Chapter 28 Trick

Those people killed Mu Zifeng without saying a word. But they didn't expect that the person in front of them was not a good stubble. They saw him turn in place, a force emanating from his body, and the short gun flew out with his martial arts uniform.

"He turned out to be a warrior in the divine realm. Such people dare to track us here. Lao Si, kill him."

Called Lao Si is a fat man with a slightly bloated figure. Coupled with a set of armor, it seems that it is difficult to walk. But on the contrary, the short gun was fired by him. His body moved quickly, and the gun seemed to have life in his hand.

A wisp of gun light turned into a thunder flower, covering Mu Zifeng's upper, middle and lower three roads, and thousands of pounds of huge force condensed into a little.

"Looking for death." Mu Zifeng's body was motionless, and his eyes were condensed. He saw through the flaw of the gun's momentum in the lightning. His body did not retreat and moved forward, exerted his inner strength. The right hand magically grabbed the head of the gun from an unexpected angle.

Shaking!

Mu Zifeng's arms are undulating like waves, and his muscles and bones are abnormally soft. I heard the fat man screaming strangely, and the fat body jumped to withdraw the offensive. His strength was actually dispersed by a strange force, and his pace seemed to be restrained and uncontrollable.

This is also his careless. If he directly exerts the great power of Pannijing, he can withdraw calmly even if he is defeated. However, he believes that no matter how powerful a martial artist is, there is at most two or three thousand catties of great power, and there is an insurmountable gap compared with Pannirvana.

Mu Zifeng's eyes were like a blade, and he had already stared at the man's throat. The other party was dressed in armor and almost surrounded his acupuncture points, except for his throat.

With a sound, the sword light burst out. With the blessing of qi and blood, the whole sword body emitted fluorescence, and the sound was strongly penetrating.

The speed was so fast that people around them couldn't react. When they woke up, they found that the old four was pinching his neck and making a 'forehead' sound.

A sword seals the throat and exerts the seven-kill swordsmanship to the peak.

"Old, Old Four..."

"Third brother, Lao Si doesn't move. He's dead."

After a short shock, there was a crazy roar. The remaining four people made moves at the same time. Countless cracks suddenly cracked on the ground, and stones flew around, injecting all kinds of dark forces.

Mu Zifeng had no sadness or joy, and the Guixi sword in his hand showed wind and thunder swordsmanship. In addition to speed, wind and thunder swordsmanship is continuous, like a torrent of water. He stimulated three times his qi and blood, and the power of external power suddenly exceeded 10,000 catties of power. Thirty-six wind and thunder swordsmanship danced all over the body, and the piles under his feet took root, and his body was as stable as a rock.

"This boy's evil spirit is obviously a divine power realm. Why is his strength so horrible?"

The man with scars on his face used a good knife method and split fiercely. He had three knives in a row, and the knife could be fatal, but when it fell, it was blocked by a dark force, and then there was a traction force to divert his knife force.

"Rolling stones and flying sand." The scar man stepped back three steps, waved the knife in both hands, and countless stones on the ground turned into arrows, and then the knife light merged into it.

Mu Zifeng used the wind to blow the leaves, forcing the other three back. He flirted with the sword, counterattacked the scar man, and snorted coldly, "A master of foreign skills in the Pannirvana has not even understood the meaning of the knife. It seems that the sword martial arts you practiced are at most a prefecture-level martial arts. Compared with Tiandao martial arts, the gap is more than 100,000 Eight thousand miles."

Mu Zifeng once competed with several disciples of Tiandao Martial Arts Academy. Some talents are still practicing the remnants of Tiandao martial arts, but he has initially understood the meaning of the knife and learned to transform the momentum with the sword.

Especially the Murong prodigal son, whose knife is so strong that ordinary warriors in the same realm really can't resist his eyes. If he hadn't learned to stare at the tiger, I'm afraid he wouldn't have fought later.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more perfect the auxiliary skills they have, and the more their moves become magical. For example, in addition to martial arts moves, it also has a set of perfect power cultivation skills, teaching you how to make soup, when to take it to achieve the best effect, and tell you that the medicinal herbs used in different stages of practice are also very different.

Drug assistance is not very casual. You should know that it is extremely good. Many people may die directly from blood after eating some precious powerful supplements, and some will hurt their internal organs and become out of tune after eating them.

Although the level of the five warriors in front of them is very high, they practice local martial arts. Their power is average, and they have a huge force, but they consume two or three layers in vain.

Mu Zifeng's eyes were quite poisonous. His sword was soft, and he just came into contact with the other party's knife body like a flexible python. With a turn of his wrist, his strength increased again, and he walked with the sword, sparks.

With a crisp click, Guixi's sword actually cut off the opponent's weapon directly, and the sword turned into a streamer piercing the other party's heart. Breaking the armor, the blade went three points deep.

A sword through the heart, a sword through the heart.

The scar man looked shocked and retreated.

