Mu Feng stepped on the fire, and his body was as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, he crossed over ten meters and was shot like a rush.
Hey!
The Lei Yuzong disciple just thought that a purple Raymond flashed, and his world became blood red.
The gun tip pierced his head and did not make him feel any pain. His life is not in this world.
"kill!"
The companion around him reacted in an instant, and there was a roar of anger and anger to Mu Feng, and the knife was broken.
Mu Feng's gun was in full swing, and at the same time, one leg slammed out like a thunder, hitting the body of the disciple and taking it out.
"cut!"
Then the long gun provoked a stroke, and a thunderstorm blade came out and killed the other side directly.
Hey! Hey!
At this time, the two knives were smashed into the air, and one left and one right smashed and came to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng stepped on his footsteps and jumped over the air to avoid the two knives.
"good chance!"
The disciples below saw Mu Feng's use of such a way to avoid the two attacks, but revealed a happy color, suddenly seven or eight swords and knives screamed and screamed to Mu Feng.
However, their attacks deliberately avoided the head of Mu Feng, apparently intending to catch the living.
Mu Feng stepped in the void, and a circle of fire broke out. The body vacated and slammed more than ten meters high, avoiding these attacks.
"Void borrowing power"
The disciples below were shocked. Mu Feng showed a cold smile in the corner of his mouth, and a red fire charm flashed in his hand.
As soon as the hand was raised, more than a dozen fires burst into the air.
"burst!"
Mu Feng lightly drink.
Hum ~! Hum ~! Hum ~!
More than a dozen fire charms exploded, and a circle of fire waves swept to the surrounding tens of meters away. The thunderstorm disciples below were shocked and stunned.
"Ah~!"
An unlucky disciple was shot in front of the fire and exploded directly into the minced meat.
There are also masters of the condensed realm who have the power of the armor, defending the explosive power and fire waves of the fire.
The young man in the distance is slightly ugly, this guy actually has a pattern, is it a sculptist?
"Ah~!"
There are several disciples who are swallowed up by the flames of high temperatures, and they are turned into firemen.
"kill!"
A burly man screamed and stepped into the void, and he even slashed directly to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng slammed his gun against it, and a golden bang collided. Mu Feng was slammed into a void and steadily landed on the ground.
"on!"
In an instant, six Lei Yuzong disciples roared together to kill Mu Feng, and there were two masters of the condensed world.
Mu Feng’s hand trembled, and several fires were fired. The six people were scared to hide and drive, and a flame swept across the six.
However, at this time, three blue light shots were made, and the three ice skates broke out.
A condensed disciple quickly fought back to protect the body, but the ice knives smashed and smashed on his scorpion body, and a cold moment swept over him.
The disciple was wrapped in a cold body and instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.
The other two people avoided two ice charms, and looked at the ice sculptures. The same door suddenly felt scalp numb, and looked at Mu Feng with fear and fear. He did not dare to go forward.
The character of this guy is too powerful, and the identity of the tattooist has been confirmed.
"This kid is still a grooved patternist!"
Wang Na Wang Di brother and sister saw Mu Feng fighting more than a dozen people, but also easily killed most of them, suddenly felt a little cold in my heart.
This group of people will not beat this boy!
The leader's youth face is also ugly, it is no wonder that Ning Defu also can not beat this kid, relying on these patterns, the average person is difficult to get close to him.
"let me do it!"
The youth pedaled the Leopard, and the body flew out like a Dapeng. The whole body smashed the suffocating suffocation to Mu Feng. One palm swung out, and a golden handprint smashed down to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's face is slightly changed, and this palm contains the momentum of the Qiangyuan.
Do not resist!
Mu Feng's body exploded, and the palm of his hand was smashed on the ground, and a bang exploded a 10-meter-diameter pit.
Hey!
When a palm is not in the middle, the young man steps forward, and his body turns into a golden afterimage and rushes to Mu Feng. The palms keep shooting, and the violent golden palm prints scream.
Mu Feng stepped on the fire, stepping on the youth's palms, and slamming in the forest, a tall tree was shattered into sawdust and dust.
"Eight Shadows!"
The young roared, the palms were superimposed on the palm prints, and the eight golden palms screamed and screamed, and they snapped to Mu Feng.
Hey! Hey! Hey~!
The road smashed and exploded, and Mu Feng repeatedly sneaked away, but a palm print was still shot on the front of Mu Feng’s body.
Hey~!
The body was broken, and Mu Feng spurted out of the blood. The body ran off and left a long scratch on the ground. After hitting a tree, he stopped.
The young man’s body is like electricity, and he continues to rush to Mu Feng. He punches out with a fist, and the golden boxing force carries an amazing momentum to kill.
Mu Feng shot three ice skates in his hand and the young man roared. The punch directly smashed the three ice skates, but a cold swelled and forced the youth to retreat.
At this time, Mu Feng had a breathing space, and several fire charms were shot, forcing the youth to retreat.
Among his hands, the Thunder Yuan Li differentiated the hundred silk framed sword.
Diligent, two interest, three interest
One handle, two handles, three handles
At the time of the five-interest, the ten thunder swords formed and formed, and the young people sneaked into the trails and then rushed to the ground.
"Hundreds of swords return!"
Mu Feng roared, and the body also shot at the youth, with a wave of his hands, and the ten-handed thunder sword screamed and screamed to the youth.
The youth has changed slightly. He has never seen this kind of meta-technology. The two palms keep shooting and smashing, smashing the Thunder sword and smashing the three-sword sword.
Mu Feng's hand was raised, and the remaining seven lanes actually drawn a curve to escape his attack and stifle it.
The youth hands broke out and formed a golden guard.
when! when! when……!
Seven thunder and slashing swords were smashed on the golden scorpion bodyguard, and the golden scorpion body was dimmed.
Thunder eight absurd!
At this time, Mu Feng’s body was rushed over. Three thunderstorms broke out, and three steps were taken out. The momentum rose three times. Mu Feng roared and slammed into the fire of the golden dragon guard.
Hey...!
At this time, the golden scorpion body was broken and the fist was bombarded in the young chest.
Hey!
The young man spit blood and kept going back, and Mu Feng’s hand in a thunder sword instantly condensed out, and a sword broke through the air.
Hey!
A lavender thunder flashed, and a **** flower appeared in the neck of the youth. The neck was shot through the wound.
"Oh...hey..."
The young man licked his neck, and the scorpion looked at Mu Feng with horror, and the blood flowed out of his fingers.
how is this possible? How can I be killed by a teenager in my own meditation?