When Mu Feng saw Niu Cang's miserable appearance, he immediately clenched his fists. He saw two brothers, Chen Kui and Chen Kun, who were smiling ferociously outside the court, looking like devils.
Seeing that Niu Cang was about to be beaten to death, they could even laugh, just like demons.
He knew that the real target of these two people was him! After all, it was he who beat Chen Kun and humiliated Chen Kun that day.
"If you don't admit defeat, I'll beat you to death!" Gao Kunshan was also filled with anger at this moment. If no one admits defeat during the competition, the competition can continue forever.
Although it was rare for someone to be beaten to death before, it was not unheard of. Two people fought voluntarily, and even if they were beaten to death, no one would hold them accountable.
Niu Cang's eyes blurred for a while, and he couldn't even feel the pain. He simply put down his hand and looked at the clear sky.
But Gao Kunshan's fist hit his head hard at this moment. If this punch had hit him, Niu Cang would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
Just when Niu Cang felt the strong wind blowing against his face and the fist wrapped in Sheng Yuan was only three inches away from his head, he stopped directly.
"Stop it!"
Mu Feng jumped over the crowd and landed directly on the martial arts field. He reached out and grabbed Gao Kunshan's arm, preventing his fist from falling any further.
After hearing the familiar voice, Niu Cang quickly opened his eyelids, stretched out his bloody hand, and pulled Mu Feng's trouser leg.
"Come on, they... said I won... and let you go..."
He even spoke intermittently, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. This scene made Mu Feng feel extremely angry in his heart, and hearing what he said also made Mu Feng feel even more distressed.
"As long as I'm here, no one can take action against you!" He shouted angrily and took a step forward, pushing his shoulders forward heavily.
Gao Kunshan was unable to dodge, and his body flew backwards, retreating to the edge of the martial arts training ground before he could stop.
"Niu Cang, why are you so stupid?" Mu Feng helped Tiezhu up and checked his injuries. The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.
Almost all the bones in his body were broken. They were beaten alive. There were dense marks on his body, making him look like a piece of rotten meat.
Niu Cang reluctantly opened his swollen eyes and showed a miserable smile: "You stand up for me, and I will repay you. This is what my mother taught me..."
Mu Feng frowned and took out an elixir from the Space Sacred Artifact. This was the Nirvana-level mid-level elixir given to him by Lei Ming, the Lord of Hearth Flame City.
But what no one noticed was that at this moment, a drop of water actually fell from the void and landed on the elixir. Immediately afterwards, the elixir was stuffed into Niu Cang's mouth.
That drop of water was the water of the God of Youth. Niu Cang suffered such a serious injury that he would have to lie in bed for at least three months. Moreover, Niu Cang also wanted to protect him, so he suffered such a serious injury.
So he took the risk and asked Jiuyuan to bring out a drop of the divine spring of youth. In a place like this, it was easy to be discovered. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Niu Cang at this moment.
After Niu Cang took the elixir, the powerful medicinal effect began to take effect. The most important thing was that drop of the divine spring water of immortality, which was much more effective than this mid-level Nirvana-level healing elixir.
"You go aside to heal your injuries first, and I will avenge you. "Mu Feng picked up Niu Cang and placed him outside the martial arts training ground. Then he walked back to the martial arts training ground and looked at Chen Kui coldly.
"I said, this was your instigation, right?"
Chen Kui looked at Mu Feng's eyes and felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason. Those eyes were deep and seemed to hide a terrifying god or demon.
However, he quickly suppressed this emotion. How could he be afraid of a mere monk who had achieved the fifth level of Nirvana?
"So what if I instigated it?" He sneered twice, "You beat my brother, do you think you can just let it go?"
"It turns out it's because of this scumbag. I thought he would reflect on it." Mu Feng mocked Chen Kun without even looking at him.
When Chen Kun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "Mu Feng, don't be too arrogant. My brother is here now. What the hell do you think you are?"
"Okay, do you have the right to speak here?" Mu Feng glared at Chen Kun fiercely, and then said: "Tell me, what do you want? No matter what, I, Mu Feng, will take it!"
