Under the darkness of the night, Mu Feng and the man in gray chased and fled, and ran out of more than ten miles in a blink of an eye.

The gray-clothed man's internal strength was obviously inferior to Mu Feng, and after running for so long, not only did he fail to pull the distance away, but he was gradually caught up by Mu Feng.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, the man in gray had to stop. At this time, he regretted it very much, he knew that this person was so difficult, he should not provoke him. It's just that it's too late to say anything.

"Why didn't you run away?" Mu Feng stopped a foot in front of him and looked at him indifferently.

"Who are you?" The man in gray did not panic, but asked him.

"You don't even know who I am, so you dare to hurt people at will, are you stupid?"

Seeing him insulting himself like this, the gray-clothed man's face suddenly became gloomy, "Seeing that you are not very old, it is better not to be too arrogant when you know that there are people in the world." If you really want to fight, it won't do you any good. The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and there are few failures in his life. ”

"Yes, I don't know who your Excellency is? Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I know the martial arts of various sects and factions very well, and I can recognize them as soon as I fight. Mu Feng said confidently.

The gray-clothed man obviously had some concerns, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "It is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, young man, it is better not to go too far." ”

"What's the matter, let's do it. I'm very curious about who you are right now. Mu Feng took a step forward, ready for battle.

The man in gray was also a high-minded and arrogant person, and when he saw that he had said this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" ”

As he spoke, he immediately performed the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts and attacked him.

When Mu Feng saw this, he was overjoyed in his heart. It seems that what he said just now had some effect, so that this person did not dare to use the Murong Clan's martial arts, which he was better at, and only dared to use the Shaolin Seventy-two stunts.

In fact, he had already guessed the identity of this person, who else could it be if it wasn't Tianlong's first conspirator, Murong Bo?

Of course, it may also be Xiao Yuanshan, but first, Xiao Yuanshan likes to go straight, and it is not his style to stumble secretly; Second, Xiao Yuanshan also didn't have the ability to learn martial arts.

Mu Feng's strength was already stronger than Murong Bo, but now that Murong Bo didn't dare to use the Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Divine Skill, it would be easier to defeat him.

Of course, simple is simple, but in order to be foolproof, Mu Feng is still ready to use some strategies, such as hiding part of his strength first......

Murong Bo didn't know this, after four or five rounds of fighting with Mu Feng, he suddenly found that his previous worries were simply unnecessary, this person was not as strong as he imagined. Even, he felt that he could defeat him with Shaolin martial arts!

Of course, for a young man, it is enough to be proud of himself to have such strong martial arts. He couldn't help but think of his son Murong Fu, although his son was quite famous, but compared to this person, he might be a little worse......

Unconsciously, Mu Feng's hard resistance to the attack of the master of the Xuanzi generation and the fact that he was unharmed was gradually ignored by him, and he regarded him as a son of the generation.

Of course, with Mu Feng's age, it is not wrong for Murong Bo to treat him as a son.

After more than a dozen rounds, Murong Bo found that Mu Feng was almost unable to support it, revealing a lot of flaws. He no longer hesitated, and immediately cast his Phaseless Robbery Finger and poked Mu Feng's heart!

Seeing this, Mu Feng knew that he had relaxed his vigilance and that the time was ripe, so he no longer hid his clumsiness, took out ten percent of his strength, and used the Tianshan Six Yang Palm to hit him in the chest.

Mu Feng's counterattack was so sudden that Murong Bo didn't have time to resist.

However, since it was too late to resist, Murong Bo simply didn't resist, and still used his Peerless Robbery Finger to poke at his heart. He expected that it would definitely be his own finger skills that hit him first. In this way, the palm he hit himself naturally broke.

This was not a random prediction, but a judgment based on previous encounters.

However, the next moment, something shocked him happened, Mu Feng's palm was amazingly fast, and it was actually imprinted on his chest first!

Not only that, but the force of this palm seemed to be much greater than before, and he felt his heart almost shattered!

What's going on?

Murong Bo's heart was full of questions, and his body flew back upside down like a broken sack, and the blood that spurted out made a long rainbow in the air.

After hitting him hard, Mu Feng didn't stop there, and immediately stepped on him and attacked him again.

Murong Bo's face turned pale with fright, even if his body weighed 10,000 catties, he still gritted his teeth and climbed up. At this time, he didn't dare to hide anything anymore, and immediately cast his own peerless Dou Xingxing, wanting to bounce back Mu Feng's next attack.

I have to admit that Douzhuan Xingyi is very difficult, Mu Feng suddenly felt that the palm force he played was a little uncontrollable, and he wanted to turn back and hit himself!

"Hold on to me!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, and the internal force on his body gushed out, and he finally controlled his palm power.

He could clearly feel that when the internal force gushed out, he seemed to have broken an invisible barrier—he guessed that it was most likely that the Douzhuan Star had been broken through.

The next moment, only hearing a "bang", Murong Bo was sent out again. After breaking several large trees in succession, he fell to the ground unconscious.

However, Mu Feng did not receive a hint from the main god, and this person should have only been seriously injured and unconscious, and not dead.

"That's fine."

Mu Feng exhaled heavily, and then prepared to walk over and suck all his internal force dry. He estimated that after absorbing this person's internal force, the cultivation progress of the seventh-level internal force would probably reach 50%.

I have to sigh that between the seventh-level internal force and the eighth-level internal force, it is really a threshold that is difficult to cross, even if the internal force of Tianshan Tong, Murong Bo and several second-rate masters is absorbed, the cultivation progress is only about 50%, which is really pit. If you only rely on your own cultivation, you don't know how many years you will have to cultivate.

Walking to Murong Bo's side, Mu Feng did not hesitate, and immediately used the Northern Spiritual Skill to move towards his dantian seal with one palm.

However, before he could absorb the internal force, an accident suddenly happened, and a branch suddenly shot towards him!

The branches of the tree seem to contain a majestic internal force, and in the process of flying, there is a sound of breaking the sky.

"Who?"

Mu Feng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly rolled to the side, dodging the branch.

He had just stood still when a thin old monk in a green robe appeared in front of him, less than two meters apart.

"Amitabha, donor, I wonder if you can raise your noble hand and spare this person's life? This person has been cultivating in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for 30 years, but he has a master-apprentice relationship with me. The old monk made a Buddha salute and said slowly.

"Sweeping monk!" Mu Feng was startled and blurted out directly.