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Chapter 647: The Arrival of Wanxingzong(2/2)

Mu Feng now felt more terrifying to him than warriors of the same realm.

If you are a little careless, you will be killed by Mu Feng!

The storm of sword intent swallowed Wen Xi, Mu Feng took a step, and disappeared from the place like a ghost.

Seeing Mu Feng disappear, Chu Zhongxing showed a surprised expression in mid-air. It was actually difficult for him to see through Mu Feng's movements.

The physical skills Mu Feng performed must have surpassed the immortal level martial arts!

"How can Dongshen Continent possess the martial arts of Heavenly Dao?"

Chu Zhongxing murmured softly, even the Wanxing Sect only had a few low-level martial arts skills, and he only mastered one!

He was very curious that Mu Feng could actually perform Tiandao martial arts.

Wen Xi stood in the center of the storm of sword intent, the sword in his hand constantly releasing the sword intent to resist the invasion of the sword intent.

Just when Wen Xi was swinging his sword desperately, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Wen Xi was shocked and wanted to use a knife to resist.

But Mu Feng's sword was so fast that he couldn't even react.

Feeling a pain in his chest, Wen Xi quickly backed away.

When I looked down, I saw a bloody scar on my chest!

"Damn it, how could this guy be so powerful?"

Wen Xi gritted his teeth and looked around, the expression on his face becoming more solemn.

He couldn't see Mu Feng at all. If this continued, he would definitely die in Mu Feng's hands.

Without any hesitation, Wen Xi shouted towards the sky.

"Uncle Chu! Save me!"

Chu Zhongxing snorted coldly, "Trash, he can't even compete with the late stage of Enlightenment Realm."

Chu Zhongxing raised his palm and slapped it towards the sword storm.

The manic sword intent storm dissipated instantly. When the storm dissipated, he found Wen Xi's body falling to the ground.

"How can it be!"

Chu Zhongxing looked at Wen Xi's body in surprise. Mu Feng actually killed Wen Xi under his nose!

How could this Mu Feng have such strength!

"Damn it! It's hard to explain now!"

Chu Zhongxing raised his head and looked at Mu Feng, who was also standing in mid-air.

Although Wen Xi was not the top genius of the Wanxing Sect, he still spent a lot of effort on the Wanxing Sect.

Once Wen Xi dies, even if Chu Zhongxing catches Mu Feng, he will be blamed by the sect leader!

Mu Feng stood in the air holding two swords, and the swords in his hands were still bleeding.

Qingfeng's swordsmanship is indeed arrogant, but with this move, I'm afraid he still won't be able to compete with Chu Zhongxing.

There is a big difference between the two of them, so they must find time to escape.

"Kill my Wanxing Sect disciple, you are so brave!"

Chu Zhongxing roared angrily, and all the spiritual power in his body bloomed without restraint.

Except for Yao Sheng, no one in the audience could withstand this power.

This is the strength in the late stage of the Dao Destruction Realm, one step away from standing on the top of the West Wild Continent!

Mu Feng took a step back, holding both swords at his chest, ready to escape at any time.

Chu Zhongxing is not the only strong person in the Wanxing Sect. If another strong person comes, he will have no chance to leave.

Gotta leave quickly!

"Bang!"

Chu Zhongxing took action, and a terrifying mood erupted between his fists, as if everything in the world was melting into his fists.

Mu Feng quickly retreated, slashing out both swords in his hands at the same time, bringing Qingfeng's swordsmanship to its peak!

The fists collided with the two swords, and a terrifying storm rolled out in mid-air, annihilating everything around him!

"Mu Feng!"

Yao Sheng frowned. Chu Zhongxing's punch made even him feel palpitated. Can Mu Feng block it?

"Oh, this Mu Feng is dead. How can he still be alive if he is so far away from him?"

Wang Chaosi sneered and said, Mu Feng killed his son, and he wished that Mu Feng would disappear into ashes.

Yao Sheng looked at the Dynasty Division with cold eyes, "Dynasty Division, we will settle our accounts slowly later!"

Wang Chaosi shrugged indifferently, "Yao Sheng, don't think that no one will want me after I leave the Divine Medicine Valley. Seven-star divine alchemists are scarce in all forces."

"Do you really think I value your precious magical medicine valley?"

"Without the Valley Master, the Valley of Divine Medicine is nothing!"

Yao Sheng clenched his fists. This Dynasty Secretary actually didn't take the Divine Medicine Valley to heart at all, but only regarded the Divine Medicine Valley as a help to improve his strength!

How cruel!

In mid-air, Chu Zhongxing retracted his fist and laughed confidently.
Chapter completed!
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