The Almighty Asura

"You have come to me with such a big fanfare. What are the faces and the words? I have the ability to come one by one. No matter who comes, I will accept your challenge."

Mu Feng looked at the East Yunxiao, Jun Chen, Mosha and others said indifferently.

"Do you think that where you are hiding, can you really be unscrupulous?"

The East Yunxiao said indifferently, the figure stepped out and flew directly to Mu Feng, and he did not fear that Mu Feng would attack him.

"Here, I am the master!"

Mu Feng was indifferent and did not use the thunder to attack the eastern cloud, but the power of the thunder surrounded by the air automatically bombarded the eastern cloud.

boom……!

The eastern cloud broke through the thunder, and the sun on the palm of the hand and the yang of the sun converge, forming a round of big daylight distortion.

"Da Nizhang!"

The eastern cloud squatted low, and a palm rested on the big day. It turned into a golden fire meteor bombardment to Mu Feng, rolling in the fire, like a raging sun, emitting terrible temperatures, filled with amazing martial arts.

"Lei Yin, Daqian Lei Shenyin!"

Mu Feng roared in his heart, and the thunder of one hand, led to the thunder and bombardment, and condensed the Thousand Thunder God Seal.

boom……!

This thunder bombarded into the other hand of Mu Feng's other hands in the Thousands of Thunder God, Raytheon India can burst, whistling out, and even absorbed the power of the surrounding Thunder, turned into a few feet.

Rumble...!

Dajizhangjin and Raytheon’s violent bombardment were together. The sun’s real fire and the power of the Thunder were filled with each other. The power of the thunder’s power was stronger than this big day’s power, and the sun was really shattered. A thunder killed the East Clouds.

The shadow of the Oriental Clouds changed slightly, and the figure retreats. At the same time, Yuanli protects the body and resists the power of the Thunder.

"Oh, the attack power of this kid is so much stronger than before?"

The Eastern Clouds sneaked, and the power of that blow was even stronger than the power of his big day.

“Is it because of environmental reasons?”

The oriental cloud looked at the thunder in the sky, and the power of the thunder around it, thought of it.

Mu Feng is a monk of Lei Wu, who cultivates the power of the Thunder. Fighting in the place where the power of the Thunder is filled is naturally beneficial to him. He can strengthen his own attack by the power of the environment.

Just as he is in the Sun Valley, where the sun is really hot, the attack power is the strongest.

"This kid, even with the power of the Thunder here, repelled the oriental cloud."

Jun Chen and others are also frowning.

Dongfang Yunxiao is undoubtedly the strongest here. He can't kill it, and others don't want to kill it.

"Oriental great genius, are you still here?"

Mu Feng said with a playful voice.

"Oh, I don't believe, you can live here forever, you will come out that day."

The East Yunxiao said indifferently.

"When you come out, it is your death!"

Mosha also threatened coldly.

"That will wait for you, and you have to cultivate now."

Mu Feng smiled, ignored these people, and sat down on the platform to learn about the shadows.

Sure enough, these people are really guarding Mu Feng here, waiting for it.

One day, two days, three days.

Time passed a little bit, and after four days of blinking, Mu Fenglei couldn’t move in the inheritance platform to comprehend martial arts. Dongfang Yunxiao and others finally had no patience to accompany Mu Feng to consume here, leaving some people to watch Mu Feng and practice himself. went.

Jun Chen, Zhou Jin, Mosha, Wu Biao and others left behind some people, and they also left. There are about thirty people from all walks of life around this thunder, watching Mu Feng.

Another day passed.

On this day, Mu Feng opened his eyes and stood up. The thunder of his hand was surging, and the thunder in his body was running in the meridians on the palm of his hand.

The power of thunder between the heavens and the earth, Lei Lingqi, also madly poured into the palm of Mu Feng, gradually, Mu Feng's palm came a tingling swell, Mu Feng began to compress the power of these thunder, condensed in In the palm of your hand, it is constantly absorbed and compressed.

"Flower shadows!"

Suddenly, Mu Feng's palm stroked, and a long stretch of purple thunder light was drawn from the palm of Mu Feng, turned into a thunder and light blade to the distance of 100 meters in the far air, and then a bomb exploded, the Thunder power swept through. Eight parties.

"become"

Mu Feng’s mouth showed a smile, and finally realized that he had learned the electro-optical flash. The rest is the constant practice to enhance the attack power of this type of school.

However, Mu Feng did not continue to practice the flow of electric light, but sat down on his knees, and there was a large jade fruit box in his hand. There were six purple lightning-throated fruits in the box, which was the Lei Berry.

Mu Feng took out a berry, and took out a lot of Lingshi around him. The berry was swallowed in the belly.

The entrance of the Lei berry is also sweet and has a sense of numbness. However, just as soon as it was wrapped in the belly, it was smashed into a huge energy Thunder current, and it rushed into Mu Feng’s body and limbs. People are wrapped in a purple current,

"Thousands of robbers, gods, refining!"

Mu Feng whispered, refining the power of this huge and pure Thunder into Thunder, and flooding into the body of Leidan.

At the same time, another blood Dan is spinning wildly, absorbing the spiritual aura around him. In the Lingshi, a pure aura is sucked out and poured into Mu Feng's body. The refining and chemical power has entered the blood Dan.

Mu Feng is here, rehabilitating and improving his cultivation.

And take a look at other people's opportunities.

I saw a figure on the top of another mountain.

This mountain is a thousand feet high, steep and sharp like a sword.

There is an ancient stone ladder leading to the top of the mountain, but this stone ladder is full of powerful swords and swords, and it is difficult to climb.

Bai Ziyue, and dozens of Bai Jianzong disciples, as well as some Sword Valley disciples, are climbing this mountain.

Every step forward must withstand the amazing sword air attack and sword power.

The white leaping body table is already full of swords and scars, and the blood keeps flowing down.

Beside him, there is another person, Jian Gu’s sword dust, and the two walked in the forefront.

"what!"

Behind them, two disciples were unable to withstand the sword and sword, and the blood spatter fell down the ladder and rolled down to the bottom.

"Kid, this sword king inherits, it is mine!"

The sword dust is low, and a powerful sword is erupted in the body to resist the sword and sword on this ladder.

"I promised him to become a sword fairy in the future! Sword, broken!"

Bai Ziyue whispered, and the body snarled and screamed out. At this moment, his sword intention broke through into perfection! Not weak sword dust, but also follow the rapid climb, not weak sword dust.

Finally, after half an hour, the two finally reached the peak, almost screaming at the same time, and both of them lost their physical strength and fell to the ground.

"White child jumps, you are a good opponent."

Jian Chen propped up with a sword and solemnly said.

"You are also a good sword repair"

Baizi jumped his teeth and supported the body with a sword.

In the front, there is a sword-like sword in the top of the peak, emitting a sword!