Chapter 1480： : Lei Huang Jing

Among the ten people, the most grievous one is the tens of thousands of sorrows. First, he was beaten from the third place by the horror, hit the fourth place, and then returned to the strong position by Qin Tianyi. Rolled to the ninth place. "^追^^^^^^"

I just want to ask, at this moment, I don’t know what it is like in my heart.

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The Princess of Xinyao under the Daojun Mausoleum, on the sixth platform, does not seem to have any further meaning, and the illusion of Princess Xinya is even more difficult to prevent. His soul is not very strong, I am afraid it will also resist. Can't stop each other's illusion.

The seventh Mu Linger, the sister of Mu Feng, is the celestial demon sacred woman. Her battles are not obvious. It seems that there is still no card, and the strength is unpredictable.

The eighth Qingshan, born with divine power, is almost as powerful as the body of Tianying, and its strength is equally powerful.

Who is he playing? No one is a cartilage head.

At this time, Qian Qiang looked at Mu Feng, who had never been beaten, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"I don't know who it was. More than a year ago, I said that I have defeated the brothers in the past five years. I have challenged me within two years. Why, now I am afraid that I will not even come to fight?"

Thousands of humming sounds, with a strong sense of sarcasm, looked at a silver-haired youth in the crowd.

Many people followed his gaze and found that the person he was talking about was Mu Feng, the younger brother of the demon sage, who had never shot the young man.

"Mu Feng, why, are you not going to fight? And, the **** you put a year ago, are you going to linger in your heart now?"

Qian Qianxi said to Wu Feng.

"Yes, Mu Feng, more than a year ago, you are not convinced, and you are saying that you have to challenge your brother in two years. Now, you look?"

He Qian, who was previously humiliated by Mu Feng, also sneered.

"Hey, people are just sensational, why should everyone take it seriously?"

The people of Qian Jiu Jiuyang Society also said with sneer.

Mu Feng and Jiuyang Society have a lot of festivals, and the relationship is not good.

"Put your mother's shit, just let him, the front brother does not dare to fight? I am going to crush his bones."

Mu was furious and cold, and he was also a candidate for Tianjiao.

"You, what is it, dare to say that my bones are crushed?"

Thousands of indifferences looked at Mu Feng, he did not know Mu Man.

"and many more!"

Mu Feng finally spoke at this time.

"I will come by myself, lest the world think that my Mu Feng just dares to speak big."

Mu Feng said faintly, he went to the No. 9 platform and he finally decided to take the shot.

"Feng Ge finally has to shoot"

The people at the front of the battle saw this scene with a slight excitement, the real king of the era, to play.

"This kid, I really want to challenge my brother."

"Haha, I really can't afford to provoke the law. Yeah, my brother, let me teach this kid."

The people of Jiuyang Society glimpsed and then gloated.

The people of Vientiane Shengzong also gaze at this battlefield. Qian Qianxi is the chief of the Vientiane disciple, and they are naturally concerned by them. Mu Feng is also the first black horse in the sect.

"Mu Feng really wants to realize the rhetoric of a year ago. However, is he a brother-in-law of the millennium, and the brothers and sisters of the millennium will be broken."

"I don't think it is, but Mu Feng's strength is not to be underestimated. In the sect of the sect, it should be just a brother, the Chinese brother."

Numerous people talked about the sound, and looked at the drop of a blood test into the monument to verify the fairness of Mu Feng, Mu Feng, and finally embarked on the battle platform!

"Hey, thirty-two years old!"

Li Mu was slightly surprised, and the age separation from the spiritual tablet made him slightly shocked.

This Mu Feng, even so young, was only thirty-two years old.

"This kid"

Chu Fei Huang Zun, Mrs. He Lan's face is a bit gloomy, before this Mu Feng, but no less hit his face.

Many other sectarian disciples also paid attention to Mu Feng. After all, this Mu Feng is still very famous. Before that, he played a strong face of Chu Fei.

"Mu Feng, I didn't expect you to dare to come up with a battle."

Thousands of indifferent roads.

"Is this not what you want? Solve it early, lest you often pick up the noise in front of outsiders."

Mu Feng said indifferently.

"Hey, who makes you ignorant of the sky, self-righteous, and good, today I will let you know how to respect my brother."

Thousands of people snorted.

"Do not talk nonsense, hurry to shoot, my goal is not you, don't waste my time"

Mu Feng said faintly.

"The arrogant!"

Thousands of angers, this guy, when he died, he didn’t even look at him so arrogantly.

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"Today, my master will teach you how to behave!"

琰 钧 钧 钧 钧 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一

"Jiuyang Palm!"

The palm print is a round of Jinyang Day, the size of a hundred feet, the burning space burning and slightly distorted, like a big sunset under the sky, smashing down to Mu Feng.

And Mu Feng, standing in the same place and looking at this palm from the sky, is as scared.

A palm is killing, and the fire is sweeping.

boom!

At this time, Mu Feng's body, a thunderous temperament, Yuan Li, and finally unreserved impact, Lei Emperor's thunderous bangs spread out.

Rumble...!

This palm was smashed and killed in the air over Mu Feng, and the golden sun flame swept over Mu Feng’s body.

And Mu Feng, in vitro, has a hegemonic thunderous temperament to resist the power of this palm. He himself, holding his hand in the center, his body is not moving, calmly looking at thousands of miles, no influence at all.

"What, this!"

"What is possible,"

"The master is in a palm, and he can't break his defense. This is this..."

Vientiane Shengzong, countless people shocked this scene, can't believe it.

"how is this possible!"

The face of Qian Qiang is also a change, I can't believe it.

"You are just like this"

Mu Feng said faintly.

"I don't believe, come again!"

A thousand screams, Mu Feng’s words were stabbed in his heart like a knife.

He waved his hand, and he snarled, and his palms kept booing.

One, two, three!

For a moment, Jiudao Jiuyangzhang took the bombardment and went to Mu Feng, and kept falling.

In front of Mu Feng, the violent thunder guard body roared, and the hard-won resistance against the outbreak of the nine palms, he was in the center of the body, the robes were not moved.

"This……"

Countless people have been shocked, and this defense is against the sky.