Chapter 968

"Bang" was a low, dull sound. Mu Chen's angry blow was like a stone sinking into the sea. When it hit a young man in front of him, it disappeared without a trace.

"This! How is that possible? " The other nine Temple masters were confused and stunned.

Not only them, but also the students who were watching seemed as if they were stupid. They couldn't believe it and looked at the scene in front of them, "he is so strong!" Became the voice of everyone.

Qu you and others' hearts were severely clenched. Niang, although they knew that Zifeng was extraordinary, they really didn't expect to be so strong that they could ignore the blow of the powerful emperor.

"What are you doing? Don't do it!" Mu Chen gave a big drink and took the lead in soaring up, throwing out dozens of talismans in the air!

Seeing this, the others dared not hesitate. Yuan Yi spread his wings and got up.

Looking at several people in the sky, Zifeng shook his head and said in a high voice, "I have no intention to oppose the hall Lord. Since the hall Lord will still be stubborn, don't blame my disciples for being ruthless!" His right foot stomped on the ground, and a burst empty symbol was thrown out directly. Under the red and blue wings, Zifeng was lightning fast towards the nearest person

In the roar, the blunt iron was in his hand. Under the shadow of the explosion, when his sight was clear, Zifeng didn't know when he had appeared on the top of ten people's heads Zixuan's power exploded in the Dantian, and a wild force made everyone's unstoppable pressure fall from the sky.

For a moment, all the temple masters standing above were all low

The nearby disciples, with their feet as heavy as lead, crawled on the ground one after another with a "plop", and could no longer get up.

When fighting with Mu Chen before, Zifeng didn't use his skills, but at this moment, if he was so careless in the siege of ten people, waiting for him must be a dead end.

Once you fall into the hands of several people, you can only wait to die and let others kill you. This is a scene that Zifeng can't see. After being tempered by Wuliang Mountain, his body has been strengthened to what extent. Rao has no clear concept. He only knows that when Mu Chen hits him with all his strength, Yuan Ligang can resist it with a spit.

The blunt iron was held high, and in the surprised eyes of the people, a hundred Zhang sword awn covered the sky

He was familiar with this scene. Deng Meng gathered a group of people and looked at the figure in the air. It seemed that he thought of something. Hurriedly took out a note, simply said a few words, and immediately threw it out. Like them, if Tang Yun knew that Wu Zifeng appeared in Fuzong, he would be too excited to sleep all night.

"Bastard! Mu Chen, where did you find such a perverted boy! " Feeling the heavy pressure on his head, a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and stars and a hard face screamed. Then he took out a long sword, "everyone, if you hide it again, the name of the hall Lord will be destroyed!" After the sound, Tanaka's inner strength drums, "Tianyi sword formula!" While breathing, thousands of swords went from bottom to top towards the upper swords

After the sword light, the fist shadow, palm print, knife shadow, sword light and axe form a yuan force column as thick as a roller and roar away against the knife shadow cut by Qianjun

Very close, very close, but listen to a loud bang. The awn of the knife was smashed after only a moment of stalemate. When fighting alone, Zifeng is not afraid of one of them, but if ten people work together, even for Zifeng, it is not a small trouble.

Step lightly in the air, shake your wings and blend into the night.

The ten people below were stunned in their place for a moment, because in their perception, the young man in the sky seemed to disappear and disappeared! How is that possible? Not to mention that there are ten hall masters at the moment, the spiritual realm is above the later stage of climbing the hall, and the distance of nearly a thousand feet is within the perception. Moreover, on Mount Fu, there are many Yingling stones, and even the slightest spiritual fluctuation can not escape surveillance.

This idea Feng thought so at the beginning, but the elder situ Xin of zhantian sect taught Zifeng a lesson. There is no absolute thing in this world. As long as you are good at discovering the loopholes of spiritual perception, that is the space you use. When the body moves, the tortoise's breath really works quietly. For a moment, the wind looked like a dead tree, and there was not even a breath of spiritual fluctuation. How can we see it

Moreover, when Xiaolan perceived Zifeng's intention, she closed the connection between Zifeng's spiritual power and the outside world for the first time, and Muchen couldn't start.

"Be careful!" A cry of surprise, but it's too late!

Under the ripple of three yuan forces, all defenses and obstacles are in vain. Under the absolute power, the hall under the big elder's door is cold. He only has time to stand his long sword in front of his chest. The fist power has been blasted and killed, silent, and there is no time for him to breathe. In a low muffled sound, people and swords were directly blasted to the ground

There was no half a minute of muddling and water, and there was still no figure of Zifeng in the perception.

In front of the ten hall masters, except that the punishment hall and the household hall are independent, eight of them belong to four elders of the Fu clan, and there are two hall masters under each elder.

"Damn it! Wu Zifeng, have the ability to compare! " Mu Chen shouted angrily, but as soon as the voice fell, there was a rustling discussion below. They are ten elders in a row. They can't even subdue a teenager and keep asking each other to show up. Since they have the ability, why don't they compete alone? What's the ability of a group of people.

Ignoring Mu Chen's call, the night is where Zifeng hides. If the ten people below still stubbornly believe their spiritual perception, then Quan Han's bombardment is just the beginning.

Sure enough, in the next one of the incense sticks, only mu Chen was left alone in the air. The rest were blasted to the ground without any fighting power. They looked around and didn't dare to take off again. It seemed that the night sky belonged to Wu Zifeng alone.

His fists were clenched, and Mu Chen only bit the root of his teeth. Even the ten hall masters still couldn't control that young man, damn it!

However, at this time, a clear cough came from below, but in the ruins not far away, a figure slowly peeled off the rocks above and slowly revealed his body shape.

Who is Ning Jiaoyun! She's not dead yet!

"Boom" a shock in the quiet night sky, and a mass of extinguished fire burst into the sky in an instant

A few people wandering around cheered and shouted, "end the array!" Hundreds of runes spread around Zifeng in an instant!

This time, I'm afraid there's nowhere to hide.