Chapter 651 Come Out

Mu Feng calmly withdrew his fist, and the demon clans present were in an uproar. This time, they looked at Mu Feng in real surprise.

Before Mu Feng defeated the Yaozu at the seventh level of Yuan Dan with one punch, everyone was still not shocked.

But this time, he punched back the disciple of the Niuwang Palace who was one level taller than himself, so everyone was not shocked.

"Punch back!"

"This guy, could it be that he is a physical trainer, with such strong physical strength, he can knock back the disciples of the Niuwang Palace with one punch?"

"This guy is not simple, he has some skills"

The youths of the Monster Race who were present at Mu Feng's eyes suddenly changed, and they no longer had the previous contempt.

"Hmph, there are no mediocre friends among the friends I make, Miao Huan."

Miao Huan snorted, Mu Feng is so strong, she also has face.

"This kid, it's a bit interesting. His punch just now can knock back the cattle. His explosive power has already reached the power of ten elephants. With the blessing of the fusion of strength and true meaning, the power of that punch may reach eleven elephants, or even stronger. strength"

Ba Shan looked at Mu Feng with a hint of interest.

Jiaolang's face was calm, and he didn't show any surprise. As for the Yaozu disciple Mu Feng defeated just now, he could kill him with a single palm, so he didn't think there was anything surprising about Mu Feng's performance.

As for Peng Teng, his face was slightly ugly. After all, he proposed this discussion, and his original intention was to teach Mu Feng a lesson, but Mu Feng was so strong that he couldn't hold back his face slightly.

"Peng Teng, I wonder if my friend is eligible to attend your banquet?"

Miao Huan looked at Peng Teng playfully.

"Brother Fengye's strength is astonishing. Being able to defeat a disciple of the Niuwang Palace with one punch really impresses me, but how is your strength compared to Senior Brother Bashan?"

Peng Teng said seemingly casually.

The smart people present looked at Bashan in Niuwangdian. This Peng Teng deliberately pointed out the Yaodian where the disciple of the Yaozu that Mu Feng defeated was located, and compared it with Bashan. His purpose was self-evident. I want to lead the flames of war to the mountains.

"However, if Senior Brother Ba Shan fights Mu Feng, I'm afraid there must be no chance of winning."

Many Yaozu thought in their hearts.

Most of the monster disciples of the Niuwangdian cultivate physical strength, and all of them have amazing strength. The outstanding young disciples of the generation of Niuwangdian, Bashan, are full of physical strength and domineering, and the true meaning of power has also been cultivated to a very high level. He had already entered the list of potential dragons in a grand festival of potential dragons. Now that three years have passed, it is unknown how far his strength has been cultivated.

Ba Shan looked calm, and said indifferently to the disciple of the Niu Wang Palace who was defeated by Mu Feng: "After returning from the Qianlong Festival, the strength is not as good as ten elephants, so don't come out to make a fool of yourself."

"It's Brother Bashan"

The disciple of the Niuwang Palace blushed a little, and said with cupped fists.

Ba Shan looked at Mu Feng again, and said indifferently: "Your strength is good, but it's still not enough compared to mine, and your realm is lower than mine, I don't want to bully you"

After Ba Shan finished talking, he drank on his own, but he didn't seem to take Mu Feng seriously.

Mu Feng looked at Ba Shan, squinting his eyes, revealing a trace of fighting spirit.

"Mu Feng, don't be provoked by Peng Teng to confront the mountain, his strength is terrifying"

Miao Huan seemed to know what was going on in Mu Feng's mind, and quickly transmitted the voice.

At this time, Peng Teng smiled again: "Although Brother Fengye is very powerful, it seems that there is still a big gap between Brother Bashan and Brother Bashan. Take a seat."

Peng Teng spoke in an almost superior tone.

And Mu Feng didn't take his seat, but looked at Peng Teng, and said indifferently: "Since you are dissatisfied with me, Fengye, why bother to stir up flames everywhere, and dare to fight me personally, fanning the flames, what kind of man does it?"

