Chapter 4: The Power of the Illusory

Boom, Mu Chong stomped his feet and leaned towards Yang Fan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info [mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more traffic-saving] This punch did not use the power of martial spirits. It is not necessary to kill him.

Yang Fan saw Mu Chong's iron fist killing, and instinctively dodged. He didn't know how much experience he had against the enemy.

Mu Chong seems to be aggressive, but in fact, he is full of flaws, if he has innate cultivation, even if it is just one layer, Mu Chong will never take advantage of it.

The reality is cruel, he has no innate strength. Even the day after tomorrow barely reached the second level.

The gap in cultivation cannot be bridged by experience. Yang Fan flashed two punches. crossed his hands to block the opponent's frontal attack, but his body was shaken back.

"See if I don't cripple you." Mu Zheng suddenly found that he was not very good at scolding. This added another layer of anger to him: "Ahhh ”

Whew, this punch has soul power. I saw that when Mu Chong swung his fist, his arms were faintly glowing with black light. The iron fist landed firmly on Yang Fan's lower abdomen with a slight wind sound.

Wow, Yang Fan's whole body spasmed. The body unconsciously leans forward. Before his body could steady, Mu Chong's hook landed on his left cheek.

Burst...... The body flew diagonally, and the protruding blood drew an arc, as if it were blooming.

Also without waiting for Yang Fan to land freely, Mu Chong's hands firmly grasped his feet like iron claws.

Snort, the force was too strong, and Mu Chong's nails directly sank into the flesh of Yang Fan's calf.

Hold the legs, close the hands, pull back, bend the knees, and lift the feet.

Bang bang, the furious Mu Chong's whole body was emitting black light, ravaging Yang Fan like a crazy demonic beast destroying and biting its prey.

The so-called treasures in his arms were beaten in pieces, and many fragments not only pierced Yang Fan's body, but also some smashed into Mu Chong's fists, and his own hands were bleeding.

Fists, not only fists, but also feet.

Bang, after dozens of seconds of madness, Mu Chong stepped on Yang Fan's chest.

Poof, a piece of broken jade pierced into the heart. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth couldn't stop spurting blood. Blood-stained lips quivered and made a sound: "Take your feet away!" ”

The convulsive person, the trembling lips, the low and cold voice, although Yang Fan was in pain, his words were very coherent.

Mu Chong was stunned, you are still in the mood to be ruthless. Instead of taking it away, he pushed harder. He also seemed to have spotted the broken jade, so he stepped on it vigorously.

"Waste is always waste, and you can see Qingyi too?" Not only to step on, but also to turn.

"Treasures? Want to learn martial arts? Well? As he spoke, he had already squatted down, and the weight of his entire body was pressed on Yang Fan's left leg.

He suddenly realized that stepping on people turned out to be such an enjoyable thing. It seems to be cooler than killing.

Watching Yang Fan twitch and struggle under his feet. He said with a smile: "Begging for mercy, call grandpa." ”

Sneering, Mu Chong exerted himself again, his right leg was suspended in the air, and he squatted on Yang Fan. He fell in love with the feeling at once.

He wanted Yang Fan to kneel and beg for mercy, like a dog.

The broken jade has completely submerged into the body, and it is about to pierce the heart.

Intolerable insults, unforgivable villains.

Yang Fan urged all his forces to drive away the phantom of the sea of qi. The phantom was stunned and unwilling to leave the sea of qi.

It seems that it can't be counted on.

He gathered all his strength into his right hand, and before he could exert his strength, he was hit by a heavy punch from Mu Chong.

Whew, the power dissipated, the right hand became numb, and the brain could no longer control it.

"Run, run." Yang Fan wanted to resist and make Mu Chong crazy again.

Bang bang, bang bang again, the focus was on Yang Fan's hands. He hated these hands.

Whew, Mu Chong was a little breathless, this guy was really beaten.

Looking at this ravage-like scene, everyone who had already been stunned retreated one after another.

