"If you confess your sin now, I can only break your legs and drive them out of the spiritual tower for the sake of Young Master Gu! This is my kindness to you!"

Dong Xian looked at Mu Feng, his eyes full of proud words.

Gu Yiguang's face changed slightly, and he quickly pleaded: "Master Dong Xian, Brother Mu is my life-savior, please spare him!"

Dong Xian said indifferently: "Young Master Gu, I'm already looking for your sake, otherwise I would have killed him on the spot!"

Gu Yiguang's expression froze and wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Xiao Guoli.

Dong Xian has a special status and is not something they can afford to offend.

"Now, do you admit your guilt?"

Dong Xian spoke again and looked at Mu Feng arrogantly.

Everyone present also looked at Mu Feng. They all understood that Dong Xian spoke, and Mu Feng had to plead guilty even if he was not guilty.

Master Yang Hong sighed in his heart. Even though he knew that Dong Xian was deliberately wrongly accusing Mu Feng, he could only helplessly.

After all, he didn't know Mu Fengsu, so it was impossible for him to offend Dong Xian for the sake of the latter.

Mu Feng raised his head, looked at Dong Xian, and said coldly: "Get out!"

For a moment, the whole place was silent! No one expected that when facing Master Dong Xian, Mu Feng would dare to let him go. This was very disrespectful! Dong Xian's eyes became too dark and he said angrily: "Little beast, what did you say just now?"

"I! Let! You! Get out!"

Mu Feng's spiritual soul transformed into sound, shouting coldly, and the rolling sound waves surged out like air waves.

The quiet room, windows, door lintels, etc. were all broken. Except for Master Yanghong and Dong Xian, the rest of the people covered their ears and retreated in a panic.

"Now, have you heard it clearly?"

Mu Feng spoke again, like the might of heaven, rolling endlessly.

Dong Xian looked ugly and furious.

He didn't expect that Mu Feng would not give him any face at all.

"Little beast! You are looking for death! You guys come to me and take this son!"

Dong Xian was so angry that he was trembling. He shouted loudly that he really had murderous intentions.

Except for Master Yang Hong, the other seven spiritual craftsmen present attacked Mu Feng in order to please Dong Xian.

Crazy! One after another spiritual fire appeared out of thin air, and the entire quiet room was in a blazing high temperature.

Most spiritual craftsmen do not practice martial arts, but only cultivate spiritual power.

The stronger the mental power, the stronger the spiritual fire they can control, and its combat power will naturally be extremely terrifying.

Three of the seven spiritual craftsmen present were the Yellow-level peak and four were the late-stage Huang-level.

They joined forces to control seven types of yellow-level spiritual fires to kill warriors of the first and second level of the life wheel.

Seven yellow-level spiritual fires completely surrounded Mu Feng, and the terrifying high temperature caused the ground of the quiet room to rise.

"Boy! You shouldn't offend Master Dong Xian!"

One of them, the Huang-level craftsman, laughed mockingly, and controlled the spirit fire with the other six people, and attacked Mu Feng together.

The seven spiritual cremations turned into chains, locking Mu Feng's hands, feet, neck, waist and abdomen.

"Brother Mu..." Gu Yiguang's eyes were full of worries. He didn't expect things to develop to this extent.

Dong Xian's position in the Lingzhishi Headquarters is so special that even his father Gu Xiaoxian dares to offend him casually, and his words will be even more useless.

"You are too much! Master Mu is obviously innocent, why do you still slander him!"

Ji Wenshu said furiously.

Dong Xian smiled contemptuously and said, "It's wrong that he shouldn't offend me! Offending me is the biggest original sin! Now, don't you bow your head?"

At the end, Dong Xian looked down at Mu Feng with a condescending look, his face full of pride.

"Just you?

Also worth it?”

Mu Feng smiled disdainfully, and a terrifying aura erupted all over his body, and a four-color life wheel appeared in his lower abdomen.

Knock! The seven spiritual fire chains locked all over his body collapsed inch by inch.

"What?

What a powerful force!”

The seven spirit craftsmen who controlled the spirit fire changed their faces. They were hit in the chest by the power released by Mu Feng and flew backwards in a mess.

"Fourth level of life wheel?"

Dong Xian was shocked and looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.

Mu Feng is too young, and his cultivation level can reach the fourth level of the life wheel. This is a real genius! "You are so brave. You dare to hurt the people from the headquarters of my Spirit Craftsman! You are simply looking for death!"

Deep in Dong Xian's eyes, murderous intent surged, and his surging mental power was released like a sea of ​​abyss.

