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Chapter 887: Battle of Wuzong

"You are looking for death!" Murong Feilong can tolerate Li Feng's arrogance, but it does not mean that Murong Feihu can tolerate it.

Murong Feihu waved his big hand at Li Feng, and a terrifying sword light shot towards Li Feng.

"Hmph!" Li Feng snorted coldly, and the magic shadow-stacking technique was activated, and his body instantly appeared hundreds of meters away.

"Boom!" The powerful and powerful light hit the circular square, leaving a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters on the square.

"Damn, is this the strength of Wuzong? You can have such power with just one blow!" In the distance, the people in Tianhua Mansion couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning when they saw the dilapidated square.

"Haha... you should be Murong Feihu. With your tricks, you want to attack me? No way!" Li Feng stood on another peak in the Ancient God Mountains and laughed at Murong Feihu.

"You're looking for death!"

Murong Feihu's face turned cold, and then his body disappeared instantly, and his cultivation reached the realm of Wuzong. The original laws he practiced had been integrated with the laws of space. In terms of body movement, Wuzong-level strong men were much stronger than the Martial Emperor.

However, just as Murong Feihu's figure disappeared, Li Feng also activated the magic of demons and shadows, and rushed beyond the ancient gods mountain range.

"Well? This kid is indeed a little capable!"

Murong Feilong did not join forces with Murong Feihu. When he saw Li Feng's strange speed, he frowned and frowned. His body flew towards Li Feng and Murong Feihu.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Many powerful Wu Kings in Tianhua Mansion followed Li Feng and Murong Feihu, wanting to see this shocking battle.

Although the two have not yet met head-on, judging from the terrifying speed shown by Li Feng, Li Feng is already much more than those strong men at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

Li Feng took Murong Feihu and rushed forward. This was not because Li Feng was afraid of Murong Feihu, but because Li Feng did not want to fight in the Ancient God Mountains, because this is the foundation of Tianhua Mansion. Once he fought here, he would definitely destroy it.

Soon, Li Feng came to a barren mountain range. This mountain range was called the Death Mountain Range, which was slightly smaller than the Ancient God Range. However, this mountain range was very barren and had a very harsh climate, so no one lived here.

"Li Feng, don't escape if you have sex!!" Behind him, Murong Feihu's roaring body came into Li Feng's ears.

"Hmph, as you wish!" After coming to the Death Mountains, Li Feng stopped running away, stood on a stone mountain, and looked back at Murong Feihu who was chasing him reluctantly.

Murong Feihu was very angry. He could not have thought that a guy who had been practicing for decades could not even catch up with a junior boy. Now that he saw Li Feng stopping, he would not miss this opportunity. He waved his hands at Li Feng, and two black fist shadows shot towards Li Feng quickly.

Feeling the terrifying energy contained in these two fist shadows, Li Feng's face also changed slightly, and the black mad god's fighting spirit flashed on his body surface, forming a powerful layer of defense.

The two fist shadows were very fast. Li Feng quickly held the Xingchen Sword in his hand, and the Xingchen Sword hurriedly crossed in front of him.

"Boom!" The two fist shadows hit the Star Sword and exploded suddenly.

"Li Feng!!"

When the people in Tianhuafu saw Li Feng being swallowed by the energy storm, they couldn't help but exclaim.

Just as everyone was screaming, the mountain range below Murong Feihu suddenly shattered, and a divine sword rushed out from the ground and shot at Murong Feihu.

"What?" When Murong Feihu felt the terrifying force contained in the magic sword, his face finally changed. In desperation, he quickly arranged an energy protective cover with mysterious energy in front of him.

"boom!"

The star sword bombarded the energy defense cover of Murong Feihu's body, and Murong Feihu's body was like a cannonball, and it was bombarded into the mountain behind him.

Li Feng quickly rushed up from the shattered mountains like a dragon soaring into the sky. The star sword turned into streams of light and returned to his body again.

This magic weapon collected in the Penglai Venerable Palace is really easy to use.

The moment Li Feng rushed out of the cave, his body moved out dozens of meters away. At this moment, he felt a sensation of cold air coming from behind him, and the space was shattered with a "scroll", and a cold light hit his body like lightning.

"Hmph!" Li Feng snorted coldly, his body twisted like a swimming fish, and then threw the cold light that was sticking out of his body, and then quickly slid to the side.

At this moment, Li Feng thought about it. His body rushed forward quickly. The Star Sword appeared in his hand and swept to the back. The star sword with a bright light hit hard on the cold light that followed and smashed it away.

When his cultivation reached the level of Wuzong, he fought for the first move. The reason why he chose to show his enemy weakness before was that his ancestor Murong Feihu attacked and then sneaked into the ground was to steal the first move, causing the opponent to fall into chaos and launch a killer.

