Chapter 433
Everyone looked at Mu Feng to see how he would respond to Fan Qing's provocative sarcasm.
After the downfall of Liu Qianye, the strong Yuanzong of the generation of Thunder Rain Sect, the dominance of Thunder Rain Sect in the cultivation world of Thunder Rain Nation dropped a lot.
In the past, there was Liu Qing who had great potential and strength as suzerain, and no one dared to jump out and say anything.
But now that a young and not very strong boy is the suzerain, it is inevitable that some powerful opponents will jump out to provoke him, let's see what Mu Feng's ability is.
"Patriarch Fan, you are going too far."
Zhao Pingjiang said coldly.
"Elder Zhao, I'm talking to your suzerain, why are you interrupting, and I also want to help your Thunder Rain Sect to check. After all, Lei Yuzong is the great sect of my Thunder Rain Kingdom, a well-known sect in the cultivation world of the Northern Yuan Domain, the position of suzerain , Not everyone can sit there, if they are too incompetent, it will lower the entire Beiyuan Region's view of our Leiyu Country cultivator."
Fan Qing smiled lightly, and then asked: "What do you think, Sect Master Mu!"
Fan Qing bit the last three words very hard on purpose.
Mu Feng looked at Fan Qing, and said plainly: "Patriarch Fan is Mu Feng's elder according to his age, and what he said is correct, but Patriarch Fan, if you have any doubts about Mu Feng's taking the position of suzerain, you might as well tell me. "
"Hehe, it's simple. As for our martial arts, what we pay attention to is strength. If Sect Master Mu can win the top ten of the Sixth Academy Grand Competition, and can sit on the position of suzerain, the strength is naturally beyond his peers. I have several disciples who are older than others. How old is Mu Zongzhu, I want him to experience Mu Zongzhu's demeanor, I wonder if Mu Zongzhu can enlighten him?"
Fan Qing said with a smile.
"Please enlighten me, Sect Master Mu!"
At this time, a young man in black hurried out and clasped his fists and said, looking at Mu Feng provocatively.
"It's Wang Ying. It's interesting. This Wang Ying is a famous genius disciple under Fan Qing's seat. It is said that he is only 26 years old, and he is already at the second level of Yuan Dan."
"Hehe, it seems that Fan Qing is trying to give Mu Feng a bad start. If Mu Feng, the master of the sect, is defeated by Fan Qing's disciples, I'm afraid the Thunder Rain Sect will not be able to lift its head in the future."
The guests discussed and cast teasing looks at Mu Feng.
"You can teach me, but Patriarch Fan, I have to say it first. Bi Dou Wuyan, if Mu Feng strikes too hard and hurts and kills your disciple, Patriarch Fan will forgive you."
Mu Feng looked at Fan Qing and said flatly.
"Arrogance!"
When Wang Ying heard this, he snorted coldly.
"If Sect Master Mu can hurt him, it's because of his own lack of strength. I won't blame Sect Master Mu. If Sect Master Mu is hurt by him..."
"That's because I, Mu Feng, am incompetent and my skills are inferior to others."
Mu Feng smiled lightly.
"Haha, alright, Wang Ying, have a good fight with Sect Master Mu. Remember, don't attack too hard. I'm afraid Thunderstorm Sect is not good enough to find a new Sect Master."
Fan Qing laughed loudly.
"Master Mu, please"
Wang Ying grinned grimly and waved to Mu Feng.
Mu Feng walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back, and everyone followed.
The two came to the square outside the hall. Many disciples were still seated in the square. When they heard that someone was going to challenge the new suzerain, everyone became lively in an instant. They moved away the wine tables and vacated a huge venue.
Mu Feng looked at Wang Ying with a calm expression, as if he was looking at a younger generation of disciples.
Mu Feng's appearance made Wang Ying sneer in his heart, "I'll let you crawl on the ground in a while and see if you can still hold your head up."
