MTL - The Almighty Asura-Chapter 48 Twelve crisp

Hey! Hey!

The two suddenly moved at the same time, Mu Yu's soles broke out, and the ground swelled a wave of air. The body shot like an arrow from the string to Mu Feng, and punched Mu Feng.

"Broken stone punch!"

The yellow light of this fist lingered, the air broke and slammed, and banged to Mu Feng.

Crushed stone fist, the character of the yellow soil under the property.

Mu Feng also slammed out with a punch, and the body's gas twirled, and the vitality erupted through the superposition of nine yuan veins.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……!

The arm bones are nine, the white light of this fist is lingering, and the bombardment is the punch.

Mu Yu showed a slight contempt, and Mu Feng punched the white light, indicating that the meta-technical products were all inaccessible and had no attributes.

Just now the arm bones are nine, he also knows what the meta-technology is, just the superior Yuanji, Tongmaiquan only, although the cultivation is complete, but he is confident that Mu Feng can't stop his fist.

Hey~!

The muffled sound of a fist collided, and a wave of vitality swept away. The two men were long and flowing, and the face of Mu Yu changed slightly. A huge impact came, and the two each stepped back a few steps.

"How is it possible that the superior Yuanji Tongmai boxing may have exploded like this!"

Mu Yu was shocked. The strength of the punch was not weak, but he used Huang Yuan Yuan, and he was repaired by the three small heavens of Zifu. Mu Feng easily caught it!

"Oh, it must be luck!"

Mu Yu was cold and cold. After two steps back, he stepped on the footsteps, and the body shot again. The fists fluttered like rain, and the dense fists covered Mu Feng’s surroundings and rushed to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's body is elegant, and his footsteps are twisted and moved with the fist. The speed of this Mu Yu's boxing is fast, but he can't beat Mu Feng.

"This is, with the wind!"

A burst of exclamations broke out in the audience.

"Mr. Mu Feng actually practiced to complete the situation with the wind, the last time he seems to be just a big success."

"This is interesting, but even if his cultivation is complete, he can't beat Mu Yu. The difference between the two is that the gap between the two is too great."

The people in the audience talked about it.

I saw Mu Feng carrying his hands and his body moving with the wind of the fist. Mu Yu could not beat Mu Feng.

Molly under the stage saw this scene gnashing his teeth. The last time Mu Feng also dealt with him.

"Mu Feng, have the ability and Mu Yu's big brother to face two punches, only to find out what skills."

Mully shouted.

However, this is a ridicule of many people.

"Mu Feng is not as strong as Mu Yu. Naturally, using this method to consume Mu Yu’s vitality has the chance to win."

A young man is faint.

Others think so.

However, Mu Feng, who was avoiding, smiled lightly: "Since you want to see, I am satisfied with you."

After Mu Feng finished, his body swayed and his fists gathered together. He did not hide, and rushed to Mu Yu, intending to fight hard.

This scene has disappointed many people.

"Hey, the young master is still too young, and the confrontation against him is definitely not the opponent of Mu Yu."

"Yeah, he can completely consume the physical strength of Mu Yu with his full body, and the confrontation is too strong."

These people are talking, but then they are stunned.

Hey! Hey! Hey~!

The bursting sound of a fist burst, Mu Feng confronted Mu Yu, and there was no trace of defeat and defeat. The explosive power of the explosion was not weak.

Mu Yu’s heart was slightly shocked. Just now, Mu Feng’s hard resistance against him might be a strong support, but now he has so many punches with him that he does not fall into the wind. This is not pretending.

"Awful, crushing stone!"

Mu Yu roared, the body of the three groups of cyclone burst out of a strong vitality gathered in the hand, a punch burst into the air, a turbid fist punched a gust of wind blasted to Mu Feng.

This vitality is strong enough to smash the hard granite stone, and it should be cultivated in the realm of Dacheng.

"Hey, Tongmai!"

Mu Feng actually used the Tongmai boxing, and the body whirlwind madness was superimposed on the twelve blood spirits to gather in the boxing.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped……!

In the arm bones, there were even 12 bursts of sizzling sound!

Call ~!

A white fist slammed into the yellow gravel.

Hey~!

Two punches hit, and a wave of air broke out, and there was a burst of sound in the air.

The white boxing force turned over the crushing stone and the impact on Mu Yu.

Hey...!

Mu Yu was beaten with anger, and the body kept going back. A blood came out of the body, and a sweet throat sprang out.

"good chance!"

Mu Feng’s body was like an arrow from the string, and he jumped up and slammed his legs to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu’s arms crossed for a block, and a huge force came from his leg, shaking his arms and numb.

And Mu Feng's waist was twisted with force, and the other leg was forced to come, and he was on Mu Yu.

Hey!

This leg contains the power of gravel, pumped on Mu Yu, Mu Yu screamed, flew out of the seven or eight meters and fell to the ground.

Mu Feng steadily landed, and a slight white gas was spit out in his mouth.

Now, it’s been silent, and then there’s a bang.

"Defect! Mu Yu, who is a small three-person small person in Zifu, has also lost. He is the most outstanding young genius of our Mu division."

"Using Tongmai fist, low-level realm repair to defeat the yellow-order meta-technology, Master Mu Feng is not a genius of the ancestors"

"The 12 bones of the arm bones just now, is this the highest pulse of the Tongmai boxing?"

"How is it possible, Mu Yu's big brother is not even this kid, this! This!"

A moment of discussion and amazement, Molly widened his eyes and looked at Mu Yu who fell on the stage. Some people couldn't believe it. Looking at Mu Feng's nephew, there was really a little fear and fear.

"Ha ha, front brother is mighty"

Mu mad white leaps and cheers.

"Mu Feng's young master is very good, so handsome, really envious of Xiaolan, can live with Master Mu Feng"

Some fifteen or six-year-old girls looked at the stage and Rong Junyi revealed that the strong and straight-lined teenager showed a fascination. Mu Feng had a mature and iron-clad temperament that his peers did not have.

Mu Yu squatted on the waist side of the kick, and did not dare to look at Mu Feng.

Practice knows one step at a time, the more difficult the challenge is not impossible, as long as the Yuan is better than others, the weapon is better than others, the weapon is good, but the second step of Mu Feng, defeating him with a weaker than his meta-technique, which makes him Some can't accept it.

“Is this the difference between a family and a family?”

Mu Yu was unwilling in his heart and lost.

Mu Feng came over at this moment and extended his hand.

Mu Yu stunned and did not hold it.

"Mu Yu Big Brother, my Mu Feng treats all Mujia disciples as brothers, and there is no separation between the family and the family. I have a conflict with Mully because of what happened. If you ask him, you are the big brother, what is he? Do you not know your temper? Mujia is the foundation of you and me, I hope, you and I can go hand in hand."

Mu Feng sincerely said.

Mu Yu heard a slight silence, but still reached out and held it, and was pulled up by Mu Feng.

Mu Yu gave Mu Feng a fist and said: "In fact, I don't doubt your character. I just heard the name of your genius. I have a hint of guilt in my heart and I want to go through it with you. It is not as good as people. Ganbai downwind"

After that, Mu Yu jumped off the martial arts, and ignored Mully to leave directly...