Mu Feng's figure spread, directly ignoring the distance of seven or eight zhang, and instantly came to Wen Qingye's face, and the fist power shining with yellow patterns slashed directly towards Wen Qingye's forehead.

Wen Qingye did not use the Dragon Scroll Hundred Flowers Xuangong again, but quickly stretched out his right hand and pulled out a sword.

Scold!

A room of cold light burst out, reflecting everyone's cold heartbeat.

Bang!

The fist strength and the sword light were directly shaking together, and the dao patterns on the fist power were directly dispersed, and Mu Feng's body quickly retreated towards the rear.

Then the entire fifth floor of Xuanyue Tower completely collapsed, and everyone around them used the true qi of the body to firmly protect the Xuanyue Tower below the fourth floor, and the strong impact swept through, and the fourth floor of Xuanyue Tower directly became a bare platform.

"What a strong force"

Mu Feng glanced at his slightly trembling arms, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Wen Qingye's sword swung away, not only with the strength of true qi, but also with the million-jin power of the Rock Law, if it weren't for Mu Feng's profound cultivation, he might have directly turned into a ball of meat sauce at this moment.

Mu Yu looked at the two people in front of him, raised his head, and said proudly: "This Wen Qingye is just a mantis arm as a car, and when my brother shows his real strength, he will definitely be able to win."

Zhang Cardigan also bowed slightly, and said: "Brother Mu's cultivation is higher than that kid, so there is naturally no need to say much about the victory or defeat."

Although Wen Qingye repelled Mu Feng with a sword, the two firmly believed that with Mu Feng's strength, they would definitely be able to take down Wen Qingye.

"Boy, pick me up again"

Mu Feng's face was cold, his qi and blood settled, his body spread, and he rose to the sky.

Wen Qingye didn't hesitate for a moment, stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body seemed to turn into a goshawk, rushing directly into the sky.

Because this is in Feng Shui City, both of them have not used the Dharma Heaven and Earth.

Mu Feng crossed his hands, and the majestic true qi around him rolled in, converging into his arms, and the halo of ancient yellow patterns folded layer by layer.

"Nine Holy Fist Method!

Mu Feng shook his hands, and in an instant, all his true qi and momentum gathered into his right arm, and then smashed it towards Wen Qingye.

The Nine Saints Fist Method, a low-level immortal martial arts, is powerful and unpredictable, domineering and abnormal, and it is the only immortal martial arts left by Mu Feng and Mu Yu's parents.

Wen Qingye, you are destined to be my stepping stone to the wind!

Mu Feng's body appeared with the light, and his body rushed towards Wen Qingye with a thunderous momentum.

Wen Qingye was below the wind, and the ancient yellow light was reflected in his eyes, like a river poured under the nine heavens.

Buzz! Buzz!

Wen Qingye's face was still calm and calm, and he couldn't see any mood fluctuations, but the sword in his hand was softly groaning, making strange sounds.

"The first style of the three absolute sword styles!

A dreamlike, seemingly non-existent sword light slashed out from the blade, and a awe-inspiring Dao pattern was permeated around it, raging towards the light.

Boom! Boom!

I saw that the sword light collided with the yellow light that swept across the sky, and suddenly the majestic true qi was like a tide, retreating madly on both sides.

At the same time, more people noticed the battle situation on Xuanyuelou's side, and they couldn't help but look at it.

"Isn't that Mu Feng of the Yijing Heroes?Who is the person fighting against him?It shouldn't be an unknown person, right?"

"Who is he? I don't know him."

Tong!

And just when everyone was talking, Mu Feng's body fell heavily to the ground like a paper kite with a broken thread, and suddenly smoke and dust rose everywhere, obscuring everyone's sight.

"What! Mu Feng was defeated?

The masters of the three realms around him were all shocked, and their eyes all had a look of disbelief.

What kind of character is Mu Feng? Yijing is not only as simple as outstanding talent, but also first-class strength, but at this moment he was defeated by a little-known boy, how can everyone believe it?

"Wen Qingye defeated Mu Feng, it's great"

"Who dares to say that I have no one in Qinglan Realm now?"

"Mu Feng was defeated by Wen Qingye with a few swords, in my opinion, Wen Qingye's strength is more than that"

"Strong, I am the majestic wind of Qinglan Realm!"

The people in Qinglan Realm were all ecstatic at the moment, and they were incoherent with excitement one by one.

When Mu Yu saw this, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "What's going on?

The cardigan on the side frowned slightly, and said, "The Three Thousand Great Roads of Wen Qingye's cultivation are definitely not simple."

Cao Zihao's eyes showed greed, and he licked his lips and said, "Is this the Dao of the Immortal Sword?"

Zhuxian Sword Dao is ranked eighty-seventh in the Three Thousand Great Dao, and it is a famous Great Dao in the entire Immortal Realm, if you can get the cultivation method of Zhuxian Sword Dao, in the same realm, how many people are your opponents?

Thinking of this, the killing intent in Cao Zihao's heart was even stronger, and he must have captured Wen Qingye alive, forcing him to tell him the method of entering the Sword Dao of Zhuxian, as well as his insights.

Zhang Cardigan looked at the direction where Mu Feng fell below, and said: "It should be right, it is rumored that the Immortal Sword Dao is powerful, and there is a power called the Law of Internal Shock, which can release dark energy, directly penetrate other people's flesh and blood, and protect the body's true qi and hurt other people's internal organs."

Cao Zihao frowned slightly, and said, "If that's the case, then Mu Feng is likely to be seriously injured or on the verge of death by now?"

"Brother!"

Mu Yu, who reacted, rushed directly towards Mu Feng with an arrow step.

"I'm fine"

Mu Feng slowly stood up, red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Wen Qingye's sword was obviously merciful to his subordinates, and he withdrew half of his dark energy, otherwise if Mu Feng was defenseless, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Wen Qingye glanced at Mu Feng, then walked to the side of Yu Taiya and said, "Lord City Envoy, can we go?"

"Yes, of course you can" Yu Taiya suddenly came back to his senses and said hurriedly.

This Wen Qingye is really an outlier, his strength has grown so fast, but it doesn't matter, the faster you grow, the stronger the strength, the better, just to expand the territory for me and be my sharpest sword.

Your handle is in my hands, I let you go east, do you dare to go west?

Yutaiya's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and then she stood up and walked towards the outside of Xuanyue Tower.

"What, you want to go?"

Just as Wen Qingye and Yu Taiya walked down the stairs, a deep, deep voice sounded behind Wen Qingye.

When everyone heard that voice, they all subconsciously looked over, and when they saw it, they were immediately excited in their hearts, because the person who spoke was the cardigan who was known as the first day of the Three Realms.

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