Mu Feng's eyes fell on Shi Lu and Lin Xian not far away.
"Now, it's your turn!"
Shi Lu, Lin Xian's heart tightened, and he turned around and ran away without even thinking.
Mu Feng is as light as a swallow, and his speed is much faster than the two of them.
In the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the two of them. His right hand turned into a claw and cut through the air, making an explosion like a dragon's roar.
It is the super martial art of the Life Wheel Realm "Dragon Capture Master".
Mu Feng's claws were like dragons, and as soon as they landed on Shi Lu and Lin Xian's hands and feet, there was a crisp sound of bone dislocation.
Dragon Capture Hand, the moves are exquisite, powerful and dexterous! Anyone who is caught in the Dragon Capture Hand will have his muscles and bones broken in the light case, and the muscles and bones will be shattered in the serious case. It is an extremely powerful martial art to defeat the enemy.
Within three breaths, both Lin Xian and Shi Lu were restrained, their muscles and bones dislocated, and they fell to the ground, unable to move.
The moment Mu Feng was about to take further action, his pupils shrank slightly, he kicked the ground with his right foot and quickly took a few steps back.
Rumble! I saw a terrifying force coming from across the air, pulling out a long line of white energy and hitting the place where Mu Feng was.
Bang! The energy blasted out a hole the size of a finger on the ground. It was powerful, powerful, and unparalleledly deep.
Mu Feng glanced at the small hole and his eyes became serious.
The next second, the small hole suddenly exploded, forming a depression as large as ten feet, and the surrounding ground was densely packed with cracks like spider webs.
"What a powerful spirit!"
The level of condensation of this spiritual essence far exceeds that of Lin Xian and Shi Lu.
Obviously, the master of Lingyuan is still above the third level of the Life Wheel.
Mu Feng raised his head, and Sen Han's gaze passed through the crowd and landed on a figure on the roof a hundred meters away.
This is an old man with white beard and hair, stooped waist and gloomy.
But his eyes were as sharp as knives and exuded an intimidating light.
The old man took one step in the air, and the surging spiritual energy exploded under his feet.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the old man walked through the air step by step.
With every step he took, the old man's rickety body became straighter and his breath became stronger.
When he landed more than ten meters in front of Mu Feng, his waist was no longer stooped, but straight as a spear, exuding a domineering and powerful aura.
"Shi Wenyuan, the ancestor of the historian family!"
Yuan Xueyan and Wu Miao's pupils tightened, and they stared at the powerful old man opposite Mu Feng.
Everyone looked up at the old man in awe, and many even had enthusiasm in their eyes.
Shi Wenyuan, the well-deserved strongest man in Yueyang City, is a god-like existence in the hearts of the people in Yueyang City.
He once guarded the city gate alone and blocked thousands of troops in front of the gate; he once cut off the lake with one finger and killed the sinners of the ages at the bottom of the lake.
He is an immortal legend in Yueyang City, respected by thousands of people and enjoys a high reputation.
"I am Shi Wenyuan, the historian! Little brother, you have caused enough trouble, you can stop!"
Shi Wenyuan glanced at Mu Feng indifferently, but his voice was like thunder, showing his majesty.
"I came to Yueyang City not to cause trouble! The real troublemakers are you historians!"
Mu Feng sneered and continued: "You, the historian, owe me four hundred spiritual stones. If you repay the debt from the beginning, wouldn't there be so many things?"
Shi Wenyuan frowned slightly. He had already learned about Mu Feng from Shi Lu.
"Shi Lu made it very clear! Shi Huarong cannot represent the historian, and the documents she signed cannot be counted!"
Shi Wenyuan said calmly.
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Whether it can be done or not is not decided by you historians, but by me!"
Shi Wenyuan's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Mu Feng, you have gone too far!"
"Excessive?"
Mu Feng sneered and suddenly stepped forward with a loud voice like a bell: "I rescued Shi Huarong in Juetian Cliff Forest and detoxified Shi Lu's body from the fire poison, but you historians repaid kindness with vengeance. This is called disbelief!"
