Time, like a white horse, came to the day when Mu Feng and Jiang Meng agreed to compete.

At this time, the surroundings of the bluestone platform in Hongfeng Town were crowded with people watching the excitement. Although this is just a competition between two fourteen-year-olds, people also need to find a little excitement in ordinary life.

Although neither of the two sides of the competition was present, there was already a lot of discussion in the crowd, but they were not discussing who would win and who would lose, but guessing how many moves Mu Feng could hold on to under Jiang Meng.

Some people guess three moves, some people guess five moves, and some people even think that only one move is needed. Although Mu Fengfeng beat Feng Gu and the others that day, the difference between the early stage of the Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm and the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm was too far away.

Because of Mu Feng's low profile, even Mu Chengzhi didn't know that he had advanced to the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm, and other people had no way of knowing, and they all thought that Mu Feng had reached the early stage of the Body Refining Realm at most.

Yang Zhan sneaked out of the martial arts hall, listening to everyone's discussions, he was also worried. Although he knew that Mu Feng had already advanced to the early stage of the Body Refining Realm, the gap between him and Jiang Meng was still relatively large, and the hope of winning was extremely slim.

"Jiang Meng is here. Someone in the crowd suddenly said.

Jiang Meng, accompanied by Jiang Yong and a group of other teenagers, came to the side of the bluestone platform and boarded the bluestone platform under the gaze of everyone.

This bluestone platform is ten zhang long, three zhang wide, is made of a kind of hard bluestone, the history is extremely long, according to the old people in the town, when they were young, this bluestone platform existed.

The bluestone platform is also very widely used, such as inviting the troupe to sing is the stage, and the duel between the two is the ring......

A long time has passed, and Hongfeng Town has changed greatly, but the bluestone platform has not changed and has become a landmark building in Hongfeng Town.

Not long after Jiang Meng arrived, Mu Feng also slowly walked up from the other side of the bluestone platform.

Mu Feng was wearing an ordinary black shirt, his figure was slightly thin, but his steps were extremely firm, and his slightly immature thin face did not have the slightest fear at this time, but with a faint smile.

"You can still laugh, and you won't be able to cry later. Jiang Meng looked at Mu Feng's smile, and he also felt extremely disgusted, he thought that Mu Feng was just pretending to be calm.

"Really, then you will try?" Mu Feng's confidence increased greatly after this month of cultivation. Although he is lower than Jiang Meng in terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to the other party in terms of liliang, speed, and perception, and in terms of actual combat experience, he is even far superior to Jiang Meng.

Everyone was a little surprised by Mu Feng's change, and some people who were a little familiar with Mu Feng were also very surprised by his change. In their eyes, Mu Feng is a stoic and miserable teenager, like this kind of self-confidence and masculinity, which has never been found in him.

"You're so arrogant, you really didn't notice it before. I don't know where your confidence comes from, but today I'm going to knock you back into shape. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Meng suddenly exerted his strength, stepped out, and fiercely bullied Mu Feng's side, and hit the latter's chest with a punch.

Mu Feng's keen perception had already detected Jiang Meng's movements, and he waved his hands, and the willow-shaped fist was as comfortable as flowing water.

"Willow-shaped fist, the wind blows the willows!"

Mu Feng's figure retreated backwards along Jiang Meng's fist, and his fists were also like two willow branches fluttering towards the latter's figure.

However, Jiang Meng could feel that there was a hint of fierceness in this fluttering fist, and if he was hit, it would definitely be uncomfortable.

He made a decision immediately, his body was immediately stunned, he withdrew the fist that hit Mu Feng, and put it in front of him, and the liliang from the opponent's fist exceeded his expectations, and this liliang made him take a few steps back.

Although the two of them each retreated backwards, in the eyes of the people under the bluestone platform, it was Jiang Meng who inexplicably withdrew his fist, and then was repelled by Mu Feng's double fists. There were masters in the crowd who saw the mystery and were a little shocked in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, after a round of competition, Mu Feng and Jiang Meng were evenly divided, and even the former had a slight upper hand.

