"Bixu punch!"

Finally, Zhu Hai made a move.

Rumble!

This punch looks very ordinary and direct, and there doesn't seem to be any subtlety.

However, the moment Zhu Hai's fist was shot, Mo Fei's eyes were dark, and he only felt that the whole world was turning upside down, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person shot out backwards.

His vision became clear again, he gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up with his trembling body, his eyes staring at the figure that was slowly walking towards him step by step.

Although each step of this figure is slow, only by experiencing it can you feel how terrifying it is.

With every step, Murphy felt the whole world tremble, as if a hammer had slammed into his heart, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, panting heavily, and suppressing the fear that kept surging into his heart.

"Immortals, this is the real immortals!"

"It's not just Xianwei, it's not just the oppression of qi and blood, this feeling is clearly a shock of absolute power. ”

What is absolute power? That is to say, the difference in strength between the two is too great, and people don't have to do anything at all, just releasing all their momentum is enough to make him feel extremely frightened, and he doesn't even have the courage to do anything with others.

"No, I am Master Muzi, and I am the decision-maker of the Principality of Dongyuan, even if I am defeated, I must not admit defeat. ”

"I must fight back!"

Murphy gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling, but his fists were still tight and tight.

"Fear? no, I don't need to be afraid!"

"It's just an immortal, it's not like this young master hasn't encountered it, what's there to be afraid of?"

He expelled the fear in his heart with all his might, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared:

"Ahh

After yelling, he only felt the stuffiness accumulated in his chest, and even the fear in his heart was vented in an instant.

"Martial Soul, all open!"

He gritted his teeth and snorted, his eyes were red, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, and then the whole person rushed out like lightning.

Bang!

There were two muffled noises in quick succession, and there were two more large pits on the ground.

Murphy's face was a little ugly, and it was not accidental, but two in succession.

"Master Muzi, how is it? Now you should understand the gap between us, right?"

"If it weren't for the constraints of the Water Curtain Array, which affected my strength, with your strength, you would not be qualified to be my opponent at all. ”

"I told you a long time ago, I'm not an ordinary immortal, don't compare me with the garbage of Wujun. ”

Zhu Hai shook his head and reminded Mo Fei unceremoniously.

The reason why Master Muzi is famous is that the most important thing is the two battles, one is with the peerless swordsman Gai Nie, and the other is the martial ancestor Wujun of the Wuyue Chamber of Commerce.

Gai Nie has just become an immortal, and even the immortal body has not yet been molded and killed in one move, so let's not mention this for the time being.

Although Wu Jun is not an old immortal, he is far from being comparable to Gai Nie, who has just become an immortal, Master Muzi can compete with Wu Jun, at least he is also an immortal-level powerhouse.

But Zhu Hai is stronger than Wu Jun, and there is almost no comparison between the two. At least when the Wu army attacked with all his might, Mo Fei could barely resist. But Zhu Hai shot with all his might, and with just one move, Mo Fei was powerless to parry, and he was also an immortal, and the gap was too big.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, it's not up to you to have the final say, you have to try it to know!"

Mo Fei gritted his teeth, roared unwillingly, clenched his fists, and rushed forward again.

"Really?"

Zhu Hai smiled faintly undeniably, his body moved slightly, just avoiding Mo Fei's punch, and then slapped Mo Fei with a palm.

Mo Fei's pupils shrank, his eyes were red, and he reacted very quickly to turn back to resist.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body shot back like lightning.

"Master Muzi, I said it, you are not my opponent, so let's tie it up!"

"It's not an immortal, but you already have a means to fight against immortals, and the empire needs a talent like you. I can refer you as long as you want. ”

Zhu Hai walked towards Mo Fei step by step unhurriedly, the immortal power was immense, shrouded in the entire Xie family's mansion, there was no certain strength, let alone approaching, and he couldn't even stand steadily.

"Hehe, you're really kidding!"

Mo Fei's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his hands and feet trembled even more, but he laughed softly instead.

"Zhu Hai, I admit that you are much stronger than me, but the palm just now, doesn't it seem to taste very good?"

He did laugh, not to force himself, but to be genuinely happy.

Yes, Zhu Hai had previously made him powerless with just one punch, and he almost lost confidence.

But through the palm just now, he finally found that although there was a big gap between him and the guy in front of him, it was far from being so big that he was powerless.

Even if Zhu Hai wants to win him, he must use a move, just an ordinary blow, he may not be able to resist it.

Just like the palm just now, he turned around with all his strength to resist, although he seemed embarrassed, but in fact he was not hurt much.

The moves of the immortals, ten out of ten are immortal martial arts.

With Zhu Hai's cultivation that is already much higher than him, coupled with the immortal martial arts, he has no power to parry, this is normal, isn't it?

"Xianwu, I really won't, but I have Fuwu!"

Murphy's eyes flashed with excitement:

"Fu Wu was originally created by imitating myths and legends and referring to various spiritual and immortal martial arts. The only difference is that spiritual power and immortal power do not come from oneself, but from the gift of heaven. ”

"But it is undeniable that apart from the borrowed spiritual power and immortal power, there is no essential difference between Fu Wu and Ling Wu Xianwu. ”

"Immortal martial arts, I don't have them, but I have other martial arts. ”

A blood dragon fruit appeared in his hand, and Mo Fei swallowed it without hesitation.

Suddenly, the blood was tumbling and surging wildly.

"Martial Soul, all open!"

Mo Fei's eyes were red, his fists clenched, and his strength was concentrated little by little.

"The key is force, and the other is momentum. ”

"The martial soul is fully open, coupled with the light divine power in my body, I will not be much worse than Zhu Hai in terms of strength. ”

"There is also momentum, with my current physical fitness, plus the hundredfold bonus of the martial soul, even if there is no power assistance of the spirit pattern, in terms of speed, it can at least be equivalent to the state when I usually don't open the martial soul. ”

"Strength, momentum, all should meet the requirements, use force to soar, absolutely enough. ”

He closed his eyes and silently searched for the mysterious feeling he had when he used Fu Wu on weekdays.

Seeing that Zhu Hai was about to make a move again, and the two sides were less than ten steps apart, he suddenly opened his eyes and secretly shouted:

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of a dragon in the high section!"

Without enough spiritual power to support it, his punch did not erupt into a dragon-like sound.

But for the first time, a look of shock appeared on Zhu Hai's calm face.