Tu Fei saw that Mo Shang Feng Chime, Xiao Xuan'er and the others were very young, and they were not very old when they thought about it, so they showed a look of contempt and disdain on their faces, and they didn't care.

At such a young age, how strong can they be? You don't have to take them into account at all! Without the support of the Bai family, Jingyue Pavilion is just a small sect that can be defeated at any time, what kind of climate can it become?

Having made up his mind, the arrogance and contempt on Tu Fei's face became a little stronger, and as soon as his body moved, two palm shadows blasted directly forward, and the fierce and terrifying palm shadows came with a terrifying wind!

Mu Rutian let out a cold snort from his mouth, and with a movement of his feet, he also raised his palms and blasted towards the opposite soil.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang.

The four palm shadows slammed together, making an earth-shattering sound.

Tu Fei's face turned pale, his body trembled, and he kept retreating backwards, until he retreated three or four meters before he stabilized his body, and the powerful and ferocious energy hit and stirred the qi and blood in his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Mu Rutian on the opposite side saw a tall and cold figure standing in place, not moving a point, like a sculpture, extremely cold.

Tu Fei's face suddenly became gloomy, and his heart seemed to be in turmoil, what was going on? The stinky boy on the other side obviously looks very young, why is his strength so profound, he is on par with himself!

No! Seems to be slightly better than him!

This scene made the other two elders and four disciples who followed him all have a frightened look in their eyes, and the eyes of the six widened in horror, that look is like seeing a ghost, as exciting as it is!

Suddenly, Tu Fei's eyes narrowed, his expression was instantly gloomy, he looked at Mu Rutian opposite, and said almost through gritted teeth, "Eighth-order divine martial artist? ”

When did Jingyue Pavilion produce such a young eighth-order divine martial artist! Now he can almost conclude that his grandson Ming'er must have been killed by the person in front of him!

It's a pity that he really guessed wrong!

Mu Rutian didn't even move a finger at that time!

"Who are you? Did you kill my grandson? Tu Fei's eyes were gloomy, and he asked coldly and bloodthirsty.

I thought that the people in Jingyue Pavilion were just a group of local chickens and dogs, but looking at the current situation, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with!

"That's right, that Tuweiming is the one I killed, I am the young master of the Mu family in Qingzhou, my name is Mu Rutian, now I am a person from Jingyue Pavilion, Tuweiming doesn't know whether to live or die, and he vainly tried to beat me Jingyue Pavilion's idea, and he is innocent." Mu Rutian's cold face showed a look of disdain.

"You!" Tu Fei's face changed when he heard this, and his eyes were precipitated with a terrifying cyan.

And the two elders and the four disciples behind him all had a change in complexion, Eighth-Order Divine Martial Artist? Such a young eighth-order divine martial artist? Look at his age of twenty-four or five!!

Especially when I heard the words 'Qingzhou Mujia', my face changed, Qingzhou Mujia, what is the status?

That's the second largest family among the six bloodline families! Its heritage, its heritage, and its strength are much stronger than their Tujia!

It turned out that he was the genius of the Shocking Fantasy State Continent, Mu Rutian!

They had all heard this name before, but they hadn't seen Mu Rutian himself, and now when they saw it, their eyes were full of shock and shock.

"Great Elder, what now?" One of them glanced at Mu Rutian with some fear, looked at Tu Fei and asked.

Tu Fei's gloomy face revealed a touch of hideousness and ferocity, what about the Mu family in Qingzhou? He doesn't care what Mu Rutian is, what young master of the Mu family, no matter who it is, if he kills his grandson, he will have to pay the price of his life!

The corners of his lips hooked up a cold and bloodthirsty arc, and he sneered, "Do you think that if you say that you are Mu Rutian, we will believe it?" I also said that I was the great elder of the Mu family! Hum! Who doesn't know that Mu Rutian has been trained in the Savage Ancient Realm, and he hasn't come out yet! Want to threaten me in the name of the Mu family? No way! Today I want you all to die here for the burial of my grandchildren! ”

"Good! It depends on whether you have the ability to do that. There was a trace of disdain in Mu Rutian's eyes, and he didn't even use the master and wind chimes to deal with these people.

Tu Fei's face was gloomy, his body expanded, and he suddenly swept straight towards Mu Rutian, condensed the natal divine weapon in his hand, and swung it fiercely with a fierce sword.

"Dusty!"

There was a sharp cracking sound, rubbing the air whirring.

Mu Rutian snorted disdainfully, the corners of his mouth pouted with a cold arc, his body expanded, and he directly exerted the power field, the invisible momentum, the invisible space power shrouded out, and pressed Tu Fei over.

I saw that Tu Fei's originally imposing sword instantly lost its momentum, and then hit Mu Rutian's body painlessly, just scratching a trace on the defensive armor on his body.

And Mu Rutian stood in place calmly, not painful, nothing at all, and the sneer on his lips was even colder.

Tufei's eyes widened in horror, what was going on? How so? With that sword just now, he obviously exerted eighty percent of his strength! Even if Mu Rutian was an eighth-order divine martial artist, it was impossible for him to carry it so easily!

What the hell is going on? At this moment, his heart was full of doubts.

"Want to know why? Because you're in my realm space! Mu Rutian snorted coldly, grasped the fist in his hand, and blasted straight forward, a very plain punch, but it seemed to contain 10,000 catties of huge power, and hit Tu Fei's body hard, only to see Tu Fei's body tremble, fell out hard, fell to the ground, his face turned white, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

"Domain space? No! Tu Fei raised his head in horror, he stretched out his hand to cover his chest, his breath was weak, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, "Only an emperor martial artist can comprehend the realm space ......"

"Nothing is impossible in this world!" Mu Rutian snorted coldly, he thought it was impossible before, but the master she created a miracle, gave him motivation and passion, and gave him the idea of wanting to create a miracle.

What I didn't expect was that he also succeeded!

There was a piercing coldness flashing between his dark eyes, "Anyone who wants to hurt my master must die!" ”

When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and directly screwed Tu Fei's neck, and the next moment he only heard a soft 'click' and the sound of bones breaking.

An eighth-order divine warrior, a generation of powerhouses, the great elder of the Tujia family fell like this, and his eyes were still unwilling to open until he died.

Seeing this, the remaining six people of the Tu family were full of horror in their eyes, the Great Elder was the strongest one in their Tu family, except for the head of the family and the ancestor!

In their eyes, he was an unattainable powerhouse, but he didn't expect that in Mu Rutian's hands, he would be defeated in a few moves and be killed so easily!

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