Chapter 167: Whistle Storm
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The old man explained to Mu Feng in the same tone and sentence as Zi Yan, and after a while, the latter put his hand on the pillar platform and immediately used the life source energy in his body to pour it into it.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Mu Feng and the pillar, and after a while, the bald old man was stunned.
Is it true that the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment?
Immediately, the old man said, "The purity of life source energy is thirty-seven percent. β
The purity is only 37%, Mu Feng muttered to himself, this data has not yet reached the minimum standard of the first life leap.
After saluting the old man, he returned to the crowd, and at this time, Mu Feng also noticed that everyone's eyes suddenly changed, and the smell was very familiar to him.
Disdain for taste.
Especially after they realized that the beautiful girl of heaven seemed to be his partner, there was even a taste of jealousy, it was like a cabbage being arched by a pig.
The reactions and opinions of outsiders have no effect on him, and now Mu Feng has experienced too many hardships, and his heart is calm, compared to the setbacks and pains in the past, as well as a series of ups and downs, this is not worth mentioning at all.
"Isn't the gap formed by losing the starting line a little bigger?" On the way, the two walked in the direction of their residence, and Mu Feng said helplessly.
When he was on Earth, Mu Feng had just started the re-evolution of life, which was the so-called activation of life open source, at that time, Zi Yan had already stepped into the ranks of the super powerhouses on Earth, and he was still a fledgling teenager at that time, a rookie.
Mu Feng felt a little unhappy in her heart, she had to be pressed to when she was big!
"The Leap Method is here, and the requirements are not only up to standard but also very good, when are you going to advance to the Source Cloud Realm?" Mu Feng said again, with her current data and talent, she must have comprehension and qualification, and she must have qualifications, and she will be 100% successful in advancing to the Source Cloud Realm, without any suspense.
"This is not my limit, I want to further condense the purity of source energy." Zi Yan said succinctly.
Hearing this, Mu Feng couldn't help but smash his mouth, and after a sigh, he said abruptly: "It seems that I have to work harder, no, add 120,000 strength." β
"What, I'm afraid that the gap is too big and I hate you, and then give up in chaos?" Zi Yan smiled and said a little playfully.
"I wish you had abandoned it quickly, so that I could get rid of your clutches, ...... like that" Mu Feng muttered, suddenly closed her mouth, and couldn't help but look at Zi Yan, she had just laughed and fell in love with the city, and at some point she became cold again.
Mu Feng suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, Zi Yan said lightly: "I remember that there are some plant thorns next to the banana willow, which are comparable to steel in terms of toughness and hardness. β
"What?" Mu Feng was in a cold sweat on his back, and suddenly became anxious, and said without tears: "What is wrong with me?" With such brutal torture? β
Zi Yan chose to ignore and move forward leisurely, Mu Feng wanted to cry, it was like a flying disaster, how could he have such a fierce fiancΓ©e, and he couldn't live the days after this.
Hush~~!
At this moment, he was still thinking about how to bargain with her, when a whistle that made him feel particularly harsh came into his ears, and the two of them stopped almost at the same time.
Zi Yan frowned, and Mu Feng had already turned towards the source of the whistle, and the three figures suddenly came into view, the distance between the two sides was very close, they looked highly similar to the humans on the earth, almost like people from a race. The young man at the head had straight orange hair and a pair of pale red pupils.
At this time, he looked directly at Zi Yan, and his eyes showed an undisguised covetousness.
Coupled with the light whistle just now, Mu Feng's heart suddenly burst into a nameless fire.
The young man who didn't know which clan he was ignores Mu Feng and walked towards Zi Yan, "This beauty, how about making a friend, my name is Xuanye, you ......"
As he spoke, the man who called himself Xuan Ye stretched out his hand to hold Zi Yan, who had never turned around, staring at her slender back, Xuan Ye was even more salivating, and he was amazed by the moment he walked before.
It is difficult to find such a beautiful woman in the entire Beiyan Star.
You must soak it in your hands, Xuan Ye went crazy with excitement in his heart.
At the same time, just as Xuan Ye's hand was about to touch Zi Yan, the latter's gaze suddenly became as cold as frost, but then he was slightly stunned for a moment and stopped the idea of making a move.
Because Mu Feng blocked Xuan Ye's hand, the latter's face froze, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and fought with each other without saying a word, perceiving that Mu Feng's breath of life was far inferior to his own, Xuan Ye sneered in his heart, he was really a kid who didn't know the height of the sky, and he didn't ask who Lao Tzu was?
Xuanye's breath of life is much stronger than his own, and Mu Feng also felt it, at least at the level of Gu Bei, and even surpassed it. But when it comes to this kind of thing, as a man, as long as he is not a bad breed, no one will choose to endure this kind of shit.
When encountering this kind of thing, Mu Feng didn't open his mouth at all, as if he had lost his mind, this kind of thing even seemed cowardly to open his mouth to scold, and when he encountered it, he didn't say a word, he repaid his grievances if he had complaints, and he didn't complain about them, but he couldn't bear it.
"What ethnicity is that guy from? How dare you provoke Xuanye? β
"If you don't have a background, you're probably going to suffer."
