The peerless Tang Sect’s power turns the tide

Chapter 33 Crush

boom!

With the sound of breaking wind, Wu Feng clenched his fist with blazing flames and smashed it explosively into Mu Qing's chest. The air was distorted by the intense high temperature, making crackling sounds like firecrackers.

In an instant, a white palm, like a phantom, appeared in front of the fist, and the five fingers were closed together, wrapping Wu Feng's delicate fist in the palm, and it did not change at all despite the high temperature around it.

His physical fitness was comparable to that of the Soul King, so he was not afraid of any heat or flames coming from Wu Feng. Without this level of confidence, he might as well just give it up and forget it.

"you!"

Wu Feng's eyes widened and he looked at the handsome man in front of him with a smile on his face in shock.

His full blow was actually... blocked so lightly?

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out how the other party could be so much taller than her physically, even though they were of the same age.

Didn’t it say that the inherited martial spirit of the Mu family belongs to the Purple-Eyed Dragon King? Isn't the martial spirit's effect on the body not as strong as my own red dragon martial spirit?

Could it be that he isn't?

But even if it wasn't, he couldn't take over his soul skill so easily, right?

Even the Soul Lord and Soul Sect in the sect dare not be so confident. This is dragon fire. Although it is not the ultimate fire, it is not comparable to ordinary flames. How could it even damage the opponent's skin? Can't burn?

Ning Tian was also stunned by this scene. Is Mu Qing so powerful?

"Who the hell are you?"

Wu Feng roared angrily, feeling extremely unwilling and disappointed in her heart, which made her want to attack again, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not withdraw her fist from the opponent's palm.

In anger, she raised her right leg and kicked Mu Qing's head violently, hoping to withdraw her fist in this way.

But the next moment, another white palm with distinct finger bones firmly grasped her white ankle, and the red short skirt she was wearing today was also cut down to her waist.

Wu Feng was completely unaware that she had been exposed at this time. She looked at Mu Qing blankly, her eyes filled with defeat and confusion.

"The world shouldn't be so far away. It shouldn't be. How could it be so powerful?" Wu Feng muttered a few words absentmindedly.

Ning Tian also looked at this man with twinkling eyes. He didn't even summon the martial spirit. Wu Feng had no power to fight back. So how powerful would he be if he used the martial spirit or soul skills?

Thinking of this, Ning Tian's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Mu Qing glanced at Wu Feng's skirt with some embarrassment, then coughed a few times, calling Wu Feng back to consciousness.

Only then did Wu Feng notice that he had lost his composure. His cheeks instantly turned red and he shouted loudly: "Don't let me go yet, you pervert!"

Mu Qing laughed a few times and pushed lightly with his arms. Wu Feng took a few steps back and quickly pressed his skirt with both hands, staring at Mu Qing with shame and anger.

"Pervert, gangster, pervert, shameless..."

Mu Qing looked at the girl who was venting her unwillingness and anger, frowned and rubbed the tip of her nose: "Hey, hey, hey, just say a few words. It's not over yet. If you continue to act recklessly, be careful I'll slap your ass." !”

When Wu Feng heard Mu Qing's words, his fair and flawless face became even more charming. He quickly raised a hand to cover his back. Then he seemed to realize something and quickly raised his head to look at Mu Qing.

Noticing the teasing look in Mu Qing's eyes, Wu Feng was secretly annoyed and wrote Mu Qing down.

"If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Wu Feng said harsh words, then turned to Ning Tian and said, "Young Master, let's go together. This man is so abominable. I won't give up until I teach him a lesson today!"

Ning Tian raised his blue eyes, and his warm eyes looked at Mu Qing with a smile. Seeing the latter shrugging indifferently, he also smiled and said: "Okay, let's give it a try together, at least... We need to force out the other party’s soul skills and show them to you!”

Mu Qing found it a bit interesting. From the fight between the two, he could feel that although Wu Feng had a good attitude and respect for Ning Tian, ​​he had not yet developed into the person he would be after enrolling in Shrek. kind of situation.

That's right, they are only six or seven years old. Even though the soul masters in Douluo Continent are generally more precocious, they are not so precocious.

The two of them are now at best a pair of good sisters, and their relationship is not even clear.

"Then come on, but this time we have agreed. If you still lose with the help of Qibao Glazed Pagoda, you should change your temper honestly in the future. Don't always think that Ning Tian is the boss of you. Look, you have to remember that in this continent, at the top, there are not even half as many female titled Douluo as there are male titled Douluo, do you understand what I mean?"

Mu Qing said to Wu Feng, who looked stiff: "You can be arrogant if you have the strength. After all, a big fist is the truth, but if you want to be arrogant without the strength, then you are looking for death. In the sect, you have a good grandpa to protect you, and there is no one to be unscrupulous." I dare to say it, but after you leave the sect, who cares what your status is, and if you piss off some people you can’t defeat, you will only die!"

