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130. Chapter 130 War Mufeng

boom!

A shocking aura suddenly burst out from Mu Feng's body and rushed straight into the sky. Mu Feng's body turned into a phantom and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

Whoosh!

In the void, there was only a faint sound of breaking the wind, but there was no trace of Mu Feng. A stimulating aura came towards Lu Xuan. After the breaking wind stopped, Mu Feng had already appeared in front of Lu Xuan, with his palm stretching out, and a layer of blood-colored energy permeated on his palm.

boom!

With a palm, even when a strong sonic boom sounded, the space around suddenly trembled.

A simple and simple palm was nothing surprising, but this palm contained terrible power that could break the mountains, and the trembling space fully reflected the power of this palm.

The genius disciples from various sects on the martial arts are all shocked. Although they are far apart, they can still sense the power contained in that palm. The power is so powerful that it has long exceeded the limit of Wu Jun.

Emperor Wu, this palm is definitely an attack at the Emperor Wu’s level.

The palm wind blew, crushing the space, and bursts of sound bursts kept ringing. Lu Xuan could see the strength of the palm, and his pupils immediately shrank slightly, and then his right hand palm stretched out, and the same palm came directly to meet him.

And the moment he came out of his palm, Lu Xuan's power also penetrated along his arms and burst out instantly!

Bang!

The two palm prints collided head-on, and a low collision sound immediately sounded. Where the two intersected, the space seemed to burst directly. It was trembling wildly, and two waves of air burst out around the two of them at the same time. The two waves of air swept towards the surroundings at an astonishing speed.

Two terrifying forces were colliding fiercely, but it was difficult to decide the outcome in a short period of time.

Lu Xuan and Mu Feng both looked extremely cold, and their eyes were directly at their opponents.

"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, but he is somewhat capable."

Mu Feng said in a low voice, while blood-colored energy burst out on his other palm, and then he slapped Lu Xuan's head with another fierce palm.

"snort!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and slapped out his left hand.

Bang!

The two fought again, both took two steps back, and then...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Both figures exploded and came to the void, and then they fought directly together.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of low and powerful impact echoed in this martial arts field. Many of the warriors around were stunned. The impact sounds were like drumsticks and ringing in their hearts again and again.

This battle was too fierce, and the strength of the two of them in the fight was a little too strong.

Although both of them were just Wu Jun, judging from the power they burst out during their fight, this was definitely a battle comparable to the might of the Martial Emperor. The powers of each move and move were all at the Martial Emperor level.

After dozens of collisions, Mu Feng himself used his hands as weapons. He was much stronger than Lu Xuan in close combat, so when he fought in close combat, Mu Feng had a slight advantage, but Lu Xuan was not afraid of his strong physical condition and amazing reaction ability.

"Haha, it's interesting."

During the battle, Mu Feng suddenly smiled grimly, and a blood light emerged from his eyes.

"Soul Broken Hand!"

With a low shout, the blood-colored energy on Mu Feng's palm suddenly exploded, and he grabbed an inconspicuous flaw. The blood-red palm directly slapped Lu Xuan's head fiercely, with great power, and the strong sound of breaking the wind resounded throughout the sky.

Buzz ~~~

The blood-colored power in the sky also looked around, making the world faintly turn into blood red.

The blood-red palm slapped, Lu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his body sank slightly, his five fingers tightly, and a huge force gathered in his palm and exploded with a punch.

Dong!

The sound was dull, and Mu Feng's palm was slapped from top to bottom, and its power was ridiculously powerful. Although Lu Xuan blocked this palm, the powerful force still forced Lu Xuan to fall to the ground below.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng's eyes lit up.

"Blood God Hand!"

Buzz ~~~

Endless blood-colored spiritual power gathered in the void. In just a moment, a blood-colored palm print appeared in the world. The palm print was very large and floating in the void, making people feel that this was not a palm at all, but a huge mountain.

Yes, this palm seems like a huge mountain.

"Go to die!"

Mu Feng glanced at Lu Xuan who was still falling down, and smiled grimly. Then the huge blood-colored palm print that looked like a mountain rumbled and crushed the void, crushed the air, and finally crushed towards Lu Xuan.

The mighty palm print directly covered Lu Xuan's entire body. Everyone in the martial arts field could not see Lu Xuan, but could only see the huge blood-colored palm print, and the blood-colored palm print finally completely descended on the martial arts field.

Rumble!!!

The ground on the martial arts field burst instantly and opened. Within a range of 100 meters on the ground, it began to sink downwards until the power of the palm was exhausted, and the depression on the ground stopped.

Looking again, I found that there was a huge palm mark on the martial arts field. This pit was really too big, with a range of nearly 100 square meters, and the depth of the pit exceeded one meter, which seemed like a sinkhole.

However, everyone in the martial arts field saw the scene just now. They knew very well that this huge pit like a pit was not caused by this world, but by man-made one, and Mu Feng was caused by a palm.

Just one palm made the entire ground of the martial arts field sink into a depth of nearly 100 square meters. The power of this palm has reached this level?

"Too strong!"

"The power of a palm is so powerful that it is not something that Wu Jun can achieve!"

"Not to mention Wu Jun, even an ordinary Wu Emperor's powerful man would probably be difficult to achieve this power. I heard that Mu Feng once defeated a Wu Emperor alone. Now it seems that this is true."

"Will Lu Xuan survive such a terrible palm?"

"It should be dead, right?"

Tens of thousands of eyes were concentrated in the martial arts field, and they were all curious that Lu Xuan could survive under the palm just now.

"You'd better die, so that you will suffer less pain, but if you're still alive..." Mu Feng had an evil smile on his lips, but he hadn't finished speaking.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

The crisp sound of footsteps slowly came, and followed a figure slowly walked out of the pit, and finally stood in front of him again intact.

……
Chapter completed!
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