Primal Chaos Celestial Body

A word that didn't agree, directly hurt the killer.

A touch of murderous intent flashed across Murong Yu's eyes. The most annoying thing in his life is this kind of person who hurts the killer if he doesn't agree with him. Whenever he encounters such a person, he has the urge to kill the other person.

And Feng Jun happens to be such a person.

Jian Guang was fierce, as if torn the void, quickly strangling the door facing Murong Yu. If they were replaced by ordinary monks in the foundation-building period, under such a short-range sneak attack, they would be crushed by Feng Jun directly.

However, Murong Yu was in the middle stage of foundation construction, a smaller realm than Feng Jun.

In the realm of cultivation, there is a huge gap in strength at a small level. In front of the monks in the middle stage of foundation construction, the monks in the early stage of foundation construction are simply vulnerable.

I saw Murong Yu's face gloomy, and he couldn't avoid looking at the flying sword coming from the lasing. He moved as soon as Fei Jian was about to smash his head.

The right hand condenses the black true power. And if someone looks carefully, one can see that there are faint sparks of electric current flowing in the black true vitality.

"Break it for me!"

Murong Yu roared, punched directly, and hit the oncoming flying sword fiercely.

Boom!

After the loud noise, the flying sword that Feng Jun shot from was immediately beaten by Murong Yu and flew out. On the other hand, Murong Yu stood still on the spear.

"How can it be?"

At this moment, Feng Jun's face showed a look of horror. Murong Yu actually only relied on the power of his physical body to directly smash his middle-grade magic weapon level flying sword into the air.

How powerful is his power? How terrifying is his physical strength? It should be understood that it was a flying sword of the middle grade magic weapon level, not an ordinary weapon made of ordinary iron.

"Go!" Feng Jun shouted, pinched a sword tactic, and commanded Feijian to strangle it again.

Murong Yu's eyes flickered, and under the blow just now, his body shook slightly, shocked by the huge force. The others are without any discomfort.

The body of the top-grade artifact!

Murong Yu sneered again and again, now he knew how powerful his physical body was. Seeing Feijian tearing out again, he grinned, his thoughts moved, the power in his body exploded frantically, and then he blasted out again with a punch.

boom!

Click!

Murong Yu didn't even use the power of the dragon. He punched directly, and with just one punch, he blasted the flying sword away again. At this time, Feng Jun was even more horrified to see the mid-level magic weapon-level flying sword presented to him by his grandfather, and it broke into two pieces with a click.

"puff!"

The mind and the flying sword were connected, and after the flying sword broke, Feng Jun's mind was hit hard. I saw him spit out a violent mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly fell from the flying sword.

At this time, the surrounding disciples reacted. With an exclamation, a few sword lights flashed, and someone had caught Feng Jun. The others guarded Feng Jun firmly and looked at Murong Yu murderously.

"Kill him, kill him!" Feng Jun landed on the ground, his face pale, and he was obviously not light. However, he looked at Murong Yu with a bitter expression on his face, gritted his teeth, and looked like he was about to eat Murong Yusheng.

"Boy, you are really looking for death, do you know the identity of Young Master Feng Jun? He is Elder Feng's grandson! You interrupted his magic weapon! You are really looking for death, hurry up and judge yourself, otherwise you will inevitably be Ling Chi." The disciple of the late Ji came out, looking at Murong Yu with a cold expression on his face.

In addition, a few disciples also walked out, looking at Murong Yu murderously.

They are all around Feng Jun, constantly flattering him, for what? Just want to flatter him. Obviously, now is a good opportunity. After killing Murong Yu and avenging Feng Jun, then they will have a closer relationship with Feng Jun, and they will be better at Xu Tianzong in the future.

"A group of idiots." Murong Yu glanced at everyone indifferently, feeling very contemptuous in his heart. These people did not pose any threat to him at all.

However, Murong Yu's gaze stopped for a moment on one of them. This person's cultivation base is very powerful, although it is far inferior to Gong Lianghao and the others, but it also makes Murong Yu unable to see through the opponent's cultivation base.

"Be careful, kid, this person is a monk in the fusion period. You have the power of at least 30 panaches, and you are definitely not his opponent." This is, He Tu's voice sounded in Murong Yu's ears.

"The fusion period? The power of thirty pansies?" Upon hearing this, Murong Yu showed a smile on his face. Although his dragon power is still not as good as thirty pansies, it is not far behind.

Although this person's cultivation base is stronger than himself, he still can't do it if he wants to kill himself.

"court death!"

Seeing Murong Yu's disdainful expression, these monks in the foundation-building period suddenly became furious. One of them even roared, directly driving the flying sword to tear.

