Chapter 364: Zhuo Mufeng's terrifying strength (2) (for the boss of Dong Da, 11/11)
In Miao Xiangjun's opinion, the explanation he asked for was already very polite. If it were someone else, he would have beaten him half to death.
As for the Sanjiang League, it is easy to explain. Zhuo Mufeng severely injured Miao Xiangyu. Now, as long as the other party uses his hands and is allowed to recover after half a year, no matter how stingy he is, he should be satisfied.
However, when these words fell into Zhuo Mufeng's ears, they were simply ridiculous. Miao Xiangyu had humiliated him wantonly, and now he was asking him to bow his head and admit his mistake, destroying his hands. What kind of joke were you kidding?
Zhuo Mufeng immediately refused: "Impossible!"
Miao Xiangjun's eyes narrowed and became cold and unpredictable: "Are you sure? This is your last chance." At the end of the sentence, his voice gradually became calmer, and no emotion could be heard, but it became more and more courageous.
Trembling.
Zhuo Mufeng sneered and said nothing. Silence was the final answer. The anger in his heart completely boiled up in his chest because of the other party's almost charitable tone.
He was standing here, wanting to see how the other party would ask him to give an explanation in person!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Miao Xiangjun's hand grasped the special-shaped knife at his waist. An extremely obscure but terrifying knife force centered on him and spread in all directions, as if even the air became sharp.
There were also several young swordsmen on the surrounding walls. They all looked solemn when they saw this. They once again felt Miao Xiangjun's astonishing attainments in the art of swordsmanship. He was indeed better than a few of them at the moment, and he was called the best swordsman in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty's True Qi Realm.
A figure in red suddenly stopped between the two parties. Wu Yuanyuan looked at Miao Xiangjun, her pretty face was slightly pale and said: "Cousin Xiangjun, we are all our own people. If you have anything to say, you can talk to me."
Miao Xiangjun said: "Cousin, get out of the way. The people behind you have no intention of cooperating."
Wu Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment, unable to move her feet. With her martial arts cultivation, she could completely suppress Miao Xiangjun and Zhuo Mufeng, but she had better let both parties calm down first.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the courtyard and said to Wu Yuanyuan: "Girl, allowing you to enter Shengwu Mountain is an exception. Don't break the rules."
He is one of the warriors who patrol the mountain and is ordered to maintain order here. Both Miao Xiangjun and Zhuo Mufeng are both participants in the fight for the first place in the hero list, so there is no problem in fighting. Wu Yuanyuan, on the other hand, is an outsider, so naturally he will not be tolerated.
She intervened.
Seeing his blue clothes and the words he said, Wu Yuanyuan had already thought of something, because Twins Linglong had introduced her to her when they went up the mountain, and she suddenly became anxious and shouted to Zhuo Mufeng almost commandingly: "Hurry up and apologize!
"
Zhuo Mufeng turned a deaf ear. For him, some people were no longer worthy of trust. The cold and contemptuous look on his face made Wu Yuanyuan's face turn pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Hahaha, Brother Miao, can you hold off on taking action? This person is the opponent I have chosen first. Why don't you give it to me first in this match?"
Another figure fell on the scene, this time it was a young man in black. His black hair was casually scattered behind his head and tied into a ponytail. He had fair skin, facial features that were neither handsome nor ugly, and a look that was half-smiling but not smiling.
He glanced at Zhuo Mufeng casually as if appreciating prey.
"Jie Feng couldn't help but take action."
"I knew that with this guy's virtue, he would never let Zhuo Mufeng go."
Some young people on the courtyard wall couldn't help but laugh, and some shook their heads. The scene became more and more interesting.
If Miao Xiangjun wants to avenge Miao Xiangyu, he will definitely deal a heavy blow to Zhuo Mufeng. However, Jie Feng is obviously worried that Zhuo Mufeng will be defeated in advance and wants to intercept Hu. I have heard of people robbing things, but I didn't listen.
I said it was a decisive battle to steal people.
This Zhuo Mufeng is really capable of causing trouble. He has been targeted by Jie Feng. If he doesn't stop, he has angered Miao Xiangjun, who is even more terrifying than Jie Feng. I really don't know how to write the word "death". I really thought that the name of the Sanjiang Alliance was
Can it cover everything?
"This guy is going to be in trouble."
Bai Liyan couldn't help but gloat about her misfortune, her beautiful little face was filled with a joyful smile. Thinking of the scene where she called the other person eldest brother, she felt so ashamed even in her dreams that she wished to see Zhuo Mufeng get punished severely.
Ling Luoyang on the side remained silent.
As early as after their first meeting, she no longer regarded Zhuo Mufeng as her opponent because he was not worthy. But she did not expect that the other party was so ignorant that it would be too late for her to regret it when she got into this situation.
Several young people from Zihua City were secretly happy. One of them smiled at the dazed Ke Junxia: "Junior brother Ke, it seems that someone has avenged your great revenge on your behalf."
Ke Junxia pursed his lips and said quietly: "I hope I can repay it myself."
The few of them looked at each other, laughed and said nothing. They didn't know whether they disdained Ke Junxia or felt that Zhuo Mufeng could hardly pose a threat again.
"Give it to you?"
In the yard, after hearing Jie Feng's words, Miao Xiangjun shook his head and said firmly: "This is my person, you'd better retreat."
Jie Feng refused to give up and continued to fight: "Brother Miao, I understand how you feel, but I have already made an appointment with this person to fight. How can a man break his promise?"
