I saw Mu Feng's left hand clenched into a fist, a brilliant air flow flowed around, and bursts of terrifying fluctuations spread out from his fist, Mu Feng's face was indifferent, and he still maintained a posture of momentum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Xiu's golden fist print and the phantom of the ancient Buddha's fist print had already pierced the sky, heading straight for Mu Feng, Luo Xiu had run out of oil at this time, his face was pale, obviously this punch had exhausted all his spiritual power and strength.

"What?" However, when Luo Xiu saw Mu Feng's momentum, his face was also solemn, from Mu Feng's fist, he actually felt an overwhelming power, this power was completely beyond the ability of the Spirit Origin Realm monk to withstand and control, "Could it be that the pure truth has broken through the Spirit Origin Realm? Impossible, I didn't feel the emptiness in him, he clearly still sniffed that monk!" Luo Xiu's heart was extremely chaotic at this time.

A figure slowly walked into the disciples, this person was Kong Yuan, he looked at Jing Zhen, shook his head, and said to himself: "I didn't expect Jing Zhen to use two different Dao methods like this, but he didn't know the horror in it." ”

"Senior Brother Jingzhen has really gained a great degree of enlightenment!" Wu Cong outside the audience also exclaimed.

Mu Feng himself really didn't know how strong his power was, but he knew that this power would definitely be very strong, when he combined the two kinds of Taoism into one, he also attracted heavenly punishment, that's right, the black air flow is the demonic nature in the demon path, and the golden air flow is the Buddha nature in the Dharma, and now he has fused this power into a single one, which also attracted heavenly punishment!

"Hmph!" Mu Feng snorted coldly, and threw a punch into the sky, and in an instant, a fist mark that was so bright that it could not be seen directly rushed to the sky, boom! Heaven and earth once again rained down thunder punishments, wanting to judge this fist seal, but when these thunder punishments were about to touch Tianyin Temple, suddenly a huge ancient Buddha palm print flew up from Tianyin Temple, covering the entire Tianyin Temple, facing these thunder punishments, jumping! The lightning directly slashed on the giant palm, but the giant palm did not make the slightest wave.

Mu Feng's fist prints left bursts of mist everywhere they passed, like a comet across the sky, and the fist prints went straight to Luo Xiu's fist prints, and after throwing this punch, Mu Feng's face was also pale, obviously this punch was also extremely consumed for him.

The golden fist mark and the dazzling dazzling fist collided violently, hula! A mountain of destructive power came from the place of collision, and then I saw bursts of qi waves coming out from the inside out, many disciples were immediately overturned by this breath, but fortunately, there is a formation protection in this one, otherwise many disciples may be seriously injured, just when all the disciples thought that the two fists had been turned into ashes, suddenly a brilliant fist light flew out from the destruction, and once again met the ancient Buddha fist seal summoned by Luo Xiu!

"How is it possible? Luo Xiu's fist mark can't catch the pure and true fist mark!"

Boom! Mu Feng's dazzling fist prints finally collided with the phantom of the ancient Buddha's fist prints, and the two fist prints did not immediately burst out with earth-destroying energy, but eroded each other and consumed each other.

"The power of this ancient Buddha is by no means simple, it is the power borrowed by Luo Xiu, and it stands to reason that it is stronger than Luo Xiu's fist seal!"

The two fist prints were still consuming each other, and all the disciples stared at the two fist marks with nervous faces, their faces showing horror, for fear that the two fist prints would suddenly explode.

After about a dozen breaths, the two fist prints gradually dimmed, and all the disciples thought that these two fist marks were about to disappear, but at this moment, suddenly the dazzling fist prints emitted a burst of black mist, which immediately enveloped the ancient Buddha's fist prints, and there was a sound in the sky like a crockpot shattering, obviously the ancient Buddha's fist prints were pinched and exploded.

Then Mu Feng's fist mark turned bright again, and he slowly flew towards Luo Xiu, although the power in it had lost a lot, but now Luo Xiu has run out of oil, how can he take this fist print, Luo Xiu's face was bloodless, and his whole body trembled.

"Jingzhen, what are you doing here? Don't you hurry up and put away the power in the fist seal!" Wu Cong hurriedly called, and after finishing his words, he immediately rose into the air, wanting to help Luo Xiu block this punch, saying that it was too late, it was fast, Wu Cong jumped and flew in front of Luo Xiu, he held a tin staff, recited the true scriptures, and met Mu Feng's fist print.

Mu Feng's face was also pale, he didn't know how to control that power, although that power had some induction with him, but he didn't know how to control it now, "Senior brother, I didn't know that this fist would be so powerful, I can't control it!" Mu Feng replied.

"Then you still show it!" Wu Cong grumbled slightly.

"Senior Brother Wu Cong, if I don't use this punch, how can I fight against the ancient Buddha summoned by Senior Brother Luo Xiu? If I use other fist marks, I will definitely be seriously injured, maybe I will die directly, Senior Brother Luo Xiu is just testing me again!" Mu Feng replied.

"You!" Wu Cong wanted to reply, holding a tin staff and flying towards Mu Feng's fist print.

"Wu Cong stand back, you can't touch this power. An old figure flew out from among the disciples.

"Abbot!" Wu Cong immediately hugged his fists, and then flew out in a hurry.

"Abbot!" the onlookers also shouted in unison.

Kong Yuan nodded, and then he gently stretched out a hand and slapped it at the dazzling fist print, bang! The dazzling fist mark instantly turned into a point of light that concealed the sky, but some of the black mist in it manifested extremely tenaciously, and he was unwilling to disappear because of this.

"Amitabha, so tenacious, why is it so difficult. Kong Yuan waved his palm again, and only then did the black mist turn into ashes.

"Jingzhen, do you know what you're doing?" said Kong Yuan.

"Abbot, the disciple knows that he is wrong!" Mu Feng replied with his fists clenched.

"What are you doing wrong?" said Ku Yuan again.

"Tell the abbot, the disciple shouldn't use such a ferocious fist technique to kill the fellow senior brother, the disciple is guilty!" Mu Feng replied.

"Amitabha, reciting your belief in my Buddha, punish you to go to the heavenly wall, and you are not allowed to go down the mountain without my decree!"

"This, the disciple has something to say!" Mu Feng hurriedly replied.

"If you have something to say, you can go to the wall after the competition, but not for more than an hour, otherwise I will personally suppress you!"

"This..."Mu Feng was resentful in his heart, but the abbot had already put down his words, Mu Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed the words he wanted to say for the time being, and then Mu Feng turned around and looked at Wu Cong.

"Senior brother, Mu Feng is here to teach!" After speaking, Mu Feng had already risen into the air, although his momentum was low at this time, but his fighting spirit had not diminished at all.

"Amitabha, I won't fight you, if you use that punch just now, how can I catch it?"

"Senior brother understands the righteousness, Jing Zhen admires, Jing Zhen is guilty, now go to face the wall!" After speaking, Mu Feng walked off the venue, and all the disciples scattered, looking at Mu Feng with a surprised expression, making way for Mu Feng, and Mu Feng walked towards the heavenly wall step by step.