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Chapter 325

Tear! The strong sound of air bursting sounded from the entire palace. Mu Feng's speed was too fast and rushed to Han Wenbin and above Xu Tianhe in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph! It's just the fifth level of the life sea, so I dare to fight us one by one!"

Han Wenbin's eyes showed a ferocious look. When he stepped on the ground with his right foot, the ground cracked and his whole body soared into the sky.

Xu Tianhe was floating in shape, and he walked around Mu Feng. He rolled up a whisk in his hand, and countless white dust silk spread like the sea, rolling towards Mu Feng.

Han Wenbin and Xu Tianhe are both powerful people at the peak of the sixth level of the Sea of ​​Mind. They live in the palace all year round, so they have no idea about Mu Feng.

Therefore, they didn't know Mu Feng's battle in Wuta.

If they knew that Mu Feng had killed Wuta Tata Lord and Fumang Gang leader by one against two before the Five Kingdoms Championship, they might not have dared to face the battle easily.

Countless whisks and dust silks instantly wrapped around Mu Feng, but the latter did not resist at all. His whole body was wrapped in dust silk and his limbs were completely bound.

Seeing Mu Feng being bound so easily, Xu Tianhe's eyes were full of disdain.

"Mu Feng! We know that you have unparalleled alchemy skills, but your alchemy skills are different from martial arts! Your martial arts cultivation is only at the fifth level of the Sea of ​​Life, and you dare to attack us! It's a bit overestimated by yourself!"

Han Wenbin's face was full of sneering, and at some point in his right hand, he held a heavy black iron gun and stabbed Mu Feng's eyebrows.

Tear! The black iron heavy gun tore the air, swept across, and pierced Mu Feng's eyebrows heavily.

Han Wenbin showed a hideous smile on his face, thinking that Mu Feng was really a waste, and it was really easy to kill him.

Ding! Suddenly, a crisp collision sounded.

Then, Han Wenbin was stunned to find that the heavy black iron gun in his hand was as if he had stabbed into gold and stone, and was stagnant.

The moment he looked up at Mu Feng, his pupils tightened into needles.

I saw that Mu Feng had completely changed his appearance at this moment, his skin was crystal clear, and his appearance was no longer ordinary, but as handsome as a demon.

Especially his hair, which swelled to his waist, stood up like a steel needle.

At this moment, Mu Feng entered the "true blood" state.

What made Han Wenbin most incredible was that the tip of the black iron heavy gun in his hand was pressed against the surface of Mu Feng's eyebrows. Its size was not enough, and even a trace of scar was not left behind.

“How is this possible?

The eyebrows are one of the most fragile parts of the human body. You..." Han Wenbin shivered all over and his heart completely sank.

His black iron heavy spear is a medium-level spiritual soldier of the heavenly level. With all his strength, he could shatter a huge rock more than ten feet, but he could not leave even a trace of scar on Mu Feng's eyebrows.

"You said I'm overestimating my abilities?"

Mu Feng suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and all the dusty silks bound around him were torn to pieces.

Mu Feng poked out his right hand, grabbed the tip of the black iron heavy gun between his eyebrows, and pinched it suddenly, and the tip of the gun was actually pinched by him.

"What qualifications do you have to say that I am overestimating my ability?"

Mu Feng pinched the curved spear tip with his right hand and punched Han Wenbin hard in the chest with his left hand.

Mu Feng used all his strength to do this punch, and the fist whistled like a thunderous thunder, falling heavily into Han Wenbin's chest.

Puchi! Han Wenbin became hunched over, like a cooked shrimp, and his chest was directly sunk into it by Mu Feng's punch, and finally penetrated out of his spine.

The shrill blood surged out from Han Wenbin's chest and back, turning into a bloody rain, scattering between heaven and earth.

"Han Wenbin! Now let me ask you, who is overestimating your ability?"

Mu Feng threw the black iron heavy gun away with his right hand, grabbed Han Wenbin's hair, forced him to lift it up, looked directly at his horrified gaze, and asked indifferently.

"You...you have hidden...cultivation?"

Han Wenbin's face turned pale, his eyes stared at Mu Feng tightly, and a strong feeling of regret arose in his heart.

If he knew that Mu Feng was so powerful, he shouldn't have rushed up like this.

Mu Feng poured out his right hand and twisted Han Wenbin's neck, then threw it hard towards Xu Tianhe not far away.

Xu Tianhe saw Mu Feng kill Han Wenbin with one move, and was so scared that he was scattered and quickly used his body skills to escape.

Not long after he escaped, a terrifying sound of breaking through the air swept through and exploded out of thin air.

He turned around suddenly, and saw a black shadow rushing towards him quickly. Without thinking, he rolled the whisk with his right hand forward, and countless dust silk blocked the black shadow like a sea.

And he finally saw the true face of this black shadow, which turned out to be Han Wenbin.

At this moment, Han Wenbin's eyes widened, facing Xu Tianhe, as if he was staring at him with his eyes open.

Xu Tianhe was so scared that he threw Han Wenbin's body aside.

At this moment, another sound of breaking through the air swept across from behind him. Xu Tianhe turned around suddenly and was shocked to find that Mu Feng came like a shadow and smashed his right fist hard.

"Dust silk is like a world!"

Xu Tianhe used his left hand to pinch his whisk and swung the whisk with his right hand again. Countless white dust silks continued to grow, wrapping Xu Tianhe himself up, forming a white dome.

Crack! Mu Feng's power was so terrifying that he punched the edge of the dust silk, and countless dust silks broke and broke, and the fist was like a rainbow. After punching through the endless dust silk, it hit Xu Tianhe's chest heavily.

Mu Feng's punch was so terrifying that Xu Tianhe's chest was directly penetrated, and his beating heart was torn into powder by the terrifying force of the fist.

Xu Tianhe spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air in a mess. He had no breath and could not die anymore! When Mu Feng instantly killed Han Wenbin and Xu Tianhe, many powerful people from Jiuli Kingdom on the high walls around Jiuli Palace were stunned.

They were shocked by Mu Feng's powerful strength, and were also surprised that Mu Feng was so bold. Han Wenbin and Xu Tianhe were both second only to the king of the Jiuli royal family.

Mu Feng was actually killed like this. He was too brave and was completely unscrupulous! Many powerful people in Jiuli Kingdom began to believe what Xu Tianhe and Han Wenbin said. Perhaps Mu Feng was really the real murderer Yuan Ruiguang, Wu Yucheng and others who killed Jin Yanghui looked calm and stood silently, silently indifferent to Xu Tianhe and Han Wenbin's death.

Although Xu Tianhe and Han Wenbin are the inner supporters of their Qinghong Sect, they are from Jiuli Kingdom after all. It is irrelevant to them if they die, and they will die if they die.

"It turns out that he is a traitor! Master Xu and General Han told the truth, but he was killed in advance by this son."

The king of Tianluo Ji Wenguang looked cold and authentic.

"What a irony, is this Master Mu who you worship?

Kill the King of Jiuli, destroy the Master of Jiuli and the General! But you admire him and thank him, you are so stupid as a pig!"

The king of Cangkong Wan Yingzhuo agreed coldly.

Many warriors from Jiuli Capital's eyes sank, and their hearts gradually became shaken.

Yuan Ruiguang looked around and spoke slowly, saying, "Everyone! You have also seen this Mu Feng's great rebelliousness and disregard for morality! Not only did he kill the king of Jiuli, but he also killed the national commander and general! Shouldn't such a lawless person be killed?"
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