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"Interesting!" In the darkness, a figure grinned lightly.

Among the six kings, Thief King Ye Tian, ​​War King Douglas, and Evil King Ah Xing all have their own opponents, and Mu Feng's opponent is Xiao Teng.

Mu Feng has never been clear about Xiao Teng's strength, but he has a feeling from previous contacts that he is not a weak person, at least comparable to Wu Yuteng, but today's battle changed Mu Feng's outlook greatly. Mu Feng has a familiar feeling, and that familiar feeling is the strong gold thread under the shadow.

It's a pity that the strong gold thread is not strong in Mu Feng's eyes, and the shadow's strength is strong, and at most it can be evenly divided with him, Xiao Teng, it's not enough to watch, Mu Feng always has a playful attitude when fighting Xiao Teng.

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The fists of the two collided together, Mu Feng remained motionless, Xiao Teng retreated more than ten steps, and looked at Mu Feng in shock, he knew that Mu Feng was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Before being transformed by the shadow, Xiao Teng was considered a strong man among ordinary people, and he had never shown himself. After being transformed into a strong man with golden threads, his confidence soared. He thought that it would not be difficult to defeat Mu Feng. Now, He got it wrong.

Speaking of which, Shadow is to be blamed, with Shadow's strength he was beaten to the point of vomiting blood in the fight against Mu Feng, not to mention Xiao Teng, after the previous fight with Mu Feng, Shadow did not tell Xiao Teng of Mu Feng's true strength, because, In the shadow's eyes, Xiao Teng is at best a small pawn, not important at all.

This time the underworld in Qingnan City is an opportunity for Xiao Teng, and it is also a further test for Xiao Teng for the shadow. If Xiao Teng swallows the underworld in Qingnan City with the help of the strong gold silk, and is afraid of the police, it will He will receive greater support, otherwise, he will die if he dies. A Xiao Teng is not enough to attract the attention of the shadow and the organization.

"Xiao Teng, you shouldn't have taken this step." Mu Feng sighed.

"Wu Feng, would you be willing if it was me instead?" Xiao Teng took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress the surging air in his chest.

Mu Feng smiled, "No."

"You won't and I won't. Kill those swordsmen and kill them. In my eyes, they are just reptiles. I have a real strong man in my hand. You will still lose tonight." Xiao Teng said angrily.

Mu Feng shook his eyebrows, looked at the three who were fighting fiercely with Douglas and the others, and then looked directly at Xiao Teng, "Xiao Teng, you think highly of them, and even more of yourself, the strong gold thread is really powerful, Too bad it didn't threaten me."

what?

he knows!

Xiao Teng trembled violently in his heart, and also had a bad premonition, if Mu Feng knew about the strong gold thread, it meant that he had fought against the strong golden thread, and knew the specific strength of people like them.

"The shadow guy chose a dead end for you, and you still don't know it, it's ridiculous."

"I'll know right away if it's a dead end." Xiao Teng kicked his feet on the ground violently, his fists rubbing against the air made a bunch of noises, and rushed towards Mu Feng whistling.

"It doesn't matter if I let you punch me."

Mu Feng didn't move, and let Xiao Teng's fist hit his body, the sound of metal impact was instantly remembered, at this moment, the sneer on Xiao Teng's face disappeared, his face was contorted, and there was a burst of severe pain from his fist.

Such a hard body, as hard as steel, who the hell is he?

Mu Feng reached out and locked Xiao Teng's throat, lifted him up in the air, and grinned, "In the eyes of ordinary people, you are very strong, but there is no threat to me, your strength is too far behind."

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"Don't say it's you, even the shadow can't guarantee that it can defeat me!"

With a bang, Xiao Teng's body hit the ground like a cannon, smashing the ground into a deep hole.

"Ahem!" Xiao Teng spat out two mouthfuls of blood, looking at Mu Feng coldly.

"Don't look at me like this. Looking at me like this will only make me want to kill you even more. I don't care if you want to swallow up the underworld, but you shouldn't be attacking the brothers and sisters of Xia Tian." The expression on Mu Feng's face The smile dissipated, and his face sank, "My woman is my taboo, if you want to break this taboo, you have to die."

"Hahaha." Xiao Teng stood up, "Really? If you want to kill me, you may not be able to do it."

Xiao Teng's laughter stopped, and seven middle-aged men burst out from the darkness in an instant. The eyes of the seven middle-aged men were full of death. Unlike Xiao Teng, the three gold-threaded men who fought against Ye Tian were also different. .

Mu Feng's pupils shrank. The strength of these seven people is obviously much stronger than the average gold thread powerhouse. Shadow, shadow, what kind of organization are you in that can produce such a strong man.

"I said, I will still win in the end." Xiao Teng smiled again.

"Maybe."

"Kill him!" Xiao Teng ordered, and the seven middle-aged men suddenly rushed to Mu Feng's side, raised their hands and punched, and there was a muffled sound immediately.

"Energetic, but not enough."

Before absorbing the power of the phoenix blood stone, Mu Feng's maximum bearing capacity was fifty tons. Now that his strength has improved greatly, a strength of one hundred tons is not a big deal.

Of course, the strength of the fists of these seven middle-aged people is also very strong, several times stronger than ordinary gold wire powerhouses, at least reaching [-] tons, which is in the range of nearly [-] tons. Twelve kings are stronger, but Mu Feng thought There is a number, if you fight against one of these seven people, you will definitely not be an opponent.

"Shadow, don't you think it's a waste to hand over seven second-level powerhouses to Xiao Teng?" Beside Ying, a woman in black said. The one next to him.

"It's okay, only the second-level powerhouse has been successfully developed, and Mu Feng is very strong, so I just use him to test their combat effectiveness." Shadow laughed.

"Xiao Teng is useless."

"Yeah, a worm will always be a worm. It would be so hard to become a dragon, but it would be nice if I could become a wood wind." Shadow sighed.

"You don't have to think about it, he will never agree." The woman said.

"It's hard to say, the power of the organization will make him stronger."

The woman shook her head, "Not everyone pursues power. There are too many secrets in Mufeng. I have already found out that he is the leader of the ghosts, but have you ever thought about why he has such a powerful organization? strength?"

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"He is not as simple as we imagined. I warned you not to provoke him at the very beginning. I am worried that your temporary interest will bring destruction to the organization." The woman said bluntly. [

"Hehehe, he can't do it. People who want to destroy the organization will not exist. Not to mention the secular world, even the cultivation world may not exist." Shadow smiled deeply.

The woman froze for a moment, but didn't answer.

"Forget it, I really want to know what secrets he has, it's a game, let's keep playing." After speaking, the shadow disappeared.

The sound of the bombardment was still on the side, Ye Tian was the weakest king among the twelve kings in battle, and he was partly up and down with the strong gold thread, while the evil king and Douglas had completely suppressed the place, but their battlefield had become ruins.

"Shuang, come again!" Mu Feng laughed loudly. The attack power of these seven people is still increasing, which is exactly what he wants. He is a demon cultivator. He needs to fight. An upgraded version of the strong gold silk can make him feel good.

"Grass! Is this still everyone?" Huang Hai and the others huddled in the corner, watching this inhuman battle, their words became awkward.