Chapter 892 Intense Bloody Battle

Those palm prints roared towards him, each of which contained terrifying power of ice, killing breath, and the dense palm prints almost covered a void, leaving Mu Feng with nowhere to hide and dodge.

Mu Feng growled lowly, and the blood energy in his body surged violently, condensing into eight black magic fists surrounded by blood-colored talisman light.

"Eight-armed Demon Fist!"

Mu Feng's eight-armed magic fist violently struck out, the punching speed was astonishing, his physical strength merged into the eight punches, and countless magic arm fists bombarded the palm print covering the killing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...!

A series of magic fists bombarded the palm print of the ice, and the two violent energies collided. The power of the ice palm hit the fist of the magic arm, and the fist that contained the power of the dao pattern, the power of blood, and the power of the flesh was also shattered. Palm prints, energy and ice strength are intertwined.

"kill!"

At this time, Mo Han broke through the energy wave, and a white spear was added in his hand. The spear came out, the spirit pattern on the spear flashed, and a white spear with amazing penetrating power struck and killed Mu Feng.

In Mu Feng's hands, the Asura Divine Jade turned into a blood sword, and he slashed out. The bloody blade slashed at the spear force, directly shattering the spear force.

boom……!

But at this time, another palm print from Mo Han came over like lightning, and hit Mu Feng's body fiercely.

Pfft...!

Mu Feng was so bombarded by this palm that he vomited blood and fled back. A terrifying power of ice, containing true power, swept across Mu Feng, and immediately froze ice on Mu Feng's body. into his body, freezing his energy and meridians.

"Blood God Flame, break!"

Mu Feng roared, and the blood energy in his body burned into a bloody flame, which immediately melted the ice on the surface of his body and drove out the cold air in his body.

But at this moment, Mo Han's spear had already struck, piercing through to Mu Feng's heart.

Pfft...!

This spear pierced Mu Feng's chest, piercing through the amazing defense, and was about to shatter Mu Feng's heart. Mu Feng roared angrily, grabbed the spear, and was forced to retreat violently.

"Front!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Qingwan turned pale with shock, and exclaimed, this Mo Han's strength is really too strong, is this the strength of a genius disciple in a super big sect? It was terrible.

The battle between the two has already attracted many elders and strong men in Bingxin Valley to watch the battle. When they saw the Asura transformed Mu Feng and Mo Hanzhan together, they all showed shock.

"It's Mu Feng! Mu Feng is actually with Mo Hanzhan!"

"Emissary Mo Han's strength is no match for the elders at the eighth level of Linghai realm in the valley. How could Mu Feng beat Mo Han?"

"That's right. Although Mu Feng is at the top of the Qianlong list and the young talent of the Zhou Wu Dynasty, his cultivation and strength are still far behind the geniuses of the Holy Sect."

These Bingxin Valley elders commented that Mo Han's strength is indeed terrifying, and ordinary monks at the eighth level of the Spirit Sea Realm are no match, and they are worthy of the genius of the Tianhan Sect.

"Boy, no matter what forbidden technique you use, you can't be my opponent, go to hell"

Mo Han laughed, and let out a low growl, pouring all his energy into the spear, intending to kill Mu Feng.

"Anyone who can kill me, Mu Feng, has not yet been born."

Mu Feng growled lowly, a real dragon energy mixed with Yuan force in his body poured into his throat, and let out a roar.

"Roar……!"

A dragon's chant shook the sky, and the sound wave of the dragon's chant hit Mo Han. At such a close distance, Mo Han had no chance to dodge.

The sound wave of the dragon chant hit Mo Han, vibrated into Mo Han's body, and made Mo Han spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his body had been trampled by a group of wild bulls, which was extremely uncomfortable.

With a low growl, Mu Feng pulled out the spear that had been pierced into his body, and punched Mo Han with a punch. At the same time, a gust of true meaning of blood swept out and enveloped Mo Han. Mo Han could only feel the blood in his body The speed of the flow slowed down instantly, and the strength was limited by several percent.

At this time, Mu Feng's punch had already struck violently, and the strength of the punch hit Mo Han's body fiercely, causing Mo Han to vomit blood and retreat from the shock.

Mo Han was blown away, and Mu Feng came to kill him with lightning speed again. The light of the sword struck, Mo Han growled, and struck Mu Feng's sword with a spear, but he was enveloped by the true meaning of blood, and his power was weak. Many were shocked by this knife and retreated.

"kill!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, and slashed wildly with a knife, but the violent knife momentum killed Mo Han at a disadvantage, and was suppressed by Mu Feng.

And this reversal scene left others dumbfounded.

"No way, Brother Mo was actually beaten by Mu Feng, this..."

"Senior brother Mo, cheer up and kill that kid!"

The disciples of the Tianhan Sect roared angrily.

"Tianhan Jue!"

Mo Han growled lowly, and the icy power in his body became more violent in an instant, his icy true intention actually shattered the true power that Mu Feng poured into his body.

"Boy, I'm a genius of the Tianhan Sect, how can you defeat me, a lowly ant?"

Mo Han roared, and struck out with a more violent palm, which directly shattered Mu Feng's blade light, and another spear turned into a icy python.

"Genius of the Holy Sect, throw away this halo, you are only a martial artist, why can't you be invincible?"

Mu Feng sneered, and at the same time, a powerful soul force swept out from his eyes, and a phantom true meaning enveloped Mo Han.

And Mo Han shot out with a spear, and the ice python roared and killed Mu Feng's body, and ruthlessly bombarded Mu Feng's body, directly killing Mu Feng and smashing him to pieces.

Mo Han laughed loudly when he saw this scene, but then his smile froze instantly, and Mu Feng, who was killed, turned into a spot of light and disappeared.

"phantom!"

Mo Han was shocked, and at this moment, a bloody fist light appeared fiercely from in front of him, Mu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the fist light bombarded Mo Han's body.

"Pfft..."

Mo Han vomited blood crazily, was blown away by a punch, his eyes were full of horror, incredible, how did Mu Feng do it?

Just a moment ago, he was caught in Mu Feng's illusion without any precautions. Although it was only a few breaths, it was enough.

Mu Feng's body came violently, his legs were like a violent rainstorm, and bloody legs rushed out, hitting Mo Han's body fiercely, Mo Han was like a sandbag, being bombarded by Mu Feng's legs He retreated violently, blood gushing from his mouth.

"Today, I want to let the world see whether the invincible disciples of the Holy Sect are really invincible"

Mu Feng vibrated his wings and struck Mo Han's body with another punch, sending Mo Han flying into the void and smashing hard on the ground, creating a big hole in the street.

"Wow……!"

Mo Han's body fell into the big pit, vomiting blood wildly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

And the disciples of Tianhan Sect looked at this scene in shock, and couldn't believe that Senior Brother Mo Han was defeated!

How could it be possible that Mo Han, who had so many strong cultivation bases like Mu Feng, lost to a lowly person?