Jing Yixiu's cultivation that has just entered the middle stage of agility is also at the upper middle level in the third year, and the punch to Mu Bei did not use spiritual power, and he didn't want to punch Mu Bei to the infirmary.

He can now shatter hard rock with a single punch with the power of his flesh alone!

Although this is only criticized at most, it is better to have more than one thing, and as a medical cultivator, he has learned more methods of torturing people in the past few years.

The target of this punch is the vital point of Mu Bei's jaw, if this punch is solid, it is not just as simple as hurting for a period of time, the whole body will lose consciousness in a short period of time, it is like a general anesthetic, but the pain still exists.

"Hmph! I'll let you run rampant again!"

Seeing that Mu Bei didn't dodge or dodge, he thought he was scared stupid, and couldn't help sneering.

A punch hit, but he didn't feel the sensation of hitting the human body, only to see that the punch passed through Mubei and did not touch the entity.

"Not good!" he was shocked, and instantly realized that all he saw was a phantom in front of him.

Mu Bei's figure appeared on the side in front of him, held the arm that punched him with one hand, held it tightly, and threw him out with a fierce force!

Touch!

Jing Yixiu's body flew upside down, and he hit a thick tree before stopping, and the big tree was also broken by the waist, and it was falling down at the moment.

"Huh!"

Nan Ming, who was watching the battle, was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect that this kid who couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power was so strong in his physical strength, even Jing Yixiu, who bathed with enhanced spiritual liquid every day, couldn't match.

"Damn, it's hard stubble, then I won't keep it!"

Jing Yixiu slowly got up, just now he made the blood and qi in his body surge, and it was okay after the spiritual power was running.

He attacked towards Mubei again, the speed was more than three times faster than the first time, the spiritual power of his whole body flowed, and raising his fist was a blow.

"How dare a medical cultivator fight me in close combat? ”

Mu Bei didn't even look at it, didn't even move a step, raised his hand and grabbed the punch.

Except for the alchemists in the Immortal Medicine Research Academy, the rest are all medical-type cultivators, although there is also a combat physician major, but they are also medical-type cultivators, and their combat ability cannot be compared with the real combat-type cultivators at all.

Jing Yixiu felt as if his fist had hit the alloy steel plate, and a trace of labor pain came from the fist, no matter how hard he exerted, he couldn't get an inch further.

(How is it possible!He doesn't look huge, how can he have such a great physical strength?!)

He thought, but the next moment Mu Bei punched him in the abdomen, and flew out upside down, the strength came out of his body, and even the internal organs in his body seemed to have moved their positions, he knelt on one knee, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and he couldn't stop wheezing.

He pointed at several large acupuncture points on his body, then took out a small bottle, poured out several small pills, and swallowed them in one gulp.

"Don't look at it, come and help!"

Then Jing Yixiu stood up from the ground as if he was nothing, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged a few points!

Nan Ming, who was stunned on the side, reacted, the scalpel in his hand rotated skillfully, and said with a smile: "Good boy, the flesh is so strong, I really want to dissect it!"

He joined the battle, with a lesson from the past, he used a scalpel as soon as he made a move, and if he took a closer look, this scalpel was actually a weapon with a refined handle, and the tip of the knife was full of spiritual power, and the cold light was bursting, but I was afraid that cutting ordinary alloys was as easy as cutting tofu.

The scalpel stabbed left and right, extremely fast, a fine light flashed in front of Mu Bei's eyes, the scalpel was already close in front of him, and the swallowed knife slightly touched Mu Bei's skin, cutting a very shallow small opening.

You must know that Mu Bei's "Ancient Divine Body" is now almost complete the first layer of cultivation, and the ordinary sword slash leaves a shallow scratch on the body at most, even if it is hit by an ordinary firearm bullet, it can be blocked, and it will be slightly painful at most.

It can be seen that the scalpel is indeed a sharp weapon!

Mu Beiyi frowned, he didn't expect to be injured here, since the other party even uses magic weapons and weapons, then there is no need for him to be merciful!

In an instant, he seemed to be a different person, and the muscles on his body seemed to be activated under the operation of Zhenyuan, slightly bulging, with clear lines, and his figure was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, meeting Jing Yixiu, who was attacking again.

"What!"

At this moment, Mu Bei had already ignited his fighting spirit, and he could kill a simulated cultivator in the middle stage of agility in the gravity room before, not to mention that he was now in a normal environment.

He punched one by one, and the two of them were already hit without even noticing how he made a move.

Mu Bei's True Yuan invaded their bodies and raged, and a strong sense of pain hit, and they couldn't support it anymore, and they fell to the ground and stared at Mu Bei with their eyes.

"I said, don't be unreasonable, you have to suffer!"

The battle ended in a minute, and Mubei returned to his previous harmless appearance of humans and animals, and his previous fierce momentum was gone.

"Stop!"

At this time, a large group of people arrived not far away, led by a handsome man with short blond hair, looking very sunny and handsome, holding a psionic beam gun for simulated warfare, and a short sword pinned to his waist.

Behind him were more than thirty men and women, wearing the same combat uniforms, and the virtual logos of the Lingyun Society were all on the top of their heads, all exuding spiritual power fluctuations.

"Who are you, what are you doing in our community against the war zone?"

The blond-haired man glanced at Jing Yixiu and Nan Ming who fell to the ground, and was slightly stunned, this young man who looked a little immature was really tough, and he could actually kill the two elites of their two major societies by himself.

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, ruin him!" Nan Ming fell to the ground and clutched his chest, raised his head and shouted.

Mu Bei just wanted to speak, and more than 30 people from the Divine Medical Alliance appeared on the other side, most of them were girls, and there were less than ten boys, and the person at the head was a beautiful woman, with a slender figure, long fiery red hair fluttering in the wind, a belt wrapped around her forehead, and her tights could not cover the fullness of her chest, her eyes were bright, and her posture was heroic.

"I said Xiao Junjie, our Divine Medical Alliance is about to win, what does it mean to pause at this time? If you don't give me an explanation today, none of you will want to leave!"

Her toughness was directly proportional to her beauty, and she walked over to a rock, put her hands on her knees, and squinted at the blonde man.

"Xunmu'er, don't reverse right and wrong, just now it was clear that our Lingyun Club was about to grab your main flag, how did it become that you were going to win?!

Hearing her words, Xiao Junjie was angry.

"What! You don't want to admit it? We've wiped out two-thirds of your men, and the remaining ten of you still want to bring the main flag back to your position?

Xun Mu'er said as he walked forward with his own men and horses, and the momentum was menacing.

"Damn, stinky, just do it, when we Lingyun Club are afraid that you won't succeed!" One person behind Xiao Junjie couldn't help but speak, and the others also responded.

Just when the two teams were about to fight together again, Mu Bei's voice overshadowed all the untimely sounds of scolding.

"You go on, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do. ”