"Sect Master Mu, offended!"
Wang Ying clasped his fists, stepped on his feet and exploded, his body rushed towards Mu Feng more than ten meters away like an afterimage, and punched out angrily.
"Wind Wolf Fist"
Wang Ying came to kill with one punch, the strength of Gangyuan's fist was condensed into a green wolf, the wolf roared, and it opened its mouth to devour Mu Feng, as if it wanted to swallow Mu Feng in one mouthful, and chew it to pieces.
The punch hit his face, carrying a huge wind pressure, Mu Feng's long hair flew up, when the punch was about to hit him, he twisted his footsteps, his body moved with the punch wind, and easily dodged the punch.
Boom!
Wang Ying reversed his footsteps, roared and punched him like a rolling stone, and Mu Feng's feet grew lotuses, and he dodged easily.
Wang Ying punched Mu Feng faster than one punch, and saw wolves intertwined, but they missed Mu Feng's body. Every time he seemed to be hit, Mu Feng easily dodged.
Seeing this scene, the others frowned slightly. Why didn't Mu Feng confront them head-on, and kept hiding like this, it was too aggrieved.
"The majestic master of a sect, do you just dare to hide like this?"
Wang Ying roared angrily, a little annoyed, his physical skills were not as good as Mu Feng's.
"As you wish, today also happens to teach you how to be a human being"
Mu Feng paused and stopped ten meters away, as expected he was not hiding.
Wang Ying charged with majestic energy, and punched Mu Feng's head directly.
"Nine Flame Fist Explodes!"
The Gang Yuan in Mu Feng's body roared, the fire energy seed burned, and the power of Qi and blood was mobilized, exuding an astonishing aura, like an awakened beast.
A punch burns and bursts out. Facing this punch, there is room for terrifying power to vibrate.
Boom...!
With a roar of fist strength, it directly shattered Wang Ying's wolf-shaped fist strength, Wang Ying's complexion changed drastically, and an irresistible force rushed towards him.
Boom! Boom! Boom...!
I saw his arm explode into slag inch by inch, punching force and domineering force rushed into his body and exploded.
Boom...!
Wang Ying's body exploded with a bang, shattered into pieces of flesh and blood, and was blown apart by this punch!
Mu Feng closed his palm, held Wang Ying's Yuan Dan in his palm, and casually fed it to Xiaotian in his arms.
And everyone was shocked instantly, looking at the pieces of falling flesh and blood in horror.
The smile on Fan Qing's face froze instantly, and then showed anger.
"It turned out to be blown up with a punch!"
The disciples of Thunder Rain Sect also found it incredible, their eyes widened, and a stumped arm flew down on the table in front of a disciple, splashing soup and making him turn pale with fright.
Zhao Pingjiang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, secretly happy in their hearts.
"I'm sorry, Patriarch Fan, I have played a little harder and caused you to lose a beloved disciple."
Mu Feng squinted his eyes at Fan Qing and said with a faint smile, with a flash of murderous intent.
Fan Qing's eyes were reddish, his fists were tightly clenched, his body trembled slightly with anger, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Feng.
"Sect Master Mu is really powerful. His own skills are not as good as others. No wonder, Shaodong!"
Fan Qing held back his anger and roared again.
Another young man beside him stepped out, walked towards Mu Feng, and said in a cold voice: "Fan Shaodong, come here to learn Sect Master Mu's best tricks!"
"It's Fan Shaodong, the young genius of the Fan family, Fan Qing's nephew, Yuan Dan's cultivation base is much stronger than that of Wang Ying."
Someone told the origin of the youth.
Mu Feng looked at Fan Qing, and said calmly: "Patriarch Fan, let's forget it. Mu Feng's shots are never light or heavy. It would be bad if he killed your disciple again."
Fan Shaodong showed a trace of anger when he heard the words, and said: "Sect Master Mu, don't look down on people so much. If I die under your hands, it will be because I am inferior to others."