Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng had escaped control, he seemed to be unwilling to the lives of Yin Xiangfeng and the other two, Dongfang shouted, "Stop him!" He led the way and moved from the side to the middle of the road first.

At the same time, figures of people flew around the eaves on both sides, and several other masters fell in different directions. As soon as the aura of these people burst out, they were immediately connected together in some mysterious way.

Zhuo Mufeng quickly remembered that before he entered the Tian Feng Formation, Dongfang Zhiting used Dongfang Changsheng's mouth to call him to Nuanyang Mountain and joined forces with several other people to injure him.

At that time, what was used was a kind of battle formation, exactly the same as at this moment.

After suffering a loss once, Zhuo Mufeng certainly couldn't take it again.

The battle formation on the opposite side had just formed. He had raised his long sword high, slashing, one vertical, one horizontal and one oblique, three swords fired in succession, and three nine-colored mad dragons roared towards the east, rushing towards the Zhiting, with a momentum of unstoppable force.

Zhuo Mufeng's move was too fast, which was also related to his insight into the mystery of the battle formation in advance, and did not give the other party time to react.

Dongfang Jingting couldn't help but regretted using this move to deal with Zhuo Mufeng, so that the other party was prepared, but now it's too late to say anything.

He could not retreat, otherwise the power of the battle formation would collapse first. The palm of his palm absorbed the power of several other people through the battle formation, but it had not reached its peak yet. He could only punch out with one punch in a hurry.

I prayed in my heart that as long as I could block this attack, I could fight steadily and gather the power of the battle formations of the four masters. Unless I was a super expert, no one could break through. It would be impossible to trap Zhuo Mufeng to death.

However, his ideas were too naive.

There was only a rumbling sound! The first nine-colored mad dragon was shattered by the fist force, but it was consumed by more than 60% of the fist light, and the fist light quickly faded. Immediately afterwards, the second nine-colored mad dragon rushed past and knocked the fist force against each other. The remaining momentum continued to attack the eastward Zhiting. There was a third nine-colored mad dragon behind him.

In this world, Zhuo Mufeng, whose dantian and meridians have been extremely tempered, is not targeting anyone. Except for super experts, there are few rivals among the great masters.

The three swords are shot in a row, which is equivalent to the three Zhuo Mufeng taking action together, which shows the lethality! Looking at the world, I am afraid that only Zhuo Mufeng can use killing moves in an instant, even a super expert cannot.

Dongfang Jingting's eyes widened slightly. He had been guarding against Zhuo Mufeng's hand. After punching it out, he quickly strengthened his true energy. However, after forming a battle formation, he was constrained by the battle formation and limited his internal strength, so he barely raised three success forces and gritted his teeth to attack.

pound!

A bunch of blood mist sprinkled out, and the sword energy was shattered in the hissing sound. The Eastern Paradise flew out like a broken kite. The clothes on the right arm were shattered, and the flesh and blood were blurred. You could still see several crumbly white bones emerging.

Sometimes, even if you know what moves your opponent will use to deal with you, you still can't stop it. This is the gap in absolute strength.

It is definitely not that Dongfang Zhi is too weak. On the contrary, as a master of the Eastern family, his martial arts are also at the forefront of the world.

But even such a master, with the help of the power of the battle formation, was seriously injured by Zhuo Mufeng when he met, and had no power to resist.

The twenty-three-year-old Zhuo Mufeng has vaguely stood at the top of the level of a great master. It is not the peak of this era, but the peak of any era.

The strong impact of this scene made everyone around the scene stunned. Anyone who saw, no matter whether they were enemies or both, or both the right and the demon, was shocked and unbelievable.

"Those who block me will die!" Holding the sword in his hand, Zhuo Mufeng rushed out with the mighty power. The three masters who formed the battle formation on both sides were frightened and did not stop him. He easily broke through.

The two consecutive three swords were actually consumed a lot of money on Zhuo Mufeng. However, there was no need to care about too much in this situation, and I didn't dare to hesitate at all. I didn't fall to the ground and was in the air. Zhuo Mufeng swung his sword.

The three masters of the Oriental Family who seized Yin Xiangfeng and the other two had not reacted because the scene changed too quickly. When they suddenly saw the sword light attacking, they hurriedly mentioned that Yin Xiangfeng and the other two wanted to threaten them.

As a result, he stretched out his hand and suddenly felt weak all over and was cut into several pieces by the sword light. Just in the chaos just now, Balong secretly used the Wanhua Magic Art, and the poisonous gas had already penetrated into the bodies of these people.

The other experts from the Oriental Family who jumped off from the eaves on both sides were blocked by the Demon Sect masters who were mixed in the crowd. There was a fierce fight between the two sides, but because the Oriental Family lost its elite, they were at a disadvantage.

Seeing that the Demon Sect and the Oriental Family fought together, the warriors around them had no intention of helping, but instead mostly gloat about their misfortune.

No one linked Zhuo Mufeng to the Demon Sect. He thought it was the Demon Sect who received the news and mingled here. After seeing the situation on the scene, he deliberately put down the wrong things and was happy to see them biting their dogs.

The magnificent Buddhist sound resounded throughout the world, Zhuo Mufeng activated his skills, and the golden light of the long sword shone brightly, and a bunch of thin golden light shot out from the sword, which was heavy and majestic, without losing its sharpness.

