The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 72 Why Don't You Dare? 【Request a ticket~】

"Devil God Transformation!"

"boom!"

With a light drink, a terrifying energy suddenly shot up from Mu Futian's body.

"What... what?"

"This... this energy?"

Hei Yunfeng's face changed drastically in an instant.

He never imagined that the strength of the inconspicuous young man in front of him has soared a hundred times?
He felt a strong unease.

He wanted to escape, but his two claws were already entangled with each other, and it was impossible for him to escape.

"ended."

Smiling lightly, Mu Futian then controlled his own energy and wanted to attack Heiyun Peak.

"Sect Master, save me!"

Heiyunfeng hissed loudly.

"stop!"

Hei Miesheng's voice rang out at the right time.

However, Mu Futian didn't pay any attention to this.

"Boy, do you dare?"

Hei Miesheng shouted violently, and his figure moved instantly.

"Why don't you dare?"

Facing Hei Miesheng who came violently, Mu Futian remained calm.

As for the energy in his body, it is crazily shrouded towards the Black Cloud Peak.

In just an instant, Heiyunfeng's entire body was surrounded by extremely dense energy.

"burst."

After finishing all this, Mu Futian issued an order without hesitation.

"Do not!!"

Hei Yunfeng seemed to have foreseen his own ending, and immediately roared.

But at this moment, what can he change?
"Boom!!"

A huge sound rose into the sky in an instant.

Heiyunfeng's body exploded on the spot.

A terrifying energy sputtered out from it.

Under the continuation of this energy, even Hei Miesheng was abruptly blocked.

"This……"

The Black Sect monks around looked at this scene in shock.

Obviously.

They never imagined that their own Great Elder would be defeated so thoroughly.

Hei Miesheng clenched his hands tightly, his face extremely gloomy.

Then, he finally raised his head.

At this point, Mu Futian clearly saw his appearance.

It was a pitch-black face, and a scarlet claw mark could be seen at the corner of its mouth.

Very scary.

"I won't let you go."

Hei Miesheng looked directly at Mu Futian, and said in a gloomy and cold voice.

"If given the chance, so would I."

Mu Futian shrugged, and replied without fear.

"very good."

Nodding his head, Hei Miesheng disappeared in the next instant.

When it appeared again, it was impressively behind Mu Futian.

"The speed is good, but if you want to sneak attack me, you are not qualified yet."

With a soft shout, Mu Futian held the great sword of releasing the soul and immediately slapped it out angrily with a backhand.

"Qiang~"

At the moment of the impact, there was a crisp clang sound, and a violent shock wave of spiritual power swept away.

Under this shock wave, the hard ground was shattered into tiny cracks.

The two figures retreated at the touch of a touch, and each was shaken back dozens of steps.

Every step that falls will leave a mark several inches deep on the hard ground.

"interesting."

Hei Miesheng licked his lips lightly, staring at Mu Futian as if he was looking at his prey.

"Don't think that only you have the secret method to improve your strength, I will too."

Hei Miesheng quickly pinched his hands together, and immediately shouted: "Hei Miejue, activate!"

"Boom~"

A terrifying energy erupted from his body immediately.

"Your death time has arrived."

In the next moment, Hei Miesheng's eyes turned cold, and black spiritual power crazily entwined on his feet.

He stepped forward, as if there were bursts of sonic booms, and his figure turned into a black light and rushed out.

That speed is as fast as thunder, as if there is no air resistance.

"When will I die? Not at all."

Mu Futian shook his head, his face extremely calm.

Although Hei Miesheng had improved a lot in strength, compared to him, it was nothing more than that.

Demon Transformation is a secret method of the earth class, and the improvement is as high as a hundred times.

How can other secret methods compare?
"Shh!"

Just when the spike in Hei Miesheng's hand was about to fall on Mu Futian's vest, the latter's figure trembled slightly.

Then, Hei Miesheng's offensive just penetrated through his body.

"Afterimage?"

The attack failed, and Hei Miesheng's eyes froze.

However, his excellent combat experience made him throw the spikes in his backhand.

"Qiang~"

The moment the spike hit, it directly collided with the giant sword of Shihun True Spirit, and deflected the sword a little.

"Pfft~"

The giant sword passed Hei Miesheng's arm, bringing up a stream of blood.

Hei Miesheng resisted the pain, and slapped out his withered palm at the fastest speed.

Mu Futian, who has Sharingan, naturally realized the problem immediately, and immediately put the great sword of the soul-releasing true spirit in front of him.

"Clang~"

When the palm of the hand came into contact with the giant sword, a crisp sound erupted instantly.

However, since Hei Miesheng's palm was not weak, the soul-releasing true spirit giant sword was directly thrown away.

Mu Futian used 'Shunbu' to create a safe distance.

His eyes stayed coldly on Hei Miesheng's body. The latter's strength and quick counterattack were indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.

'If you want to win, I'm afraid this is not enough. '

Taking a deep breath, Mu Futian quickly squeezed his hands together.

"The third form of Tianshen Jue: Longyou Nine Heavens!"

Not long after, a white spirit dragon condensed entirely from spiritual energy appeared.

Hei Miesheng's expression became much more serious.

He could clearly feel that the spirit dragon in front of him was not easy to mess with.

However, before he could figure out how to deal with it, suddenly, the white spirit dragon turned around abruptly and bumped towards Mu Futian himself.

"Huh? Self-harm?"

Hei Miesheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The surrounding members of the Black Sect also stared with wide eyes, some couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Boom!"

Moments later, a shocking rumbling sound resounded through the sky.

but.

To everyone's surprise, Mu Futian was not seriously injured by the fierce impact of the white spirit dragon.

in contrast.

His whole body hangs directly above the void.

And around him, the white spirit dragon was closely accompanied.

"The Ultimate Mystery of the Fourth Form of the Heavenly God Art: Heavenly Dragon Possession!"

Feeling the energy breath on his body surge again, Mu Futian clenched his palms tightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Hmph, put on a show and increase your surface strength all the time, what's the use if your body can't bear it?"

Hei Miesheng snorted coldly.

In his view, this approach is not desirable.

If you use the secret method rashly, although your strength has been greatly improved, other side effects will appear correspondingly.

Especially when it is far beyond the limit that one can bear, this side effect becomes more and more obvious.

Such as decreased response, decreased speed, decreased ability to withstand, and so on.

……

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(End of this chapter)