"You have to be careful. I am a martial artist who refined the body flow, very powerful!" Mu Yuan said very seriously.
Han Feng felt ridiculous when he heard this, and he was praising himself like this. But of course Han Feng would not think that the other party was exaggerating. He could clearly feel that the other party was powerful, which was definitely more than a little stronger than Xuan Yun, and immediately said
: "Don't worry, I'm also a body refining flow!"
Mu Yuan had just arrived here and didn't know that Han Feng was refining the body. At this time, he understood that the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.
"Okay, look at the trick!"
Mu Yuan laughed loudly.
Suddenly a long stick appeared in his hand, and shadows of stick flashed everywhere around him, roaring towards Han Feng.
"Good come, Hunyuan Sword Technique!"
Han Feng rushed towards Mu Yuan with all his excitement.
The two collided together, and the stick shadow and the sword lights rushed each other, and even the terrifying sword energy and stick power could be felt from the audience.
"Bang bang~~
Han Feng and Mu Yuan each took a few steps back, but they fought for no reason for a moment.
"You are even more powerful than I thought. See if you can take this trick!"
Mu Yuan showed a crazy look, and the sticks in his hand suddenly showed countless stick shadows, each of which was mixed with sharp and terrifying power.
"Hunyuan Wuji!"
"Ling Tian pointed!〃
Han Feng looked at the terrifying stick shadow with a serious expression. When he showed his only two earth-level martial arts, he used his fingers with his left hand and waved his sword with his right hand, and collided with the stick shadow.
"Bang bang~~
"Not blocked? How is that possible!"
Before he could react, Han Feng felt the terrifying power, and could not bear it for a moment, so he was directly hit by a few sticks and flew backwards.
"Han Feng!"
"Senior Brother Han Feng!"
The disciples of Yunyue Sect, Xiao Yun and others were shouting in fear.
"Haha, I said I'm very awesome, come back!"
Mu Yuan laughed loudly, and before Han Feng could get up, he rushed over with a huge stick shadow again.
"not good!〃
Han Feng's face changed and he hurriedly got up from the ground. He did not dodge the Mu Yuan that was bombarded.
"No, this is too passive. This Mu Yuan is really perverted, and his power is even greater than mine!"
Han Feng was anxious. Because he had always been quite confident in his strength because of practicing the Yin-Yang Art, but after just a few rounds, he was knocked away by Mu Yuan with a tough attitude, which made Han Feng feel a little anxious.
"Here!"
Han Feng's eyes lit up and he immediately had a good idea in his heart.
"Phantom Step!"
Three Han Fengs appeared on the trial stage in an instant. Both Mu Yuan on the stage and everyone below the stage stared wide, not sure which Han Feng was the real one.
"Break the trick for me!"
Mu Yuan waved his stick and smashed it at the three Han Fengs. The three Han Fengs looked at each other and avoided the bombardment in different directions.
"Bang!" The stick hit the stone hard, and the entire trial table was shocked.
Missed a blow, Mu Yuan frowned, and then chased one of Han Feng again.
Seeing this, Han Feng couldn't help but smile, and this was the effect he wanted.
The other two Han Fengs quickly moved closer together and waved the Yunlong sword in his hand.
"Hunyuan Sword Technique!"
The sword light flew, and the two Han Fengs took the initiative to greet Mu Yuan.
"Hmm? Not this!"
When Mu Yuan saw the other two Han Feng rushing towards him with sword light, he thought that the one he was chasing now was fake, so he immediately gave up this and attacked the other two.
"Puchi~"
The stick shadow swung down at one of Han Feng in anger, and it turned out to be like hitting in the air. The hit Han Feng disappeared without a trace with the sword light.
"See the trick!"
At this moment, the Han Feng next to him took advantage of this time and stabbed Mu Yuan with his sword light, and he was about to avoid dodge and be stabbed.
Before Han Feng could be happy, Mu Yuan's mouth showed a smile of conspiracy.
"I've been on guard against you for a long time, I'll smash it!"
Mu Yuan's body hit Han Feng straight at an unimaginable angle, and the sword light and stick shadow intertwined.
"Puchi!"
This Han Feng was just right, just touched Han Feng's body, but it slowly disappeared into the air.
At this moment, a sword light suddenly swept across from Mu Yuan's back and hit Mu Yuan's body.
"Oh no, I'm trapped!" Mu Yuan suddenly realized that everything was planned by Han Feng, just waiting for Mu Yuan to get into the trap.
But even at this time, Mu Yuan knew it was too late. He was swept out dozens of meters away by Han Feng's sword light before he stabilized his body. He sprayed out his last mouthful of blood.
"Oh my God, how is this possible? That Han Feng actually hurt Elder Mu Yuan? I didn't dream!"
When the disciples of the Xueying Sect saw Mu Yuan vomiting blood, they all looked incredible. Obviously, they didn't expect Han Feng to hurt Mu Yuan.
"Haha...yes, you are really amazing. You are the first person who can beat me to vomit blood!" Mu Yuan did not get angry at all, but instead looked admiring, and then he looked serious again: "
It’s worth my use of that trick, you have to be careful!”
Han Feng's face turned right. He could feel that the other party might have to use the strongest move, and immediately became twelve points.
Mu Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and the stick in his hand became as heavy as ten thousand pounds.
"The source of violence, jumping on the mountain and breaking the ground!"
"drink!"
Mu Yuan suddenly lifted the stick in his hand, and his momentum burst out, and countless stick shadows flashed around, shaking the entire trial venue.
Before he could make a move, Han Feng could already feel the violent force that almost destroyed everything.
"No, Elder Muyuan is going to use that trick!"
All the disciples of the Xueying Sect changed their faces, and their eyes were full of fear and fear. When they looked at Han Feng, they still had this hint of pity.
"It's so terrifying. I may not be able to take it with all my strength!"
Han Feng's face looked a little ugly. The only ace dragon transformation technique could not be used because it was on the trial stage. Now he can only rely on his own strength to resist.
"No, fight!"
When Han Feng looked at the opposite side, his eyes flashed with determination, without any intention of retreating.
"Huanyuan Sword Technique, Huntian and regret!"
"Ling Tian Finger, break the vastness of the Dharma!"
Han Feng shouted loudly, and the Yunlong Sword with his left hand focused and his right hand emitted a sharp sword light as solid as it was.
"I'll fight!"
"I'll kill!"
The two of them took action at the same time, one of them swung the baton and the other swayed his sword and pointed it at the stern resistance.
"Boom!~~~~~"
The entire trial stage made a loud noise, and even the barrier set by several masters of the Wusect realm on the stage was generated by countless ripples.
The trial stage was filled with stick shadows and sword lights intertwined, and no one knew what was happening inside.
"I block me block me block me!"
After Han Feng took the move, he felt countless stick shadows slamming down at him. At this time, he was almost at his limit and could only rely on his powerful body to resist.
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