Chapter 49: The Dance of the Piano (Part I). (Ask for recommendation, ask for collection, I just found out that there is a recommendation today)

Where would Han Yifeng have thought that Mu Chen, a little martial artist, would dare to do something to him, plus at this time he was shocked by the power of the chain, so he was naturally defenseless, which made Mu Chen go around behind him, but at this moment, the combat experience of the martial spirit powerhouse was completely revealed.

Mu Chen's punch slammed steadily on Han Yifeng's back with the momentum of thunder, but at the moment of the tentacle, he clearly felt that a dark green Yuan Force barrier appeared on Han Yifeng's back, and when the fist hit the barrier, it was like hitting steel, which shocked Mu Chen's pain, but this punch was Mu Chen's full force blow after all, even if it was protected by the Yuan Force Barrier, Han Yifeng was also staggered by Mu Chen's blow because of the unstable center of gravity, and lay on the ground.

There was silence, and even Han Jun, who had retreated to the door, widened his eyes, his mouth turned into an O-shape, and after a while, there was a sudden sound of gasping cold air from the second floor of Tianxiang Pavilion.

"This..."

"Is this still a warrior?" muttered one of the diners.

"I must not have woken up. Some diners rubbed their eyes vigorously, their eyes were red and they didn't know, they really couldn't believe that the scene in front of them was true, a young man of a three-ring martial artist actually beat a seven-ring martial spirit to the ground with a punch, although it did not cause any trauma to the martial spirit, but he was able to beat Han Yifeng of the seven-ring martial spirit to the ground with the strength of a three-ring martial artist, this kind of thing, they had never heard of it.

At this moment, the slender figure standing in the red bead curtain was even more surprised, and a pair of black eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

...

"Whoosh..."

Han Yifeng, who was lying on the ground, quickly got up, his back to Mu Chen, his whole body trembled, the trembling lasted for a while, Han Yifeng suddenly turned his head, and this twist of his head suddenly made Mu Chen shocked, because Han Yifeng's face had been completely distorted, his narrow eyes were instantly bloodshot, and his already red face was now covered by a blue light, becoming blue and red, and his appearance was very hideous and terrifying.

"You're good! How many years, how many years has the old man not wanted to kill someone so much! Today you have to die!!"

With a manic howl, Han Yifeng's body suddenly doubled, and his thin figure instantly became full, with high bulging muscles all over his body, and thick blood vessels coiled and intertwined between his arms and neck.

"Hahahaha!

With an angry roar, Han Yifeng's figure disappeared in an instant, and the Shattered Star Chain quickly circled around Mu Chen as if it had an induction, making a defensive gesture, but just after the defense was completed, a huge iron fist appeared on Mu Chen's chest.

"Boom !!"

In the loud noise, the broken star chain wrapped around Mu Chen was directly blown away, and with a bang, Han Yifeng's fist wrapped in green yuan power was fiercely imprinted on Mu Chen's chest.

"Scratch!"

With the sound of bones shattering, Mu Chen's chest immediately sank into a large lump.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood mixed with red flesh spurted out, Mu Chen's face instantly turned pale, and then flew out upside down so straight, and slammed deep into the wall.

"Poof!" another mouthful of blood spurted out, Mu Chen's breathing became short, at this time his whole body seemed to fall apart, the sharp pain in his chest stimulated his nerves all the time, making him unable to faint, he knew that his injury this time was definitely worse than any injury he received in this year, of course, there was also that firm belief that supported him. At this moment, he didn't think about why the master who had always loved him didn't help, and why the iron armor and steel teeth who were feasting on the table didn't even look at him.

In fact, Mu Chen didn't know that at the moment when he was bombarded by Han Yifeng, the iron armor and steel teeth were already angry, and the silver triangular eyes revealed a bloodthirsty color, and when it was about to rush out, its expression was puzzled, and then An Nai stopped his anger and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Hey, hey, kid, aren't you very powerful?" Han Yifeng stretched out his bright red tongue and licked the blood splashed by Mu Chen at the corner of his mouth, smiled hideously, and looked at Mu Chen playfully with red eyes, "Dare to let me suffer Han Yifeng, you are the first in this cold city, and you are also famous now, but the price of this fame is very high, give me death!!"

After that, Han Yifeng stepped out again, and the huge iron fist swung out again, drawing a green arc to lock Mu Chen's head and smash it out. Looking at the giant fist that was getting closer and closer to him, Mu Chen knew that if he was hit by this punch, he would definitely not have any more life.

Feeling the roaring fist, Mu Chen raised his head lightly and smiled bitterly: "Is my life going to end here?" Sister, Chen'er misses you so much..."

Suddenly, Mu Bingling's beautiful cheeks appeared in front of his eyes, and the girl whispered softly with tears in her eyes that made him miss day and night...

"Chen'er, I'll wait for you..."

Suddenly, Mu Chen's expression changed suddenly, his originally compromised face instantly turned firm, and a cold breath burst out from Mu Chen's body in an instant, but in his dantian, nine constantly rotating dantians burst out with a burst of colorful light, reflecting the center of Mu Chen's dantian very transparently, and the light emitted by the blue dantian that represented the ice attribute was more dazzling than that of other dantians.

"I can't die here!! drink it!!"

With a burst of shouts, with Mu Chen as the center, a blue hurricane with a diameter of five meters suddenly appeared, mixed with countless cold air swept up from the ground, Han Yifeng was stunned, but the fist did not mean to retract, and a punch hit the formed blue hurricane straight and straight.