Looking at the cyan palm print that was still whistling, Mu Feng's dark eyes also surged out of a crazy color at this time, although the cyan palm print had also become the end of the strong crossbow, but the power it carried was still not something that Mu Feng could bear lightly.

Mu Feng's handprint changed, and a purple thunderbolt swept out of his body, turning into a purple thunder python and shooting out.

"Bang!"

The purple thunder python and the cyan palm print collided angrily, but there was no suspense, the purple thunder python also exploded completely under the gaze of everyone.

"Purple Spirit Thunder Armor!"

Mu Feng shouted in a low voice, and a large purple light surged out, and then covered his body, turning into a pair of purple battle armor, and on top of that battle armor, there was a cold purple light refracted out.

The cyan palm print instantly came to Mu Feng's face, Mu Feng urged the Yanyang Hegemony Technique and the Xuanling Golden Body Technique to the extreme, and no longer hesitated, a punch blasted out, between the golden light and the purple mang, a mountain-like power, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, slammed on the cyan palm print.

"Bang bang bang!"

An indescribable ripple of energy swept out in a ring, and even the entire competition platform was vibrating, if it weren't for protection, I am afraid it would have burst into powder long ago.

"Click, click!"

On the cyan palm print, the tiny cracks also gradually expanded, and finally spread, covering the entire surface of the palm print.

"Bang!"

In the end, the cyan palm print could no longer withstand so many attacks, and it exploded with a bang, and a storm of mysterious power, as if it had turned into substance, raged wildly. Even the protection around the competition platform was shaken to the ground. That kind of visual impact made everyone watching the battle around them tremble.

In that kind of mysterious power storm, a thin figure also flew out upside down, and his toes were dotted in the air, and each dot exploded the air under his feet, until he landed on the competition platform for hundreds of zhang, and then left two long marks on the ground of the competition platform before stopping.

"Poof!"

Mu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and the breath of the whole person was also quite sluggish, obviously under the palm just now. suffered a lot of injuries, but his black eyes were still extremely resolute.

"What's next?" Countless people around them opened their mouths in shock, unable to believe what they were seeing in front of them. actually took Teng Beiming's palm alive?

"Won. Won ......"

Gao Yi, Ling Shuang'er, He Xi and other new disciples were stunned for a moment. Then a look of ecstasy welled up on his face.

Different from the ecstasy of the new disciples, the old disciples around the competition platform all looked at each other, which was too unbelievable, this Mu Feng's methods were too much, which greatly surprised them.

"It's really next!" Yan Qian muttered. Teng Beiming's palm just now, even if he was not sure about the next, he didn't expect Mu Feng to really be able to do it.

Dai Yuan's eyes were full of shock. Suddenly, he also felt that he was not wronged by the defeat in Mu Feng's hands just now, and he would definitely not be able to follow the palm just now.

"Senior Brother Teng, I don't know if this palm is next?" Mu Feng looked at Teng Beiming in mid-air, and said in a hoarse voice.

However, Mu Feng also had a profound understanding, how strong was Teng Beiming's palm just now? He almost used all his hole cards, Heavenly Puppet, Red Dragon Ding, Xuanling Sword Technique, Tiancang Seven Wolf Formation and Purple Heavenly God Thunder Technique, which was able to block this palm.

The huge gap in cultivation is difficult to make up for by other means, if Teng Beiming comes again, Mu Feng will definitely not be able to take it again.

"You, really a little bit surprised me. Teng Beiming's face was also a little stiff, obviously he didn't expect Mu Feng to have this strength.

Today, when Mu Feng takes this palm, it will undoubtedly quickly spread throughout the entire Qingcang Mansion front mountain, which is enough to cause a certain sensation.

"You won this battle!" Teng Beiming smiled indifferently and said.

"Thank you Senior Brother Teng for your mercy. Mu Feng said softly, now he is so weak that even if he is a Formation Realm martial artist, he can defeat him lightly.

"Let's go!" Teng Beiming said lightly to Dai Yuan and the others.

"Senior Brother Teng, please wait. Teng Beiming was about to leave with Dai Yuan and the others, when Mu Feng suddenly said loudly.

Hearing this, Teng Beiming also stopped, turned around, and there was a look of doubt on his face.

"Senior Brother Teng, in today's battle, I won by luck. But today I am also here to officially issue a letter of war to my senior brother, half a year later, I am still here, I will challenge my senior brother, I don't know if my senior brother dares to accept it?"

Mu Feng's voice was not loud, but it fell on everyone's ears, like a thunderbolt, deafening.

"What does this Mu Feng want to do? Could it be that he was stupid by Teng Beiming's slap just now? ”

"What are you kidding? A new disciple wants to challenge Teng Beiming for half a year, is he crazy?"

