Chapter 1672： Hit it!

"Fuck! I didn't expect Mu Feng to play."

"I am afraid that Hong Yu will lose. No one can solve the magical power of Mu Feng."

"Yeah, I thought that this dark horse could win all the way, but now it looks like it really hangs."

"I'm afraid, no one can beat this ghost brother and sister except Ding Peng and the other three arrogants."

"No, there is that mysterious demon king."

Someone added.

Hearing this, Mu Feng's face turned dark above the ring.

This matter really made them crazy for a long time, the other party is really powerful.

However, such people are horrible and very few.

Moreover, the opponent should not come to participate in this second level battle.

Therefore, they are still very dominant among their disciples.

Until now, they have not lost.

"Hey kid, that's the end of your luck!"

Mu Feng looked at Hong Yu ahead and said coldly,

"Your luck is over."

Hong Yu Lengheng: "You were able to win before because you never met me."

"Now you will definitely lose this game."

After hearing this, everyone was uproar.

They don't know where Hong Yu came from.

Mu Feng also sneered: "Boy, you're too confident! You can't hurt me at all."

"But you dare to speak so wildly in front of me. I have to teach you a good meal."

"Crap nonsense, come here to die!"

Hong Yu snorted. Although he was only fourteen or five years old, the momentum displayed at the moment was extremely powerful.

People forget his age.

With a cold drink, Hong Yu's eyes bloomed, forming a faint golden light.

Not only that, but also mysterious Tao patterns emerge.

"Hitomi? Huh, it doesn't help me!"

Mu Feng has long been paying attention to Hongyu's black horse.

Therefore, he was not surprised at all when he performed pupillary surgery.

With a cold hum, he turned into a violent wind, and quickly killed him.

"Ziyang opens the sky!"

Mu Feng's hands were printed, and in the palm of his hand, a purple sun quickly appeared, exuding a terrible breath.

Bang Peng!

Photographed with a palm, the purple sun was like Dayue, and pressed hard downward.

The entire void was exploded for a moment, and the purple breath completely enveloped Hong Yu.

Hong Yu looked up, her eyes brightened.

Soon he discovered the flaws in the attack.

As a result, he shook his body, moved to the left, and punched out three meters away.

Through pupil technique, he learned that this was the weakest point of attack.

that's the truth.

With a punch of purple light, Hong Yu left the danger zone in an instant.

"What? Get away!" Everyone exclaimed.

"This Hong Yu is really good, can compete with Mu Feng."

"It looks like this should be a battle between tigers and tigers."

"Not necessarily, that Hong Yutong's surgery is so good, but Mu Feng's conversion from reality to reality is even more terrifying!"

"I'm afraid no one can crack it."

Sure enough, Hong Yu played a series of uncertain palm shadows, killing forward.

As a result, Mu Feng did not dodge at all, and his body was directly illusory, penetrating all the attacks and killing again.

"Haha, it's useless! You won't hurt me at all."

The real and real conversion of Mu Feng is extremely mastered.

So, after avoiding those attacks, he instantly came to Hong Yu's side, his body was solidified again, and the purple sun in his hand was quickly blasted down.

Bang Peng!

Hong Yu shouted coldly, his fists waved, and a golden thunderbolt surged out, colliding with the purple sun.

A terrifying explosion sounded, Mu Feng's body was unreal again, and he received no harm.

Hong Yu, however, kept retreating.

Seeing this scene, everyone exclaimed.

"Sure enough, Mu Feng's conversion between reality and reality is too weird! Even a dark horse like Hong Yu can't be cracked."

"Yeah, it seems this battle has won."

"Not necessarily. That Hong Yu is good at soul attack. It's weird, maybe he can come back."

On the ring, Mu Feng sneered.

"Boy, in front of me, you lose!"

"Also, don't expect your soul to attack, because that's also useless to me."

Say, once in the palm of his hand, a slapped copper lamp suddenly floated in the void.

The copper lamp is very old, with a mysterious pattern on it, and at the mouth of the lamp, there is an orange flame burning slowly.

Exudes weird power.

That dim light shrouded the wind.

"With this bronze lamp I will not be afraid of your soul attack."

When they saw the copper lamp, everyone around them exclaimed, "What kind of weapon is this?"

"Difficult, is it a weapon dedicated to defending against soul attacks?"

"Absolutely! Look at Mu Feng's confident expression, it should be."

"Fuck, this kind of treasure is even more precious than the treasures on the ground floor! It is shocking to have this Mu Feng."

That's right!

Soul attacks in general are strange and difficult to prevent, and Mu Feng has treasures that can defend against soul attacks, which is indeed enviable.

Under the ring, Bai Ling, a woman in white, also raised a smug smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Huh! I want to win my brother. I'm practicing for a few years!"

Not only Bai Ling, at this moment, everyone thinks that Hong Yu lost.

Because of his soul attack, he was restrained.

The other party was obviously well prepared and prepared.

"Soul defense treasure?"

On the ring, Hong Yumi's eyes narrowed, and a touch of golden light surrounded her.

He also gave a sneer: "Do you think that with a broken copper lamp, you can prevent my pupils?"

"It's so naive!"

Next: "I'll let you know what a real pupillary attack is!"

The next moment, the golden light in Hong Yu's eyes shone even more, and kept turning, like a golden puppet.

Hum!

Hong Yu looked up and looked forward.

Opposite, Mu Feng disdain, without any fear at all. Because of the bronze lamp, he will not be afraid of any soul attack.

But the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

Because when he saw Hong Yu's golden eyes, the whole person was still.

The next moment, his body trembled, and his soul power seemed to be absorbed. The scene around him also changed in an instant.

Not in the ring, nor in the surrounding martial arts, but a dark room appeared.

"Oops, the trick!"

As a personal disciple, Mu Feng has a wide range of knowledge. When he saw this scene, he naturally knew that he had hit the other side's pupil.

But how is this possible! I obviously have the protection of copper lamps.

He couldn't figure it out.

But the next moment, in the dark room, four golden lightnings suddenly burst out, turning into golden chains, binding his limbs.

Then hung in the void.

And Hong Yu's figure also appeared and appeared in front of him.

"I said, your copper lamp can't prevent my pupils."