Chapter 1007 Sneak Attack

Boom!

The ground trembled, and Zong Teng's figure suddenly shot out at this moment, like a sharp arrow, shooting directly at Muchen who was standing quietly in front of the stone tablet. As the majestic spiritual power surged, killing intent swept across.

Zong Teng's sudden movement immediately caused countless exclamations outside the body refining tower. Jiuyou and Mo Ling's expressions changed instantly. Even though they were not present, they could still tell that at this time Muchen was almost exhausted, and he was probably at his weakest now.

If Zong Teng wanted to kill him at this time, it would undoubtedly be a huge threat to Muchen.

"Zong Teng!"

Jiuyou clenched her silver teeth, and the chill in her beautiful eyes almost burst out as if it were material.

However, although he was angry, Jiuyou was not too panicked, because Muchen was not alone on the fourth floor now. As a companion, although Mo Feng had a cold temperament, he would never sit back and let Zong Teng get hurt. Muchen.

And indeed as expected by Jiuyou, when Zongtang took action, Mo Feng, who was also not far away, also had his eyes darkened. He flashed and appeared in front of Zongteng as fast as a ghost, with a powerful spirit. The power exploded, and his sharp and cold eyes locked on Zong Teng.

"Go back, take another step forward, don't blame me for taking action!" Mo Feng's voice was cold, his eyes were like blades, staring at Zong Teng sharply.

Zong Teng's face was gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Mo Feng, this Muchen is not from the Jiuyou Que Clan, he is just a mere human being. Are you sure you want to make an enemy of our Tianpeng Clan for him?"

When Mo Feng heard this, his face showed sarcasm, and he didn't bother to answer at all, but the gaze he stared at Zong Teng became more and more fierce, and his aura made the latter understand. As long as he dares to take another step forward, he will take action directly.

Zong Teng saw that Mo Feng was not giving in at all, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. Immediately, his eyes flashed and he suddenly looked at Han Shan, who had been watching coldly. Said: "Brother Han, you should have been the deserving number one in this Body Refining Tower test. Now that Muchen dares to use his human body to take away the opportunity of our divine beast clan, can you bear it?" Is this the tone?"

When Mo Feng heard Zong Teng's provocative words, his expression suddenly darkened. It was just Zong Teng, and he could still intercept it. But if there is another Han Shan, then he will not be able to protect Mu Chen.

When Han Shan suddenly heard Zong Teng's words, he was startled. Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and said noncommittally: "This is a grudge between you, why do you need to involve me?"

"Isn't Brother Han not interested in the essence of those heaven-swallowing beasts? If you can absorb it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find an opponent among the seventh-grade supremes. By then, even if you meet the top geniuses in the Dragon and Phoenix Clan. I'm afraid you can no longer be afraid." Zong Teng said.

Han Shan's eyes suddenly flashed. He glanced at the bright red essence that was being absorbed by Muchen, and a look of salivation flashed across his eyes. Naturally, he could know how amazing the level of the essence Muchen had obtained.

That was far beyond what they had achieved before.

If he can really absorb and refine it, I'm afraid what Zong Teng said is indeed true.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Shan's expression became uncertain, and he was obviously shaken. Seeing his reaction like this, Mo Feng's heart couldn't help but sink.

Outside the body refining tower, Jiuyou's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the scene in the light curtain. Although I couldn't hear the sound, I could tell from Zong Teng's movements and Han Shan's reaction. She naturally guessed what Zong Teng wanted to do, and her pretty face became even colder immediately. A trace of cold air emanated from her body, and it was obvious that she was extremely angry.

If Han Shan really intervened at this time, it would definitely be a huge threat to Muchen.

"Zong Teng deserves to die!"

Jiuyou gritted his silver teeth tightly, his pretty face showing an evil look.

Mo Ling also had a look of worry on her face. At this time, Muchen had no fighting power. With her elder brother's words alone, she might not be able to stop Zong Teng and Han Shan from joining forces.

At this time, the strong men from other tribes also noticed the changes in the fourth level, and they immediately made a low-pitched uproar. Some people even felt sorry for Muchen's experience. Could it be that this dark horse that jumped out was just like that? Are you going to be obliterated just as you reach the top?

Not far away, Lu Sui, who was recovering from his injuries while being guarded by several strong men from the Thunder Crow Clan, also opened his eyes. He looked at the scene in the light curtain and immediately sneered, "This Muchen, let me see what you do next." How else to be proud!

The reward that I worked so hard for before, I am afraid that now I have to make a wedding dress for others!

Outside the body refining tower, countless looks of regret or gloating were cast towards the light curtain.

Under the gaze of countless regretful or gloating eyes, Han Shan, who was on the fourth floor, had flickering eyes, seemingly unable to make up his mind.

"Brother Han, don't delay for too long, otherwise the energy of the heaven-swallowing divine beast will be lost to you." Seeing that Han Shan was a little shaken but still showed no sign of taking action, Zong Teng couldn't help but urge.

If Muchen is allowed to regain his strength, then if he and Mo Feng join forces, even if Han Shan wants to take action at that time, I am afraid there will be nothing he can do to them.

