On the empty grass, Zhang Lang and Mu Feng stared at each other tightly. The eyes of both sides were extremely unwavering, and their respective momentum oppressed the enemy, and their expressions became solemn.

Zhang Lang is still facing a martial artist for the first time, or a real martial artist! I was still a little excited about fighting Zhang Lang for the first time, and I wanted to see what a martial artist is and what are the twelve styles of martial arts!

Only by watching the other party's martial arts twelve styles will you grow faster! Zhang Lang also wants to improve in the Twelve Styles of Martial Arts, but his perception and experience are too little, and the martial artist in front of him will definitely help him to improve to a higher level.

Mu Feng didn't want to compete with Zhang Lang's martial artists, and his heart was as excited as Zhang Lang! Psychics are generally reclusive figures, very capable of fighting them, and are only twenty-six years old themselves......

It is even more unlikely that a young psychic will appear, and the older psychic Mu Feng will not be able to defeat them! Therefore, to find out the news that Zhang Lang arrived, not only the children of the Zhang family, but also the people on the dark gold list!

Fighting Spirit! In the continuous superposition of the fighting intent of the two people, neither of them took the lead. Each other is oppressing with momentum, once there is a gap, it will definitely be fought to the death!

Zeng Peng couldn't sit still in the distance, and said angrily: "What else to see!" Give it to me! ”

Mu Feng's murderous eyes came with contempt, and Zeng Peng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. What the hell is this kid trying to do? I'm his man! Doesn't he care about money?

"Huh! Xiaoxiao doesn't have to pay attention to it, can you fight? Mu Feng put on a posture, spread his hands and looked at Zhang Lang.

"I can't ask for it! The symphony of people and ghosts, the ten layers of virtual reality toss! At this time, Zhang Lang's flexibility and body are more obvious! A powerful soul is constantly flooding behind him, and his strong body strength is constantly rushing!

"Bang! Boom! Rumble! ”

It's just that the fists and kicks are all deafening blasting sounds, constructing an attack battle song. High-speed movement and attacks make the sound constantly expand outward.

The shock wave of power also destroyed the surrounding environment one after another, the weeds scattered all over the ground, and the brackets of the trees could not withstand the toss and began to break and dance.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

Zhang Lang's ten strength was resisted by the other party, which is enough to show that the opponent's strength surpassed his own ten times! However, Zhang Lang slowly discovered that Mu Feng's breath was wrong, and he couldn't see that he was holding on.

"You've found out! Hehe! Mu Feng stopped, took a few steps back, and looked at Zhang Lang coldly. Sure enough, the strength is satisfying, and it's time to fight back!

"The Six Tyrants of the Soldier King, the Realm of the Domineering Spirit!" Mu Feng's Qi Hegemony Realm is definitely blooming out of flowing water, which one is much stronger than last time!

Zhang Lang felt very pressured! Last time, his Qi Hegemony Realm was an existence that crushed him! Now that he has seen an opponent in the realm of domineering again, whether he can survive is not a matter of consideration.

"Is it necessary? The realm of the six tyrants of the king of soldiers and the realm of the ten gravity tyrants! Zhang Lang's expression was a little hideous, his muscles were constantly twitching, and his strong body was already overloaded.

The power of shattering the earth is squandering with wanton, and every step can trample out a deep pit. Each move is able to break the barrier of the air, and the surrounding environment is destroyed by powerful forces!

Zeng Peng and a group of soy sauce beaters began to retreat, and the battle of the great gods could no longer accommodate themselves to watch the battle. It's better to go to the top of the mountain to watch the battle, otherwise you will be implicated if you stay here.

"How about trying?"

"You're not bullying me?"

Zhang Lang's left and right hands condensed the two powers of virtual and real, and the narrative was ready to start. The left and right fists came towards Mu Feng, and the strong force locked Mu Feng tightly.

Mu Feng's absolute aura in the realm of Qi Ba unfolded, and the strong qi formed a protective layer around Mu Feng. The gale rolled up Mu Feng's fist, ready to attack with all his strength!

"Boom !!"

The momentum of destruction shattered, and the weeds on the ground had been strangled and ceased to exist. The wind swept out of the battle between the two.

"Bang! Boom! ”

Absolute power and absolute power confront each other, making people so cool that they can't breathe. The whole body is hollowed out, and the feeling of being empty of power is comfortable!

All the repression buried in the body was released, and the whole person became extremely relaxed. Dry sweat dripped, clear clothes, comfortable whole body.

Mu Feng hasn't fought like this for a long time, and he has been practicing hard and really rarely finds a suitable opponent. Either they can't fight with themselves, or they're too old and too strong.

Zhang Lang's body has begun to be unbearable, but if he continues to fight with Mu Feng, the speed of growth is definitely a leap! This is the truth that when you are strong, you will be strong, and you have to see his martial arts strength!