Yang Zhan in the audience looked at Mu Feng's figure, as if he had lost his mind for a while, and he couldn't believe his eyes. A month ago, Mu Feng couldn't even catch Jiang Meng's punch, but now he is on par with Jiang Meng, isn't this an illusion.

Jiang Yong's eyebrows were tightly locked, looking at Mu Feng, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded.

"Good boy, there are two hits. Although Jiang Meng was also a little surprised, he didn't take it to heart, thinking that Mu Feng's two punches just now were just a fluke.

Jiang Meng's figure bullied up again, secretly lucky, with the right palm of the strong wind, drew an arc in the air, and slashed diagonally towards Mu Feng's left shoulder.

"Break the stone palm, split the mountain rock!"

Breaking the stone palm, the yellow rank of the middle grade martial arts, a relatively strong martial arts. With no benefit from a punch, Jiang Meng used his specialty martial arts. He believed that under this palm, Mu Feng would definitely be hit hard.

"Willow-shaped fist, willow moves with the wind!"

After Mu Feng felt the direction of the broken stone palm, he took a step back, followed Jiang Meng's palm momentum to dissolve the strength in it, his body was slightly sideways, and when Jiang was exhausted, his left fist hit his right arm.

"Retreat, retreat!"

In the eyes of everyone, as Mu Feng drank slightly, Jiang Meng actually took three steps back according to Mu Feng's words.

Jiang Meng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, he never expected that Mu Feng would be able to dodge his attack, and he also had the ability to fight back.

The crowd watching the battle was also shocked by this scene. They originally thought that Jiang Meng would be able to occupy an overwhelming advantage by using martial arts, but unexpectedly, Jiang Meng not only did not get any benefits, but suffered a dark loss.

Shaking his somewhat sour right arm, Jiang Meng licked his lips slightly with his tongue, but grinned instead: "It's kind of interesting." At the same time, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and his body shot out like a cannonball.

"Broken stone palm, stone shattered!"

This move is purely a physical competition, Jiang Meng is aware that Mu Feng is more flexible and his physical strength is insufficient, so he chooses this hand-to-hand combat style. However, he underestimated Mu Feng, how could he compare the strength of his physical body after devouring the heart flame forging body.

Mu Feng didn't dodge, but clenched his fists and stepped out violently, seeing that his jiashi actually chose to shake head-on.

"Mu Feng is crazy, he actually confronted Jiang Meng head-on!"

"This Mu Feng has the upper hand, it's just messy, it's really irrational!"

......

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they secretly shook their heads and whispered.

The two of them shook together with a very eye-catching momentum, with two strong energies.

"Bang!"

One step, two steps, three steps, Mu Feng took three steps back.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps, Jiang Meng retreated five steps.

Silence! Deathly silence!

If everyone thinks that Mu Feng is superior by tricks in the first two moves, and this style has no fancy hard shock, it shows that Mu Feng has the strength to confront Jiang Meng head-on.

"My mother, when did Mu Feng become so powerful?" Yang Zhan exclaimed. Also surprised were the onlookers, all with their mouths wide open.

Mu Feng's performance today is shocking, and it is also a complete subversion of his reputation as a waste.

Mu Feng looked at Jiang Meng, a bright smile appeared on his face, and his thin face was also full of incomparable confidence.

From the battle just now, he was sure that although Jiang Meng's cultivation was higher than his own, he was definitely not weaker than him.

Jiang Meng's face became very ugly, and he said, "You want to defeat me? Let you see my family's special skill -- galloping horse boxing." ”

Jiang was angry and dantian, and his right fist swung out continuously, conjuring up several fist shadows, and struck towards Mu Feng's chest.

Galloping horse boxing is the Jiang family's unique mastery, which belongs to the upper grade martial arts of the Yellow Order, and pays attention to the rapid control of people, the virtual with the real, and the real with the virtual.

Although Jiang Meng was only in the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm, his power was still not to be underestimated.

"Galloping horse fist, ten thousand horses galloping!"