Chapter 411： Thunder kill

"For example, you, someone like you, I don't kill!"

Mu Feng finger Zhao Heng cold channel.

"Reassured, small beast, I will not give mercy, give you a living path."

Zhao Heng is also cold, and Chen Feng sees the two people on the tip of the needle, and sighs in the heart, so that it is impossible for the two men to stay in love and stay in the other side.

Chen Feng looked at Miao Lao, and saw Miao Lao did not stop, and his mind was fixed.

Since Miao is optimistic about Mu Feng, he should not let Mu Feng be killed by Zhao Heng.

This time, it was replaced by Mu Feng and Zhao Heng standing on the blood battle platform. Now, it is already at night, the summer sky and the stars and moons are gathering together, the lake rises up with a water lotus lamp, and there is a ripple in the lake, such as the star lake water. ,very beautiful.

Above the blood battle platform, it is murderous, with a powerful energy momentum that pervades the blood battle.

Everyone suffocated, looking at this repair as a far-reaching battle.

If Mu Feng can kill Zhao Heng more than three times, he will undoubtedly write a stroke in the history of Tianzhu College.

If he loses, the generation of genius will also be like a meteor, although dazzling, but not long.

"kill!"

The evening wind blew, and the two screamed at the same time, carrying the majestic momentum and rushed to the other side.

"Opening the golden hand!"

Zhao Heng cold drink, the yellow 罡元 force rolling, the body fell from the sky, a palm gathered a huge yellow 罡 大 大 向 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆 穆.

There was a roaring sound between the big hands and the rolling, and the smashing squad was obviously stronger than Mu Feng.

Mu Feng pedaled the fire, and his body shape seemed to escape the palm of his hand.

Hey~!

The yellow hand smashed on the battle platform, roaring, gravel splash, hard blood battle platform, was shot out of a big pit, violent scorpion airflow scattered.

Mu Feng avoided this palm, and Zhao Heng’s second palm followed, and a gust of wind blew in the air. Mu Feng posted a magical character, stepping on the fire, and striking the palm of his hand again.

"Why, can you just hide?"

Zhao Heng shouted sarcasm, and the palm of his hand kept smashing out.

Mu Feng's body transforms between the azimuths, and the thunder in the body is flooded into the Yuan Dynasty.

"Thunder and Eight Wastes"

Mu Feng's momentum rose wildly and directly rose to the state of the three small small heavens in Yuan Dan. The power of the robbery, the eight deserted thunder, the blue dragon Ze Lei, the power of the three kinds of thunders poured into the hands of Qian Yuanli.

“Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!”

Mu Feng took a shot, and a Thunder light seal carried Xia Lei and smashed it to Zhao Heng.

This printing force threatens Yuandan to be four-fold. It is no wonder that Mu Feng easily defeated Wei Yiyun, Zhao Heng did not dare to care, and the first was the Kaiyuan cracked gold hand.

Rumble ~!

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The three fire dragons bombarded Zhao Heng, and each fire dragon had the power of a small squad in Yuan Dan, and could not be underestimated.

Zhao Heng’s hand has a sword, and he has three knives. Three yellow knives smash the fire dragon and the flames roll.

"Thunderstorm - dawn!"

However, at this time, Mu Feng was shot with a gun and fired into a thundering light. A shot rushed to Zhao Heng, which was extremely fast.

"Lian Yunhao!"

Zhao Heng waved his knife and moved. Under the knife's momentum, Yan Yuanli turned to a piece of yellow knife and turned to Mu Feng to resist the gun.

Mu Feng kept shooting his gun to resist the knife, and shattered the knife, but this is Zhao Heng can not be idle, another palm smashed out, the yellow hand screamed to kill Mu Feng, bombarded on the body.

Hey...!

Mu Feng vomited blood and retired, his body was photographed and flying, although it was a third-order battle body, but this palm also shot him blood and tumbling, suffered some internal injuries.

"Dead!"

Zhao Hengxiao smiled, and the knife gathered in Qianyuan. A knife of seven or eight meters long seemed to tear the world and killed Mu Feng.

"Feng brother!"

"Xiao Feng!"

The Mu family saw this scene, and his face turned pale.

"啼~!"

However, at this time, a long shout, I saw a red electric murderer in the air to kill, a Thunder bombarded Zhao Heng.

"孽畜!"

Zhao Heng was furious, smashing the Thunder with a knife, and another palm shocked the Thunder Eagle.

"Jiu Yan fist burst!"

Mu Feng punched and smashed, and the flames of the flames shattered this type of knife.

Lei Gu Giant claws smashed to Zhao Heng, the claws are not worse than the swordsman attack, sharp and incomparable.

Zhao Heng roared, a knife and a broken claw, a palm shot on Lingyun.

Lingyun humming, was shaken back by a palm, spit out a blood in his mouth.

At this time, Mu Feng has gathered hundreds of Thunder swords, the sword is amazing, and a fierce sword is sweeping.

"Hundreds of swords return!"

Mu Feng roared, and controlled the hundred swords to kill Zhao Heng, and the rolling swordsmanship was integrated into the sword and the power was stunned.

Zhao Heng's face changed, a roar, and a pair of knives, all of them rushed out, condensing a defensive defensive armor.

when! when! When ~!

The Thunder sword hit the top of the guard and shattered it.

"Ling Yun borrowed my thunder!"

Mu Feng roared, and the palm of his hand sucked on Lingyun.

Lingyun spit out a powerful force and thunderously thundered Mu Feng.

Hum ~!

This red mine slammed into the body, Mu Feng endured a severe pain and anger, and pulled Red Ray into his own palm, gathering the power of the other three thunders.

"Four Thunder! Daqian Lei Shenyin!"

Mu Feng took a shot and then shot, and a four-thunder-strength Raytheon was screaming and screaming to Zhao Heng, and the four elephants were merged into India.

Hey~!

This violent violent smashed the defensive body of protection, and Zhao Heng was shocked.

"kill!"

Mu Feng roared, and Ling Yun killed his hand at the same time, he shot the Thunder Dragon, and smashed to Zhao Heng.

Lingyun carried the rolling red mine, but also directly impacted Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng rolled and smashed Yuan Li to kill this person and block his pace.

Mu Feng was shocked by the smashing of the sputum, but the gun still slammed out, and the scorpion smashed it. How strong his body was, it was just ordinary energy shock, and he could not kill him.

"Do not!"

Zhao Heng’s light shrunk and the red thunder bombarded his body and vomited blood. Mu Feng shot and then killed.

Hey!

The rifle pierced Zhao Heng’s neck and the tip of the gun emerged from the back of the neck.

Mu Feng shot Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng's knife fell to the ground with a knife, he held the neck pierced by the gun, blood flowing from the finger gap, he looked at Mu Feng with a pair of eyes, not convinced.

"咕噜咕噜~"

He opened his mouth and said something, but he couldn't say anything.

"In the past, you can think about the present!"

The juvenile gun picked him up and said coldly.

Zhao Heng was unwilling, resentful, regretted looking at the teenager, and then the first low, completely broke.

Mu Feng shot a long shot, and the body slammed on the platform, and the audience was silent...