Hundred Steps Divine Fist!

She Hu gritted his teeth and the Hunyuan Jue was running rapidly in his body. This palm came too fast, so he could not avoid it. Besides, if he avoided it, the disciples of the Dark Pavilion behind him would be in trouble.

So, he had to meet him.

"Tiger, dodge, you are not his opponent..."

Mu Feng came with him. He didn't want to show up at this time, but the appearance of the Qilin Saint Son disrupted all his plans, forcing him to take action.

Bobo...

Mu Feng, dressed in a blue-robed clothes, suddenly appeared, reached out and pushed She Hu away, and took the extremely powerful palm of the Qilin Holy Son.

Once She Hu is injured, the next competition will affect it. Moreover, the Qilin Saint Son took action with anger, which clearly means to hurt or even kill people.

Mu Feng couldn't think of it and couldn't come forward.

"What a saint son of Qilin, so domineering, so unreasonable!" Mu Feng was also angry when he saw the disciples of the Dark Pavilion lying all over the floor.

Dongsheng Villa is the temporary residence of Baiqi Academy. The Qilin Saint Son hurts people and commits a crime in Dongsheng Villa, which means he is an enemy of Baiqi Academy!

The saint of Qilin Luo Lang was shocked. Although his palm did not exert ten percent of its strength, it was 70% or eight percent. Mu Xiaofeng could easily follow it, and he didn't look injured at all.

Could it be that the news that had been circulated before was simply fake, and it was a smokescreen that was deliberately released?

What was even more shocking were the people who followed him and watched the fun, including Gu Ning.

The Holy Son of Qilin is the successor of the Holy Land. Each of them is like a genius among the younger generation, among the five major military academies.

Only Fan Chenxi and Yantian Sect may be able to compete with them. Pei Xinghun, who ranked third, was almost the same, while Mu Xiaofeng, who ranked fourth, was still somewhat different from young geniuses like Qilin Saint Son.

But now it seems that there is no particularly big gap.

One is to fire with anger, and the other is to face the enemy in a hurry!

The two had only one move to fight, but it was a even-match result.

"You are Mu Xiaofeng?"

“That’s right.”

"Okay, this saint is looking for you. Luo Chun, the subordinate of this saint, came here with kindness. It would be fine if you don't accept it. Why did you break his limbs and throw them outside the mountain gate? What's the reason?" Qilin's Holy Son was not stupid either. With so many people behind him, he also wanted to occupy the commanding heights of morality.

"Is that so? I'm forcing me to hand over the pill recipe and refining method of marrow washing liquid, and then join your disciple. Is this a good intention?"

There was an uproar!

What a good intention? This is to swallow someone in one bite!

Anyone who heard this would be so angry, but this method would be a little more violent when breaking someone else's limbs.

However, this is understandable. As soon as someone was assassinated, you came to the door to threaten them to hand over their lives and life the next day.

This is my personal irritation.

This is like killing a parent. The Kirin Holy Son is used to being arrogant and domineering, and this time he has encountered a nail.

Although Bai Qi Academy is not as good as the five holy places, he is not used to being born on his knees. He did this so clearly.

The Holy Son of Qilin was not moved by the comments behind him at all. In this world, if you have a big fist, you can have everything. All rules and laws are made by the strong for the weak.

I am better than you, I am better than you, everything about you is mine, the difference is that I can see it or not.

"That's just this kind of good intention of this Holy Son to learn that the Netherworld Poison in your body is. Otherwise, do you think this Holy Son will be interested in your things?"

Mu Feng shook his head!

He is such a shameless person. His words can destroy all his views. I don’t know how he, the Holy Son of Qilin, was cultivated.

This is really a weird flower.

"I appreciate the kindness of the Son of Qilin, but you broke into my mountain gate today and injured my subordinates. I have to calculate the calculations with you!"

Mu Feng didn't plan to let this Qilin Saint Son easily go. Since he had taken action, he would give a warning to the person who was still coveting him in secret.

The saint of Qilin was unfortunately the chicken that was used as the chicken that killed the chicken to warn the monkey.

"It just so happens that I have to settle the accounts with you!"

"This is not a place to do something. To avoid injuring innocent people, let's go to the top of Kunlun!" Mu Feng's eyes flashed sharply. Although the injuries had not healed, the fighting spirit in his body was indeed extremely high.

The cultivation and combat power of this Kirin Saint Son stimulated his long-lost fighting spirit. It was not easy to meet an opponent that could make him fight quickly.

"good!"

After the Holy Son of Qilin finished speaking, a figure flashed and rose into the air: "I'm waiting for you on the Fengshen Platform!"

"Everyone is staying in the villa and is not allowed to go." Mu Feng ordered, "Lao Mo, close the villa, no one is allowed to leave without a single step."

"yes!"

"Brother Mu, in Guning, Xia Qinglongyuan..."

"You want to watch the game?"

“That’s right.”

"Then come on." Mu Feng nodded, and a small move, the figure was already several kilometers away, which was more than several times faster than the Kirin Holy Son just now.

Not everyone can come up with the Fengshen Platform and the Top of Kunlun.

The altitude is nearly 10,000 meters, the air is thin, and the temperature is minus 70 to 80 degrees Celsius, which is beyond the limit that ordinary people can bear, so it is not easy to get up.

