Chapter 855

Gu Feng's face is dignified. Murong Lei's strength is really strong. Before, when he was in the ancient mountain, he was able to compete with it by some means, but here, the gap was more obvious. The power of the falling fist was extremely strong, which made his fist feel sore.

"Shua"

After the two fought, Shui Qianfeng's gentle and leisurely body flashed around Murong Lei, looking at him with hostility in his eyes.

"You also want to do something to me? Just in time, I'll clean you up here." Murong Leisi was not afraid. Her eyes swept water qianrou and Feng leiran, with contempt in her eyes.

"Just at the right time, I didn't understand how far you are in luangu mountain. I really want to understand it here." Feng leiran's body burst out with a sense of war, and his strong sense of war made several people in the field already in their hearts.

The ancient style is also slightly narrowed. In the middle of the seven times of soul forging realm, Feng leisurely's strength has increased so fast.

"Boy, I've strengthened my fortune before and haven't settled with you yet. Since you sent it to the door, I'll clean you up here first." Murong Lei flashed an obliteration in his eyes and said in a cold voice.

"Murong Lei, you've gone too far." Shui qianrou's pretty face was cold, and he had a trace of coldness on his body, so he drank.

"Shuiqianrou, this sentence is similar to your big brother." Murong Lei glanced at shuiqianrou, with the same contempt in his eyes.

"Giggle, water princess, it's unfair for you to play three times and one." Jin Yao giggled, twisted her willow waist and walked to Murong Lei's side: "brother Murong, why don't you let her help you."

"Jin Yao, your flattery has no effect on me. You don't have to use such indiscriminate means on me. I know what you think, but it doesn't matter. I'm not interested in the boy's things. After killing him, all his things belong to you. But before that, you'd better roll aside." Murong Lei sneered, I didn't pay attention to Jin Yao at all.

Jin Yao's pretty face changed slightly. No one had ever spoken to her in this tone. However, she also knew that Murong Lei was powerful. Even among the golden wolf family, only the family brother of the must die pass could compare with it. There was no reason why Murong Lei could be ranked among the top five in the whole HuangXuan region.

This time, the others will die in order to break through the Tao condensing state as soon as possible. However, Murong Lei left the pass ahead of the Baimai meeting in order to compete for the baptism of the final spiritual power topping of the Baimai meeting and the good fortune among them.

Jin Yao giggled and Lianbu walked away from here, but there was a flash of anger in her beautiful eyes, which obviously hated Murong Lei.

"Delicate, Prince, you don't need to fight. I'm not necessarily weaker than him here." Gu Feng looked at Feng Youran and Shui qianrou, and said in a deep voice.

He also wants to have a try. To what extent is his strength now, and whether he can fight with this real peak sedan chair.

Shui Qianfeng took a leisurely look at the ancient wind, and then pushed away a few steps.

Murong Lei looked at the ancient style with a sarcastic look on his face: "it seems that you are waiting to die, but it's good to clean you up first, then go to solve the little bastard and get back what belongs to me."

Murong gave a low roar, clenched his fist, and the blue veins on his arm puffed up. A fierce breath came from his body and punched the ancient wind.

The ancient wind's face is very dignified. Murong Lei is also a body refiner. The degree of physical refinement is also very strong. Although he has not reached the point of maximum sublimation, his physical strength is also very strong because of his own cultivation. I'm afraid it is not weaker than the seven heavy martial arts cultivation in soul forging territory.

"War"

The ancient wind roared, his eyes flashed with a burning sense of war, the burning sense of war burned, and his fists were blown out. The ancient style of this fist is not a rush. There is a heroic light on the fist. It is a vision that will occur only after the body is fully sublimated.

"Bang"

Their fists collided on the ladder, the ripples spread, and the invisible power swept around. This time, Murong Lei was blasted back two steps, while the ancient wind only retreated six steps. Although they made a judgment, it was better than that. I don't know how much.

"Your strength is nothing more than that."

Gu Feng looked at the corner of Murong Lei's mouth, then gave a long roar, flew forward, waved his fist and attacked Murong Lei.

"Incredibly take the initiative to attack." the woman who didn't know her name looked at the ancient style of choosing to take the initiative, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Bang bang"

Gu Feng and Murong Lei fought on the ladder, fist to fist, fist to flesh, which is the most tyrannical and direct way of fighting. People were frightened. The sound like heavy thunder also spread far away.

On the ladder below, more than 30 people who were still struggling to climb looked up and looked at the two people who were fighting madly. Their faces were a little dull. It was so hard for them to climb the ladder, like staring at tens of thousands of kilograms of boulders, but the two guys fought on the ladder, and the speed was fast. They were shocked.

These two perverts.

The people were crying in their hearts. They also boasted that they were the favored children of Huang Xuanyu, but compared with these two people, the gap was not one or two points, it was too huge.

"Bang bang"

The two of them exchanged dozens of moves, and the ancient wind was hit in the chest by Murong thunder. At the same time, the ancient style was also raised with his right foot and kicked at Mu Rong's waist.

They stepped back a few steps before they stopped. Murong Lei was really surprised at this battle. The ancient wind was suppressed by him at the beginning, and now he can fight with him, which makes his face gradually dignified.

"It seems that you don't underestimate me at last." Gu Feng grinned, although Murong Lei's fist was fierce. But his physical body is so strong that I'm afraid even the peak martial arts of soul forging realm can't surpass it. After all, I have experienced the robbery of sky fire, the essence of thunder robbery and the refining of destruction of thunder robbery. The physical strength of ancient wind has long exceeded the scope of soul forging. If you want to break the physical defense of ancient wind, you can't do it without absolute power.

"Kill"

Murong thunder roared, his palm opened, and the golden light bloomed. The golden light pierced the void and spread with terrible power, and then turned into a huge palm, shrouded in the ancient wind.