Unlike Anyu City's expectation, Weiyang City did not retreat, but was already ready to take the initiative.
Mu Zixiao and Ying Luan each led a team of elite soldiers to Doumei City to meet the monks who were about to leave the city.
Lan Feng from Anyu City followed his ancestor's instructions and brought many troops with him. They were sharpening their swords outside Doumei City, waiting for the monks who were about to leave the city.
Unexpectedly, they were attacked from both sides and ambushed. They started fighting before the fat sheep in the city came out.
Ying Luan's state has always been a mystery, because this person has excellent luck, and he seems to have the right time, place and people in whatever he does.
When they divided into two groups, Muzixiao estimated in his mind that it would be his own group that encountered the main force. When I saw the tall man holding a long ax, I felt a sense of fate that I would meet Lan Feng.
Lan Feng had just received a warning that the ambush team in the east of the city was under attack. Just as he was about to rush over, he felt murderous intent behind him.
not good!
Lan Feng picked up the giant ax and blocked it, but saw that it was a high-level one-hit killing talisman.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged the blow. Looking at the visitor with lingering fear, he saw a cold-faced beauty leading a group of silver-armored cavalry looking at them coldly.
He had seen this cold-faced beauty in the scroll brought by Lan Yu. She was the maid of Mu Zixiao, the lord of Weiyang City, and was called Jade Cat.
Although Lan Yu was well-informed, he would never have thought that the woman in front of him was the Mu Zixiao they hated so much.
A look of surprise appeared on Lan Yu's face, she couldn't believe that Weiyang City was so bold and dared to take the initiative.
The two teams faced each other on the banks of the Luoyao River in Doumei City. In the atmosphere of silence and solemnity, only the ripples on the river surface swayed by the wind.
Both parties did not exchange words, because they already knew each other's identities, and the relationship had already been established, so there was no need for much negotiation.
Suddenly, Lan Feng took the lead in attacking and swung the ax violently. The water spiritual power in his palm condensed into ice and spread to the spiritual axe. The huge ax blade struck Muzixiao.
With this blow, he knew that his realm was extraordinary and that he had reached the Golden Elixir Perfection!
Muzixiao was also well prepared, forming seals with his hands, and the sword in his hands changed instantly.
But she misjudged Lan Feng's speed. The ax was incredibly fast. A white light flashed through her, and she could barely avoid it. Several strands of her hair were cut off, and she had to use her unformed long sword to catch the move.
Half a ray of golden light shone, the ax and the sword intersected, colliding together, making a deafening sound.
The ice ax was shattered layer by layer, and Mu Zixiao's energy and blood surged up. His soul was damaged by the shock, and even cracks appeared in the tiger's mouth.
Mu Zixiao felt extremely distressed that this fleshless and formless bone could be injured, which was even worse than the damage to his own soul.
Lan Feng had long heard that Mu Zixiao, the lord of Weiyang City, was not at a high level, but that he could fight back and forth with the Golden Core after completing the Foundation Establishment. He did not expect that this little maid was also at such a level.
He immediately released the pressure of the golden elixir realm. Because he was from the blue dragon clan, his pressure was even more powerful than that of ordinary golden elixirs.
The elite soldiers behind Muzixiao could no longer resist, so they dismounted and plunged their weapons into the ground, trying to support themselves.
But the jade cat in front of Lan Feng is made of phaseless bones, so it is less affected by such majesty. Moreover, the soul of this body is almost filled with the artificial intelligence package of the jade cat. Although Muzixiao's soul has some influence, But his face didn't show any fear.
Lan Feng shouted arrogantly, pouring all his spiritual power into the spiritual axe, "I don't like to be sloppy, it's better to make a quick decision. You are a jade cat, I will send you on your way with this strike."
Muzixiao did not respond. He kept making seals in his hands, and the long sword that had just been unformed finally took shape.
Mu Zixiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and with determination in his heart, he pointed his sword at Lan Feng, "I also have this wish with this strike."
Lan Feng sneered, and without any further hesitation, he slashed his natal spiritual ax at Mu Zixiao, only to see the long sword emit a dazzling golden light and sweep towards him.
With his eyes widened, he watched helplessly as his natal spiritual ax shattered and his sword energy wiped out all obstacles. Then he only heard the cold wind and the sun setting.
His eyes went black and he lost consciousness.
One blow, just one blow, and the head fell to the ground.
With such a difference in realm, yet being able to fight so cleanly and come to such an extent is enough to be called a crushing victory.
Mu Zixiao blew the long sword in his hand, looked at General Anyucheng's head falling to the ground in front of him, and chuckled:
"There is a saying that the sword energy stretches across 30,000 miles, and one sword freezes fourteen states. It truly deserves to be called the Hunyuan Qi, and it truly deserves to be called the Pure Yang Sword."
