Chapter 25

"This is called Dog catching God's claw, which is specially created for you!"

Li Mu sneered, and Zhen Yuan moved in his body, shaking Yuan Feng's flaming palm. At the same time, he dodged and retreated several meters away.

"Brush flowers and point hands!"

Li Mu pointed his hands at Yuan Feng repeatedly, forming invisible fingers from his fingertips and shooting at Yuan Feng.

"It's this trick again, I tell you, it's useless. If the vitality comes out of the body, I may be afraid of three points. Although your finger Qi formed by using the air is similar to the vitality coming out of the body, it's far from it!"

Yuan Feng said that the fire around him soared, and the dry fire yuan mask reappeared, turning into a fire red mask to cover him, and Li Mu stood in it safely despite the continuous attack of Li Mu's flower flicking point lighter.

"Break it for me!!"

Seeing the futility of the Fuhua acupoint pointing hand, Li Mu came to the Qiangang fire yuan mask wrapped around Yuan Feng with an arrow step, and a golden claw hit it hard.

"Hum!!"

The Qiangang fire mask shook and was rocked by Li Mu's golden claws, but it was not broken.

Yuan Feng sneered repeatedly. Although he was surprised at Li Mu's sudden advancement, he soon calmed down. In his opinion, Li Mu is not his opponent even if his cultivation has broken through the first level, even if he has been seriously injured.

"Fire set the prairie ablaze!"

After Li Mu attacked for more than a dozen times in a row, Yuan Feng shot again. He was in the dry fire yuan cover, and his palms came out together. A blazing flame mixed with surging vitality suddenly rolled out and ran straight for Li Mu.

Li Mu was covered in dark gold, and his hands crossed in front of him. He was pushed far away by the power of this palm.

Yuan Feng, who fought back Li Mu, smiled cunningly. Instead of caring for Li Mu, he urged his body method and went straight to lengqingcheng. At the moment, lengqingcheng was still kneeling on the ground and healing his injury.

"Despicable! Kill me first if you have the ability!"

Li Mugang stabilized his figure and saw that Yuan Feng actually went towards Leng Qingcheng. He cursed the other party's shamelessness. He crossed the river to the limit and rushed up. But what surprised him was that Yuan Feng was not slower than him, and the other party was much closer to Leng Qingcheng.

Before Li Mu caught up, Yuan Feng had come to Leng Qingcheng. Without hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed Leng Qingcheng.

Leng Qingcheng was already stunned and looked reluctantly at the big hand she grabbed at her. Unfortunately, in her current state, she had no resistance.

"The boy of Dahua sect, it's better to stay on the front line. Is this going to fight with my Xueling sect by treating my disciples like this?"

Just as Yuan Feng was about to succeed, a cold voice came from somewhere above the three people's heads, and then Leng Qingcheng quietly condensed an ice shield in front of him, blocking Yuan Feng's hand.

All this came very strangely. Except for Leng Qingcheng, Li Mu and Yuan Feng were confused. They looked around with doubts, especially in mid air, but after a look, they didn't find anything.

"Are you looking for me?"

The cold voice came out again, and then a white light fell from the sky and fell on the side of Leng Qingcheng. Leng Qingcheng was very happy and respectful when he saw the visitor.

This is a cool young woman in White Palace clothes. The young woman looks more than 30 years old and has a tall, cool and moving figure. In particular, the terrible chill emanating from her body made Li Mu and Yuan Feng tremble involuntarily.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Feng frowned at the sudden appearance of a cool young woman, and his originally arrogant face was full of fear.

The reason why this is so is because Yuan Feng's spiritual sense is clear. The other party's cultivation is definitely a lot higher than him. He is already in the late stage of congenital existence, and he is also a lot higher than him. Needless to say, it is also the cultivation of divine realm, and even above divine power.

As for Li Mu, he naturally hid aside. The sudden appearance of the cold and gorgeous young woman made him feel very depressed, as if he were a little mole ant in the eyes of the other party.

"My surname is demon."

Leng Yan said faintly. With a wave of her hand, a strong vitality poured out and disappeared into Leng Qingcheng. Leng Qingcheng, who was originally pale and had an unstable breath, immediately blushed after absorbing this vitality, and his breath also rose a lot.

"Thank you, master!"

Leng Qingcheng, who recovered a lot of vitality, stood up and saluted the Lengyan young woman.

"Demon? Master.?... You are ice and snow Youji demon glittering!"

Yuan Feng stepped back a few steps and looked at the cold young woman with a look of great panic in her eyes. Compared with the previous arrogant appearance, it was completely overturned, and there was only fear left.

"I didn't expect you, a hairy boy, to have heard of my name. In that case, why do you design to capture my disciples?"

Leng Yan's young woman had a straight face, and the cold light in her Phoenix eyes flashed, revealing the cold murderous spirit.

"Demon master, although I fight with Lingtu Leng Qingcheng for life and death, in the final analysis, it is a competition between disciples of the same generation. As the existence of tongxuan realm, master, you can't deceive the small and lose your identity!"

Yuan Feng turned his eyes and finally resisted his fear and said.

"It's disgraceful to bully the small? Then what's the matter with you plotting to sneak attack with a crowd of bullies? I tell you, Yuan Feng, don't say anything disgraceful in front of my demon Shanshan. This set works for others, and it's like vanity for me! I'm not embarrassed for you. Cut off your arm and leave!"