Grunting, the sound of dry throat reached Mu Chong's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. He roared, "None of you are allowed to go." ”

He stood up straight, and Mu Chong, who was trying to wipe the blood from his hands, let out a weird laugh: "Stay here and see how I can help you get angry." ”

Boom, a disgusting scene appeared, Mu Chong actually **** the blood on the back of his hand. The mixture of saliva and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

Wow, the same blood-stained tongue swept away the filth that was about to flow out.

Mu Chong, who nodded with his fingers, leaned back and laughed, and walked a little fluttery, squatting in front of Yang Fan again.

"Hidden Curve Divine Palm? Miraculous? It's still the Yellow Order. Haha......" I don't know where he picked up a thin notebook and shook it in his hand, his face full of disdain.

Mu Chong has a new idea. He shook the book in his hand, raised it high with his trembling right hand, and turned around to show it to everyone.

"Don't you really want our family's martial arts? Divine Palm, Yellow Order. ”

Bang bang, Mu Chong's left index finger vigorously pointed at the eye-catching big characters marked with the level of martial arts: "The Mu family's yellow-level martial arts, you haven't seen it, ah, you haven't seen it." ”

Huh, Mu Cheng suddenly regained his composure, and said lightly: "Who wants, I...... To give...... He. Hahahaha, he was already laughing and bending over halfway through the conversation.

"If you look for it again, maybe there is a higher martial art than the Yellow Rank, no, it can't be higher. The Yellow Rank is already our family's top martial art. ”

From stopping everyone, Mu Chong was talking to himself.

This kid is probably crazy. Who doesn't know that among the five levels of Saint, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, the Yellow Level is the worst and belongs to the introductory exercises?

"I really didn't know that the young master of the Mu family was so crazy."

"Can you not be crazy, who can stand such a cruel thing as only seeing his fiancée once a year? In addition, Yang Fan publicized in public that he had molested Bai Qingyi. ”

Mu Chong came to Yang Fan for the third time, and when he saw Yang Fan still staring at him with such big eyes, he roared again: "Get up and beat me, I don't know martial arts, I'll give it to you!" ”

Bang, he threw the pages of the Hidden Qu Divine Palm on Yang Fan's face, his legs tied up with a horse step, and his right hand made a combo: "Come, come and cripple me." Hahahaha......"

"The Yellow Order is still primary." The eyes of the crowd in the dimly lit burial chamber were also bright. I can actually see the two small words on the title page of the martial arts spread out.

Mu Chong was suddenly unhappy: "What's wrong with the junior level?" The **** of the Mu family are all fragrant. ”

There was silence, and the silence of death was in the tomb. They made a fuss, but they didn't know that Yang Fan had discovered a big secret, not about martial arts, but about his body.

Just when the broken jade stabbed the heart, the phantom of the sea of qi suddenly appeared in the heart, and swallowed the broken jade in three strokes, five and two, leaving no trace, and even the blood stains were digested.

The phantom riot gave Yang Fan a lot of strength. Although he can't beat Mu Chong, he can at least make him fall to the ground with his strength. As long as there is strength, Yang Fan can make it play its maximum role.

Mu Chong's provocation had already made him extremely angry.

Yang Fan, who was originally unable to move, slowly raised his right hand and stretched out to pick up the exercises on his face. Hold your left hand on the ground and move your feet with you.

Heh, he really stood up. It's still like being at home. Grabbing those pages of broken exercises is to carry them into your arms.

"The Yellow Rank Beginner is also a martial art. Every martial art embodies the blood of the creator, and you ignorant villagers are not worthy of martial arts at all. ”

The man no longer trembles, and the hand no longer shakes.

The creaking, creaking, clenching of fists elicited nothing but laughter.

However, as for Chong Yang Fan's last sentence, everyone agreed with Mu Chong to torture him to death.

"We are not worthy of martial arts, you are worthy of a waste who has picked up the lowest level of martial arts and treated them as treasures?".