City Summoner

Between his palms, an incomparably dazzling brilliance appeared, and everyone looked at it intently, only to see that between the dazzling brilliance, there was a sword body shining with dazzling starlight.

There was a dazzling little sword between the sword bodies. The little sword gradually became huge as Mu Feng's palms opened, and finally stayed at a length of about one meter six.

Mu Feng held the hilt in his hand, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

This is the first time he has used the power of the domain to derive the magical power. The improvement of the power of the domain at each level can have a corresponding magical power of the domain.

And the supernatural power of the star field on the fourth floor of Mufeng is this star sword shining with starlight!

Yang Feifei, who was in the middle of the blood blade, saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt an incomparably strong crisis.

He never imagined that Mu Feng would have no less cards than him.

However, things have come to this point, Yang Feifan's vitality has been exhausted, and only the last breath is left, and he has nowhere to go!

Only this last fight!

Thinking of this, he sharply gritted his teeth, snapped the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of painstaking efforts on the tip of his tongue.

Facing the blood blade that came with overwhelming demonic energy, Mu Feng narrowed his eyes, and he was not quite sure in his heart.

After all, this was the first time he used the Xingchen Holy Sword. I wondered how powerful the Holy Sword was and whether it could stop Yang Feifan's desperate strike!

"Blood Blade Slash! Destroy!!"

Yang Feifan finally killed it with the blood blade slash that his flesh turned into. The demon cloud rolled, and the sand and stone flew away, like the scene of the end of the world.

Everyone's eyes widened, staring intently at the battle in front of them, a question arose in their hearts, can Mu Feng block this sword?

Mu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he didn't have much confidence in his heart, but now that he was desperate, he couldn't bear to think too much.

The Star Sacred Sword transformed by the power of the Star Domain in his hand was raised above his head, and a stream of starlight from the void shone on the Star Sacred Sword.

"Star Sword! Broken!"

In an instant, the monstrous blood blade slashed with the star-studded holy sword, like a meteor collided in the sky, a mushroom cloud erupted, and a wave of air centered on them continued to spread toward the periphery.

This air wave was extremely strong, and it rolled up layers of storm dust to cover up Mu Feng and the two of them.

Everyone's eyes widened, they couldn't believe the tricks that the legendary realm disciples could use at this time, as expected of the super disciples who passed the twelfth floor Tongtian Tower. The masters are more powerful.

"Both of them are geniuses. It's a pity that one of them is destined to be in the arena today."

"Yeah, as long as the two of them don't fall, they will become a supreme powerhouse. Even if they grow to the realm of the venerable, it is not impossible. It's a pity, hey."

The Dragon Palace disciples in the arena felt shocked at the same time, but also felt it was a pity that two super geniuses are now destined to die. This has to be said to be a tragedy.

"I don't know who won in the end?"

Although everyone felt it was a pity, they paid more attention to the final battle.

It's just that the dust storm is now filled, and they can't see the situation in the arena at all, and they all speculate:

"I think Yang Feifei should have won. After all, not only is he stronger, but he is also a unique trick to sacrifice his own usefulness, and his power must be greater."

"Yes, I also think that Yang Feifan won. Yang Feifan has already sunk his boat, and he will definitely win!"

"Hey, what about breaking the boat and sinking the boat? I think it's more likely that Chief Mu Feng will win. You haven't seen it. Chief Mu Feng's cards are endless. Every time everyone thinks that he is going to end, but the results are beyond the unexpected."

"Yes, Chief Mu Feng can always bring surprises and surprises to everyone. I also think Chief Mu Feng is better this time!"

The disciples of the Dragon Palace were divided into two factions. Everyone who refused to admit defeat believed that those they supported would win. Of course, there were more people who supported Yang Feifan, after all, as the disciples of the Dragon Palace said.

Yang Feifan has sacrificed himself and sunk his boat, so he must have a better chance of winning.

Of course, Yan Jun and Yang Chao were the most concerned about the results in the arena. They were the most nervous of all.

Mu Feng is the brother of Yan Jun and the three of them. If they lose, they will be very sad after all.

And Yang Feifei is the master of Yang Chao and Yang Chao, and his life and death are directly related to Yang Chao's future life. Without Yang Fei's support, their life in the Dragon Palace will definitely not be better.

Finally, the dust and black fog gradually dissipated, and people finally saw the final result on the arena.

The three of Yan Jun let out a long sigh of relief, and almost jumped up in surprise.

On the other hand, Yang Chao and the two were sluggish, with a deep disbelief in their eyes.

The rest of the Dragon Palace disciples also stood there, and then the disciples who supported Mu Feng cheered loudly!

"Chief Mu Feng! Invincible!"

"Chief Mu Feng! Invincible!"

I saw that in the duel arena, Mu Feng pointed his sword to the ground, although his face was a little pale, he still stood proudly.

On the other hand, Yang Feifan knelt on the ground with a face ashes, coughing non-stop, saliva with blood stars poured out with his coughing, and anyone could see that Yang Feifan was exhausted. , is about to burp. , , .

Chapter 603 Killing decisively

"What else do you have to say?" Mu Feng raised the Xingchen Sacred Sword and placed it on Yang Feifan's neck, asking indifferently.

"Ahem, my skills are not as good as others, so I have nothing to say." Yang Feifei was a tough man, he smiled tragically, and then looked at Mu Feng with gloomy eyes: "You killed my brother before, and now you kill me again, both of us are brothers. He is the most outstanding genius of the Yang family, and the Yang family will definitely avenge us."

"Hmph, if your last words are to threaten me, then you can die now!"

Mu Feng snorted coldly, cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and with the movement of the Star Sword in his hand, one piece cut off Yang Feifan's head.

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