Chapter Thirty-Seven: Battle against Xiao Langfeng
() His eyes suddenly opened, deep and dark. At this time, he saw the young man's iron rod attacking Mu Wenxuan again, but who knew that he would ignore it: "Uhhhhhh!!" Looking up to the sky
With a roar, he put his feet into a horse stance, showing off his tough arms and actually received the blow from the sap forcefully.
"Uh-huh."
The severe pain spread unobstructedly along Mu Wenxuan's left arm to his mind. He clenched his fists and took a breath of air. But it was this attack that made him concentrate and calm down. His heart was as calm as still water, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.
Squinting tightly, he scanned the young man across from him, and activated the power of the star arrows in his breath, just like he usually does when practicing.
Ice is made of water and is colder than water. This is an eternal principle. It is precisely because of this principle that the plasticity of ice is quite strong. It can be condensed into sword blades, iron shields, and carved into things of various shapes.
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The air around Mu Wenxuan condensed and turned into white snow, which was tightly bound and gradually became stronger, eventually forming a solid ice shield.
Another fierce attack hit him head and face, but this time Mu Wenxuan did not suffer any damage, and all the attacks fell on the ice shield.
Seeing that Mu Wenxuan had endured several attacks from him without taking even half a step back, and was looking at him with a ferocious look, the young man couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart, and he fiercely
Swallowing, he took a few steps back belatedly: "You...you...can actually withstand my attack? How is this possible?"
"Why is it impossible? Are you born nobler than others? No, you are wrong, but your sense of superiority has always been higher than others." Step by step, step by step, Mu Wenxuan felt a little empty in his hands.
He pulled out the sharp silver feathers and dropped them to the ground, rubbing them constantly.
When his face was filled with gloom, Mu Wenxuan suddenly accelerated suddenly and arrived directly in front of the young man. The silver feather feather in his hand moved quickly without any ambiguity.
The hissing sound of the wind sounded, and the silver feather feathers quickly cut through the air, leaving a deep scar visible on the young man's arm.
"Uh ah..." The young man's eyes suddenly widened, he covered his wound and roared with all his strength.
However, Mu Wenxuan had no intention of giving up. Taking advantage of the victory, he pursued the opponent. He raised his silver feather feather high and quickly approached the young man, wanting to give him a blow.
He fell to the ground with a thud. The black iron rod in the young man's hand had turned into fluorescent light and dissipated. He looked at Mu Wenxuan in fear and kept backing away. Finally, at the moment when the silver feather feather was about to fall, he looked up to the sky with his pupils tightened.
He shouted: "Brother Langfeng, Brother Langfeng, save me, save me."
Hearing this, Mu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then there was a clear chill in the corner of his eyes. Without any hesitation in his hand, he stabbed the young man hard with the sharp silver feather feather.
Bang bang bang!
Just when the silver feathers were about to fall on the young man, a ray of light suddenly flashed and stood directly in front of Mu Wenxuan. His face was serious, and he was holding the same black iron rod, but compared to the young man's.
Much stronger, he blocked Mu Wenxuan's attack abruptly: "It's really unexpected that you can reach the Five Star Disciple in a short time. It seems that we really underestimate you. Sure enough, you have a secret in your kid."
Looking at the person in front of him, there was no doubt that it was Xiao Langfeng. Mu Wenxuan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "It is indeed you."
"Haha, so what if it's us? You actually hurt the children of the Xiao family like this, let's see how I teach you a lesson." The twitching Xiao Langfeng raised the black iron rod in his hand high and moved towards Mu Wen full of anger.
Xuan attacked and came down.
Bang bang bang!!
There were crisp sounds again, the attacks from both sides collided, and a numb feeling instantly came from his arms. Mu Wenxuan's mouth twitched, and he stepped back again and again, secretly shocked in his heart: "Xiao Langfeng's power is so powerful, it seems that at least
You also need to have around eight-star strength, damn it."
"Attention, little mosquito, this kid has reached ten-star strength, and is only two stars away from the first ring." Huan Lao's serious voice came from the little finger.
This is a city, and people come and go. It didn’t take long for many people to be attracted by the violent collision.
"Ten stars?" Hearing this, Mu Wenxuan became even more alert. He put one hand behind his back and quickly condensed a huge icicle.
Seeing Mu Wenxuan who had been defeated continuously, Xiao Langfeng's heart was filled with excitement and pride. He curled his lips disdainfully, and his body quickly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him. The black iron rod in his hand was even higher.
He raised it and struck down hard towards Mu Wenxuan.
The black iron rod kept enlarging Mu Wenxuan's pupils under the residual light, making him shudder in his heart. He clenched the silver feather feather tightly with both hands, biting his lower lip with his upper teeth, letting the smell of blood
Fainted, and after a rumbling collision, the whole person suddenly flew backwards, and the painful pain in his arm seemed to be shattered.
Then the whole person was knocked directly onto a stall, his chest heaved, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Cough cough, cough cough cough." After coughing a few times, Mu Wenxuan reluctantly tried to support his body, and secretly said in his heart: "Damn it, Shi Xing's strength is really unmatched, and now
I am not his opponent yet."
The young man who fell to the ground in the distance saw this: "Brother Langfeng is mighty, Brother Langfeng is domineering, hum, boy, weren't you very arrogant just now? Brother Langfeng destroyed him."
"Something that relies on human power."
Xiao Langfeng was obviously not prepared to give Mu Wenxuan time to breathe. The corners of his mouth were raised, and he walked up to him with contempt. He pressed the black iron rod in his hand against his chest and said with a mocking smile: "There is really a way to heaven.
If you don't leave, there will be no door to hell, but if you break in, we have already warned you to stay away from Sister Meng, aren't you disobedient? Now I will let you know the consequences of disobedience."
The cold frost has melted and dissipated between the sky and the earth. Mu Wenxuan looked at Xiao Langfeng nervously. To be honest, he felt fear, but despite this, he did not lower his head to recognize the bear, and still kept his glare: "Haha
, Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty, today I, Mu Wenxuan, will admit defeat, you can either beat me to death, or sooner or later I will beat you to death."
His whole body froze, Xiao Langfeng was shocked, and thought to himself: "What a cold and stern look."
Shaking his head vigorously, Xiao Langfeng raised the black iron rod and cursed angrily: "Hmph, haven't you always been arrogant? Where was that inexplicable strength from last time? Haha, why can't you use it?
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"Kill me if you can."
Shocked again, Xiao Langfeng quickly took off the iron rod in his hand: "You think I dare not kill you? What will happen if I kill you? Don't think that if Sister Meng protects you, you will have nothing to fear and suffer.
Die, look at my Xiao family stick."
Boom!
The moment the attack fell, Mu Wenxuan's pupils dilated, and he turned over with great effort, barely escaping the attack. But then the sap fell on his head and face, and the severe pain all over his body made him miserable and lost his consciousness.
It was already a little blurry, there was sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out to the sky.