"The armor is good, let you escape a blow." Mu Zifeng did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. He had a storm in his head, and someone took action to rescue him. He had to draw the sword and go back to stab the acupuncture point. The essence of this sword was finally displayed. He squatted down and not only avoided the opponent's attack, but also took the opportunity to break the acupuncture point of the opponent's wrist.

That guy made it a dagger and faintly saw a trace of green light, but it was actually smeared with poison. However, his eyes blossomed, and severe pain immediately came from his right hand. A cold light crossed, and three fingers flew up. As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the broken finger hurts the heart.

Mu Zifeng could have cut off his wrist with this sword, but unfortunately, it was protected by arm armor, and the blade could only be slightly biased and his three fingers were broken. In just a few moves, he showed the power of the strong man. He rolled on the ground and ejected out with his feet to the edge of the cliff.

There are several figures climbing up, carrying an amazingly lethal heavenly bow crossbow on their backs. It seems that they were shocked by the battle above. Mu Zifeng did not allow them to stand firm. Guixi's sword turned into a life-threatening sword, six swords in a row, and each sword broke the other's throat.

"Don't come up." The scar man roared, but unfortunately, he reacted slowly. The six blood-changing warriors who had just climbed to the top of the cliff fell down one after another before they could see the battle situation clearly.

choking... The sword body was flowing, Mu Zifeng held a sword and stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the four people in front of him disdainfully. They have gathered together and looked at Mu Zifeng in horror.

"With a body of force in all directions, but you have only practiced such a inferior martial arts, your strength has been greatly reduced. There is no injustice or enmity between us. You broke into my place of practice first and disturbed me. And without saying anything, it's your own bad luck to kill a few of you.

Four people looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

"My master raised hundreds of mutant wild wolves in this mountain range, and he was about to produce a giant wolf king, but he was killed by the mutant tiger. If it hadn't been for my master's retreat, you people wouldn't even have a chance to do it."

The four people showed a clear look. They also saw those tragically dead mutant wolves according to the tiger's traces during the day. They were originally wondering how there could be such a large group of wolves, which turned out to be captivity by a big man.

"Don't say anything. Where do you come and go? The mutant tiger will stay. As for the enmity between us, when my master comes out of the customs, he will naturally come to ask your ancestors for an explanation. Mu Zifeng waved his hand impatiently.

These four strongmen of Pannirvana have long been scared. They are going to break into the territory of a practicing ancestor. This is a provocation. If they come to ask for an explanation in the future, it is not too much for them to be stripped off.

But if you want to leave the mutant tiger, it's better to die directly.

"You are all slaves, and I won't embarrass you." Mu Zifeng threw his sword and went deep into the stone ground. His eyes suddenly sharpened and he was heroic. "If the four of you can suppress me with bare hands, we will reveal this matter today. You take the mutant tiger. On the contrary, you roll out of the mountain with your heads. As for how to explain to your ancestors, that's your own business.

"Okay, it's a deal." The scar man immediately agreed, and there was such a good thing in the world. Just now, he found that this magical boy's swordsmanship is extraordinary, tricky and strange, and his sword is endless. He must have been born as a sword. At this moment, there is no need to think about it when he abandons his sword and fist.

General boxing and foot kung fu is mainly to compete for strength, but the four people are also knowledgeable. They take off their armor and fight with bare hands.

The reason why Mu Zifeng wants to compete with them is that he has been practicing for a month, and there is no progress in opening the sky with ten fingers, and his qi and blood cannot gather strength. If a martial arts master competes with him, he may be able to speed up the breakthrough. But in the wilderness, if you devote yourself to cultivation, you will be complativated.

Now his simple external power has successfully broken through 5,000 pounds of great power, and there is no weakness compared with ordinary blood-changing warriors. It's rare to meet several foreign masters of Pannirvana, and it's best to take them.

Immortal magic is not a supreme martial art that destroys humanity, and the essence of martial arts is the most important martial arts. Wude is not to teach people to be good people, nor to let people kill innocent people indiscriminately, and always stay on the line. Therefore, after Mu Zifeng killed the seven of them, he gave up.

"When you're ready, then take it." Mu Zifeng smiled and seemed to succeed in his treachery. The whole body seemed to expand in an instant, killing like a hurricane, and the right palm was like a boulder roof.

This is the bear-shaped boxing, and the palm of the hand is beating, as if the war drum is vibrating.

With this hand, the four warriors who rubbed their fists and palms immediately changed their color. But after a hundred battles, how could they be suppressed by this momentum? Two of them shouted loudly and faced Mu Zifeng with one left and one right fist staggered. They were authentic rock nirvana, and their strength had already exceeded 10,000 catties of power. The two attacked at the same time, the surrounding space was trembling, and the air was compressed to form a substance.

With a hisss, the attack was torn apart by Mu Zifeng, and the bear's momentum was still pressing on the head of one of them.

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