Hearing Zong Teng's urging, Han Shan frowned and turned to Muchen. However, the latter was still standing quietly in front of the stone tablet. The bright red essence lingered around him, making him feel all over. It exudes a sense of mystery.

Han Shan has been practicing hard for these years and has experienced countless killings, so his intuition is quite sensitive, and this time, he also sensed something different from the young human in front of him.

It was a deeply depressed feeling of danger.

That feeling made him understand that if he really chose to take action today, he would have to be completely ruthless, otherwise once Muchen escaped with his life, he would definitely have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

And is it worth offending such a dangerous enemy for the energy of those heaven-devouring beasts?

Han Shan's eyes flashed rapidly, and the square became extremely depressing and quiet because of this. Zong Teng and Mo Feng were both tense. They knew that Han Shan's decision would suddenly change the situation. .

And this suppressed silence lasted for more than ten breaths. It was finally broken by the sound of Han Shan taking a long breath. He slowly raised his head and smiled at Zong Teng and Mo Feng who were watching him. Then he shook his head and said: "Although this sky-swallowing essence is rare, it seems that I, Han Shan, am not so lucky to receive it, so I can only accept your kindness."

Although greed made Han Shan want to take away the essence of those heaven-swallowing beasts, in the end the sensitivity brought by his intuition prevailed, so he chose not to take action in the end.

Zong Teng's complexion instantly turned livid at this moment.

When Mo Feng heard this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. His usually cold and handsome face also softened a lot, and he nodded towards Han Shan. To express gratitude.

"Since Brother Han has no such interest, I have no choice but to give up. Brother Mo, I have offended you a lot this time." Zong Teng's face was livid for a while, but he recovered and immediately stepped back.

Feeling Zong Teng's momentum fading, Mo Feng's tense heart couldn't help but relax.

boom!

However, at the moment when Mo Feng relaxed, murderous intent burst out in Zong Teng's eyes, and immediately his figure shot out violently. It actually turned into afterimages.

"Zong Teng, how dare you!"

A flash of anger flashed in Mo Feng's eyes, and he took a step forward. The figure appeared in front of the afterimages. He punched out, and the sound of phoenixes suddenly resounded. Red flames swept out, carrying majestic spiritual power. With one punch, all the afterimages were wiped out. Shattered.

And when the afterimage shattered, one of the figures was forced to appear. Zong Teng slapped it with his backhand, and golden light surged. Extremely sharp, like ten thousand swords rushing forward. Desire to tear heaven and earth apart.

boom!

The palm of the fist was hard, and waves of spiritual power suddenly spread out. The space shook, and both figures trembled. Then Zong Teng's figure was directly blasted by a punch, turning into a golden light.

But Mo Feng, who blasted Zong Teng with one punch, shrank his pupils at this moment, because he saw that the golden light suddenly seemed to penetrate the space, penetrating him in an extremely strange way. The space in front of him then appeared behind him.

"The golden-winged roc's magical power, space movement?!"

Mo Feng's face was gloomy, and he punched out with his backhand without hesitation. The terrifying wind of the punch caused cracks in the space and directly hit the golden light that appeared behind him.

call out!

However, the golden light ignored his attack, and a sharp light suddenly shot out, then penetrated the void and pointed directly at Muchen.

That sharp light was a dark golden feather about ten feet long. The feather was like a peerless divine sword, with a domineering aura sweeping across it.

It was a divine feather that fell off the body of the super divine beast Golden-winged Dapeng. After being tempered by the Tianpeng clan, its sharpness was comparable to a top-grade artifact. If an ordinary seventh-grade supreme being was stabbed, he would definitely end up being pierced. .

Zong Teng's intention was extremely clear. Even if he was injured by Mo Feng, he still wanted to kill Muchen here at this time.

The feathers flew through the air, and Mo Feng's expression became extremely ugly, because he could entangle Zong Teng, but he could no longer stop the sharp sword feathers flying towards Muchen.

In Mu Chen's current state, he would probably be directly killed by that feather.

Such mistakes made Mo Feng feel annoyed, but also filled with rage and murderous intent. It seemed that no matter what happened today, he could not let go of this guy Zong Teng.

Buzz!

However, no matter how upset he was, he could not change the direction of the sword feather. Therefore, under the pale faces of Jiuyou and others, the golden light appeared behind Muchen like lightning, pointing directly at him. The back of the head, trying to pierce his head.

Is this dark horse going to die here?

Looking at this scene, countless strong men sighed with regret.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Zong Teng's face. No matter how talented you are, you will die here today!

However, the smile on his face suddenly froze as soon as it appeared!

Because at the moment when the sword feather was about to penetrate Muchen's head, he, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stretched out his palm and grasped the sword feather, with the purple and gold luster shining on it.

The feather sword, which was enough to penetrate the defense of a seventh-grade supreme, was unable to penetrate even a single inch under the seemingly slender and white palm!

Zong Teng's expression stiffened little by little.

The owner of that palm opened his eyes with shining golden light at this time, slowly turned around, and projected that indifferent look.

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(There will be a second chapter, but it will be later, maybe after 12 o'clock.)