Chapter 1325 Phantom Sword Zongqing

"The two dream-eating monster monkeys are from the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul Realm and the ninth level. How did this guy capture these two monster monkeys alive?"

"Awesome, as expected of the rookie king who can defeat Qin Yanhua, this year's rookie king is not so strong."

"Zong Qing, this time, let's slap him in the face."

The disciples in the hall exclaimed, looking at Mu Feng one by one, with a hint of awe in their eyes, and many people looked at Zong Qing and others jokingly.

Zong Qing's face was livid, his fists were clenched, and he slapped his face. Not only did Mu Feng complete the slap in the face, but the difficulty of this task was even higher than the sect's information. They all completed it. Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Elder, can you record it for me, as well as merits and spirit stones, should they be distributed?"

Mu Feng looked at the equally stunned elder and asked calmly.

"Huh? Oh, good"

The elder came back to his senses, took a deep look at Mu Feng, and then asked Mu Feng to take out his battle card and recorded 300,000 achievements. At the same time, he took out a large bag of spirit stones from the Qiankun Ring and gave it to Mu Feng. As many as ten thousand.

"Mu Feng..."

Zong Qing gritted her teeth and looked at Mu Feng, with a gloomy and cold look in her eyes. Then he snorted coldly, turned and left.

"etc!"

And at this time Mu Feng called out.

"What else does Junior Brother Mu want to do?"

Zong Qing asked coldly.

"Brother, have you forgotten something? When you insulted me, Mu Feng, we made an agreement that if I complete the task, you will kneel down and apologize, right?"

Mu Feng said lightly.

Zong Qing's face was gloomy when he heard the words, and said: "Junior Brother Mu is very strong, but I was mistaken by him, but let's keep everything on the line so that we can meet each other in the future. Junior Brother Mu should not go too far. Many friends have multiple paths."

"Haha, friend, you don't deserve to be my Mu Feng's friend. Do you think that I, Mu Feng, can be humiliated if I want to? Kneeling can save me, apology!"

Mu Feng shouted coldly.

"Mu Feng, don't be too arrogant, there are many people in the sect who are stronger than you"

Zong Qing couldn't bear it anymore and growled.

"I'm crazy, I have the capital to be crazy, and you humiliated me, Mu Feng, indiscriminately. This is also in the sect. If it was outside, I would make you pay the price in blood."

Mu Feng smiled proudly: "Apologize!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then I, Zongqing, will learn from Junior Brother Mu's clever tricks. If you beat me, I can apologize to you."

Zong Qing said indifferently, and walked out of the hall.

"There is a good show to watch"

Seeing this scene, the disciples in the hall stopped accepting the task and went out one by one. Mu Feng also walked out with the two monstrous monkeys.

The two came outside the hall and soared into the sky, Zong Qing looked at Mu Feng coldly.

Mu Feng's figure also rose from the air, his expression indifferent.

"Zong Qing is ranked 267, a few ranks higher than Mu Feng. Do you think Mu Feng can beat Zong Qing?"

Some disciples discussed.

"It's hard to say, the difference in ranking between the two is not that big, but Zong Qing practiced the Qinglian Sword Code, and his swordsmanship is terrifying, and his strength is much stronger than Qin Yanhua's."

People discussed.

"Boy, I'm not Qin Yanhua's trash. I won't take you lightly. Today I will teach you how to respect senior brother."

Zong Qing sneered and said, within the body, a powerful golden sword energy gushed out, and a strong sword energy and sword intent swept all directions. Among them, the sword intent has been cultivated to the peak of the realm of transformation, and it is not far from the realm of perfection .

"You are not qualified to teach me"

A powerful blood energy roared out of Mu Feng's body, and the sea of ​​blood rolled. Although he didn't reveal Shura's body, his blood energy was strong and not weak at all. An ancient evil sword emerged.

Mu Feng said coldly.

"Arrogant child, kill!"

Zong Qing roared, his body turned into a golden sword light and came out, and the sword energy condensed into a golden sword lotus phantom,

Zong Qing used his arm instead of the sword, and two golden sword lights cut out sharply. In the hundred-foot sword light, there were two powerful true powers to kill, and the sword light strangled.

"Blood Sword Thunder Carving!"

Mu Feng raised his hand, and slashed out with a sword. The blood-colored energy condensed into a hundred-foot-sized sword sculpture, and the two swords slashed with a long roar.

In the sword sculpture, there are blood, thunder, sword, and force, four powerful true meanings, blood, thunder, sword, and true meaning power.

Thorn...!

The blood sword thunder eagle slashed on the two sword lights, and it actually tore the sword lights directly. The sword carving contained a strong sword intent, and it directly tore Zong Qing.

"Such a strong sword intent"

Zong Qing's face froze, and he let out a low growl. A golden sword light shot out of his body. It was a golden battle sword. The sword contained powerful spiritual power. This sword was the natal spiritual sword of his cultivation.

The sword cultivator who holds the natal spirit sword is the real sword cultivator.

"cut!"

Zong Qing's sword fell, the sword light was dazzling, a golden sword rainbow contained a sword light that was much stronger than before, directly cut through Mu Feng's blood sword Thunder Eagle, and the sword light tore towards Mu Feng.

Mu Feng blocked it with his sword, and was knocked back by a flash of sword light. The sword energy impacted on his body shield, tearing apart several holes.

"Hundred Swords Divide Light"

Zong Qing roared, and came violently with a sword in his body. The natal spirit sword split into hundreds of sword lights, all of which slashed at Mu Feng, and the sky was full of phantoms, all of which were sword lights.

"Sword Shocks Thunder Rainbow"

As soon as Mu Feng struck out with a sword, the true meaning of quickness merged into the sword. In an instant, hundreds of swords were violently killed, and sword lights hit the opponent's sword light one after another.

The two sword lights collided in the void, making a clanging sound, and the speed of the sword was dazzling.

"Although Mu Feng is not a pure swordsman, he is very strong in the way of the sword."

Many people said in shock.

"It seems that this kid's victory over Qin Yanhua is definitely not accidental"

"Phantom Sword!"

And this is, Zong Qing roared, in the spiritual sea, a phantom force poured into the sword, and it was killed with the sword essence.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When the sword came out, hundreds of figures split out and rushed towards Mu Feng at the same time.

"Phantom Hundred Swords, Zongqing's famous supernatural power, blended with phantom power, the light of the sword is hard to distinguish from reality, the battle is about to end, Zongqing accepts the mission of the monster monkey, and it is for the magic crystal of the monster monkey to complete this supernatural power"

Zong Qing's friends believed in themselves.

"Boy, you are doomed!"

Zong Qing's voice echoed, and countless sword shadows rushed towards Mu Feng at the same time.

Huh! Illusory power poured into this sword art?

Mu Feng was shocked.

Sword shadows came from all directions, each one was like Zong Qing's real body, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake, Mu Feng dodged and swung his sword to block, all the pieces were phantoms.

Swish!

But at this time, behind Mu Feng, a figure suddenly appeared, this sword light was different from other virtual swords, it directly tore through Mu Feng's defense, the sword light pierced through Mu Feng's body,

"Did you lose?"

The others were surprised to see this scene.

After all, Mu Feng was no match for Zong Qing.

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother Mu, how does this sword taste? You lost."

Zong Qing laughed triumphantly.