Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood foam and laughed, looking at the young man in black who was coming, he said coldly: "Nanling really misses me, he will keep an eye on my whereabouts even if I set out a mission."
"Don't worry, you died here. No one knows that you died at our hands. It is indeed amazing that you can complete this first-level task, but if you die here, others will only think that you died in the task. Despair "
The young man in black grinned, raised his knife and ran towards Mu Feng, taking his life.
"Do you think you can really kill me?"
Mu Feng was cold, his blood-colored eyes became more and more blood-red and bewitching. Between his brows, a blood-colored rune gleamed, and in the heart of his body, a mysterious, powerful and ancient blood force poured into his body.
"Roar… !"
Mu Feng let out a roar, sharp fangs sprouted from his mouth, and his white hair instantly turned crimson red. Behind him, a pair of blood-colored wings more than ten feet long tore the muscles at the shoulder blades and grew out from his back.
"Asura bloodline, wake up!"
The young man in black stared in shock at Mu Feng whose appearance had suddenly changed drastically, and stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"What kind of monster are you?"
The young man in black said in shock.
In the distance, the man in Tsing Yi who was fighting with Xiaotian was shocked when he saw that scene.
"Asura blood ban, burn!"
Mu Feng roared furiously, and two drops of blood in his body instantly ignited, turning into a surge of majestic energy and pouring into his dantian and Yuanmai.
The Purple Mansion has been broken nine times!
The condensate realm is broken!
Condensation Realm Level 1
This crazy and rising momentum has exploded to the small heaven of Condensing Gang Realm.
"Forcing me to appear real, today, none of you want to live!"
The Asura transformed Mu Feng grinned, revealing a hint of ferocity, then stepped on his feet, flapped his wings on his back, and turned into a blood-colored afterimage and charged at the man in black.
Swish!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Mu Feng appeared in front of the man in black.
quick! Amazing speed!
Mu Feng's speed, stamina, strength, and explosive power after Shura transformation are several times stronger than normal.
Boom!
With a punch, the blood-colored vitality lingered, accompanied by thunder and lightning, and slammed into the chest of the man in black.
Pooh!
The man in black was sent flying more than ten meters away, fell hard to the ground, and looked at Mu Feng in horror.
Mu Feng held the purple lightning gun in his hand, and slashed at the man in black fiercely. A blood-colored light blade whizzed down and the man in black turned around to avoid it, and a long trace exploded on the ground.
"How is it possible, how could this kid be so powerful in an instant!"
The young man in black roared in his heart, got up and raised his saber to charge towards Mu Feng, he slashed hard with his saber, and a blue saber glow whizzed towards him.
The corner of Mu Feng's mouth raised, his wings vibrated, and he flew in mid-air to avoid the knife. At the same time, he retracted the purple lightning in his hand, and the heavy Asura blood sword transformed into his hand, and vitality rushed into the knife.
"Tiger Demon Overlord Sword Art, Tiger Roar!"
Mu Feng raised his saber and shot at the young man in black, slashing down angrily.
"Roar… !"
A blood-colored tiger swirled with a purple electric current and slashed at the young man in black.
"Folding Wave Palm!"
The young man in black condensed three seals in one palm, whistling out, and the three blue palm prints whizzed towards the Zidian Blood Tiger.
Boom...!
The blood tiger directly tore the palm prints, and slammed the black-clothed youth fiercely, and the blade burst out.
puff! puff! puff! puff!
Clouds of blood mist erupted from the body of the young man in black, and knife marks appeared on his body. The man was torn bloody by the force of the knife, his robe was torn, and his bones were exposed.
The young man in black took two steps back, staring fixedly at the strange young man in mid-air, his face turned upside down, and he lost his vitality.
"Wang Cheng!"
Seeing this scene, the young man in Tsing Yi, who was entangled with Xiaotian in the distance, changed his expression greatly, roared angrily, and then looked at Mu Feng, showing a look of horror.
"cut!"
The young man in Tsing Yi slashed at Xiao Tian with a several-meter-long sword light, forcing Xiao Tian to dodge, but he turned around and ran down the mountain.
"Can you escape?"
Mu Feng grinned, seeing his real body, how could he let him escape.
Shura's blood sword shot at the black-clothed young man's body and stuck it in the body. Mu Feng shook his blood wings and flew towards the fleeing man in Tsing Yi.
The man in Tsing Yi turned his head and saw Mu Fengfei chasing him, showing a trace of panic, shot several white lights with his backhand, several throwing knives at Mu Feng, and then continued to run away.
Mu Feng raised the Zidian long spear and bounced it all away.
Mu Feng held the spear in his hand, and he was only tens of meters away from the man in Tsing Yi, and shot it fiercely.
Whoosh!
The battle gun turned into a bolt of purple lightning and shot at the man in Tsing Yi. With a puff, it pierced hard into the man's thigh and into the ground.
"ah… !"
The man in Tsing Yi fell down with a bang and let out a miserable howl.
Mu Feng flew over, folded his wings and landed, looking coldly at the man in Tsing Yi who had his legs shot into the ground.
The man in Tsing Yi looked at him even more horrified, and pulled out the purple electric gun stuck in his leg with both hands, and after pulling out the gun, shot at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng blocked it easily, and approached the young man step by step. The young man sat on the ground and kept backing away, with fear in his eyes.
"What the hell are you?"
The young man roared and trembled.
"Me? It's Shura!"
Mu Feng swayed, rushed to the young man, stretched out his hand, and pierced the other's chest with his hand with sharp claws, and said coldly.
When Mu Feng pinched it, the heart in his hand shattered.
"Sura..."
The young man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, his pupils dilated, and then lost his vitality.
After his death, the blood in his body burned and turned into blood-colored airflows that poured into Mu Feng's body. Mu Feng's minions and wings gradually entered his body, and he returned to his normal state.
"Nanling..."
Mu Feng looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself, his eyes became colder and colder.
Then he sat up, took a blood pill, and sat on the mountain road to recover.
Just now he burned two drops of his own blood essence with Shura's blood ban, and now he is very weak.
In the cottage, Bai Ziyue supported Mu Feng's heavy Asura Blood God Saber, and wobbled down the mountain step by step, Xiaotian flew towards Mu Feng.
Boom!
Bai Ziyue threw the Asura Blood God Knife on the ground, making a dent, lay sprawled beside Mu Feng, and took a healing pill to recover from his injuries.
"Brother Feng, what's the history of those two guys?"
Bai Ziyue lay down and asked.
Mu Feng, who had regained his vitality cross-legged and nourished the blood, said indifferently: "It's from Nanling."
"Damn, I guessed that it was that bastard, and one day he would kill him"
Bai Ziyue cursed.
"We were stared at by them in the academy. We must be careful when we go out in the future. Within two years, I will definitely kill him, so that the old dog Nanhao will also pay for the loss of his loved ones."
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly.
After three days of recuperation in the cottage, several women imprisoned in the village were rescued, and the two drops of blood lost in the three days were made up through Shura Shenyu, and the two also rode their mounts and rushed to Tianyun Academy again.
(end of this chapter)