Zhao Muyang felt that Chen Feng was just telling lies.
"Hanxuan Bingyan!"
Red flames mixed with blue swept up the vine held by Chen Feng.
The vines are as hard as metal and have no resistance to the cold and mysterious ice.
Hanxuan Bingyan continued to approach Zhao Muyang along the vines, and the air was filled with a disgusting smoky smell.
"This is... Hanxuan Bingyan!"
Zhao Muyang's eyes widened in disbelief, and a flash of greed flashed across his face.
"I said, how come you have the guts to challenge me? It turns out there is a different fire from heaven and earth!"
The vines covered by Hanxuan Ice Flame were abandoned by Zhao Muyang.
Since he can call Han Xuan Bingyan's name, he naturally knows the power of this strange fire.
"These treasures of heaven and earth will be wasted in your hands, so you should leave them to me for safekeeping."
"Don't worry, I won't ask for your things in vain." Zhao Muyang put on a magnanimous look: "As long as you give me this strange fire, I will not only protect you from death, but also make you a member of Xuan Dao Sect.
Disciple."
After speaking, Zhao Muyang looked at Chen Feng, as if he had taken advantage of him.
It's no wonder he thinks so. Xuan Dao Sect is one of the top sects in the Xuan world, and how many people have fought to get in there.
Now that he has given Chen Feng such an opportunity, how can he not be grateful?
It's just a pity that Chen Feng doesn't need it.
"Wishful thinking!" Chen Feng stared at Zhao Muyang coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Not only did he come up and yell at him, but he also wanted his things. He really thought he was a nobody!
"Humph, your tone is quite good."
Zhao Muyang was very unhappy about Chen Feng's ungratefulness: "Since you are rushing to die, then I will help you and let you see with your own eyes how Hanxuan Bingyan is taken away by me."
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"
There are so many people who want to seize Hanxuan Bingyan, but they are all dead!
Zhao Muyang looked at Chen Feng as if he were looking at an ant: "I was just playing with you, do you really think a mayfly can shake a tree?"
As he spoke, the pressure of innate perfection swept over him. Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Feng's body stiffened, a bird composed of thunder and lightning rushed in front of Chen Feng in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Chen Feng raised his head and roared in pain, his whole body trembling and numbing.
As the thunder light dissipated, arcs of electricity flashed across Chen Feng's body from time to time, crackling and making people's hearts tremble.
"Do you want to continue?" Zhao Muyang stared at Chen Feng condescendingly, the disdain in his eyes clearly visible.
"As long as you obediently hand over the Hanxuan Bingyan to me, you will naturally avoid the pain of your skin and flesh."
"dream!"
Chen Feng staggered to his feet and moved his body, his eyes burning with fighting intent.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
Thunder surged above the sky, dark clouds gloomed, and those who watched felt chilled in their hearts.
"Shaking Heaven Fist!"
Countless fist shadows roared out, covering the sky and the sun, but they were not visible at all because of the gloomy thunder light.
The thunder calamity was accompanied by the shadow of the fist, shrouding Zhao Muyang in it.
The shadow of the fist arrived first, and Zhao Muyang felt his sea of consciousness tremble, and he was stunned for a while!
In such a stunned moment, the lightning fell, hitting him so hard that he looked up and screamed.
Zhao Muyang was able to become the chief disciple of Xuan Dao Sect, so he was naturally not a vegetarian. He beat the thunder light and used an umbrella-shaped magic weapon.
All the lightning was absorbed by the round umbrella, and as the lightning disappeared, the round umbrella exploded.
"Chen Feng, I underestimated you." Zhao Muyang also knew how to use thunder, so he naturally knew how powerful Chen Feng's attack was.