At the same time, the flying swords of several other cultivators in the foundation period also tore away.

auzw.com Suddenly, the void was filled with the whistling sound of flying swords, and various colorful sword lights, strangling towards Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's face was cold, he gave a grinning grin, his hands gathered the black true energy, and he blasted out directly.

boom! boom! boom!

After several continuous loud noises, the flying swords that strangled Xiang Murong Yu were directly beaten into pieces of scrap iron, broke apart, and flew out in the void.

puff! puff! puff!

Every flying sword was broken, and there was a disciple who spewed blood frantically, fell to the ground with a sullen expression, and looked at Murong Yu in the void with an incredible expression.

"Who is this person? How could the physical body be so terrifying?" There were already many disciples coming and going nearby, and the battle between Murong Yu and them attracted many people to watch.

At this moment, one by one saw Murong Yu showing his power and smashed the flying swords of these disciples with his fists, all of them were shocked.

Although the Feijian ranks of these disciples were not very good, they were just low-grade magic artifacts. But it was also a magic weapon, Murong Yu's body was too powerful.

"Hey, isn't that person the new outer disciple? The one who confronted Wei Han half a month ago. But now he has broken through to the foundation building stage?"

In the crowd, someone apparently recognized Murong Yu's identity.

"Murong Yu? What's your identity?" someone immediately asked curiously. Immediately, those who knew Murong Yu a bit told what they knew.

"Tsk tusk, this guy is too strong. However, his physical body is really powerful. Even if it is flying, it is different. Flying with a spear, hehe"

For a while, everyone discussed this Murong Yu. And Murong Yu also because of today, his reputation began to formally appear in front of Xu Tianzong disciples.

After a messy fist smashed out, all of the flying swords of the cultivators who were present at the foundation stage were smashed by Murong Yu. This was only because Murong Yu didn't want to take their lives, otherwise these people would be vulnerable and would be killed by Murong Yu.

However, even so, the foundation-building cultivators who had just taken action were also hit hard by this. One by one looked at Murong Yu with horror and bitterness.

"Interesting, there is such a strong body in the middle stage of the foundation building. I want to see what strength you have." At this time, the only cultivator in the rotation stage came out, his eyes looked at Murong Yu indifferently, his voice It is extremely cold.

"Xuan Zhaoqi?" Murong Yu sneered, with a look of disdain. If the monk in the fusion stage made a move, Murong Yu might still have some scruples.

But is it a monk? Murong Yu didn't care about it at all.

Perhaps it was because of Murong Yu's disdainful eyes that the monk's face grew gloomy during the spin period. There was even a hint of coldness in the depths of his eyes.

"Zhu Xi, kill him, I will take care of the sect, you don't have to worry." Feng Jun stared at Murong Yu bitterly, gritted his teeth and said.

"Junior Brother Feng, don't worry, he must kill him to avenge you." Zhu Xi grinned, pinched a sword tactic, and strangled towards Murong Yu.

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a touch of murderous intent passed between his eyebrows. I saw him suddenly grinning, his smile a bit gloomy.

If anyone familiar with Murong Yu saw him squinting his eyes, he would know that he had moved to kill.

laugh!

It was the same low-grade magical weapon, but when it was deployed in the hands of the monks in the rotation period, there was a huge gap between them and the monks in the foundation construction period.

Zhu Xi struck with a sword, and the void seemed to be torn apart, extremely terrifying. Want to crush Murong Yu into powder.

Murong Yu's true vitality was released, and the black true vitality lingered on his body, which looked a little strange. But Murong Yu still coldly looked at the power flying sword that the other party had hacked, but he didn't do anything.

"This is a cultivator in the spin-out period, how many times stronger than the cultivator in the foundation-building period, Murong Yu is indifferent? Is his body really that powerful?"

Seeing this scene, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Huh, this Murong Yu is skilled in seeking death. Although Zhu Xi has just broken through the spin-out period, but half a month ago he killed a monster in the late foundation stage realm! The strength is very powerful, and in fact, those foundation stage monks are comparable. ?" Someone said with a sneer. Obviously he is not optimistic about Murong Yu's support.

"Murong Yu is really too big." Someone frowned and said.

"It's not necessarily. Since Murong Yu dared to do this, he naturally has his certainty and waited for the changes." Someone said indifferently.

At this moment, the flying sword that Zhu Xi had cleaved had already rushed to the top of Murong Yu's head.

Murong Yu yelled, fists lingering in the black true vitality, and punched out directly.

boom!

After a loud noise, the flying sword was directly shaken out by Murong Yu. However, Murong Yu was obviously also shaken out by the huge force.

However, it was different from the flying sword that had just bombarded the base-building cultivator. Although it was a flying sword at the same low-grade magic weapon level, Murong Yu couldn't break it.