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Chapter 889 Killing five with one

Hongguang, Cang Xinglan and others in the East Palace looked dead as if they were home. They winked at Mu Feng and wanted to go forward and fight to the death with Lian Xi and the five martial masters around him.

Mu Feng stretched out his right hand and stopped them.

"You don't have to take action, they will leave it to me!"

Mu Feng felt calmly.

The East Palace Hongguang, Cang Xinglan and others were all unbelievable, and Gu Xueyi couldn't help but say, "Brother Mu! Don't be impulsive. I know that your strength is indeed good, but the other party has six martial masters, among which Lian Xi is a fifth-level martial master!"

Donggong Hongguang, Cang Xinglan and others also persuaded each other, all of them who believed that Mu Feng did not recognize him.

Lian Xi was also stunned, and then a more mocking smile appeared on his face, and he laughed: "You guy who overestimates yourself! I admit that Yan Yuhuan is indeed very strong, and he is stronger than me! But what are you?"

"Don't think that you are invincible in the world when you fight the geniuses of the six counties! You are just showing off your might among your peers. In front of me, you are just a more powerful ant!"

Lian Xi's eyes were full of disdain. Although Mu Feng's performance in the battle between the six counties was amazing, it was limited to the younger generation. However, Lian Xi is a fifth-level martial master. What qualifications does Mu Feng have to challenge him?

"Mu Feng is not old, so he is quite angry! He plans to fight against the six martial masters alone, and also includes Lian Xi, the fifth-level martial master. I'm not wrong!"

Not far away, Wan Yu, the prefect of Chenliu County, also heard Mu Feng's words and sneered in surprise.

Pu Feiyu didn't say anything, but just kept shaking his head, obviously speechless at Mu Feng's overestimation.

In the distance, on the battlefield where two martial master teams of Longshan County and Dongping County were fighting fiercely, Miao Zhengzhi and Donggong Yuan were like two thunders, constantly colliding in the void with terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Miao Zhengzhi! You actually colluded with the prefects of other counties, you are so shameless!"

Donggong Yuanzheng also discovered Yan Yuhuan and others who were intercepted in the distance, as well as the three prefects of Pu Feiyu, Wan Yu and Yuan Huai who appeared. He was so angry that his face turned pale, but his heart was very anxious.

He knew that with these three prefects, their Dongping County team was completely destroyed and no one would survive.

"A man is innocent and bears a treasure! Donggong Yuanzheng, blame you, a weak county with the last highest priority, actually won the reward resource for the first place in the six counties' war!"

Miao Zhengzhi grinned, his body was like lightning, and continued to launch a fierce attack on Dongmyeon Yuanzheng, saying, "If the first reward is obtained by Puyang or Dongyin, no one dares to covet it! But you Dongping County get it, hehe, who would not be moved?"

"Today, you and your team will be buried here. Even if the Xiao Mansion really investigates it, it will be dead without evidence and we will not blame us at all!"

"Damn it!"

Donggong Yuanzheng was furious. The spirit weapon, the spirit Yuan and the power of will burst out at the same time, colliding with Miao Zhengzhi, trying to fight quickly.

Unfortunately, Miao Zhengzhi's strength is comparable to his. Even if Donggong Yuanzheng tried all his strength, he still could not defeat Miao Zhengzhi but rescued Mu Feng, Donggong Hongguang and the others.

On the other side, Mu Feng waved his sleeves and took out the soul-guiding banner. Suddenly, endless ghosts surged out from the banner, covering the sky and the sun like dark clouds, surrounding the East Palace Hongguang, Cang Xinglan and other people.

The evil soul, Mu Bei, is commanding many ghosts, standing on both sides of the ghost encirclement. His huge body is like two gods of war, majestic and powerful.

"Evil soul, Mu Bei, protect them! If anyone among them makes any mistakes, I will feed the other ghosts!"

