The combination of these two techniques is originally a chicken rib, because the eye-catching technique is simple, and almost everyone can practice qi during the period. But for Mu Wanfeng, who doesn't know how to spell, it is fatal......

Mu Wanfeng hurriedly dodged and retreated, opened a safe distance from him, and waited for Hou Bing to attack him, and then waited for the opportunity to find a flaw.

Seeing Mu Wanfeng retreating, Hou Bing sneered: "How good it was to let me beat me just now, but now I know that I am afraid...... Late ......"

After saying that, the light body technique was cast, and the glowing fist went straight to Mu Wanfeng's eyes, so it was even more difficult for Mu Wanfeng to catch the attack.

Mu Wanfeng had to retreat quickly, dodging left and right, if he hit him hard, it would not be a joke. If you lie down for ten days and a half months, it's okay to say, but the bad thing is that he moves straight to the front door, and if he is knocked out of his front teeth, and then his speech leaks, it will be uncomfortable......

When the onlookers saw Hou Bing using the light diversion technique, they all secretly scolded him for being shameless in their hearts, the difference in realm was so huge, and they actually used such a move to make a move, even if they won the battle, they would not end up with a good reputation.

Fang Zhengzhong's face was also gloomy, this Hou Bing is really a waste, dealing with a kid who doesn't even have spiritual power, he can't attack it for a long time.

Fang Zhengzhong glanced at Qin Shuang again, if he stopped it, the purpose of teaching Mu Wanfeng would be in vain. However, Qin Shuang just clenched his fists and did not move, which reassured him a lot......

Qin Shuang watched silently, he knew that Mu Wanfeng was very talented, but was it the end of it after all......

Just when everyone thought that Mu Wanfeng was blindly dodging and would be defeated sooner or later, he kicked the bluestone ground, retreated a foot away, dodged the fist that had pierced his eyes, and with a twitch of his left and right hands, he took off the azure disciple robe.

Mu Wanfeng waved the robe in his hand, wrapped the glowing fist, and then grabbed Hou Bing's wrist, kicked out his right foot like lightning, and kicked Hou Bing's stomach with full strength......

This kick kicked Hou Bing's back to the ground.

Hou Bing snorted, even if he had spiritual power to protect his body, it hurt so much that his facial features were tangled together, and then his mouth opened, and a mouthful of gastric juice spit out and sprayed it on Mu Wanfeng's hand.

Looking at the gastric juice on the back of his hand, and some undigested food residues, Mu Wanfeng's body shivered, and she was nauseous for a while, almost not vomiting out the meal she had just eaten......

Just when Mu Wanfeng was stunned, Hou Bing's other fist hit him on the cheek with hatred.

Click!

At the critical juncture, Mu Wanfeng resisted the blow with his left shoulder, fell out of a zhang away in response, rolled a few laps to stabilize his body, and half-squatted on the ground, grinning in pain, his shoulder was a little misaligned, obviously dislocated.

However, he often fights with Mo Yushu, and it is common for him to hurt his muscles and bones, so when Hou Bing did not slow down, his body leaned against the bluestone ground, pressed the dislocated shoulder underneath, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his body slammed into force, and there was a crisp click, and he took his arm back.

These two crisp sounds, I can hear the roots of the people's teeth around me sour, this Mu Wanfeng is really perverted, the strength is perverted, and he is also perverted to himself, this ruthlessness makes the people around him dare not look at it directly......

Although Mu Wanfeng's left arm was able to move, it still hurt him in a cold sweat, and he snorted, and said: "Careless, the qi training period is really not so simple, one punch will dislocate my shoulder, and I can't use it if I don't recuperate for a few days, it's a big loss!"

He looked at Hou Bing, who was bowing to the ground, and said, "Hey~ The big shrimp that bowed there, it wouldn't be dead, right?

Everyone also looked at Hou Bing, it seemed that they couldn't get up, how heavy was that kick...... Everyone has their own hearts......

Those who were in the foundation building period wanted to go back to cultivation as soon as possible

During the Qi training period, they were wondering if they could win against Mu Wanfeng, and most of them shook their heads secretly.

The most excited during the forging period, his eyes were reverent, and he secretly made up his mind to become as strong as Mu Wanfeng......

Today, Mu Wanfeng has proved himself with strength, making many people remember that his name is Mu Wanfeng, not Mu Fengliu!

