"Look for death!"
Seeing that Mulong was not only not afraid, but also dared to take the initiative to face the battle, Meng Feihan frowned, snorted coldly, moved the aura, slapped a palm, and took Mulong directly to the chest!
This is the angry blow of the Imperial Soul Realm, and the power contained in it is extremely terrifying, it is a mountain, and it is easy to smash, and the power can be imagined.But in the face of this palm, Mu Long's face not only did not change, but he also slapped it with one palm, and in this palm, he did not use the slightest true element, but only the power of pure flesh."
Boom, boom!"
The qi and blood in Mu Long's body, at this moment, like a sleeping volcano, began to erupt, exuding a destructive momentum, and the sound was even more terrifying.If you don't know it, you will hear this sound, and you will mistake it for thunder in the clear sky.In a moment, the two palms met, and the power of the collision spread to the surroundings, and in an instant, the sand and stones flew away, the stubborn stones soared into the sky, and the plants and trees were destroyed.The figures of the two were also completely annihilated in it, but when the dust settled, there was only one figure left at the scene.It was like a statue, standing there, surrounded by a strong power of qi and blood, within a zhang, the earth and stone could not be contaminated in the slightest.And Meng Feihan was already suspended in the void at this moment, he covered his chest with his hands, his face was gloomy as water, extremely ugly, and the hand that collided with Mulong was constantly trembling."
How......
How is it possible, your physical body is so powerful......"
Meng Feihan's voice trembled a little, revealing shock and cold hatred.Before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.With Fang Cai's blow, he completely ignored the defense, and only wanted to smash the Mulong with one palm, but he never thought that the power of the Mulong burst out was so terrifying.This kind of power is like a demon bull, rampage, furious, the moment of the confrontation, he was directly knocked out, and even his internal organs were shaken.If Mu Long was also in the Soul Realm, he would not be shocked at all, because if he was of the same rank, he would definitely not have the idea of fighting with Mu Long.But Mu Long was only in the palace realm, and even, in the confrontation with Fang Cai, he clearly sensed that Mu Long did not use a trace of true yuan, and relied entirely on the power of his body.Meng Feihan was a monk of the Imperial Soul Realm, and he was actually beaten away by Mu Long with the power of his physical body.If this kind of thing gets out, I'm afraid everyone will think it's a joke, and it's an absurd joke.But Meng Feihan had to believe it and accept it, because this happened to him.It was Jin Batian on the side, after getting the profound inheritance, when he saw this scene, he was also shocked in his heart, and at the same time, he completely refreshed his cognition of Mulong's strength."
Is the boss's body so terrifying?""
I said that today, I will not run away, or rather, the person who should run away today is not me!"
Mu Long looked at Meng Feihan, and a sneer appeared on his face.Ever since he fused the true blood of the dragon elephant, with the power of his physical body alone, he could already break the spiritual energy of the lower grade, and even the former emperors such as Zhen Wuyu were amazed.Now, he is even cultivating the "Prison Suppression Furnace Sutra", smelting the demonic qi in the demon suppression abyss, and the true body of the prison suppression has reached the point of getting a first glimpse of the doorway.There is a prison furnace phantom to suppress the body, how terrifying is this kind of power?
Even though the Soul Realm cultivator was able to use the power of the divine soul to communicate the aura of heaven and earth with a thought, he had never heard of anyone who could destroy the spiritual weapon with his own strength.But Mu Long can, even very easily, this is his background, and his self-confidence lies.Seeing Mu Long so confident and calm, Meng Feihan suddenly became more and more angry."
Mu Long, you don't want to be rampant, I have to say, your strength is somewhat beyond my imagination, but you are the realm of the palace after all, even if the body is strong, what can you do?""
Don't forget, the Imperial Soul Realm can fly in the sky, and the sword in my hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, sharpening iron like mud, killing you is like chopping melons and chopping vegetables, even if you are physically strong, can you still be invulnerable to knives and guns?"
Mu Long's whole body was full of evil, so Meng Feihan was absolute, no longer colliding with him head-on, but using the method of air attack and killing, using the spirit weapon long sword to kill Mu Long."
Medium-grade spiritual weapon, it's still the same sentence, you can try it!"
Mulong was unmoved."
However, don't worry, Mulong, I won't break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, when I kill you, I will study your corpse well, let all your things be used by me, I will step on your bones and embark on the road of the strong!"
Meng Feihan looked at Mu Long's gaze, in addition to the killing intent, there was also a fanatical color.It is true that Mu Long's Mu Long, in his opinion, is a treasure in the form of a human figure, in addition to the things in Mu Long's hands, there are also Mu Long's practice exercises.Whether it is the previous challenge of leapfrogging and the amazing combat power, or the current realm of opening the palace, the physical body can match the realm of the soul control, Mulong's body, everything is enough to make people crazy, which must be closely related to his cultivation methods and exercises.And all of this made Meng Feihan moved.In an instant, his body was violent, urging his speed to the extreme, turning into a remnant of the Dao Dao in the void, and while approaching Mu Long, the spirit sword in his hand was like a silver poisonous snake, stabbing at Mu Long's chest in an instant.In the face of this blow, Mu Long did not dodge or dodge, but at the moment when Meng Feihan's sword stabbed him, he used his qi and blood to urge the true body of the prison suppression.The next moment, the spirit sword pierced through the clothes on the dragon's chest with a wind-breaking sound, in a vain attempt to penetrate his chest.But when he heard the sound of the ding, and the sound of gold and iron resonating came into his ears, Meng Feihan's eyeballs bulged in an instant, and his eyeballs were about to collapse out.The scene in front of him made him gasp, and he couldn't believe it at all.His sword is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, sharpening iron like clay, but at this moment, when it pierces the body of Mu Long, it is difficult to penetrate, and even the sword body becomes bent under this huge force!"
Could it be that he has a magic weapon like a heart shield on his chest......"
Meng Feihan's heart turned sharply.And at this moment, Mu Long also pulled his chest open and looked at the place where he was stabbed by the tip of the sword, there was a faint white mark."
Not bad, yes, I can actually prick a little white mark on my body, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it really lives up to its reputation......"
Mu Long stared at Meng Feihan and grinned.Seeing this scene, Meng Feihan's heart became more and more violent, and Mu Long's words made him even more depressed to the point of wanting to commit suicide.But at the same time, what he felt was a deadly crisis.If even a medium-grade spirit weapon can't kill Mu Long, then he is definitely not Mu Long's opponent."
Retreat!"
Like a shrewd assassin, he missed a blow and fled a hundred meters away, and in the midst of a flash of thought, he drew his sword and retreated.But at this moment, there was a hand that grabbed his sword.
(End of chapter)