Wu Feng's face was stiff, and she opened her mouth to refute, but she knew that what Mu Qing said was indeed the truth. After all, isn't that what the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect is like? The two titled Douluo are both men, even the elders and Soul Douluo , there are only one or two female Contras, and the rest are all men.

If it were someone else who said this today, she would have slapped him, but there was nothing she could do. Who knew that the man in front of her had just been defeated by her without the slightest resistance, so she could only listen.

Mu Qing saw the other party's silence and decided to add another fire.

"Also, both of you are girls, you will marry someone sooner or later, who will you marry, a male soul master!

Wu Feng, it doesn't matter whether you marry yourself or not, but Ning Tian is different. You know the principles of your sect better than I do. Ning Tian is destined to marry a male soul master of the attack type in the future, so don't always look down on him in the future. As for men, men have things that men should do, and women have things that women should do. This is how the world is. "

Wu Feng raised his head and glanced at Mu Qing. He didn't know what the other party meant. He knew these truths better than the other party.

Isn’t that why you shouldn’t underestimate male soul masters?

Humph, I naturally respect those who are stronger than me, but if you want me to respect those who are not stronger than me, that is delusion!

"bring it on!"

Seeing that he had said everything he needed to say, Wu Feng opened his arms again.

"Red dragon, possessed!"

Ning Tian behind him also summoned a radiant seven-story pagoda. The pagoda was made of colored glass, very beautiful and dazzling. A luxurious air rose from Ning Tian's body, making Ning Tian's rendering at this moment even more brilliant.

At the same time, a yellow soul ring emerged from Ning Tian's body.

"Seven treasures turn out colored glaze, and it's fast in one day!"

A layer of golden light rose from the pagoda and landed on Wu Feng's body instantly. The aura on Wu Feng's body instantly became much lighter.

"The first soul skill, dragon fire!"

Wu Feng felt the increase in his body. His speed increased by 20% in an instant. He stepped on it and rushed towards Mu Qing again.

This time with Ning Tian's assistance, Wu Feng's speed was even faster.

Mu Qing looked at the amplification effect of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda. Sure enough, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda was worthy of being praised as the first auxiliary martial spirit in the mainland. The auxiliary ability of even a first-level soul master could be increased so much. It is no wonder that Ning Rong thousands of years ago After Rong Wuhun evolved into the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, in the finale, he directly obtained the inheritance of the nine-colored goddess of the divine world without even taking a divine test.

"Take the move, you stinky man!"

Wu Feng shouted softly. This time, because of Ning Tian's assistance, the amplification effect was really speed, so she did not choose hard steel, but wanted to use her own speed to carry out guerrilla attacks. Anyway, she has the number one soul skill. The blessing not only added to her physical fitness, but also gave her some initial control over the flames.

Whoosh!

Wu Feng detoured to Mu Qing's left side, and swung the dragon claw covered with dragon scales in his right hand directly towards him, and a small fiery red flame struck quickly.

Mu Qing shook his head, feeling a little disappointed. The level was still too low. Even with Ning Tian assisting and blessing Wu Feng, because there was only one soul ring, it could only increase the speed, and the others were useless, but this increase of hundreds At 20/20th the speed, he could still clearly see Wu Feng's figure and grasp every corner of her landing point even without using his martial spirit, let alone using his martial spirit.

In his eyes, that speed is no different than a turtle crawling!

"Forget it, just end it!"

Following Mu Qing's soft sigh, his pair of purple eyes suddenly became extremely deep, and four golden dragon patterns appeared in his eyes, surrounding a pair of purple-gold pupils. It is generally impossible to look directly at the arrival, as if there are two groups of black holes deep in his eye sockets, as if they can attract a person's mind.

At the same time, two purple soul rings suddenly appeared on his body, a purple first soul ring mixed with blue, and a second purple soul ring mixed with black.

The two thousand-year-old purple soul rings rose up, and the huge sense of oppression directly caused Wu Feng, who was running rapidly and preparing to attack behind Mu Qing to secretly set fire, to fall to the ground in an instant. His face was full of shock, and he looked at Mu Qing with shaking eyes.

Ning Tian was even more unbearable. Just feeling this huge sense of oppression made him sit paralyzed on the ground. His face was dull, his mind was shaken, and his eyes were glassy as he watched this scene in disbelief.

Who is this person? How could he obtain a thousand-year soul ring in his first soul ring? And his second soul ring is already very close to a ten-thousand-year soul ring, right?

This is a soul ring that only the Soul King can absorb!

"how come?"

Wu Feng's tone was dull, full of confusion and unwillingness: "I don't believe it, this is an illusion, an illusion!"