Mu Wanfeng shook her head, and scolded Mo Yushu again, it was all the fault of the broken spring palace!

After glancing at the disciple's uniform, Hou Bing's filth had been glued, and he didn't bother to take it, so he turned around and walked towards his residence......

Fang Zhengzhong looked at Mu Wan's back, his eyes were terrifying.

He has never been so embarrassed, sending Hou Bing to make a move, he is already bullying people, and he can't make another move, he is a reasonable person, so even if he hates Mu Wanfeng very much, today's things can only be done.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengzhong didn't want to linger any longer, he didn't want to be looked at like a monkey by these bastards of Kaiyang Peak, those eyes were like hot slaps in the face, slapping him in the face,

When he said to Qin Shuang: "Senior Brother Qin, my junior brother is not feeling well, so I won't stay longer, and you have to worry a lot about the matter of the Spirit Sword." ”

Qin Shuang glanced at Hou Bing, was in a good mood, and replied with a smile: "Hehe, Senior Brother Fang, please ......."

However, at this moment, Hou Bing raised his head, his eyes were red, his nose was panting, and he stared at Mu Wanfeng's back fiercely, looking like crazy......

This matter can't just be over, if it is passed back, he loses to the kid in the forging period, and what face does he have to gain a foothold in Tianquan Peak.

He looked at the disciple saber on the bluestone ground, suddenly got up and rushed over, picking up the saber.

Scold!

With a buzz, Hou Bing pulled out the long sword, threw away the scabbard casually, and performed the light body technique, so he still did not stop, and then performed the wind control technique, raised the speed to the extreme, and stabbed at Mu Wanfeng's vest.

There was a burst of exclamations in the audience, and they all shouted: "Senior Brother Mu/Senior Brother Mu, be careful!"

Qin Shuang hurriedly wanted to fly over to stop him, but Fang Zhengzhong was faster, and he cursed a fool in his heart, so he crossed Qin Shuang and flew towards Hou Bing, but it was too late.

When Mu Wanfeng heard the shout, she realized that something was wrong, and when she turned around, she saw Hou Bing's long sword stabbing at him, and the distance was less than a zhang......

Between the lightning and flint, Mu Wanfeng couldn't care about hiding her secrets, and her speed suddenly exploded, dodging the long sword that stabbed over.

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, and as soon as Hou Bing's arm turned, the long sword slashed at him.

Mu Wanfeng couldn't dodge, and her left arm was cut open by the sword, and the white underwear was quickly dyed red.

Hou Bing seemed to be crazy, holding the long sword and running towards Mu Wanfeng again, he would not stop until he killed Mu Wanfeng.

Mu Wanfeng was also angry, this bastard wanted his own life!

Immediately, the speed exploded with all his strength, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and the figure appeared ghostly on Hou Bing's side, punching him in the abdomen, followed by another kick on Hou Bing's lower back......

Hou Bing flew out two feet away and fell to the ground, but this time he quickly struggled to stand up, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, the headband also fell off, his hair was unkempt and embarrassed, his red eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at Mu Wanfeng.

Hou Bing's long sword in his hand was raised, and he was about to rush towards Mu Wanfeng again.

Syllable!

A crisp sound echoed through the field, and the square fell silent.

Fang Zhengzhong appeared in front of Hou Bing and gave him a slap. And Hou Bing was already stunned by anger, and the long sword he lifted slashed at him.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face, causing Hou Bing to turn around in place, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand......

"Hou Bing!" Fang Zhengzhong shouted angrily at Hou Bing: "You don't even want to kill me?"

The redness in Hou Bing's eyes gradually receded, and he finally came to his senses, cannibalism is a serious crime, and he did this kind of thing in front of everyone, and he even did it to his senior brother just now.

Hou Bing panicked and stammered: "Senior, senior brother, I~ I just ... Confused......"

At this time, Qin Shuang walked over with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Confused? Hmph! Killing fellow disciples will abolish cultivation and imprison them for decades, or gather the disciples of the Seven Peaks and be punished by ten thousand swords in public." Although Senior Brother Mu is fine, his heart can be punished!"

After a pause, Qin Shuang said again: "I'm not afraid to tell you, my Senior Brother Mu is a rare genius in a thousand years, my master is very precious, if you tell him, Senior Brother Mu almost died in your hands, his old man's temper ...... Humph......"

Although he said this to Hou Bing, Fang Zhengzhong knew that these words were directed at him, and he also instructed Hou Bing.

