Chapter 99 Enmity

Ningdong urged the innate seed in his body with all his strength, from which he spewed out the strongest fire power, and his whole body turned into an erupting volcano. He condensed into the air and enveloped the momentum, wrapping the whole booth in it.

Everyone became nervous. This Ning Dong challenged the real ancestor's desperate king and only lost one move and a half. However, Zhao Xiaotian is a martial arts master. No matter how powerful she is, she can't be more powerful than the King of Juexin. The ancestors on the high platform also stared at each other, and the confrontation between them reached the last moment.

Only Mu Zifeng remained calm in the audience. He knew that Xiaotian had not done her best. Everyone thought that what she inspired was a kind of blood power. In fact, her biggest killer was not the king-level martial arts big day swordsmanship, but the fusion of her two blood forces.

Zhao Xiaotian's momentum also exploded. She ascended into the air and burst out countless swords. Each swordsmanship seemed to be condensed by the sun's fire, breaking evil and killing demons.

She herself seems to have turned into a scorching sun, and her sword has been held high.

"Fight to extinguish."

"Beheading on the big day."

The two bright groups, and when the forces just hit the sun bombarded each other, they suddenly collided with each other, and there was a trend of melting on the battlefield, and cracks appeared one after another. The power of this blow exceeds 300,000 catties, which is such a terrible force. They all broke the power limit of martial arts masters and became lawless demons.

With a loud bang, both of them flew backwards from the shock wave, rolled several times in mid-air, and then lifted their spirits up again.

Several ancestors of the innate realm on the high platform were amazed. These people are really against the sky. When they advance to the innate realm, it is estimated that they will be able to challenge the ancestors of the heavenly realm.

After seven consecutive collisions, the power of the two began to decline. Ning Dong relies on the seeds of congenital qi, while Xiaotian's own blood force cannot last.

Ning Dong's cloak robe has been shattered. He glided 100 meters in mid-air before he stopped. The ferocious face made people chill. "You bitch, I am the most powerful. Daxing Chamber of Commerce is mine. Go to hell." Ning Dong was almost crazy. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a drop of blood, and the momentum of decline soared again.

"He actually urged the art of self-harm. Even if he wins, his vitality will be greatly damaged. It is impossible to recover without half a year of self-cultivation."

"Sweetie relies on blood power. If she doesn't do self-harm, I'm afraid she will lose again."

Several special envoys have become solemn. This time they came to select talented disciples from the inner door. Ning Dong and Zhao Xiaotian are the targets they have chosen for a long time. Anyone who has an accident is a huge loss.

Only the king sneered, "Ning Dong is digging his own grave."

Everyone was puzzled and looked at it from afar. Suddenly, they changed their color.

"That's... that breath... She has a second blood force, and she actually stimulated two blood forces in her body."

"It's so soft that it's completely opposite to the previous strength. How can this be possible?"

"Two blood forces, one strong and one soft, exist in one person. This little sweet is definitely a supreme evil that has been rare for hundreds of years."

All the ancestors were amazed, and their sense of Qi far exceeded those foreign martial artists.

At this moment, the strongest breath on Zhao Xiaotian's body has disappeared, replaced by the cold and piercing power. As soon as the power of the cold blood was stimulated, her breath immediately returned to the peak state, and she cut out with a sword and covered the world.

Ning Dong was the end of the strong crossbow. He only resisted two swords and hummed. His body fell on the platform out of control. He opened his mouth and had a few mouthfuls of blood. His face was extremely pale and his breath was weak, as if the fire candle would be extinguished at any time.

Zhao Xiaotian, who is in mid-air, turns into an ice fairy, exuding a noble temperament in the cold. She slowly landed on the platform and looked at Ning Dong pitifully.

"From now on, you will always be my loser and don't have to turn over. On behalf of the 100,000 people of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce, I will also remove you forever. You have made us a disgrace.

"You...impossible... Why do you have two blood forces... Why don't I know..." When Ning Dong heard this, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood arrow, and his eyes turned over and fainted.

A Lingshan special envoy reached out and grabbed it and saw a huge hand absorbing Ning Dong on the high platform. He popped up a magic elixir, hurried a few acupuncture points on Ning Dong's body, and snorted coldly, "This son's heart is haunted, which really disappointing us. That little sweet belongs to our sword hall, and no one is allowed to argue.

"I'm not afraid of eating and stuffing my stomach. That little sweet has long been like me. She is a daughter, and it's the most appropriate to enter our Xuan Nv Hall."

The male envoy did not resist, but said faintly, "Let her choose for herself."

"Zhao Xiaotian wins." The tenth master's mood was affected this time, but he still sneered. Even if he defeated Ningdong, Zhao Xiaotian's strength had reached its limit, and Tuo Xiaogong was enough to deal with her.