It is the top five-star sword technique of Buddhism, the second style of the Bodhidharma Divine Sword, and the golden-top Buddha lamp.

Master Jingkong, who was controlling Dongfang Changsheng and unable to pull his hands behind his back, looked at Zhuo Mufeng in shock and shouted, "Young Master Zhuo is merciful!"

The Buddha's sword energy was forcing him to come, which shocked the masters of the Oriental Family who were almost succeeding, who had almost succeeded, and they retreated without thinking.

These people are just top-notch masters. After all, even the Eastern family has only a few dozen masters. Apart from the left-behind families and the previously lost ones, the rest are used to deal with Zhuo Mufeng, Wu Guanting and others.

It is conceivable that even though they were dozens of meters apart, they could not block it.

The Buddha's light shone everywhere, instantly turning into a sharp sword of murder. Clusters of blood arrows shot out from the backs of these people and scattered in the air. The few of them were tilted around and went straight to report to King Yama.

At this time, Master Jingkong's voice fell, and Zhuo Mufeng replied, "As long as the master's instructions." As he said, the man had fallen to the ground and rushed towards the group of masters of the Eastern family who besieged Wu Guanting.

"Zhuo Mufeng, you dare!" Dongfang Zhiting, who was seriously injured in the distance and was still bleeding from hissing, shouting at the warriors in all directions, "What are you doing when you are standing there? The demon sect showed up to save the Sanjiang Alliance. The evidence of collusion with it is conclusive. It is the time to practice the way for heaven!"

However, the warriors did not take action immediately. Some people standing behind quickly retreated, lowered their heads and turned around, and found a place to hide.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Seeing this, even some people at the forefront followed suit, but a very small number of people were afraid that their appearance would be remembered, and they would not be able to stand there and retreat. It was awkward and torment.

But these people also quickly realized that except Dongfang Jingting, the other warriors of the Eastern Family were busy fighting fiercely, so how could they have time to see them?

With Dongfang Zhiting alone, can you still remember whether all of them can succeed? Whether the other party can survive is second! No one wants to come forward to die in vain, especially for the sake of the Dongfang family.

So the people turned around and ran away, slipped into the alley, missing, and Dongfang Zhiting's eyes were so angry that they were about to break. In a frightened and angry, another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Hearing Dongfang Jingting's words, Zhuo Mufeng smiled disdainfully. What was he afraid of? The matter was so troubled that he had torn apart, and who was ruthless was the fool.

He swung his sword and rushed straight, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Among the masters of the Eastern Family, the strong can use the advantages of many people to block a few moves. The weak ones can't even catch a sword, either dead or injured, and human figures are thrown out.

When he was besieged by four or five masters, he was unreasonable. He swung a nine-colored sword energy without three swords being shot in succession. The targeted person was blown away and was seriously injured and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was killed or not.

As for his promise to show mercy to Master Jingkong, he had long been thrown away by him.

With a breakthrough, Zhuo Mufeng turned around and walked behind others.

Yu Zhe screamed, no one dared to confront him head-on, and he could see that the only "weakness" of this guy was that his body was slightly poor, and everyone smartly adopted the method of fighting.

But momentum has always increased and decreased. Once you have fear here, Zhuo Mufeng's arrogance will be immediately encouraged. What's more, the so-called "youdian" does not mean that you do not collide with your opponent, but just use your body skills to resolve most of your disadvantages.

However, Zhuo Mufeng's attack and defense are so strong that he has reached the point of crushing these masters of the Oriental Family. With one move and two moves, the gap is obvious, and he can't even last three moves. You Dou is a joke, and in the end he can only fight and retreat.

It seemed that several people were besieging Zhuo Mufeng, but in the situation, Zhuo Mufeng besieged the opposite group.

The three masters who formed the battle formation also rushed over, but were stopped by Wu Guanting and others and could not gain any advantage for a while.

Just because Zhuo Mufeng joined alone, the situation on both sides completely changed.

"It's so terrible. I'm afraid that this guy's strength will not be able to find a second master in the world to compete with him!" Tao Baibai was amazed and could not hide it.

The elders of the Tao family looked different, but without exception, they were shocked. Tao Boxin said, "Do you dare to kill Lu Kuang from the Moke Sect without such strength?"

"If you can survive this level, this kid's future will be limitless!" Yan Guhong, the leader of the Haomiao Academy, murmured in a low voice, beside him was a group of stunned Haomiao Academy elders and masters.

The warriors from all walks of life who attended today have truly seen the charm of the Crazy Dragon. Only then did they realize that the rumors were not exaggerated at all. Not only were they not exaggerated, but they were suspected of being underestimated.

If this is the number one genius in the world, I believe no one will object.

However, the Zihua City and the Xuanzong people looked gloomy as water, and even felt very uneasy. They were afraid, don’t escape by Zhuo Mufeng in the end because of Jingkong’s bald donkey.

Wu Sijie's eyes flashed, and he shouted to Lian Yi next to him, "Hurry, go to Nuanyang Mountain to inform the twelve holy lands. It will be too late!"

Lian Yi was stunned, then turned around and quickly entered a nearby alley.

However, the facts proved that they were useless. Seeing that the situation was wrong here, a master of the Eastern Family guarding the crowd suddenly took out a cylinder, pulled out the tip of the cap, and a red arrow shot up into the sky, blew up a ball of fireworks in the sky.
Chapter completed!