The moment Lu Xuan took out the Yantian long stick, there was another huge roar in the martial arts performance field.

The warriors watching the battle around realized that Lu Xuan was holding a long stick when he first appeared in this martial arts field, but then he fought with the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion, but put the long stick into the spiritual ring. He had always been empty-handed but still killed all the disciples. Now when Lu Xuan took out the Yantian long stick, anyone who was not stupid knew that Lu Xuan was really good at stick techniques!

Yan Tian had a long stick in his hand, Lu Xuan glanced at the blood-colored dragon in front of him, grinned, and then smashed it out with a stick.

The violent power gathered and his hands were directly swung out with a stick. It didn't have much momentum, but it instantly exploded the air, creating a huge burst sound.

The blood-colored dragon was as powerful as a rainbow, and it was violently biting towards Lu Xuan. Mu Feng, who was behind the blood-colored dragon, looked extremely ferocious and murderous intent in his eyes. This was his strongest palm. He was full of absolute confidence in this palm. It was with this palm that he defeated him a real martial emperor. Now he also believes that with this palm, he could definitely kill this ignorant disciple in front of him.

The blood-colored dragon with a huge momentum and the stick shadow that directly exploded the air immediately collided head-on.

Bang!

A deafening sound of fighting sounded, and as the two of them confronted each other, the ground was trembling violently, and then a violent wind swept away with a devastating thing. The warriors who were closer to the battlefield were blown by this strong wind and could not even open their eyes again.

On the battlefield, the power of the sky was violently colliding and squeezing each other. Lu Xuan smiled coldly, and the power in his hand couldn't help but increase a little more. In an instant, the blood-colored dragon with a huge aura turned weak. It was originally a dragon, but the next moment it seemed to flee in a hurry for a loach, and soon dissipated between the world.

"What?"

Mu Feng's expression suddenly changed.

He could not have imagined that his strongest palm not only did not kill his opponent, but even was directly knocked down and dissipated by the opponent's blow?

"how so?"

There was also a large number of exclamations in the martial arts performance field.

The Qingyun Pavilion disciples who were blindly confident about Mu Feng's strength in the Qingyun Pavilion camp instantly widened their eyes. Even the Qingyun Pavilion leader Yue Tao's expression changed in vain at this moment. The uneasy feeling that had been wandering in his heart was instantly magnified infinitely.

"Haha, that's all."

A slap knocked the blood-colored dragon directly. Lu Xuan smiled disdainfully, and immediately moved his body and appeared in front of Mu Feng the next moment.

"You..." Mu Feng looked at Lu Xuan who appeared in front of him with horror.

Lu Xuan's speed was too fast, far beyond his imagination. He had been watching Lu Xuan's battle with those core disciples before. Although Lu Xuan's speed was also very fast, it was far worse than the speed that suddenly burst into front of him now. Moreover, no matter whether it was the previous intact picking up his palm or the blood-colored dragon he had just hit, the strength Lu Xuan showed when fighting with him and those Qingyun Pavilion disciples was completely different.

"You, are you hiding your strength?" Mu Feng stared at Lu Xuan, and his face was instantly replaced by a sense of horror.

"You are smart, but unfortunately, you know it too late." Lu Xuan smiled coldly.

Indeed, of course he had hidden strength.

Since he became a warrior, he understood a truth that the deeper his own strength is, the better. No matter what situation or under what circumstances, even if his opponent cannot pose a slight threat to him, he still has to hide his strength as deep as possible.

Therefore, from the beginning of stepping into Qingyun Pavilion until he killed many Qingyun Pavilion disciples, his strength had never been truly exerted. He easily killed those Qingyun Pavilion disciples with just some random means. As for Mu Feng... Perhaps in the eyes of many warriors in the Dongyan Realm, Mu Feng is a super genius, a peerless monster who can defeat the Martial Emperor as a Martial Lord, but to him, Mu Feng is nothing.

"I said that your result will be the same as your junior brothers!" Lu Xuan's voice was cold, and then the Yantian long stick in his hand drew a fan-shaped arc in the void and directly bombarded Mu Feng's chest.

The speed was too fast, and Mu Feng had no ability to resist at all.

Bang!

The long stick containing the powerful force hit Mu Feng's chest. At this moment, the terrible power contained in the long stick was immediately transmitted to Mu Feng's body, and directly bombarded Mu Feng's internal organs with a destructive force.

Mu Feng's pupils suddenly widened. He clearly felt that his vitality had begun to dissipate, and an unprecedented fear immediately appeared in his heart.

He is unwilling to give up, he is unwilling to give up!

He is the most outstanding core disciple of Qingyun Pavilion, the leader of the Four Emperors of the Chaos Land, and is even recognized as the first genius by countless warriors in the Dongyan Realm. He has great potential. Not to mention 100% chance of breaking through to become a powerful martial emperor in the future, at least 90% sure. In the future, he may even have the chance to become the new generation of Qingyun Pavilion Pavilion Master, with a huge traction and a high position and a powerful position!

But now...

He never dreamed that he would die here?

Died on a boy he had never heard of before.

What status, fame, and power are gone with Lu Xuan's stick.

Mu Feng's vitality began to dissipate, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. At this time, like the Qingyun Pavilion disciples before, Lu Xuan repeated another action.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Feng's neck directly. Mu Feng's figure seemed to be a chicken, and was lifted up by Lu Xuan. Then, under Lu Xuan's gaze without any pity, he slammed hard on the tombstone behind him.

Seeing that he was about to enter the footsteps of those Qingyun Pavilion disciples before, Mu Feng's remaining consciousness was immediately replaced by endless horror.

"No!"

Mu Feng had only time to make a miserable scream, followed by a crisp sound. Mu Feng's body hit the tombstone hard, and the next moment his body burst out like the Qingyun Pavilion disciples before, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

A scarlet red added to the already bloody tombstone!

The most outstanding core disciple under Qingyun Pavilion, the head of the Four Emperors of Chaos Land, was killed by the Blood Emperor Mu Feng, who was looked up to by countless talented disciples in the Dongyan Realm!

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