks disappeared, the whole area returned to tranquility.
With Zhou Ruofei's cultivation base, she couldn't see the situation inside each light sphere at all.
She simply sat down with her legs crossed, praying in her heart that the two big men on her side would be successful.
And at this moment, Yan Long, who hadn't moved much from his position, suddenly swam towards her position.
The huge dragon body swayed slightly, looking very lazy.
But the incomparable sense of oppression made Zhou Ruofei's back tense, and even his breathing became difficult.
She wanted to stand up in a hurry, but she couldn't stand up under Longwei.
With cold sweat on his face, he said respectfully: "Senior Yanlong."
Corpse Ancestor Yanlong spewed a mouthful of dragon breath at her, relieved the pressure on her body, and asked the other party: "Do you want to see the assessment situation in the light sphere space?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ruofei was flattered immediately.
She gave the other party a standard junior salute, and then asked cautiously: "Senior Yanlong, can I... can I watch?"
"of course."
Perhaps it was because the little girl in front of him was supporting Ni Lin in her heart, the corpse ancestor Yanlong looked at her very pleasingly.
It sucked slightly from its dragon mouth, and threw it directly onto its own huge dragon nose, then turned around and swam towards midair.
Zhou Ruofei felt frightened.
She didn't dare to move, and sat on the tip of the corpse ancestor Yanlong's nose, as simple as a stone statue.
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