Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The sound of the sword being unsheathed and the sound of weapons colliding appeared at the same time.    

Mi Fufeng's sword attack was too fast, but his opponent was obviously not an ordinary person.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Unexpectedly, Mi Fufeng's sword attack was not so simple. What followed was a terrifying pressure and continuous attacks.    

"Go to hell!"    

Mi Fufeng's black pupils turned red. A pair of scarlet wings appeared out of nowhere behind his back.    

"Puff..."    

This series of attacks forced the hidden figure out, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"So strong!" Holding his chest, the man in black retreated again and again.    

He was short, like a baby, but not sympathetic.    

Because he had a pair of cold eyes that seemed to contain thousands of corpses. Anyone who saw him would shiver.    

"You dare to launch a sneak attack with this little trick? Leave your life here today!"    

Mi Fufeng raised his sword. Red flames were emitted from his body. The wings on his back flapped continuously. Every time he flapped them, the temperature of the flames would be higher.    

The entire Lan Lake started boiling. When the Martial Cultivator who were playing saw this, they hurriedly flew to the shore and stared at the Lan Lake in fear.    

The Lan Lake was huge. It spanned across the entire Lan City. What kind of power was it that caused the water in the entire Lan Lake to boil?    

"What a powerful Dao of Fire."    

Seeing Mi Fufeng's Qi, the short man in black had a serious expression on his face.    

Sure enough, although these old men had aged, their strength could not be underestimated.    

If he was at his peak, perhaps he wouldn't be able to withstand the first attack.    

Now, even though he received the other party's move, he was also seriously injured.    

A Saint Blood Dragon Realm powerhouse was truly terrifying.    

He absolutely could not withstand Mi Fufeng's attack that was brewing. He could not continue like this.    

The short black-clothed man shouted, "Still not making a move? Don't tell me you want to wait for me to die?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure silently dashed out from another direction, holding a purple-black Long Whip in his hand. He rushed towards Mi You, who was in the middle of a critical moment, and attacked him.    

Mi You was at the most critical moment of breaking through to the Flood Dragon Realm. He did not have any strength to fight back. His body was incomparably weak and could not be disturbed.    

If this whip hit him, mi You's breakthrough would definitely fail.    

Breaking through to the Flood Dragon Realm and advancing to the Dragon Realm, failure meant death.    

Looks like the goal of this group of black-clothed people was not Mi Fufeng, but Mi You who was currently breaking through.    

"Hmph..." Mi Fufeng had already expected this. He abandoned his sword and swung both hands forward.    

Along with his fist, the phantom image of the Thought Origin Beast shot out from his fist and attacked the two men in black.    

"With me protecting him, don't even think about hurting a single hair of his." Mi Fufeng's aura was imposing.    

"So strong."    

Looking at the shadow of the Origin Beast flying towards them, the two men in black had nervous expressions on their faces. Their weapons were tightly held in their hands, and sweat was dripping down their faces.    

"Since you're here, won't it be a pity if you don't leave something behind?" The source energy on Mi Fufeng's body was continuously transmitting to the two shadow of the Origin Beast, and he swore that he would spare their lives.    

At the same time, Mi Fufeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "I'm getting old..."    

"If it was when I was young, my opponent wouldn't have been able to withstand a single strike."    

"How could he use his ultimate move to kill such a character?"    

"But... although I'm old, the Feng Family will have an even younger guardian."    

Mi Fufeng's eyes swept across Mi You who was at the last moment of his breakthrough.