Standing on the ground, Mu Feng held his spear at an angle and calmly retracted his fists.
And Lu Yang looked at Mu Feng, blood spilled from his mouth and he said in shock, "How is it possible, you, you also have profound skills?"
"Why, do you think that mysterious skills are exclusive to you? Who gave you the title of being the number one freshman?"
Mu Feng sneered and said, Lu Yang was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
The other freshmen were even more shocked. They were all dumbfounded looking at Lu Yang who was blown away by Mu Feng's punch.
"That's how Lu Yang lost."
"This guy, the power of that punch is still higher than that of Lu Yang's Qianshui Sword Art. It is rumored that Lu Yang has practiced the Lu family's Qianshui Sword Art to the level of Xiaocheng and lost to Mu Feng. Has he reached a great level of skill cultivation? At such an age, he can master the profound skills and reach the eighth level of the Purple Mansion, how did he cultivate! "
"With the power of this punch, I am no match"
There was an upsurge among the freshmen, and there was a lot of shock.
Holding a long spear in his hand, Mu Feng said indifferently: "Everyone who still wants this mountain ape crystal core, just come and get it. I, Mu Feng, will wait here."
Arrogance, undisguised arrogance.
"Brother, it's better to keep a low profile."
Lu Youye stood up and said with a gloomy expression.
"Haha, low key, don't you just want this crystal nucleus? Whoever has the biggest fist in this world has the final say, why do you want to hide it?"
Mu Feng laughed loudly, pointed his spear at Lu Youye, arrogant and unruly.
"There are people out there, there are people out there, don't be too crazy"
Lu Youye came out with cold eyes and bare hands.
Mu Feng thrust the Zidian War Spear aside, and also stepped forward.
The eyes of the two teenagers exchanged glances, and the two auras collided, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by two points.
Mu Feng's strength has been known to everyone just now, as for Lu Youye, with a cultivation base of the Purple Mansion Realm, his strength is naturally not bad.
Boom!
Lu Youye stomped on the sole of his foot, and a burst of powerful vitality broke out. The ground under his feet was cracked, and he punched Mu Feng with a punch.
"Steel Arm Fist!"
Lu Youye punched out, a dark golden luster glowed on the fist, the bones of the fist became steel, and the punch tore through the air, carrying a gust of punching wind.
"Tongmai Fist!"
Mu Feng twisted his waist forcefully, and punched out with the same punch, and there were twelve crisp sounds in his arm bones.
Boom...!
The two fists bombarded together, and there was a muffled thunder-like collision sound, and a gust of energy fist wind swept away and rolled up the fallen leaves under the two people's feet.
The two took two steps back each, Mu Feng's expression was indifferent, while Lu Youye's fists were numb, his eyes were a little shocked, and then he let out a roar, his fists were swinging like a gust of wind, and within a second, dozens of fist shadows were blasted at Mu Feng.
Mu Feng stepped with the wind, his body moved with the wind of the fist, no matter how fast Lu Youye punched, but Mu Feng's body was like a fallen leaf with the wind, there was nothing he could do about it.
Mu Feng leaped back, gathered vitality with his two fingers and flicked, two golden fingers pierced through the air and shot towards Lu Youye.
Lu Youye's face changed slightly, he punched his fingers, and the tempered fist scattered the fingers, but the other shot hit his shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.
Lu Youye groaned in pain, covered his shoulders and retreated, but at this moment Mu Feng shot out like an arrow from the string, and kicked Lu Youye with his kick.
Lu Youye blocked the leg with his other hand, but Mu Feng twisted his other leg in mid-air and lashed out.
Boom...!
Lu Youye's shoulder was slammed by this powerful leg, and Lu Youye let out a groan and was sent flying. Mu Feng stepped on the ground and shot, grabbed Lu Youye's thigh that was sent flying, and looked aside fiercely. Smash it hard.
Click!
A big tree was directly smashed, and Lu Youye spat out a mouthful of blood. Mu Feng picked up Lu Youye's burly body and smashed it on the ground again, creating a huge hole in the shape of a human being.
This berserk combat power and aura scared the other freshmen to take two steps back.
With a wave of Mu Feng's hand, Lu Youye flew towards the disciples of the Lu family.
"Wild brother"
A young man from the Lu family quickly flew up to pick up Lu Youye, but was knocked to the ground by the huge impact.
And Lu Youye's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he suffered internal injuries. He got up from the ground, watched Mu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and then fell into a coma.
Mu Feng clapped his hands, and turned his cold eyes to the other freshmen. These freshmen couldn't help taking two steps back because of the sharp eyes.
"Don't be too crazy? Crazy is because I have money, and you guys don't have the qualifications to let me keep a low profile!"
Mu Feng looked at Chen Sheng and the others, revealing a murderous intent.
He really wanted to kill the people from Beiwang Mansion here, but he couldn't.
Chen Sheng and the others also knew that they were not Mu Feng's opponent, so they did not provoke him. After all, they had witnessed with their own eyes how Mu Feng's punch blasted Shangguan Qianzhi's arm.
"Everyone, no one will come up to get the crystal core, but we have to leave"
Mu Feng looked at the crowd and said calmly.
None of the new students responded, and the Mu family disciples dug out all the crystal cores of the two condensed gang beasts.
Looking at the powerful Mu Feng, these freshmen also understood that this guy's strength was not comparable to that of their freshmen.
I am afraid that only the second or even third-year old students are his opponents.
"let's go"
With a wave of his hand, Mu Feng led more than a dozen Mu family disciples and left here in a swaggering manner. No one dared to stop him.
After waking up, Lu Youye, Lu Yang and the others gritted their teeth and watched Mu Feng and the others leave.
"It's so strong, I'm afraid no one in this class of freshmen can compete with Mu Feng."
"You don't know, he was supposed to come to Tianyun Academy in the last class, but some accidents dragged him to this class. Although he is about the same age as us, his strength is really not at the same level."
"Mu Feng, Mu Feng, it seems that this guy will be in the top three in this assessment."
The freshmen watched the Mu family disciples leave and discussed in low voices.
"Hmph, Mu Feng, don't be complacent, it's hard to say who will be the first in the freshman assessment this time!"
Chen Sheng gritted his teeth, secretly hating in his heart.
"Brother Feng, just now that guy had the nerve to claim to be the number one freshman. If you don't make a move, I want to teach him a lesson."
Bai Ziyue still said angrily.
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. That Lu Youye is also right. There are people beyond others. It is okay to have arrogance, but not arrogance."
Mu Feng said flatly, everyone should be educated.
Everyone continued to search for other ferocious beasts in the forest to hunt and kill, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye for the ten-day freshman assessment.
For this freshman assessment, Mu Feng didn't have any pressure in his heart. He knew that his own strength was no longer comparable to this freshman class.
And his real target is those old students in the inner courtyard.
On the night of the eighth day, Mu Feng and the others camped on the bank of a river. After two days, they would be able to return to Sky Meteor Academy to end the assessment.
Everyone set up a bonfire on the bank of the river, sat around the barbecue and chatted together, and Mu Fan's injuries also recovered a lot.
Mu Feng sat cross-legged at the side, did not chat with everyone, but practiced Baijianguiliu.
More than 30 threads of vitality form the dao pattern and wind in the palm, interweaving and converging into a white sword glow, which interweaves little by little from the hilt to the blade.
When Mu Feng was practicing, he didn't realize that a huge crisis was quietly approaching...
(end of this chapter)