Chapter 598 The Sprite Clown

"I don't accept it! Senior, Mu Feng didn't defeat me with Wen Dao at all."

Zhou Xing yelled to the green tiger talisman puppet in the distance.

"Win Dao is also a part of Martial Dao. Life and death, as long as you can kill the opponent, Wen Dao, or Mu Feng can use his own martial arts strength to achieve the goal."

The Green Tiger Talisman said lightly.

Zhou Xing's face darkened when he heard this, but Mu Feng said indifferently: "Since you have murdered me, don't blame me, Mu Feng, for being ruthless."

After Mu Feng finished speaking, he killed Zhou Xing's head with a shot. Zhou Xing's eyes showed horror. With a poof, he stabbed hard in Zhou Xing's heart, passing through his chest.

Zhou Xing stared at Mu Feng intently, his eyes were full of resentment, and in the end he tilted his head and completely lost his vitality.

In the starry sky dojo, the battle of other people is still going on.

Jiang Feng and Dongfang Chenhui fought fiercely together, their bodies were surrounded by talisman lights, and they kept bombarding.

Both of them comprehended spirit patterns, and in the past three days, Dongfang Chenhui had comprehended three kinds of spirit patterns, and his comprehension was astonishing. Jiang Feng had comprehended two, and he was somewhat at a disadvantage in battle.

"Fire spirit pattern, flame crow!"

Dongfang Chenhui roared, Yanyang Yuanli gushed out from his hands crazily, golden and red Dao patterns intertwined, and turned into a huge golden fire crow flapping its wings.

With a long roar, the fire crow charged at Jiang Feng with a billowing fire wave, burning up the power of the void and distorting the starry sky.

Jiang Feng looked dignified, the intertwined spirit patterns on his palm turned into a huge blue pattern palm and blasted out, surrounded by talisman light, and smashed and smashed with great power.

boom……!

There was a roaring sound, and the golden fire crow roared, directly shattering the blue pattern palm, and a violent energy bombarded Jiang Feng, causing Jiang Feng to vomit blood and fly away. Obviously, Jiang Feng's spirit pattern was weaker than Dongfang Chenhui one chip.

"die"

Dongfang Chenhui grinned grimly, and charged out violently, punching out with a punch surrounded by spirit patterns, and the light of the fist bloomed with talisman light, entangled with huge killing power.

"I surrender!"

Jiang Feng roared angrily, retreated violently, and kept exiting the range of the starry sky dao pattern field, out of the starry sky dao pattern field.

"Those who leave the dojo are eliminated"

The Green Tiger Talisman said lightly.

Jiang Feng was startled and angry, and looked at Dongfang Chenhui. The power of the spirit pattern that Dongfang Chenhui had comprehended was too suitable for his own explosive power.

"What kind of Jiang family genius, vulnerable to a single blow"

Dongfang Chenhui smiled proudly, Jiang Feng was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood again, speechless in anger.

Winner and loser, Dongfang Chenhui now has the capital of arrogance for him.

Dongfang Chenhui looked at Mu Feng who had already resolved the battle, showing a bit of surprise. He also knew Mu Feng, but he didn't pay much attention to the so-called genius of the four-path pattern master.

But I didn't expect that this kid's martial arts strength could kill Zhou Xing.

This made Dongfang Chenhui a little surprised.

Mu Feng also glanced at Dongfang Chenhui, but his eyes were calm and deep, and Gu Bo was not surprised, as if he didn't take Dongfang Chenhui's strength into his eyes.

Dongfang Chenhui frowned, feeling displeased in his heart, secretly thought that if he ran into Mu Feng in a while, he would directly kill him with the most ruthless means.

Yao Chuan and Fang Wu are also confronting each other with patterns, and the two spirit patterns collide, and you come and go.

These two people, like Mu Feng, both had become spirit pattern masters not long ago, but their talents in the pattern path were astonishing, one specialized in formation patterns, and the other specialized in alchemy and medicine.

"Bond pattern!"

