"Let's go to the ring!"
These simple four words fell on everyone's ears, and everyone had different ideas.
The other disciples who didn't know Pei Feng were shocked at first when they saw a young boy walking into the ring, and then burst into laughter. The disciples of the Tong family were laughing so hard. Tong Ge sarcastically said: "Is there no one in the Mu family anymore? Even children can play! Hahaha, it's interesting."
Tong Hao, who had always been silent, couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
Mu Yu here ignored the sarcasm from the camp next to him. He was still in a state of shock.
"He just said he wouldn't participate!" Mu Yu muttered to himself.
He didn't understand why Pei Feng suddenly stood up and walked to the wooden table under the stage. Then he walked to the ring...
He couldn't hear the conversation at the wooden table, so he was a little confused about Pei Feng's actions, but Pei Feng's appearance did indeed happen. It happened!
Mu Yu couldn't help laughing wildly, his laughter was extremely unrestrained. He was extremely happy and looked at Tong Ge with a pity look.
Tong Ge was shocked by what he saw. Another round of cynicism towards him.
This time, Mu Yu did not have another verbal spat with Tong Ge. Pei Feng took action. He didn't need to do such meaningless things. He just couldn't wait to see how embarrassed Tong Ge looked after meeting Pei Feng. He had personally experienced how terrifying Pei Feng was, and just a gentle squeeze could make him lose his ability to resist. He believed that as long as he was not a monk, no one in the martial arts world could compete with Pei Feng. In his heart, he worshiped Pei Feng as much as he did the eldest son. He firmly believed that the Tong family would only be beaten in front of Pei Feng.
Tong Hao saw some clues. He said to himself: "Did that kid actually break through to the acquired realm?"
At the front of the Mu family camp, Mu Jianping jumped out of Qingqing's arms. She was no less excited than Mu Yu. She never expected to see her master taking action in the ring today. She raised her little fist and shouted towards the ring: "Master is the best, master, come on!"
Mu Jianfeng had other ideas in mind. He just thought that Pei Feng was getting playful and wanted to compete in the ring. Although he had never seen Pei Feng take action, he thought that since he could detect his sister's meridians, Pei Feng must be in the acquired state. He is not worried about Pei Feng suffering a loss in the ring. I'm just worried that Pei Feng won't be able to win in the alchemy competition. Although he didn't take the alchemist of the sixteenth family seriously. But those disciples were, after all, the most famous junior disciples of the sixteenth generation family in the Xia Kingdom's most famous pill city. Can you say they are bad? It is almost impossible for people below the monks to surpass them in alchemy.
Mucheng's thoughts were similar to Mu Jianfeng's. It's just that he owes more. In his mind, it was Pei Feng who cured his daughter's lovesickness and opened up her meridians. Only then did monk Lu Li become a disciple. He believes that without Pei Feng, his daughter would not be where she is today. So he felt guilty for the Mu family's failure to get Pei Feng's medicine in person.
As for City Lord Hong, he suspected that the Mu family was really in trouble! It’s so difficult that Mucheng won’t win prizes without being cool, and it’s so difficult that a child can compete in the ring.
Tong Guan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that his little trick had made the Mu family go further and further away. When he thought about it, he was afraid that the Mu family would not be able to win any of the two games, and would lose face greatly in this year's competition.
Pei Feng walked towards the ring step by step. It attracted countless boos and questions from the audience. There were also people cheering for him, of course just some open-minded women who took a fancy to his face!
He was on stage just now and clearly heard the conversation in front of the wooden table. It wasn't until he heard that Mucheng was willing to surrender his identity to capture the Fire Ganoderma for himself that he was truly moved. He could no longer let the Mu family be in such trouble because of his own affairs. What you want, you still have to win back with your own hands. As for this competition. Since he decided to take action, he did it casually, thinking it was to make up for the sin of injuring Mu Yu.
The third son of the Hong family has a cultivation level at the peak of the Xiantian realm. He had just narrowly won a battle with that Jianghu swordsman. Although he was tired and panting now, he would never put a child in his eyes. Seeing Pei Feng looking at him seriously, he smiled and said, "Are you a disciple of the Mu family? Are you here to challenge me?"
"Pei Feng of the Mu family. Third Young Master, I accept my resignation." Pei Feng made an invitation gesture. Intended to make the Third Young Master take action. He has no hostility towards the Hong family. In my mind, I began to think about how to make this third young master's loss look better.
