382: C382 The Heavenly Transformation Sect Vs Eight Direction Sect 2

C382 The Heavenly Transformation Sect Vs Eight Direction Sect 2

Section 382 Heavenly Transformation Sect VS Eight Direction Sect 2

Before the huge Grade One Ancestral Immortal palm of the Eight Direction Sect arrived, an incomparably sharp Strong Wind was slashed out from the Martial Platform, causing the people of the Heavenly Transformation Sect to have no choice but to retreat.

The Strong Wind blew on everyone's faces like a small knife cutting across their faces, giving them incomparable pain.

The Heavenly Transformation Sect and the others had already erected their immortal spiritual energy barrier. Even so, Zhang Mu and the other Grade Two Xuan Immortals were still forced back by the powerful pressure. Their faces turned pale.

Even someone as strong as the Sect Master was forced to take a few steps back. However, he still stood at the front with Muh Feng.

At this moment, in order to reduce the injuries of the Sect Master, Zhang Mu and the others, Nie Li waved his hand and five rainbow-colored immortal spiritual energy barriers instantly enveloped them.

Sensing the sudden decrease in pressure, Nie Li looked at the rainbow-colored barrier that enveloped him. They were both shocked and shocked. They simply couldn't understand why a Ninth Stage Heavenly Immortal like Muh Feng could have such a powerful technique. At the same time, their impression of Muh Feng also doubled, and they were grateful to him in their hearts.

"Remember what I said just now. Let's do it!"

Finished speaking.

Muh Feng circulated the Golden Body Spell, and at the same time, raised his body of a supreme-grade spirit weapon to the limit. Then, he clenched his fists tightly, and with a swoosh, he turned into an afterimage as he attacked the Grade One Ancestral Immortal expert from the Eight Direction Sect.

"What the hell?! Is this Heavenly Transformation Sect's ant stupid?! A Grade Nine Heaven Immortal actually dared to rush forward and fight with a Grade One Ancestor Immortal?!"

"That's right. If I were him, I would definitely jump down from the Martial Platform immediately. Fighting a Grade One Ancestor Immortal would only bring shame to myself, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"

"Didn't you notice? That Grade Nine Heaven Immortal kid from the Heavenly Transformation Sect was very strange. When faced with the pressure and Strong Wind of the Grade One Ancestor Immortal from the Eight Direction Sect, those Mysterious Immortal Realm ants from the Heavenly Transformation Sect all retreated, but only that Grade Nine Heavenly Immortal kid didn't take a single step back!"

"Senior brother, after hearing what you said, it seems like you are right. It seems like we have misjudged him. Could it be that the Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortal ant is the strongest in the Heavenly Transformation Sect?"

"We'll know if we continue watching. Perhaps this kid can shock us all!"

"No way? Could it be that this kid can defeat that First Rank Ancestor Immortal Realm expert from the Eight Direction Sect?"

"Bang!"

A thunder-like loud sound rang out from Martial Platform No.1, waking up all the disciples from the various sects who were discussing below the stage.

"Bang!" Another loud sound was heard, followed by a clear slapping sound.

"Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!"

At the first moment, everyone turned their eyes to Martial Platform No.1, and they became the focus of everyone's eyes.

Muh Feng threw a punch onto the huge palm of the First Grade Ancestral Immortal Realm disciple from the Eight Direction Sect, then slapped his face with his other hand. "Bang! Bang! Both of them started to retreat at the same time. As they were getting closer to the edge of the Martial Platform... Muh Feng shook both of his hands and immediately somersaulted backwards, then he stomped heavily on the edge of the Martial Platform. With that stomp, the ground underneath Muh Feng's feet cracked. Green rock fragments splashed out.

Muh Feng looked at the Grade One Ancestor Immortal in front of him, and his expression became serious once again. With just a single exchange, Nie Li already knew how powerful the other party was. Even though his physical body was already a top-grade Spiritual Weapon, he could still feel the waves of pain coming from his fist.

As for the Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal expert, he was also forced back a hundred meters. One of his hands was placed behind his back, while the other was constantly trembling. The other hand was covering the swollen left side of his face.

