C562 Crushing nature!

"Cough, cough!" Mu Feiyang coughed blood, he had smashed apart several trees and his back was extremely sore.

He got up and looked at the exploding area where the smoke had dispersed in horror.

It was a huge pit of true form! Pits and holes!

"What a terrifying martial skill!" Damn it! If only I had this level of martial skill! He was extremely angry in his heart.

"You're too weak." Ye Qingfeng's figure flashed over, and he arrived in front of Mu Feiyang.

"I lost patience." Ye Qingfeng's fist was ferocious, but he kept it in.

The Spirit Qi in Mu Feiyang's right hand condensed as the Golden Flame Mysterious Sword slashed towards Ye Qingfeng's fist.

Boom! *

Sparks exploded!

His fist was twisted by Profound Spirit Qi and charred black, but it withstood the power of the Golden Flame Mysterious Sword.

Zhan Long... Field...

The power of his punch erupted!

Resplendent as a star, radiating light! It was incredibly dazzling!

Kacha! The Golden Flame Mysterious Sword in Mu Feiyang's hand cracked and broke!

Boom! *

That fist was terrifyingly powerful!

It directly smashed the bones in Mu Feiyang's arm into pieces and dislocated it.

Boom! *

Ye Qingfeng used his left hook and struck Mu Feiyang's lower jaw!

[Ascending Dragon Tyrant]!

The dragon roared deeply, this punch made Mu Feiyang's mouth spurt out blood, and his lower jaw instantly crumbled! His entire body flew into the sky like a cannonball!

At this moment, the countless inner court disciples were all too shocked, they were completely numb to it! Looking at Mu Feiyang being continuously beaten up by the violent hammers, he did not have much hope!

The faces of those who had placed countless bets turned incomparably dark!

"Mu Feiyang! This piece of trash! And to think that he was even at the body seal! "

"Your greatest disgrace! "Trash!"

"Damn it!" I lost three million contribution points! " A body seal disciple's face became ugly, she hated that she couldn't join Ye Qingfeng, and mixed the two of them and beat Mu Feiyang up.

"The difference is simply too great." A disciple of the second stage of the body seal said with a bland laugh, "Ye Qingfeng is indeed worthy of being a disciple of the Ghost God Peak. Sword Truth! Martial Skills! As for Mu Feiyang, amongst the people of the same age as him, his attainments in the way of the sword can be considered to be barely qualified. The Xuan Artifact that he relies on is unable to withstand a single blow, his martial skills cannot be compared, nor can his physical strength. "

"Ye Qingfeng's foundation is extremely solid and scary. Don't look at his triple sky of divine aperture, it's just that his strength is extremely profound and you don't have to fear the First Sky of body seal at all."

"This is a one-sided battle."

"Cousin brother, didn't you say that Mu Feiyang had crushed Ye Qingfeng earlier?" A beautiful lady beside him muttered.

The face of that disciple instantly stiffened and became incomparably awkward.

"Who the hell would know that Ye Qingfeng is such a monster?" His heart was in pain. He had lost face in front of his beloved cousin.

Within the world of the profound realm, Mu Feiyang had sent him flying with one punch, punch, and punch! He coughed out blood, fainted, and regained consciousness! He woke up and was beaten unconscious again!

Blood Slaughter!

"Ness! What a great Thomas' Spiral Soaring Fist! " Li Chunyang was extremely excited as he shouted.

"Beautiful! This move, 3600 degrees, Thomas, Stunned, 13th palm, it's really sharp! "

"Ness! This fall of a leg from the sky to the ground is even more terrifying! "

The inner disciples behind Li Chunyang had weird looks on their faces. However, they found the special word very interesting.

"Is this the so-called 'the close one is red, and the close one is black'?" Ling Yuxuan frowned, and glanced at Li Chunyang.

Inside the Profound Sky Continent, Ye Qingfeng F * ck!

He was practicing Mu Feiyang!

"Didn't you want to bully the weak with your strength? Are you comfortable with bullying a little fatty with The First Sky of the Deity's Aperture? "

"Did I, an inner court disciple, feel comfortable?"

"The one with the surname 'Mu', speak up?"

Boom! *

After that punch, Mu Feiyang coughed out blood and fell to the ground, then woke up. With difficulty, he opened his eyes, which were filled with terror and hatred.