After a pause, he smiled with twinkling eyes: "Why don't you leave your brother's revenge to me? I will definitely satisfy Brother Miao!"
Miao Xiangjun glanced at the other party coldly, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "If I say no, I won't use it. Do you want to have a fight with me?" He was indeed angry, but he had not lost his mind yet.
After all, the Miao family and the Sanjiang League are a die-hard alliance. How the juniors make trouble is a matter between the juniors. If Jie Feng gets involved, the Black Night Villa is behind him. How will he explain it to the Miao family later, and what will the Sanjiang League think?
This Jie Feng clearly did this on purpose. He wanted to take the opportunity to create discord between the Miao family and the Sanjiang League. He had really good intentions.
Jie Feng sighed secretly, knowing that Miao Xiangjun would not be fooled. At present, he was really not sure that he could defeat Miao Xiangjun, so he could only shake his head, take a few steps back, and look at Zhuo Mufeng with a pity.
If Miao Xiangjun hadn't intervened, he would have made Zhuo Mufeng taste life worse than death today, even if he was defeated.
From this point of view, Zhuo Mufeng angered Miao Xiangjun and actually helped him. It was really a mistake and bad luck.
However, what everyone never expected was that just when Jie Feng gave in and Miao Xiangjun was about to take action, Zhuo Mufeng, who had always been silent, spoke up, pointed at Jie Feng, and said with a playful look on his face: "Don't be disappointed, Zhuo Mufeng
You have always had the beauty of an adult. If you want to fight me so much, how can I let you down?"
Jie Feng couldn't help but sneered: "Is it possible that you think that after the battle with Brother Miao, you still have the energy to fight me?"
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head and ignored him. He pointed his finger at Miao Xiangjun and said word by word: "Why bother, I have to deal with both of you anyway. Why don't you go together and save time."
What?
Hearing this, the whole courtyard suddenly became silent. Everyone suspected that their ears had heard wrongly. Even the mountain patrol warrior couldn't help but look at Zhuo Mufeng.
After Jie Feng was startled, he burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't even speak a complete sentence. Miao Xiangjun's face was as heavy as water, and the sword on his body became more powerful.
Just a moment ago, Miao Xiangyu woke up on the ground and put his hand on his chest. After hearing Zhuo Mufeng's arrogant words, he stood up with difficulty and screamed with a ferocious face: "Brother, kill, kill me."
Killed this unidentified wild dog!"
boom……
The sound of gas explosions sounded, and Zhuo Mufeng, who was standing on the spot, suddenly flashed back continuously and appeared in different positions, bullying Miao Xiangyu quickly as if he was teleporting.
He made a seal with both hands, and in the middle of the process, he made an outer lion seal. Accompanied by the roar of the male lion, it turned into a golden fan-shaped force and pressed out, with great momentum.
Miao Xiangjun's indifferent face showed an angry look. Apparently Zhuo Mufeng was more arrogant than he imagined, and he dared to attack him in front of him. The special-shaped knife came out of its sheath, and a ball of transparent flames passed through the void with the blade, slashing from the side.
Medium golden yellow energy.
As soon as the golden energy came into contact with the transparent flame, it immediately rushed towards the blade from both sides like sea water sucked by a vortex, forming a ball of rotating light. Miao Xiangjun waved hard, and the rotating light was mixed with the sword energy.
Counterattack towards Zhuo Mufeng at a faster speed.
It is also the first form of the Eight Bitter Magic Skills, and the power displayed by Miao Xiangjun is far beyond what Miao Xiangyu can match.
Wu Yuanyuan was horrified when she saw it, but she was locked by the patrolling warrior's energy and could not stop her at all.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was about to lose, his forward body remained unchanged, his hands changed into seals, and a ball of golden light shrouded the surroundings in time. Under Miao Xiangjun's powerful attack, with a bang, the golden light fell apart and exploded.
Blast to pieces.
But at the same moment, Zhuo Mufeng reached the limit of his power. This was the first time he used all his strength since Lihuo Xuanbing's true energy reached perfection.
The majestic internal force came out through the Dantian, and under his careful control, the Twelve Meridians were stretched to the limit that they could bear. However, there was still a large amount of internal force dormant in the Dantian.
Previously, Zhuo Mufeng's internal strength was unable to support the Twelve Meridians, but now it was completely the opposite.
His body became sacred and solemn under the golden aura, and his aura surged to the point where everyone in the courtyard was stunned at a speed that could be seen in the blink of an eye.
Stepping on the Nine Ghosts, Zhuo Mufeng moved greatly, but at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have got rid of some invisible restraint. In a flash, he arrived within three feet of Miao Xiangjun, and used all his strength to violently attack with an outer lion mark.
out.
Miao Xiangjun's cold and reserved expression finally changed drastically. His pupils shrank rapidly and without any time to think, he shouted and waved out the Five Aggregate Fire. The transparent flame was also bigger and more powerful than before.
pound!
The transparent flame began to draw out the golden energy again, but this time it only absorbed less than half, and then it stretched itself to the limit. The next moment it exploded on the spot, with more than half of the golden energy coming out straight out.
After a short stalemate, Miao Xiangjun found an opportunity. He used the internal strength that he had no time to use before, and held the knife in both hands to strike straight at the golden Qi Jin.
There was another burst of explosions, and among the flying sparks, a figure was seen retreating awkwardly for more than ten steps, shaking his body a few times before he stood still. It turned out to be Miao Xiangjun!