Chapter Twenty-Eight: Shot
"The eldest young master is mighty!" the entourage behind Jiang Wu all smiled and applauded loudly.
Jiang Wu always had a faint smile on his face, as if everything was in his expectation.
Jiang Yong has been cultivating quietly at home for half a year, and it won't be long before he can enter the peak stage of the Body Refining Realm, and the young people in the entire Red Maple Town can only look at him, so Jiang Wu dares to say so.
On the other hand, on the side of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall, the atmosphere is a little depressing.
Looking at Liu Bo, who fell to the side and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the teenagers in the martial arts hall all looked at each other. Liu Bo's strength was already quite good among them, but he had only gone through four moves under Jiang Yong.
The faces of Meng Hu, Yang Sheng and the others also changed. They knew that Jiang Yong was very strong, but they were not so strong that Liu Bo couldn't even take a move. Although Jiang Yong used four moves, only the fourth move really exerted his strength.
"Li Yan, you go!"
Meng Hu's face sank, he still didn't believe it, among his martial arts hall disciples, none of them could survive twenty moves under Jiang Yong's hands.
A martial arts hall disciple walked out slowly, with an expression of wanting to cry without tears on his face.
Jiang Yong looked at Li Yan who walked into the arena, a hint of banter appeared on his face, and said, "Li Yan, you haven't had enough of it last time?"
Although Li Yan had a bitter face, his five fingers were put together into a palm, and he still put on a defensive posture and said, "Please advise." ”
Mu Feng also knew this young man, although his strength was in the forefront of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall, it was still worse than Han Xing and Liu Bo. As for Han Xing, because the Han family has always remained neutral, Meng Hu will not let him play.
"Looking at this Li Yan's momentum, I know that he will lose. Mu Feng said in a low voice.
"Yes, this Li Yan, he didn't lose, he lost first. Yang Zhan nodded, agreeing with Mu Feng's opinion.
Even the two of them could see it, it was impossible for Meng Hu, who was a master of the Transformation Qi Realm, not to see it, he no longer looked at the two people in the center of the field, but turned his gaze to the martial arts disciples behind him, but everywhere he looked, all the martial arts hall disciples lowered their heads.
Seeing this scene, Meng Hu secretly sighed.
The Red Maple Martial Arts Hall recruits all foreign teenagers, and most of their family backgrounds are not very good, so the strongest disciples in the martial arts hall are only the mid-stage Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm, and they cannot be compared with Jiang Yong, who is about to break through to the peak of the Body Refining Realm.
It seems that this land is going to be owned by the Jiang family!
"Bang!"
Sure enough, with just one move, Jiang Yong slapped Li Yan's chest with one palm through Li Yan's resisting arms, and sent Li Yan flying out.
"Wow!"
Li Yan spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out upside down, it seemed that this palm was extremely heavy, so that he was also injured a lot.
Seeing that Li Yan was about to fall to the ground heavily, Meng Hu's figure moved, stretched out his hand to dissolve Jiang Yong's strength, and put it down steadily.
"Pavilion master, I'm sorry, the disciple has done his best. Li Yan whispered with a little weakness, and the whole person lowered his head, eager to find a crack in the ground and get in.
"As a martial artist, how can you win before you fight?" Meng Hu shouted, his voice ringing in the ears of the martial arts hall disciples like thunder.
When many martial arts hall disciples heard Meng Hu's shouting and reprimand, they all buried their heads in shame.
"What's the matter, Pavilion Master Meng, are there any disciples who challenge my family Jiang Yong?" Jiang Wu looked at Meng Hu's angry face, and said with a smile.
"Wait, let me give it a try. ”
Meng Hu sighed, and just wanted to admit defeat, but a crisp voice came from the side.
Everyone looked at the voice and found that it was Mu Feng, and they were all stunned for a while.
Yang Zhan didn't expect Mu Feng to take the initiative to fight, so he pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Mu Feng, you are crazy, how can you be his opponent?"
When he saw the miserable appearance of Liu Bo and Li Yan, he was afraid that Mu Feng would follow in their footsteps. Besides, Mu Feng had completely offended Jiang Yong before, and Jiang Yong would definitely not show mercy to his subordinates when they fought.
"How do you know if you don't try?" Mu Feng patted Yang Zhan's hand lightly, signaling that he had his own measure.
"Then you be careful, if you really can't admit defeat. Looking at Mu Feng's indifferent appearance, Yang Zhan had no choice but to let go of the hand that was holding him.
"Feng'er, what are you here to mix, don't hurry up and go home. Mu Chengzhi grimaced and shouted in a low voice.
Mu Feng smiled at Mu Chengzhi and said, "Dad, it's okay, try it, even if you lose, it's not a shame." ”
Mu Feng came to Meng Hu and said, "Pavilion Master Meng, can you let Mu Feng give it a try?"
Meng Hu looked at the slightly thin young man in front of him, his thin face was full of confidence, and a glimmer of hope was rekindled in his heart, so he nodded and said, "Then you can give it a try." ”
Jiang Yong watched Mu Feng walk into the center of the arena and sneered, "It seems that defeating Jiang Meng last time gave you a lot of confidence?"
Mu Feng smiled indifferently, as if he ignored Jiang Yong's ridicule, his fists danced, and his body stretched, like a pine willow, giving people a sense of shock.
For the willow-shaped boxing, Mu Feng has indeed reached the point of perfection, and the moves and styles of the willow-shaped boxing, as well as the fist intent contained in it, are all deeply understood, as if integrated into his bone marrow and integrated with him.
"Mu Feng, you don't seem to be a disciple of the Red Maple Martial Arts, right?" Jiang Meng, who was behind Jiang Wu, suddenly said. After being defeated by Mu Feng last time, he was still a little afraid of it in his heart, and looking at Mu Feng's confident appearance, he was a little uneasy.