"It's really arrogant, and when I took Teng Beiming's palm, I was crazy. ”

......

The old disciples below all shook their heads and whispered, they all thought that Mu Feng was too arrogant, and there was a sneer on their faces.

But it's no wonder they think so, taking Teng Beiming's palm and defeating Teng Beiming are two different concepts. Now Mu Feng even took Teng Beiming's palm reluctantly, and if he wants to defeat Teng Beiming within half a year, unless it is a dream, he can't do it at all.

"Boy, you're so arrogant, boss, I'll help you clean him up. A young man from the Vine Gang was also unable to hold his breath, and when he heard Mu Feng's arrogant words, he reprimanded angrily.

Teng Beiming stretched out his hand to stop the young man, then glanced at Mu Feng with a smile and said, "It seems that taking my palm may make your self-confidence a little over-inflated." That's fine, I'll take your battle book, and half a year later, we'll still compete on this competition platform. ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for your success, and after half a year, you will compete in a showdown. Mu Feng said loudly.

"Just don't let me down too much. Teng Beiming said with a smile and turned to leave.

Dai Yuan also glanced at Mu Feng, his eyes were full of complicated colors, and then left with Teng Beiming.

On the side of the competition platform, Yan Xiao looked at Mu Feng on the stage, and there was also a hint of fear in his eyes, he used to regard Mu Feng as his opponent, but now it seems that he is not even qualified to lift shoes for Mu Feng.

Now, although his cultivation has reached the peak stage of the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm, he definitely does not have the courage to fight with a strong man like Teng Beiming, let alone give Teng Beiming a battle letter in front of everyone and take the initiative to challenge him.

Gao Yi and He Xi also sighed lightly, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, Mu Feng was happy to win them, but as peers, they were also a little uncomfortable to see that Mu Feng had left him far behind.

Seeing Teng Beiming leaving, Mu Feng felt a burst of dizziness in his mind, his body shook, his eyes were also a little black, he staggered back a few steps, and then fell straight back.

But when he was about to fall, a soft body held him up, and Ling Shuang'er's pretty face came into view.

"Are you alright? Ling Shuang'er asked softly.

Mu Feng looked at Ling Shuang'er's delicate face, regained his footing, shook his head, and said, "It's okay, it's just a little out of strength, and it will be fine after a while." ”

"I'll help you back. Ling Shuang'er said softly.

"Well, thank you!" Mu Feng nodded, but he was not polite, now he was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to go back to the attic.

......

In the room, Mu Feng sat on the cultivation platform, his eyes slightly closed, his hands formed a cultivation seal in front of him, his breathing was steady and gentle, his chest was also slightly undulating, and the hot yang hegemony in his body was also slowly urging, and the mysterious energy between heaven and earth, as if being pulled, surged towards Mu Feng's body.

Although Mu Feng suffered a lot of injuries when he took Teng Beiming's palm, fortunately, these injuries were not strict and would not affect the foundation of Mu Feng's cultivation, so he recovered quite quickly.

Because of Mu Feng's battle, those old disciples who collected protection fees have converged a lot, and in the attic where Mu Feng lives, there are no old disciples from other forces who come to harass him, and he must also know that there is a super fierce man living in this attic.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Feng's prestige among the new disciples has also reached a peak in an instant.

The fact that Mu Feng defeated Dai Yuan and took over Teng Beiming's palm also spread among the new disciples. The new disciples who had watched it all spit about the scene of the day, and those who didn't watch it regretted slapping their thighs and missing a visual feast.

The cultivation lasted for two hours before it ended, and Mu Feng slowly opened his eyes and retreated from his cultivation state.

"Whew!"

Mu Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a smile also appeared on his face, the recovery of the past few days also made the injuries in his body good, and what surprised him even more was that he was also a blessing in disguise, and he broke through the bottleneck and cultivated to the middle stage of the Divine Realm.

"Half a year later, I should be able to fight with him. Mu Feng felt the hot sun Baxuan whistling through his body, and muttered.

That day, he also wrote a war letter to Teng Beiming because of his blood and strength, and he impulsively wrote a war letter, and now that he thinks about it, he has a headache.

Teng Beiming's strength, of course, is beyond doubt, and it is difficult to reach the same height as him in half a year, which can be imagined.

However, Mu Feng is not the kind of person who regrets it, since he has made a war letter, he naturally has to face it directly.

Although it was extremely difficult, Mu Feng still had some confidence. Five months ago, he was even hostile to the mid-stage Great Perfection martial artists of the Divine Realm, and five months later, even the mid-stage Xiaocheng powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm were defeated in his hands.

Half a year, that's enough!(To be continued......)