The cool young woman who claimed to be a demon glittered with disdain on her face and said coldly.

"Break your arm!! no! No..."

Yuan Feng stepped back with fear on his face, and asked him to cut off his arm. Naturally, he didn't want to. In this way, it's better to kill him. Losing an arm is useless for a cultivator.

The demon Shan Shan's face smiled coldly. Looking at Yuan Feng who kept retreating backward, her eyes were full of contempt. She leaned out her right hand, and the white light in her hand flashed, and a cold ice Throwing Knife of a certain size suddenly appeared.

Although the cold ice throwing knife is not big, it emits a suffocating terrible cold, as if it was made by thousands of years of cold ice.

Seeing this, Yuan Feng quickly hugged his arms and launched the Qiangang fire mask again.

"Cut!"

The demon's sparkling lips moved, and the cold ice Throwing Knife in his hand swished, and went straight to Yuan Feng. The Throwing Knife flew out and rose against the storm. In an instant, it turned into a three foot long cold ice long knife, which was severely chopped on the dry Gang fire yuan cover.

The dry Gang fire yuan cover was like paper paste in front of the cold ice long knife. For Li Mu, the impregnable dry Gang fire yuan cover was stabbed by the cold ice long knife and broke. The cold ice long knife drove straight in, and in a blink of an eye it came to Yuan Feng's head and cut down with a knife.

"Demon Shan Shan! You are not afraid of being laughed at by the cultivation world, even if you act against a younger generation who has entered the world regardless of your identity!"

Just as the cold ice long knife was about to be cut off, an air blade formed by fire flew from the sky, smashed the cold ice long knife with a snap, and then a human figure fell from the sky and fell in front of Yuan Feng.

This is a middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar. He is wearing a light yellow robe, with a scratchy beard and a hair that is casually draped over his shoulders. He looks a bit like a poor scholar.

"Dahua crazy Tu batian! You unexpectedly arrived so soon. It seems that your Hua yingdun entered the country at a great speed!"

Seeing the middle-aged Confucian demon Shanshan was a little surprised. It seemed that the two had already known each other.

"Martial uncle! You finally came!"

Yuan Feng recovered from his fear after half a ring. Looking at the Confucian scholar in front of him, he seemed to grasp the straw.

The Confucian scholar did not respond to Yuan Feng. He looked at the demon Shanshan and Leng Qingcheng, and finally even put his eyes on Li Mu.

"Demon friends, since this matter is between the younger generation, in my opinion, we'd better not interfere. The younger generation should solve the matter by themselves. Why should we intervene as elders?"

Tu batian, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, looked at the demon Shanshan and said haha.

"People in Dahuamen are so virtuous, and they say things one by one. What? Do you have any opinion if I teach my younger generation a lesson?"

The demon's shining face was expressionless, and his cold eyes stared at TU batian, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, with an attitude of never giving up.

"Hahaha, you also know that my martial nephew's cultivation has reached a bottleneck. Our Dahua sect and your Xue lingzong have been wrong for thousands of years. If we can promote the marriage of these two younger generations, it will also solve many contradictions between our two sects, won't it?"

Tu batian was still smiling, looking full of scholar atmosphere, as if he was telling a very common thing.

"Hum! It's really beautiful to think. I, the successor of the sect leader who was hard trained by the xuelingzong, want to make wedding clothes for your Dahua disciples. It's beautiful to think! Yuan Feng can leave an arm for today's business. If not, let me experience your crazy battle formula again!"

The demon Shanshan said, and a white ancient ring flashed in his hand, and a dark ice long sword made of snow-white ice crystals appeared in his hand.

"Treasure of space storage!"

Li Mu's heart moved when he saw Gu Jie in the demon Shanshan's hand. He had heard of the treasures stored in sumiyako space many times in huntian's mouth, but he had never seen them. At this moment, he saw nature for a while and envied it.

"Demon Shanshan, you and I have been fighting for several times before, and there has been no victory or defeat. It's meaningless to fight any longer. I think we should step back and lead others?"

Tu batian seemed not to want to fight with the demon Shanshan, showing his retreat.

"No way!! my Xueling sect disciple was humiliated by others. How can it be easy! Come on!"

The demon Shanshan was aggressive, moved, and killed Tu batian with a sword.

"Hum! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!"

Tu batian saw that he couldn't speak and stopped persuading him. A towering breath in his body suddenly soared, and the appearance of a weak scholar disappeared in an instant.

"Crazy fist!!"

Tu batian seemed to instantly become a militant. His fists were flashing yellow, and he punched the demon Shanshan repeatedly. In an instant, he blew out dozens of blows, and each blow turned into a yellow shadow, and flew towards the demon Shanshan.

In the face of Tu batian's attack, the demon Shanshan was more powerful. Her long sword was split out one after another, and each time she split it, it would turn into a seven or eight meter long icy sword, which would break Tu batian's fist shadow in midair.

"Boom!!! Boom!!!"

A burst of sound was heard, and a large amount of miscellaneous vitality swept away. Li Mu, Yuan Feng and Leng Qingcheng couldn't bear the aftermath of the battle to this extent, and all withdrew far away. They knew that today's things couldn't be improved