In the muffled sound, Hua Yue flew out again, but it only took a few breaths to land and stood up again.

"Impossible, impossible. Hong Shanba's eyes widened, and he looked at Hua Yue like a ghost, followed by another punch.

Kazuki was knocked down again, but soon got back on her feet again.

......

Hong Shanba punched out one punch after another, and Hua Yue flew out and fell again and again, and fell again and again. His body shook more and more, obviously not lightly injured, but his eyes became clearer and clearer, and he looked bright, and his speed of standing up became faster and faster.

At this moment, not only Hong Shanba, but everyone had a ghostly look on their faces: What is this, is this the legendary Xiaoqiang who can't be killed? Why is it that the more he is beaten, the more energetic he becomes.

On the contrary, it was Hong Shanba, who was so tired and panting after punching again and again, and his steps became more and more vain.

Yue Fanling looked at Mu Hanyan again, and saw the calm and calm smile on her face, as well as the strong confidence in her eyes.

Zhao Fanling suddenly found that her daughter seemed to be different from before, and something had changed.

Finally, Hong Shanba punched out again.

"It's my turn!" This time, Hanazuki didn't fall again, but dodged the hammer-like fist when he couldn't make a move, and twisted his body and punched out.

Hua Yue is still the same as before, and this punch still can't see the existence of any cultivation, but this punch came out, cutting through the air, but there was a gust of wind howling.

The thin figure also seemed to have a fierce and compelling halo, oppressing the surrounding people almost out of breath.

Boom! As soon as Hong Shan threw his head back, he flew out like a broken thread, and at the same time, there was the sound of the sternum breaking.

The heavy body fell to the ground, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust. Hong Shanba didn't have time to let out a scream, and he fainted.

Hanatsuki knelt on one knee, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her fist-clenched hand was also dripping with blood.

That punch had exhausted all the strength of his body, and even his internal organs were displaced due to excessive force.

That's a punch with your life!

Win!

Finally, the Jedi Strikes Back!

That's how Kazuki won!

There was a dead silence around, and everyone was dumbfounded, this weak chicken bean sprout actually won, obviously there was no cultivation foundation, and it seemed that he was barely a first-order swordsman, but he defeated Hong Shanba, who was born with divine power, and with the cultivation of a second-order swordsman, he was comparable to a third-order swordsman.

Mu Cheng's lips were a little pale, although he was a third-order swordsman, but thinking of Hua Yue's punch just now, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, if this punch fell on him, I am afraid that the result would not be much stronger than Hong Shanba.

The smile on Mu Hanyan's face stretched. This is what she knows about Flower Moon.

Don't look at him now, he doesn't have any cultivation yet, but he is talented, his muscles, bones and meridians are more than ten times stronger than ordinary people, and it is not too much to say that he can't be killed.

However, in the past, Hua Yue gradually developed his talent after entering the Mu family for three years, and finally became a generation of powerhouses, but now, she just advanced all this.

Outside the crowd, Mu Hanfeng turned to leave, with a faint smile on his face, but no one saw it.

Mu Cheng's face looked as good as it looked at this time, and it was gray. He couldn't accept this result at all, how could this be? That thin Kazuki obviously only had the strength of a first-order swordsman, why could he beat the guards of his second-order swordsman strength like this?!