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Part 94 ?

"Mu Feng, you forced me!"

Seeing Mu Feng getting closer, Dong Jingfeng's eyes showed a cruel look, and his whole body was as spiritual as a dragon, and he burst out wildly.

Mu Feng was too strong, so powerful that he was afraid.

Mu Feng was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow shot out, breaking through the waves.

Dong Jingfeng took a deep breath, his whole body was free of wind, and the ultimate spiritual element surrounded him.

He suddenly raised his head, faced Mu Feng's eyes, and made an old and grand voice from his body: "Nine-level clouds are waving!"

In an instant, Dong Jingfeng was surrounded by rich clouds and smoke, making his figure hazy.

These clouds and smoke are as viscous as liquid and are purely condensed by spiritual essence.

Mu Feng had just entered Yunyan, his whole body was sticky, and resistance suddenly became stronger and his speed suddenly dropped.

What surprised Mu Feng even more was that the clouds and smoke were like a net, shrinking rapidly, sticking him firmly to the depths of the clouds and smoke.

Boom boom boom! At the moment Mu Feng's speed suddenly stopped, terrifying waves burst out from the lake below the clouds and smoke.

These waves appeared one after another, showing one huge palm after another, and continuously blasted into the clouds and smoke.

In an instant, the lake where Mu Feng was located seemed to stir up thousands of waves, and countless waves burst out and turned into dense rain curtains.

Moreover, as time goes by, the palms of the lake waves appear more and more, becoming denser, and the range becomes larger and larger.

During the three breaths, half of Zhuyang Lake was affected, and a giant whirlpool like an abyss appeared! Around Zhuyang Lake, countless warriors all took a breath of coldness when they saw this scene.

"It is the unique skill of the Dong family in Araki Castle "Nine-Level Cloud Waves". It has such a powerful power. Half of the Lake of Crushing Yang was overturned!"

Among the onlookers, someone recognized the move Dong Jingfeng had taken at a glance.

At this moment, Dong Jingfeng had already retreated to the distant lake shore, staring at the clouds and smoke in the middle of the huge vortex.

"Mu Feng, even if your body is so strong that you are not afraid of even the super-yellow spirit soldiers of the Yellow Level, you will still be severely injured under the power of the Nine-Level Cloud Langjue!"

Dong Jingfeng murmured to himself, a hint of color appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He knew very well that Mu Feng was very powerful. Even if he used his unique skills, "Nine-Level Cloud Waves", he might not be able to kill Mu Feng.

But his purpose was not to kill Mu Feng, but to buy time.

Crack! On the other side of the Lake of Drilling Yang, a crisp sound of shattering sounded.

Qiu Xuanji, who was covered in the ice layer, suddenly broke through the ice, and countless ice chips flew everywhere.

"Qiu Xuanji is out! Mu Feng, you have no chance of winning!"

Dong Jingfeng's mouth curved in a curve, staring at the clouds in the middle of the vortex, and felt more and more proud.

He had had many dealings with Qiu Xuanji, and he knew better than Han Piaoxue and Shi Wenyuan how terrifying Qiu Xuanji's true strength was.

From just now to now, Qiu Xuanji has never used all his strength.

"Yeah?"

A calm voice sounded quietly, piercing into Dong Jingfeng's ears like a sharp arrow.

Then, Dong Jingfeng's pupils shrank slightly and found that the vortex that occupied most of the Zhuyang Lake recovered instantly, and the lake surface was calm.

Tear! The clouds and smoke lingering in the center were torn apart like cloth, and a figure shot like an arrow from the string.

"So fast!"

Dong Jingfeng was shocked. He had just realized that the figure was already close.

Mu Feng was expressionless, his right hand fisted with five fingers, and suddenly slammed Dong Jingfeng's chest.

Mu Feng, who used "The Shadows Without Traces", was blessed by the wind-type bloodline, and his speed was already extremely terrifying.

Dong Jingfeng had only time to cross his hands in front of his chest? Mu Feng's fist had already landed on him.

Boom! A thunderous explosion resounded from the world.

Dong Jingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, his waist was hooked like a cooked shrimp, and the clothes on his upper body could not withstand the aftermath of the force were all broken into powder.

Immediately afterwards, Dong Jingfeng flew into the air and reached a height of hundreds of meters.

The circular white smoke exploded in circles as Dong Jingfeng flew up. It was the aftermath of the violent collision between the flesh and the air.

