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"Hahaha, are you extremely inferior and then rebounding? Or are you deliberately angering me and asking me to kill you as soon as possible so that you can suffer less flesh and blood?" Mu Yong laughed in anger.

"Let's get rid of the disease first!"

A Mu tribe member at the first level of the Spiritual Realm said angrily that he had wanted to do it for a long time, and could no longer help it.

He jumped up from the suspended alloy car, floated in the sky, then raised his hand and slapped it at a palm.

Then, above Lin Feng, a green palm print several feet long condensed and slapped towards Lin Feng.

The blue palm print emits powerful fluctuations, and even if a practitioner at the second level of the mortal realm is seriously injured on the spot.

The Wood tribe at the first level of the Spiritual Realm sneered. He knew that this human teenager had two tricks, but so what? With so many teammates here, even if he couldn't beat this human teenager, he could still slap the other party a few palms and exhale.

However, what he didn't know was that Lin Feng's Immortal Sutra could block the breath, and the latter only revealed the breath of the second level of the spiritual realm at this moment.

Lin Feng was still calm and looked at the increasingly huge palm prints with a calm expression.

The next moment, Lin Feng raised his hand and punched it out directly. In an instant, a light golden beam shot out from Lin Feng's fist, cutting through the sky.

The golden beam of light shook through the sky like a comet, with a scattered wave, and bombarded the blue palm print without any fancy.

Click.

In the shocked gaze of the Wood tribe, the golden beam easily penetrated the blue palm print and took the forehead of the first level practitioner of the Spirit Realm.

"Be careful!" Mu Yong hurriedly drank. He knew that the human boy in front of him must have had something extraordinary, but the moment the other party took action, he realized that he still underestimated the other party.

The first level of the spiritual realm, the Wood tribe immediately supported a defensive light curtain. At the same time, there was a first level of the spiritual realm, who seemed to have a good relationship with the former. He jumped up and stood behind the former. The source of energy surged, and together with the former, he supported the light curtain defense.

"Don't go over!"

When the other tribe went to help, Mu Yong spoke out and stopped it because he sensed that although this was just a casual blow from the young man of the human race, it was far from being able to resist the first level of the spiritual realm.

However, Mu Yong spoke too slowly. After he finished speaking, the other tribe member had already stood over.

Swish!

The golden beam of light broke through the sky and then violently hit two wooden geniuses at the first level of the spiritual realm, and joined forces to support the defensive light curtain.

After Mu Yong made a sound reminder, the two Mu tribes both felt nervous, but they were a little dissatisfied. Will they not be able to stop the attack of the human teenager? They have to take the attack head-on, even if they are injured.

Click.

Swish.

In the shocked eyes of other Wood tribes, the golden beam directly penetrated the defensive light curtain, and pierced through the foreheads of the two Wood tribes in the first level of the Spirit Realm, and killed two birds with one stone.

Bang bang!

The two bodies fell and made two muffled sounds, and all the Wood tribe members trembled, as if someone had knocked their hearts twice with a hammer.

"How is that possible?"

A wooden clan whispered, his voice trembling a little. He was also at the first level of the spiritual realm. If he was the one who fought with the young man in the human race just now, wouldn’t that mean that he would die?

Mu Yong's eyes were blazing fire and said angrily: "Okay! Very good! No wonder he dared to wait for us here blatantly. Sure enough, there are some means. Next, all the human races in the secret realm will bear the anger of our Wood race!"

Lin Feng said with a smile and relaxed and freehand style: "It's okay, I'm just about to settle the accounts of Jiu'an City with you."

If Lin Feng had not received the news that Bai Wushang had gone to Jiu'an City in time, then Aunt Xu and his son would probably be killed by the beast tide or the space blood vine.

The Mu Clan intends to be in the source energy battlefield below Jiu'an City, and does not care about the life and death of Aunt Xu and his son. No matter whether he is alive or dead, they will not take it to heart.

The Mu people regard the lives of Aunt Xu and his son and other human races in Jiu'an City as grass, and they also do not care about Lin Feng's thoughts.

Because whether it was Lin Feng at that time or Lin Feng now, he was even worse than ant in the eyes of the Wood Clan, so the Wood Clan would not care about Lin Feng's feelings at all, and there was no question of whether he cared about it at all.

However, in Lin Feng's opinion, the Wood Clan didn't care about his feelings. It was the Wood Clan's own business and it had nothing to do with him.

He only knew that if Ling Xiaoyu and the others had notified him in time, the Mu Clan would have killed Aunt Xu and his son.

Therefore, after Lin Feng grew stronger, he directly asked the Wood Clan for some interest first, and he wanted to destroy the Wood Clan members in the secret realm.

"You did what Jiu'an City did?"

Mu Yong's expression became solemn. He was a genius of the Wood tribe, so he naturally had some understanding of some high-level affairs. He heard that the problem of the Jiu'an City incident lies with a human teenager.

Mu Rong, a member of the elder of the Mu clan, was also looking for the young man to kill him.

"You are Mu Feng? Did you take away the God of Power?"

Mu Yong remembered what Mu Rong told them before that the human teenager in the Jiu'an City incident was basically the same person as the person who took away the God of the God of the Power.

"Hehehe, guess."

Lin Feng sneered, then punched out: "Heavy Bomb Thunder Fist."

In an instant, a golden source air ball, shaped like a shell, shot out from Lin Feng's fist, and there were golden arcs surrounding the source air ball.

"Be careful, join forces together!"

After Mu Yong guessed that Lin Feng might be the initiator of the Jiu'an City incident and the Lishen Spirit Sect incident, he completely put aside his contempt. People who can make the existence of the divine realm suffer consecutively are not easy to be with him.

In fact, the remaining Mu tribe members did not need Mu Yong to remind them that after Lin Feng instantly killed two first-level members of the Spirit Realm, they became completely nervous and did not dare to underestimate Lin Feng at all.

"kill!"

Three Wooden Clan geniuses at the second level of the Spirit Realm and four Wooden Clans at the first level of the Spirit Realm took action at the same time. The beams of various source powers were fired, gathering together, emitting powerful waves, and then directly bombarded the source power group that Lin Feng fired.

boom!

The golden source air mass collided with the color source power beam, and a circle of energy shock waves spread out, and the red earth was blown out by the energy wave.

puff.

Seven Wood Clan Spiritual Realm geniuses were hit by shock waves and were injured to varying degrees, and some even spit out blood.

Lin Feng stood in mid-air, and remained motionless even if the energy shock waves hit him.

At this moment, the eyes of the seven Wood Clan geniuses looking at Lin Feng completely changed, and fear appeared in the depths of their eyes.

At this moment, they realized that perhaps only a genius of Mu Huan level could fight Lin Feng.

Mu Yong took the opportunity to pinch the seal, and a green light seal as big as a palm appeared between his fingers and palms, emitting a sudden fluctuation.

"Tianluo Seal!"

Mu Yong roared lowly, and a green energy beam shot out from his palms. The power contained in the beam was enough to hit the peak cultivator of the third level of the wounded spirit realm.

Lin Feng sneered. Mu Yong was very good at seizing the opportunity. The latter wanted to take advantage of the fact that he had just fought against the seven people and his source power was not in a row, and he seriously injured him with one blow.

However, Lin Fengyuan was extremely powerful and there was no problem at all. He made a seal with one hand and rushed towards the beam.
Chapter completed!
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