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Chapter 60 Encirclement and suppression

At the same time, the attacks from Chai Hua, Duan Feng and others arrived. Xiao Muyang swung his sword to deal with it in a hurry. However, the sword energy was directly shattered by the attack. Several terrifying forces bombarded his body, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

His body took several steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Go on!" Chai Hua shouted coldly, with strong murderous thoughts in his eyes. Today, Xiao Muyang cannot be let go under any circumstances!

I saw Chai Hua stepping out continuously, his fingers stabbing out like swords, and a green sword light shot out from the space, heading in the direction of Xiao Muyang.

That green sword light is Chai Hua's Life Soul Green Spirit Sword. Chai Hua is at the first level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm. Now he has touched the second level. This sword was slashed out with anger. You can imagine its power.

How strong.

Xiao Muyang looked at the incoming blue sword light, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink. Liuying True Phantom Step came out, and his body turned into afterimages and retreated. He had just withstood the attacks of several people in the spiritual wheel realm.

If he continued to resist Chai Hua's sword, his injuries would be even more serious.

However, Chai Hua refused to let Xiao Muyang go. The Qingling Sword kept changing directions in the space, always killing Xiao Muyang, as if it would not stop until Xiao Muyang was killed.

The Qingling Sword was so fast that it quickly caught up with Xiao Muyang.

Just before he was about to pierce Xiao Muyang's body, Xiao Muyang looked up to the sky and roared, and saw a golden brilliance rippling out of his body, like ripples, which actually slowed down the Qingling Sword's forward speed.

The power contained in the sword is also constantly weakening.

Seeing the changes in his body, Xiao Muyang's eyes froze slightly. It seemed that he did not expect such changes, but this was not the time to think. While retreating, he slashed out the second sword, turning it around a thousand times.

When the sword energy fell, countless sword energy crossed and raged in the space, as if forming a sword formation, and pierced the Qingling Sword at the same time. A crisp shattering sound was heard, and the Qingling Sword was torn apart by the sword energy.

In the distance, Chai Hua's head made a loud bang, and at the same time he spat out a mouthful of blood. His body shook as if he had been hit hard, as if he could no longer stand.

This is the second time that his life soul has been destroyed, both times by the same person, Xiao Muyang.

"Chai Hua!" The expressions of Duan Feng and others changed. At this moment, they looked at Xiao Muyang with a strong look of fear. They did not expect that his strength had reached such a level.

Air attacks are so terrifyingly powerful.

"Dong, dong." Suddenly there was a strong shaking sound from the ground, as if there was an earthquake.

They immediately looked in one direction and saw a figure running towards them, exuding an unruly aura, causing their expressions to change suddenly.

Mufeng directly summoned the soul of life, and a ghostly white tiger figure flew out, faster than himself, reaching the crowd first.

At this time, a look of panic flashed through the eyes of the person at the front. He had witnessed Mu Feng's strength with his own eyes. This was someone who could stand up to Qin Ya head-on. How could he be Mu Feng's opponent?

"Roar!" The Netherworld White Tiger rushed towards him. The man pushed his hands forward, and the spiritual energy in his palms surged, turning into a spiritual shield. However, the Netherworld White Tiger's sharp claws slapped down directly. With a click, the shield shattered, and then the claws

Slap him hard on the body.

"Pfft." The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards and fell to the ground. Unknown how many bones were broken.

Mu Feng glanced at the others indifferently, and then rushed towards a figure. The figure turned around and wanted to escape. However, the Netherworld White Tiger was so fast. The huge tiger claws directly clasped his body, and then the figure was lifted up.

, hanging in mid-air.

"Get out of here!" Mu Feng roared angrily and swung his arms upwards. The man's body flew upwards. However, he was not a flying soul. He fell quickly like a meteor. When he landed on the ground, he let out a blast.

There was a rumbling sound, and then the body disappeared.

Obviously, it was sent out.

"Hiss!" The remaining people couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene in front of them. This guy's power is too terrifying. He can easily kill people in the same realm. He is simply a monster!

Xiao Muyang looked at Mu Feng, but there was not much emotion on his face. Mu Feng's life soul purity was at the eighth level. When he was at the ninth level of the body forging realm, he could directly compete with Qin Ya, who was at the second level of the spirit wheel realm. Now he has stepped into the spirit wheel.

Realm, among the first level of the spiritual wheel realm, who is worthy of a fight?

Mu Feng turned his head, looked at Xiao Muyang, and grinned: "Compare?"

"Okay!" Xiao Muyang smiled heartily, naturally knowing what Mu Feng meant.

However, when Duan Feng and others heard what the two said, their hearts trembled inexplicably. They clearly had more people. Why did they feel like they were being surrounded?

"Buzz!" With a buzz, Xiao Muyang's figure flashed out, and afterimages appeared in the space. At the same time, sharp sword energy bloomed out, filling the space, trying to strangle everything.

In the other direction, Mu Feng blasted out with both fists, and the Netherworld White Tiger let out a roaring sound and rushed towards the people in front.

"What should we do now?" One person looked at Duan Feng and asked. Among the remaining four, Duan Feng was the strongest, and they subconsciously regarded Duan Feng as their backbone.

But I saw that Duan Feng's face was extremely ugly. He couldn't even fight Xiao Muyang, and now he was joined by the same and even more terrifying Mu Feng. How could he fight?

Soon enough, several sword energy swept over. One of them shouted, and his life soul was released. A golden battle ax condensed and slashed forward. However, the sword energy directly knocked the battle ax forward.

It was torn apart, and the next moment, the man's body disappeared.

One sword, instant kill.

Xiao Muyang did not stop, and glanced at another person. When that person saw Xiao Muyang's eyes, his body froze there. He felt that the person in front of him was not a body-forging person, but a peerless sword god, a

The look in his eyes made him fearful.

"Suffer death." Xiao Muyang spit out a cold voice and dropped his arm. The man's pupils suddenly opened wide, and he saw a terrifying sword energy slashing down. Before he could react, his eyesight went black and his body also disappeared.

On the other side, Mu Feng was not far behind. He punched a person into the sky and disappeared in mid-air.

Now, only Duan Feng is left.

Xiao Muyang turned his eyes to Duan Feng and said indifferently: "Tell me, what should I do with you?"

Duan Feng's heart was beating wildly, his legs were a little weak, and his body was standing unsteadily. At this time, he looked at Xiao Muyang as if he were looking at a devil.

After what he said before, it's hard to imagine what means Xiao Muyang would use to deal with him.

"You killed two of them, they are mine." Mu Feng said to Xiao Muyang, and as he said that, he stepped forward, as if he was afraid that Xiao Muyang would take action first.

"I don't care, but don't let him die too easily." Xiao Muyang responded with a smile. He promised Yunlin and others that Duan Feng would pay a heavy price, and he would do what he said.

"Don't worry, I will make him regret knowing me." Mu Feng showed a mean smile on his face, and then looked towards Duan Feng. When Duan Feng saw the smile on his face, his back felt a little creepy, and there was a vague feeling of foreboding in his heart.

premonition.

This bastard, what does he want to do?


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