"Your name is Miao Junfeng, right? I see that the hand you showed just now is very powerful, and it is not difficult for me to be the prince behind you. As long as you can catch me three times or successfully wound me, you can get away unharmed. ”

"Senior, I would like to ask, what does the so-called successful injury mean?" Miao Junfeng did not flinch, let alone make any gestures to ask for help, but took a step forward and showed his choice with his actions.

"Originally, I didn't bother to explain, but who made you brave enough! I'll just take a moment to explain it to you!

By successful wounds, I mean that your attacks have left wounds on my body, no matter how big they are. ”

"The juniors understand, and ask the seniors to give you a move!" Miao Junfeng bowed his hand and made a defensive gesture.

"Wait! You're here to go? You don't need to do anything else? The Elder of the Town Palace asked with a bit of a strange look.

"Senior, what else do you have to say? If not, you can really get started. ”

"Miao Junfeng, don't drag it out! No matter how much I say it, old man, I will ask for the second time, asking about the power of the realm. Even if the old man uses 10% of his attack power, he will still hurt you. You might as well think about whether you really don't need to do anything anymore. ”

"Senior, I really don't have anything to do. Even if I did, you wouldn't agree to it. ”

"Not necessarily, you can talk about it first." The Elder of the Town Palace suddenly became very proud, and stroked his beard back and forth with his right hand.

Miao Junfeng can see that the senior in front of him is an old naughty boy. As long as he is happy, even if he wants to take Huangfu Kai out of here, he will not stop him.

"Ahem, senior, then you have to listen. Originally, what I was going to do was to take Kai away. But just before leaving, you came. Will you still let me finish what I did now? ”

"Stop! No need to talk about it! No creativity at all. Take me first, this is the first style of my newly created Futian Nine Styles, fist print asking the sky! ”

The seemingly powerless punch of the Town Palace Elder actually contained a power that was enough to shake the mountain.

This fist was restrained and domineering, and as bystanders, they could only see a transparent fist phantom whistling towards Miao Junfeng.

But Miao Junfeng, who is a fighter, has been locked by a brute force and can't move.

"Six-layer enchantment!"

"Whoa, whoa...", the sixth-layer enchantment protected Miao Junfeng inside.

A "bang" sounded immediately after, shattering the sturdy barrier to pieces.

The shattering of the enchantment allowed Miao Junfeng to completely grasp the magnitude of this fist's strength. But reality didn't give him extra time to think about cracking and defense, and he could only rely on the tenacity of his own body to resist this punch.

With a "bang" and a "bang", Miao Junfeng sneered back with his feet, and did not stop until he was close to the root of the wall.

A mouthful of hot blood was about to erupt from his mouth, but he was still pressed back by his strong will, and forcibly stopped the vomiting of blood.

"Not bad! The body is strong, if it were another writer, I would have been torn apart by this punch of mine! Good boy, you turned out to be a demonic genius with both civil and military cultivation!

Good! Hey! Very good! It's even more fun now! Knowing the thickness of your skin, I'm going to be serious. The second style of Futian Nine Style, fist fist and heart. ”

A straight punch was struck, but it brought out nine fist shadows. Each Shadow returns to another Shadow in the future.

One is divided into nine, and nine into one. The strength of this punch is more imposing and domineering than the punch just now.

"Enchantment Shield!"

"Roaring Dragon Fist!"

Miao Junfeng turned passive into active and adopted reverse thinking. He knocked out the barrier shield he used for defense and used it as a brick.

While the footsteps are rushing forward, they are also constantly accumulating strength on the right hand. The flames began to burn, and the scorching breath began to permeate.

There was an earth-shattering sound of "bang", and the enchantment shield was smashed to pieces without accident.

The fist shadow continued to rush forward, but before he could advance an inch, he was stopped by a fist full of explosive flames.

"Boom", a layer of air waves expanded rapidly, and the tables and chairs in the hall instantly turned into ashes.

Fortunately, the bricks and stones used to build the main hall were reinforced with secret methods, and the rest of the people in the main hall were all cultivators above the imperial realm. Otherwise, just this moment, there would only be the two of them left in the entire hall in the end.

Huang Fu Kai was protected by the White Night, and was able to survive the spread of this devastating qi wave.

After the waves of anger subsided, these people looked through the misty dust, searching for the two figures of the initiator.

The Elder of the Town Palace stood unharmed, nodding and smiling as he stared at him.

As for Miao Junfeng, it looks a little embarrassed. His entire right arm was covered in blood, and his clothes were in tatters. The long hair that was originally tied up was also spread out, adding a bit of sadness to himself.

This time, the blood that he wanted to spit out from his mouth was not suppressed by himself. A large mouthful of blood was spurted out in a big gulp under the gaze of everyone.

"Teacher!" Huangfu Kai shouted anxiously, and then rushed over.

"Don't go over! Don't let your teacher get distracted! Bai Yeyan quickly stopped Huang Fu Kai's impulsive behavior.

Miao Junfeng exhaled and wiped the corners of his mouth with his tattered cuffs.

Then, he raised his head suddenly, and grinned at the town palace elder who was standing in the distance: "Cool! It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight!

In the second form just now, the seniors should use fifty percent of their strength! If you don't use all your strength for this third punch, I'm afraid you really won't be able to take me!

And I'm going to use my best move in this final battle to get you hurt!

Senior, please don't underestimate me. If you don't take your heart and don't do your best, this trick of mine is likely to accidentally hurt your life. ”

Miao Junfeng's words sounded crazy, but no one would think he was talking big.

"Oh? Is it? I'm looking forward to it! Then I won't use the third form for this last move, and directly cross over to the ninth form, Futian!

Boy, you must not die under my punch! I'm going to play with you more in the future! ”

"Don't worry! Predecessor! What we have in the future is a chance. ”

Miao Junfeng adjusted his mind to the best state. His greatest reliance, the last sword qi given to him by Emperor Guan Shengjun, had to be used today.

When asked about the strong people in the realm, he was still a little reluctant. If it weren't for the dual cultivation of civil and military and the strength of the body, I am afraid that this second punch would kill me.

"Second Brother Guan, today I am going to use up the third sword qi you gave me. If you can receive my words, I beg you to grant me three more at your convenience.

Please rest assured, when I have cultivated to the last realm of the Dao realm, the Ask Heaven realm. Guarantee that no external force will be borrowed.

Martial Arts Changlong, please bless me with one sword, and please be merciful to your subordinates, don't really kill him. An old naughty boy is much more cute than an old stubborn. ”

There was a crisp sound of "hum", and a light blade appeared in Miao Junfeng's hand.

The luminosity of the light blade is not strong, but it gives people a sense of sacredness, irresistibility, and indestructibility.

"Good boy! This kid is really a person who dares to say and do! I really have to be serious, otherwise, I might have capsized in the gutter. ”