Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 578 Killing Intent

Lu Feng's gaze was fixed on Mu Liufeng who was fighting with him, seeing the flash of hesitation in the opponent's eyes, he immediately understood the difference between this person and the thousand-faced scholar.

Mu Liufeng surpassed Qianmian Scholar in terms of martial arts and martial arts, but he lacked the latter's ruthlessness of daring to go all out.

You must know that when the strength is almost the same, fighting is the momentum.

It's no wonder that Lu Feng felt that he didn't feel the oppression of a thousand-faced scholar when he fought against Mu Liufeng, although it was because of his greatly increased strength.

In an instant, this enlightenment gave Lu Feng a deeper understanding of the meaning of the Heart Demon Fist.

All of a sudden, he strode forward suddenly, his aura pressing down like a mountain, and a majestic palm print slammed down on Mu Liufeng. The white light was as dazzling as a sun, and the palm print filled the air. The origin is broken.

The suffocating wind and waves slammed down, and Mu Liufeng's complexion suddenly changed.

His hands overlapped fiercely, and the flaming purple flames roared away like two purple monuments.

In an instant, the two forces shook together with an indescribable momentum, but this time, the purple tablet shattered even more quickly.

The shock wave swept away, and Mu Liufeng's body was suddenly lifted a hundred meters before he managed to stabilize his figure.

"I'm not mistaken, that Lu Feng from Lei Kuang City is so fierce, he suppresses Mu Liufeng and beats him."

"No wonder, no wonder, Tu Sheng has the eyes of a saint, so how can he see it wrong?"

This was just a battle between light and flint, which completely made everyone put away their contempt for Lu Feng, and instead ignited a faint expectation.

You must know that in Tianjiuyuan, they are not interested in those holy powers, only Tu Sheng is what they respect most.

While they were discussing, Mu Liufeng took a step forward, and a ray of light like a tiger's tooth surged out of his fist. Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of air explosion, and the extremely condensed punch was thrown out.

When a punch containing ferocious killing intent was about to hit Lu Feng, a deep dragon chant resounded, and a pair of blue-light arms covering the dragon pattern suddenly roared out angrily.

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, Mu Liufeng's body retreated a thousand meters in an instant, leaving a long imprint on his feet.

His face was gloomy, and his arms were trembling.

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths wide open. If they thought they were qualified to fight against Mu Liufeng before, now they all think that maybe this person can really win.

"With only this means, I'm afraid I will stay in this pilgrimage city forever today."

Lu Feng said coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes seemed to be real.

Mu Liufeng took a deep breath and said, "I will let you understand that the gap between the two realms cannot be evened out."

The vast true essence exploded from Mu Liufeng's body suddenly, and the light of the primordial spirit turned into a spear, surrounded by six lines of light, breathing in and out the surging profound energy of heaven and earth.

A purple long spear appeared in a flash, and between the shaking, streams of sharp air spread out.

"Although Mu Liufeng is a member of the imperial family, he is a disciple of this saint."

The spear master nodded secretly. This Mu Liufeng is definitely a rare genius, and he has a great talent in spear cultivation.

"Purple Shadow Slash!"

The corner of Mu Liufeng's mouth twitched jokingly, and he swung his spear violently. Suddenly, his brilliance rose, and he stabbed at Lu Feng.

With a flash of Lu Feng's figure, a white light flashed up, and an eye-catching sword light flashed away like a rainbow piercing the sun.

With all the saints present here, it is impossible for Lu Feng to use the Dragon Chanting Sword. After all, the Spear Saint has seen the Dragon Chanting Sword before.

Therefore, as early as in Lei Kuangcheng, he used five hundred drops of holy liquid to buy a high-quality top-grade artifact.

The moment the sword light touched, sparks shot up into the sky, Lu Feng twisted his body strangely, and saw a sword light tearing through the air and leaving abruptly.

Lu Feng's sword emphasizes sharpness and practicality. Although it is just a sword light, it contains the strength of the whole body.

Mu Liufeng wanted to resist with his gun, but when he was hit by the sword light, he exploded directly, and retreated a thousand meters away with a bang.

This sword refreshed everyone's knowledge of Lu Feng. Even after Mu Liufeng used the spear, he was still no match.

"Ziyang Guanhong!"

Mu Liufeng yelled angrily, pouring all the strength into the spear, causing the body of the spear to twist slightly.

As an alternate emperor, he would never allow himself to be defeated by Lu Feng.

Now Mu Liufeng was already angry. The moment the spear was brought up, almost a hundred feet long purple awns rolled up like a small river, and the breath of destruction permeated.

Facing this incomparably huge sword light, Lu Feng was quite calm.

The only sword technique he has practiced is Guiyuan Sword Slash.

But this trick is enough.

In an instant, the whole world was rippling with white sword lights, almost as many as a million.

In just one breath, a huge sword light that was also hundreds of feet tore through the void as if it could split the sky and the earth, and slashed out.

The moment the two attacks touched, an earth-shattering roar resounded.

Violent energy ripples surged, each tearing apart the air like the sharpest knives.

"Shh!"

And under this aftermath, Mu Liufeng's body shot hundreds of feet backwards, but his pupils shrank suddenly, only a figure rushed towards him without hesitation in the energy ripples, and a ten-foot-long sword light was particularly attractive Attention.

Mu Liufeng was startled, and with a thought, he raised his gun and shook the sword head-on.

However, at the moment when the two were in a stalemate, Lu Feng raised his palm, tore through the heavy wind, and landed on Mu Liufeng's chest.

Boom!
There was a crisp sound. Even though Mu Liufeng was wearing a defensive treasure, the terrifying force still broke the bones in his chest. Before the other party could react, Lu Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he punched him on the chest again. between.

"puff!"

A mouthful of thick blood was spat out, and fragments of internal organs could even be seen in it. Mu Liufeng looked in horror at the young man who was not far away, with an unconcealable panic.

As a substitute emperor of the sixth realm of Tianwu, he was not as good as a warrior of the fourth realm of Tianwu in this brief confrontation.

It's a bit too ridiculous to say this.

There was unconcealable rage and fear in his eyes, and he swung the spear suddenly, and the flash of the gun outlined a crescent moon in an instant.

However, Lu Feng put away his long sword and waved his palms, and his mental strength and true energy drew out the second palm of Da Luo Fengtian Palm.

A huge palm print appeared between the explosion of the two forces, and the purple glow in the space was suppressed. The palm between the breaths was actually a counterattack that directly tore apart Mu Liufeng, and then mercilessly faced Mu Liufeng. and go.

Obviously Lu Feng wanted to kill the opponent directly with this palm.

boom!
A loud voice came out, and Mu Liufeng's whole body glowed with precious light, but he was still slapped down hard by that palm, and fell face down directly into the ground.

When he crawled out, both cheeks were hot and painful, and they were swollen like a pig's head.

Lu Feng didn't make any pause, a sharp light was about to flash out from between the two fingers.

This ray of light locked on him firmly, with a cold and ruthless killing intent.

Mu Liufeng, who came back to his senses, was completely terrified. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to admit defeat.

"I surrender!"

(End of this chapter)