Chapter 30 Fierce (please collect)

The ancestor who practiced qi, was awarded the title of prince of the imperial court, guarding a world, and can say that tens of millions of people will die in one word. The authority is so great that even if the imperial powerful ministers see it, they will kneel down and worship.

Mu Gang was brought under the family, which is definitely not good news for Mu Zifeng. If he does not practice enough to suppress the other party, then the result can be imagined.

"Senior, Miss also asked me to bring a bottle of elixir. Please accept it."

Mu Zifeng restrained his slightly chaotic mood and took over the jade bottle to check. There were five solid elixirs in it. Zhao Xiaotian also knew how to repay kindness and did not forget her righteous feelings.

"You don't have to stay with me. I'm not used to being served." Mu Zifeng turned around and walked to the edge of the cliff. The mutant tiger moved and showed signs of waking up.

"This is a mutant tiger cultivated by the Kaishan King. Isn't it rumored that it will be sent to the capital? Why did you lie here and get injured? Niu Dading said in surprise.

"Brother Niu has good eyesight. This is indeed the mutant tiger, and its strength is comparable to that of the warrior in Pannirvana. It was supposed to be sent to the capital, hoping that the poet could help. Unexpectedly, we were attacked by a masked man of unknown origin halfway, so that the giant tiger got out, and we chased all the way here. He used the Tiangong crossbow and strong paralysis medicine, and lost several brothers to catch it. Scar man is really suffering.

"Miss Poets is an outer disciple of Lingshan, the holy place of martial arts. I heard that her teaching master is not low in Lingshan. It is also a good way to connect with her." Niu Tieqi, who had been silent, said in a straight voice that his appearance was also very rough, but he looked more old-fashioned and unhappy.

"This mutant tiger has been cultivated with various precious medicinal materials since it was born, and even fed it with various elixirs refined by its ancestors. Now its flesh and blood are superior elixir. If it is killed and eaten by cooking, it can enhance physical strength and even help people break through the level." Niu Dading muttered a few words, which made the rest of the people roll their eyes. However, Mu Zifeng smiled. Now he looks very good at the bull tripod. This personality is really in line with his appetite.

xiu... Outside the two mountains, a flame suddenly rushed into the air and exploded to show a hovering snake.

"That's the call signal of the Tuo family. A martial arts master is coming." The scar man's face changed sharply, and the other more than a dozen were even more unbearable and full of fear.

"Martial Arts Master?" Mu Zifeng muttered that the martial arts master of the Tuoba family had arrived, and his plan to leave the mutant tiger was about to go bankrupt. As Lao Niu said, the tiger was a living elixir.

"You go first."

Martial arts masters are not easy to mess with. He wears dragon clothes and can get out at any time, but the rest of them can't. In case they are targeted by master-level masters, life and death is unpredictable.

It's just a long roar, vast, and the voice contains the power of heaven and earth. A thin figure soared in the mountains and fell in front of everyone in a few breaths. Mu Zifeng sighed secretly and looked carefully at the middle-aged man, who was two heads shorter than him. His face was white and his eyes were soft, and his red robe looked very dazzling.

The momentum on his body is sometimes heavy, sometimes gentle, his chest fluctuates, and there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

"It turned out that he had just broken through to the realm of martial arts masters." Seeing his situation, Mu Zifeng calmed down a lot. He once dealt with the god of war master, the god power master, and even the practicing ancestor had lived together for more than ten days, so he was not very shocked by the appearance of this newly promoted master.

"My subordinates pay a visit to the two elders." After a brief loss of distracting, the domestic slaves of the Ba Tuo family knelt on the ground in horror and did not even dare to raise their heads.

Niu Dading and Niu Tieqi hesitated and knelt down in each other's fierce eyes. This is the sadness of the warriors and can never raise their heads in front of the strong.

Among everyone, only Mu Zifeng, who has the lowest level, did not kneel down. His eyes did not have any awe, but some unexpected joy.

"Hm?" The martial arts master opposite frowned slightly, showing a fierce spirit. He glanced at Mu Zifeng and fell on Niu Dading and Niu Tieji kneeling on the ground. He saw the martial arts clothes on them. "It turned out to be from the Zhao family of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce."

At this time, two more figures climbed to the top of the mountain, one of whom was holding a knife in both hands. The scabbard is dark green, with a breathing snake carved on the surface.

"Bold, why don't you kneel down when you see the master?" The man holding the knife is a blood warrior, but his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the master.

"Second Elder, this person is a waste of divine power. This kind of disrespectful look is enough for him to die ten times. The small one will get rid of him first."

"Yes, guard, kill him, and I will not allow him to trample on the dignity of the family." The man holding the knife looked more arrogant, and his eyes were full of fierceness and viciousness. He looked at more than a dozen slaves kneeling on the ground, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, "What are you bitches waiting for? Kill him."

Mu Zifeng grinned and said in a low voice, "Looking that you have lived for 30 or 40 years, have you all lived on dogs? Humph, the people of the Tuo family are just like this. You are not qualified to kill Laozi.