Mu Feng took another step, his momentum gradually increased, golden flames and frost surrounded his body, like a god or a demon.
"I came to Yueyang City to collect debts, but you historians betrayed your trust, which is called unjust!"
Mu Feng took another step, and the ground cracked and spread all around. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow.
"For one's own selfishness, it is unkind to abandon one's own children; it is unwise to gather troops to kill me just to pay off debts!"
Mu Feng took the last step, and the golden flames and ice suddenly merged into a long dragon, which quickly rushed towards Shi Wenyuan.
Shi Wenyuan's sleeves and robe were rolled up, and the surging spiritual energy turned into a whirlpool and hung in front of him like a vast ocean.
Boom! The two collided, setting off violent air waves, and countless sparks and ice chips flew out.
Many warriors who were close were hit by sparks and ice chips, screamed in agony, and flew backwards.
Shi Wenyuan's face was gloomy, and he stared at the young man in front of him who was surrounded by golden flames and frost, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
"You historians are unkind, unjust, unwise, and unbelieving. Now you are saying that I am going too far?"
Mu Feng raised his head slightly, a frightening cold light erupted from the depths of his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Let me ask you, who is going too far?"
This loud shout resounded through the sky and boomed in everyone's ears for a long time.
Shi Wenyuan calmed down and said in a low voice: "I can give you a chance!"
"Chance?"
Mu Feng watched with cold eyes.
"Three days later, there will be a battle at Zhuoyang Lake! If you defeat me, I, the historian, will give you four hundred spiritual stones with both hands."
Shi Wenyuan said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
None of them expected that Shi Wenyuan would actually challenge Mu Feng.
"I'm afraid I don't dare to accept the challenge! Shi Wenyuan is so powerful, but he is not comparable to Shi Lu and Lin Xian!"
"That's right. No matter how strong this guy is, he can't be Shi Wenyuan's opponent!"
"..." The onlookers had blind confidence in Shi Wenyuan.
In their hearts, Shi Wenyuan is the undefeated god of war who no one can defeat.
Mu Feng shook his head.
Shi Wenyuan sneered: "What?
Don’t you dare?”
Everyone's eyes also fell on Mu Feng, and some people even started to laugh, thinking that Mu Feng was timid.
"I mean, not enough!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
"not enough?"
Shi Wenyuan frowned.
"Four hundred spiritual stones are what you, the historian, owe me! If you want to challenge me, then take out another four hundred spiritual stones!"
Mu Feng said calmly.
Shi Wenyuan's pupils shrank and he said coldly: "You mean, if you win, our Shi family will have to take out 800 spiritual stones?"
"Do you dare?"
Mu Feng looked directly at Shi Wenyuan, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
Shi Wenyuan took a deep look at Mu Feng and said, "I'll see you in three days!"
After saying that, Shi Wenyuan led the historian team and left here in a high-spirited manner.
Shi Lu and Lin Xian were also taken back by their subordinates.
At the same time, everyone onlookers also dispersed.
Yuan Xueyan and Wu Miao looked at each other, sighed, and left with their respective teams.
Although they had the intention to recruit Mu Feng, the latter completely offended the Shi family and made them no longer interested in recruiting him.
"Shi Huarong! Why don't you come with me?"
Mu Feng reminded the dumbfounded Shi Huarong, then turned and left.
Shi Huarong quickly followed, and she said with a complicated expression: "Mu Feng, do you know how strong my ancestor is?"
"How strong?"
Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in front, speaking casually.
"He is already at the peak level of the fourth level of the Life Wheel and can break through to the fifth level of the Life Wheel at any time.
You can't be his opponent!"
Shi Huarong looked complicated and sighed softly.
"Even if Shi Wenyuan breaks through to the fifth level of the Life Wheel, I will still kill him!"
Mu Feng walked with his hands behind his back and said leisurely.