Mu Yun was furious when he saw Feng Zhanyi being so evil, and immediately shouted: "Bitch thief! Get off! I will definitely kill you today!"
Feng Zhanyi sneered and said, "Okay, then let's see who kills whom tonight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Feng Zhang flying with his wings, running towards the furnace bush. Although Mu Yun guessed that he must have some plans, at this moment, his chest was boiling with anger, and he couldn't even think about weighing the pros and cons, and just lucked out. Qiyun Yiba danced his body skills, and then caught up with him.
Feng Zhanyi jumped up to the top of a furnace, then turned around and said with a provocative look: "Qi, let's have a showdown on the top of the furnace. Whoever falls down first will lose. How about that?" ?”
Mu Yun rushed after him, but he shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Anyone who competes with you will die!"
While he was talking, he also jumped onto the furnace and struck Feng Zhanyi's face with one palm. Feng Zhanyi raised his eyebrows and raised his palms to catch the attack. In an instant, the two palms clashed with each other. After all, Feng Zhanyi's internal strength was not as good as Mu Yun's, and he was sent flying into the air.
But this guy's movement skills are indeed extraordinary. He glided in mid-air to relieve his force, and then somersaulted onto the top of another furnace. He spat out and shouted: "You dare to act crazy with this little skill, you have the guts." Come again."
Mu Yun went up to Meishan even more angrily, and at the same time he struck with his feet and struck with a palm strike. Reluctantly, Feng Zhanyi seemed to have learned his lesson, he had already jumped away and ran towards another furnace.
After chasing and escaping like this, and passing through seven or eight furnaces, Mu Yun always missed the mark by a hair. Filled with rage, he shouted loudly: "Feng! Do you dare to risk your life?"
Feng Zhanyi stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "I don't necessarily want your life, but you just want to risk your life. In that case, why do I have to accompany you, ha..."
Mu Yun looked at Feng Zhanyi and laughed wildly. He secretly wondered how long he would wait if he didn't attack at this moment. He immediately raised his breath and followed up with lightning bolts. He gathered all his strength and used both palms to strike Feng Zhanyi's chest angrily. .
Feng Zhanyi didn't seem to expect Mu Yun to arrive so quickly. He had no time to jump to the other furnace, so he could only raise his palms to meet it.
With four palms connected in the electric light and stone fire, Mu Yun was about to knock Feng Zhanyi down with all his strength, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet weak, and then he fell straight into the furnace!
Although Mu Yun was frightened, he did not panic. As he turned around, he pushed hard on the inner wall of the furnace and took advantage of the situation to jump out.
Feng Zhanyi had been waiting for this opportunity with all kinds of schemes, but how could he allow Mu Yun to get his wish. Immediately, I heard him yell loudly, his sleeves swelled like iron plates, and he shot Mu Yun head-on.
When Mu Yun saw how vicious Feng Zhanyi was, he gritted his teeth with hatred. He rushed forward with all his strength with both palms and raised the Fire-Liaotian's Liuyun Iron Sleeves to meet Feng Zhanyi.
Both of them were trying their best, but when they heard a loud explosion, Feng Zhangyi's body shook violently and almost fell from the top of the furnace.
However, Mu Yun suffered the disadvantage of being helpless. After all, he was unable to withstand Feng Zhanyi's attack, and was forced into the furnace again.
As soon as he sank into the furnace, Mu Yun felt a thick smoke of smoke coming towards his face. He dropped about ten feet and already stepped on a burning coal under his feet.
Fortunately, Mu Yun was equipped with a pure yang fire-preventing bead, so ordinary fire could not invade him at all, but the feeling of depression was still unbearable.
Before Mu Yun could recover from his shock and anger, the top furnace lid fell down with a bang, and the furnace mouths on both sides were also closed at the same time, leaving only a tiny air inlet under his feet.
Mu Yun was not willing to sit back and wait for death, so he immediately used all his strength to hit the furnace wall with both palms. Unexpectedly, the furnace wall was surprisingly thick and the material was very strange. His heavy palm failed to shake it at all.
Mu Yun was shocked when he heard Feng Zhanyi's voice coming from the air inlet: "My surname is Qi, I originally just wanted to decide the outcome with you, but if you insist on a life and death battle, then you can't blame me." Young master."
Mu Yun was so angry that he roared loudly: "Feng! Just wait for me. When I get out, I will cut you into pieces!"
Feng Zhanyi laughed and said disapprovingly: "Forget it, I advise you to wait for death."
"This Tianzi Furnace is made of Qin Palace bricks, and is made of clay inside and outside. Even the masters of Shaolin or Wudang may not be able to blast it open, let alone you?"
Mu Yun felt cold in his heart when he heard that Feng Zhanyi was not a false threat. It seems that this Tianzi Furnace cannot be broken unless it is a magical weapon. It is a pity that although the Autumn Water Divine Sword can cut gold and jade, it has been lost on the Lotus Peak. The piccolo Xiaolei gave him was more than solid, but it had no edge or edge, so how could he get this Tianzi Furnace?
Frustrated, he felt that the air in the furnace was getting thinner and thinner, and he was gradually out of breath. If the air inlet was not still open, Mu Yun would have fainted and died.
Feng Zhanyi was a little disappointed when he didn't hear Mu Yun's answer. He laughed dryly and said, "You surnamed Qi, you've fainted, right? I don't want you to choke to death, so it's better to be burned to death slowly." Woolen cloth."
Mu Yun's eyes burned with hatred when he heard this. He simply took out the piccolo Xiao Lei had given him and lifted it up along the edge of the air inlet.
It's a pity that Piccolo has no edge at all, so it can't break through the furnace wall no matter what. Mu Yun was feeling a burst of despair, but his eyes suddenly lit up.
Under the illumination of the majestic fire, a strange shimmer appeared in the center of the crystal clear piccolo, as clear and dazzling as a flowing water line.
Seeing this, Mu Yun perked up, stretched out his fingers and carefully hooked them into the center of the jade flute. After trying this several times, he finally touched the strange light. The place where he started was extremely cold, and the unparalleled sharp energy invaded his body, making Mu Yun couldn't help but shudder.
Mu Yun concentrated on it, patiently drawing out the strange light, but he saw that the object was only five inches long, and its width was negligible. Although it was as thin as silk, it was sharp enough to blow and break hair.
Mu Yun was inexplicably surprised, so he simply clamped the short "sword" between his fingers, and then put it into the air inlet again. Silently, the short "sword" was like a sharp blade cutting through rot, cutting into the furnace wall without any hindrance.
Mu Yun's hands trembled with excitement, and the short "sword" continued from bottom to top, from right to left, and in a moment, it cut out a door shape that was large enough to drill through.
Although the length of the short "sword" is limited and it has not seriously cracked the furnace wall, the resistance has been greatly reduced. Mu Yun put the short "sword" into the flute, gathered all his strength again, and struck the virtual door with a sudden strike.
Perhaps it was due to the cycle of heaven and unsatisfactory retribution. Feng Zhanyi happened to be standing in front of him at this moment, still wondering whether Mu Yun was dead, but the thick furnace wall suddenly flew out and hit him straight.
Feng Zhanyi never expected that such a strange thing would happen. No matter how high his Qinggong was, it would be in vain. Suddenly he heard a scream, and he was knocked out and fell heavily on the wall of another furnace. Above, a blood arrow spurted out from the mouth!