A sword came out of its sheath, and the originally amazingly powerful warrior erupted a horrible breath, as if a small volcano suddenly erupted. That breath is like a giant beast, with fierce power.

A warrior who only changed his blood situation actually dares to pretend to be a tiger and talk nonsense. He has to take human life when he moves his mouth. This kind of person is absolutely narrow-minded and must be rewarded. Mu Zifeng moved his heart to kill, and as soon as he took action, he was the sealing sword in the seven-killing swordsmanship.

A sword dances with cold light, and the cold air penetrates the spine.

The second elder of Ba Tuo has not been silent since his appearance. Although Mu Zifeng in his eyes is very disrespectful, he is also a little hesitant in his heart, guessing that he is a direct disciple of the Zhao family. The warrior of the divine realm is as weak as an ant in his hand, and a finger can be poked to death.

Such a little man is nothing, but if he is really the blood of the Zhao family, the ancestor behind him can't afford to provoke him.

Although Ba Tuoming is a martial arts master of the Ba Tuo family, even if the Kaishan King comes forward to bow his head in front of Zhao's ancestors.

Now Mu Zifeng suddenly hit him off guard. At least Tuo Ming is also a second elder. He called for wind and rain in the Tuo family. When has he been ignored like this? In a hurry, the momentum on the body was shocked, and an invisible force emanated.

Mu Zifeng's sword slowed down slightly, but his qi and blood immediately doubled, and the body of the sword burst into a dazzling light, and the sharp sound suddenly broke through the obstruction of Bato Ming, and the sword blade crossed the throat of the man holding the knife.

"You are the one who killed me. Even if you are the direct blood of Zhao's ancestor, you can't run for your life today. You are going to die." Ba Tuoming's gas machine was destroyed, and he suddenly knew that the only brother around him was hopeless. He was so angry that he was no longer afraid of Mu Zifeng's identity, and his left palm slapped him.

That palm stimulated Dantian's true spirit and hit the other party's chest firmly. The warriors around Pannirvana were stunned one by one. They felt the murderous intention of Ba Tuoming and were scared to avoid it one after another. They said that this young man was too reckless.

However, the result was shocking. Mu Zifeng had already covered his chest with strength and was born with the palm of the martial arts master. He felt that the dragon clothes on his body fluctuated slightly in an instant, and the real power to the body was less than 20,000 jin.

The two retreated seven or eight steps, and Tuoming's face flushed, and he looked at Mu Zifeng incredulously. He could just feel the powerful anti-shock force, and there was a trace of softness in the domineering.

"Hahaha, what a bullshit master, that's all." Mu Zifeng made a move, and a momentum gushed out in his heart. His sword posture changed and turned into a family martial arts and thunder swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is suitable for that kind of protracted battle, and the blade cuts through the space and immediately brings a strong wind.

Although the strong wind has not formed a wind blade, it also gives people a tingling sensation when it blows on the skin.

Once the thirty-six wind and thunder swordsmanship is used, it will continue to block the acupuncture points around Tuoming, and each sword has ten thousand pounds of power.

Ten thousand jin of great power can only be used by warriors in the Pannirvana realm, which is too unconventional and unconventional for a warrior in the realm of divine power.

Niu Dading and Niu Tieqi have long been dumbfounded. In terms of geniuses, they have also seen some, such as Master Ning Dong in the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, the most famous Mr. Murong in the capital, but they are all carrying treasures and can burst out amazing combat effectiveness.

However, they are not able to challenge martial arts masters so fiercely in the realm of divine power. The world does not lack genius, but only lacks the opportunity to meet geniuses.

They can no longer intervene in such battles. The strength of martial arts masters is enough to bombard them all, so they can only retreat again when they see the battle scene.

Although Tuoming's power is strong, it can't block the weapon by the body. It is quite difficult to solve Mu Zifeng's sword move with bare hands, but his weapon lies on the ground not far away and cannot be reached. He had to be lucky and raised his strength and wanted to deal with Mu Zifeng with a condescending posture.

Wind and thunder swordsmanship moves are connected and interlocked, and can also protect his own acupuncture points when attacking the enemy. Mu Zifeng's mind is united with the sword, and his strength is connected with the sword body, constantly resolving waves of waves of offensives in the storm.

Qi and blood flow in the body and form a force source in the palm of the hand. Every time it shakes, a force of blessing is transmitted to the sword body. At the same time, the force source also divided ten strands of needle tip force and poured into the ten fingers, constantly impacting the ten fingers to open the sky cave.

"unforgivable, unforgivable, you must die." Ba Tuoming was completely crazy. His eyes were already red. A martial arts master was panicked by a little warrior in the face of so many domestic slaves. This was an insurmountable shame, and the face and dignity of the whole Tuo family was completely ruined in the future.

At this time, he not only had a must-kill heart for Mu Zifeng, but also had the idea of killing all the warriors present.