The Grade One Ancestor Immortal from the Eight Direction Sect looked at Muh Feng fiercely, and its eyes were full of fear. Initially, it thought that thirty percent of its power was enough to take down that Grade Nine Heavenly Immortal brat from the Heavenly Transformation Sect, but it had miscalculated. Not only did it not knock him off the stage, it had also knocked it back by a hundred meters. Now, his qi and blood were still churning, and he almost vomited blood. The most infuriating thing was that he, a dignified Grade One Ancestral Immortal expert, was actually slapped in public by a Ninth Grade Heavenly Immortal ant of the Heavenly Transformation Sect. When he thought of this... His anger had been stirred up.

However, the other party seemed to be able to do it with ease, without any signs of injury, even though he had knocked the other party back a little bit.

Thinking of this, the expression of the Grade One Ancestral Immortal Realm expert from the Eight Direction Sect became even more unsightly. At this moment, he no longer regarded Muh Feng as an ant. Instead, he regarded Muh Feng as an expert on the same level as him. He didn't dare to look down on him.

Until now, the Grade One Ancestral Immortal expert of the Eight Direction Sect finally understood why that Grade Nine Heaven Immortal of the Heavenly Transformation Sect dared to speak to him in such an arrogant manner. It turned out that the other party had the right to be arrogant, and he had even slapped him. On the contrary, he had gone back on his word! When he thought of this, the faces of the Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal experts turned hot.

Then, they looked down at the Martial Platform. Everyone's mouths were opened in an 'O' shape, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

Even the representatives from the various sects who were sitting in the guest seats frowned. They all looked at the Martial Platform No.1. At this moment, the Martial Platform No.1 had truly become the center of attention of everyone.

"Kid, I admit that you are very strong. I misjudged you. However, I have only used thirty percent of my strength to warm up my body. Next, I'm going to be serious. Let's see how you're going to resist it. Hahaha..." The Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal pointed at Muh Feng and roared.2

Muh Feng took a look at the battle between the Sect Leader and the others. Only a few dozen breaths had passed. Besides the Sect Leader, who was dealing with the five Mysterious Immortal experts of the Eight Direction Sect, all the other disciples of the Heavenly Transformation Sect had been defeated in the Martial Platform.

"Brother Sect Leader, hold on. I'll come and help you after I finish him off!" Muh Feng roared loudly. His voice echoed throughout the entire martial arts field, and it was clearly heard by everyone.

Muh Feng's simple sentence sounded so frivolous in everyone's ears. Although Muh Feng had achieved a tie in the beginning, none of them believed that Muh Feng could defeat the Grade One Ancestor Immortal of the Eight Direction Sect. After all, the difference in strength was too great.

Muh Feng's words were a blatant threat and contempt to the Grade One Ancestor Immortal of the Eight Direction Sect. This caused the Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal to fly into a rage. It pointed at Nie Li and fiercely roared, "Brat, you've already thoroughly angered your father. Originally, your father planned to slap you a few times and knock you off the stage. Now, I have changed my mind. I am going to break your hands and feet. Then I'll step on you under my feet. Hahaha! "

"Hehe! Yours Truly will still say the same thing! You said that you will deal with me! Then, Yours Truly shall return it to you!" Nie Li indifferently said.

Hearing these words, the corner of the Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal's mouth twitched. Didn't this once again tell everyone that he was slapped in the face just now?

"Brat, go to hell!" The Eight Direction Sect's Grade One Ancestor Immortal roared furiously. Then, its momentum soared once again. With a swoosh, its figure blurred. Then, a row of afterimages streaked across the air, creating a large spark.

Fast, so fast that not even many disciples could see its figure. Even Muh Feng could only use the Divine Sense to capture its figure.

"Well done, drink!"

Muh Feng also let out a loud roar. With a swoosh, he suddenly disappeared from where he stood. Next, he saw two shadows intertwining in the sky above Martial Platform No.1.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Bang!"

Apart from the two afterimages, the only sounds that could be heard were the sounds of fighting and the occasional miserable cries that could be heard.

"Hahaha, do you see this? This is the result of looking down on our Eight Direction Sect's genius disciple, Ba Shu. This kid from the Heavenly Transformation Sect must have been beaten so badly that he won't even recognize his mother!" A white-haired old man from the Eight Direction Sect said with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, Old Devil Qiu Ming, how can you be so sure that the one who screamed was this old man, the Muh Feng of the Heavenly Transformation Sect? This old man sounds like your Eight Direction Sect's Ba Shu..." Wu Tian stroked his white beard and said with a smile.

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