I saw tables and chairs, gravels, spiritual weapons fragments, etc. floating in the quiet room, surrounding Dong Xian.

"What a powerful mental power! Dong Xian seems to have made a breakthrough again, and his mental power has reached the mid-stage of the Xuan level!"

Master Yang Hong retreated outside the door of the quiet room and looked at Dong Xian's back with fear.

The levels of mental power of the spiritual craftsman, spiritual medicine master and other secondary professions are also divided according to Huang, Xuan, Tian, ​​Wang, Zun, Huang, Zong, and Emperor.

However, the mental power is too illusory to cause direct damage to people. It can only cause powerful destructive power through some medium.

For example, the spiritual medicine master and the spiritual craftsman form powerful combat power through the medium of spiritual fire, while the spiritual formation master arranges the formation.

Innately, the combat power of these secondary professions is naturally much weaker than that of warriors, but their status is far higher than that of warriors.

Because the role that these secondary professional practitioners can play is far higher than that of warriors.

"It's ridiculous! Everyone at your spiritual craftsman headquarters has attacked me. Don't you allow me to resist?"

Mu Feng retorted coldly.

"A slick boy! You are so sinful, don't think about leaving here today!"

Dong Xian stopped talking nonsense, pointed at Mu Feng with his right hand from the air, and the tables, chairs, gravels, etc. surrounding him hit Mu Feng one after another.

But what shocked him was that anything that hit Mu Feng at high speed with his mental power actually made a crisp sound of metal and iron, and the latter's body was even intact.

"How could this child's body be so strong?"

Dong Xian's pupils shrank slightly, and the murderous intent in the depths of his eyes became stronger and stronger.

I saw his right hand snapping his fingers lightly, and a cluster of dark blue flames emerged from his fingertips.

What's strange is that when the cluster of flames appeared, the temperature of the entire quiet room dropped sharply, as if it was in an ice cellar.

"The Xuan-level super spiritual fire ice flame! Did Master Tan even give such precious spiritual fire to Dong Xian?"

Outside the door of the quiet room, Master Yanghong's pupils couldn't help but shrink when he saw the faint blue flame at Dong Xian's fingertips.

Cold Ice Flame is the spiritual fire used by Tan Minghui in his early years. It is as high as the Xuan-level super level, far exceeding nearly all Xuan-level spiritual fires.

Since Tan Minghui successfully entered the realm of the Heavenly Master, Han Bingyan was hidden by him and stopped using it, but he did not expect to give it to Dong Xian.

"What a powerful spiritual fire! The entire quiet room has condensed into ice, it's so cold!"

Gu Yiguang and Xiao Guoli left the quiet room early and saw that the quiet room was covered with thick layers of frost, and they all stared at shock.

"Brother Mu, he is afraid he will be in danger!"

Gu Yiguang said with a wry smile.

Xiao Guoli sighed and shook his head. Han Bingyan is so terrifying. How could a mere fourth-level warrior of the Life Wheel?

Mu Feng is destined to die here! "Little beast, you force me to use the ice flame. Even though you die, you will still be glorious!"

Dong Xian smiled grimly and pointed at Mu Feng with his right hand.

I saw the faint blue flame jump out and turn into a blue light and rush towards Mu Feng.

Wow! Wherever the blue light passed, a terrifying snowstorm swept across, instantly submerging Mu Feng's figure.

"Hey! What a pity that such a young genius!"

Master Yang Hong shook his head gently. He knew the horror of the ice flame. Mu Feng would definitely not be spared from this blow.

Although he couldn't stand Dong Xian's approach, he also believed that Mu Feng was too self-esteem and did not know how to bend and stretch, and eventually lost his life in vain.

"The super spiritual fire of the Xuan level is indeed very powerful!"

In the middle of the fierce snowstorm, a faint voice came.

Dong Xian's smile completely frozen, and he looked at the center of the snowstorm ahead in disbelief.

There, a proud figure stood, and in his palm, a faint blue flame was quietly leaping.

He is Mu Feng.

What is even more shocking is that the terrifying ice flame is like a docile little sheep, jumping in his palm and lingering.

"My Filing Flame, you..." Dong Xian looked at this scene in disbelief. He pinched his hands and wanted to control Filing Flame back, but all failed.

"Dong Xian, your control over Han Bingyan is too superficial! I'll let you see, the real power of Han Bingyan!"

Mu Feng's mouth raised a curve and saw his right hand swing forward.

Hum! Han Bingyan rushed towards Dong Xian at an extremely fast speed, and a more terrifying snow storm suddenly started.
Chapter completed!