"Originally, I saw the three of you brothers wearing black clothes in broad daylight, and I thought that I had encountered three mentally retarded people..."Murong Feng still looked unfathomable, but it seemed to be a little different. "Now it seems that he is really mentally retarded!"

"Hmph! Dead duck has a hard mouth, watch me hit you until you kneel and beg for mercy!" The man in black kicked his legs and punched out, and the muscles and bones on his arms crackled like fried beans. A tiger-like fist wind spread out, like a fierce tiger in the air, swooping down towards Murong Feng!

"Xingyi Fist? This tiger-shaped fist is quite presentable, but the tiger-shaped fist is not only about the momentum of the tiger's roaring mountains and forests, but also about the explosive power of the tiger's pounce. This punch of yours has an empty appearance and lacks the essence of the gods..."Murong Feng took a step lightly under his feet, his hands floating in claws in front of his chest, and suddenly formed a dragon shape, and he suddenly opened his mouth, wanting to devour everything!

The men in black seemed to have auditory hallucinations, and there was a faint sound of dragon groaning in their ears!

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the tiger-shaped fist that he had practiced hard for many years had already locked the opponent, and there was no way to avoid it, thinking that he could win with one move... However, as soon as the opponent's fist came out, it seemed to devour the sky and the earth, not only destroying the tiger power, but also like an open bloody mouth, waiting for him to send it to the door!

"What's going on? How can there be a feeling of being in the mouth of a sheep?" The man in black was shocked, but quickly calmed down, "No matter how strange your moves are, how can I also be a ninth-level spiritual cultivator, one level at a time, and I still don't believe that you can defy the sky!"

"Hurry up!" the man in black led by the leader shouted, but he was still half a beat slower.

"Ah~"

A sharp pain came from his arm, and the man in black's foolproof punch actually missed! Murong Feng retreated as an advance, and at some point, he suddenly clasped his right arm with ten fingers into a claw. The sharp pain instantly came into his mind, and what surprised him even more was that after being pointed at by the other party, the energy that erupted on his arm disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he couldn't use half of his strength!

"Humph!"

Murong Feng made a successful move, his body went up with the momentum, close to the man in black, his legs kicked slightly, and his right shoulder slammed into his chest!

"Bang!"

The man in black tingled his chest, and a stream of blood poured into his throat. The whole person was knocked backwards, and after a few steps, he stood firm, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth...

"Alas. This body..."Murong Feng sighed, as if he was very dissatisfied with his current body.

"Big brother, what happened just now?" Men in Black No. 2 stepped forward to support Men in Black No. 3 and asked puzzledly.

However, the man in black led by him did not look at the second man in black, but walked in front of Murong Feng and made a gesture. "I didn't expect Young Master Murong to abandon immortals and martial arts, and change to Xingyi Fist... It's really worthy of being a child of the Murong family, and he doesn't take the usual path..."

"Ben Shaocai is not a child of the Murong family, Ben Shaocai is the third on the Demon Sealing List, Gu Sanfeng!" Murong Feng raised his gaze slightly, glanced at the man in black, his sharp gaze was like a blade, staring at the man in black couldn't help but shake his body, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"What's the matter? Why does his gaze make me feel cold, like falling into the abyss!" the man in black at the head swallowed with difficulty, cold sweat on his forehead. He suddenly found that he seemed to have a sense of fear for Murong Feng in front of him, which made him unable to have the slightest sense of war! "Oh my God! What kind of gaze was that! What did he just say?

"Big brother, if you don't do it, someone will come!" "The second man in black watched the first man in black confront Murong Feng for a long time, and he didn't make a move, and couldn't help but urge.

"You go first, I'll hold him back!" the man in black at the head of the group suppressed the fear in his heart and said loudly.

"What?!" Men in Black Two, panicking, hurriedly looked around. "Has anyone arrived?!"

"No, I'm talking about this guy in front of me!" The aura around the man in black led by him was slowly converging on him, as if he was brewing some amazing moves!

"Big brother, are you not mistaken? this guy isn't even a second-level spiritual cultivator..."The second man in black expressed puzzlement.

"Let's go!" The man in black led by him roared angrily, and the aura around him instantly gathered on his right arm, bursting out with amazing energy!

"Gathering Spirit Fist!" The second man in black saw that the eldest brother had even used the mastery at the bottom of the box, and knew that things were no longer as simple as he imagined, after all, the eldest brother's judgment had never been wrong! He gritted his teeth and quickly dragged the third child to escape outside the village, and then condensed the voice into a line and spread it in all directions. "I have heard that Murong Villa is heavily guarded, easy to defend and difficult to attack. It doesn't seem to be enough, hahaha, I'll go too!"

"Hehe, the three of you brothers are affectionate and righteous~" Murong Feng joked. "Little one, are you interested in being Ben Shao's slave?"

"Hmph! The kid is going to be rampant!" The man in black made a move! Instantly flashed in front of "Murong Feng" and punched suddenly!

"Bang!"

There was a big hole in the roof and it was dusty~

"Gather the aura of the whole body at one point, and the explosive power is there..."The dust drifted away, and "Murong Feng" stood on the right side of the man in black, and the ten fingers of his right hand were clasped into claws on the right shoulder of the man in black. "It's a pity that there is less time to hit the target. No matter how high the damage of the fist is, if it misses, it will be a waste punch!"

"I lost..."The man in black said dejectedly, the reversal in front of him surprised him greatly, he thought that the game was foolproof, but the moment he saw "Murong Feng" appear on the roof, he vaguely felt that he was going to lose. "Let's do it! become the king and defeat the king, I Yuanchen Tian admits it!"

"Yuan Chentian, interesting! Your life is mine!" The black stone bracelet on Murong Feng's right hand emitted a strange glimmer of light, and it disappeared immediately, along with the man in black!

"Feng'er!Feng'er!" Murong Zhong rushed into the room, looking around for Murong Feng's figure. "Feng'er, where are you?"

"Heh, some people always wait until the matter is solved before they appear..."Murong Feng" smiled and shook his head, "Ouch, the little guy actually knows the method of soul suppression, interesting, interesting~"

"Murong Feng" suddenly fell, falling down from the collapse of the roof, leaving a quiet sentence. "The body will return you~"

Murong Feng's body fell straight down, just above Murong Zhong, within the range that Murong Zhong could catch. I don't know if the time and direction of the fall were calculated or just unintentional, but what happens after the fall is definitely not calculated!

"Bang!"

Murong Zhong flashed slightly to the right, just dodging the area where Murong Feng fell, and at the moment when Murong Feng was about to land, he kicked out! The whole set of actions flowed smoothly without a pause, fully embodying Murong Zhong's sense of crisis...

Murong Zhong raised his gaze slightly, glancing at the object he had kicked... Martial arts, many moves are improved through countless days and nights of continuous practice, and many times the move only needs to rely on inertia, such as Murong Zhong's kick. They sometimes don't know what they hit, so most of them have a habit of glancing at it casually after they have hit, not letting others know what they don't know, but letting themselves know what they hit.

However, Murong Zhong's casual glance made him stunned.

He saw it, Murong Feng printed on the wall!