Chapter 321: Sitting in the Well and Watching the Sky (27th 1st Update)

Chapter 321 Sitting in the well and watching the sky (27th 1 watch) Mu Fei saw the man in front of him. A feeling arose that this person was not easy to deal with.

However, this feeling only flashed in his heart, because since Mu Fei's body was strengthened, when it came to fighting alone, he had never lost with his super physical fitness, even if An Zairong had suffered some losses at that time, he was the last to laugh.

Therefore, now Mu Fei had an inflated confidence in his heart, he looked at the man in front of him, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Tell me, whose person are you? Is it He Liwen's subordinate? Or did Liu Hui send you?"

"Liu Hui?He Liwen?" the man repeated, but shook his head, "You're mistaken, they didn't call me." ”

The man said, pulled open the cotton clothes, took out something from his pocket, put it on the ground next to it, and pressed it with a stone, if it weren't for Mu Fei's extraordinary strength, he really couldn't see what he felt out of his pocket, but after seeing it clearly, Mu Fei was a flurry, because it was three dozen hundred yuan bills, neat, brand-new, and seemed to have just been taken out of the bank.

"What do you mean by that?" Mu Fei asked, twisting his eyebrows.

"Someone broke one of your arms for 150,000 yuan, and these 30,000 yuan is the money for you to treat your injuries, don't worry, I will do it with the lightest pain and the best treatment, and you won't have too much pain." The man said flatly.

But hearing this, Mu Fei was unhappy in his heart, he sneered twice, and asked rhetorically, "Are you so sure that you can beat me?

The man smiled faintly, "You are young, you can reach the level of the eighth level of quenching, and you do have the capital of pride, even I think I am inferior, but it is not enough to have a high level, you ...... Not my opponent......"

The man shook his fingers and walked slowly towards Mu Fei.

Mu Fei was a little confused, he was level eight, what level eight?

However, Mu Fei knew that now was not the time to ask, because during the time he was puzzled, the man had already walked in front of him and reached out to Mu Fei's left wrist like lightning.

Mu Fei was despised by him just now, not to mention that he was angry, but he was more or less unhappy, he naturally would not succeed in his opponent, his left hand retracted, he turned around, and smashed his right fist straight into the man's face, and because the man gave Mu Fei the feeling of danger before, he directly used seventy percent of his strength in this punch, not to mention the strength, and the speed was also extremely fast.

But the man seemed to have anticipated Mu Fei's movements in advance, he didn't care at all, a faint chuckle appeared on his face, and he tilted his head slightly, Mu Fei's punch just swept the tip of his nose, and the distance was not even a centimeter.

"Spirit ape peach-picking, I didn't expect this Wudang long fist, there are still people practicing it, but your level is too ordinary......" After the man dodged Mu Fei's blow, he said lightly, and then stretched out his hand lightly, and clasped Mu Fei's left wrist into his hand.

He didn't say how fast or fancy his movements were, but it worked well, and he hit it with one hit.

Mu Fei was also slightly stunned, he used seventy percent of his strength, it can be said that he was bound to get a punch, not only was he dodged at will, but his hand was detained before he could react. He's moving faster than himself? How?

Dare to hold my hand?

Mu Fei thought, shook his left hand, grabbed the man's wrist, pulled it back, took a step forward with his right foot, held his strength, and smashed the man's chest with his right fist.

This punch, Mu Fei used ninety percent of his strength, and his fist broke through the air to bring out a whirring fist style, if he really hit, he was afraid that it would be a cow, and he would also be beaten into shock.

The man also saw that this punch was very powerful, but his right wrist was held by Mu Fei, and he couldn't withdraw his hand at all, so he could only block it with his left hand.

"Bang!"

Mu Fei's punch hit the man's left forearm, and he was hit by Mu Fei's punch and took two or three steps back, but he didn't fall, and then he grinned, "Half-step collapse fist? What a heavy punch, are you a force type? This strength is far greater than the strength of the average eighth-level strength......

"What seventh-level eighth-level?force-weight-type one?What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" the man said that Mu Fei was one head and two big, and he asked impatiently.

This time, the man was stunned, his strength was stronger than his own, didn't he even know the martial arts?

"The seventh and eighth levels I'm talking about are naturally martial arts, you haven't even heard of this? I really don't know how you practiced to this level......

The man shook his head helplessly, "Since you don't know the Dao, then I'll tell you, martial arts cultivation is divided into three levels, the first level of quenching the body, the second level of Qi training, and the third level of condensation, each level is nine levels, and the level can impact the next level, you are the eighth level of the quenching body, in terms of strength, you are equivalent to the strength of eight people, and I am the seventh level of quenching, which is the strength of seven people, in addition, each according to its own or different cultivation methods, there will be a certain specialty, so to speak, you understand?"

Listening to his words, Mu Fei realized that there were so many sayings in this martial arts practice, which was a category that he had never been exposed to before, and he suddenly became curious, but he also knew that now was not the time to say more.

"Didn't you want me to cut off my arm, why did you tell me so much?" asked Mu Fei with a twisted eyebrow.

