The Almighty Asura

Hemingda’s teacher smiled faintly, and his heart secretly disdain. He knew that in the face of interests, this Vientiane six veins would not have the heart.

However, how do they know the value of Mu Feng, but he has the blood from the upper bounds of the ethnic Shura. For the Guangsheng, there are too many treasures and secrets to develop.

Xuanyuan Tianfu was wrinkled, although some were not satisfied with the Emperor Haiming’s interest in arranging his sages, but this time he was the six-pulse elder, not him.

Everyone looked to Mu Feng, who had sympathy, sighs, sarcasm, ridicule, and all kinds of eyes.

This Mu Feng became one of the eighteen core seed selection disciples. In the end, he ended up with an ending that was abandoned by the Six Pulses.

"Mu Feng"

The owner of Ziyun County looked at the silver-haired, indifferent teenager, and his heart was pampered and distressed.

"Mu Feng"

Liu Yixue also has a lot of sympathy in the eyes of Mu Feng, and there is a trace of anger against the Vientiane.

"I didn't expect that the sacred sacred sect of the sacred ancestor would be surrendered by a little interest. I really didn't expect that the ancestral door that Mu Feng wanted to go to would be unacceptable."

When everyone looked at Mu Feng with various eyes, Mu Feng spoke. In the language, it is all ironic.

He looked at the six veins of the Vientiane sanctuary to select the elders, and the light was cold, and all the expressions of these people were recorded in the heart.

"Mu Feng, what do you say, it is not that we do not protect you, it is your own trouble!"

An elder of the Thunder Temple seemed to feel a bit shy, and was beaten by Mu Feng’s words, and he screamed coldly.

"Haha, the big disaster, it is the big profits that let you yield."

Mu Feng said sarcastically.

"I hate my Mu Feng for blinking. I have been practicing for a year in the big business. I want to join the saints. I will treat me like this. The interests are smoky, sad, and sigh. If one day, others will have greater conditions. Let you let your disciples, students, and loved ones go out, do you want to agree?"

Mu Feng looked at the six veins of the elders and sneered and sneered, the six-pulse elders heard the face ugly.

Others were also surprised. The dark road, Mu Feng, was stunned by anger and even hit the six-pulse elders.

Hong Qian, who had some embarrassment to Mu Feng, looked at Mu Feng’s eyes and cooled down.

"The six veins abandon me, I don't have to give up on you. You don't want to know why the Guangsheng Religion wants to catch me? I Mufeng proves to show you"

Mu Feng sneered and flew to the stunned ancient sword.

"What does he want to do?"

“Mu Fengfei went to the selection area of ​​Yu Jianfeng”

People saw Mu Feng flying to the towering giant sword, and he was surprised. Someone seemed to guess what.

"He is going to pick up the ancient sword!"

Someone exclaimed.

Under the eyes of the public, Mu Feng embarked on the ancient sword, and suddenly a sword and sword came to his face.

Mu Feng's body was released from a thunder, and his body was turned into a purple sword light, rushing to the peak of the sword.

"Mu Feng wants to smash the ancient sword! What does he do with the ancient sword?"

Some people are shocked.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet! The speed of Mu Fengfei is unstoppable!

On the ancient sword that the swordsmanship has progressed tough, Mu Feng is as strong as a bamboo, and there is no point to stay.

Soon, five hundred feet, six hundred feet, seven hundred feet!

When I got here, the sword and swordsmanship was strong enough to reach the level of the situation, not the great perseverance, the sword repair genius can not advance.

And here, Mu Feng already has the qualification of the disciple of Yu Jianfeng!

However, when he arrived here, Mu Feng did not stop, and the stock was violent and swordy, and Mu Feng was low.

"Give me a drive!"

In Mu Feng's body, a terrible sword rushed out and turned into a fierce sword carving, protecting Mu Feng's body and breaking through the heavy swordsmanship.

"The sword of the realm, this kid, or sword repair genius!"

Some people are shocked.

"God, so fast, eight hundred feet, and nine hundred feet!"

Some of the disciples were shocked. When they were selected, it was difficult to take every step, but Mu Feng went straight to the impact.

In the eyes of everyone, Mu Feng hit the peak of the Great Sword and got the qualification of Yu Jianfeng to reach the peak of selection. How long did it take for Mu Feng? Ten interest!

"how is this possible!"

Elder Jianfeng, Li Changsheng can not think of Mu Feng, Mu Feng easily reached the peak of their selection.

Mu Feng holds the sword, stands proudly at the peak of the giant sword, and looks at everyone, coldly saying: "It is not Yu Jianfeng who abandoned me, is my Mu Feng, and abandoned Yu Jianfeng!"

Li Changsheng and Yu Jianfeng’s people heard the face ugly, they did not expect, Mu Feng is still a sword repair genius.

After Mu Feng finished, the body was turned into a streamer, and in the eyes of everyone, it was attacked into the battlefield.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, he immediately snarled with the same spirit as Mu Fengxiu, and the warrior killed Mu Feng.

Mu Feng took the lead, and a terrible purple thunder force bombarded him in the body, directly killing the crushing warrior, and his body was a battle.

Then more and more war spirits condensed, roaring and killing Mu Feng, Mu Feng did not start, but in the spirit of Lei Ling, a violent thunder blasted out, directly killing the war spirit comparable to the realm of the same realm, fighting The light is rising.

One foot, two feet, ten feet!

When he reached ten feet, Mu Feng was forced to take the initiative to take a shot, a thunder slammed out, several war spirits were bombarded, and Mu Feng’s battle light was soaring in the eyes of everyone. The thirst speed of thirty feet soared.

Soon after, hundreds of war spirits roared and killed, and at this time, Mu Feng’s body has been sent to ninety-nine feet!

Hundreds of war spirits are equal to hundreds of fellow practitioners in the same world. Although they do not have metaphysical exercises, they can also instantly crush half of the half-step kings.

And Mu Feng looked at the hundreds of war spirits to kill, the hands of an ancient sword, condensed a sword pattern, turned into a thundering thunder phoenix, ten-foot Lei Huang which contains a terrible sword and sword.

"kill!"

Mu Feng was killed by a sword, and the Thunder and the sword phoenix screamed out. The killing of the war was as if it was broken by a torn bubble. A sword passed and the hundred spirits collapsed!

A sword annihilates a hundred war spirits, and the battle light instantly hits the body of Mu Feng, reaching the peak of Baizhang!

Everyone shocked the power of this sword, and Baizhang Jianguang.

Twenty interest, God of War, Jin Jiafeng selected all over!

"My Mu Feng, abandoning the Shenfeng Peak, Jin Jiafeng!"

Mu Feng's cold voice echoed, with the hundred-hundred battles, in the incredible gaze of everyone, even rushed to the thunder, ten interest, Mu Feng rushed to the ninth minefield, bearing the most violent thunder bombardment All Lei Xiu are at a loss.

Mu Feng looked at the direction of the Thunder Hall with sarcasm, and said: "My Mu Feng, abandoned the Thunder Hall!"

Silence, the audience is silent!

Thunder Hall selection, all breaks!

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