Chapter 65 Beheading

The outer courtyard of Prince Yu's mansion is in a mess, and the narrow space makes the smell of blood strong. Just before ten breaths, ten living masters of external skills were still standing there, giving people a kind of force shock, but now eight fell to the ground and their lives were cut off, one was bombarded into a headless pile, and the other head was directly twisted.

Two first-class iron-blooded martial arts masters died in Mu Zifeng's hands without even a chance to struggle. Such killing forces made the remaining people stunned and panicked.

Mu Zifeng urged him secretly, and the head in his hand rolled to the ground. His eyes were wide open and he couldn't close his eyes. The blood on his five fingertips dripped and made a crackling sound.

"You...you... dare to kill the martial slaves around the tenth master. You are so bold. The tenth master will definitely skin and cramps you." The Marquis of Zhongshan suffered a loss in Mu Zifeng's hands yesterday, so his voice changed at this moment. The breath of him and Zhongtianhou was completely released, all of which were the cultivation of the martial arts master.

And the atmosphere of the Zhongtianhou is slightly stronger, similar to those two martial slaves.

"Real, even so, you two will never wait for that day." Mu Zifeng did not hesitate to do it again. He was as powerful as a rainbow, and the air in the whole yard was imprisoned and suffocating.

"Soft fist."

"Four Elephant Fist."

The two marquis spit out a mouthful of blood, forcibly urged Dantian Zhenqi, and joined hands to roar Mu Zifeng.

"You are also worthy of the title, which is simply a royal scum." Mu Zifeng's arms trembled, and the two spirals in his palms penetrated out. He was the last to understand the spiral power in the shape, or slowly mastered this martial art after practicing sound wave skills.

The spiral turned into two awls and burst into the meridians of the two marquis. Their arms were about to be rolled up like a twist.

"It's not good." Zhongtianhou was shocked. He didn't expect Mu Zifeng's power to be so strange. He rolled around and wanted to resolve this power that could not get rid of the rotation. As for Zhongshanhou, he was much inferior. He only heard the click sound, and his arm bones burst one after another.

With a bang, Mu Zifeng's fist hit Zhongshanhou's chest, and 90,000 pounds of force blasted out a bloody pit in his chest, and the lungs inside were estimated to have been broken.

Zhongtianhou rolled and a dagger slipped out of his cuffs, reflecting a cyan luster, which was coated with highly toxic substances and other substances. The dagger was stimulated by true air and flew to Mu Zifeng's throat.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zifeng opened his mouth directly and spit out, an invisible but perceptible fluctuation spread out, and he saw that the dagger could not withstand the pressure of fluctuations and broke into several pieces.

"Well, you are so good-fed that you are arrogant. Killing you is like killing a dog." Mu Zifeng used his eagle claws to grab Zhongtianhou's wrist. He directly clasped the other party's throat with his right hand and said disdainfully, "If you have any last words, just say it."

"You can't kill us. We are royal blood, and there is noble blood flowing from our bodies. We are the marquis of the imperial court. You can't kill us, otherwise you will be punished by destroying the nine clans. Zhongtianhou's face turned red, his voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes were enlarged to the end of his life.

"Wait and so on." Mrs. Shenwei came in a hurry. She came a step late. When she arrived here, she knew that the battle was simply shocking. Four martial arts masters and eight overseas masters of Pannirvana actually collapsed in such a short time.

This is no longer a means possessed by foreign martial artists, and it has become extraordinary.

"Zifeng, this is Prince Yu's Mansion, and everything should be up to Prince Yu." Mrs. Shenwei is reminding Mu Zifeng not to replace him.

Mu Zifeng dumped, and the Zhongtianhou fell beside Zhongshanhou like a fury dog. Both of them suffered internal injuries in their eyes, kept spitting blood in their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

"Prince Yu, you have a lot, don't care about our juniors. We are all royal disciples. Please raise your hands and let us go.

"Yes, yes, Prince Yu, we have been offended before, and we are here to make amends. You are highly virtuous, please leave us two lives.

The two arrogant marquis have completely lost their pride at this moment, and their dignity is vulnerable to death.

Prince Yu Rao has been fighting for many years, commanding millions of troops and killing countless people. However, this is the first time that there must be a peak battle between turning hands, and such a method has only been seen in the ancestors who practiced Qi.

"Prince Yu, how do you think this matter will be solved?" Zhao Xiaotian recovered and knew the seriousness of the matter. This was a complete fall out with the tenth master. In the future, the two sides are likely to be in an endless situation.

"Hahaha, good means. Over the years, I have been cultivating my self-cultivation, and those juniors have forgotten my methods. Prince Yu's eyes gradually became sharp, and there was a bloody evil spirit rolling on his body, as if he had incarnated into an invincible killing demon.

"No, no, Prince Yu, you can't kill us, otherwise the royal clan will not forgive you." Zhongtianhou felt desperate, and he actually moved out of the clan.

