Chapter 212 Don't run so fast, watch your step

"My God, it turns out that he is the bloodthirsty demon Wei Zifeng. Why did you abolish the army and recruit all this demon? Mu Feng is finished. ”

"Aren't the students of the inner courtyard not allowed to come to the outer courtyard?

"It is said that Bi Jun has a relationship with a peerless student in the inner courtyard, it seems that it is true. Now, Mu Feng is going to be planted. ”

Around, some of the old students of the Shenglan Trainees heard Wei Zifeng's name, and their faces changed color.

The name of the bloodthirsty demon is not called out of thin air. It was soaked with countless killings and blood.

Everyone looked at Mu Feng's gaze, and couldn't help but feel some compassion.

I have to say that Mu Feng is definitely a proud figure among the new students in this year. It's a pity that he ran into Wei Zifeng.

Mu Feng's martial arts road has come to an end.

That knows, Wei Zifeng has been talking for a long time, Mu Feng just hugged the door frame, and he didn't react at all.

"Hey, boy, I'm still scared when I'm asleep. Wei Zi smiled sharply.

After so many years of entering Shenglan College, it is the first time I have seen such a strange thing.

"Oh, you're done. Mu Feng replied as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

"Poof"

Wei Zifeng was angry and a mouthful of old blood spurted out: "Boy, did you do it on purpose?"

"No, you don't wronged people. Mu Feng said with a slight grievance, "I'm a timid person, I'm afraid that as soon as you say your name, thunder will fall from the sky, and the light will shine." So, I don't have an eye to look at it. But who knows, there was no reaction at all. Wei Zifeng, who is it?"

looked at Mu Feng's confused expression and tried very hard to think about it. For the first time in his life, Wei Zifeng had the urge to hit the wall.

Fuck, can you communicate normally.

"Boy, don't care if you've heard it or not, it's a fact that you abolished Bi Gongzi. What did you do to Bi Gongzi, today, I, Wei Zifeng, have to do it to you again. Wei Zifeng said hatefully.

"Oh, yes, if you had come to find fault earlier, I wouldn't have wasted so much time on you. Mu Feng was stunned, let go of the door frame he was hugging tightly, clapped his hands, and walked slowly towards Wei Zifeng.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Brother, the momentum when people came has completely shown whether this is good or not.

"What are you talking to?Do you know who you're talking to?" Wei Zifeng was stunned by Mu Feng's attitude.

Generally speaking, although the students of the outer courtyard who hear their names will not cry bitterly and repent on their knees, they will definitely not be so calm. What does this Mu Feng rely on?

"Yes, Wei Zifeng, a bloodthirsty demon. Do you know what my name is?" asked Mu Feng with a smile.

"What is it?" Wei Zifeng asked subconsciously.

"Demon Slayer. Mu Feng said very stinkyly.

"Huh...... Demon Slaying Master, this name is good. But, boy, no matter how good your name is, it can't change the fate of your death, and if you play Lao Tzu for a long time, you should die too. Wei Zifeng smiled darkly and threw a punch.

"Fist of the Gods. ”

The violent fist wind, rubbing against the air, formed a sharp roar, piercing the eardrums and confusing people's minds.

"Speed is not good, strength is not good, this voice is somewhat interesting, you should not learn the rhythm of music. Mu Feng said, slowly stretching out his palm.

A mouthful of reverse blood hit Wei Zifeng's throat, and he swallowed it hard.

This guy, I don't know how strong it is? However, the work on the lips can anger a person.

"Smack"

The slight sound shook everyone's eardrums like thunder.

Wei Zifeng's powerful punch was easily blocked by Mu Feng's palm.

How is this possible?

Wei Zifeng's eyes widened, and he didn't believe that the admiration he saw was true.

"Come, take a look, how about my punch?" Looking at Wei Zifeng's stunned eyes, Mu Feng smiled indifferently, "Ten Thousand Beast Fist Spectrum, Tiger Fist Tiger Roar Wasteland." ”

Mu Feng's other fist was raised, and the violent Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was frantically condensed, and in an instant, it condensed into a colorful tiger.

The tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, and one after another Yuan Force bombs continued to erupt from the tiger's mouth, bombarding Wei Zifeng.

"I'll go, what kind of exercise is this, it looks like it's all going berserk. ”

"This time, how did Wei Zifeng block. ”

"Could it be that Mu Feng can even defeat the senior brother of the inner court? This is too terrifying. He's only been in the hospital for a long time. ”

Looking at Mu Feng's violent attack, everyone was not calm.

The Tiger Roar Wasteland, placed on any of them, is an inexplicable existence. In addition to hard resistance, it is still hard resistance. Until the powerlessness that formed the tiger completely dissipated.

Wei Zifeng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and his left hand was thrust towards his waist, and a bright silver fist appeared on his left hand.

"Fist shield body. ”

Wei Zifeng shouted, and with his left hand, he threw an unknown number of punches around.

Pieces of fist shadows appeared in front of Wei Zifeng, connecting into one piece, protecting Wei Feng behind.

"Bang bang bang-"

The Endless Yuan Force bombarded the fist shield, and the fist shield shook violently, cracks flashed on the surface, and then quickly regained calm.

Behind the fist shield, Wei Zifeng's face turned pale, and wisps of red blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

It seems that in order to resist Mu Feng's Tiger Roar Wasteland, Wei Zifeng suffered a lot of injuries.

"Bang-"

The Tiger Phantom became more and more illusory, and Wei Zifeng's fist shield was also crumbling.

In the end, the fist shield flickered a few times, and finally dissipated into invisibility, and the last Yuan Force Bullet sent out by the Tiger Roaring Wasteland hit Wei Zifeng's chest just right.

Wei Zifeng was volleyed away, and when he was in mid-air, he kept spitting out blood as if he didn't want money.

was knocked straight away hundreds of meters before Wei Zifeng fell heavily to the ground. He felt like he didn't know how many bones had broken.

"Small, small, child, you, you don't, rampant, rampant. After, after, back, there, someone, collect, clean you up. You, you, best, no, don't do it again, move again, Bi, Bi Gongzi. Otherwise, you, you will, will die. Wei Zifeng looked at Mu Feng resentfully and said intermittently. After saying that, he endured the pain and swept into the distance as fast as he could.

"Hey, don't run so fast, watch your step. Mu Feng kindly reminded.

"Puff"

Wei Zifeng stumbled and fell hard and ate. Then, when he got up, he didn't dare to stop, so he ran away without a shadow.

This time, when I returned to the inner courtyard, I must bring the strong man again and bombard this kid to death. It would be terrible to wait for this kid to grow up. Wei Zifeng thought hatefully.

"Such a person is embarrassed to call the devil, and the demon has to commit suicide in shame when he hears it. Besides, I'm not a man-eating beast. Mu Feng looked at Wei Zifeng's distant back, shook his head and said.

The onlookers listened to Mu Feng's words and collectively despised him.

You are indeed not a man-eating beast, but, in Wei Feng's eyes, perhaps, you are more terrifying than a man-eating beast.