Zhuo Mufeng knew that at such a sensitive moment, he had to act tough enough and arrogant enough to make people think he was confident, so that he could continue to delay time and prevent others from discovering the truth about the poisoning.
Sure enough, seeing that he was so confident and revealed that the sword strike just now was a killing move, everyone's expressions changed again.
Especially the village owners, they were all suspicious and shocked.
They suspected that because of Zhuo Mufeng's age, it was difficult for them to believe that the opponent had mastered the killing move of severely injuring Shui Changtao with a sword. They were shocked because they had witnessed the battle with their own eyes and could not fake it.
"May I ask my nephew, what is your cultivation level?"
A village leader asked. Judging from the sword energy that Zhuo Mufeng used to block Shui Changtao from the beginning, it seemed that he was at the first level of the Star Bridge Realm. But there was no guarantee that the opponent had not retained his strength.
"This is my secret, Uncle Song. If you want to know, why not go down and try it with your nephew." Zhuo Mufeng choked directly and did not give a direct answer at all.
The village leader surnamed Song was almost choked. His strength was comparable to that of Shui Changtao, and he was also at the third level of Star Bridge Realm. Although he judged in his heart that Zhuo Mufeng would consume a lot of money to use that killing move, but he also
You won't be stupid enough to try your own methods, as that will only give others an advantage.
The other village leaders had different expressions and did not speak for a while. They just looked at the masters of Minghua Village who came out from the crowd.
These masters lifted the unconscious Shui Changtao up, and someone checked his pulse carefully. Zhuo Mufeng's heart was in his throat.
Balong said that the medicinal properties of "Shuo Lian Pill" are very hidden, and it is difficult for people who are not proficient in poison techniques to detect it, but Zhuo Mufeng is still a little worried. If it is really found out, then the previous plan will be in vain.
Fortunately, after taking turns to check, the experts all shook their heads, turned around, and looked at Zhuo Mufeng with extremely shocked eyes.
"How is Uncle Shui?" Ou Taiwen looked concerned and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.
Several masters from Minghua Village were silent, and finally an old man sighed: "I was injured by the sword energy from the front. I'm afraid it will take more than half a month to recover."
The injury that had lasted for more than half a month did not seem to be serious. While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Ou Taiwen asked again: "Is there no other serious problem with Uncle Shui's body?"
It seemed that he also doubted whether Zhuo Mufeng had taken some trick, or there was something wrong with Shui Changtao himself.
The old man shook his head gently and said bitterly: "There is no other serious problem."
This is equivalent to a disguised admission that Shui Changtao was defeated head-on by Zhuo Mufeng at his peak state. It shattered everyone's illusions and doubts at once. If an explosive was dropped in everyone's heart, the sensation would be huge.
Just imagine.
For a moment, the scene erupted into a huge and noisy discussion, and everyone looked at Zhuo Mufeng in disbelief.
Even Sha Zhentian was a little confused. This boy's strength was so terrifying. You must know that with his strength, it is impossible to hurt Shui Changtao with one move.
Wu Yuanyuan frowned. She knew very well how much Zhuo Mufeng weighed, so she didn't believe what happened just now. She thought it must be a fraud, but she really couldn't think of a flaw.
Turning his eyes, he found that Meng Jiuxiao was drinking one sip after another, with the intention of drinking to drown his sorrows. He didn't know how depressed he was. Seeing that no one was paying attention around him and the sound was harsh, he couldn't help but get closer and asked: "Uncle Meng, that guy
Did you cheat again?"
Meng Jiuxiao said in a low tone: "No!" He wished that others would never know the inside story of tonight.
Such a firm denial not only failed to dispel Wu Yuanyuan's doubts, but only aggravated her suspicions. Seeing that Meng Jiuxiao refused to say more, she secretly made up her mind to ask Zhuo Mufeng for clarification afterwards.
While everyone was shocked, Zhuo Mufeng did not feel proud at all. He looked around and found that many village leaders were staring at him, secretly worried in his heart.