"What room? That's only for the losers. Since the king sent a heavy gift, how can the fifteenth master succeed if I don't show some sincerity? Prince Yu's body flashed, and a soft sword was pulled out of the embroidered gold belt at his waist. The golden light flashed, and the two heads rolled to one side.

"Come on, wrap these four masters' heads, and I will present them to the fifteenth master. In addition, someone was sent to clean up the place and send a message to the tenth master's house, saying that there was an assassin in my house. The two marquis died in order to save me, and all the domestic slaves committed suicide. They are the blood of the royal family, and I will report their deeds to the court and posthumously seal them.

Once Prince Yu becomes fierce, it is simply out of tune, and even this reason is high-sounding.

Mu Zifeng realized the unique survival skills of the royals. As long as they can't find evidence, they can turn things upside down. As long as the court determines this matter, the matter of killing the emperor's bloodline will be exposed.

"I'm happy. Since I was deprived of the military power of the commander, I have never killed anyone. Unexpectedly, I have been a good man for ten years, but I have killed my descendants. Every change of imperial power is a great cleansing of the royal bloodline, which is suitable for survival. Prince Yu looked at the bodies of the two marquis and snorted softly, "When my brother ascended the throne, more than 300 imperial blood died. This time, the tenth master and the fifteenth master only died before the two marquises died. Those wastes were eliminated, and the imperial blood left behind was the most valuable."

"I have always thought that Murong's prodigal son's talent ranks first among the younger generation. Now it seems that the strength of Brother Zifeng is not weak at all, which is the great blessing of the fifteenth master." Prince Yu's eyes were all amazed.

"I'm young and angry, and I'm also indignant when I just took action. I hope Prince Yu will forgive me."

"The noble and lowly human life is just the view of the laity. For us warriors, those who are powerful are respected. Your power far exceeds that of me. I have taken some small advantages by calling you brother. Hahaha, the rising star is not simple. Prince Yu has a bold personality, and he doesn't care about what happened just now. He slaughtered millions of lives in his life, and there were many dignitaries. He was used to the tragedy of the royal struggle for power, so he didn't feel much about killing two marquises.

Besides, he has never killed a master-level warrior. Today, he is still a little excited.

The next thing is much easier. The slaves of Prince Yu's Mansion are loyal subordinates who have been fighting with him for many years, so they act quickly and show no trace.

In the backyard of the royal palace, Zhao Xiaotian stared at Mu Zifeng with some blame, "If it hadn't been for Mrs. Shenwei to stop you just now, she would have almost caused a disaster. Killing the emperor's bloodline is a taboo for the imperial court, because the competition between the tenth master and the fifteenth master has not yet entered the final white-hot stage. But if Prince Yu took action, it would be much easier to do, and even if the royal clan investigates it, it will not find you. Those two marquises became a generation of masters at such a young age, and there must be a strong backing behind them. Don't act recklessly.

Because of the small appearance, my hatred for the tenth master has become deeper. Seeing the two garbage's shameless faces, I couldn't help taking action. But it won't take long for my business to be slowly exposed, so I have to find a way to make another breakthrough.

Mu Zifeng thought for a moment and then said discouragedly, "With the improvement of the realm, it is more and more difficult to break through. There is not enough external force to help me advance. Do you want an ancestor to practice? Ha ha, I can't imagine it.

"Why is this difficult? I can help you." Zhao Xiaotian smiled proudly. She stretched out her slender jade hand, and her body moved with real energy. Her left palm condensed a hot and masculine force, while her right palm condensed a feminine and cold force. Two completely different forces can be stimulated at the same time, which makes Mu Zifeng feel incredible.

Zhao Xiaotian was even more proud when she saw Mu Zifeng's eyes staring motionless. She withdrew her left hand, and the cold power of the right palm suddenly turned into the power of the strong sun. The two forces are changing alternately, as if they are performing a perfect magic trick.

"The ancestor has tried my strength and has no problem dealing with three or four martial arts masters. It's just that I lack practical experience, so even if I meet a martial arts master, I may be killed. If I am your opponent, you can not only practice under pressure, but also improve your combat ability. You can kill two birds with one stone. Why don't you do it?

"The real potential is stimulated on the edge of life and death. I dare not kill you, otherwise the king will not be able to chase me all over the world." Mu Zifeng pouted and walked away slowly.

"It's so annoying that I can't say a word of praise, dead wood." Zhao Xiaotian gently stamped her feet, and then thought of something. Her face turned slightly red and quickly followed, "Zifeng, let's go and see Xiaoxiao."

Zhao Xiaotian knows that Mu Zifeng has a deep relationship with his uncle and nephew. If she can find a breakthrough in Mu Xiaoxiao, perhaps her position in Mu Zifeng's mind will increase a little.

A girl who is in love is so smart.