Chapter 22

Mu Feng talked about it in detail for about an hour, and most of the teenagers still felt that they had gained a lot, so they listened very carefully.

"Sure enough, it's a tiger father without a dog, Chengzhi, Feng'er is finally bitter now. Meng Hu looked at Mu Feng, who was seriously imparting experience, and said with emotion.

Over the years, he has watched Mu Feng gradually grow up, and he also praised this sensible and resolute young man, but he didn't know Weishenme, this child has worked hard to cultivate, but he has not been able to enter the ranks of martial artists for a long time, which is really incomprehensible, and it also makes people sigh that God is unfair.

But now it seems that God has finally opened his sleepy eyes and no longer embarrass this miserable boy.

"Yes, go back and let my family Zhan'er follow the trend and learn. Yang Sheng on the side also sighed, now Mu Feng's cultivation has caught up with Yang Zhan, and his strength is even higher than Yang Zhan.

While Meng Hu and the others were talking, Mu Feng had also finished teaching his cultivation experience. Standing in front of so many people for the first time, Mu Feng was still a little nervous in his heart, but he was quite well prepared last night, and judging from today's performance, it was not bad.

"Everyone should take Mu Feng as an example, step up cultivation, and strive to enter the Qi Transformation Realm as soon as possible. Okay, now let's go practice. Meng Hu said.

"Wait. ”

The teenagers were about to disperse, but the young man with a gloomy face suddenly said.

Han Xing!

Sure enough, it came! Mu Feng looked at Han Xing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a chill suddenly appeared on his little face.

"What's the matter?" Meng Hu's eyes flashed with doubt, but his brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a trace of unhappiness.

"Master Meng, we didn't go to watch the competition that day, can you let Mu Feng show us both hands? I am willing to communicate with Mu Feng and have a discussion. ”

Han Xing's father is also a well-known figure in Red Maple Town, and he has always maintained a neutral attitude towards the dispute between the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall and the Jiang family. Even Meng Hu didn't dare to offend easily. So in the face of Meng Hu's unhappiness, Han Xing did not show fear.

However, what Han Xing said has a certain amount of truth. Meng Hu was extremely strict with the martial arts teenagers in the martial arts hall, except for Yang Zhan, who got his father's acquiescence and secretly ran out that day, the other teenagers were practicing in the martial arts hall.

Meng Hu was stunned for a moment, and turned his gaze to the young man beside him, asking for Mu Feng's opinion.

Mu Feng hesitated slightly, but nodded to Meng Hu in agreement.

"Okay, remember, it's just a matter of learning, and that's it. Meng Hu said.

The teenagers immediately dispersed in all directions, making room for Han Xing and Mu Feng.

"Cheng Zhi, you don't seem to be worried at all, it has been half a year since Han Xing reached the middle stage of the Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm, and his strength is a little more powerful than Jiang Meng. Yang Sheng looked at Mu Chengzhi's relaxed appearance and asked strangely.

"I have confidence in my son!" Mu Chengzhi looked at Mu Feng in the middle of the field and smiled slightly.

Also not worried about Mu Feng is Yang Zhan, but he saw Mu Feng take Jiang Yong's three moves on the bluestone platform, and he believes that Mu Feng's strength is no weaker than Han Xing.

"Please advise. Mu Feng arched his fists and smiled at Han Xing.

Han Xing looked at Mu Feng, the young man in front of him was indeed very different from the Mu Feng in his impression, although the appearance was the same, but that kind of confidence was something that Mu Feng in his impression did not have.

He smiled coldly and didn't return the salute, but said lightly: "Please advise." ”

All the teenagers looked at the upcoming battle in the center of the field, and they all looked excited. Han Xing's strength is definitely in the top three among them. They all knew some of the past grievances between the two, and this time Han Xing clearly wanted to embarrass Mu Feng.

Han Xing's body rushed violently, and he appeared in front of Mu Feng in a few steps, and the five fingers of his right hand were put together, and he slashed directly at the latter's chest, and faintly, there was a rapid wind sound from the sleeves.

What he used was the martial arts taught by the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall, the Iron Strength Palm, the Yellow Rank Middle Grade Martial Arts, and when he practiced to the peak, he could split copper and break iron, and his power should not be underestimated.

Looking at Han Xing's menacing palm, Mu Feng was cold, his fists burst out, and he collided with Han Xing.

"Bang!"

The fists collided and there was a loud noise, however, what made everyone stunned was that Mu Feng's figure only shook for a moment before he stabilized his figure, while Han Xing took a few steps back before he could be embarrassed.

"Awesome!"

"Unexpectedly, Han Xingdu was shaken back, Mu Feng's strength is really strong!"

......

The young men looked stunned and whispered on the side.

Through the fight, Mu Feng found out the details of Han Xing. Although Han Xing had reached the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm, his strength was at most a little stronger than Jiang Meng.

Han Xing also sensed that the strength of the other party's fists was beyond imagination, although his cultivation was a small level lower than his own, but he was not inferior to himself in the slightest.

"How is it possible, why is this kid's Liliang so big?" Han Xing's eyes were filled with disbelief.

Han Xing didn't believe much in the rumors from the outside world before. For a waste that has always been considered by everyone, can it really be turned over? Even if Jiang Meng is really defeated, it must have used some indiscriminate means.

However, the fight just now gave Han Xing a blow to the head. As soon as the master makes a move, he will know if there is one. Mu Feng in front of him, his strength should definitely not be underestimated.

Han Xing suddenly shouted, and immediately bullied into Mu Feng's side, his palm was like a knife, and he fiercely used the latter as a hood, such a momentum was extremely spectacular.

Mu Feng looked at the sharp palm wind, and did not hesitate at the moment, and the willow-shaped fist was unleashed.

"Willow-shaped fist, wind willow fluttering!"

In the palm wind like a storm, Mu Feng was like a pine willow, standing steadily in it, no matter how Han Xing attacked, he couldn't shake him by half a point.

"My mother, Mu Feng seems to have made a lot of progress in the past few days. Yang Zhan looked at Mu Feng's skills and exclaimed in his heart.

Indeed, the cultivation of the past few days has made Mu Feng's cultivation completely stable in the middle stage of the Body Refining Realm, which is much stronger than when he fought that day.

Han Xing couldn't attack for a long time, his heart was impatient, and he stepped forward at the moment, his body rushed up, and a palm slashed towards Mu Feng's neck.

Looking at the palm that was rapidly enlarged in the pupils of his eyes, Mu Feng's footsteps moved slightly, his figure flashed slightly, avoiding Han Xing's attack, his right hand reached out violently, grabbed Han Xing's wrist hard, and then quickly slid over Han Xing's arm. With a horizontal elbow, he slammed into Han Xing's chest.

Mu Feng's series of counterattacks were completed in an instant, and they were simply decisive, leaving the teenagers on the side dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the experience in the Luoxia Mountain Range, without the life-and-death struggle with fierce beasts, a fourteen-year-old boy would never have such skills.

It seems that what Mu Feng said today is true!

"Bang!"

Han Xing was also pushed back a few steps by Mu Feng's elbow, and the blood in his chest surged, making his face a little distorted in pain. He didn't expect that he would use his iron strength to the extreme, not only did he not gain the upper hand, but he also suffered such a big loss.

"Chengzhi, the wind is really strong, no wonder you are not worried at all. Yang Sheng said with a smile, judging from the situation on the scene, Mu Feng's advantage was not a little bit, and Han Xing's offensive was no threat to Mu Feng at all.

Mu Chengzhi just smiled and didn't speak, Mu Feng's strength was completely the result of his hard work. If there is no such return, then God really doesn't have a long eye.