Chapter 5: Three Punches
Jiang Meng and Yang Zhan glared angrily, and their fists gradually clenched. The three teenagers behind Jiang Meng consciously retreated a few feet, and Mu Feng and Hou Bao also retreated.
For Yang Zhan, Mu Feng is still relatively confident, his combat effectiveness is still relatively strong, and he has not fallen behind in the previous battle with Jiang Meng.
Yang Zhan shouted angrily and rushed towards Jiang, his right hand was also clenched into a fist, and he smashed it into the latter's face.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Meng didn't care, and when Yang Zhan came to him, his left hand reached out violently, grabbed his fist like an iron tong, and his right fist blasted out, hitting Yang Zhan's chest hard.
"The Great Perfection of the Middle Stage of the Body Refining Realm?"
Yang Zhan's figure took more than ten steps back one after another, and after a stumble, he sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Meng in surprise.
"Haha, see it? Let you know how good I am today. Jiang Meng smiled proudly, and the three teenagers behind him also showed malicious smiles.
Seeing Jiang Meng approaching him, Yang Zhan also knew that he would definitely suffer a meal today. The mid-stage Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm is not an opponent, not to mention that there are three teenagers in the early stage of the Body Refining Realm who are in the back.
"Stop!" Mu Feng saw that the situation was not right, and stood up from behind and stopped between the two.
"Oh, isn't this the waste of the Mu family, falling from the Falling God Peak didn't kill you, it seems that your life is really cheap enough, even Lord Yama won't accept it!" Jiang Meng said viciously.
The three teenagers in the back also laughed extremely exaggeratedly, which made Mu Feng feel the urge to beat them all flat. However, he also knew that any of the four teenagers on the opposite side was no opponent.
"Jiang Meng, I know I can't beat you now, but after a month, do you dare to fight me?" Mu Feng said in a deep voice, without the slightest fear on his face.
Jiang Meng glanced at Mu Feng and said, "You want to have a delaying tactic with me, do you think I will be fooled by you?"
"What, don't you dare?" Mu Feng sneered.
"Okay, how about a battle on the bluestone platform in the town in a month?" Jiang Meng was just a teenager after all, and he said angrily when he was provoked by Mu Feng.
"It's a deal!"
Mu Feng walked over and pulled Yang Zhan, who was still sitting on the ground, up, but found that Hou Bao behind him didn't know when he ran away.
"Coward!" Mu Feng secretly cursed in his heart, and was about to leave with Yang Zhan.
"Wait, did I say let you go? Mu Feng, if you want to leave, you must first take me three punches. If you can't take it or don't want to take it, you can get through me. Jiang Meng pointed between his legs and smiled proudly.
He knew that he had fallen for Mu Feng's delaying tactic, but he couldn't let the two of them leave so easily, so he came up with this idea. Jiang Meng knew Mu Feng's strength very well, and in his eyes, Mu Feng was just a vulnerable scrap material.
"Okay!" Mu Feng happily agreed, he knew that Jiang Meng would not let them go so easily.
"Mu Feng, he deliberately provoked you, don't be fooled, you can't catch the three punches at all. Yang Zhan pulled Mu Feng's sleeve and said in a low voice. Even he is not an opponent now, let alone Mu Feng.
"It's okay, it's just three punches. Mu Feng said lightly, letting Yang Zhan step aside.
Jiang Meng was stunned when he heard that Mu Feng happily agreed. The group of teenagers behind him looked at Mu Feng with a gloating expression, expecting Jiang Meng to humiliate Mu Feng fiercely.
"This Mu Feng really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and he dares to agree. ”
"Then let's wait and see the show. ”
Jiang Meng snorted coldly, slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped forward, and quickly bullied Mu Feng's side, and his right fist swung backwards, hitting Mu Feng's throat. Jiang Meng's skills were extremely fast, and he planned to knock Mu Feng down with one punch.
Although the opponent's movements were extremely fast, Mu Feng had a keen and clear insight into the direction and speed of Jiang Meng's right fist.
