redvbooks Chapter 362 1 punches
Chapter 362 1 punches
The chain of order pierced through the void, colliding with a series of fist marks blasted by the monks of the Supreme Realm.
The storm of energy that was set off swept Ling Xiao and the others towards the light wall of the protective formation.
Gong Shuiyao held the power to control the formation, and seeing that the people on her side had reached the perfect position, she immediately opened the passage of the formation and absorbed the four of them into the cabinet.
So far, on the battlefield outside the pavilion, there is only Mu Feng left to meet the enemy, plus the ancient Qilin King who is high above the sky without any movement.
The cultivator who made a hard bang against the chain of order did not suffer much damage. With the force of the reverse push, he quickly turned around and headed straight for Mufeng.
The hostages were lost as soon as they were lost, anyway, the key to open Dongtianyuan was not with these people.
The most important thing at the moment is to join hands with his teammates to encircle and suppress the young man in the Jiuzhong Pavilion before the head of the Hundred Ghosts Demon League returns, and win the magic weapon!
At this time, the chain of order also rotated and flew back in the direction of Mu Feng.
Although this object is a top-level spiritual treasure, it is not an existence that is invincible in the world.
In the flash attack just now, the record of killing one person and forcing one person back is already a brilliant achievement.
Right now, the power of cultivation that Mu Feng blessed on it has been exhausted, and the chain itself has also been consumed, so it no longer continues to charge towards the enemy.
At this time, Mu Feng had already handed over the monk of the second level of the Supreme Realm.
He did not release the field of mind power to capture the opponent directly, but chose to fight the opponent hard.
He has just stepped into the Supreme Realm, and now he especially needs to find someone to test his own strength.
It's useless to test the exercises, and the two supreme realms of the lower third rank in front of him are not qualified for him to use the exercises.
It is more appropriate to take these two people to try the power of the flesh.
In order to prevent the aftermath of energy from impacting the protective formation, Mu Feng raised his arm and punched out, forcing the opponent to retreat for more than a thousand miles.
Then, with a flash of his figure, he chased after him.
The monk who fought against the chain of order had just approached the original battlefield of Mu Feng and his teammates, and they had already moved to another place before they could form a pincer attack with their teammates.
He gritted his teeth, speeded up again, and rushed forward without stopping.
In the middle of the sky further away, three teams are occupying an area with a clear distinction, watching the changes in the battle situation through the spiritual power light curtain that the elders put together in front of them.
Among the three teams, the one belonging to the Hundred Ghosts League had the largest number of people and the most relaxed expression.
In their view, although there were some variables in this scuffle, the final victory must be their side.
They even secretly mocked the other two alliance teams beside them in their hearts.
"Participants who are overwhelmed, let you grab your fill first. Anyway, in the end, all the glory, resources, and the magic weapon of the upper realm will be collected by our family!" '
'It would be better for the remaining two to die together with the Jiuzhongge boy, so we can take advantage of it for nothing! '
'The head teacher should have killed the bones of the monster in the sky, wait for the three of them to fight to the death, and then come down directly to end. '
Compared to the Hundred Ghosts League, the other two teams not far away were much more anxious and nervous.
Especially the team corresponding to the person killed by the chain of order, all members are already in a state of panic.
If it wasn't for the presence of an elder from the Xiaoyao Realm, the disciples below would have already dispersed.
And the elder who tried his best to maintain the team was not afraid of life and death, on the contrary, the reason he did this was to save his own life and future.
They were ordered by the powerful clan in the upper realm to come here to seize the key to the cave source. Now that the war has not stopped, if they flee back in a hurry, they will only end up being condemned and shot to death.
The only way to stay here is to wait for the final result. Even if you can't wait for the opportunity to pick up the bargain, at least you can feed back the most important information.
It is precisely based on these considerations that this team has not retreated without the supreme powerhouse in charge.
This Elder Xiaoyao, who played well and planned well, didn't know it at this time, it was precisely because of his mentality that he wanted to take advantage of a few heads, so that none of their entire team could leave here alive.
Of course, that is already a story.
On the mid-air battlefield, the chain of order flew back upside down, and was caught in the palm of Mu Feng.
Sensing the feedback of the fighting spirit of the spirit weapon in his hand, Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately retracted it into the system space.
These two sandbags belong to me, if you killed them all, then why would I beat them?
Mu Feng's move to put away the chain of order was naturally noticed by two enemies.
How could they guess what Mu Feng was thinking in his heart? Seeing that the other party put away the extremely threatening spiritual weapon, the first reaction of the two was that the chain of order was seriously damaged, and the other party gave up using it.
Such a good opportunity, the two of them would not miss it.
"Old Qi, sacrifice your natal spirit sword and buy me some time!"
Listening to his teammates' instructions, the monk called Lao Qi felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to hesitate too much in his actions. He opened his mouth and spat out a small sword, and began to pour blood into it.
He knew that his teammate had a very powerful lore move, and it took some time to prepare.
And his own first-level cultivation is unable to kill the enemy, so he can only complete the delayed task, which can be said to be completely reasonable.
The natal spirit sword is connected to the monk's life, one is prosperous and the other is damaged, so it will not be used easily.
But once it is used with all its strength, its power cannot be underestimated.
Even if Lao Qi is hostile to Mu Feng alone without the arrangement of his teammates, he will choose this method.
It's just that most people with a little bit of dignity don't like to obey the orders of others. This is the characteristic of all human beings.
Although Mu Feng didn't capture the sound transmission between the two, it's easy to see what their intentions are after looking at their action distribution.
"Are you planning a killer move? Then I'll wait and see, don't let me down too much!"
With a mutter in his heart, Mu Feng directly ignored the person with the Quick Change Yin Jue, and instead punched the sword-wielding monk.
This punch used pure physical strength, without the slightest fancy, but the punch was the most violent of all the attacks that Lao Qi had faced in his life.
The wind and cloud retreated backwards, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Lao Qi knew that it was a phenomenon that would only appear when the speed of the opponent's punches reached a certain extreme.
But he can't dodge, and he can't hide.
Just to be on the safe side, Lao Qi bit the tip of his tongue again, spewed out a large mouthful of blood, condensed into flower-like runes, and scattered on the blade.
Using the essence and blood of the source one after another, even the strongest in the Supreme Realm can't stand it.
Lao Qi's originally ruddy complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye the moment he spewed blood.
At this juncture, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
With the change of the seal in his palm, his cultivation base, spiritual thoughts, and kung fu all gathered in the sword in front of his eyes.
With a sword cut out, the world's expression changed!