The corners of the man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a slight chuckle, "That's because your essence is not bad, and although 30,000 yuan can heal your injuries, you will have to suffer more or less, these words will be regarded as a little compensation......"

As he spoke, the man shook his neck and made a "click" sound.

"Don't talk nonsense, although you are one level higher than me, you must not be my opponent, I advise you, it is better to be honest and arrested, and you can suffer less. ”

The man's words were full of confidence, but Mu Fei regarded them as contempt for himself.

Mu Fei is not the kind of person who will admit defeat, as soon as he heard this, he also felt a fire in his heart, and raised his fist and pounced, "You don't make noise there, who wouldn't talk big......?"

The man shook his head, his hands bent up, and made a preparatory gesture similar to that of a boxer.

At this time, Mu Fei also rushed to the front, punching like the wind, one punch was not closed, and the other punch arrived, the fist was sprinkled like a torrential rain, and all of them greeted the man, even if the man was wearing a thick cotton coat, he was also beaten by Mu Fei "crackling".

But although Mu Fei's offensive was indeed terrifying, the effect was not satisfactory, the man responded to all changes with the same, his arms moved gently, no matter where Mu Fei punched from, he would be easily blocked, dozens of punches, Mu Fei was tired enough, but he didn't hit the man's vital point with a single punch.

"It's obviously an eighth-level strength, but at this level?" the man sneered disdainfully.

Mu Fei's current feeling is like hitting cotton with his fists, no matter how he fights, he can't use his strength, and his efforts are in vain for a while, he can't help but be a little anxious and angry.

"Bastard!!Pour it for me!!"

Mu Fei scolded, and after retracting his fists, he gathered momentum again, and smashed his right fist over.

At this moment, Mu Fei saw a flash of success in the man's eyes, and he secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to react.

"Don't you know that in melee combat, it is taboo to use this kind of big move at will......

As the man spoke, his body fell slightly, dodging Mu Fei's move, and then he took advantage of the momentum of his standing up and punched it out, hitting Mu Fei in the chest.

"Ugh!!"

Mu Fei suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest, he could barely breathe, and his whole person was also taken a few steps back by this punch.

"Ha~~Ha~~"

Mu Fei crouched down, holding his chest and gasping, and the fire in his heart gradually grew a little.

Although he also suffered a loss when he fought with An Zairong, it was only a small loss after all, and the second half was only beaten by him a few times because he deliberately released water, but now, he was really beaten and had no temper at all.

The feeling of him fighting with this man is like a strong man, and when he meets a master with strong martial arts, he is obviously stronger than the other party in all aspects of physical fitness, but he just can't get half a bargain.

Since Xiao Meng arrived, after strengthening his body, he has never suffered such a big loss, he is angry, but also secretly frightened, it seems that there are really people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, he thinks he is already very strong, but now it seems that it is simply a frog at the bottom of the well, sitting in the well and watching the sky.

This man said that he was the seventh level of quenching, and he was the eighth level of quenching, and now he had a hard time dealing with a person who was lower than his own level, so how could he deal with the qi cultivation level and the condensation level above the quenching level?

Originally, he thought that his potential gene was opened, and there was only one superhuman body in the world, but the fact was not the same thing at all, it seemed that there were many people in this world who were the same as himself, or even stronger than himself.

Thinking of this, a sense of crisis hit Mu Fei's heart.

Mu Fei leaned down and looked at the man with a pant, and the man was also slightly surprised, "Hey? I didn't fall down with a punch with eighty percent of my strength? Could it be that you are an endurance type?"

The man said, and attacked Mu Fei again, Mu Fei also got up to meet him, and the two scuffled together, you attack me and block, see the move, the fists collide and make a "bang" sound, the man is strong in experience, and Mu Feiqiang is strong in speed and strength, for a while, no one can take advantage.

This time, Mu Fei also learned to be smart, and he didn't need that kind of move that took a long time to recruit, just like the man said, that kind of move was powerful, but if he didn't hit, it would be easy for someone to find a flaw and fight back, but it would be easy to be dangerous.

But Mu Fei was still a little tender compared to the man, he was fine at first, and after playing for two or three minutes to see that he didn't have the slightest advantage, he was a little anxious, and suddenly, he had an idea and thought of an idea.

Just after Mu Fei blocked the man's punch, he suddenly swung a punch, straight to the man's face, looking at the appearance, he seemed to be anxious, in fact, he deliberately sold a flaw to the other party, and when he punched, his chest was exposed.

And the man saw this flaw at a glance, and immediately raised his fist and hit Mu Fei in the chest.

Fooled!!

Mu Fei was overjoyed in his heart, turned to one side, flashed the punch, and raised his knee to the man's lower abdomen.

Who knew that at this moment, the man's face not only did not show any panic, but showed a trace of mockery.

Mu Fei's eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that something was wrong.

I saw that the man's body shook suddenly, his waist twisted into a strange angle, and he flashed Mu Fei's attack, not to mention, he also raised his arm and smashed it directly into Mu Fei's neck......

PS: It's later, sorry, not today.