Chapter 151: The Gambling Contract
"Fengchen, do you dare to take my palm?"
A cold shout, like turning into rolling thunder, resounded throughout the sky, and everyone's eyes looked towards the sound, and they all found that above the mid-air of Mucheng, a thin young figure stood in the air, and that sentence came from the mouth of this eighteen-year-old young man.
"Mu Feng?" Some people in the Mu clan had already recognized this figure, but the people of the Liu clan were very dazed, and they didn't know where they came from.
"Mu Feng?" Mu Hanyu and Mu Hanqing, who rushed over, happened to see this scene, and they were also stunned, they didn't expect Mu Feng to directly challenge Fengchen. That was a veritable powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm, and even the three-star Demon Subduing Array of the three cabinet elders couldn't help him.
Countless eyes condensed, and they all forgot about fighting for a while, and the people of the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan were even more dumbfounded.
This kid, it seems that he has just broken through the formation realm, and he actually said wild words and challenged the wind and dust, isn't his brain burned out?
Fengchen looked at the young figure in mid-air, smiled faintly, and appeared in front of Mu Feng in the next moment.
"Are you Mu Feng?" Feng Chen said lightly, but his eyes became cold little by little, full of cold killing intent, and his whole body also exuded a strong coercion, that kind of coercion, making it difficult for Mu Feng to stand firm in mid-air, and his body kept shaking.
In the Xuanling Underground Palace, Fengyun Sect folded several disciples with good talents, and Feng Qing was even abolished by Mu Feng and became a wasted person, which made this Fengyun Sect Master also very annoyed.
When he got the news, if it wasn't for the critical moment when Fengchen was impacting the Divine Power Realm, otherwise he wanted to capture Mu Feng and let him be tortured to death to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"It's me, Dust. Do you dare to bet with me?" Mu Feng did not deny his identity and said coldly.
"Just with you, a stinky boy, what qualifications do you have to gamble with this sect master?" Fengchen did not rush to kill Mu Feng, but said patiently.
"If you can take my palm, I will surrender to the Fengyun Sect on behalf of the Mu clan, if you can't take it, you will get out of Mucheng, and you will not be allowed to use force against Mucheng for ten years, how about it?" Mu Feng said loudly.
"Do you count?" Fengchen chuckled softly, but Mu Feng's proposal still made him very excited.
Now the Mu clan and the Liu clan are putting up a dying resistance. But if you really want to eat it completely, the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan must also be greatly damaged, and if you take this bet, you can avoid this kind of casualties.
More critically, this bet. For Fengchen, it is basically invincible. A kid who has just entered the Formation Realm. It's to open his chest and let him slap a hundred and eighty times. It won't hurt him in the slightest.
Everyone looked at Mu Qianlang who was on the city wall, and now only when he nodded, what Mu Feng said could be considered effective.
Mu Qianlang didn't expect Mu Feng to turn back, let alone that he would choose to make such a bet with Fengchen.
Mu Feng looked at Mu Qianlang. There was also a hint of anxiety in his eyes, if Mu Qianlang didn't agree, his jihua would not be able to implement it.
Mu Qianlang looked at Mu Feng and noticed that there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes. But behind the anxiety, there is a kind of perseverance and self-confidence, which makes his heart move.
Could it be that Mu Feng could really save the fate of the clan's demise?
Just as Mu Qianlang wanted to nod his head and agree, Mu Yuntang on the side shook his head and said, "Patriarch, no!"
No one would believe that Fengchen would not be able to take Mu Feng's palm, after all, the difference between the Formation Realm and the Divine Power Realm was really more than 108,000 miles.
Mu Yuntang stopped it this time, but it was really not because he had a grudge against Mu Chengzhi. It's just that this bet is indeed too small, and if you are not careful, it will completely plunge the entire clan into a place of no return.
"I believe him!" Mu Qianlang took a deep breath, he had a kind of trust in Mu Feng, plus there was no other way at present, he could only gamble once.