Although there are inspection results of Minghua Village, according to common sense, there will be no self-examination of the village master's performance. However, if someone takes the wrong medicine and has nothing to do, he only needs to be careful.
Think about it, you can immediately suspect him.
So definitely don’t give these guys time to think!
For the sake of the position of chief village leader, this guy also risked his life. He drew his sword and pointed it directly at Zheng Haonan, the leader of Hongxing Village with a dull face and disheveled hair, and shouted: "Uncle Zheng, I have heard for a long time that you are the number one master of the Eighteen Villages.
I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
As the saying goes, "Capture the thief first, capture the king first". Defeating one Zheng Haonan will create a much stronger shock than defeating several village leaders. Speaking from ten thousand steps back, even if something unexpected happens later, as long as Zheng Haonan is dealt with first, the outcome will not be bad.
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No one expected that Zhuo Mufeng had become so arrogant, pointing his sword at Zheng Haonan, and even a deaf person could feel the confidence in his tone.
The people in Hongxing Village naturally felt that they had been provoked. Many people yelled at Zhuo Mufeng, but Zhuo Mufeng responded indifferently and just stared at Zheng Haonan. The slightest friendship between them had long been thrown out of the window.
Zheng Haonan laughed, and the smile did not reach his eyes: "Nephew, are you sure you want to do this?"
Zhuo Mufeng: "Uncle Zheng, why are you delaying time? If you are afraid, just pretend that I didn't say anything. Next." He turned around directly and looked at the leader of Huang Yi Village, who was a fourth-level star bridge realm cultivator.
, his martial arts skills are not inferior to Sha Zhentian.
"Bad boy!"
"This guy is so crazy, so what if he is Sha Zhentian's nephew? He must be taught a lesson!"
"His killing moves are certainly powerful, but the more powerful the killing move, the greater the consumption of skill. I want to see how many times he can use it!"
A sound of scolding came from Hongxing Village, Huangyizhai was also furious, not to mention Minghua Village. Under this atmosphere, in addition to Yubi Village, the other seventeen villages were hostile to Zhuo Mufeng.
He didn't have a good face, and everyone wanted to knock him to the ground.
"Don't you dare, Master Huang? Are you all scared out of your wits by that sword? If I had known this, I should have restrained myself a little, and then try another one." Zhuo Mufeng's sword deflected again, and was about to point.
The third person suddenly heard a thunderous shout: "That's enough!"
Before the voice could finish, a figure flew straight towards him, like an eagle swooping down on food. The invisible pressure in the void seemed to move with it, enveloping Zhuo Mufeng.
This person has flying black hair and a serious face. He is not Zheng Haonan.
The number one master of the Eighteen Villages finally made his appearance under Zhuo Mufeng's repeated stimulation. He really couldn't do anything without taking action. People stepped on his face again and again. If he could bear it any longer, it wouldn't be chaos.
It was a great plan, but it became a shame.
A slight dizziness surged into Zheng Haonan's head, and then disappeared in an instant. The most terrifying thing about "Luo Lian Pill" is that the effect of the drug is directly proportional to the power of its operation.
Zheng Haonan's strength was a level higher than Shui Changtao's, so he was still floating straight down, and the dizziness he felt was lighter.
However, Zheng Haonan was not an ordinary person. The previous incident had already made him feel abnormal. Now that he felt dizzy again, he suddenly became suspicious, his heartstrings trembled, and his expression changed.
This momentary change did not escape Zhuo Mufeng's eyes at all. This guy had a guilty conscience and was particularly afraid of revealing his secret.
Seeing this, his consciousness went blank, but he did not hesitate to strike. He did not even say harsh words. He used all his strength and rushed forward quickly. At the same time, he wielded the Yitian Sword and struck hard. With a hiss, the sword blade cut the air.
There was a strong explosion.
