The middle-aged man's pupils shrank to the size of needles and he stared at Mu Feng with fear in his eyes.
He knew that he had hit a brick wall this time. The young man in front of him could easily kill the young man with a mustache, which meant that his cultivation level was probably at the fourth level of Life Ocean.
"Do you want this T-shaped training room?"
Mu Feng's sharp eyes were directed at the middle-aged man, and his tone was cold and authentic.
"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"
The middle-aged man turned pale with fright and backed away repeatedly.
His strength is only slightly stronger than that of the young man with a mustache, and it would be equally easy for the young man in front of him to kill him.
"Misunderstand?"
Mu Feng sneered, swiping the sword finger of his right hand lightly, and a sword light swept out like lightning.
The middle-aged man wanted to dodge, but the sword light was too fast, and he could only watch helplessly as his right arm was cut off.
"ah……"
The middle-aged man covered his right arm, his eyes filled with resentment.
"I'm from the Fu Mang Gang! Are you really not afraid of the revenge of our Fu Mang Gang?" the middle-aged man said resentfully.
"I haven't settled the score with Fei Yuxiang yet? Your Fu Mang Gang came to find me first!" Mu Feng sneered.
Baili Qiyuan told him at the beginning that Fei Yuxiang, the leader of Fu Mang Gang, had betrayed him and sent him into the trap of Bai Haokong and Gong Xingxian.
In the end, Baili Qiyuan was severely injured by Bai Haokong and almost died.
At that time, he had been practicing and preparing for the auction, so he did not have time to go to the Fu Mang Gang for an explanation.
Now, when he came to the Martial Pagoda to practice, he unexpectedly met someone from the Fu Mang Gang. What a coincidence.
"You are so brave! You dare to call our gang leader by his name. Do you want to die?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were sinister. He stood up and faced the other four closed training rooms. He quickly moved towards the doors of the four training rooms. Hit hard.
Creak!
The four training room doors opened one after another, and four figures walked out of them.
"Ling Fei! What do you mean? How dare you disturb our Qingxiu?"
In the number A training room, there is a burly man, staring at the middle-aged man with unkind eyes at the moment.
"Eh? Ling Fei, how come your right arm was chopped off? Who is so brave and dares to chop off your right arm! Aren't you afraid of the Fu Mang Gang's revenge?"
A thin middle-aged man walked out of the training room number B and looked at Ling Fei's still bleeding right arm in shock.
The other two people also looked surprised, obviously it was their first time seeing such a situation.
The Fu Mang Gang's occupation of the tenth floor has become a consensus in Wuta, and it has become a vague rule.
Anyone who breaks this rule will offend the entire Fu Mang Gang and will receive crazy revenge from the Fu Mang Gang.
"Emperor Meng, Leng Qiang! After all, you are also worshiped by the Fumang Gang. You saw me having my arm chopped off. How could you still stand by and watch?"
Ling Fei's eyes were cold and he continued: "This guy has slapped our Fu Mang Gang hard in the face! If you just let it go, don't blame me for reporting this to the gang leader!"
The burly man is called Meng Huang, and the thin man is called Leng Qiang. They and the other two are worshipers of the Fu Mang Gang.
They are all extremely powerful and have the fourth level of Life Sea cultivation.
Especially Meng Huang, who has reached the peak of the fourth level of the Life Sea and is not far from the fifth level of the Life Sea. He is the strongest among the four.
After hearing Ling Fei's words, the expressions of Meng Huang and the others changed.
During this period of time, they enjoyed it as worshipers of the Fu Mang Gang.
There are many benefits, and the tenth floor of the martial arts tower allows them to try it for free.
And the only thing they have to do is to control the tenth floor for the Fu Mang Gang and prevent some strong people from wantonly causing trouble and breaking the rules.
"Brother Lingfei! You are kidding me. As worshipers of the Fumang Gang, we cannot stand by and watch! Whoever cuts off your arm, I will cut off his head!"
Although Meng Huang said this, his fierce eyes were fixed on Mu Feng in front of him.
"It's him! This ignorant boy! But you have to be careful, Jinglong was beaten to death by one of his moves." Ling Fei pointed at Mu Feng and said coldly.
"Don't compare me to that loser Jinglong!"
Meng Huang smiled coldly and strode towards Mu Feng. His two-meter-tall figure stopped in front of Mu Feng like a hill.
"Boy! You are really brave! You don't even understand the rules and you dare to go to the tenth floor! Don't think that just because you defeated Jinglong, you think you are really powerful and invincible!"
Meng Huang looked down at Mu Feng from a high position and said in a condescending manner.
"Are you done talking nonsense?" Mu Feng said coldly.
"Huh?" Meng Huang's pupils narrowed slightly, and anger arose in his heart.
"Get out of here after you finish speaking! My target is only him and has nothing to do with you!"
Without even looking at Meng Huang, Mu Feng bypassed Meng Huang and walked straight towards Ling Fei.
"You ignorant bitch! Who do you think you are? Die!"
Meng Huang's arm, as thick as a tree trunk, suddenly made a fist and hit Mu Feng's head mercilessly.
Wow!
Meng Huang's body was so terrifying that his right fist cut through the air and caused a terrifying wind.
A cold glint suddenly appeared in Mu Feng's eyes, and without looking back, he punched the back.
Mu Feng's punch was ordinary and even looked soft. If you look carefully, , you can find that Mu Feng’s right fist is crystal clear, as clear as ice muscle and jade bone.
At this moment, his right fist transformed into a 'true blood' state.
"This kid is looking for death! He actually plans to confront Emperor Meng head-on?"
"Huang Meng practices physical martial arts, and his physical body is naturally stronger than that of ordinary warriors. Even a fifth-level warrior of the Sea of Life will suffer losses if he collides with his physical body!"
"..."
Ling Fei, Leng Qiang and others looked at the scene in front of them and all sneered.
They could even imagine that at the moment when the fists touched each other, Mu Feng's slender and weak right arm would be completely broken by Meng Huang's punch.
boom!
In an instant, the fists touched each other, continuous explosions sounded in the air, a strong wind swept across, and countless cracks appeared on the ground on the tenth floor of the Wu Pagoda.
The force of the collision between the two people was extremely terrifying. If there hadn't been a large array of protection around the tower, the entire tenth floor would have been in a mess.
Click!
The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.
Ling Fei and others were shocked to find that Meng Huang's fist, which was as big as Mu Feng's head, split into pieces, and blood and bone fragments exploded and scattered all over the ground.
But Mu Feng's fist was crystal clear and not even damaged at all.
"This guy's physical body is actually stronger than Emperor Meng. How is this possible?"
Ling Fei murmured to himself, feeling a deep fear in his heart.
"Let's take action together! Kill him!"
Meng Huang's eyes were red, and he raised his other palm and struck hard at Mu Feng's Tianling Point.
"Take action!"
Leng Qiang's eyes flashed, he shouted loudly, and led the other two strong men to outflank Mu Feng from three directions, surrounding Mu Feng.
In an instant, Mu Feng was surrounded by enemies on all sides...