You have to fight on it, even if the innate masters come to it, there will be some restrictions.

The wind is like a knife!

Breathing turns into ice!

...

"What, the top of Kunlun, the Battle of the Gods!" Han Jiang rushed forward, but it was still one step late.

Hurry, Han Jiang ran back and reported the news to the Dean of Shanshui of the First Military Academy. Shanshui was also very surprised.

OK, why did you get into the battle with the Holy Son of Qilin?

After all, I still covet the benefits obtained by others' "marrow washing liquid", which is part of the First Military Academy.

The federal government and the military allocated more funds to the First Military Academy every year than the auction, and this business is not a one-time transaction, and it will be available every year.

How could President Shanshui make something happen to Mu Feng? He quickly contacted Huang Liang, the owner of Kunlun Secret Palace, and asked him to go to the Fengshen Platform immediately to protect Mu Feng's safety with the camera.

...

The Fengshentai is a huge platform, as smooth as a mirror, as if a mountain was cut off by a knife. It is said that it has existed for tens of millions of years. I don’t know when someone called the name “Fengshentai”, and it has been going on to this day. It has been called that.

The place is spacious and the hardest stones under your feet. Even the nuclear explosion can be safe and sound, so it has become the best place for masters to duels and compete.

Therefore, the dark reds that immerse themselves in the ground were all left by the duels of masters. As for corpses and the like, the gale here has long since been crushed to ashes.

No matter how powerful a master is, after his death, their bones cannot resist the corrosion and weathering of the strong winds above these nine heavens.

"Mu Xiaofeng, this saint son will give you another chance to hand over the pill recipe and refining method of marrow washing liquid, and add the Qilin Holy Land. I promise that you will have a place in the holy land in the future."

"Haha, I think this is the first time I have seen someone who is justified in robbing you." Mu Feng smiled, and he was a little doubtful, how did Luo Lang's Qilin Son become?

"Mu Xiaofeng, not everyone can join the Qilin Holy Land. This holy son can look at you and give you this opportunity." Luo Lang said.

"I'm sorry, your kindness is really unlucky to be saved."

"If you don't want toast, I will see how hard your bones are!" Luo Lang was furious, slapped him with a palm, rolled up the air flow forward, as if he was overwhelmed.

Step on the Sky Palm!

Luo Xuan, the number one master of the Heavenly List, has the unique skills of becoming famous.

This unique skill is really amazing. When you slapped it with one palm, it seemed like it was slapped down by it, forming terrifying energy.

These energy is like a huge rock crushing it, bringing people great psychological pressure.

Mu Feng didn't dare to be so big. In the first move of the Four Elephant Heaven-Suppressing Fist, the Azure Dragon spit out the beads, and a giant dragon of the Azure Dragon condensed into substance, making a sound of a dragon roar that shook the sky.

Mu Feng asked the nine dragon veins spirits of the secret realm of the Wanyun Star Rock. After comprehending, it became even more powerful.

Although the dragon veins are not real dragons, they are more proficient in the spirituality and attack methods of the dragon clan than humans. The Four Symbols and Heaven-Staying Fist is the boxing technique created by the four magic beasts.

Therefore, when communicating with the dragon vein, Mu Feng's understanding of the Sixiang Zhentian Fist is naturally more profound than before.

Gu Ning also came to the Fengshen Platform. He just stood by and watched the two fight quietly!

The battle between the two also shocked Gu Ning. The cultivation and combat power of these two people were probably higher than that of him. Before this, he underestimated the people of the world.

Although Gu Ning was a homestay, he was very smart and had a calm mind. He quickly adjusted and continued to watch the game.

The Sky Palm is worthy of being the first person on the list today. It is extremely powerful, and Luo Lang has a strong and arrogant style of fighting as soon as he comes up.

That's really like thunder and lightning.

Of course, Mu Feng is not weak either. The Four Symbols of Heaven-Status Fist is a unique skill passed down from ancient times. It is the first time that Mu Feng has practiced it to really use it to fight the enemy.

The shadows of the four divine beasts condensed like substances, fighting with Luo Lang's palm prints. The terrifying true essence rewinds, and even the gale wind was pushed far away.

Such a fierce battle was still at the top of Kunlun, and the terrifying power swept across the mountains and rivers, immediately triggering a large area of ​​avalanche.

Not long after, the news of the battle between the Holy Son of Qilin and Mu Xiaofeng on the Fengshentai spread throughout Kunlun City.

"Mu Xiaofeng, I didn't expect that your cultivation level was so high. It seems that your adventure is quite big!" A greedy light flashed in the eyes of the Kirin Saint Luo Lang.

"Do you want my adventure?"

"Yes, if you kill you, everything on you will belong to this Holy Son." The Holy Son of Qilin Luo Lang showed a ferocious smile.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy for you to kill me!"

"That's because this saint son has not used all his strength." The saint son of Qilin shouted, and an arm suddenly burned, and a string of fiery red scales appeared on it. "Let you see the unique skills of my saint of Qilin, the Heaven-Shaking Fist!"

"Brother Mu, that's the Luo family..."

When Gu Ning saw the ferocious expression of the Qilin Saint Son, he seemed to have thought of something and quickly warned him.
Chapter completed!