Wow, swow, swow! More and more silk threads are sweeping over like a wave.

After Mu Feng avoided one wave after another, wave after another, as if dense spider silks were densely packed, completely covering Mu Feng's surroundings, leaving him with no way to advance and no way to retreat.

"This guy is finished!"

When Jing Chengren saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jie Ji and Chi Long, next to Jing Chengren, shook their heads secretly. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Mu Feng could no longer avoid it and could only fight head-on.

With the tenacity of the colorful giant's silk thread, even if he is as strong as Zhao Ziye, he would not dare to confront him head-on.

"Li Feng is too impulsive!"

Suo Wuyi shook his head, puzzled by Mu Feng's impulsive behavior.

Luo Xuanji shrugged and replied, "Maybe he's too inflated! The ranking of the first level has expanded his confidence to an unimaginable level, so he would do such a stupid thing."

Zhao Ziye looked calm, or he didn't care at all. He really didn't regard Mu Feng as a competitor. After all, the gap in cultivation and strength between them was there.

In his opinion, this guy is so capable that he will fight against the colorful giant alone.

"Hey! I'm not going to explain it to my ancestor, father and others now!"

Zhuge Wusha sat dejectedly on the trunk of the tree and sighed to himself.

When everyone thought Mu Feng would die under the entanglement of countless silk threads, a loud bang came from the top of the mountain.

I saw countless silk threads around Mu Feng swept over him, and countless sparks splashed out on him, but they could not hurt him at all.

Only then did everyone realize that the sixteen-colored halo on the back of Mu Feng's head exploded in that instant, covering Mu Feng's whole body, making him shine brightly and blocking the attack of the silk thread.

Punch! Mu Feng stepped on his feet, broke through the threads, pulled out a long white air, bursting out in the air, and instantly rushed to the colorful giant.

Mu Feng's right fist came first, and rushed towards the weakness of the colorful giant.

Ding! But what surprised Mu Feng was that the colorful giant reacted very quickly. It waved its huge arms and crossed its fists, blocking all its fists.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful giant bent his right foot and pushed hard, and countless silk threads behind Mu Feng also followed one after another.

Mu Feng did not dare to confront him head-on, so he rushed forward and avoided the attack.

Although Mu Feng barely blocked the sharpness of the silk thread by relying on the power of the sixteen great forces of heaven and earth, his body was still traumatized.

After all, even Zhao Ziye, who are born with imperial bodies, dare not fight head-on. Mu Feng dared to do so simply by relying on the power of the world.

Moreover, he had no choice but to try it a few more times. He was afraid that even with the protection of the sixteen major forces of heaven and earth, his body might not be able to stop it! Bang bang bang bang bang! Mu Feng fought on the top of the mountain, and it looked almost equal. Everyone below was stunned and silent.

Zhao Ziye, who had originally not cared about Mu Feng, had his pupils tightened into needles. The princes and daughters behind him, such as Ying Hong, Zhu Tiancai, and others even opened their mouths, and all of them had lost their ability to manage their expressions.

"This boy has mastered sixteen major trends in heaven and earth, and he has used them so skillfully. No wonder he dared to challenge the colorful giants alone!"

Zhao Ziye frowned slightly, and a layer of haze rose in his heart. Mu Feng's performance was far beyond his expectations.

He knew very well that in this second level, everyone's cultivation was forcibly suppressed at the first-level Wushu Sect, so its strength depends largely on the special physique and the mastery of the world.

As the number one genius of the royal family, Zhao Ziye looked down on the young generation of the entire Holy Dynasty. He mastered nine types of general trends in heaven and earth, and has been a rare genius in hundreds of years.

In his opinion, in this era, no one in the younger generation can surpass him in terms of talent. If there is really, his third brother Ying Hong is the most promising candidate.

And now, Li Feng, who suddenly appeared, had exploded with sixteen major trends in heaven and earth, which was equivalent to a slap on the face and trampling his self-esteem.

He knew very well that the nine major trends of heaven and earth were a hurdle. If you master more than nine major trends of heaven and earth, your strength increase will exceed the previous nine.

But Mu Feng has mastered sixteen major trends in heaven and earth, which is already terrifying for his own growth. It is no wonder Mu Feng can fight against the colorful giants.

"This boy is a big threat!"

Zhao Ziye looked at Mu Feng with a serious look and said in his heart.

Although Zhao Ziye's special physique and cultivation are much stronger than Mu Feng, and Mu Feng has not mastered the quasi-imperial realm.

If he recovers his cultivation level, Zhao Ziye is still confident that he can suppress Mu Feng, but he is a quasi-emperor cultivation level, and Mu Feng is just a high-level martial sect.

It was a shame for him to be unable to defeat Mu Feng with crushing force.

And if Mu Feng's cultivation level improves and catches up with him, he may not be able to win this.

At this moment, Zhao Ziye already regarded Mu Feng as the opponent he attached the most to the battle for luck.

Jing Chengren, who was still sarcastic just now, shut up obediently and looked at the scene where Shanding Shan was still fighting with an incredible look on his face.

"Brother Jing! You just said that he was seeking death, this..." Chi Long opened his mouth slightly, and before he finished speaking, Jing Chengren glared back.

Jie Ji on the other side sighed, "This guy is not simple. After mastering the sixteen major trends of heaven and earth, we have completely misunderstood! Fortunately, we cannot seize luck in the second level, otherwise if this guy wants to rob, we are really not an opponent!"

Jing Chengren glared and said, "Jie Ji! How can you increase the momentum of others and destroy your own power?

If we restore our cultivation and fight in reality, this son is definitely not our opponent!"

Chi Long nodded and said, "I agree with Brother Jing! After all, I remember this child's cultivation is only at the eighth level of Wushu Sect, and we are quasi-emperors, and we all have mastered the quasi-emperor domain. If you really fight, this child will not be our opponent!"

Jieji frowned slightly, but said nothing. She always felt that Jing Chengren and Chi Long were too optimistic.

"Looking in a trough!"

On the other side, Suo Wuyi and Luo Xuanji sweared almost at the same time, and then looked at each other tacitly, and they all saw surprise in the other's eyes.

"Is this Li Feng really cultivated by a mere empire?

This is simply a freak!”

Suo Wuyi tightened his fists and his face was depressed.

The same was true for Luo Xuanji. They suddenly felt that their previous arrogance and confidence were completely blown away at this moment.

They had seen Mu Feng show his powerful mental power in the first level. At that time, they were already surprised enough and knew that this son was a guy who practiced both spiritual martial arts.

They always thought that this son had strong mental talent, but his martial arts talent could only be considered average.

Now, they knew they were wrong. This guy was just a pervert. His martial arts talent was no worse than his mental power talent.
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