However, at this time, the 'Yin Spirit' revealed its true body because of that strange rhythm, and Mu Jingfan naturally would not let it continue to hide like that. Before the 'Yin Spirit' could react, it had already rushed forward.

This 'Yin Spirit' did not inherit the weapon in his memory, and only fought with Mu Jingfan empty-handed, but its difficulty was beyond Mu Jingfan's imagination.

The 'Yin Spirit' is like a tiger, with strong fists and swift legs. As soon as he dodged his punch, the cold wind below struck, and Mu Jingfan barely supported it.

At this time, he was completely pressed and beaten. And the strength of the 'Yin Soul''s fist was not fake, accidentally hit a punch, Mu Jingfan felt as if half of his body was about to shatter.

At this time, Mu Jingfan's disadvantages were reflected, his every move and style was completely made subconsciously with the blessing of aura, and in the eyes of martial arts everyone, it seemed that it was full of flaws.

Mu Jingfan barely resisted the attack of the 'Yin Spirit' while observing its movements. This 'Yin Spirit' move looked extremely familiar, and Mu Jingfan always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

At this moment, the 'Yin Spirit' suddenly stopped the hand he had already waved, turned to squat, and his body crossed over Mu Jingfan's head like a tiger leap, so fast that Mu Jingfan didn't even have time to react, he felt that he had been hit by the 'Yin Spirit' in the back.

Seeing this move, Mu Jingfan immediately remembered where he had seen it. In ancient times, there were not only people who cultivated spirits, but also people who cultivated martial arts before the appearance of aura.

At that time, there were not a few people who relied on cultivating martial arts to strengthen their bodies and thus prolong their lives. Even after someone discovered the method of cultivating aura, the martial arts lineage still exists.

Unlike Reiki, they believe more in the power of human beings' own flesh, so they are keen on the discovery of this power, which is the birth of martial arts.

After being suppressed by the Heavenly Cavalry, the Duhua masters also realized the importance of this power, so at that time they went to various martial arts sects to study, combining aura and martial arts to make their strength stronger.

If it weren't for those martial arts, it would be difficult for the Temperers to defeat the Heavenly Riders who overwhelmed them in terms of strength.

And those martial arts were also recorded in the ancient books in the family, Mu Jingfan had read them when he was young, but he was too young at that time, and he only felt that every move depicted in the ancient books was extremely interesting.

But I never thought that today I really saw this kind of martial art in this way.

At the same time, he also took this opportunity to realize his shortcomings in this aspect, even if he was completely superior to the other party in all aspects of strength and physical fitness, he was still suppressed by the other party.

When there is no huge difference in strength between the two sides, the gap in martial arts becomes the key to breaking the balance.

"If I had been able to do that with one and a half moves, the battle with Liu Xuan would have been easier. Mu Jingfan thought so, but at this time, he didn't have time to continue thinking about it.

After the 'Yin Spirit' succeeded in the first blow, he attacked again, punching like a tiger and roaring continuously, gradually suppressing Mu Jingfan to the end of the carriage.

If he continued to do so, Mu Jingfan and the 'Yin Spirit' would go out of the scope of the 'Void Realm', which would inevitably cause panic, which was not what he wanted to see.

In a hurry, Mu Jingfan desperately searched in his mind for the content of the ancient books he had seen before, although it was temporary, but it made him successful.

Looking at the punch that the 'Yin Soul' hit straight over, the black qi on the fist fluttered, and it continued to amplify in front of Mu Jingfan's eyes. Mu Jingfan's body squatted down suddenly, and then jumped up suddenly, under the dual guidance of the ancient books and what he had seen before, Mu Jingfan made his movements inseparable.

However, it's just that Mu Jingfan only got his shape after all, but he didn't know his potential.

The 'Yin Spirit' fist missed, and it immediately changed hands to a claw towards the top of his head, and the black gas slashed through the air. Mu Jingfan, who was still in mid-air, was caught by this, his body lost his balance, fell, and fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

Rolling on the spot, Mu Jingfan dodged the punch that fell from the 'Yin Spirit', which directly smashed a deep pit on the floor. Unlike the 'Yin Spirit' who seemed to be at ease, Mu Jingfan was extremely embarrassed.

However, it was precisely because of this leap that the two of them were exempted from leaving the scope of the 'Void Realm' like this.

The 'Yin Spirit' attacked Mu Jingfan again, his fist remained unchanged, and after being flashed by Mu Jingfan, he was whipped by another leg whip. The leg whip was blocked by Mu Jingfan's arms, but the wind that brought it blew Mu Jingfan's face painfully.

