Chapter 1333 Complete Transformation

"You think too highly of yourself"

But at this time, a cold voice came out from within the enveloping Fenli.

"Wait, no, look!"

But at this time, someone exclaimed, everyone looked at it, and a figure gradually emerged from the gradually dissipating Fenli.

After the burning power dissipated, everyone watched this scene in shock.

That pair of blood-colored wings wrapped the young man's body, and the wings of the blood-colored wings were scorched black and dripping with blood.

"Mu Feng is not dead!"

"How is it possible that under such a violent bombardment, Mu Feng did not die!"

"This guy, what kind of monster is it, with such a berserk blow, such amazing power, and yet he didn't die!"

"No, it's impossible. Brother Ming's strike is so strong that even the top 20 strongmen in Vientiane dare not take it by force. How could this kid not die?"

At the scene, there was an uproar, and everyone looked at the figure in disbelief.

Zhu Ming's body trembled, seeing this scene, she couldn't believe it.

"How is it possible, the strength of my attack is not that the top 20 powerhouses in the Vientiane rankings will definitely not be able to stop it, this little beast is not dead!"

Zhu Ming roared in his heart, that was his strongest blow, and in a short time, he would not be able to deliver such a blow again.

The pair of bruised and bloody wings stretched open, and a young figure appeared in front of everyone, looking at Zhu Ming.

"The defensive power of these wings is amazing!"

Du Cheng looked at Mu Feng's pair of wings, with shock and envy in his eyes.

"Sister, this, this kid blocked the blow!"

Lu Yan'er was also shocked. Zhu Ming's blow just now was so strong that her elder sister also gave her an extremely high evaluation.

"This Mu Feng is not an ordinary human race. What kind of bloodline power is that?"

There was also a hint of surprise in Lu Feng's eyes.

"Great, Brother Feng is fine."

Mu Kuang and the others shouted excitedly.

"Asura bloodline, Brother Mu..."

Tuoba Qinghai also breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smile.

"Damn Mu Feng, you scared us to death"

Ninth Princess said angrily, but there was worry in her eyes.

Princess Ziyun and Hao Meili breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mu Feng..."

Zhu Ying and Jin Haoyue gritted their teeth, their eyes fixed on Mu Feng.

Yan Qianjun's face was also ugly, just now he asserted that Mu Feng would die from that blow, but now that Mu Feng is still alive, there is a burning feeling on his face.

Zhu Ming's face was as gloomy as water, and her pupils were fixed on Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was also shocked by the power of this blow. As I said, the strongest part of Shura is the wings!

If it weren't for this pair of wings, Mu Fenglei's King Physique would have been completed in that blow just now, and with the strength of the Asura Physique itself, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured and lose his fighting power.

"Mu Feng!"

Zhu Ming gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of humiliation, his strongest strike failed to kill Mu Feng who was weaker than him in cultivation and in the realm of true meaning.

"That blow was very powerful, but you are at your wit's end. Now, it's my turn."

Mu Feng said coldly, within the body, a billowing wave of blood was released, and the true meaning of blood was much stronger than before, reaching the realm of perfection!

The power of Mu Feng's blood gathered in his eyes, and strands of red golden flames ignited in his eyes. This flame lingered around his whole body, and the true meaning of the perfect blood merged into the Yuan force, burning into a billowing golden blood fire.

"Your wings have been seriously injured, I think he can help you block a few moves, Nine Suns Palm!!"

Zhu Ming roared, and the Nine Sun Palms that condensed the seven yang rings whizzed towards Mu Feng and smashed him. He killed with two palms, and the six Nine Sun Palms blasted out.

"Now, there is no need to use it"

Mu Feng's burning Jinli Blood Flame poured into his fist, and he punched violently.

"Flame Lotus!"

Mu Feng punched out, and Jin Li's blood and flames vented, turning into a huge red golden lotus blooming, and the violent punch bombarded the palm prints that had been killed.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Under this fist, the palm of Jiuyang was broken one by one, and was blasted by Mu Feng's attack. The berserk Lianhua fist light bombarded Zhu Ming, and powerfully bombarded the opponent's defensive energy.

Pfft...!

Zhu Ming vomited blood and retreated. Shocked by the power of the punch, she looked at Mu Feng in shock. How did this kid increase his attack power so much?

"Again, I won't lose!"

Zhu Ming roared, and punched Mu Feng with a fist, surrounded by the shadows of the eight suns, a fist that soared to the sky and killed Mu Feng.

Mu Feng punched out, and the blood wave bombarded him. This punch was a thousand times stronger, and its power was much stronger than before. It directly shattered Zhu Ming's punch.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it!"

Zhu Ming roared angrily, venting all of his Yuan power violently, Nine Sun Palms, Yang Fist, all blasted towards Mu Feng.

Holding the ancient evil spirit in his hand, Mu Feng slashed out with bloody thunder sword carvings, tearing apart the opponent and attacking. Zhu Ming's attack could no longer crush Mu Feng.

"This Mu Feng's attack strength is much stronger than before!"

"What the hell is going on? This guy is already able to fight Zhu Ming evenly."

"Could it be that Mu Feng's true meaning has broken through to the realm of perfection?"

Numerous disciples guessed and exclaimed that it was Zhu Ming who had the upper hand and beat Mu Feng abusively. Mu Feng relied on his strong defense and resilience to support him.

But now, Mu Feng is really fighting against Zhu Ming, so he won't lose the wind.

"I don't believe it, supernatural powers!"

Zhu Ming roared, once again condensing the eight yangs of supernatural power.

"True Magic Eye!"

In Mu Feng's eyes, there was a cyan light shining brightly, and there was an extra cyan pupil, which was extremely strange.

"Supernatural power, enter the dream!"

In Mu Feng's eyes, a terrifying phantom power instantly swept out and blasted into Zhu Ming's mind. The phantom power that was originally cultivated to the great perfection, under the blessing of the real magic eye, instantly reached the power of the perfect state, and the illusion was released.

boom……!

Zhu Ming only felt his mind sank, and suddenly, a sense of deep sleep swept over his soul. At this moment, he just wanted to sleep well, and his mind was lost, and he didn't even release his supernatural powers.

Swish!

As for Mu Feng, a pair of wind and thunder sky wings vibrated, his body came violently, and he slashed down with a sword.

Pooh!

Zhu Ming screamed, one arm was chopped off by Mu Feng's sword, Mu Feng's second sword followed, Zhu Ming's arms were broken, and Mu Feng stepped heavily on Zhu Ming's head.

Boom!

Zhu Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, was thrown into the air by the force of the step, and fell hard to the ground.

As for Mu Feng, his body fell, and he stepped on Zhu Ming's chest. The sword pointed at Zhu Ming's head obliquely, and blood dripped down the sword.

Silence, at this moment, more than a hundred thousand kings and hundreds of thousands of Linghai disciples were watching the battle, and their eyes were all focused on the young man.

Zhu Ying, Jin Haoyue and the others widened their eyes in horror.

Hua Qingcheng and other chief executives, as well as many top talents in the Vientiane list, all stared wide-eyed.

The twenty-eighth in the Vientiane Ranking, Zhu Ming, whose real strength has surpassed the ranking, lost!