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Chapter 34: Battle against Tianze Team

The spiritual hairpin changed endlessly, sometimes it was a flying needle, sometimes it was a sword attack, and sometimes it changed into a shield to block. The scorching flames passed across the face, bringing up waves of heat.

Yan Lingji was wearing a fiery red dress, her legs dancing in the wind, like a fire elf flying through the forest, controlling the flames as she pleased, with fiery passion.

Zi Nu's Red Snake Sword clattered, and with a slight wave of her arm, the Red Snake Sword instantly swung into various strange postures, broke through the air, and blocked Yan Lingji's attack.

Clang, clang, clang!

A crisp collision sound was heard, and the two women danced in the venue like peerless dancers, their graceful dancing hiding deep murderous intent.

"Roar!"

Wushuang Gui roared, his fists wrapped with protective energy, and each punch was a heavy blow, vowing to prove that he could defeat Mu Feng.

He swung his hands quickly, forming a ruthless fist shadow that filled the sky, causing sonic booms. The terrifying fist shadows enveloped Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's figure changed quickly with his divine legs. His feet were as fast as the wind. He strolled leisurely under the sky full of fist shadows with strange steps. His white clothes fluttered. The terrifying fist shadows didn't get close to him.

"Roar!"

Wushuang Gui roared again, and the speed of his fists suddenly increased. His fists came down with a force as if they had ten thousand pounds of power. The explosive power ruthlessly destroyed piece of land after piece. Suddenly, the surrounding ground was full of potholes.

Mu Feng's Paiyun Palm struck out repeatedly, creating huge waves and countless palm shadows breaking out of his body.

The two men's fists collided, true energy overflowed, the space vibrated, the fierce impact caused ripples in the space, sonic booms continued, and the exploding air waves set off gusts of wind.

"What kind of palm technique is this? It can actually fight against Wushuang Gui and remain undefeated." Tianze was shocked. Wushuang Gui was a Baiyue warrior with great strength and a sturdy build. When he swung his fists, there was a force of thousands of pounds. In the whole of Korea, he was also a leader in physical training.

Unexpectedly, Mu Feng’s palm method was invincible against Wushuang Ghost.

"Overwhelming!"

With a light sigh from Mu Feng, the burst of palm power ruthlessly hit Wushuang Gui's chest. The huge figure was knocked dozens of meters away, raising a cloud of dust.

"Let's go together." Tianze continued to give orders with a serious look in his eyes.

The King of Poisons took the lead in launching an attack. Poisonous fog began to spread. The poisonous fog from his hands was as dense as the phantom fire of hell. His figure was as fast as a ghost, and the attacks he emitted were filled with deadly poison.

Mu Feng practiced the Nine Yang Manual, which was extremely strong and masculine, extremely fierce and pure. His body was like a furnace of fire, and his body was extremely powerful. He was immune to all poisons, and he could attack with every palm, dodging the attacks of the King of Hundred Poisons.

The corpse-driving demon is the most bizarre, holding a scepter, with a black hood covering his weird face, muttering strange spells. As the scepter stands on the ground, talismans spread in all directions and a green light blooms.

The corpse worms that controlled the corpses suddenly emerged, forming a dense tide of insects. The corpse worms emitted a dim green light, eerie and strange. Countless corpse worms flew high up, or crawled quickly towards Mu Feng's feet.

The corpse worms are neither big nor small, and if you are not paying attention, you may find it difficult to perceive them. However, there are so many corpse worms densely packed together, flying all over the sky, like locusts passing through a territory, leaving bones everywhere wherever they pass.

Mu Feng's whole body was filled with true energy, and the Nine Yang Manual was running rapidly. The extremely strong and yang power was overbearing and hot, forming a huge wall of true energy to block the attack of the corpse worms. At the same time, the corpse worms quickly melted under the extremely strong and yang power.

At the same time, the Wind God Leg was performed quickly, and dense swarms of corpse insects surrounded Mu Feng under the power of the Wind God Leg, forming a huge insect ball.

Bang!

The huge insect ball was driven by Mu Feng and returned to the Corpse-Driving Demon at an extremely fast speed. The Corpse-Driving Demon was unable to dodge the powerful impact and crashed into the Poison King. Both of them were blasted dozens of meters away.

On the other side, Yan Lingji's body was flexible and graceful. As her legs danced, she launched countless fierce flame attacks. Her sharp sword skills emitted streaks of flames. The surroundings were completely covered by flames, and pillars of fire came over to kill her.

Zi Nu was beautiful and enchanting. Her Chi Lian sword shook rapidly, forming an airtight space. Her graceful figure was revealed as she moved flexibly. Flying needles flew through her hands, making it impossible to defend against them.

The two men fought from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. Waves of swords formed a vacuum restricted area around them.

"Roar!"

Wushuang Gui roared again, gathering all his strength to fly into the air, then quickly fell down, using the powerful force of falling and his strong physique to launch a full-strength attack. His burly body blocked the starlight in front of Mu Feng. Mu Feng only felt that the figure in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.

The poisonous fog of the King of Poisons filled the air. The green poisonous fog surrounded Mu Feng, forming a wall of poisonous gas. His hands emitted bursts of faint light, and the horrible poisonous gas left his body, forming poisonous dragons roaring towards him.

The corpse-driving demon's eyes flashed coldly, and his scarlet eyes under the black cloak became even more weird. He waved talismans with both hands, and the scepter fell heavily on the ground. The incantation he said was awkward and complicated, and the bell on the scepter shook rapidly, and the sound of the bell rang like a life-threatening sound.

"Ah!"

The corpse-driving demon roared loudly, and a dense swarm of insects swarmed out. Countless corpse insects formed a huge insect dragon. The insect dragon was ferocious and weird, and it quickly passed by with a whistling sound, and a terrifying murderous aura spread.

Mu Feng's steps were as fast as the wind. He jumped lightly and moved to another place in a strange way. When he looked again, he appeared somewhere else. The attack of Wushuang Ghost was sudden and swift, which destroyed the earth and created cracks. The whole earth sank.

Mu Feng relied on his superb body skills to float in the wind and avoided attack again and again.

"Thirteen Deadly Swords!"

"Iron Horse and Ice River!" As the sword came out, the temperature in the air dropped a little, and Yan Lingji's flames began to weaken.

Mu Feng's figure flashed quickly, his whole aura became murderous, and his sword energy was as strong as the stars.

The Fifteen Deadly Swords, the sword moves are fast as lightning, fierce as fire, continuous as a rainstorm, the killing intent is endless, the murderous heart is endless, life for life, injury for injury.

Kill, kill, kill!

In just a moment, all the thirteen deadly swords were swung out, each sword was more powerful and fierce than the last. When the sword was drawn, there would be death. When the sword was raised, he would be invincible in the world.

The sword light danced, murderous aura bloomed, the cold sword light enveloped the entire space, and the infinite sword intent locked onto all objects.

The exploding sword energy was like a dragon, with countless sword lights quickly crossing across. The poisonous dragon dissipated with a bang, and the insect dragon collapsed with a bang, leaving only countless dead insects falling, and then quickly disappeared. The sword energy that soared into the sky rose from the ground and knocked the burly Wushuang ghost away again.

Then, the long sword was horizontally swung, the sword light floated, the sword light flashed, the sword tip shook, and a huge horizontal slash was sent out, and the sword energy spanned nine thousand miles.

puff!

puff!

puff!

All that was heard was the sound of flesh being cut, and the Wushuang Ghost, the King of Hundred Poisons, and the Corpse-Driving Demon were swept through by the sword, leaving wounds all over their bodies.