Perhaps this 'Yin Spirit' was just an ordinary martial artist, with his own disciples and his own family, and passing on his karma and teaching was what he should have done.

The move he knew would not have been so powerful, but after turning into a 'Yin Spirit', with the blessing of resentment, the strength of his move had risen by a notch.

Mu Jingfan became constrained because he cared too much about the other people in the carriage, and he didn't have any advantage in the first place, and he completely fell into the downwind.

"Kid, don't pay too much attention to the situation around you, concentrate on fighting to solve the problem. The old man's voice rang in his ears, and it sounded extremely tired.

It seems that maintaining this 'virtual realm' is not easy for the old man.

After getting the old man's advice, although Mu Jingfan was not as enlightened as the enlightenment, he slowly let go of his hands and feet, as the old man said, if it continues like this, it will cause more trouble.

The seal of the law is formed and collected in the body. The crimson eyes saw the trajectory of the 'Yin Soul' move clearly, and Mu Jingfan also punched out, facing the fist of the 'Yin Soul'.

A blast of wind swept around the two of them, scattering drinks and snacks on the table, and everyone was pressed against the window.

And Mu Jingfan's counterattack obviously won't end like this, after blessing the Law Seal, his strength has been able to suppress the 'Yin Spirit', and the fists of the two are almost at the same time, and then they are together at the same time.

Every time there is a collision, there is a blast blowing. And every time they collided, the black gas on the 'Yin Soul' body was burned out by one point.

Just when the two of them stopped again, Mu Jingfan's figure squatted down again, avoiding the punch of the 'Yin Soul'. With the momentum, his fist swung out again, and the crimson punch pierced the 'Yin Spirit''s chest, hitting the stone tablet inside it.

As the 'Void Realm' slowly disappeared, the figure of the 'Yin Soul' continued to fade, and the last wisps of black gas in the air also drifted away.

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and then the crutch hit the floor again. At this time, the 'Void' disappeared completely, and the entire carriage shook violently, and all the drinks in the cup spilled.

"Oops, what's going on?"

"Really. ”

Mu Jingfan stood in the center of the car, listening to the complaints of several people, and he didn't expect that the old man would use this method to cover up the impact of his battle.

But just the two hands exposed by the old man had already surprised Mu Jingfan. Either way, it's not like an ordinary degree master can do it.

"Who the hell are you?" Mu Jingfan's doubts deepened even more.

"I'm just a dying old man. The old man replied with an unfathomable look.

The old man walked slowly to his seat on crutches, and shouted to the other granddaughter beside the young couple:

"Yin Yin, do you want to come over and play with Lulu. ”

"Yes, okay. The little girl came out and took the old man's hand and sat down in the seat at the end of the carriage. From time to time, there was the sound of two little girls fighting, and the hearty laughter of the old man.

The young couple here were cleaning up the snacks and drinks scattered on the table, and the young man who was furthest away at this time did not react at any time because of this shake.

Looking at all this happening in front of him, Mu Jingfan had an incredible feeling, that mysterious old man was really just like an old man enjoying his old age and enjoying the joy of family in front of his family.

It was as if everything that happened just now was just a dream that Mu Jingfan had.

Shaking his head, Mu Jingfan turned around and returned to his carriage, since the 'Yin Spirit' had been solved, then he could also sleep well. I closed my eyes and fell asleep leaning back in my seat before I knew it.

This time, it was rare that he didn't have any dreams, which made Mu Jingfan sleep well. It wasn't until an hour before getting off the bus that Mu Jingfan woke up from his deep sleep.

Casting his gaze into the distance through the glass, the Mu family's home seemed to be faintly visible, this feeling of homecoming and timidity, Mu Jingfan never thought that it would appear on his body.

Because he never thought he would come back here again, facing people he never wanted to face again in his life.

When he arrived, he remembered what he had said to Moody, the head of the Mu family, when he left his family at the age of 12:

"This disgusting place, I don't want to come back for the rest of my life. ”

"I'm back after all. Mu Jingfan showed a little wry smile on his face, it was less than three months since the fulfillment of the thousand-year tribulation, but there were too many things that had happened in between.

So much so that he couldn't talk about it for a day and a night, and he couldn't tell the bitterness in his heart.

An hour passed in a blink of an eye, Mu Jingfan took off the box and slowly walked out of the train with the flow of people. Looking at the station, which had become a little unfamiliar, Mu Jingfan didn't know what kind of feeling he had in his heart.