However, Li Feng did not expect that in the end, he was actually taken advantage of by Murong Feihu to use his own way to cure his body.

The moment he swept out the cold light, Li Feng was about to turn around, but a black light approached his body. A black flying knife slashed at his waist and abdomen without giving him a chance to breathe.

A cold light flashed in Li Feng's eyes, his long black hair was windless, and a solemn aura burst out from his body, and the airflow within a radius of 1,000 meters surged violently. The whole space seemed to twist.

Li Feng's body is divided into two, and two is divided into four.

The four phantoms appeared in the sky. This was not a shadow clone technique, but a manifestation of the extreme rapidity of the shadow-stacking technique of gods and demons.

The vague figure moved like lightning at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and the hazy phantom quickly rushed out of the attack range of the flying swords. Immediately afterwards, a magic sword was like the comet tail light rushing from the vast universe, slashing on the flying one after another.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise. The flying knife was actually broken by the magic sword.

However, Li Feng's body was still bombarded into the mountains by the huge impact force contained in flying to it.

In the rolling smoke and dust, a tall figure with long hair dancing around and black chess on his face walked out of the ruins with a starry sword. His eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the sky, and two cold lightnings were emitted, which made people shudder.

It was not until this time that Li Feng truly got rid of the disadvantage just now.

"Li Feng!!" After the Xuanxing Pavilion Master saw Li Feng's figure, a smile finally appeared on his old face.

"Good!" The other three pavilions also showed shocked expressions on their faces. They all knew that Li Feng had become a strong man in the Wuzong, but Li Feng, who had just broken into the Wuzong realm, could have the combat power that was comparable to Murong Feihu, the old Wuzong. After fighting with Murong Feihu, Li Feng was not defeated, but fought with Murong Feihu at the same time.

Li Feng stood on the ground, coldly glanced at Murong Feihu who was covered in hundreds of meters away, and sneered: "The Wuzong-level powerhouse is nothing more than that!"

Murong Feihu looked at Li Feng standing in the ruins, his face changed, and he said to Li Feng: "How can your strength be so powerful?"

"Hehe..." Li Feng sneered: "What? Do you feel that you have lived in vain for decades?"

After saying that, Li Feng held the sword with one hand and pointed at the sky slantedly. A vast soul pressure burst out from him as the center, and a powerful force swept across the world like a storm. The unparalleled implementation made him look like a mountain and a mountain. A huge heavy aura was surging in the Death Mountains.

At this moment, Li Feng's figure, in the eyes of those people in Tianhuafu, was like the Shura War God in hell, making people tremble.

Murong Feihu's face changed slightly, but soon calmed down. He said lightly: "Hmph, today I will let you see the power of the real Wusect power!"

At this moment, Murong Feilong, who had been observing Li Feng and Murong Feihu's battle in the sky, also frowned. He knew that the people who had just broken through the Wuzong would definitely not be so strong, but the combat power shown by Li Feng at this moment was far beyond their expectations.

After reaching the level of Wuzong, few people will use the primary, intermediate, and advanced level to measure the strength of a Wuzong strongman.

Among the masters of Wuzong, there are only those who have just entered Wuzong, the peak of Wuzong, and the half-strong ones.

Murong Feihu's own strength has reached the peak of the Wuzong, and Murong Feihu's strength underground is also very close to the peak. But he didn't expect that Li Feng, a person who had just broken through to become the Wuzong level, could compete with his younger brother.

At this moment, the powerful force emitted by Li Feng was like a storm of waves, shattering the nearby rocks. The stones shot everywhere, and the broken branches and leaves of the hundred-meter range he stood floating one after another, turning around his body.

Murong Feihu was also ready for battle. At this time, he also showed his cultivation as a Wuzong-level power. An invisible spatial rule power was instantly emitted three times on his body. A cold light flew flew like a piece of rainbow light, floating above Murong Feihu's head, and the black mist continued to surge.

The invisible power of spatial rules quickly calmed down the terrifying wave of power that Li Feng had blew up.

Many of the broken branches and leaves floating in the air slowly landed on the ground at this time, and the surging energy storm area began to slowly return to peace.

With softness over hardness, Murong Feihu's water-like power gradually dispelled Li Feng's strong power intovisibility.

After seeing Murong Feihu showing the magical powers of the powerful Wuzong, the masters of Tianhuafu frowned. They all knew that this was just the beginning of the secret battle between the two.

"Fight!"

Li Feng shouted loudly, and an extremely powerful wave of force rolled up huge waves and rushed towards Murong Feihu.
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