Suddenly, many passers-by around also came up, and under the gaze of everyone, Mu Feng and Xuanye changed from a short fight to a big fight, but the onlookers were one-sided that Mu Feng would be defeated, and they also felt the huge gap in the breath of life between the two sides, and some people who were familiar with Xuanye's background couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy.
Sure enough, this was a battle with a huge disparity in strength, only to see Mu Feng being picked over on the ground in an instant and rubbed more than ten meters away.
"Be honest with me!"
Just as Zi Yan was about to make a move, Mu Feng suddenly roared and drank a word of hometown dialect, and immediately got up and rushed towards Xuanye.
Zi Yan was stunned, it was the first time she was scolded by him like this, but she was stunned for a while, and when she came back to her senses, Zi Yan stood in place, reminiscing, and couldn't help but have a hint of brilliance in her beautiful eyes.
This is the so-called rush to the crown and be angry for the red face?
Just when everyone thought that Mu Feng was going to be beaten to the bum, as time went by, this concept gradually began to waver, and they even admired Mu Feng's ruthlessness.
Bang bang bang!
In the field, the two figures were entangled with each other, and the sound of fists and fists colliding with each other was endless, and the passers-by who were watching the excitement felt a burst of pain, not to mention the parties involved.
Although Mu Feng has been repeatedly provoked by Xuanye and defeated repeatedly, he has repeatedly made a comeback, and he has no taste of giving up at all.
Mu Feng was very embarrassed in the battle, but as time went on, his ruthlessness was that Xuan Ye also felt a little uneasy, and Mu Feng insisted on being bombarded by the opponent several times in exchange for the opportunity to punch the other party.
Unconsciously, it has lasted for hundreds of rounds, and there are more and more onlookers, and at this moment, Mu Feng is embarrassed.
Bang!
The onlookers couldn't help but close their eyes, and Mu Feng was once again knocked away by Xuan Ye's heavy punch.
Then he got up from the ground again and pounced on him again.
"What kind of physique is this guy, and his ability to resist hits is a bit terrifying." A passer-by watched it from the time the two sides fought to the present, and couldn't help but say in surprise, it was just like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed.
Mu Feng's root bones can't be measured by normal humans at all, the strength and defense of the rhino beetle king can be said to be the best existence on the earth, Mu Feng absorbed the genetic essence of the insect king, the inner skeleton has been transformed, and the physical body has also been transformed, if it is not for his will, most of the skin on the body surface will be transformed into an exoskeleton.
The current Mu Feng is absolutely able to resist.
Xuanye is very strong, but it is also in the open source stage, and he has not stepped into the Source Cloud Realm, nor can he form an absolute suppression of Mu Feng, after a long time, he found that he could not help Mu Feng at all.
Shout!
For the first time, Xuan Ye took the initiative to shoot backwards rapidly, distanced himself from it, and gritted his teeth when he looked at Mu Feng, who pounced again: "This madman ......"
It was dozens of rounds again, and at this point, Xuan Ye's face was also colored, and he finally couldn't stand Mu Feng's lifeless madness, and retreated again: "It's boring, don't fight!" β
couldn't defeat the other party at all, Mu Feng's physique was too resistant, and his desperate ruthlessness that was not afraid of death made him feel more and more cold in his heart.
However, Xuanye wanted to end, but Mu Feng didn't want to give up at all, so he pounced again.
"Are you finished?" I saw that Xuan Ye hurriedly avoided it and said angrily.
Mu Feng rarely stopped, and suddenly said calmly: "In my hometown, there is a ritual of elevating by fighting, called life and death fight, once triggered, unless one side falls, otherwise, the battle will never end." β
As soon as these words came out, everyone on the lookers was pale, and they seemed to understand why he was so crazy, the so-called promotion ceremony in Mu Feng's mouth made many people's hearts sink, if there was really such a battle promotion ceremony, it would be too cruel.
"There is no distinction between life and death between you and me, but in the end, there must be a winner or loser." After a brief moment of silence, Mu Feng added again.
"Hmph, do you know who I am?" Xuan Ye said sharply.
"Who the hell are you talking about? Don't use your so-called background to intimidate people, come to war! Mu Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and the volume directly overshadowed the other party.
"You ......" Xuan Ye was suppressed instead, the north and south courtyards of Beiyan Star gathered countless ethnic powerhouses and young heroes in the galaxy, the best thing to say is that there are a lot of heroes, and the bad thing is that there are mixed fish and dragons, even if there are grievances between the races within the human race, they are everywhere.
Where there are people, there will be grievances.
Not only was Xuanye suppressed, but some onlookers were also surprised, Mu Feng was so strong, could it be that he also had a great background and a great background?
Xuan Ye suddenly regretted it a little, I wanted to make a girl, just like this conversation, the thoughts and actions caused such a troublesome thing, I knew that it would be better not to do this, people haven't talked to each other, but they have caused bad luck.
"What do you want?" Xuan Ye said angrily.
"If I am weak, then strike me down, or I will trample you under your feet today." Mu Feng wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, suddenly grinned, and said lightly, even his already embarrassed face was full of excitement.
This guy is really crazy enough, ruthless enough and bloody enough.
A group of onlookers couldn't help but smash their mouths when they heard Mu Feng's words, and found that this person was not a soft persimmon that could be manipulated by others, and for a while he was labeled as a good person who had nothing to provoke.
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