Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 675 Violence!

"Idiot who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, really thinks that he is someone. It's too late for you to regret it now. I will let you understand what cruelty is."

Suddenly, Mu Cheng's ferocious shout exploded like thunder.

The power as powerful as a volcano erupted in an instant, the silver light continued to gather, and a ghostly figure suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Lu Feng, and slapped his palm forward, directly to the head, which was extremely hot.

Lu Feng's face was cold, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and at this moment, he was promoted to Bawen with hatred for the Mu Xing Dynasty.

The power of the eight-pattern heart seed exploded, and Lu Feng's energy suddenly rose to a peak.

As the most mysterious Heart Sutra among the Six Classics of Zhitianmen, once it is comprehended, it will be terrifying.

Wu Xingxue also narrowed her gaze, and said: "At the level of the eight-patterned heart, Lu Feng's willpower is so strong."

She didn't know that Lu Feng's willpower came from that obsessive hatred.

At this time, facing Mu Cheng's palm, Lu Feng didn't dodge at all, he just moved his palm and slapped it directly.

When the two palms met, Lu Feng's fist was extremely domineering, and he stepped forward immediately, pouring out his strength.

Amidst the earth-shattering noise, Mu Cheng couldn't resist the confrontation with strength alone, and kept retreating, his arms were burning and numb.

"What a tyrannical brute force."

Mu Cheng was a little surprised, the silver true essence turned into a gust of wind and swept up into the sky, and a huge palm print moved downward to suppress it.

"Just by this means?"

At this moment, Lu Feng had no expression on his face, and waved his palm forward, his mighty primordial energy unreservedly erupted, condensed into a mountain, and blasted past.

Boom!

The strong wind blows away, and the silver palm prints burst immediately, and Mu Cheng is also facing to the side.

Although he is a quasi-emperor and has the strength of a war emperor-level evil god, he is not a real emperor after all.

But at this time, Mu Cheng obviously did not expect that he would be the one who suffered the disadvantage, and immediately the ripples of power dispersed, he retreated far away, and the silver winds tore apart the space, blasting away.

Shrouded in true essence, Lu Feng seemed to turn into a stream of light, his hands turned into knives, and he slashed forward without mercy.

The air turned into a sonic boom and exploded, and it came in a flash like a crushing one.

Such horror made Mu Cheng's heart shudder. The silver liquid kept wriggling, forming a shield in the blink of an eye.

But when Lu Feng's fierce force fell, a deep drink resounded, and the silver shield splashed with dazzling brilliance.

Seeing this, Lu Feng lifted his foot and slammed it fiercely with the wind of his leg. First, a tiny crack appeared, then spread rapidly, and finally exploded with a bang.

The moment the silver shield exploded, the wind from the leg brought an incomparably violent impact of true energy.

Mu Cheng's body was shaken, and he retreated violently. Facing the attack that was chasing him, he snorted coldly, and his body was like a silver meteor, carrying the fierce attack again.

As a quasi-emperor-like figure, how could he suffer in front of this person.

Lu Feng retracted his legs slightly, and immediately kicked again violently. His powerful force even opened a hole in the space, and he fell fiercely.

The silver light resisted Lu Feng's attack, just as Mu Cheng was proud, a crystal-like light beam shot out from Lu Feng's eyes.

The sudden attack made Mu Cheng fall into a short trance.

It was this moment of being in a trance that caused a flaw in his defense. When he realized it, that kick had already ruthlessly kicked him in the chest.

Terrible power erupted, and it retreated like a cannonball, sparks splashed from under its feet, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.

On his chest, the footprints were particularly dazzling.

All around, the originally noisy conversation fell silent.

No one thought that this would be the result. Before, they had thought that the confrontation between the two would be extremely fierce.

However, in just a few minutes, the mighty Mu Cheng was beaten into a mess.

"That should be the power of spiritual power, even more terrifying than me." Wu Xingxue was a little surprised.

She could see that it was the mental power just now that made Mu Cheng's flaws appear.

Wu Xingling narrowed his eyes into two round crescents, and said with a smile: "That guy's mental strength has reached level 56, and my sister is not as good as him in this regard."

Level 56 mental power is not achievable even in the entire Eastern Profound Domain Heavenly Martial Realm.

"so tall?"

Just when Wu Xingxue was surprised, Mu Cheng's face was gloomy, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

"Next, I will not have any contempt."

Mu Cheng did have a bit of contempt for the previous loss.

"I won't give you any chance." Lu Feng stretched out his five fingers, and five sharp rays of light surged.

"Silver stars descend!"

Motivated to the extreme with his true energy in his body, Mu Cheng unleashed a holy-level martial art, a silver star flew from the sky, and then blasted past with a fierce aura.

"Big Luo seals the palm of the sky, two palms move the universe!"

Lu Feng was never afraid of head-on collisions, and the power of the heart seed exploded again, as if the palm prints from ancient times were directly protruding from the sky, even moving the void.

boom!
The shocking power exploded, and the aftermath of the two attacks made many people retreat.

And amidst the rippling ripples, Mu Cheng stepped forward and came in front of Lu Feng, and the silver true essence turned into cold lights, waiting for the opportunity with ruthless means.

Propelled by Xuanmiao's footsteps, Lu Feng blasted with both palms, and violent air waves rose in layers.

Mu Cheng also knew how powerful Lu Feng was, and he didn't intend to defeat him with lightning speed, but chose to find his flaws in the You Dou.

However, Mu Cheng discovered that this person could not find any flaws at all with his powerful attack and force.

Involuntarily, there was profuse sweat dripping from his forehead, and this feeling of being completely suppressed made him feel extremely aggrieved.

At this moment, Lu Feng raised his palm, and the crystal light turned into a soul storm and swept over.

"No, it's this trick again."

Mu Cheng's heart trembled, and the primordial spirit appeared, and the light resisted the storm, but it was still unavoidably affected.

The light of power suddenly condensed at a terrifying speed. When Lu Feng swung his fist, more than fifty dragon patterns condensed, and the space was slightly distorted between the powerful swings.

Although Qinglong Zhenquan is only a martial art of the superior level, its terrifying thing is that as long as the physical body is strong enough, it can condense more dragon pattern blessings.

If it is not limited by the physical body, it is not a problem to say that it is a holy level.

When a punch landed, the true essence defense was blasted away, and when it landed on the chest, several ribs were broken immediately.

Mu Cheng's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his thoughts suddenly shot out a silver brilliance, piercing the void.

"roll!"

Lu Feng snorted coldly, and a big palm print hit his face like a broken one.

Snapped!
The incomparably loud applause sounded, and Mu Cheng spun wildly like a spinning top.

And after he stabilized his figure, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and all his teeth were pulled out.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, this slap was too harsh.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng's true energy was activated, and he slammed down another palm.

"Shield of Silver Light!"

Panic spread in Mu Cheng's heart, and the silver shield was torn apart in an instant. When the power fell on him, it flew up, and the sound of bone breaking sounded continuously, and it almost shrank into a ball convulsively, and fell to the ground in pain. above.

"Destroy!"

Lu Feng raised a finger indifferently, and pointed at him.

"you dare!"

Seeing this, the old man in purple yelled violently, and with an extra purple sword in his hand, he shot at Lu Feng like a shooting star.

(End of this chapter)