There were suddenly cheers around, especially the people of the 15th master faction who were extremely excited. Although they could not change much about the overall situation, Xiaotian's image of defeating Dong has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

After Zhao Xiaotian's victory, she did not stay much and flew back to her seat, with an excited expression.

"How are you?"

"It's okay. I have double insurance. It's up to you. If it really doesn't work, I'll go again."

"Ha ha, I don't have any confidence in me at all. Please adjust your breath."

Mu Zifeng stood up at this time. There was no one on the fifteenth master who could take action. There was still an unfathomable Murong prodigal son and a natural divine power totuo Xiao Gong. The two of them were the biggest enemies.

As soon as he stood up, countless eyes condensed.

"Pan Nirvana, how is this possible?"

"It turns out that he is the new rich man of the fifteenth master. How can he be the leader of the heavenly prison camp?"

"Every time his external power is improved, his strength changes dramatically. I heard that he can suppress the ordinary martial arts master when he changes his blood realm. Now even if he is promoted to Pannirvana, how strong can his strength be?"

"You won't look away from the king. No matter how evil this boy is, he can't burst out 200,000 to 300,000 pounds of power. How can his body withstand it?"

The ancestors on the high platform all made questionable comments. The king of Zhanjue and the king of Duanjiang looked at each other, and they were not sure. If he loses, then tomorrow's challenge will not need to continue.

All the geniuses who challenge on stage are flying up in the air. They are martial arts masters, so they can fly in one go. And Mu Zifeng was the only one among all those who came to power slowly.

Thousands of people around couldn't help laughing after a short period of shock. More disdain and sighs were made, and even some hostile forces laughed at and cursed.

Mu Zifeng looked calm, and he walked steadily to the middle of the battlefield step by step. Without saying anything, he stood there quietly and didn't say who to challenge.

The noise around slowly subsided, and they all wanted to see how capable this rumored leader could have. As for Mu Zifeng's rumors, most people only know that he can fight with the joint efforts of many martial arts masters. But those masters are ordinary masters, a little even, and have not cultivated to the limit.

A martial arts master like that, with any talented master, can easily suppress ten people who have joined hands. Moreover, he is still a warrior in the pannirvana, and there are more speculations about him.

Because the atmosphere is too strange, it is quiet around.

At this time, a figure took the initiative to fly out of the viewing seat. He was tall, with a tiger's back and a bear waist, and was full of domineering momentum.

"Isn't the person who took the initiative Mu Gang, a disciple of the Roar King? He is a peripheral disciple of Lingshan, and his future is unlimited.

"Mu Gang's roaring swordsmanship has been passed on to the Roaring King, and his strength can also burst out 167,000 pounds of great power, and he is also a first-class master among martial arts masters."

"In addition to the Roaring King, there is also a free king behind Mu Gang. This person has a noble status. Does he want to take the opportunity to stand up?"

As soon as Mu Gang appeared, there was a lot of discussion.

Mu Zifeng stared at him, not angry, sad or happy.

"You are so desperate that you didn't die." Mu Gang's heart shook when he was stared at and couldn't help sneering.

"Your life is even better. You can be looked at by the Roaring King and cultivated with all your strength. You have become a martial arts master in more than a year, and you are also a powerful figure among many martial artists." Mu Zifeng said lightly, "You dog slave, why don't you kneel down and worship when you see your master?"

This sentence sounded like a bell, spreading around, and everyone suddenly became clear.

Mu Gang's face suddenly turned green, and his eyes showed a vicious look.

"Your slave is still in my Mu family. As long as I don't burn it, even if you become an ancestor, you will still be the most humble slave in my Mu family."

"Mufu? Which Mu mansion, does this Mu Gang have anything to do with the leader?

"It's getting more and more interesting, and it seems that many things can't be concealed."

"Zifeng, Mu Zifeng? This guy is not the boy who is married to the poet, is he?

"No matter what hatred there is between them, it is obvious that the tenth master and the roaring king are behind the scenes."

Kn's knowledgeable and uninformed people are talking about it.

"Hahaha, what is Mufu? A palm-sized family, I can kill everyone in an instant. I really regret that I didn't take action immediately that day, which made you escape and leave you in trouble. Mu Gang smiled angrily, "You have been a waste since you were a child. What qualifications do you have to be the little master of Mufu? Even if you don't die, you still think you can turn over if you get a little luck. It's ridiculous. You used to be a waste, but now you are still a waste. Today, I will kill you completely with my own hands, and I will kill you all over Mu's house in the future.

Mu Gang's words were too vicious, and his expression was like an unforgiving demon, which made people shudder.

Mu Zifeng is still very calm and can't see the joys and sorrows.

"Are you done? After that, kneel down and leave you a whole body.