Chapter 1502： :Sword lost

On the second day after the ceremony of Mu Fengcheng, a message was spread throughout the Vientiane, and Mu Feng and Wen Renxiao will initiate challenges. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]

This news spread throughout the Zongmen, and caused a lot of shock, not only in the disciples, but also in the high-level of the Emperor of Vientiane.

In the hundreds of years, in addition to Mu Feng, the most outstanding disciples, the emperor, and Yuan Li have reached the realm of Tian Ying. The fighting power has always existed in the same realm.

It is also the master of the ancestral gates before the Millennium. The mainland once recognized the genius of the times.

And Mu Feng, who has been a strongman in recent years, broke into the historical record of the assessment and entered the Vientiane sanctuary. Later, it was on the mainland stage. In the ancient fairy city, the Tianjiao defeated the top of the era. mainland.

In the past few days, it was just the emperor, breaking the record of the fastest practice of Zongmen Chenghuang and writing a new practice record.

These two people are now the mighty emperors of the Tianying realm. The sacred materials of the Zongmen, the confrontation between the two, are naturally valued by the entire sect.

The Vientiane rooftop, countless figures have come together.

In the sky clouds, there are more ancestral Tianying realms overlooking all beings.

"You said, whoever wins the match between the Emperor Mu and the Emperor?"

Asked an elder of Zongmen.

"It's hard to say that the people who practiced the emperor's own practice are the eight-year wars that are famous for their combat power. Plus they are also emperors, and the imperial power of the emperor is comparable. The emperor of the emperor is a genius. There is a terrible record of the Emperor, and the strength is equally horrible. The two people’s confrontation can be described as a struggle between dragons and dragons.

Another elder is objectively divided.

"I think it is still a big chance to win the Emperor's Lord. After all, his strength, plus Yuanli repair, the superimposed strength is too strong."

"Hard to say"

The elders are talking about it, and the seniors of Zongmen are also expecting the two to win the game.

This is the confrontation between the two outstanding young emperors of Zongmen in recent years.

Mu Feng, Wen Xiaoxiao's figure stands on the two ends of the Vientiane rooftop, looking at each other every few kilometers.

For the emperor, this distance is just a moment to get to the other side, just to leave room for attack and discussion.

"When you are a man, you finally have to realize the madness of the former Mu Feng, please enlighten me."

Mu Feng said with a fist.

"Haha, that is self-confidence, not arrogant, Mu Shidi is full of shots, and I will not keep my hands."

Hearing people.

For Mu Feng, he does not hate it, but he feels appreciation because he thinks that they are all the same kind of people, who are bent on pursuing martial arts.

"Haha, the brothers look at the move!"

Mu Feng laughed, and then the thunder in the body swept out, the terrible purple Thunder Yuan Li, contains a tearing wind and thunder power, but also contains the power of burning.

When he broke through, he absorbed a lot of lightning-burning power in the slurry, and Lei Yuanli also contained terrible lightning.

Rumble...!

The entire Vientiane rooftop covered the Thunder in half the sky, and the thunder and aura between the heavens and the earth boiled up, with the power of heaven and earth, integrated into the power of Mu Feng.

"Raylai!"

Mu Feng sighed softly and waved to the smell of people.

boom! boom! boom! ......!

I saw nine thunderbolt forces condensing the thunder and lightning of the terrible thunder, turning into a raging dragon, and screaming at the smell of people, every thunder has the power to destroy the city and destroy the land, magical power, nine days of thunder!

The smell of people's face was dignified. The thunder of the nine thunders was terrible, and the space was torn apart.

He scorned and stepped out in one step. The golden blood and energy of the body, the golden force swept out, and the momentum was magnificent. The Yuanli contained an amazing war.

"Eight wild fist, kill!"

The man screamed and punched out, and blasted out a rush of lightning through the nine golden magical attacks.

Hey! Hey! Hey...!

The boxing was bombarded on the lightning, and the lightning was shattered. There were also three lightnings that went beyond the attack and screamed.

The smell of the body and the body of the body, the power broke out, the lightning exploded in dozens of meters, bombarding his defense.

"Da Qian Lei Shen Yin, Xia Lei changed!"

Mu Feng another bang, the Thunder rolled, condensed into a terrible red seal of a few hundred meters in size, the thunder and lightning contained in the thunder and lightning, and surrounded by the thunder force, under the pressure, the space is fast to bear Live, like a thunder mountain.

"eight wild dragons and tigers"

The smell of the dragon and the tiger whistling in the body of the whistling, the strength of the force is like a dragon, the war is soaring, and the double fists blast.

"Roar……!"

Eight golden dragons, eight tigers roaring, eight dragons and eight tigers bombarded on the Thousands of Thunder God.

Rumble...!

Eight dragons and eight tigers smashed, and even shattered the thunder of the mountains, the terrible strength, the energy fluctuations swept a few kilometers, and the reverberation shocked the defensive array on the periphery of the Vientiane rooftop.

And the eight dragons and eight tigers and the impact of Mu Feng, under the roar, the space was actually bombarded with space ripples, amazing power to pass and kill.

"A strong explosive force, I opened up eighteen days of infantile veins, and the skill is more powerful than the monks in the same realm. It is impossible to suppress his attack."

Mu Feng was shocked. Sure enough, relying on the advantages of the practice, he could not be allowed to defeat the strong enemy.

"However, although I don't specialize in it, I am not a bad warrior,"

In the hands of Mu Feng, there was a mottled ancient sword.

"Storm Swords!"

Mu Feng was out of the sword, and the whole body of Lei Yuanli snarled into the Thunder storm, and his own life, the thunder of the throne, smashed into a 100-meter-diameter storm squad.

Rumble...!

The strength of the bang was shattered by the power of this sword, and the stormy sword column contained a terrible power hole to kill the people.

This sword column was killed, and his face was slightly changed. His heart was also shocked. His own combat power was definitely the emperor who first entered the Tianying, and Mu Feng’s explosive power was not weak.

And the power of this sword is even more terrible.

"Golden guard!"

The smell of people whispered, Yuan Li condensed in front of the void, condensed into a pure gold enchantment defense in front.

Rumble...!

Stormwind Swordsman bombarded on the King Kong body care supernatural powers, the outbreak of the sword, strength, and thunder, are in the madness of the King Kong body.

After defending the two interest rates, the Jin Gang body slammed and shattered, and the storm sighed in the air.

Hey! Hey! Hey...!

The smell of the body was bombarded and repulsed. The sword gas blew a **** mouth in his body. The smashed sword column smashed the void and slammed into his head.

"scatter!"

The smell of people was shocked, and Mu Feng quickly broke the air in the sword of the storm. The storm slammed the column and shattered, and there was no bang in the body.

Mu Feng took the sword, and Wen Xiaoshou took a deep breath and looked at Mu Feng. He calmly said: "This is a study, I lost!"