In the confrontation of strength, Zhang Lang gradually did not disappear, and the realm of qi hegemony was still an existence that he could not resist! Just the aura is constantly weakening itself, and the feeling of being unable to do it is getting heavier and heavier.

Mu Feng saw that Zhang Lang couldn't bear it and immediately stopped it, and his consumption was also proportional. The realm of Qi Tyrant has just been comprehended for a long time, and it still can't be opened for a long time.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Lang, who was full of fighting spirit, looked at Mu Feng and said, "How about competing martial artists?" I'd love to see the strength of a martial artist, or learn the 12 styles of martial arts! ”

"Martial Arts Twelve Styles, Yellow Pole Poke!" Mu Feng took the lead in making a move, and he came to Zhang Lang with one move.

"Martial Arts Twelve Styles, Ten Heavy Shaved!" In an instant, Zhang Lang's figure disappeared in place, and Zhang Lang also hurriedly reacted that his power had increased tenfold!

The super high is the movement speed, which made Mu Feng smile coldly. Zhang Lang saw Mu Feng's own rule, and smiled and showed the ghost martial arts against the lightning!

"Pick up!" If the speed is ahead of the other party, Zhang Lang occupies an absolute advantage! Jin can make the opponent overwhelmed, and retreat can make the other party sigh!

"Hehehe! You underestimate the warriors, right? Let you see the extreme of the speed four! Mu Feng took a few steps back and quickly gathered momentum.

"Twelve Martial Arts Styles, Xuanji Moment!" The faster speed instantly dodged Zhang Lang's move, and Mu Feng came behind Zhang Lang and knocked Zhang Lang to the ground with one palm!

"Can you shoot it?" Zeng Peng asked anxiously on the top of the mountain behind, watching their battle.

The snipers shook their heads, they were too fast! How could he have such an ability to hit them, then he is definitely the existence of the spear god!

"Fuck off! Let me! Zeng Peng snatched the sniper rifle and aimed it himself.

"Is this the true Martial Arts Twelve? Xuanhuang? I seem to understand a lot! Zhang Lang got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at Mu Feng with a greedy expression.

"It's a shame you lost!" Mu Feng said without any emotion, and disappeared in an instant, dodging a shot.

"And a grandson to help! Hahaha! Zhang Lang was in front of Mu Feng, Zeng Peng estimated that his marksmanship was not accurate, and he hit Mu Feng! I can't tell that the grandson must die by himself!

"It's just a small night! Don't be afraid! "Mu Feng didn't put Zeng Peng in his eyes at all, bullshit marksmanship and bullshit body method!

"Sorry! I want to kill that Xiao Xiao before I fight you, okay? "Even if you die, you have to take Zeng Peng down first! Absolutely never going to make him feel better!

Even if Mu Feng wanted to stop himself, Zhang Lang killed Zeng Peng without hesitation! If you don't even have the strength to kill him, you won't be enough.

"It's good! Damn it! Mu Feng sat on the ground and meditated to recuperate, and the true qi consumed was too much!

Zhang Lang suddenly stared at Zeng Peng on the top of the mountain, and the killing intent he revealed made Zeng Peng sit on the ground and move backwards all of a sudden. Why don't they fight? Zhang Lang is coming!

Temporarily turned off the tenth beat, Zhang Lang quickly climbed to the top. Zeng Peng didn't think about it, he directly dropped the sniper rifle in his hand and ran away, but how could Zhang Lang's speed be able to escape?

Zhang Lang stomped Zeng Peng under his feet with one kick, and the turtle son caused so much trouble to his father and still wanted to escape? This son has died several times, either you die or I live!

"Zhang Lang! Zhang Lang! I was wrong! I was really wrong! I'm cheap! I'm cheap! And as long as you stop, I will never trouble you again! Zeng Peng's face was full of fear and said in a panic.

Zhang Lang ignored Zeng Peng at his feet, made a phone call and waited for a response, saying, "Sandao is very busy, isn't it?" Sorry to bother! ”

"Old ...... The turtle son is looking for death! The boss is fine! You say I'm listening! "The enemy on Judley's side is definitely a new battle! Or the power of an international mercenary!

"As a big brother, where to gamble with Zeng Peng with your life, I feel like I am a failure! How could Zeng Peng compare to your life, I'm really sorry. Zhang Lang's bitter tone was full of remorse.

"Boss...... Boss, I'm a little gangster who can bring down a rich businessman, and I'm very happy myself! Boss, are you really okay over there? Zhu Deli didn't believe that Zhang Lang's side was safe, and he knew that it was not easy to listen to Zhang Lang's tone!

"I'm safe, I'll kill Zeng Peng now...... Come and support you! Or three knives, you have to take care! Zhang Lang faced Mu Feng, but he still didn't have much confidence to win