"Mu Feng, die!"

The moment Dong Jingfeng was knocked away, Qiu Xuanji had already stepped on the water, and water swords surrounded him and hit Mu Feng's back.

Mu Feng was still facing away from Qiu Xuanji. At the moment Qiu Xuanji rushed over, a terrifying storm rolled up and dragged Mu Feng straight into the sky.

"What?

The power of the wind-based bloodline?

How many bloodlines does this boy have?”

Qiu Xuanji was stunned and stared blankly at the young man who was swept into the air by the storm.

Before the Sicang Conference was held, he heard from Dong Jingfeng that Mu Feng had three bloodlines at the same time, namely the Five Elements Bloodline, the Thunder Bloodline and the Ice Bloodline.

The three-type bloodline warriors are extremely rare peerless geniuses throughout Canglan.

But now, Mu Feng has shown a brand new bloodline. So isn’t this saying that this son is a four-system bloodline warrior?

Even though Qiu Xuanji had rich experience and firm will, he was shocked by this fact.

Looking at the founding of Canglan Kingdom, there has never been a four-system bloodline warrior, and the four-system bloodlines are all different attribute bloodlines, which cannot be described as a genius.

At the moment when Qiu Xuanji was shocked, Mu Feng stepped on the storm, climbed a thousand meters above the altitude and appeared in front of Dong Jingfeng.

At this moment, Dong Jingfeng's breath was already weak and he kept coughing up blood.

"You... no..." Dong Jingfeng screamed in fear when he saw Mu Feng.

He wanted to stay away from Mu Feng, but his injuries were too serious. He moved and his whole body was in great pain.

Finally, he watched Mu Feng gently poke his palm out and land on his chest?

Mu Feng's palm seemed gentle, but it fell on Dong Jingfeng's chest, as if it was wrapped in a thousand pounds of force.

I saw Dong Jingfeng's chest sinking inch by inch, and finally his sternum penetrated from behind.

Dong Jingfeng stared at Mu Feng tightly, vomited blood, and his consciousness completely blurred.

Hum! Dong Jingfeng fell rapidly from a high altitude, hitting heavily on the lake, causing waves hundreds of meters high.

When Gao Lang was calm, everyone looked and saw Dong Jingfeng's face facing down, his hair was floating on the lake, motionless.

"Second!"

In the sky, a faint sound came faintly, resounding throughout the Zhuyang Lake.

In an instant, the whole place was silent, and only Mu Feng's voice echoed in everyone's ears, endlessly.

"Too strong! It's really too strong! Dong Jingfeng, who is at the fifth level of the Life Round, was actually killed like this!"

"This is Master Mu's real strength! It's much stronger than when he fought against Shi Wenyuan!"

"..." After the silence of the lake, the whole room was boiling, and the crowd was excited, and their faces were red with excitement.

Most of the people who came to watch the battle were warriors from Yueyang City.

At this Sicang Conference, the representatives of Yueyang City were constantly targeted and humiliated by the three major cities, and they had already held a sigh of resentment in their hearts.

Now, Mu Feng took action and killed Cangxi and Cangbei Ancestor's level strongman, completely regaining the face of Yueyang City.

Bang! Mu Feng fell from the sky and fell? When he reached the lake, his eyes stabbed Qiu Xuanji and said lightly: "You didn't escape?

It was beyond my expectations!”

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Xuanji's face turned red with anger.

Qiu Xuanji is such a person, who is traversing the four Cangs, overwhelming Shi Wenyuan, Dong Jingfeng and Han Piaoxue for many years.

He has a strong self-esteem, and now Mu Feng's words are the greatest shame to him.

"Arrogant child, provoking me will cost a heavy price! You have successfully angered me!"

Qiu Xuanji breathed lightly, and the long sword he carried suddenly trembled violently, and a long and crisp sound of sword sound was emitted.

In an instant, Qiu Xuanji's momentum completely changed.

His thin body was instantly filled with powerful power as if a dead tree was in spring.

Hula! The long sword in the scabbard behind Qiu Xuanji soared into the sky, and the terrifying sword energy plummeted above Yanghu.

Everyone was shocked to see that the entire Zhuyang Lake was stirred by this terrifying sword energy, and then a series of water swords broke through the water and were centered on the long sword, constantly rotating around.

After many years, Qiu Xuanji's long sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time was unsheathed again...
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