After crossing over, Mu Feng found that his perception was extremely keen, just as he could clearly hear the conversation between Mu Chengzhi and his wife when he woke up that day. Mu Feng thought about it, but he could only attribute the reason to the fact that the soul had become more powerful than ordinary people due to the crossing.
Mu Feng's body quickly retreated backwards, and his head was tilted back. When Jiang Meng's right fist was swung up, it was just one inch away from Mu Feng's neck, although it was only a short inch, but Jiang Meng's move had reached the point of exhaustion, and he could no longer advance half an inch.
"One punch!"
Jiang Meng saw that the punch missed, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground again, his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and he rushed straight towards Mu Feng, who was close at hand, and when he rushed, his right fist was swung out again.
Although Mu Feng had already gained insight into Jiang Meng's attack speed and direction, but due to the limitations of his own strength, his body movements could not keep up with the reaction in his mind at all, so he could only subconsciously raise his arms to resist.
The fist full of liliang passed through Mu Feng's arms and hit him his chest, Mu Feng's entire body suddenly flew out, falling out more than two feet away, the blood in his chest surged, and his throat was slightly sweet.
"Okay!" The young man behind Jiang Meng suddenly let out bursts of ridicule, and the ridicule was endless.
"Just like his bear, wait for him to drill his crotch!"
"Yes, Brother Meng didn't even use martial arts to beat him down. ”
"Who doesn't know that the Mu family has a waste, and he hasn't entered the ranks of martial artists at the age of fourteen!"
In the ridicule, Jiang Meng's face also showed an unstoppable look of pride.
Yang Zhan's lips pursed, and his face was anxious. He also knew that the disparity between the strength of the two was too great, and there was basically no suspense about the outcome of the victory.
"Two punches!"
Mu Feng struggled to get up and spat bloody spit on the ground. The other party's liliang far exceeded his expectations, if it weren't for the two months of exercise, which made his body much stronger, maybe he would really not be able to get up with this punch.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Jiang Meng's face immediately sank, he didn't expect Mu Feng to be able to stand up with a heavy punch from him, so he swung out another punch in anger, in the face of absolute strength, he was confident that this punch could completely beat Mu Feng to the point that he couldn't get up.
At this moment, a figure jumped out from the side, and also with a punch, the fist broke through the surrounding air, bringing a whining sound.
"Bang!"
The two fists met and a scream erupted!
Jiang Meng's body did not shake in the slightest, but Yang Zhan, who jumped out, took seven or eight steps back.
"Yang Zhan, do you want to break the contract?" Jiang Meng's face changed and he shouted.
"If you want to fight, fight with me, what kind of ability is it to bully Mu Feng. Yang Zhan also said angrily, he saw that Mu Feng was already at the end of his strong crossbow, and Zuihou was afraid that he would not be able to catch his punch, so he jumped out to block Jiang Meng's punch.
"Are you still my opponent?" At this time, Jiang Meng smiled lightly and said lazily.
Yang Zhan was speechless for a while, he didn't know what to say, now he was far from being Jiang Meng's opponent.
At this time, Mu Feng suppressed the qi and blood churning in his chest, pulled Yang Zhan away, and said softly: "Trust me, I can do it!" and then said to Jiang Meng: "There is still a punch, come on." ”
Jiang Meng sneered, his fist suddenly tightened, his sleeves were shaken by the fierce energy, his body rushed up, and the fierce liliang carried by his fist made a sharp sound of breaking wind.
All the teenagers held their breath and watched the result, but Yang Zhan's face suddenly turned pale, and he saw that Jiang Meng's punch was extraordinary, and Mu Feng would never be able to take it.
Although Mu Feng dodged again, the difference in strength between the two was too great, and Jiang Meng's fist full of liliang staggered Mu Feng's two fists and hit the latter on the left side of his face.
Mu Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, leaving a deep gliding mark on the ground after falling two or three feet.
The young man behind Jiang Meng daxiao unscrupulously got up. Jiang Meng also had a smile on his face, and the punch just now definitely knocked Mu Feng unconscious.
Mu Feng lay on his back, not moving, his whole face was buried on the ground, and for a while, Yang Zhan didn't know what his situation was.