"Celestial Wheel~ Ten Thousand Swords Punch the Heart!"
The dazzling light shot towards Mr. Kuang with a powerful attack.
"I mean, do you have any killer moves? If so, it's not impossible for us to kill him."
He frowned slightly, Kang Tian didn't say anything. At present, his strongest is the glory of the second move, Tianlun Ten Thousand Swords. As for the melody of the third move, Wanjian, he has not been successfully cultivated yet, and he does not have such great power to support this sword.
"Yes, yes, but I can't play my full strength, and I can't play even 50% of the time."
"How about the sword you just now?"
“It’s much stronger.”
Mu Feng's eyes turned, thinking that he needed to vent the ultimate yang power when taking the Shenyang Flower, and Huizi and E'er had different reactions after taking the Shenyang Flower. I wonder if Kang Tian was asked to take the Shenyang Flower, would he be able to use the ultimate yang power to activate the sword move?
"Brother Kang, if you suddenly have powerful power, can you display it?"
After hesitating for a moment, Kang Tian nodded, "Yes!"
"Okay!" Mu Feng secretly took a petal out of Shenyang Flower and stuffed it into Kang Tian's hand. "I don't know if you can do it like me after taking it."
"This is!" Looking at the petals in my hand, Kang Tian had actually guessed it, but he didn't expect Mu Feng to take out the Shenyang Flower.
"Shh! Don't talk. I'm not very powerful in his move. I'll pull him away and you attack him." Mu Feng said embarrassedly, "Although it's a bit shameful, I think it's enough to kill that old mao."
Holding the Shenyang Flower tightly, Kang Tian nodded, "Okay!"
After discussing with Kang Tian, Mu Feng stepped out, looked at Mr. Kuang standing above, squinted his eyes and smiled, "Old Zamao, I will take you with a move, do you dare to come?"
Old Mr. Kuang twitched, "You will die under my sword!"
"No, no, no, you will die." Mu Feng stretched out his finger and waved it.
The long sword pointed to the sky, and Old Kuang burst out with a powerful force, "This sword is called the Soul-Devouring Sword. It is your honor to be able to die under this sword."
"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, come on." Mu Feng opened Kang Tian, "I will try your sword-breaking technique."
"Damn it, go to death, the Soul-Devouring Sword, Slash!"
The long sword in Mr. Kuang's hand slashed down. While slashing down the sword body, a dark force followed closely, swooping down like a devil, and heading towards the wooden wind.
In the distance, Huizi held Xiaojiu's hand tightly, her face full of worry.[
"Sister Huizi, you hurt me." Xiaojiu pouted and said.
"Ah, Xiaojiu, I'm sorry."
Xiaojiu shook his head, "I really can't do anything to you, don't worry, that guy doesn't die so easily, there are so many things hidden on his body."
Xiaojiu could vaguely sense that Mu Feng was hiding a powerful soul. Although he was not sure how powerful it was, Mu Feng had not taken it out so far. Now he suddenly said so frightenedly that he wanted to take the next powerful sword move. Unless he really didn't want to live, he would have had a big idea in his heart.
"Hope." Huizi pursed her lips and looked at Xiaojiu again, "Xiaojiu, Yaqi is bound to win today. Aren't you afraid?"
Xiaojiu smiled lightly, "It depends on his luck."
Huizi didn't understand, but did not ask, turned her head and stared at Mu Feng worriedly.
The sword slashed, and the black air halo wrapped Mu Feng up. With a rumbling sound, thick smoke splashed on the ground where Mu Feng was, and the entire ground collapsed.