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Chapter 1814 Defeating Sun Teng

"What's going on with Mu Feng?

He is obviously only a fifth-level martial emperor, why is his strength so strong?"

Mo Li's eyes were too long and his tone contained a hint of horror.

"This son must die, otherwise, our three major forces will suffer in the future!"

An Miao's voice was low, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense.

They all saw Mu Feng's terrifying potential. If they were allowed to develop, they would definitely not be opponents in the future.

Since he has completely reached the opposite of Mu Feng, he must eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles.

Even Yan Yangde, who was mentally prepared, was shocked by the battle between Mu Feng and Sun Teng.

Because he discovered that Mu Feng did not sacrifice the ghost of the high-level martial emperor level, but fought with Sun Teng with his own strength. He was not defeated yet, but instead fought with Sun Teng dozens of moves.

Yan Yangde understood that he still underestimated Mu Feng. Even if the latter did not rely on ghosts, his strength was already so strong.

"No wonder the president always valued him so much. It turns out that Mr. Mu is so extraordinary!"

Yan Yangde finally understood why Yuan Yangwei valued Mu Feng so much.

At this moment, Sun Teng was constantly chasing Mu Feng, but Mu Feng was very slippery. He relied on the teleportation array pattern to keep moving through the imperial realm, barely avoiding Sun Teng's repeated attacks, which made Sun Teng angry.

"Sun Teng! Stop being slow, use your trump card and kill this boy in one fell swoop! Yan Yang De is very strong, Mo Li and I can't hold on for too long! Fight quickly and capture this boy or directly

Kill it!"

An Miao secretly sent a voice to Sun Teng.

Upon hearing this, Sun Teng narrowed his eyes and found that the joint efforts of Mo Li and An Miao were suppressed by Yan Yangde.

If this situation continues, Mo Li and An Miao will undoubtedly lose.

"It seems unlikely to capture this boy! Then just kill him!"

Sun Teng took a deep breath, pinched his hands, and suddenly, a stream of clouds surged out of his body, and then he disappeared into the clouds.

A white light flashed. Not far away, Mu Feng appeared in the formation pattern, his eyes locked in Sun Teng's direction, but was shocked to find that Sun Teng was missing.

At the same time, a strong ominous premonition arose in his mind.

Whoosh! Behind him, the spreading clouds suddenly boiled, turned into a huge bloody mouth, and bit towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng stepped on his feet and barely avoided the attack from behind, but the sense of crisis in his mind increased instead of reducing.

Under his feet, the clouds surged, and a long spear came across, pointing directly to his vital points.

Seeing the end of the gun, Sun Teng held his right hand tightly and swept out with murderous intent in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Mu Feng activated the teleportation array pattern that had been prepared long ago and disappeared here immediately.

But when he came out of another place, the sense of crisis still did not dissipate, but became more and more intense. Tengyun behind him, the Tenglong spear quickly stabbed in again.

Almost as he arrived before the front foot, the Tenglong spear followed, and Mu Feng was in chaos.

Puchi! The Tenglong spear was very fast. Although Mu Feng avoided it, the tip of the spear still cut through his right arm, bringing out a large piece of flesh and blood, and blood splattered.

"die!"

Sun Teng flashed out from the depths of Tengyun, threw out the Tenglong spear, using exquisite gunshot techniques to pursue victory.

At this moment, Sun Teng's body movements became erratic. Wherever there was Tengyun, he could sweep quickly, and his speed was several times faster than at the beginning.

"It seems that Sun Teng is really good at it. My strength is OK to deal with the seventh-level martial emperor, but he is not an opponent yet!"

Mu Feng thought to himself, but no longer forced himself, but instead sacrificed the Soul-Inducing Bone Banner.

"Little bastard, you're dead!"

Sun Teng sneered, and the clouds from behind Mu Feng swept out, and the dragon spear in his hand quickly stabbed Mu Feng's back.

The shot was fast and accurate, Sun Teng had already calculated it, and Mu Feng could not escape.

Bang! However, when the tip of the gun approached, a huge blood-colored figure descended out of thin air, blocking behind Mu Feng, and grabbed the Tenglong spear.

The smile on Sun Teng's face froze. He suddenly looked up and saw a ghost in a blood-colored robe that was hundreds of feet wide.

The ghost held a blood-colored halberd in his right hand, spread his five fingers in his left hand, and held his Tenglong Spear firmly, making it difficult for the Tenglong Spear to make it impossible for him to make it.

To Sun Teng's particular shock, the terrifying aura emitted by this blood-colored ghost was actually stronger than his, no less than Yanyang De.

What does this mean?

This shows that the blood-colored ghost in front of me is probably the peak strength of the seventh-level martial emperor.

Roar! The blood-colored ghost squeezed the blood-colored halberd tightly in his right hand and slashed towards Sun Tengheng. With the terrifying blood-colored blade light, it actually dispersed all the Tengyun around Sun Teng's Emperor Realm.

Sun Teng tried hard to pull out the Tenglong Spear, but found that the blood-colored ghost was too powerful and he could not pull it out at all.

"hateful!"

Sun Teng had no choice but to give up the Tenglong spear, stepped on his right foot, and avoided the bloody phlegm behind, just avoiding the bloody phlegm.

However, before Sun Teng breathed a sigh of relief, a terrifying wind swept across his right and left cheeks.

Before he could react, two huge fists slammed over and smashed Sun Teng's head into meat sauce.

Blood and brain mass splattered out, and Sun Teng's forehead completely exploded.

On both sides of Sun Teng, two huge ghosts appeared, which were Emperor Song and Emperor Ming, and Mu Feng had arranged them around them early.

After the forehead exploded, Sun Teng did not die, but quickly retreated to the rear. However, Emperor Song and Emperor Ming would not give him a chance to escape. He grabbed Sun Teng's body and exerted force suddenly.

Sun Teng's body was torn into two directly, and then Sun Teng's shrill scream came from the void.

Sun Teng's torn two halves burst out with powerful spiritual power and fought with Emperor Song and Emperor Ming.

Unfortunately, Sun Teng was only a seventh-level martial emperor, but now he was seriously injured again. His strength was astonishing as he was no match for Emperor Song and Emperor Ming at all, and he was completely suppressed and beaten.

Roar! Emperor Qin jumped up, and the blood-colored halberd in his hand fell down, cutting half of the body entangled with Emperor Song into eight sections, and then half of the body of Emperor Ming.

Sun Teng was completely dismembered. The former's soul hidden in his body could no longer hide it. With a whoosh, it flew out of the flesh in his chest, and then quietly escaped towards the distant sky.

It can be clearly seen that the terror in Sun Teng's soul's eyes.

He had no idea that Mu Feng had such a backhand, and his body was completely destroyed by carelessness. Now he could only escape and find a suitable body.

"Bastard! Why do Mu Feng have so many high-level martial emperor ghosts?"

Sun Teng was shocked and angry, and was filled with fear of Mu Feng.

He felt even more regretful. Why did he intercept Mu Feng this time? Now even his body has been destroyed, forcing his soul to escape.

"Hehe! Go back!"
Chapter completed!
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