I have a magic pot

He didn't say much, and walked towards the battlefield between Xiao Mu and Chen Yang.

For a while, Han Feng became the most idle person tonight.

But Han Feng is also happy to be so leisurely.

When the battle here is over, it's time to rush to the headquarters of Qingyang Gang and Feiying Gang.

What he misses most in his heart is to steal the property of these two gangs.

With nothing else to do, Han Feng's attention was more focused on the fight between the two, Xiao Mu and Chen Yang.

One is a seven-star Hui class, the other is an eight-star Hui class, and their skills are extremely similar.

At this moment, under the life-and-death fight, the combat power erupted is naturally astonishing.

At this moment, both of them stimulated the spiritual power in their bodies to the extreme.

The aura came out of the body, making the surface of the two people faintly covered with a layer of silver light, which was extremely conspicuous in the center of the battlefield.

But seeing the saber in Xiao Mu's hand sweeping across, it brought up a series of blade shadows.

Wherever the blade passes, broken wood splashes and sand and dust fly!

Even hard rocks are cut into two instantly by the blood knife.

And Chen Yang, who was fighting against him, was equally terrifying.

At this moment, with his bare hands, he used his body skills to avoid Xiao Mu's tricky blade.

At the same time, the palms glowed with golden light, as if made of steel, and they repeatedly slapped the opponent's blade, making bursts of golden cries.

The two sides have fought for more than ten rounds, and each has an estimate of the other's strength.

After Xiao Mu forced Chen Yang back with a single blow, he suddenly leapt forward, leaping several feet high.

The blood knife soared into the air, emitting a burst of piercing red light.

"Flame Dragon Slash!"

Xiao Mu let out a deep shout, and the blood knife in his hand pierced through the air, making a buzzing sound like a dragon's chant.

The crimson blade looked like a blood dragon in the night, and it cut down on Chen Yang's head with unparalleled power!

Chen Yang's deep eyes suddenly froze at this moment, fixed on the trajectory of Xiao Mu's blade.

At the same time, his hands quickly overlapped in front of him, forming a weird imprint, and he sipped in a low voice.

"Nine Layers of Vajra Seal!"

Following Chen Yang's shout, Han Feng saw with his own eyes, a dim golden light glowing above Chen Yang's palm print.

The golden light seemed to extend, and an illusory golden palm print appeared on the seal.

Immediately, the second and third palm prints appeared...

In an instant, on top of Chen Yang's palm prints, there were six illusory golden palm prints that overlapped together, like a golden pagoda.

With invincible power, he headed towards Xiao Mu's blood knife, and went straight to meet it!

"boom……!"

The blood knife clashed with the palm print, and a roar erupted.

The blood light and golden light shattered at the same time, turning into a cloud of "star light" and flying away.

Chen Yang's body shook violently, and Xiao Mu's saber also froze, and was thrown backwards by several feet.

Staggering to the ground, Xiao Mu stabilized his body and looked at Chen Yang with a little more seriousness in his eyes.

"Your Nine-Layered Vajra Seal is stronger than I imagined."

Chen Yang said expressionlessly.

"Haha... Chief Xiao's Flame Dragon Slash is also very powerful, it can actually break my 'six-fold seal' skill, but it's a pity, it can't hurt me."

Xiao Mu sneered.

"Hehe...is that so, then I'll have to learn again, Master Chen's clever move."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mu swung the blood knife in his hand, stomped the ground with his feet, and swirled in the air.

Another straight slash with the sword, the sharpness of the blade is chilling.

Obviously, Xiao Mu showed his real strength and wanted to completely defeat his opponent.

And Chen Yang also didn't dare to neglect, once again condensed the six-fold Vajra palm print in his hand, and confronted the opponent's saber force.

For a moment, Chen Yang stood in the middle like a rock, unmoving.

And Xiao Mu is like "a dragon swimming in the sea", slashing madly from all directions!

"Boom boom boom...!"

On the open space at the top of the slope, it was like a muffled thunder exploding, almost covering up the fighting sounds of the two gangs, the momentum was terrifying!

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Seeing that the battle between Xiao Mu and Chen Yang had reached the most intense stage, both sides showed their true skills to fight head-on.

Han Feng's eyes gradually widened, and the eyes were full of light.

There is no warrior who does not desire great power, and Han Feng is the same.

Seeing the two Hui-level powerhouses fighting with all their strength, each displaying powerful martial arts, he also felt a burst of enthusiasm in his heart.

If these two people were placed in the ancient times of the previous life, I am afraid that even in the face of thousands of troops, they would be alone, killing seven in and seven out.

For a Hui-level warrior to have such power, how brave should a Chen-level warrior be?

And my "never masked" father, who was the only star powerhouse in Bailong County back then, what level of strength has he reached?

For a moment, Han Feng felt a little grateful that he came to this world and had the opportunity to become a strong man.

Han Feng was not too worried about the battle between the two.

Xiao Mu and Chen Yang's strengths are not much different, in normal times, the two sides would fight in a situation where both sides would lose at most.

