Dong...

There was a loud bang and it suddenly came out from afar.

Zhao Wuji, the Grand Master of the dynasty who had been standing still, suddenly punched out the huge Saint-Slaying Platform when the huge Saint-Slaying Platform was about to be pressed onto his head, and the heavy Saint-Slaying Platform flew out. The blood and energy were all over his body, and every inch of his skin contained magnificent power and infinite power. Compared with Mu Feng, who was aggressive with violent aura, his aura was no less than that!

"Zhao Wuji, you are dead today!"

Mu Feng's tone was cold, and a ferocious blood spear appeared in his hand, swimming around Zhao Wuji, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Every step was taken, a dense wave of blood spears roared towards Zhao Wuji. Seventy-two sides, six hundred and thirteen arms, and a fierce attack in an instant. Each blood spear adhered to his strength and murderous aura, and the attack was fierce.

Hu, Hu, Hu...

The sound of the blood spear breaking through the air was continuous. From a distance, it seemed that there were thousands of troops surrounding him, launching waves of attacks on Zhao Wuji in an orderly manner, with faster and faster speeds and more amazing power.

After experiencing the baptism of thunderstorms, Mu Feng reached the limit of a real person cultivator, and the qi and blood and true energy in his body seemed to be inexhaustible. The ordinary blood spear also increased its power when used, and the attack was like the tide of the sea. Under his fierce attack, the amazingly powerful Taishi Zhao Wuji seemed to be tired of dealing with it, and was surrounded by dangers.

However, although it seems extremely dangerous, it has not been hit hard for a long time. At critical moments, it will dodge dangerously and dangerously, protect the vital points of the body, and only defend but not attack. It seems that it is testing Mu Feng's strength, and it is also as if he is deliberately showing weakness. He has to wait for Mu Feng to consume a lot of true energy before suddenly launching a fatal counterattack!

"Mu Feng, I have to admit that your strength is even stronger than I thought. It is no wonder that you have been named a monster by masters in the world. However, with this little strength alone, you are not my opponent, and you can't kill me even more! If you have any killer moves, use it, otherwise I will take action!"

After resisting Mu Feng's attacks for more than ten consecutive times, Zhao Wuji snorted coldly. He bounced his fingers gently and directly defeated a blood spear roaring towards the door, showing his fierce power.

Hulong, Hulong...

The thunderous sound came again above Wuji Temple. The ancient slashing platform, which was shocked by Zhao Wuji, made a comeback and dived from the sky, with speed getting faster and faster.

Faced with Zhao Wuji's provocation, Mu Feng said nothing and betted all his energy on the offense.

This time, the blood light of the Saint-Slaying Platform, which made a comeback, surged and blood-colored runes appeared. In the void, there were waves of killing spears, like thunder, like the whirlwind of war drums, and like the shouts of millions of people at the top of their lungs, making people excited. People watching outside Wuji Temple all felt the blood rolling, as if they were about to lose control and boil, and blood rushed into their brains.

"Blood controls the world and is based on blood. Is this the power of a blood-refining witch?"

Zhao Wuji's face changed, and the qi and blood in his body showed signs of losing control. Look at the Saint-Slaying Platform that was swooping down from a high altitude, his face was dark, and his toes suddenly used force to nail them to the ground firmly, and he did not dare to be careless. Without thinking too much, he also knew that Mu Feng's attack was extraordinary, and he blessed the power of his natal magical power and blood refining technique to the ancient killing weapon of Saint-Slaying Platform. If he was not careful, his body and spirit would be destroyed!

Dong...

Another loud noise came out from afar, resounding through the sky and shaking the entire capital. In an instant, the earth shook, and the entire Amethyst Mountain where Wuji Temple was located shook.

Facing Mu Feng's full-strength blow, Zhao Wuji punched him again.

As a top master who practices the Seven-Sage of True Martial Arts, his fists are his most powerful weapon. With one punch, even the ancient killing weapon, the Saint Slaying Platform, left a punch mark, which is shocking!

"Come on again, I want to see if your fist is powerful, or the ancient killing weapon, the Saint Killing Platform, is even more powerful!"

Mu Feng shouted loudly, crazily swelling the true energy in his body. The Saint-Slaying Platform was shaken by Zhao Wuji's punch and turned a corner in the sky, then rumbled and pressed down again. This time, the momentum was even stronger, as if it was twice as heavy as before, and it was pressed down like a hundred thousand mountains.

"True martial arts, seven kills!"

Zhao Wuji suddenly looked up and let out a deafening roar.

In front of everyone, he finally moved. He did not pounce on Mu Feng, who was swimming around beside him, but soared into the sky, heading towards the slaying platform with a powerful aura, and punched it hard. Before he finished speaking, a seven-foot-long blue fist burst out from his fist, and an unparalleled wave of power filled the world. The next moment, with a loud thunder, a punch flew out from a distance. After flying to the ground, his face was pale, and his chest was dripping sharply, as if a punch had consumed a lot of true energy. At the same time, Mu Feng's throat was sweet and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

After thoroughly refining, the Saint-Slaying Platform corresponded to his mind. The moment when the Saint-Slaying Platform was shaken away by Zhao Wuji, it felt like it was hit hard in his chest. It seemed that Zhao Wuji's punch did not hit the Saint-Slaying Platform, but directly hit his chest.

"Okay, what a good Zhenren Wu, come again and kill!"

Mu Feng stopped suddenly, pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and with a puff, a mouthful of blood spurted on the slashing platform that fell on the palm of his palm. In an instant, the blood light of this ancient killer weapon soared and soared into the sky. The next moment, the sound of breaking through the air rumbling sound came back.

The more powerful Zhao Wuji is, the more fierce Mu Feng is. It seems that this battle not only determines life and death, but also determines the outcome based on absolute power, and never stops until death!

Come again?

Looking at the Saint-Slaying Platform whistling down from above, Zhao Wuji smiled coldly, suddenly soared into the sky, punching it out again, not showing any weakness. In this battle, he not only decided to decide the winner, but also convince Mu Fengxin! However, just as he was about to hit the Saint-Slaying Platform, his eyebrows suddenly jumped and he felt a strong danger.

Scream, Scream, Scream...

Blood was rippling, and on the slashing serpentine lightning suddenly appeared on the slashing platform that was shaken several times, accompanied by the sound of thunder.

In an instant, Zhao Wuji had an illusion, as if he had returned to the ancient literary tower in southern Xinjiang, and the rolling thunder sounded directly in his mind. His body shook, and his hands and feet were instantly cold and stiff, and he lost control. He watched countless snake-shaped lightnings get closer and closer!

"No..., thunderstorm..., this is the thunderstorm remnant soul that Taoist Ruoxu has suppressed for billions of years, no..."

Zhao Wuji screamed in shock, struggled hard, and his hands and feet quickly regained consciousness. However, just as he was about to dodge, it was too late, and the heavy Saint Slaying Platform pressed down fiercely, accompanied by the roar of crackling lightning.

The power of thunderstorm!

Mu Feng frantically swelled the true energy in his body regardless of everything, and suddenly sacrificed the Chaos Heart Armor made of Chaos Beads.
Chapter completed!