"This guy..." Wu Liangji's eyes became gloomy and he stared straight at the center of the Burning Sky Fire in front of him, where the fire dragon roared and roared into the sky.

Roar! Suddenly, the huge and terrifying fire dragon burst out with a roar like a mourn. Then the dragon body that was raging with fireworks collapsed and disintegrated into countless huge sparks.

The explosion of the Fire Dragon was like a fuse, and the Burning Sky Fire spreading over the Academy experienced continuous explosions.

Finally, under the horrifying eyes of everyone, the vast and terrifying Burning Sky Fire completely collapsed, and countless flames quickly collapsed and quickly dissipated in the sky.

A figure stood in the air and appeared in front of everyone.

He is Mu Feng! At this moment, the palm of his right hand was spreading upwards, and the flames in his palm were shrinking and finally annihilated in the air.

Wu Liangji's strongest martial arts still failed to cause any injuries to this son, and the flames of the Three Yangs transformed into dragons were controlled and played with by him at will, and they were annihilated.

Isn't this guy too strong?

Ding Xingduan's eyes slowly narrowed. He finally began to look at Mu Feng in front of his eyes, and pondered in his heart: "This guy's body is so weird, he can actually be so strong!"

"Wu Liangji! Use the gun intention you just realized!"

Ding Xingduan said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in a state of excitement, and even Shan Feiluan and others showed shock.

Wu Liangji's cultivation level has been half a step into the Martial King for twenty years. The reason why he has been unable to break through for a long time is that he has not yet realized the power of artistic conception, so he has been unable to enter the Martial King's realm.

However, they did not expect that Wu Liangji had already realized the artistic conception of a gun, which meant that Wu Liangji was not far from entering the realm of King Wu.

Once Wu Liangji also enters the realm of King Wu, Lihuo Academy will have two strong King Wu. The entire Lihuo Kingdom's power will probably undergo a major reshuffle.

Wu Liangji nodded, stared at Mu Feng gloomyly, and said, "I really didn't expect it! I actually want to use the will of a gun against you, a junior! If you can die under my gun, you should be dead without regrets!"

Wu Liangji's face was serious. He held a gun in both hands, and his aura completely changed, becoming mysterious and mysterious.

"Three Yangs Spear Technique: Three Yangs Transformation Dragon!"

Wu Liangji used the Three Yangs Transformation Dragon again, but this time, his gun force became completely different, more sharp and more mysterious.

Suddenly, Wu Liangji held the gun body tightly in his right hand, and the black and white mysterious spear burst into flames. The flame rose into the sky and manifested three great suns.

What's even more strange is that the moment the three big suns appeared, they seemed to be pulled by a spirit gun, lined up in a row, turning into a lifelike flaming dragon, and rushed towards Mu Feng with the gun body.

The giant dragon of flames roared with the spear, and wherever it passed, ripples appeared in the space, like a spear scattered across the water, causing endless ripples.

"It's interesting!"

Mu Feng's eyes slowly narrowed, his right hand fisted, and he punched it out with a sudden punch, sprung across the flame dragon and hitting the tip of the spear.

Ding! The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded up, and a terrifying explosion broke out in the entire sky, and the huge fire dragon was torn apart.

Suddenly, Wu Liangji's pupils shrank into needles, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He held a heavy gun and retreated more than ten steps backwards in a mess.

When he looked up, he found that Mu Feng had only taken three steps back, his pupils tightened into needles, and his heart completely sank.

Tick! Tick! Mu Feng stepped back and stabilized his body three steps, and found that a hole was broken through the right fist, and blood ticked down. The crisp ticking sound was so clear in everyone's ears.

"Not bad! After using the gun will, your martial arts are indeed much more powerful, and it can actually hurt my body!"

Mu Feng glanced at the wound on his right fist, grinned and continued, "It's a pity that the gun intention you have understood is too shallow and unable to exert the true power of gun intention! Today, I will let you see what is the real power of artistic conception!"

Mu Feng no longer paid attention to the wound on his right fist and took big strides towards Wu Liangji, and the speed became faster and faster, and his whole person turned into a afterimage.

"What kind of monster is this guy?

The vice president even used his guns, but he was only slightly injured."

"This guy is so terrible! Even the half-step King of Martial Arts can't do anything about his body. Could it be that the flesh becomes king, and it is already comparable to the King of Martial Arts?"

"..." In the school, countless disciples and mentors, when they saw the scene above, were stunned, and they felt that their entire worldview had been changed.

"Wu Liangji! Open your dog's eyes and look forward to it. This is the real power of artistic conception!"

Mu Feng arrived in an instant, grabbed the void with his right hand, and the surging spiritual essence turned into a long spiritual essence sword, and then slashed towards Wu Liangji.

Tear! This sword is very slow, but it exudes a mysterious aura, but it is actually as fast as lightning.

Wu Liangji's face changed, and he felt a dangerous aura on this sword.

He snorted coldly, and the gun power changed, and mysterious ripples swept out and blocked the sword.

But what shocked Wu Liangji was that the ripples created by his gun's artistic conception were torn apart by Mu Feng's sword's artistic conception.

The moment the sword was about to hit the heavy gun, it suddenly turned around, bypassed the heavy gun, and slashed heavily on his right arm.

Puchi! Wu Liangji didn't check for a moment, and his right arm was cut off directly, and blood spilled out.

"Ah! You..." Wu Liangji's face turned pale. Before he could react, Mu Feng slashed with another sword.

This sword was so mysterious, as if it was hit in the water, ripples swept out, as if it was slow and fast, cutting off his left arm.

Bang! The arms were cut, and the heavy gun in Wu Liangji's hand was unable to hold it firmly, and fell from mid-air and inserted it in the center of the square.

"Is this the only strength of the Vice President of Lihuo Academy?

What's the difference between it and waste? Isn't your Lihuo Academy the same as waste under the management of this kind of waste?"

Mu Feng's voice was cold, and he swung his sword out, slashing Wu Liangji's legs, blood was thrown into the air, and a local blood rain started.

The countless disciples, mentors, and the masters of the three major areas present were all stunned.

No one expected that Wu Liang, the vice president of their school, was cut off his limbs under their noses. This was slapping their school's face and everyone's face.

"Die!"

Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and the Lingyuan sword came across the sky, piercing through the air, and swept straight towards Wu Liangji's eyebrows.

This sword is a must-kill sword, enough to plunder Wu Liangji's life.

"No...save me..." Wu Liangji shouted in horror as he watched the spiritual sword getting closer and closer.

He doesn't want to die! He finally took the position of vice president, but before he could show his strength, why was he willing to die like this?

"Enough!"

When the Lingyuan Long Sword was about to arrive at Wu Liangji's eyebrows, a big hand like a palm fan blocked the front and pinched the Lingyuan Long Sword.
Chapter completed!