Thinking of Mu Wanfeng's strength that broke out in the end, this person deserves the word "genius", and he is naturally convinced of the words of the peak master of Kaiyang Peak.

Fang Zhengzhong is very familiar with the peak master of Kaiyang Peak, it is the master who has a temper and can poke the sky into a hole, even if his master is the head of Yuntian Palace, he is also very scared......

Hearing Qin Shuang say so much, Fang Zhengzhong didn't know what he meant.

First, he is blackmailing himself by doing this! If he doesn't get some blood, he won't give up.

Second, it is to tell yourself that if you want to trouble Mu Wanfeng in the future, it is best to weigh yourself first.

Fang Zhengzhong knew that this matter was his own fault, so he spoke: "Haha...... Senior Brother Qin's words were serious, this Senior Brother Mu was only slightly injured, and he would be fine after a few days of rest. In this way, I will take out ten bottles of lower-grade aura as an apology. ”

Speaking of this, Fang Zhengzhong looked at Qin Shuang again, only to see Qin Shuang's expressionless face, and scolded secretly in his heart, this Qin Shuang is really not easy to fool......

Fang Zhengzhong smiled undiminished, and continued: "And ask Senior Brother Qin to refine the spirit sword, and also give it to this Senior Brother Mu, of course, ten bottles of inferior spiritual energy will not be less than Senior Brother Qin, I see that Senior Brother Mu is also about to burst, and it is just right to give him the spirit sword......

When Hou Bing heard that he was going to give his spirit sword to this bastard, he immediately became anxious: "Senior brother......"

Fang Zhengzhong turned his head sharply and scolded, "Shut up!"

Fang Zhengzhong didn't ask Qin Shuang anymore, and asked Mu Wanfeng directly: "Senior Brother Mu, if you agree, this matter will be taken over, and I will no longer pursue the matter of Yu Pei, what do you think?"

When Mu Wanfeng heard Qin Shuang's last words, didn't she think like Fang Zhengzhong, a thousand-year-old genius who was very precious to his master?

To him, it was Qin Shuang who was sarcastic about him again, and he didn't want to dwell too much on it, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "That's it......"

Qin Shuang is so angry, this stupid person, he can blackmail a little more, there are many belongings of the Jindan period monks.

Of course, the main owner said forget it, and he didn't want to say anything, but he was cunning in the middle of the road.

Fang Zhengzhong left twenty bottles of inferior aura, said goodbye, and flew away with Hou Bing's sword......

Mu Wanfeng looked at the twenty small jade bottles placed in front of Qin Shuang, although she was curious, she never thought that Qin Shuang would really give it to herself, she was still sarcastic about herself just now?

I didn't even think about going over to ask for it, with Qin Shuang's attitude towards herself, wouldn't that add to her blockage?

However, many disciples reminded themselves to be careful just now, but they gave Mu Wanfeng a lot of warmth.

Mu Wanfeng glanced at the bleeding shoulder, and had to hurry back to deal with it, so he spoke: "Senior Brother Qin, if it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Qin Shuang's answer, he walked towards the dense forest by himself......

But before Mu Wanfeng could take a few steps, Qin Shuang stopped him: "Stop!"

Meow a mi, today is a bump?

As soon as he finished eating, he was stopped by Fang Zhengzhong, who came under the command of Ning Yu, and was almost killed by Hou Bing when he returned to the disciple's room just now, and now he was stopped by Qin Shuang, and it was endless......

Mu Wanfeng suddenly rushed to his head, and said impatiently: "What else is going on?"

Qin Shuang didn't care about Mu Wanfeng's attitude, and said with a smile: "Don't you want your loot?"

Mu Wanfeng was a little surprised at this time, and asked, "You want to give it to me?"

Qin Shuang was made happy by Mu Wanfeng, and she was really hated by this junior brother, senior brother, you are doing evil......

Qin Shuang said: "I didn't want to covet what you exchanged for your life, it has a bad reputation, I only take ten bottles of refining the spirit sword as a reward, and you can take the remaining ten bottles, after the spirit sword is refined, I will ask someone to send it to you." ”

After speaking, Qin Shuang took ten small jade bottles on the ground, put them in the storage ring, and then turned around and left.

The disciples in the square also watched the play and dispersed, leaving only Mu Wanfeng staring blankly at the ten small jade bottles left on the ground......