"Okay!" Chen Kui clapped his hands with a sinister look on his face, "In that case, let's fight with my brothers first."
Mu Feng looked at the monks next to Chen Kui. The one with the highest level of cultivation was Chen Kui. He was in the late stage of the sixth level of Nirvana and would be able to advance to the fourth palace upon completion of promotion.
Everything else is just the middle stage of the sixth level of Nirvana.
"Okay, I'll take it. But just like this, it's too boring. Why don't we use the contribution points as a bonus." Mu Feng said lightly. Now that his contribution points have bottomed out, he has to collect from these people no matter what.
Some wool.
Chen Kui couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mu Feng being so confident: "Okay, okay, let's do this. But as far as I know, your contribution points are gone, right?"
"If I lose, I will naturally find a way to contribute some points to you." Mu Feng said immediately.
As a result, the monks next to Chen Kui were all eager to give it a try.
However, Gao Kunshan ran directly in front of Mu Feng and said with a sneer: "Just let me go first!"
"Okay, let's bet a thousand points for this game." Chen Kui had just finished speaking, but Mu Feng stood there and waved his hand.
"Not enough, ten thousand!"
Hearing such heroic words, Gao Kunshan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He looked back at Chen Kui and said, "Brother Kui, I have only saved 10,000 contribution points in the past few years..."
But Chen Kui was furious and scolded: "What are you afraid of? Will you lose to this kid?"
Gao Kunshan thought about it, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, how could I lose to this kid!"
Soon, the competition between the two began. They stood facing each other on the martial arts field, and the air was suddenly filled with tension.
The onlookers were also very curious. They didn't know where Mu Feng's confidence came from. How dare he take on this competition even though he was two small realms apart?
"Hey, kid, I'll definitely take advantage of your 10,000 points!"
Gao Kunshan was a hundred times more confident. After he finished speaking, the powerful Holy Yuan suddenly surged out. He stared at the ground and pounced like a cheetah.
But Mu Feng stood there quietly, with no expression on his face. The strong wind blew against his face, blowing his hair back. When Mu Feng saw Niu Cang's miserable appearance, he immediately clenched his fists. He looked at
When they arrived outside the court, the two brothers Chen Kui and Chen Kun showed ferocious smiles, looking like devils.
Seeing that Niu Cang was about to be beaten to death, they could even laugh, just like demons.
He knew that the real target of these two people was him! After all, it was he who beat Chen Kun and humiliated Chen Kun that day.
"If you don't admit defeat, I'll beat you to death!" Gao Kunshan was also filled with anger at this moment. If no one admits defeat during the competition, the competition can continue forever.
Although it was rare for someone to be beaten to death before, it was not unheard of. Two people fought voluntarily, and even if they were beaten to death, no one would hold them accountable.
Niu Cang's eyes blurred for a while, and he couldn't even feel the pain. He simply put down his hand and looked at the clear sky. ??
But Gao Kunshan's fist hit his head hard at this moment. If this punch had hit him, Niu Cang would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
Just when Niu Cang felt the strong wind blowing against his face and the fist wrapped in Sheng Yuan was only three inches away from his head, he stopped directly.
"Stop it!"
Mu Feng jumped over the crowd and landed directly on the martial arts field. He reached out and grabbed Gao Kunshan's arm, preventing his fist from falling any further.
After hearing the familiar voice, Niu Cang quickly opened his eyelids, stretched out his bloody hand, and pulled Mu Feng's trouser leg.
"Come on, they... said I won... and let you go..."
He even spoke intermittently, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. This scene made Mu Feng feel extremely angry in his heart, and hearing what he said also made Mu Feng feel even more distressed.
"As long as I'm here, no one can take action against you!" He shouted angrily and took a step forward, pushing his shoulders forward heavily.
Gao Kunshan was unable to dodge, and his body flew backwards, retreating to the edge of the martial arts training ground before he could stop.
"Niu Cang, why are you so stupid?" Mu Feng helped Tiezhu up and checked his injuries. The more he looked at him, the more frightened he became.
Almost all the bones in his body were broken. They were beaten alive. There were dense marks on his body, making him look like a piece of rotten meat.