He also yelled out a long roar that strengthened his skills and shook the surrounding areas, directly overpowering the discussion at the scene. Its real purpose was to cover up the inside story that Zheng Haonan might have told.
A series of actions were completed in an instant, and Zhuo Mufeng's reaction was not unpleasant. In the eyes of Meng Jiuxiao, who knew the truth, he was even more surprised by his response, but his mood became more complicated.
"You little thief..."
Zheng Haonan, who was still doubtful at first, saw Zhuo Mufeng's impatient look and almost didn't need to think too much, and was sure that the matter must be related to him. He was really surprised and angry.
At the critical moment, he hurriedly summoned all his strength, and his violent energy caused his gown to swell up. The air currents were like earthworms drilling on the surface, and his black hair was straightened behind. Zheng Haonan's whole figure was like an erupting volcano, and then
As he struck out with a heavy palm, everyone believed that this blow would be earth-shattering.
boom!
But a terrible scene occurred. Zheng Haonan's palm not only failed to knock Zhuo Mufeng away, but was cut open by the opponent's sword energy that was so restrained that no one could tell the depth. He swung it in front of him in an instant, and only part of the palm exploded.
It opened and exploded, causing rocks to fly everywhere.
But before he could send out more palm power, Zhuo Mufeng's sword struck him directly in the chest.
There was a muffled bang, and everyone's hearts contracted.
They saw Zheng Haonan, the number one man in the Eighteenth Village, bleeding from his mouth and nose, his mouth wide open, and his eyes almost bulging out. However, his body was shot backwards uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground like a long wave of water, rolling several times.
Finally, he fell completely unconscious.
"this……"
Stupid, everyone was dumbfounded, and everyone was shocked by this scene. The people in Hongxing Village even had their eyes dropped to the floor, unable to accept what they saw for a long time.
Under Zhuo Mufeng's invincible magic sword, Zheng Haonan, the new leader, was almost powerless to resist. He was defeated in an instant and could not find any excuse for the defeat.
"Haonan!"
An old man shouted that he was the newly promoted fourth-level master of Star Bridge Realm in Hongxing Village. Unfortunately, he was injured by Sha Zhentian. After a moment of excitement, he immediately coughed up blood.
The masters of Hongxing Village were awakened and quickly stepped forward to lift Zheng Haonan. They found that there was nothing strange inside the master of the village, which proved that he had been defeated honestly. Not to mention how frustrated these masters were.
"Boy, it's a fair fight. How dare you do such a heavy hand? I won't spare you."
One of them, a middle-aged man with a bad temper, actually ignored the rules of the battle and rushed towards Zhuo Mufeng. This man was a second-level Star Bridge Realm cultivator and had been injured when he played before, but despite this, he still broke out a very strong battle.
force.
Zhuo Mufeng was suddenly frightened, and his eyes were extremely cold. The opponent's strength might completely expose his true identity.
But seeing that things were reaching the final stage, he would never allow any troublemakers to ruin his good deeds. With his feet moving faster, his body flashed six times in a row strangely, appearing in six different directions. It was Dacheng's Nine Ghosts Great Movement.
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The position where Zhuo Mufeng last appeared was only three feet away from the opponent, which happened to be the place where the opponent's fists and kicks were strongest. Instead, the middle-aged man showed panic, and his rationality returned, for fear of facing Zhuo Mufeng's killing move.
, quickly changed his tactics and retreated.
But it was this change that exposed his biggest flaw.
Zhuo Mufeng responded to the opportunity, and the Divine Sword Technique sword energy passed by the opponent's empty door. As he raised his wrist, the powerful and domineering sword energy directly struck the opponent's body. At the same time, a cold air passed through the sword body.
It poured into the middle-aged body, making his movements slightly stiff.
The middle-aged man, who was already injured and had not yet recovered, had no time to react, but Zhuo Mufeng from the opposite side had already rushed straight towards him. He and his sword merged into one, and he swung his sword fiercely.
Amidst the screams, a deep blood mark was cut on the middle-aged man's chest, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.