Mu Feng pointed at Peng Teng and said indifferently, "You, come out."

There was an uproar among the monster clan present, this Mu Feng actually wanted to challenge Peng Teng!

Although Peng Teng's strength is not as good as his elder brother Peng Fei, but his bloodline is also extraordinary, his strength is very strong among the new generation, and his cultivation level is also two days higher than Mu Feng's. This Maple Leaf dares to challenge Peng Teng.

Peng Teng was also surprised for a while, this Mu Feng dared to challenge himself himself!

"That's right, my monster race is upright, Peng Teng, since you are dissatisfied with our friend and want to find someone to compete with him, why don't you do it yourself?"

Mingxuan, who didn't talk much, spoke indifferently at this moment.

"I don't compete with him, because I don't want to bully him at a high level. His defeat is too ugly, and your faces are shameless."

Peng Teng said indifferently.

"Haha, it's a joke, it's the first time I've seen someone talk about cowardice so openly"

Mu Feng laughed, since everyone insisted on embarrassing him, Mu Feng didn't mind slapping him in the face.

"Since Brother Fengye doesn't know how to flatter you, then I don't mind teaching you how to be a human being. You can't let go here, let's fight outside."

Peng Teng said coldly, being so provoked, he couldn't bear it no matter how rich he was.

With a movement of Peng Teng's body, he turned into a stream of blue light and flew outside at an astonishing speed.

Mu Feng then went out.

"There is a good show to watch"

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, the other Yaozu disciples followed out to watch the show one by one.

Among the people present, only Ba Shan, Jiao Lang and a few monster geniuses did not go out to watch the battle.

In the last Qianlong event, they experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and stepped on the bones of countless geniuses to make it to the dragon list. They were not interested in this kind of competition.

Outside the hall, Mu Feng and Peng Teng were surrounded by Yuan energy, standing in the air, looking at each other indifferently.

In the surrounding void, many Yaozu disciples watched the battle.

"Mu Feng, be careful, this Peng Teng's body is Feng Peng, and his attack speed is very fast."

Miao Huan said via voice transmission.

Mu Feng was calm on the surface when he heard the words, but there was no carelessness in his heart.

"I am not the two you defeated just now"

Peng Teng said coldly.

"In my opinion, there is not much difference"

Mu Feng said calmly, deliberately using frivolous words to annoy the other party's mood.

"You will pay for your arrogance in no time"

As soon as Peng Teng's voice fell, his body turned into a blue afterimage and suddenly violently killed Mu Feng.

This blow was extremely fast, almost a distance of more than ten meters was drawn in the blink of an eye, and the claws smashed gold and cracked rocks and smashed towards Mu Feng, the claws were extremely powerful.

Mu Feng stepped on the fire lotus step and retreated violently. He opened a little distance to give himself a chance to use his mobile phone. The five fingers of his other hand formed a fist, and the power of ten elephants violently blasted out.

Boom...!

The astonishing fist strength shattered the strength of the claws, but Peng Teng leaped and flew towards the sky above Mu Feng suddenly, his hands formed into a Peng, and the demonic power violently condensed into streaks of cyan feathers and sword lights, violently killing towards Mu Feng. Mu Feng.

"Thousand feathers cut!"

Swish! Swish! Swish...!

Countless feathers and sword lights shot out like a pear blossom rainstorm, and the speed was as fast as lightning, directly blocking Mu Feng's radius of tens of meters, and there was no way to retreat.

"Thunder God of Myriad Tribulations!"

Mu Feng growled lowly, and the eight elements of thunder in the thunder heart in his body rushed into his veins violently. Mu Feng's momentum soared, and the thunder was lingering around him, just like a world-destroying thunder god.

The Dao patterns condensed into swords between the vibrations of both arms, and hundreds of thunder pattern swords were born, converging into a stream of thunder and killing towards Qian Lingzhan, the sword intent shocked the sky.