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Mu Lingfeng's words were like a sweet spring in the desert, smashing right into his heart. A hint of joy appeared on his angry face.

Without saying anything further, he gently picked up Zhang San, who was lying on the ground like a dead body, and quickly followed Mu Lingfeng, intending to escape.

In the end, another arm appeared in the sky. It was covered in all kinds of runic patterns and was engraved with boundless killing intent as it charged towards Mu Lingfeng.

Powerful elemental energy caused sonic booms in the air as it exploded beside Mu Lingfeng's ears. Immediately, Mu Lingfeng, who only had the four meridians and only had blood flowing out from his ears, looked extremely miserable.

"Go?" None of you little things can leave this place today! "

The domineering voice resounded in the sky once more.

He placed Zhang San, who was in his embrace, on the ground and blocked Mu Lingfeng before he could react. The injuries of his brother had already caused him to burn with anger.

Right now, this mysterious person's goal was very clear, and that was Mu Lingfeng. Although he didn't know why, Mu Lingfeng definitely couldn't be injured, otherwise his third brother Zhang San's serious injuries would be wasted.

Ah!

With a furious roar, his hair, beard, and beard fluttered in the air, his expression was ferocious and violent, and elemental energy constantly poured out of his body. In front of him, it formed a substantial weapon — a heavy hammer.

The hammer was covered in all kinds of ferocious beasts. Under the activation of elemental energy, each and every one of them looked terrifying. They opened their bloody mouths and started devouring the incoming arms.

A series of booms rang out in the air, the pressure of the heavy hammer seemed as though it wanted to shatter the sky above the Void Sword Sect, creating an endlessly dense atmosphere.

"Origin weapon?" All the inner sect disciples who were still awake sucked in a breath of cold air and looked at the fierce face with shock. This was an expert who had appeared in the outer sect but was at least in the master level.

Weapons were divided into three categories, Origin Tools and Divine Weapons. When one's cultivation reached the Origin Master realm, their Origin Energy would undergo a qualitative change. Ordinary weapons, even some first-rate ones, would sometimes be unable to withstand their own violent Origin Energy.

In that case, he could only use the elemental energy within his body to form a weapon. Of course, this weapon was not as weak as the weapon he had forged for his master.

The power that an elementalist condensed was real, just like a real weapon. It could be unstoppable, invincible, and extremely powerful.

Right now, the weapon in his hand was the so-called Spiritual Grade Weapon.

Cultivating is all about power, elementalists refine the body while condensing the primordial spirit is also a transitional stage. When one reaches the elementalist stage, a tremendous change would occur, because the quality of the elemental energy would change the weapon as well. An elementalist stage expert could easily kill many elementalist stage practitioners.

"It turns out he is just a small master. I knew it. It seems that my guess of his identity has become more and more accurate. However, today, he will definitely die!"

The mysterious person was extremely arrogant. In his mouth, there were very few inner sect disciples who were at the elementalist level. It was as if he was no different from an elementalist at the basic level.

The terrifying pressure from the elemental energy caused Zhang Zhang Zhang's face to look as if he was going to lose his shape. The wind that was howling towards him caused his lips to move in four different directions.

"Don't even think about it!" With an angry shout, the Origin Spirit Weapon in his hand moved slowly like a mountain. The air around him cracked as he moved, as if he couldn't withstand the power of the hammer and was about to shatter.

"Hehe!" A mantis trying to block a chariot is overestimating itself! " After these words appeared in the air.

A giant hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed towards Zhang Dazhi.

His five fingers were like a prison, instantly trapping Zhang Zhang Zhang Zhang and Mu Lingfeng. Of course, Zhang San, who had fainted was also among them.

"Bang!"

His five fingers transformed into a giant stone pillar and smashed onto the ground, bringing about countless air waves. A huge amount of elemental energy exploded from within, and the distant battling platform instantly turned into ashes, disappearing within the Void Sword Sect.

Many of the unconscious outer sect disciples all died unconsciously, turning into ashes on the stage.

At this time, the upper echelons of the Void Sword Sect seemed to have just found out about the situation here. One after another, they rushed over from the depths of the sect with boundless might.

It was because of the countless pressure Mu Lingfeng was under, that he did not struggle so much. Even so, he was still unable to walk out of the gigantic stone pillar formed from his five fingers.

Although there was a gap between his fingers, the mysterious person seemed to have predicted this. Every single one of them was connected by an extremely strong Origin Energy barrier, as if this was a prison.

Suddenly, Mu Lingfeng noticed a black shadow appear in the distance. Without considering who it was, he discovered that this black shadow seemed to shrink to an inch and instantly appeared in front of the five fingered prison.

"Mu Lingfeng, I've heard so much about you. I never thought that we would meet in this way, and I really want to sit down and drink with you. It's a pity that some people from your Void Sword Sect don't welcome me, so you have no choice but to die!"

The arms that were still fighting with Zhang Er were withdrawn by him, and his two arms slowly gathered together. Mu Lingfeng suddenly noticed that the five surrounding stone pillars were slowly closing in, as if they wanted to squeeze the three of them to death inside.

"Bastard, let my big brother go!" In a moment of desperation, Zhang Er, who had already lost his opponent and gone berserk, grabbed his mace and charged at the five stone pillars.

"Block, block, block!"

Continuously hitting them, but to no avail. The hardness of these five stone pillars had already surpassed the level of ordinary weapons, reaching the level of a Primordial Spirit Weapon. Their quality even surpassed the hammers in the prison.

"Stop, if you let go of my Void Sword Sect disciples, I can grant you an intact corpse!" Finally, the people from the Void Sword Sect came. Unfortunately, their words almost angered Mu Lingfeng to death.

The mysterious person rolled his eyes at the Void Sword Sect elder who was standing behind him. His hands stopped moving closer to each other as he looked over and said indifferently.

"Old man, is there something wrong with your head? Are you used to being arrogant in the Void Sword Sect? How dare you talk to me like this? You must know that the lives of your Void Sword Sect disciples are in my hands. You're really an idiot!"

His figure flashed and disappeared from where he stood. He reappeared in front of the mysterious man with one tyrannical fist shadow. Each of his fists had a terrifying power to them.

"An insignificant skill, unable to withstand a single blow!" "Trash!" The mysterious person released a hand and hit the fist of the elder who attacked him like swatting a fly. The restrained power instantly erupted and slapped the elder onto the ground, ignoring the elder's fear. The power in his palm continued to flow out, directly pinning him to the ground to death.