Chapter 270

The orange flame reflected on a ferocious face, which was full of ridicule.

In his opinion, Zhuji dared to fight against the spirit realm. He had to say that his courage was commendable, but his IQ was extremely stupid. In his cruel eyes, he seemed to see the scene that Song Fei was blown into meat foam with a fist.

The orange flame was also reflected on Song Fei's indifferent face. The light and shadow were mottled, but there were no joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, just plain and light.

In Song Fei's eyes, what he has is strong self-confidence.

The fire and fist strength contacted, and mu Jiasu's ridicule suddenly condensed. Unexpectedly, his fist strength did not break through Song Fei's flame, but produced a violent explosion, offsetting each other

"It's impossible." the big man suddenly looked up and stared at Song Fei like a poisonous snake, which was even more vicious. "Boy, you are the cultivation of building the foundation. What flame is this? Is it the top flame in the cultivation world? No, it's impossible. With your age and cultivation, you can't understand the top flame."

"I don't know if it's the top flame, but it seems to be able to resist your spiritual cultivation." Song Fei's words seemed very casual, but he slapped mu Jiasu's cold face like a slap.

"Not into the stream, you dare say I'm not into the stream." mujiasu smiled fiercely.

He smiled and shook his head. Song Fei said slowly: "even a monk who built a foundation can't be killed with one move. Isn't it out of the stream? If I were you, just commit suicide, so as not to become a laughing stock in the cultivation world."

"Good, good, good." Mu Jiasu said three good words, and looked more angry. "You can resist my ordinary fist, and you can resist my magic? Do you think the foundation monk can resist the magic power of the strong in the spiritual realm?"

"Resist the magic power of the spiritual friar!" Song Fei stood at the tip of the sword, his body was still as straight as a long gun, but his face showed a soft smile, "in fact, I don't know. Let's try."

As soon as mu Jiasu grabbed his right hand, the earthy yellow flying sword at his feet immediately turned into a streamer, like a meteor around the palm of his hand. Then, the flying sword in his hand was absorbed by him, with a little gray halo.

The mana of the earth friars is the precursor of the earth magic.

"Boy, go to hell." the gray light of the long sword is becoming more and more prosperous.

Song Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, but smiled gently on his face and said softly, "thank you. Thank you for your appearance."

"Put on airs, die for me, and smash the mountain." the long sword became as thick as a hill. This is a very famous and often used move in the earth system. Before Song Fei saw long Xingke of Huoshan sect perform mountain smash, but it was very different in terms of power and prestige.

The mountain collapse attack was displayed by Mujia sushi. Song Feicai felt the momentum and prestige of the mountain collapse.

The best way to attack at this level is to fight with others. At this moment, unless it is a gold friar, rely on the sharp golden way to cut off the mountain collapse attack, cut a way out of it and kill the friar who shows the way of earth.

The best way for friars to practice the rest of the natural way is to avoid it and use their own expertise to restrain the slow speed of the earth way.

However, facing the pressure of Mount Tai, Song Fei didn't frown and didn't mean to avoid at all. The fire spirit sword was absorbed into his hand at the same time. The red sword ignited a fierce orange flame in an instant.

Then, holding the burning sword tightly, Song Fei chopped at the heavy mountain collapse. This move was obtained from Jun wanshuang's good magic: flame dance.

The flame danced on the flying sword and the flying sword danced in the palm of his hand. The sword posture of the flame dance was very beautiful, just like a beautiful dancer dancing a sword. However, mu Jiasu opposite him showed a look of disbelief. The long sword carried the flame and even brought him a sense of danger.

"Boom ~" their mana collided again, and the violent energy suddenly swept across the four directions. Song Fei, who had stood upright, was finally knocked out by the hard collision with the mountain collapse, and a touch of flirtatious blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

But mu Jiasu just stepped back, his cold and cruel eyes turned to Song Fei again.

"Hahaha, boy, you can resist the magic of the spirit realm. You're really a peerless genius. I'm afraid of a genius like you now, so I must kill you."

"My mana is still not as good as the spirit realm." Song Fei shook his head. "What you cast is only a human level middle-class spell, and mine is a human level best. I'm still hurt and stand high."

"Now that you have this awareness," said Song Fei with mu Jiasu's cold eyes shrouded below. "I've never heard of your talent. If you swear to obey me, I can think of you as a friend and don't kill you anymore."

For the oath, the friars are very fond of it. God will feel it. If they make a poison oath, the friars will work hard to complete it. Otherwise, sooner or later, the poison oath will be fulfilled and die.

Therefore, mujiasu can not kill Song Fei as long as he takes an oath.