Yao Chuan growled, and after a blow, the spirit pattern in the other hand was ready, the golden spirit pattern was refined, turned into a long golden chain, and shot at Fang Wu violently.

Fang Wu's complexion changed slightly, and he dodged quickly, but the long chain was more flexible, wrapped around Fang Wu's thigh, and then spread straight up, trapping Fang Wu tightly.

"Brother Fang, you are defeated"

Yao Chuan's palm wrapped around the attacking spirit pattern and stopped in front of Fang Wu.

Fang Wu smiled wryly, and said, "You bastard, you actually comprehended a type of bound spirit pattern!"

For most people, to comprehend it, I am afraid that they must choose the spirit pattern with strong attack power to comprehend, and the binding spirit pattern itself does not have any lethality, and a variety of binding spirit patterns can be combined into a trap.

"Hey, you can catch him by surprise"

Yao Chuan squinted his small eyes and smiled, and then released Fang Wu. Fang Wu himself withdrew from the Starry Sky Dojo and was eliminated.

In the other void, the spirit pattern master of Ice Heart Valley roared with cold wind, condensing sharp ice spears and shooting at the opponent.

The man used a golden spirit pattern to condense the palm prints, and kept smashing the attacks of the spirit pattern master of Bingxin Valley.

And the Ice Heart Valley spirit pattern aroused towards the sky above the man's head, turned into a white ice sword and instantly killed his opponent.

Eight people were eliminated in an instant, leaving only four people.

Mu Feng, Ice Heart Valley Spirit Rune Master, Dongfang Chenhui, Yao Chuan!

After the four of them finished fighting, they looked at each other, and Dongfang Chenhui said coldly, "Who is going to die?"

"Tsk tsk, everyone in the Dongfang family is full of arrogance. I really want to see Fat Master today. Are you arrogant in temper or arrogant in means?"

Yao Chuan said sarcastically that he deliberately avoided a fight with Mu Feng.

"In a while, I will refine your fat body into oil for you."

Dongfang Chenhui said indifferently.

"Fat Master hates people who are not friends called Grandpa Fatty"

Yao Chuan said coldly, his body rioted, and he turned into a stream of light to kill Dongfang Chenhui. The spirit lines on his palm were intertwined, and condensed into a golden fist and blasted out.

Dongfang Chenhui moved his body, prepared the spirit patterns, and also fought with Yaochuan.

The spirit pattern master of Bingxin Valley looked at Mu Feng. This man was a young man in white clothes, and his appearance was quite handsome. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes looking at Mu Feng.

"It's just the two of us now"

The white-clothed tattoo master said indifferently.

"Then what"

Mu Feng's tone was flat.

"I remember that you seem to have some relationship with Junior Sister Wan'er. I advise you to stay away from her in the future. She is not something you can touch."

The young man said coldly, although he also admired the charming girl of that day, but he also knew that he was not qualified to be a goddess. In the tattoo master competition, he saw Mu Feng and Wan'er had close contact, and he always remembered it.

"Are you finished?"

Mu Feng said coldly.

Seeing the calmness in Mu Feng's eyes, the young man in white furiously said, "Forget it, if I kill you, no one will pester Junior Sister Wan'er."

The young man in white roared out while speaking, and the white streaks intertwined, condensed ice spears to attack Mu Feng violently, and each ice spear flashed with astonishing killing power.

"A clown who doesn't cultivate himself, cares about other people's affairs"

With a step of Mu Feng's footsteps, the violent force surged in his body, and he punched out, the starry sky rumbled and exploded, the fist covered with blood scales galloped with all its strength, and the violent energy directly smashed towards the ice spear.

Mu Feng held the gun in the other hand and dashed out again, Lei Wen Lei Ting condensed strength, the light of the gun contained thunder, and the true meaning of strength violently killed.

This shot was as fast as the wind and thunder, and the young man in white had a flash of thunder in front of his eyes, and a bloody hole was pierced through the head by the force of the gun, killing him with one shot!