"Hey...!"
Shen Qing still wants to say something, but the mouth can only make a squeaky voice, blood is surging.
The boat under the foot was broken, and then the man fell into the Xuanyin River. Mu Feng grabbed the palm of his hand and pulled the purple electric warrior back into his hand. He then escaped a tentacle attack.
"Shen Qing!"
Other Shen disciples were shocked to see this scene. They all looked awkward. Some people dared to enter their camp and kill their Shen disciples. Is this completely ignoring them?
Mu Feng killed Shen Qing and continued to drive toward the front of the Royal Boat. Gradually, he finally came out of the scope of this Xuan Yin Wang.
The Shenjia disciples also counted the scope of this Xuan Yin Wang Yu, the front is the Ascension Mountain.
The monks who had gone out of the scope of the Xuan Yin Wang Yu were driving the Yuanzhou one by one, and they went to the opposite side of the string to drive quickly. People finally landed on the shore.
When Mu Feng came ashore, he felt a strange power gathered on himself and poured into his body.
On top of his forehead, there is a black dragon imprint! At the same time, Mu Feng can still feel that he has a special energy in his body.
Mu Feng explored the palm of his hand, and this energy turned into a dragon-shaped virtual shadow!
Not only him, but all the people on the mountain of Ascension, above the forehead, there is a black dragon imprint!
"What is this?"
Some people were puzzled and looked at the black dragon's mark on the forehead.
"The Qianlong Seal, only the talents on the Ascension Hill are eligible for access"
Someone explained.
"Hey, the next rule can be simple, plundering the Qianlong seal, as long as you defeat the opponent, you can plunder the dragon in the other side, as long as the Qianlong mark is turned into gold, you are eligible to participate in the final diving list competition, carry out Qianlong ranks, and this dragon has many advantages. After entering the Qianlong list, you can learn a martial art on Qianlong's screen. As for what level of martial arts you can learn, look at the dragons you collected. How much is the gas, the last time Wu Cang got a piece of ground and a sigh of relief?"
The rules of this Qianlong Festival are clear to many people. Only some people who come to the Qianlong Festival for the first time do not know.
Mu Feng naturally understands some rules of the Qianlong list and knows these things.
He looked at the endless Ascension Mountain. This Ascension Mountain is like a self-contained land. There is a lot of space in the mountains. It is said that there are many inheritance martial arts of the Zhouwu dynasty.
Many people come here, in addition to wanting to become famous, they are also rushing to these martial arts.
"Little Lord"
The six people in the Lingxiao Temple also gathered together. There were originally eight people, but two of them fell into the Xuanyin River.
"Ok"
Mu Feng nodded and took six people to the rising mountain, where they could fly.
"Kid, stand up!"
At this time, the number of indifferent voices came. In the distance, a large group of Shen disciples flew over to Mu Feng and others.
As for other Shen disciples, they are also divided into several large groups to explore other places in the Ascension Mountain.
Mu Feng and others stopped and looked at these people. They said plainly: "Do you have anything?"
Eleven of the group of Shen family disciples, all of them are in the Yuan Dan eighty-eight skills.
The first is a young man with a list of eyes, his face is cold, looking at Mu Feng cold channel: "You killed our veins of Shen Qing, do not give a point to explain, you want to go?"
This name is Shen Qian, also a well-known genius of Shen Jiaxiao, the strength is very strong, Yuan Dan is a great talent.
He also met Mu Feng, the one who came to the end of the dragon ladder.
"Shen Qing sneaked into me when crossing the Xuanyin River. The result was killed by me. I have a good personal grievance. Do you want to avenge him?"
Mu Fengping said lightly.
The six disciples around him had taken out their weapons and stood guarded by Mu Feng, always ready to fight.
"Although I don't have much friendship with Shen Qing, my Shen disciples are not everyone who can kill. Some things have been done, and they have to pay the price."
Shen Qian said indifferently that he went to Mu Feng, and the body was condensed and the force was surging.
"If you want my dragon, just say, why bother to find these excuses, Shen family is also a person, not a god, why can't you kill?"
Mu Feng stood up and said indifferently.
"Good, then leave your dragon, and leave your life by the way."
Shen Qianlan was cold and cold, and the voice just fell, turning into a shadow to kill Mu Feng.
The disciples of Lingxiao Temple wanted to block, but they were retired by Mu Feng and turned into a thunder.
"kill!"
In the hands of Shen Qian, the blue Yuan Lie is like a wave. The two palms are shot and killed. Yuan Lihua screams to Mu Feng for a blue palm print. The attack and attack to Mu Feng, the power is amazing, like the Yellow River. At the same time, there is also a strong water that shrouds the true meaning.
Shenjia cultivation is a water-level property of the school, the name Xuan Hongjing, the cultivation of the Xuan Shui Yuan Li force is very strong, the momentum is rampant.
"I want my dragon, you are not qualified!"
Mu Feng's thunder surged, and the power of several thunders poured into his palms. Condensed into a violent thunder force, intertwined into a thunder, and at the same time, a force of the lines flooded into the thunder. Printed in.
“Da Qian Lei Shen Yin!”
Rumble...!
Once printed, the violent Thunder sent out a roar of the disc, the amazing Thunder's power was released, and the thunder of a cultivation of Dacheng was filled with perseverance, and the bombardment turned to this road.
Hey! Hey! Hey...!
This Indian scorpion was almost crushed out, and it shattered the other side of the attack. The bombardment turned to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian’s face changed slightly. He did not expect that Mu Feng’s power to attack and kill was so amazing. Mu Feng’s performance on the dynamometer’s dragon column was not of concern. So many people, he is not famous, and several people will notice him. .
Shen Qian’s body retraced, and the Indian Thunder bombarded the earth, leaving a huge thunder pit on the ground.
Hey!
Mu Feng stepped on the fire, and the body violently smashed out. Another claw smashed away to Shen Qiang. The spirits were intertwined and condensed into a golden dragon claw. The dragon smashed and smashed to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian roared and smashed out, and the blue boxing slammed like a Taotao river. He slammed on the dragon's claws, and the dragon claws smashed the fists, but eventually it was a blast. An energy shock hit Shen Qian.
Shen Qian spit blood and retreat, how can this kid's explosive power be so strong!
At this time, Mu Feng continued to kill and fell, and another print was buckled. This seal completely smashed Shen Qianfei and flew to the distance. Mu Feng stepped on the chest of Shen Qian.
"You have the strength and dare to jump out to take revenge. Is this the pride of Shen's disciple?"