"Let me obey you, you don't deserve it." Song Fei, floating in the air, suddenly lifted the fire spirit sword in his hand. His body suddenly produced a heavy shadow like a ghost and approached mu Jiasu. Along the way, Song Fei's voice came from far to near, "that's the same sentence, thank you."

"Boy, since you want to die, I'll kill you, and then explore your secret." Mu Jiasu's face sank, and the long sword in his hand flashed a strong gray light again. He chopped hard at the figure in front of Song Fei.

"What?" Mu Jiasu's pupils widened in an instant. His long sword jumped into the air. He didn't find him. What terrible body method is this.

"How can you be distracted in the battle." after mu Jiasu, Song Fei suddenly made fun of him.

Mujiasu turned his head, and then he saw Song Fei's right finger sticking out in the direction of the sky, and his index finger jumping like a candle.

Mu Jiasu's face changed dramatically. How powerful the spiritual knowledge of the spiritual realm friar was. He immediately felt that Song Fei's small flame was full of unimaginable power.

"Thank you for testing my strength." Song Fei smiled, but he never gave mu Jiasu a chance to react. The index finger of his right hand waved forward, and the fierce and terrible flame burst towards mu Jiasu's body.

"No!" Mu Jiasu's body appeared a gray armor with a gray awn, trying to resist Song Fei's Zhenyang fire dance.

The Orange Burst flame instantly spread over mujiasu's mana and wrapped his whole body. For a moment, the terrible flame centered on mujiasu, and the fierce and fiery hot energy was ruthlessly raging.

"Oh, No." mujiasu screamed again.

Song Fei narrowed his eyes and looked indifferently at mu Jiasu struggling in the fire. His heart was calm.

With a wave of his right hand, the fire spirit sword flew out again and flew back after circling around mu Jiasu's body. At the moment, with the fire spirit sword leaving the flame area, mu Jiasu's head glared angrily.

Spiritual friar mu Jiasu, a thief who has been rampant for more than 20 years, was killed. I'm afraid no one would have thought that a dignified spiritual friar would be killed by a foundation building friar.

Song Fei waved his right hand again. The headless body of mujiasu wrapped in the Dharma clothes was immediately dispersed by the ashes dyed by the fire, and the storage ring in his hand, as well as the flying sword and Dharma clothes originally used to fight, were absorbed by Song Fei.

Flying sword is the top-grade flying sword of magic tools. The magic clothes are the best treasure clothes of magic tools. If Song Fei's Zhenyang fire dance was not too fierce and sudden this time, mu Jiasu might be able to rely on the magic clothes to resist for a while.

There are all kinds of skills, pills and materials in the storage ring. Unfortunately, most of them are low-grade goods. After all, although mu Jiasu has been engaged in the robbery industry for more than 20 years, he is a timid Ru rat. He only looks for weak friars every time, resulting in the very limited value of each item he obtains.

However, the victory lies in a large amount. I don't know how many crimes mu Jiasu has committed. I'm afraid the value of all the items in the storage ring has reached tens of thousands of spirit stones. As a casual monk, it's very good to have tens of thousands of inferior spirit stones like monks of ordinary sects.

In particular, some of the materials inside are used for alchemy and refining utensils, but they are also used by newcomers to their own production profession and Liu Qingqing.

In addition to testing his strength, Song Fei was in a good mood to get such a fortune. Then he stepped on the fire spirit sword again and flew in the direction of Yuehua sect.

From the point of view of combat, their mana strength is ten times stronger than that before the fire evolved. Almost slightly better than the peak mana strength of the golden elixir. It's still a long way from dealing with spiritual friars.

At the beginning of the bombardment, Song Fei was able to be equal to him, mainly because mujiasu didn't pay attention to Song Fei at all, and his magic power was only a small part. The competition of the second move is the real test of the strength of two people.

Although mu Jiasu is a monk in the spiritual realm, he is probably the weakest spiritual realm. His accomplishments are not only at the first level of the spiritual realm, but also his spells, formulas and magic weapons are very low-end, which is also a helpless way of casual cultivation. Especially after being wanted, those items can't be sold at all, so that it's difficult for rich people to get high-end skills and magic weapons.

The second bombardment made Song Fei clearly realize that he should be slightly stronger than the golden elixir peak and weaker than the spiritual cultivation. If you have to use a word to describe your accomplishments, your strength is equivalent to "pseudo spiritual realm."

Along the way, Song Fei hoped that there would be a few blind thieves who were not very powerful again. Unfortunately, the next road was very calm. Song Fei began to use his flying sword as one and understood the way of fire silently.