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Chapter 3635 Competition in the Martial Arts Field

A huge fist struck in front of his face, and a strong wind roared. Mu Feng just raised his head slightly, stretched out his palm to block the front, and golden light flowed around his body.

Bang!

Hitting the palm of your hand with your fist was like hitting an indestructible wall that couldn't be shaken at all.

Liu Shiguan was shocked. Just this confrontation alone made him even more powerful than Mu Feng. He did not dare to underestimate Mu Feng anymore. However, the Liu family monks had a sense of arrogance in their hearts. How could they back down so easily?

I saw his big hand stretching out, making a sound like a millstone, rumbling like thunder, and a huge strong wind coming like a landslide and tsunami.

"Chaos Cloud Palm!"

This is one of the ancestral sacred arts of the Liu family. It is so powerful that a faint cloud seems to surround the palm.

The Liu family monks outside the court all frowned.

"The World Champion actually casts such a powerful holy technique right up there. It seems that Mu Feng is really not that simple."

"But in front of our Liu family's holy art, I guess Mu Feng can't continue to be so calm."

They were talking a lot, and they were also observing Mu Feng to see if Mu Feng could hold up the respect of the old man of the Liu family.

"Mu Feng, I don't believe you are really that powerful!" Liu Shiguan yelled, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and he didn't even hold back at all.

He thought that if Mu Feng couldn't even defeat him, he might as well just kill him!

Seeing the palm being slapped, Mu Feng also took a step back. The strong wind almost blew him away, and even the space where the palm swept was violently distorted.

After escaping the attack, he took another step forward, stepped forward, and ran directly into Liu Shiguan's arms.

In terms of combat experience, these disciples of the Liu family combined would not be his opponent. He had fought all the way from the lower realms here, and he didn't know how many masters had died in his hands.

He looked up at Liu Shiguan indifferently and said softly: "You are no match for me."

After saying that, the Hongmeng Supreme Body suddenly unfolded, and as the golden light flowed, a domineering aura rose into the sky.

"Collapse Mountain Power!"

It was just a Nirvana-level super holy technique, but it also exploded with extremely powerful power in Mu Feng's hands, just because this holy technique exploded with power several times its own.

No matter the level of cultivation, no matter how big or small the power is, the blessing effect of the holy magic has never weakened.

The reason why the holy technique of Collapsing Mountain Strength can be included in the Wordless Golden Book is also because of this. It can be used regardless of the realm.

"boom!"

As the golden light circulated, Mu Feng punched Liu Shiguan's body. Even though Liu Shiguan's body was filled with powerful Saint Yuan, he was still severely shattered!

The fist landed on Liu Shiguan's chest. If he hadn't stopped at the last moment, Liu Shiguan would have ended up seriously injured at least.

At this moment, he flew out and fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and blood surged in his body.

Mu Feng still stood there, with the same expression on his face, as if he had never done anything.

Liu Shiguan sighed and lowered his head unwillingly: "I... lost!"

Afterwards, he walked out of the martial arts training ground, looking dejected. Apparently he realized the huge strength gap between him and Mu Feng.

Mu Feng defeated him with just one move, which filled him with frustration.

At this moment, another monk from the Liu family walked onto the martial arts training ground. This was a woman who looked heroic and had an eager expression on her face.

"Liu family, Liu Qingmei!"

She saw Mu Feng's strength, so after coming on the field, she raised her hand to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng returned the same greeting and said softly: "Mu Feng."

Liu Qingmei smiled slightly: "Mu Feng, I will not show mercy. If you want to convince me, then defeat me!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly flickered, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, there was only an afterimage left.

The Liu family's holy arts are powerful, and this movement technique is obviously so too, and Liu Qingmei is a monk at the second level of the Supreme Realm. He seems to be a warlike person, and his strength is not weak.

Mu Feng quickly looked around, but found no trace of Liu Qingmei.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded above his head: "Are you looking for me?"

Mu Feng suddenly raised his head and saw Liu Qingmei descending from the sky, with brilliance flowing around her body. She slapped her head and feet with one palm, and the power of the great avenue surged in her palm!

The powerful strength seemed to have sealed off the whole world, making Mu Feng feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his body seemed to be covered with chains.

Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, the golden light on his body suddenly lit up, and the domineering Hongmeng Supreme Body suddenly unfolded, and there seemed to be a cracking sound in the air around him.

The feeling of being suppressed was instantly swept away. He also punched upwards, and the golden light on his fist was blazing, like a mighty scorching sun!

boom!

The fists and palms met, the void shattered, and the huge power flooded Liu Qingmei like a tide. She was startled, and she was about to be severely knocked into the sky by this power.

But suddenly, Mu Feng changed his fist into a palm and directly grabbed Liu Qingmei's wrist, then pulled her hard and threw her to the ground.

Then there was another punch, and the fist hovered in front of Liu Qingmei. The strong wind instantly blew across the ground of the martial arts training ground, like a strong wind passing through.

Liu Qingmei felt that her ears were filled with the sound of wind, but she knew that if it was a life and death fight, she would already be dead by now.

Mu Feng pulled her up: "Miss Liu, you lose."

Liu Qingmei nodded. She didn't know why, but after losing to Mu Feng, she was completely different from before. She seemed to be a different person and became a little nervous.

"Thank you, Master, for showing mercy."

Mu Feng slowly shook his head and said calmly: "We are not fighting to the death. We are just competing for a test. There is no way we can show mercy."

The Liu family monks outside the martial arts training ground all looked a little annoyed at this moment.

"Why don't you hold Sister Qingmei? She likes monks who are stronger than herself!"

"It's over, she's going to fall now!"

Several people looked melancholy. They knew Liu Qingmei well, so they were very worried.

"Sir, when the competition is over, I would like to treat you to dinner, okay?" On the martial arts training field, Liu Qingmei was nostalgic and didn't want to leave, so she smiled and extended the invitation.

Mu Feng frowned, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, so he flatly refused: "I'm sorry, Miss Liu, I still have to practice."

"Don't call me Miss Liu, just call me Qingmei!" Liu Qingmei said quickly: "Practice well, or I will accompany you?"

Finally, the only monk among the ten who was at the third level of the Supreme Realm walked onto the martial arts training ground. Seeing Liu Qingmei's worthless appearance, he was very helpless.

"Qingmei, if you don't get down, I'm going to beat you!" "Brother Chang?" Liu Qingmei was startled when she saw the person coming. She seemed to be very afraid of this person, so she hurriedly retreated, but before leaving,

He even blinked at Mu Feng.

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