Shamanism kills the god

Immortals and demons share the same path, but are fundamentally different.Mu Feng's words made people feel refreshed and thoughtful.

Order Fu Zhenren Futian and the devil Ouyang Nan to retreat respectively, without saying anything more.Facing the eloquent world, Mu Feng, who became famous in the battle in Kongming Valley in the past, people were amazed and talked a lot.

After a while of calm, just as people were looking forward to the next challenger to stand up for a debate; suddenly, there was a commotion among the various sects.The heads of the various sects turned around and discussed something with the elders or masters behind them in a low voice, their faces changed drastically, as if something big had happened.

First came the major sects, and then some powerful casual cultivators also changed their expressions and left one after another.Some even left without saying goodbye.The powerful Zuo Muku had a gloomy face, and coldly led many disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect to leave quickly, followed closely by the elders and disciples of the Immortal Artifact Sect and Immortal Beast Sect.

"Shengjun, I'm sorry, something important happened suddenly at the door, we had to take a step first. When I have time, Futian will visit the door again and ask Shengjun carefully!" [

Ling Fu Zhenren bowed his hands and saluted from a distance, and left Zuo Muku and many disciples of the immortal sect without saying goodbye, his face was a little embarrassed.

"Master Futian, please go slowly, Jiyuan Academy always welcomes you!"

Mu Feng bowed to salute, he dismissed Zuo Muku who left without saying goodbye, but he showed sincere respect to Ling Fu Zhenren Futian.There are many people in the immortal sect, and they dominate the world. There are insidious heroes like Zuo Muku, and there are also masters of immortal style like Ling Zhenren, without losing the demeanor of the ancient immortal sect.

"Mu Feng, I have been away for so many years. Congratulations on your great progress in cultivation and becoming a master of a generation. This time, I was going to listen to your teachings on the Dao of cultivation and the general trend of the world, but there was a sudden change in the door, so I had to rush Leave. If you pass by Tianchan Valley in Xisha Prefecture in the future, please come to our Tianchan Gate to sit and say goodbye!"

Just as Mu Feng sent away Immortal Master Lingfu, an old monk with a beard that grew to the ground stood up on the south platform.The body is thin and short, the beard is gray, and the cultivation level is unfathomable. It is none other than Master Tianyin, the elder of the Tianchan sect who had a relationship with Zhushan Temple back then.This time, the head abbot of Tianchan Sect did not come in person, and he led a dozen or so eminent monks to come from afar.

"Sure, Master Tianyin, go slowly!"

Mu Feng bowed and saluted, watching the backs of many eminent monks of Tianchan sect quickly go away, frowning tightly.

The martial arts competition has just begun, why did the world's masters leave in such a hurry?

What kind of thing is it that suddenly affected the immortals, Buddhists, and demons?

Mu Feng was full of doubts, and vaguely felt a sense of uneasiness.

"Don't go, don't even go, the competition hasn't officially started yet, why panic?"

Just when the hearts of the people were disturbed and people left one after another, on a high platform in the west, a guy covered in scorched black screamed and struggled to stand up, yelling hoarsely.Beside him, there were only a few ordinary disciples of Immortal Sword Sect left, none other than Ren Pingsheng, the Elder of Immortal Sect who was seriously injured.After receiving the letter from the talisman, Zuo Muku coldly led many masters of the immortal sect to leave quickly, leaving behind him, the elder of the outer sect who was seriously injured and unable to fly.

After being severely injured by Mu Feng in public, Ren Pingsheng hated him even more.

Originally, he expected that the martial arts competition would become more and more intense, and he expected to see Mu Feng disgraced and even beheaded on the spot.Who would have thought that the martial arts competition had just begun, and the world's masters would leave one after another?

It just broke up, who else will seriously injure Mu Feng, the sage of the era, and how will Master Biluo Tianblin's poisonous plan be carried out?

Ren Pingsheng was startled and angry, and subconsciously yelled.It's a pity that it has no effect except to attract some people's eyes.The world's masters who originally gathered in Tiance Valley left one after another, leaving only some casual cultivators and small sects with little information left.He doesn't have the strength, nor does he have the guts to challenge Mu Feng, the sage of the era.

"A lunatic!"

Ren Pingsheng, who was yelling hoarsely, Mu Feng let out a cold snort, disdain to kill such a guy himself, and had no time to chat with him, and planned to send someone to drive him out of Jiyuan Island.

Once upon a time, in his eyes, Ren Pingsheng, the head of the Yujian Hall of the Immortal Sword Gate, was still an enemy master, a peerless master; now, he is no different from a hysterical lunatic, inferior to an ant, and is not worthy of being his own at all. opponent! [

"Bold, the martial arts competition is over, how dare you be presumptuous here? Today, I will kill you for Lord Shengjun!"

Before Mu Feng gave the order to drive out the mad-looking Ren Pingsheng, suddenly, there was a loud shout from the high platform where many students were.

Ding Han, who was sitting cross-legged among the students, stood up suddenly and drew out a dagger.With one leap, he jumped from the high platform to the ring in the middle of Tiance Valley, followed, with a tap of his toes, he flew towards Ren Pingsheng who was on the opposite high platform, and stabbed the latter's chest with his sword from a distance.

"Ding Han, don't kill him, drive him out!"

Mu Feng ordered lightly, and Ding Han's sudden appearance was somewhat surprising, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Zuo Muku had already led the elite of the immortal sect to leave, and it could be said that it was a breeze to kill the seriously injured Ren Pingsheng.There is no need to do it yourself, as long as a slightly better real-world student is enough to make Ren Ping's blood splash on the spot.However, since this is the first martial arts competition in Jiyuan Academy, Mu Feng doesn't want to kill anyone.

"Yes!"

Ding Han took the lead and sped towards Ren Pingsheng.

When he got up, his expression was as usual, and there was nothing unusual; however, the moment he passed by, Mu Feng suddenly felt a twitch in his eyebrows, feeling a strong sense of danger.The next moment, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and Ding Han, who was close at hand, suddenly turned around and stabbed fiercely with his sword.A wisp of extraordinarily sharp sword energy rushed towards the face, giving the impression that it seemed to be sharper than the Lianfeng Immortal Sword!

What was even more shocking was that in an instant, a powerful fluctuation of power erupted in Ding Han's body, soft and cold, it was a shockingly rare fluctuation of true energy, which made people's hearts jump.

"Lord be careful!"

"Assassin, this kid is a killer, hurry up, protect Shengjun!"

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On the condescending high platform, Jianshang, the genius Lu Xuanfeng and others cried out in shock, subconsciously flying towards them.

It happened suddenly, and everyone was shocked, unexpected.

Ding Han was originally Mu Feng's confidant, and he was the right-hand man who helped He Liushuang manage the world in the painting. Whether it was blood shadows, sword wounds or ghost servant Chu San, everyone knew his identity.This time, he came from afar again with Mu Feng's handwritten letter.Who would have thought that he turned out to be a killer?

When the world's masters dispersed one after another and people's defenses were the most lax, the killer Dao Duoliu who incarnated as Ding Han suddenly struck!Jianshang, Ghost Servant Chusan and the others rushed towards them with all their might, but they were beyond their reach, and there was no time to rescue them!