The Almighty Asura

Just as soon as he came out of the dark road, Mu Feng’s face changed and he immediately sneaked away.

Hey! Hey!

Two light trails came, and the hollow fell on the wall, and the wall opened two knife marks.

I saw the room, I don’t know when there were four more people.

These four are all young people in their twenties, some wearing black robes and a badge of the Scorpio College.

It is a student of Tianzhu College.

The four men were laughing and looking at Mu Feng and Bai Ziyue. Mu Feng and Bai Ziyue looked ugly and looked at the four.

One person is burly, wearing a black robes, and his face is rough and looks like a powerful force.

The young man in Tsing Yi is very thin, but the height is about one meter nine, and the scorpion is full of cold and cold air.

These two human bodies are full of enthusiasm, and they are all masters of the realm of ecstasy. The remaining two are the practitioners of the big heaven in Zifu.

"Four seniors, what do you mean?"

Mu Feng asked coldly, but the attack just happened, but they rushed to their lives.

He is also curious in his heart, how come back to other Scorpio students here? Is this also the task of picking up this?

No, it is impossible. The general task is picked up and will not be distributed to others.

"Boy, what got inside, let me honestly hand it out."

The Tsing Yi man sneered.

"Rely, by what, this nest is annihilated, and the spoils are ours."

Bai Ziyue immediately angered back.

"Too lazy to talk nonsense with them, kill and search again, first complete the matter of His Royal Highness."

The burly youth said coldly, the blue suffocating, went to Mu Feng, murderous.

"Zi Yue, these people are running for us, don't keep their hands"

Mu Feng said with a scorpion, cold and cold.

Bai Ziyue's face was dignified and nodded.

"kill!"

The man in black roared, and the two young people in the purple house were killed by Bai Ziyue and Mu Feng.

"kill!"

Mu Feng cold drink, body shot, greeted the young people who were killed.

The young man held a long sword and a sword came to Mu Feng, and a golden sword screamed.

Mu Feng roared, and a fist slammed out. The red flame lingered, and the sword was smashed with a single punch. Then both hands were shot, and two golden fingers shot out and shot at the youth.

The young man's sword bounced openly, and the other finger shot as fast as the streamer hit his leg, directly through the thighs and bones.

"what……!"

The young man screamed with his legs, Mu Feng rushed, and kicked with a kick. The strength of this foot was soaked in the other's head, his neck slammed, the neck was broken, and he fell to the ground and died.

Huh...!

However, at this time a gust of wind rushed, a blue boxing came and came, Mu Feng stepped on the wind, and quickly shunned with the wind.

Hey...!

The punch slammed into the wall, the wall blasted a big hole, and the house swayed.

The burly black youth shot to Mu Feng.

The punch is amazingly powerful. The guy’s eruption is that the repair is at least a small position.

After Mu Feng escaped, he landed on the ground and watched the black and burly youth with vigilance.

"what……!"

On the other hand, Baizi slammed the young man in the Zifujing and screamed. He was kicked and hit by the Tsing Yi youth on the wall, and the wall was shattered and collapsed.

Bai Ziyue vomited blood and looked at the young people in Tsing Yi. This guy is also a meditation and he is not an opponent at all.

"Child jump!"

Mu Feng’s face changed, and the young man in Tsing Yi squatted to Bai Ziyue.

"Small day, save him"

Mu Feng yelled, and directly grabbed Xiaotian in his arms and threw it at Baiziyue.

Xiaotian just woke up from his dreams and quickly became bigger and bigger. He turned into a red-and-white scorpion that was more than 20 meters long and hit the young man.

Hey...!

The youth of Tsing Yi was smashed into the distance by Xiao Tian, ​​and looked at the sudden whiteness in horror.

The huge size of Xiaotian looked at the youth of Tsing Yi, and the dark golden scorpion was all tyrannical, blocking the white leaping front.

Mu Feng saw Xiaotian protecting Bai Ziyue and slightly relieved.

"Kid, you still care about your own life and death."

The young man in black clothes sneered, his body slammed, and he murdered to Mu Feng. He punched the blue air and smashed the air and sent out a burst of screaming and screaming.

"Jiu Yan fist burst, with inflammation!"

Mu Feng roared, and a punch hit and smashed out. The fire of the fire in the body gathered in the boxing, and the red flame lingered, carrying a hot air against the bomb.

Hey...!

The two punches touched each other, and a red and blue swelled wave swept away. The table in the room was shattered. Mu Feng’s body was swept back by the other side’s punch, and the black youth only slightly retreated. step.

On the other hand, Xiaotian and Tsing Yi men fight more and more, Xiaotian smashed the roof and bitten to the Tsing Yi man.

Rumble...!

A roar, the house collapsed in the dust.

"Thunder and Eight Steps!"

Mu Feng roared, a little Dan Tian triggered three sources of lightning, the power of the three thunders burst into full body, blessing.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Mu Feng stepped out in three steps, and the momentum suddenly rose three times, comparable to the realm of condensing.

"What is this metamodel?"

The black-haired youth saw Mu Feng, who was surrounded by thunder and lightning, showing a trace of surprise, but then turned into a cold light, and he had a black sword in his hand and pulled the knife to Mu Feng.

In the hands of Mu Feng, the purple electric gun flashed his hand, and the gun was shot to the black youth. One shot was swept out, and a purple lightning electric blade smashed toward the black youth.

The black-shirted youth was slammed against it, and the blue knife shattered Mu Feng’s light blade and slammed down.

Mu Feng held a long gun and blocked it. When the sound was shaken by the other party's huge force, he stepped back two steps. Every step was stepped on the ground with a deep dent.

Despite the blessing of the mystery of the thunderstorm, he was still worse than the other.

"cut"

The black man’s knife and knife kept coming, the knife was fierce, and the explosive power was amazing. Mu Feng held the gun and resisted.

"Stacking waves!"

Then, in his palm, the three blue palm prints condensed and superimposed, and screamed at Mu Feng.

"Jiu Yan fist burst!"

Mu Feng quickly slammed out and fought, and the red flames screamed out. The three blue palm prints were superimposed, and the smashing bombardment was above the punch.

The three palms are superimposed, and the power is amazing. It directly smashes the punch and beats on Mu Feng.

Hey...!

Mu Feng was shot and vomited blood flew more than ten meters away, fell in the ruins, blessed the thunder and eight steps, not this guy opponent, repairing is too much difference.

"Kid, you will die today."

The black man said with a smile.

"Who is it, let you kill me?"

Mu Feng stood up with a gun and asked coldly in his chest.

"It’s okay to tell you before you die. It’s sent by our Royal Highness, and we are enemies with our Northern Palace. You are destined to die.”

Mu Feng heard no shock, in fact, he has already guessed it.