"court death!"
A cold light lingered in Mu Feng's eyes. Before he could make a move, Mu Kuang and Bai Ziyue beside him had already made a move.
One of the men roared and slashed with a knife. The knife was full of vitality and powerful, but it split a buffalo.
This man is also at the ninth level of meridians.
Why are many cultivators stuck at the ninth level of Tongmai, because it requires a strong vitality to split the Zifu, and it is best to have the support of elixir, and many people cannot afford elixir.
Mu Kuang sneered, and without drawing his saber, he punched out directly, hitting the saber, and the vitality of the fist gathered.
People in the surrounding streets exclaimed, and some people had already closed their eyes, as if they couldn't bear to see the scene of the boy's hand being split in half.
But things backfired.
Bang!
When the fist hit the blade, there was a crisp impact sound, and a huge force was transmitted to the knife.
The man's arm was numb from the shock, and the knife was almost broken. Then he looked at Mu Kuang in shock. His own knife couldn't hurt his fist!
Mu Kuang didn't give him time to be shocked, another punch was like thunder, and hit the man's chest. The man let out a miserable howl, several sternums were broken, and he flew seven or eight meters away and fell hard on the ground. He fell to the ground, vomited blood, and couldn't get up for a while.
On the other side, Bai Ziyue held a sword with a long sheath in his hand, and with a single stroke of the sword, seven or eight sword shadows appeared in the air on the scabbard, as fast as lightning.
Every sword hit the opponent's knife, and there was a clanging sound.
The last sword pierced the man's mouth fiercely, and the scabbard knocked out several of the man's teeth.
The man howled miserably, covered his bloody mouth, and his face was distorted in pain. This year, this guy probably won't be able to eat anything.
Bai Ziyue looked indifferent, and then kicked the man's chest again, sending him flying several meters away.
Another one drew a knife and slashed at Mu Feng. Mu Feng did not dodge or dodge, the energy in his body mobilized, and the energy in the twelve yuan veins exploded, making nine crisp sounds.
"Tongmai Fist!"
With a punch, a white punch pierced through his body and hit the man's chest fiercely.
"ah… !"
The man was sent flying more than ten meters away by the force of the fist, and crawled on the ground vomiting blood until he couldn't get up.
It was still Mu Feng who kept his hand. If he wanted to kill, he could directly kill this man with one punch.
"Purple Mansion Realm!"
"The three of them are all in the Purple Mansion Realm, so powerful three teenagers"
"Which family is such a young Zifujing genius?"
The people around exclaimed, shocked by the strength of these three seemingly young teenagers.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash who are out of control"
Mu Kuang snorted coldly.
"Ouch..."
The four were lying on the ground and howling in pain, the man whose hand Mu Feng had wrenched off roared angrily, "Boy, you dare to hit our Huanghu people, you are dead!"
Mu Feng frowned, Huang Hu, the name sounds familiar.
By the way, the few people he and Mu Kuang killed in An Nanling once belonged to Huang Hu.
"Huang Hu, is it very powerful?"
Mu Feng walked up to the man, looked down at the man, and said indifferently: "After you go back, let your master come to Mu's house to apologize to my friend, otherwise, after three days, there will be no more yellow tigers in Annan City, get out!"
Mu Feng shouted coldly, revealing a trace of murderous intent, the four of them got up quickly in fright, staggered and fled in embarrassment.
"Really, it's rare to go out to play with you, and I was spoiled by these guys."
Mu Lan pursed her mouth, dissatisfied.
"Hey, Xiao Lan, don't pay attention to this kind of guy, we will protect you, if they dare to come, they will beat them all over the place."
Mu Kuang laughed, looking at Mu Lan with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.
"Okay, don't be spoiled by this kind of guy, there is no shortage of open-minded people in this world, I'm too lazy to care about so much"
Mu Feng smiled, and then continued to walk on the street with his hands behind his back, leaving surprised crowds around.
On the street far away, there were still a large crowd of people watching. Four teenagers were crawling on the ground with their noses and faces bruised from the beating.
Mu Feng was very familiar with these four people, they were the disciples of the Mu family, Mu Li, Mu Cang, and two of Mu Li's followers.
A young man in a blue robe stepped on Mu Li's face, and said with a sneer, "Mu Li, I dare not provoke Mu Feng, and I dare not provoke you? What are you that dare to be rampant in front of me?"
Wang Yue led seven or eight young men from the Wang family and surrounded the four with a sneer.
Wang Yue himself has just broken through to the first level of Zifu Realm, and Mu Li and others are not his opponents.
After the New Year's Eve, he was going to Wen Taoist Hall, and brought his friends out to have fun. He didn't expect to meet Mu Li and others from the Mu family.
Wang Yue, who was originally an enemy of Mu Feng, hated the entire Mu family. No, when he met the Mu family, he brought a few of his friends to make trouble.
"Wang Yue, you have the fucking ability to deal with Mu Feng, what kind of ability is it to deal with us?"
Mu Cang roared angrily as he was pushed to the ground by a disciple of the Wang family.
"Snapped!"
"Shut up!"
Wang Yue was furious when he heard the words, and gave Mu Cang a big mouth in the past, which made the corner of Mu Cang's mouth bleed.
"Stop mentioning Mu Feng in front of me, that little bastard, when I go to the Hall of Master Tattoos and learn Yuan Wen, one day I will surpass him and let you know what will happen if you offend me, Wang Yue."
Wang Yue mentioned Mu Cang and roared, Mu Feng has now become a stalk in his heart.
"Oh, genius Wang, are you calling me? I don't know what will happen to me?"
At this time, a joking voice sounded, Mu Feng put his arms behind his head, and Mu Kuang, Bai Ziyue, and Mu Lan squeezed over together.
Mu Feng looked at Wang Yue and laughed jokingly.
"Mu Feng!"
When Wang Yue saw the person coming, he couldn't help but took two steps back in fright, like a mouse seeing a cat.
As for Mu Li, Mu Cang and the others, they also had complex expressions and some hatred when they saw the person coming. They were also beaten up by Wang Yue because of Mu Feng.
"Mu Feng, you, why are you here?"
Wang Yue looked at Mu Feng with some fear in his eyes.
Mu Feng is not only more talented than him in Wen Dao, but also stronger than him in strength, but last time he didn't break through to the Purple Mansion Realm, and now he has broken through to the Purple Mansion Realm, but he has no confidence that he can beat Mu Feng.
"Didn't you hear you calling me just now, and you wanted to end Mu Feng for me? No, I'm here. I want to ask, Genius Wang, what end do you want for Mu Feng?"
Mu Feng put down his hand, walked two steps, looked at Wang Yue and laughed jokingly.
Wang Yue was so frightened that he couldn't help taking two steps back, and panicked: "Don't come here, I just said it casually just now, you, don't take it seriously"
Wang Yue actually had a tendency to give in.
This stunned the people around me who didn't know the truth.
Who is this boy? To make Wang Yue, an invincible playboy in An Nanling, afraid of such a virtue? This is worth seeing.
(end of this chapter)