Niu Cang reluctantly opened his swollen eyes and showed a miserable smile: "You stand up for me, and I will repay you. This is what my mother taught me..."
Mu Feng frowned and took out an elixir from the Space Sacred Artifact. This was the Nirvana-level mid-level elixir given to him by Lei Ming, the Lord of Hearth Flame City.
But what no one noticed was that at this moment, a drop of water actually fell from the void and landed on the elixir. Immediately afterwards, the elixir was stuffed into Niu Cang's mouth.
That drop of water was the water of the God of Youth. Niu Cang suffered such a serious injury that he would have to lie in bed for at least three months. Moreover, Niu Cang also wanted to protect him, so he suffered such a serious injury.
So he took the risk and asked Jiuyuan to bring out a drop of the divine spring of youth. In a place like this, it was easy to be discovered. Fortunately, everyone's attention was on Niu Cang at this moment.
After Niu Cang took the elixir, the powerful medicinal effect began to take effect. The most important thing was that drop of the divine spring water of immortality, which was much more effective than this mid-level Nirvana-level healing elixir.
"You go aside to heal your injuries first, and I will avenge you. "Mu Feng picked up Niu Cang and placed him outside the martial arts training ground. Then he walked back to the martial arts training ground and looked at Chen Kui coldly.
"I said, this was your instigation, right?"
Chen Kui looked at Mu Feng's eyes and felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason. Those eyes were deep and seemed to hide a terrifying god or demon.
However, he quickly suppressed this emotion. How could he be afraid of a mere monk who had achieved the fifth level of Nirvana?
"So what if I instigated it?" He sneered twice, "You beat my brother, do you think you can just let it go?"
"It turns out it's because of this scumbag. I thought he would reflect on it." Mu Feng mocked Chen Kun without even looking at him.
When Chen Kun heard this, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "Mu Feng, don't be too arrogant. My brother is here now. What the hell do you think you are?"
"Okay, do you have the right to speak here?" Mu Feng glared at Chen Kun fiercely, and then said: "Tell me, what do you want? No matter what, I, Mu Feng, will take it!"
"Okay!" Chen Kui clapped his hands with a sinister look on his face, "In that case, let's fight with my brothers first."
Mu Feng looked at the monks next to Chen Kui. The one with the highest level of cultivation was Chen Kui. He was in the late stage of the sixth level of Nirvana and would be able to advance to the fourth palace upon completion of promotion.
Everything else is just the middle stage of the sixth level of Nirvana.
"Okay, I'll take it. But just like this, it's too boring. Why don't we use the contribution points as a bonus." Mu Feng said lightly. Now that his contribution points have bottomed out, he has to collect from these people no matter what.
Some wool.
Chen Kui couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mu Feng being so confident: "Okay, okay, let's do this. But as far as I know, your contribution points are gone, right?"
"If I lose, I will naturally find a way to contribute some points to you." Mu Feng said immediately.
As a result, the monks next to Chen Kui were all eager to give it a try.
However, Gao Kunshan ran directly in front of Mu Feng and said with a sneer: "Just let me go first!"
"Okay, let's bet a thousand points for this game." Chen Kui had just finished speaking, but Mu Feng stood there and waved his hand.
"Not enough, ten thousand!"
Hearing such heroic words, Gao Kunshan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He looked back at Chen Kui and said, "Brother Kui, I have only saved 10,000 contribution points in the past few years..."
But Chen Kui was furious and scolded: "What are you afraid of? Will you lose to this kid?"
Gao Kunshan thought about it, nodded heavily, and said, "Yes, how could I lose to this kid!"
Soon, the competition between the two began. They stood facing each other on the martial arts field, and the air was suddenly filled with tension.
The onlookers were also very curious. They didn't know where Mu Feng's confidence came from. How dare he take on this competition even though he was two small realms apart?
"Hey, kid, I'll definitely take advantage of your 10,000 points!"
Gao Kunshan was a hundred times more confident. After he finished speaking, the powerful Holy Yuan suddenly surged out. He stared at the ground and pounced like a cheetah.
But Mu Feng stood there quietly, with no expression on his face. The strong wind blew against his face, blowing his hair back.