"That is, Mu Feng is not a disciple of the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion at all. The attendant on the side chimed in.
Everyone turned their eyes to Meng Hu to see how he explained.
"Hehe, as early as a few years ago, I accepted Mu Feng as an official disciple of the Red Maple Martial Arts Pavilion, I believe many of you know about it. Meng Hu said with a smile.
Meng Hu took good care of the Mu family, and a few years ago, he let Mu Feng enter the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall for free to practice martial arts, but later because he was unable to enter the ranks of martial artists, Mu Feng did not go to the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall again, but Mu Feng's name has always been in the list of disciples of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall.
Many of the people present knew this and nodded their heads.
"Mu Feng, if you can survive twenty moves under Jiang Yong, I am willing to empower you with Xuanli to help you cultivate. Meng Hu suddenly said aloud.
"Shhh
Everyone gasped and began to discuss.
The Xuanli empowerment is for the martial artists above the Qi Transformation Realm to refine the viscera, qi, blood, and acupuncture points of the martial artists in the Body Refining Realm through their own Xuan power, which is of great benefit to the latter.
However, the Xuanli empowerment also has great risks, because the viscera, qi, blood, and acupuncture points of the martial artists of the Body Refining Realm are relatively fragile, and the martial artists of the Transformation Qi Realm need to grasp the amount of Xuanli energy very accurately, so generally only martial artists above the peak of the Transformation Qi Realm can do it.
The Xuanli empowerment is also relatively large for the consumption of the martial artists of the Transformation Qi Realm, Mu Chengzhi is injured, and as a Xiaocheng at the peak of the Transformation Qi Realm, he is also unable to carry out the Xuanli empowerment for his son.
No wonder Meng Hu's words caused controversy among everyone.
Now Meng Hu does not hesitate to make such a promise, which shows that he also attaches great importance to this land.
"Is there any other problem?" Mu Feng felt a slight wave in his heart, but he didn't show it, glanced at Jiang Yong, and asked softly.
"Since you are looking for your own death, then don't blame me!"
Jiang Yong snorted coldly, his footsteps slammed on the ground, and his figure was to bully Mu Feng's side with his strength, and his right palm slashed down, bringing up the sound of whining wind, and the momentum was amazing!
Mu Feng put away the smile on his face, and the willow-shaped fist unfolded with the momentum. The left fist unloaded Jiang Yong's palm, and the right fist slammed towards Jiang Yong's face.
Jiang Yong immediately turned his palm into a fist, condensed Liliang, and blasted towards Mu Feng's right fist.
After Jiang Yong fought with Mu Feng last time, he pondered the willow-shaped fist carefully, and thought that to deal with this kind of boxing method was to break it with force, so that it was impossible to borrow and unloadable.
Mu Feng was keenly aware of this, and his right fist suddenly turned into invisible, gently brushing Jiang Yong's right fist like a wicker, and it wrapped around his right arm.
If it weren't for the devouring heart inflammation and keen perception, which made Mu Feng far surpass the ordinary mid-stage Great Perfection Martial Artist of the Body Refining Realm in terms of liliang and reaction, otherwise he would not be able to compete with Jiang Yong.
Jiang Yong saw that the other party did not fight hard with him, and the strong force burst out from his right fist, bouncing Mu Feng's fist away, above both fists, the wind was fierce, and countless fist shadows went towards Mu Feng's cover, which was the Jiang family's galloping horse fist.
Mu Feng did not panic, he was still extremely calm, and his fists danced, like a wicker waving in the wind, unloading Jiang Yong's fists.
Mu Chengzhi looked at Mu Feng in the field and nodded with satisfaction, it was not easy for a fifteen-year-old boy to comprehend the willow-shaped fist to such an extent.
"Chengzhi, how did your son become so strong?" Yang Sheng on the side was stunned, as a neighbor, he knew that Mu Feng had made great progress, but he didn't find that Mu Feng's cultivation had become so exquisite.
"I don't know, since the last time I fell from the Falling God Peak, it seems that cultivation has become easier, why don't you let your son try it?" Mu Chengzhi was also in a very good mood, and he couldn't help but joke with Yang Sheng, who had always been strict.
"Forget it. Yang Sheng shook his head, he wouldn't let Yang Zhan take this risk. Really fell down from Luoshen Peak, which one was not broken to pieces, like Mu Feng, his luck was really excellent, he didn't have anything at all, but after falling, he was enlightened.
The two in the center of the field were talking, and they had been fighting for six or seven rounds, although Jiang Yong used the Jiang family's stunt galloping horse fist, but in Mu Feng's natural defense, he did not get the slightest advantage.
The people around were also surprised to see the two fighting equally, obviously they didn't expect that Mu Feng would be able to hold on to Jiang Yong's hands for so long.
Half a year ago, in the battle of Qingshitai, many people did not see it with their own eyes, and they also had some doubts, thinking that Mu Feng won by tricks. Today, I saw that Mu Feng still did not show his defeat after Jiang Yong used the Yellow Rank Martial Arts Galloping Horse Boxing, so he believed that what was passed on was true.
The smile on Jiang Wu's face also disappeared without a trace, looking at Mu Feng's figure, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
In the battle of Qingshitai, Jiang Wu also severely reprimanded Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng, but he did not take this matter to heart. But when I saw Mu Feng today, I was also surprised by his amazing cultivation speed.
"There's something weird about this kid. Jiang Wu said secretly in his heart.
"How is that possible?" Jiang Meng muttered to himself, looking at Mu Feng in the center of the field stupidly, he asked himself that he couldn't even catch three moves in Jiang Yong's hands.