Tear! The spiritual energy of the cold wind is too powerful. Wherever you pass, the deck is broken, and countless broken wooden blocks fly up.

The entire Chengfeng was affected by the violent spiritual essence in the cold wind, and it actually trembled violently. The dozens of flying spirit beasts dragging the hull were even more alarmed and made a terrifying cry.

The cold wind came in an instant, and a long sword covered with strange black patterns was taken out from the space ring, holding the knife in his right hand, and slashed it horizontally.

Before the person arrived, the spirit sword came first! Tearing! The air sounded densely about cloth tearing, and the terrifying sound of breaking the wind sounded.

A sharp sword energy dragged the long white energy and cut across.

The deck floor could not withstand the knife energy, and a long gully cracked and spread to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng kept walking in the garden, striding towards the cold wind, but his eyes burst out with sharp light, and he slapped out of the air with one palm.

Damn! That sharp sword aura was slapped by Mu Feng's palm.

Knife air debris flew everywhere, and many terrifying cracks were cracked on the surrounding deck.

On the deck, many people pushed to the edge, looking at the battle in the center in horror.

As soon as the two fought, they turned over one-third of the deck. If they really fought, wouldn't they have to sink the entire beast ship?

"This guy..." Yan Hanfeng's eyes became solemn. It seemed that he underestimated the young man in front of him. This boy was not an ordinary sixth-level warrior of the Sea of ​​Life.

Mu Feng kept walking, but his speed was getting faster and faster. His whole body rushed towards the cold wind like a flood.

Before the cold wind approached, Mu Feng instantly entered the "true blood" state, his skin was crystal clear, as smooth and thorough as glass.

His hair grew wildly to his waist, and his face changed completely, becoming as handsome as a demon, with an unparalleled appearance.

At this moment, Yan Hanfeng's pupils shrank into needles, and he felt a strong sense of crisis on Mu Feng at this moment.

"The Dragon and Snake Sword Technique: Snake bites the tail!"

Without thinking about the cold wind, he used the strongest martial arts "Dragon and Snake Sword Technique".

This is a high-level martial art of the sea level, which is obtained by the forces behind the Dragon Cycle. In combination with his domineering spiritual essence, this sword technique can exert power far beyond its own realm.

There are three styles in "Dragon and Snake Sword Technique", one style is stronger than the other, and the snake bites the tail is the first style of this sword technique.

Yan Hanfeng slashed out with a long sword in his right hand, and his whole body rotated rapidly.

A knife light lit up, forming a ring, which looked like a ring formed by a snake biting its tail, spinning at high speed, cutting across towards Mu Feng's neck.

"What a powerful move!"

Song Xingchen looked at the ring sword light, his eyes were afraid. If it were him, he would be able to take this move, but he would have to use all his strength to barely block it.

Mu Feng's expression was plain. He still carried Yunyun with his right hand and slapped out his left palm, and even slapped the ring sword light at will.

"What?"

Yan Hanfeng was shocked, but his subordinates were not slow. The sword momentum changed and he slashed out with the tip of the knife downwards.

"The dragon and snake sword technique come out of the water!"

As soon as the knife was released, the force of the knife rubbed against the air, and it burst out like a dragon's roar. Endless spiritual essence swept out and turned into a spiritual essence river around Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was deeply trapped in it. In the center of the Lingyuan River, a blazing sword light broke out, like a dragon coming out of the water, and suddenly slashed towards Mu Feng's eyebrows.

This knife was so terrifying that half of the ground on the deck completely collapsed, forming a terrifying hole, which scared many people to dig into the cabin to hide.

"This move is enough to kill most of the seventh-level warriors in the Sea of ​​Life! This boy cannot take it!"

Song Xingchen's face became more and more serious and even a little pale. He felt a vague pressure in this knife.

Song Baixuan and Song Junya were protected by the powerful men brought by Song Xingchen, so they were not affected by the terrifying sword light.

In front of everyone's eyes, Mu Feng's steps still did not stop, but slowed down. Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the dragon's sword light, and pinched it to pieces.

"impossible!"

Yan Hanfeng's face changed completely, but a sharp cold light burst out from deep in his eyes. He knew that he could only use the last move.

The last move of "Dragon and Snake Sword Technique" is extremely powerful. If used, the entire deck of the beast ship will collapse.

He didn't plan to use it at first, but looking at Mu Feng getting closer and closer, he knew that he had no choice.

"The Dragon and Snake Sword Technique of Dragon Returns to the Sea!"

The cold wind shouted loudly, clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and raised the long knife over the top of your head.

The long sword, hands and body, three points straight, connected into a vertical straight line, and his energy reached the extreme, gathering all over the hands and the long sword.

Tear! The cold wind slashed his hands suddenly, and a blazing sword light was like the rising sun, emitting an unseen light, which made everyone present squint their eyes.

A shocking sound of a dragon roar resounded.

The terrifying spiritual energy burst out like a sea of ​​abyss, lifting up all the huge decks of the Dragon, forming a huge crack.

In an instant, the sea of ​​spiritual essence swept and drowned Mu Feng, wrapping him in it.

I saw the blazing sword light, which seemed to turn into the prototype of a dragon, breaking through the sea of ​​spiritual essence and slashing towards Mu Feng.

"It's so powerful, the cold wind is really extraordinary!"

Song Xingchen was forced to walk in the air, looking at Yan Hanfeng's figure with fear.

This last move was too powerful, and Song Xingchen felt ashamed of himself. If he were on the scene, he would definitely not be able to stop it.

"That bastard must die! It must die!"

Song Baixuan clenched her pink fists tightly, and sweat flowed out of her palms, and she began to feel nervous.

Mu Feng broke through the two sword techniques of the cold wind in succession, which made her feel something was wrong.

Mu Feng's strength was beyond her expectations, and she had dared to threaten that she was a waste before, which was really ridiculous.

Now, Song Baixuan just wants Mu Feng to die immediately so that she can feel at ease.

In an instant, the dragon-shaped sword light was like a bamboo shoot, instantly swallowing Mu Feng, and the deck could not bear it completely and collapsed directly.

There was no one on the deck. Even if there were, the martial artists in the realm of the Sea of ​​Life were walking in the air, hanging in the air watching this scene.

"This move! You can't handle it!"

The cold wind looked at the swallowed Mu Feng's figure, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From the beginning to now, Mu Feng has been lingering huge pressure on him. This is the first time he has felt this pressure in a young man.

But now that he is ready, this boy is finally dead, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

“Is this your all means?

It's too weak!"

Suddenly, a cold sound came slowly from the dragon-shaped sword light.

Just a tearing sound came out, and the dragon-shaped sword light was torn apart, and the surrounding spiritual sea disintegrated.

A young man as tall as a gun appeared in front of the severe cold wind.

At this moment, Mu Feng had already walked to the cold wind, and his left palm, as smooth as a jade, was like a knife, and everything was gentle.
Chapter completed!