Chapter 8081: One Move

Hearing his words, Mo Xingtian said angrily: "There is no reason to cancel the mission that I Ji Mie Palace has taken on! Ren Feifan, stop dreaming!"

When Xing Miexie heard Ren Feifan's request, the expression on his old face was still calm, and he said: "Did Master Chongyang, the upright leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace, call you here? Do you want to destroy Duobao Tianjun's plan? "

Ren Feifan did not answer, but just said: "You don't have to worry about who asked me to come. I just need you to say a word and give up the pursuit of these two people, and I will leave.

"Ancestor!" Mo Xingtian became impatient.

The surrounding disciples also drew their weapons one after another, including Ren Feifan, Ye Chen, and Chi Feixue. The atmosphere seemed tense. There was even a buzzing sound deep in the Ji Mie Palace, and even the guardian array was activated.

Ye Chen and the other three were completely enveloped by the protective formation.

Ren Feifan's expression did not change, and he took a step forward gently. A ray of light like the morning sun spread out from his body, and quickly covered the entire Ji Mie Palace, and even the world with a radius of thousands of miles.

Wow!

In this world, huge trees sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, quickly turning the entire world of Ji Mie Palace into a forest.

In this forest, the luck advantage of Ji Mie Palace was suppressed to the lowest level. The power of the guardian formation was suppressed by this forest before it could explode.

"Sleeping Forest? A great divine object born from the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven? Xiaofan, why do you need to go to war like this?"

When Xing Miexie saw this forest, the expression on his old face finally changed, showing a hint of surprise.

This huge forest, called the Forest of Sleep, is actually a great divine object born from the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven.

If you kill people in this forest, all traces of cause and effect and heavenly secrets will not be exposed, and all traces will fall asleep.

Ren Feifan used the energy of the Emperor's Golden Wheel to summon the Forest of Sleep, obviously preparing to kill him.

This sleeping forest can hide the traces of his actions from outsiders.

Xing Miexie, Mo Xingtian, and many killers also saw huge floating whales passing by in the sky above the Sleeping Forest.

That is the appearance of the giant whale tree.

Obviously, Ren Feifan integrated his magic weapon, the Giant Whale Sacred Tree, into this forest, creating a majestic and vast atmosphere.

"Xing Miexie, if you refuse to give up the pursuit, then I have no choice but to offend you. Back then, you once taught me martial arts, so I will give you a good reward."

Ren Feifan's tone was cold, revealing his murderous intent.

Xing Miexie laughed dryly and said: "We are friends after all, why should we be so rough? If you want to ask me to give up the pursuit, that's fine, but I have a condition.

Ren Feifan asked: "What are the conditions?"

Xing Miexie said: "Let's compete with each other with pure martial arts. We don't rely on any weapons or magic. I want to see how big the gap is between me and you now."

These words were sincere, but both Ye Chen and Ren Feifan captured a trace of dangerous murderous intent.

Only competing in martial arts, without using weapons or magic weapons, Xing Miexie has the advantage of good location and luck. He may have a chance to kill Ren Feifan!

Ye Chen thought to himself: "This old man is really insidious, hiding a knife behind his smile."

He wanted to remind Ren Feifan, but Ren Feifan gently raised his hand to stop him from speaking.

"Xing Miexie, you want to simply compete in martial arts, that's fine, but I'm afraid that your body is too old and you will be broken up by my palm, which will be very bad."

Ren Feifan nodded slightly and agreed to compete in martial arts.

Xing Miexie chuckled, his amiable expression completely restrained at this moment, his wild white hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes full of beast-like aura, and said: "If you can really kill me with one palm, Me, I really want it.”

With an expressionless expression on his face, Ren Feifan put away the Sleeping Forest, and the huge trees retracted into the ground. The giant whales in the sky also disappeared among the clouds.

"Senior Ren..."

Ye Chen felt a little worried when he saw that Ren Feifan really put away the magic weapon.

Ren Feifan remained calm and said to Xing Miexie: "Let's do it."

Xing Miexie said: "Okay! Xiaofan, let me see how strong you are!"

After the words fell, Xing Miexie punched out fiercely.

"Ancient Shinto, Mad Lion Vajra Fist!"

With a loud roar, Xing Miexie's fist burst out with thousands of feet of golden light, transforming into a mighty wild lion. The lion's roar resounded, shaking the sky, and sending violent waves of energy into the sky.

This is actually a levelless martial arts, passed down from the ancient god clan, powerful, domineering, powerful, and swallowing thousands of miles!

Xing Miexie is getting stronger with age. This punch is not like the martial arts of a killer, but more like a warrior, a battle-hardened warrior who uses the most surging will to unleash the most ferocious killing move.

Ye Chen, who was behind Ren Feifan, even had the illusion that the entire world would collapse completely under Xing Miexie's punch.

"The ancestor is mighty!"

Mo Xingtian and other people in Ji Mie Palace felt Xing Mie Xie's fierce martial arts momentum, and they also cheered with excitement.

There was even deep coveting and longing in Mo Xingtian's eyes.

He wanted Xing Miexie's martial arts inheritance, but unfortunately Xing Miexie never gave it to him.

After all, the killer is the dark alley of sneak attacks and assassinations. The true martial arts never disdains sneak attacks and conspiracies, but is dignified and majestic.

The ancient martial arts that Xing Miexie displayed at this moment, the Mad Lion Vajra Fist, is the truly majestic and authentic martial arts.

As Xing Miexie's punch came, Ren Feifan's hair was also blown up by the wind of the fist.

However, he always had an indifferent and calm expression. No matter how turbulent the waves were in front of him, he was as steady as a mountain without any change.

"Emperor Ji Dao, Xihuang Thunder Seal, break!"

When Xing Miexie's fist was only three feet away from Ren Feifan, he finally made a move.

A thunderous roar shook the world, and the sky, the earth and the sun were all covered. The horror was like the end of the world, the lightning was radiant, and the electric light was like the sea, surging.

Ren Feifan raised a palm, like a thunder that shook the universe, and grabbed Xing Miexie's fist fiercely.

This palm showed the extreme of the Nine Heavens Divine Art and Xihuang Thunder Seal!

Even at this moment, the Xihuang Thunder Seal that Ren Feifan used had already broken through the limits of the original Hongjun martial arts, incorporating his own perceptions and the perceptions after holding the Heavenly Emperor's Golden Wheel. A simple palm had the majesty of the Immortal Emperor and the ultimate killing.

Xing Miexie's fist was completely held by Ren Feifan, unable to move at all.

The violent Xihuang Thunder Light, with the terrifying power of exploding the universe, fiercely bombarded Xing Miexie.

Xing Miexie's face changed wildly, and he felt a burst of numbness and severe pain all over his body.