Mu Feng's quarrel overflowed with blood again, but now everyone was quiet, looking at Mu Feng in surprise, with a trace of admiration in their hearts.
The great heavenly position in the Zifu Realm unexpectedly resisted Situ Kong's three moves!
Situ Kong's face was a little ugly. Not only did he miss Mu Feng, but what made him feel humiliated was that he was pushed back two steps by Mu Feng.
"This guy really caught Brother Situ's three tricks!"
There was also a trace of shock in Kong Xuan'er's almond eyes.
"Apologizing to me just makes it difficult for you?"
She didn't understand the arrogance in Mu Feng's heart, and she didn't understand the integrity of the Mu family disciples who would rather die than surrender.
Situ Kong clenched his fists tightly, but in the end he still didn't make another move. With so many people watching, it was impossible for him to break the contract and make another move.
Mu Feng looked at Kong Xuan'er, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.
"Are you satisfied? It turns out that you are also the kind of person who only seeks out others and bullies the weak."
Mu Feng smiled contemptuously, turned and left without looking at Kong Xuan'er again.
"I… "
Kong Xuan'er squirmed her lips, trying to say something, but she still didn't say it.
Looking at the boy leaving the back stretched by the setting sun, the girl felt a bit of sourness and grievance in her heart.
"Mu Feng..."
Situ Kong looked at Mu Feng's back, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
After Mu Feng walked away, he staggered, and hurriedly supported a big tree beside him, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't feel well, even if it was just Situ Kong's ordinary three moves, he suffered a lot of internal injuries when he fought with all his strength.
"Strength... It seems that I am still too weak"
Mu Feng muttered to himself, laughed at himself, then took a healing elixir, and walked slowly towards his residence.
After returning to his room, Mu Feng began to recover from the injury he suffered just now.
It took two days of healing before the blood in his body was completely cleaned up. After recovering from his injuries, Mu Feng devoted himself to cultivation again.
Next to the waterfall in the college, Mu Feng still took up stakes under the waterfall to practice every day, controlling yuan and wearing beads, practicing control and returning a hundred swords
At the same time, he also practiced the fire lotus step, improving himself little by little. Mu Feng did not fail in any of his saber and spear skills, and sometimes took time out to learn the lines.
In terms of the pattern, Mu Feng, Mu Feng mostly focused on the pill pattern and rune pattern.
Runes also have great attack support. Relying on the powerful runes, Mu Feng has escaped from death many times, and spends his sleep time at night refining Qi and Yuan to strengthen his cultivation.
Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.
In the forest of the Tianyun Mountain Range, the two figures clashed non-stop, very fast.
Swish!
A sharp blade slashed through the air, Mu Feng stepped on the tree trunk, a circle of flames erupted under Mu Feng's feet, and his body shot more than ten meters away like lightning to avoid the blow.
The sword-fingered ape with a ninth-level cultivation in the Purple Mansion Realm screamed, and slashed from the tree towards Mu Feng who was in mid-air.
The sharp knife pointed at Mu Feng and tore it apart. Mu Feng, who was in mid-air, could not use his strength, and seemed to resist the claw directly.
Daozhiyuan's eyes shone fiercely, as if he had seen Mu Feng being torn apart by him in mid-air.
The corners of Mu Feng's mouth were the same, another burst of flame vitality erupted from the soles of his feet, and the surrounding fire aura gathered under his feet, forming a counter-impact force.
His body flickered in mid-air, dodged the blow and jumped a few meters away.
Void borrows strength! The fire lotus has achieved great success!
This guy actually cultivated the Fire Lotus Step to the level of Dacheng in just half a month.
The claw of the saber fingered ape fell and tore on a big tree, cutting the broken wood.
In Mu Feng's hand, a stream of white vitality condensed into more than sixty strands of white silk thread, and the silk threads intertwined to form the Dao pattern. In the time of two breaths, a white sword with the pattern of vitality condensed in his hand.
"cut!"
With a wave of Mu Feng's hand, the sword with the pattern turned into a white sword light and slashed towards Daozhiyuan with fierce sword energy.
The sword was as fast as a fright, and the saber fingered ape couldn't dodge in time, and was slashed on his body with a scream.
Pooh!
A man's body was cut in half with a single sword, and the blood sprayed down the big tree, fell to the ground and lost its vitality.
With a wave of Mu Feng's hand, the tattooed sword turned into a beam of white light and shot towards the sky. After more than 30 meters away, it broke out of control and exploded into a wave of sword energy that dissipated.
The young man landed on the ground, a smile gradually appeared on his resolute face, and he collected the crystal nucleus of the sword finger ape.
After practicing for more than half a month, he has already been able to split fifty lines of vitality, and he only needs two breaths to construct a sword with two patterns, which can be used in battle.
"Roar… !"
In the forest in the distance, there was a roar, and a white dragon about 20 meters long flew over dragging a yellow tiger.
Xiaotian put down the tiger, licked Mu Feng's cheek, and looked at Mu Feng expectantly.
"little glutton"
Mu Feng smiled lightly, knocked on Xiaotian's head, brought the tiger to the river, peeled off the skin and internal organs, cleaned them and set up a bonfire, and roasted the meat. Soon after, the fragrance filled the air, and the fragrance traveled a long distance. The tiger meat was roasted golden, and the oil was dripping.
The hala in Xiaotian's mouth fell into a thread and dripped on the ground. Ever since he ate cooked food, Xiaotian didn't catch a cold with raw food.
Mu Feng tore off a large tiger leg and threw it directly to Xiao Tian, Xiao Tian caught it in one gulp, ignoring the scalding big piece to eat.
Mu Feng cut off small pieces with a knife, and studied the pattern of Baijian Guiliu in the monster while eating.
At this time, a refreshing fragrance entered Mu Feng's breath.
"smell good"
A beautiful figure in a snow jacket walked slowly from the forest, with a faint smile on her delicate face.
"Hey, Fairy Xinyao"
Mu Feng raised his head and was slightly surprised when he saw the person coming, he quickly got up and greeted him with a smile.
The person who came was not Yao Xinyao or anyone else.
Yao Xinyao came and sat down by the campfire, and said with a smile, "Why, enjoy delicious food alone?"
Under the reflection of the fire, the already charming smile is even more moving.
"Haha, that's okay, I'm just afraid that this crude barbecue won't satisfy Fairy Xinyao's appetite."
Mu Feng smiled awkwardly, quickly cut off a piece of tiger meat with a knife, divided it into small pieces, put it on a jade plate, and handed it to Yao Xinyao.
Yao Xinyao thanked her, and took a light bite of it gracefully.
"Well, it tastes good"
Yao Xinyao smiled lightly, and praised, while Xiao Tian looked at Yao Xinyao with a trace of fear, lowered his head and sobbed softly.
"Fairy Xinyao laughed. I didn't expect to see Fairy Xinyao again. Thank you Fairy Xinyao for saving my life last time."
Mu Feng bowed to Yao Xinyao, thanking him again.
"You don't need to be too polite, it's our fate to meet you."
Yao Xinyao smiled lightly, and then continued to eat the tiger meat on the plate, Mu Feng didn't know what to say, sat down and ate in silence, the bonfire was flickering, and the bright moon was in the sky, the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
"Have you never seen your mother since you were a child?"
(end of this chapter)