Mu Feng raised his head and stared at the well-dressed woman at the head, and asked calmly.
"Currently, you are not qualified to know our identity unless you get our approval!"
The pretty face of the well-dressed woman was still cold, her beautiful eyes squinted at a rather short young man behind her, and said calmly: "Go and try him! See if he is really capable!"
The short young man muttered with some dissatisfaction. He was very dissatisfied with the pretending woman for asking him to take action, but he did not dare to disobey the pretending woman's order.
After all, the well-dressed woman is the most talented and powerful among the five of them, and her status is higher than them. He does not want to offend this woman because of his dissatisfaction.
"Boy! Originally, I just planned to spar with you and call it a day! But I'm in a very unhappy mood. I've already decided to beat you into a pig's head!"
The short young man's eyes were unruly. He did not dare to lose his temper with the pretending woman, but he naturally had no scruples about Mu Feng.
Mu Feng looked at the short young man in front of him speechlessly. The latter was indeed quite short, probably only reaching his shoulders, and was even a little shorter than some women.
And the most peculiar thing is that despite the short stature of the short young man, his body is extremely long, but his legs are very short. At first glance, it seems that they are not coordinated at all.
"Are you the others recommended by Mr. Long?"
Mu Feng glanced at the short young man and asked calmly.
"You're not stupid either! Our ancestor was a famous Martial Emperor in Scarlet Star State. The candidates he recommends must be the elite among the elites, the geniuses among geniuses. If some people fish in troubled waters and come in, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of our ancestors?
?”
The short young man grinned, his smile full of schadenfreude, and said: "I'm here to test your background. If you are no match for me, then not only will you be beaten to a pig's head, but you will also have to get out! Don't occupy the latrine.
No shit!”
As he said that, the short young man stepped lightly with his right foot, a dense explosive sound resounded in his body, and a powerful aura suddenly rose into the sky.
Mu Feng took a deep look at the short young man and nodded secretly in his heart. Although the latter was not old, his cultivation was quite strong. He was actually a third-level martial master.
"Take my move!"
The short young man moved his short legs. Although he looked quite funny, his speed was extremely fast. He shot out like an arrow from a string and appeared in front of Mu Feng in the blink of an eye.
Boom! Before the short young man arrived, his right fist came first, and a long fist struck Mu Feng directly in front of his face. There were bursts of sonic booms in the air, which showed how powerful his punch was.
Mu Feng snorted coldly, crossed his legs into a horse stance, his body was as steady as a mountain, and punched out his right fist like a cannonball, hitting the short young man's fist heavily.
There was a dull explosion in the air, and a violent white ring of energy was set off between the two people, pushing in all directions at extremely fast speeds. The ground under their feet could not withstand the huge force and dented, forming a huge
Deep pit.
Kick, kick, kick! The short young man's pupils shrank slightly, he grunted, and took more than ten steps back with his short legs before he could barely stabilize his body.
On the other hand, Mu Feng stood in the middle of the pit, as motionless as a mountain, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss, making him unpredictable.
"This guy..." The short young man shook his numb right hand. His eyes were no longer contemptuous, but filled with solemnity.
"You're quite capable! But I want to see how many tricks you can take on from me!"
The short young man shouted, his short legs moved quickly, and his whole body was like a gust of wind, turning into an afterimage that was difficult to see clearly, and flew towards Mu Feng.
Mu Feng's expression was solemn, he rushed forward with bare hands and fought with the short young man.
This short young man is indeed very strong. Not only is he a third-level martial master, but he also has mastered four powers of will. His full power is enough to fight against an intermediate martial master.
Mu Feng also burst out four kinds of willpower. The two of them were going back and forth, getting faster and faster, and the dull sound of fists and feet clashing continued to resound in the void.
Bang! Suddenly, a figure flew out and hit the courtyard.
The well-dressed woman and the other four people couldn't help but look around, and were shocked to find that the person who flew backwards and hit the ground was actually the short young man.
At this moment, I saw bright red slap marks on each of the short young man's left and right cheeks, which looked extremely clear.
The four of them looked at each other, and they all saw the solemn expressions on their faces. It seems that the strength of the person newly recommended by the ancestor is not as bad as they thought! "Asshole! I don't believe it!"
The short young man roared angrily and rose into the sky. Not only did he erupt his spiritual energy and will power, but also his special physique. He was really annoyed and must teach Mu Feng a lesson.
"Ah... my face..." "It hurts... it's my face again..." "F*ck! You know how to hit me in the face, did you do it on purpose..." The short young man was hit by Mu Feng again and again.
He was knocked back and fell to the ground, and the former's slaughtering pig-like cry was always heard from the ground.
Bang! The short young man was knocked back by Mu Feng again and fell to the ground in the courtyard. This time he no longer rose into the sky to fight Mu Feng again, but waved his hands repeatedly and said: "I surrender, I surrender, okay! Don't
Hit me in the face again!"
Mu Feng landed opposite the short young man. Seeing the latter covering his face with fear on his face, he felt a little funny in his heart. He no longer paid attention to the short young man, but raised his head to look at the well-dressed woman.
"Don't you come here just to test my strength?
Now, do you think I am qualified to get the quota recommended by Mr. Long?"
Mu Feng said calmly.
The well-dressed woman took a deep look at Mu Feng, raised an imperceptible curve at the corner of her mouth, and said calmly: "Ancestor's vision is as accurate as ever! You passed our test, welcome to join our team!"
With that said, the well-dressed woman jumped down from the courtyard wall, followed by the other three.
"My name is Long Yishuang, a direct disciple of the third generation of the Long family!"
The well-dressed woman stretched out her slender palm and handed it to Mu Feng.
"Li Feng! I'm just a casual cultivator. Thanks to Elder Long's appreciation, he recommended me to participate in the Red Star Conference!"
Mu Feng gently shook hands with Long Yishuang and let go naturally.
"The three of them are Long Chengze, Long Kaichang and Long Yue!"
Long Yishuang pointed to the two men and one woman behind her and introduced them calmly.
Long Chengze is a strong, sunny young man, while Long Kaichang is the opposite of Long Chengze, looking a bit feminine but very handsome.
Long Yue is a nineteen-year-old girl, petite, quite cute, and has a sweet smile.
"As for him..." Long Yishuang was about to introduce the short young man, who volunteered: "My name is Zhuang Chai, you can call me Xiao Zhuang or Xiao Chai! Just like you, I was also appreciated by my ancestors, so I
He promoted me!"
Mu Feng took another look at Zhuang Chai and secretly thought that the latter's name was quite fresh and refined.