Mu Feng glanced at the evil soul and Mu Bei, and the two ghosts were so scared that they nodded repeatedly, bent over and over again.

"Um?

It’s interesting, one half-step martial master’s ghost, one second-level martial master’s ghost, and the others are all martial king-level ghosts. Mu Feng has many tricks! Even martial master’s ghosts have them!"

Pu Feiyu raised his eyebrows, showing a look of interest.

Wan Yu sneered: "What's the use of many methods? I'm still too weak and destined to die!"

"Lian Xi, Lian Siyuan! Your opponent is me. Today I will settle the grudges with you!"

Mu Feng's eyes fell on Lian Xi, Lian Siyuan, and took a step forward. Ten wings behind him erupted endless light, and his whole body rushed out like a ray of thunder.

"Hmph! It's good, kill you first, and then kill others!"

Lian Xi sneered, pushed his palms out horizontally, and attacked Mu Feng.

Lian Xi's spiritual soldiers were two special gloves, emitting bright light. When one palm blasted out, the air would sound a terrifying sound of aura explosion, and the surrounding air would burst out with terrifying ripples of air rings.

"die!"

Lian Xi blasted out his palm and rushed straight towards Mu Feng's chest, while Mu Feng punched out, using "Red Fist", and the whole fist was ignited with red fire.

Boom! The fists and palms collided, and the air sounded thunderously, while Mu Feng let out a muffled groan and flew back hundreds of meters away.

"Hmph! Vulnerable!"

Lian Xi's eyes showed disdain.

But the moment Mu Feng flew backwards, Lian Siyuan and the other four martial masters rushed forward in five directions, each holding spirit weapons and killing Mu Feng.

"Mu Feng! You're dead!"

Lian Siyuan held a spiritual sword in his hand, and the sword light was like water, piercing Mu Feng's back heart. The other four martial masters each held their spiritual weapons and attacked Mu Feng's neck, chest, abdomen, lower limbs and the back of his head. The division of labor was clear and he started ruthlessly.

Mu Feng's expression was calm, but a strong murderous intent burst out from deep in his eyes. At some point, the Wanren Broken Tooth Sword appeared on his right hand.

"Kill all living beings! Death!"

The sword in Mu Feng's hand quickly slashed through the void, and the will to kill suddenly exploded. In conjunction with the "Taishang Killing Sword" to kill all living beings, a sword stabbed Lian Siyuan at an extremely fast speed.

Lian Siyuan didn't even react, but only felt a terrifying murderous intent surge, which made his consciousness briefly blurred.

When he woke up, a sword light was close at hand, and then pierced into his eyebrows and from the back of his head.

"I... die?"

Lian Siyuan's last thought before his death was not convinced that he died like this.

Plop! Lian Siyuan's body fell from the void and fell heavily to the ground.

Mu Feng instantly drew his sword, and the sword force rose again. With a stroke, a blood mark appeared on the neck of Wu Zun on the left, and then his head flew up and blood spurted out.

Mu Feng made a fist with his left hand, and punched a second-level martial master on the left. Endless red flames swept across him instantly. The latter's sternum exploded, blood squirted wildly, and the whole person flew backwards.

The two third-level martial masters in front and behind Mu Feng, holding big swords and long swords, looked at Mu Feng's neck and back of his head, and swept through the surrounding space with unparalleled spiritual energy.

Keng! Keng! The swords that the two of them slashed with all their strength slashed Mu Feng's neck and the back of their heads, and countless sparks burst out. The two of them were shocked to find that their spiritual soldiers could only leave a shallow white seal on Mu Feng's body.

"What kind of physique does this guy have?

How could it be so hard?

Can't even cut off the spirit soldiers at the rank of Zun?”

The two third-level martial masters were shocked and shocked by Mu Feng's powerful physique.

"Die!"

Mu Feng Senhan's voice sounded, and the ten will wings behind him suddenly flew out, combining them into two colorful gears, instantly passing through the bodies of two third-level martial masters.
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