"Sect Master Feng, if you can take Mu Feng's palm, the old man will lead the Mu clan to surrender to you!" Mu Qianlang snorted coldly.
All the people present were taken aback when they heard this.
Could it be that the head of the Mu clan was also burned out?
When the people of the Liu clan heard Mu Qianlang's words, their faces suddenly darkened. When Mu Qianlang said this, he undoubtedly gave their lives to the young man who created the formation realm in mid-air.
As for the people of the Fengyun Sect and the Lei Clan, they were secretly happy, and they were also very troubled by the resistance of the Mu Clan and the Liu Clan, after all, the strength of the latter two was not weak, otherwise they would not be called the Four Great Shili of Tianfeng County.
If they could subdue the Mu clan and the Liu clan with such a secure bet, then they would not have to pay any more casualties.
"Sister Hanyu, what is Mu Feng doing?" Mu Hanqing said with some surprise, although she knew that Mu Feng had a mysterious black flame, but it seemed that for the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, the threat should not be great, could it be that Mu Feng really wanted to use that black flame to deal with Feng Chen?
Mu Hanyu also shook her head, for Mu Feng, she found that she had never seen through this cousin, winning the clan championship, defeating Zheng Jian, and winning Fengqing, she was shocked by him again and again.
The air in the entire Mucheng was a little frozen, and many eyes were invariably condensed on the two figures in the air.
For Mu Feng, the four shili all knew something, and Mu Feng was able to abolish the two Formation Realm powerhouses with the cultivation of the Transformation Qi Realm, which really shocked them, but now that he was facing him, it was Fengchen, the sect leader of the Fengyun Sect, a veritable powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm.
Fengchen frowned slightly, he didn't expect that Mu Qianlang would actually agree, could it be that the young man in front of him was actually an existence that surpassed the powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm?
However, after sweeping Mu Feng again, Fengchen also smiled on his face, the formation realm, if he wanted to reach the void, he was still a little reluctant, and the young man on the opposite side had obviously not been in the formation realm for a long time, and his body shook slightly in mid-air.
I can't even stand on my feet, what kind of appointment do you talk about? Fengchen laughed at himself, as he got older, he became much more cautious.
"Say, how do you want to bet?" Fengchen said with a sneer, in the face of absolute strength, he didn't believe that Mu Feng could make any waves.
"It's nothing, I just want you to stand still and take my palm, if you can take it, you win, if you can't take it, it's me who wins. Although Mu Feng's voice was not loud, the entire Mu City was silent, and the words he said fell into everyone's ears word for word.
All the horses in Mucheng gasped, and all their eyes were motionless looking at the two figures in the air.
However, almost everyone thinks that Mu Feng is incompetent, you can imagine a three-year-old child saying to a middle-aged strong man, you can take my palm is a funny scene of you winning.
The people and horses of the Liu clan were all dark, and their faces were full of ugly colors, wasn't this a joke with their lives? Even if Fengchen stood still and gave Mu Feng a hundred and eighty palms, I was afraid that even Fengchen's Xuanli protection would not be able to break it. Some have even started cursing.
On the top of a hidden mountain peak around Mucheng, an old figure flashed out, looked at the young figure above Mucheng, and said softly: "This little doll, it's a little interesting, let's see what means he has?"
"Hehe!" Fengchen was stunned for a moment, and only then did he come back to his senses, Zuihou couldn't help shaking his head, this kind of gambling contract was really ridiculous for him.
"Why, don't you dare?" Mu Feng stared at Fengchen and said softly.
"Okay, then the sect master will play with you once, if you can force me back half a step with one palm, this sect master will immediately lead people to evacuate Mucheng. Fengchen's face sank, and he put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "If you can't, after one palm, this sect master will take your life." ”
"Okay!" Mu Feng also said in a deep voice, his delicate face was not the slightest fear, but was full of fighting spirit and confidence, as if the person standing in front of him was not a powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm at all.
Everyone looked at the two figures in the air, all of them concentrating, holding their breath, and quietly watching the upcoming scene. (To be continued......)