Chapter 677

Another surprise attack? Seeing that there was no cohesive mana in Song Fei's hand, someone thought secretly.

Murong Hongzhe looked at Song Fei's grasp and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "then spread the body protection mana all over his body, and then stabbed his right hand into a sword finger towards Song Fei's shoulder."

This time, Murong Hongzhe has made all the preparations. No matter how Song Fei "sneaked attack", he will not be unprepared as just now.

As the second monk in the battle of Tianjiao, Murong Hongzhe sneered and said, "today, I want to tell you that even if you are promoted to the mysterious realm, you are still not my opponent."

At the moment of fighting, people's eyes condensed in an instant and seriously captured every moment of fighting.

At this moment, Murong Hongzhe's right sword finger stabbed Song Fei's shoulder as desired.

"It's over so soon?" someone was surprised.

"Isn't he xuanjing? How could he be so bad."

"No, he took the sword finger without bleeding or flying backwards." someone said in a deep voice.

At the same time, Murong Hongzhe looked at the shoulder stabbed by his sword finger with surprise. His sword finger had gathered a body of mana. Coupled with the invincible characteristics of the golden way, he didn't believe it. Song Fei, who was stabbed by him, didn't emerge mana. He could stand still like a person who was fine.

Not far away, Lin Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted, and the battle had exceeded his expectations.

Everyone looked at their battlefield as if they had seen a ghost, full of surprise and incredible.

Finally, Murong Hongzhe spit out two words: "body, repair."

Song Fei's right hand poked out and grabbed Murong Hongzhe's collar. He lifted it like a chicken, and then threw it directly on the ground.

People suddenly felt that the whole mountain was suddenly shaking.

At this moment, everyone saw Murong Hongzhe lying on the ground groaning powerlessly. This blow not only hurt Murong Hongzhe's body, but also hurt his Yuanying.

Then, Song Fei took a step forward with his right foot and stepped directly on Murong Hongzhe's face, which made Murong Hongzhe bite his teeth and scream violently.

It's said that people don't hit people in the face. Today, Song Fei not only hit Murong Hongzhe in the face, but also stepped on him with his feet. This has been a great humiliation. People can imagine that in the next time, as long as Murong Hongzhe doesn't die, there will be endless hatred between the two people.

"All right!" suddenly, Lin Wuji shouted coldly with a gloomy face, "junior brother Wang Yi, stop. You're angry now. Don't do too much."

After listening to Lin Wuji's words, many people of wushizong suddenly reacted and ran to take Song Fei's arm. One of Yuanying's top disciples smiled and said, "yes, elder martial brother Wang, you and elder martial brother Murong are just competing. It's good to stop. If we have no place to use our spare strength, we might as well kill the remaining sins of qingtianjian sect."

Song Fei's foot did not loosen on Murong Hongzhe's face, but turned his head, looked at the young monk who had just opened his mouth with a smile and said, "what's your name, senior brother?"

"I don't deserve it. Just call me younger martial brother. I'm Kong Qianfan. See elder martial brother Wang." the young man said respectfully. At the moment, his humble expression is very different from that just now.

Song Fei looked at Kong Qianfan's face and said, "I haven't killed the remaining evils of Qingtian sword sect. Did elder martial brother Kong kill them?"

Kong Qianfan smiled: "Hehe, I'm afraid all of us here have been involved in the task of chasing and killing the remaining evils of Qingtian sword sect. I'm lucky. I once met a remaining evil of Qingtian sword sect. Senior brother Murong and I cut off his flesh with a knife at that time. I let him howl for two hours before killing him. In that war, my strength was poor. It was all up to senior brother Murong to catch each other."

Song Fei said with a smile, "it's good. Indeed, there are means."

Then Song Fei raised his head and said to the rest of the humanity, "what about you? Who killed the remaining evils of Qingtian sword sect? Tell me."

At the moment, Song Fei's powerful power made everyone smile. When Song Fei asked questions, everyone talked a lot. Some said they had found someone from Optimus sword sect, but they didn't find it. Some said they had killed the remaining evils of Optimus sword sect together with their martial brothers, and they were recorded by the sect once, but they didn't know why the body suddenly disappeared.

"Ha ha, interesting, really interesting." Song Fei's smile became very bright.

Kong Qianfan said with a smile, "our achievements are nothing. Elder martial brother Lin is the one who killed the most of qingtianjian sect. Think about it, elder martial brother Lin has insight into the cultivation of the realm. As long as he meets the remaining evils of qingtianjian sect, who can escape his palm. It is rumored that there are no less than five remaining evils of qingtianjian sect who died in the hands of elder martial brother Lin, and each one is not easy to die."

At the moment, Lin Wuji frowned. He felt that the atmosphere was very strange, but he couldn't say where it was.

"It's worthy of being senior brother Lin. it's really a model of our generation." Song Fei looked at Lin Wuji with a smile. "It seems that I want to learn more from senior brother Lin in the future. I should be cruel to the enemy."

"That's enough!" Lin Wuji suddenly looked at Song Fei and shouted, "Wang Yi, let go of Murong Hongzhe. Now it's time to choose treasures. Wait until you go out."

"Yes, yes, yes. Go out and talk about it." Kong Qianfan quickly answered, "senior brother Wang, let's choose the treasure first."

"Oh, there's still one day. Don't worry." Song Fei smiled and stepped on his right foot again. Murong Hongzhe, who had just been arrogant, screamed bitterly.

"Wang Yi, what you think of me is the wind in your ear?" Lin Wuji drank heavily. He looked at Song Fei with a gloomy face. The pressure on him spread and rushed directly into Song Fei's mind. He drank loudly: "let go of Murong Hongzhe immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite."

"Let go of Murong Hongzhe, OK." Song Fei smiled brightly and then said to Lin Wuji, "let me step on it again. I can relieve my anger. I'll let him go at that time."

While talking, Song Fei ignored Lin Wuji's cold eyes and stepped on his right foot gently.

Lin Wuji didn't stop this last step, but looked coldly. If Song Fei dared to step on one more step, he would do it immediately.

Song Fei stepped on it gently, but in the eyes of the people who were extremely stunned, he suddenly saw Murong Hongzhe utter an extremely tragic scream, and then his head broke to the ground like a broken watermelon. Even his Yuanying was stepped on by Song Fei and directly stepped into pieces.

Everyone stared at everything, and the scene in front of them seemed so unreal, which exceeded everyone's expectations.