A smile appeared on the corner of Third Young Master's mouth. He shook his head slightly, and his thoughts coincided with Pei Feng's. The other party is just a child, and his Hong family and Mu family have always been on good terms. He didn't want to bring down Mucheng's face too much.
"You take the first move!" Third Young Master said with a smile.
"In that case, I'm offended!" Pei Feng stopped talking. After assuming a martial arts stance, he took a few steps with his feet and pumped his fists without using any internal force. He quickly approached the Third Young Master.
Mu Yu couldn't help but admire Pei Feng's pace in the stands. Because the steps Pei Feng took were exactly the Confused Steps he had used before. This is also a unique skill of the Mu family. Unexpectedly, Pei Feng could perform it after just looking at it once.
Mu Jianfeng and Mucheng could not help but frown in the distance. I wonder why Pei Feng is so confused. Mu Jianfeng seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Mu Yu. Mu Yu moved his injured arm and sneered at him.
Mu Jianfeng suddenly realized. He said helplessly to Mucheng: "You will understand when you look at that kid Mu Yu!"
The Third Young Master is obviously no stranger to Mizongbu. He has fought against Mu family disciples many times in this arena.
"You don't even need weapons? Haha, boy, let me break your trace!" The third young master screamed strangely. The long sword in his hand stabbed Pei Feng. But the speed of his sword wasn't very fast, he only used 50% of his power. He was afraid of really hurting this young disciple of the Mu family.
Although Pei Feng is not proficient in martial arts. But the speed of the third young master's sword was too childish for him. He quickly pinched his fingers and caught the Third Young Master's sword in his fingers. The next moment, Pei Feng flicked his fingers. You can't tell how much force he used on his fingers. But the long sword in the third young master's hand actually broke inch by inch.
"What!"
Before the Third Young Master could react. A finger touched the Third Young Master's Dahe point at an extremely fast speed. This completely blocked the circulation route of his internal energy, making him unable to raise any internal energy.
The third young master was startled, and quickly jumped back to distance himself from Pei Feng.
"You! How did you do it? It was so fast."
Pei Feng smiled and said: "You must think now that you can defeat me even without using internal strength. Then I will let you feel my body."
After Pei Feng finished speaking, his body rushed forward. The Third Young Master saw him coming so quickly and instinctively punched him. Unexpectedly, Pei Feng did not dodge, but hit him with the punch.
"when!"
Is this the sound of a fist hitting flesh? The third young master was confused. He didn't have time to think too much, because his punch did not stop Pei Feng's momentum.
"Dang! Dang!" Another two punches hit Pei Feng's chest.
The third young master secretly screamed: "Is this guy made of iron?"
Pei Feng's momentum still did not weaken at all, forcing the third young master to punch his body several more times. Punch to the flesh. No, it should be said that he is very strong. The Third Young Master's fists were all red.
Pei Feng stood still. Smiled at him.
The third young master felt a creepy feeling when he looked at his smile.
"I lost!" The third young master bowed his hand to Pei Feng. He left the stage very gracefully. But the hands hidden in his sleeves were trembling violently. The pain in his hands reminded him all the time to stay as far away from that weirdo as possible.
The people off the field didn't know why. What they saw were two scenes. The first scene shows Pei Feng rushing forward, and the Third Young Master's sword breaks inexplicably. The second scene shows Pei Feng rushing forward again. The Third Young Master immediately counterattacked him with countless punches. The punch landed on the opponent's body, what a wonderful fight! But why did he suddenly admit defeat?
There were boos from the audience.
"Third Young Master, it's too obvious for you to let yourself go."
"Hey! What kind of game is this!"
"Unfair, protest!"
"There's something shady!"
But if there is a shady story, it can't be as bad as the third son of Lord Hong's family. Finally, a sensible audience told the reason why everyone was convinced.
"What do you know! The third young master will participate in the second game in a while. You have to conserve your strength, do you understand?"
"yes!"
"So that's it!"
"Have you forgotten the relationship between the Hong family and the Mu family? Don't you understand?"
"oh......"
Pei Feng stood on the stage blankly. At this moment, seeing so many eyes staring at him, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. He pursed his lips and was at a loss for a moment.