But today Xiao Mu came prepared and poisoned the wine in advance, Ying Huan just now is a living example.

Once Chen Yang is poisoned later, with Xiao Mu's strength, he can kill the other party with one blow, and he can lead someone to ransack the house!

While dreaming of ransacking his home to make a fortune in his heart, Han Feng suddenly heard a sharp piercing sound from the center of the battlefield.

I saw that Xiao Mu, who had already made dozens of knives in a row, suddenly turned his body in the void, changed his one hand to hold the knife with two hands, and let out a long howl.

"Yanlong lore slash!"

The scarlet red saber glow suddenly brightened, both in speed and strength, it multiplied in an instant, and its power was terrifying!

Xiao Mu's saber skills are obviously higher than Xiao Qingluan's, so he naturally knows how to accumulate saber power.

There were only a few dozen knives just now, and Xiao Mu's knives left some room to show off, this one kill.

The blade fell to the ground like a meteor, approaching Chen Yang.

At this moment, Chen Yang's eyes also burst into light, and the palm prints overlapped, and they were slapped towards the sky suddenly!

Under this blow, the original six-fold Vajra Seal unexpectedly added another layer, turning it into a seven-fold palm seal.

"Boom...!"

With a bang, the palm print and the saber shattered at the same time.

From the center of the two, a fierce gust of wind surged in all directions, directly overturning dozens of gang members fighting around.

The two also broke up at the touch of a touch, and their bodies shot backwards at the same time.

Both of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and they let out a breath of foul air at the same time.

The next moment, Chen Yang yelled outside the battle circle!

"Get the gun!"

Immediately, several members of the Qingyang Gang joined forces and threw a gleaming silver spear towards the battle circle.

Chen Yang reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and turned from defense to offense.

With one foot on the ground, like a tiger pouncing on its prey, he turned around and came to Xiao Mu.

The spear in his hand danced, and the silver tip of the spear gave off a little cold light, like a poisonous snake attacking!

Xiao Mu's pupils shrank, and the spiritual force in his body was stimulated to the extreme, and the blood knife in his hand was about to meet him.

However, the moment this knife with powerful spiritual power was swung down.

Xiao Mu's body trembled for no reason, the saber froze, and his face turned red strangely.

Seeing that the spear hit his chest, Xiao Mu forcibly turned the blade, turning from attack to defense, and the blade hit the spear point.

However, Chen Yang was obviously a master of the spear, the moment the spear pointed against the blade of the blood knife.

The palm of the hand exerted force, the body of the gun bent, and a huge force burst out, shaking Xiao Mu's body so that he lost his balance.

Immediately, the tip of his spear stretched forward like a spirit snake spit out a letter, piercing a bloody hole directly on Xiao Mu's shoulder.

With a flick of the gun body, Xiao Mulian was thrown flying with his knife!

This sudden shocking change made both sides of the battle on the top of the slope silent.

Everyone looked at Xiao Mu who was injured suddenly, even Han Feng's face changed suddenly.

The two sides are clearly equal, how could Xiao Mu suddenly miss and be injured by Chen Yang?

At this moment, Xiao Mu's body flew to the ground, and he staggered to his feet.

Blood flowed from the blood hole on his shoulder, and a streak of scarlet blood spilled from his mouth.

Lin Huo, who was supporting him, hurried forward to support Xiao Mu, and asked with concern.

"Master, are you okay!"

At this moment, Chen Yang succeeded in one blow, but sneered, and shot him again!

Seeing this, Xiao Mu quickly pushed Lin Huo behind him.

"careful!"

Lin Huo is not afraid of danger.

"Master, let me help you!"

After all, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed.

"Pfft...!"

A sword stabbed out, but instead of fighting Chen Yang, it pierced Xiao Mu's vest.

Even though the muscles on Xiao Mu's back tensed instantly at the moment when he realized something was wrong, the long sword still sank an inch, and blood overflowed!

Xiao Mu suddenly turned around and slapped Lin Huo, his pupils shrank, and he also slapped him.

Even though Xiao Mu was seriously injured, this palm still made Lin Huo fall several feet away.

"Lin Huo, you...you actually..."

Xiao Mu looked at Lin Huo in disbelief.

But at this moment, Xiao Qingluan, who was killing all directions in another battlefield, also saw this scene, and suddenly exclaimed!

"father……!"

Slashing wildly with the big guillotine in his hand, chopping several people in a row, Xiao Qingluan rushed to Xiao Mu's side suddenly, and supported Xiao Mu.

"Daddy, how are you doing?"

"No...it's okay, it won't hurt your life."

With the bloody knife in his hand, Xiao Mu stood up with his body strong, and looked at Lin Huo, still with a trace of confusion.

Xiao Qingluan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and he also stared at Lin Huo firmly, and angrily said.

"Lin Huo, you are crazy, you actually attacked my father!"

Facing the staring eyes of the father and daughter, Lin Huo's eyes dodged, and some dared not look at them.

Chen Yang, who was not far away, let out a sneer.