When Zhuo Mufeng sheathed his sword, the scene was quiet. Even without turning around, he seemed to be able to see the shocked expressions of everyone behind him.
Tang Zhao was speechless and didn't even react when Zhuo Mufeng took away the two taels of silver. He said after a long time: "No way, you can't be that strong."
Didn't it mean that Zhuo Mufeng was not even at the second level of the true level? But the internal power that the other party exposed just now definitely reached the second level of the true level, or even the third level.
"Brother Tang, you have to be brave enough to accept reality. If you don't accept it, you can still take the money to fight again in the future. If I can't defeat you in three moves at the same level, then what's the point of counting me as a loser?"
Tang Zhao's face turned red. Before he could refute, loud shouts rang out from the jungle behind him: "What an arrogant guy. I, Cao Hui, would like to learn your clever tricks."
A burly young man walked out. His arms were as thick as Zhuo Mufeng's thighs. He was holding a black mace. He had obviously been observing in secret for a long time.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't notice it at first. It wasn't until he defeated Tang Zhao that he heard the movement in the jungle and said with a smile: "Brother Cao, follow the rules."
Cao Hui snorted coldly, took out two taels of silver and showed it.
"Five taels."
"Why?"
"Brother Tang is not rich enough. The friendship price I gave you, if you want to challenge Zhuo in the future, it must be at least five taels. Otherwise, all the cats and dogs will come, and Zhuo will have no time."
Tang Zhao was angry, who was he scolding?
Cao Hui snorted coldly. He really didn't want to miss this good opportunity. He said "good" and swung the mace at Zhuo Mufeng.
The strong wind was howling fast, forcing the fallen leaves on the ground to float back one after another. In terms of internal strength, Cao Hui was obviously much stronger than Tang Zhao. I am afraid that at the true third level, he was not inferior to himself. No wonder he had this confidence.
Not wanting to waste time, Zhuo Mufeng directly used all his strength, and swung out a fierce swordsmanship from the Bai family that carried the essence of his internal energy.
Cao Hui seemed to know that he couldn't fight head-on. The moment before the body came into contact, his huge body suddenly dwarfed, and the mace was cut by the sword energy, and clusters of sparks burst out.
He loosened the mace in his hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and struck Zhuo Mufeng in the chest with the force of a straight attack. It turned out that it was just a feint, and this punch was the blow that gathered all his strength.
Extremely fast.
A martial arts competition not only depends on internal strength and martial arts, but also on on-the-spot response and strategy. You surnamed Zhuo have fallen into a trap!
Seeing that his fist was about to hit his chest, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly moved sideways, as if skating, which was the transformation of the realm.
He also held back his hand just now and did not try his best.
Cao Hui was stunned. Zhuo Mufeng, who was retreating, suddenly accelerated and slid again, and drew a stunning white light with his sharp long sword, which shocked Cao Hui and quickly retreated.
His mace was knocked away, and he had no weapon in his hand. He was immediately helpless. In just two moves, Zhuo Mufeng kicked him five meters away.
Another win.
"Is there anyone else? Although Zhuo is not talented, he is confident enough to fight at the same level as others."
He secretly changed the concept and classified the challengers as being of the same level. In fact, those who were obviously higher in cultivation than him would not challenge him.
Sure enough, there was a guy hiding in the jungle, but he was frightened by Zhuo Mufeng's strength and laughed dryly: "Don't get me wrong, Gang Leader Zhuo, I'm passing by here."
"Okay, then I won't leave the three of you to eat. See you later."
After taking away the five taels of silver from Cao Hui, Zhuo Mufeng returned to the villa under the admiring eyes of Shang Zirong and others.
Tang Zhao and the others were so angry that their faces were livid, and they felt that they had been humiliated. On the way down the mountain, after summing up, they spread the word about today's events with added embarrassment.
It focuses on how arrogant and arrogant Zhuo Mufeng is. In just a few days, this matter spread rapidly in Gusu City.
"In a battle of the same level, it's hard to win! What a crazy tone!"
"Could this person named Zhuo just get lucky and win a few ordinary things, so he thinks he is a top player on the elite list?"
"You don't know what you can do. Let's go to Nuanyang Mountain to teach this person a lesson."
Young people are full of energy, and they are at the age where they can fight fiercely and refuse to give in to each other. When they heard that a person of the same age claimed to be undefeated at the same level, they all exploded.
Some people sneered and said nothing, some were disdainful and cursed, and some people took notice of the situation and ran to Nuanyang Mountain either in groups or alone.
Even the Wei Dao Alliance was alarmed.
"Invincible at the same level?"
Huahua Feng's expression was very strange. In his impression, Zhuo Mufeng did not seem like the person who said such words.
Lan Xiang on the side shook his head and said: "I think he must have been framed, but after the rumor spread, he didn't come out to stop it, which is a bit interesting."
Wu Yuanyuan was sitting on the stone platform, throwing fish bait into the big lake at home. After a few days of recovery, her charming face had regained its former charm, with an inviolable nobility in its charm.
She heard about it earlier than the two of them, and it was her secret promotion that made the rumor so big.
When she returned home last time, Wu Yuanyuan took a bath for two hours, almost breaking her skin.
But every time I think about what happened that day, I still feel unclean all over. I even toss and turn at night, wishing I could chop Zhuo Mufeng into pieces and feed them to the dog.
Originally, she was not very interested in practicing martial arts, but these days, she found a secret soul-catching technique from home, and is practicing hard, and has achieved some success.
After she masters it, she believes she can figure out the whereabouts of the jade pendant and bellyband. When the time comes, hum!
Wu Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"Junior sister, do you want to go to Nuanyang Mountain?"
Huahua Feng from behind asked.
"What's interesting? There are a lot of people in the early stages of Gusu City, and many of them have profound family backgrounds. Once they take action, Zhuo Mufeng will definitely lose.
But this is something he caused himself, so it’s good to let him learn a lesson this time so as not to suffer big losses in the future."
Wu Yuanyuan did not dare to reveal her hatred for Zhuo Mufeng, so she had to pretend to be calm and speak calmly.
Huahua Feng and Lan Xiang thought about it and felt that it made sense. They could only secretly feel sorry for Zhuo Mufeng. If the other party loses this time, they will probably lose face.
…
Nuanyang Mountain suddenly became very lively, and from time to time someone would find the Mozhu Gang, clamoring to challenge Zhuo Mufeng.
When Xue Shijie and other people who were watching the show arrived, they were surprised to find a table in front of the gate of the Mozhu Gang. A member of the gang was writing furiously, and in front of him was an angry young warrior.
They recognized this person. He seemed to be Ding Baiyu, the young master of the Xuancheng Martial Arts Academy in the east of the city. He had a true third-level cultivation and was extremely powerful.
"Brother Ding, what's going on?"
Huang Zhaohui stopped Ding Baiyu who was about to leave.
Ding Baiyu was still angry and said coldly: "The man named Zhuo really knows how to do business. He gathered all the challengers into a book and said that in five days, they would publicly compete here, and all the heroes of the world would fight with swords.
The heroes are simply ridiculous!”
hiss!
Xue Shijie and others took a breath of air and secretly scolded Zhuo Mufeng for being arrogant, but why did he feel so passionate when he heard it? He couldn't help but want to see what would happen five days later.