Zhao Muyang felt that Chen Feng was just talking big.
"Han Xuan Bingyan!"
The blue flame mixed in red swept up along the vine that Chen Feng was holding.
The hard vines as hard as metal have no resistance to Han Xuan Bingyan.
Han Xuan Bingyan continued to approach Zhao Muyang along the vines, and a disgusting smell of smoke filled the air.
"This is... Han Xuan Bingyan!"
Zhao Muyang widened his eyes in disbelief, and a greed flashed by.
"I said, why do you have the courage to challenge me? It turns out that there is a strange fire in heaven and earth!"
The vine covered by Han Xuan Bingyan was abandoned by Zhao Muyang.
Since he could call out the name of Han Xuan Bingyan, he naturally knew the power of this strange fire.
"This kind of treasure in your hands is a waste of resources, so it's better to leave it to me to keep it."
"Don't worry, I won't ask for your things in vain." Zhao Muyang looked generous: "As long as you give me this strange fire, I will not only protect you from death but also make you an inner member of Xuandao Sect.
Disciple.”
After saying that, Zhao Muyang looked at Chen Feng, as if he had taken advantage of him.
No wonder he thought so. Xuandao Sect is one of the top sects in the Xuan Realm, and many people are fighting for entry.
Now that he has given Chen Feng such an opportunity, how can he be unhappy?
But it's a pity that Chen Feng doesn't need it.
"Idiotic!" Chen Feng stared at Zhao Muyang coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Not only did he come up and shouted at him, but he also wanted his things. He really thought he was a character!
"Hmph, I'm not a little angry."
Zhao Muyang was very unhappy about Chen Feng's displeasure: "Since you are rushing to die, I will give you my best wishes. Then let you see with your own eyes how Han Xuan Bingyan was seized by me."
"That depends on whether you have the ability!"
There are so many people who want to take Han Xuan Bingyan, but they are all dead!
Zhao Muyang looked at Chen Feng like he was looking at an ant: "I just played with you just now. Do you really think that a canfly can shake a tree?"
As he said that, the innate perfect pressure swept over. Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Feng's body was stiff, a bird composed of lightning rushed to Chen Feng in the blink of an eye.
"ah!"
Chen Feng raised his head and roared in pain, his whole body trembled and felt a numbness.
As the lightning dissipated, electric arcs flashed by Chen Feng's body from time to time, making people feel heart-shaking.
"Do you still want to continue?" Zhao Muyang stared at Chen Feng condescendingly, with the disdain in his eyes visible.
"As long as you hand over Han Xuan Bingyan to me obediently, you will naturally be immune to the pain of flesh and blood."
"dream!"
Chen Feng staggered and stood up, moving his body, and his eyes were filled with a fierce fighting spirit.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
Thunder surging in the sky, dark clouds were gloomy, and people felt a chill in their hearts.
"Shaking the Sky Fist!"
Countless fist shadows roared out, covering the sky and the sun, but the gloomy lightning was not visible at all.
Thunder robbery accompanied by fist shadows, enveloped Zhao Muyang.
The fist shadow arrived first, and Zhao Muyang felt the sea of consciousness tremble, and he was stunned!
Just as he was stunned, the lightning fell, and he raised his head and shouted.
Zhao Muyang became the chief disciple of Xuandao Sect, so he was naturally not a vegetarian. He shook the lightning and sacrificed an umbrella-shaped magic weapon.
All the lightning lights were absorbed by the round umbrella, and the round umbrella exploded directly as the lightning light disappeared.
"Chen Feng, I underestimate you." Zhao Muyang could do thunder magic, so he naturally knew how powerful Chen Feng's attack was.