Chapter 892: : Intense **** battle

That road of palm prints and screams, each one contains a terrible ice force, killing the atmosphere, and the dense palm print almost covers a void, so that Mu Feng has no way to hide and hide.
Mu Feng whispered, and the body's violent rushing out, condensing out eight black magic fists that linger on the blood.
"Eight arm magic boxing!"
Mu Feng's eight-armed magic boxing was violently murdered, and the speed of punching was amazing. The physical strength was integrated into the eight punches, and countless magic arm fists bombarded the cover of the cover.
Hey! Hey! Hey! ......!
A magical fist hit on the cold ice palm print, two violent energy pairs, cold ice palms impact the magic arm fist strength, containing the power of the lines, blood power, physical strength of the boxing power also shattered Palm print, energy and ice are intertwined.
"kill!"
At this time, Mo Han broke through the energy and gas waves, and there was a white spear in his hand. A spear killed the spear, and the spears flashed, and a white spear struck by a hole hit Mu Feng.
In the hands of Mu Feng, the Shura was turned into a blood knife, and a knife was cut down. The blood-colored knife was killed on the spear and directly shattered the spear.
boom……!
At this time, another cold print of Mo Han was as fast as a flash to kill, and the bombardment was on the body of Mu Feng.
Hey...!
Mu Feng was spurted by this palm and vomited blood. A terrible ice force, with the power of true power sweeping Mu Feng, immediately in the body of Mu Feng, frozen the ice, and the force of this ice will also flow in. His body, freezing his power, meridians.
"Blood flames, broken!"
Mu Feng whispered, the blood of the body burned into a flame, and immediately melted the surface of the ice, expelling the cold in the body.
At this time, Mo Han and a spear had already been killed, and the hole was worn to the heart of Mu Feng.
Hey...!
This spear pierced Mu Feng's chest and pierced the amazing defense. He had to pierce the heart of Mu Feng, Mu Feng roared, grabbed the spear, and his body was violently regressed.
"Front!"
Yun Qing’s seeing this scene was shocked and exclaimed. The strength of this coldness is too strong. Is this the strength of the genius disciple in the super-popular door? It’s terrible.
The battle between the two has attracted many elders from Bingxin Valley to watch the battle. At first sight, Mu Feng and Mo Han, both of whom were Shulu, were shocked.
"It's Mu Feng! Mu Feng is actually fighting with Mo Han."
"The strength of Mo Han, the eight-year-old elders in the Linghai realm are not opponents. How could this Mu Feng beat the cold?"
"Yeah, although Mu Feng is the leader of the Qianlong Dragon, the Zhou Wu Dynasty youth Tianjiao, but the repair and strength is still too far worse than the Shengzong genius."
These Bingxin Valley elders said that the strength of Mo Han is indeed terrible. The ordinary Eighth monks in Linghai are not opponents, and they are worthy of the genius of Tian Hanzong.
"Kid, no matter what ban you use, you can't be my opponent, go to hell."
Mo cold smiles, a low voice, Yuan Li all poured into the spear, to kill Mu Feng.
"Can kill me Mu Feng, has not yet been born"
Mu Feng whispered, and a real dragon mixed in his body, poured into his throat and snarled.
"Roar……!"
A dragon screamed and the sound of the dragon slammed into the cold, so under such a distance, Mo Han did not have the opportunity to dodge.
The sound of the dragon's sound wave hit the cold, shocked into the body of the cold, shocked the cold and vomited out of the blood, only feeling that the body was trampled by a group of wild cattle, extremely uncomfortable.
Mu Feng whispered, and pulled out a gun that had penetrated into his body. He had a shot and slammed into the cold. At the same time, the true meaning of a blood swept out, shrouded to Mo Han, and Mo Han only felt the blood in his body. The flow rate is slow and the force is limited by a few.
At the moment, Mu Feng’s punch was already raging, and the boxing force was bombarded on the body of Mo Han. The shock was so cold that he vomited blood and retreated.
Mo Han was shocked, and Mu Feng was as fast as a lightning smash. The knife was shining, and the cold was low. A spear bombarded the knife of Mu Feng, but it was shrouded in blood. His power was small. Many, shocked by this knife.
"kill!"
Mu Feng roared, a knife and a mad rush, the violent knife instead of killing the cold and the wind, was suppressed by Mu Feng.
And this reverses the scene and makes others stunned.
"No, Mom’s brother was actually beaten by Mu Feng, this..."
"Mr. Brother, cheer up, kill the kid."
Tianhan Shengzong disciples roared.
"Heavenly!"
Mo Han whispered, the body of the ice and ice force suddenly more violent, his own cold ice really shattered the true power of Mu Feng poured into his body.
"Kid, I am a celestial celestial celestial genius, how can you beat me with a mean ant?"
Mo Han roared, a palm more violent shock, directly shattered Mu Feng's knife, and another spear in order to kill a fell ice.
"The sacred genius, throwing this aura, you are only martial arts, why can't you win?"
Mu Feng sneered, and at the same time, a powerful soul force swept out of his eyes, and a true sense of magic shrouded Mo Han.
And Mo Han spears out, the roar of the ice screams in the body of Mu Feng, the smashing bombardment on Mu Feng, directly killing Mu Feng.
Mo Han saw this scene laughing, but then the smile instantly solidified, and Mu Feng, who was killed, disappeared into a light spot.
"phantom!"
Mo Han was shocked, and at this time, a fist squat appeared from his front, Mu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fists were bombarded in the body of Mo Han.
"Hey..."
Mo Han vomited blood, was kicked by a fist, the eyes were full of horror, incredible, how did Mu Feng do it?
Just a moment ago, he was unprepared, and he fell into the mirage of Mu Feng. Although it was only a matter of time, it was enough.
Mu Feng's body shape violently came, his legs were like a violent storm, and a leg smashed out. He was bombarded in the body of Mo Han. Mo Han was like a sandbag and was bombarded by Mu Feng's legs. Retreat, blood in the mouth rushed.
"Today I will let the world see, can't be a saint disciple of the world, is it really invincible?"
Mu Feng vibrated his wings and killed another fist. He was bombarded in the body of Mo Han. He fell into the void and squatted on the ground. A large pit was found on the street.
"Wow……!"
Mo Han body fell into the big pit, blood vomiting, all in the eye is not convinced.
The disciples of the Tianzong Shengzong, looking at this scene one by one, even can't believe it, the gentle brother, actually lost!
How can it be possible to repair a brother who is so strong and strong, and even lost to a despicable person?