"No one is under the knot!"

The long sword was raised high, and Liu Ziyuan poured all his skills into it. The green light on the sword seemed to deepen a little further. As he slashed hard, the green light seemed to sprouting willow tree, and it divided into many branches.

This is the first move of the four-star sword technique, "Aoki Six Swords". Liu Ziyuan only practiced it to the beginning, but the power has begun to show signs.

"I've ruined you."

Liu Ziyuan said with a crazy laugh in his heart.

The internal force that turned into branches came in disorder, letting Zhuo Mufeng know that with the power he showed, it would be difficult to resist.

With a thought, the internal force of the Dantian suddenly divided into three trunks, and it surged out from the three serious merits at the same time, greatly increasing Zhuo Mufeng's power. The original sword tip's splendor was expanded by one third.

Without retreating or avoiding, Zhuo Mufeng waved his sword toward the other side, and the sword momentum increased sharply.

clang!

Both sides take a step back.

"What is your cultivation?"

Liu Ziyuan felt like he was knocked on a stick, and his expression changed drastically, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"I'm not hiding it from Brother Liu, this is the real strength, the third level of true Qi."

Zhuo Mufeng didn't say that he had made a breakthrough recently, otherwise it would easily cause panic.

It should be noted that even if you are a disciple of a top sect, taking two-star or even three-star medicinal materials, although the effect is better, your body will take longer to recuperate.

After a while, from the first level of true qi to the third level of true qi, the breakthrough speed is at most comparable to Zhuo Mufeng, and may even be worse.

However, even so, Zhuo Mufeng's progress still shocked everyone present.

Everyone's eyes were filled with a raging fire of jealousy, and subconsciously thought that Zhuo Mufeng must have obtained two-star or even three-star medicinal materials, otherwise how could it be so fast?

Xue Shijie and others were even more dizzy and had no strength to curse.

Some challengers had their faces twitched. Before that, Zhuo Mufeng clearly suppressed his cultivation, so it was difficult to accuse him of cheating and cheating and suppressing the enemy with a high level.

At the moment when everyone's emotions were shaking, Zhuo Mufeng in the field took the initiative to attack. The Great Sumeru sword style can attack or defend. With his full strength, he weaves many sword nets to siege Liu Ziyuan.

Liu Ziyuan roared angrily, but did not fight back. Instead, he used a set of three-star sword technique that was mainly defensive, without revealing any flaws.

Zhuo Mufeng couldn't tell it. The other party wanted to use the strong advantage of internal strength to fight the war of attrition. But how could he let the other party get what he wanted? At the moment when the two swords blocked, Zhuo Mufeng shook with force and the two swords escaped at the same time.

"not good!"

Liu Ziyuan changed color erectly.

He spent a lot of energy on four-star internal strength and sword skills, which led to the fist and foot skills being ordinary. Without a sword, it was like a clawless tiger, and its lethality was greatly reduced.

On the other hand, Zhuo Mufeng was able to use all kinds of fists and feet, and all of them were transformed. Of course, he did not dare to use too much, and just cooperated with the transformation of the essence and used his small grasping skills and his magical actions to change.

Ten moves later, he kicked Liu Ziyuan out with one kick.

The scene was quiet, and everyone's face was filled with a deep sense of surprise.

"Brother Liu, it seems that he is winning."

Zhuo Mufeng said with a smile.

Liu Ziyuan stood up from the ground, regardless of the dust on his clothes, but just stared at Zhuo Mufeng as if he wanted to devour people.

But he was still a little rational. He knew that in this situation, he would be laughable. He put away his sword and walked out with a blue face.

Several gang members led by Zhao Jin blocked the way and said with a smile: "Young Master Liu, you forgot to challenge the fee."

Only then did Liu Ziyuan understand Ding Baiyu's mood. Not only did he say that he had to pay in public, he had to pay for it. Is there anything more aggrieved than this?

"Do you think I'll be paying for it?"

Perhaps in anger, Liu Ziyuan threw out six taels of silver. After Zhao Jin took it, he shouted five taels, and immediately made Liu Ziyuan angry again, and it was difficult to come back in public, and his face turned into a purple color.

After six consecutive games, Zhuo Mufeng felt very tired and had to pause his breathing.

Taking this opportunity, the challengers in the tea shed started to whisper and finally recommended a young man with big ears, stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zhuo is very good at martial arts, we are really ashamed of being as good as we are. Let's give up the challenge."

Even Liu Ziyuan lost, so they had no confidence to defeat Zhuo Mufeng. Only fools would do this business that was embarrassing and losing money.

Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were not opened, but he just said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not good. In order to satisfy everyone's wish to challenge me, Zhuo not only troubled Captain Ling Fei to send someone to guard the order, but also accepted the funding fees of the heroes who watched the game. Are you worthy of them if you leave?"

The audience members were twitching when they heard this. It was you who took the initiative to charge, but you actually accepted it passively. Talking lies with your eyes closed is extremely shameless!

One person said: "Gangmaster Zhuo, I think it's OK. At worst, just return part of the money."

Zhuo Mufeng automatically blocked the other party, but opened his eyes and looked at the tea shed: "Everyone is a well-known figure, spitting and nailing. Brothers change their minds at the moment of the battle, so it may not be nice to spread it."

There was another discussion in the tea shed.

A moment later, the young man with big ears on the side smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhuo, we will admit defeat, and the agreed challenge fee will be delivered immediately. Look..."

Zhuo Mufeng said helplessly: "Why do you guys do this? Zhuo just had good luck and might be defeated by you.

Forget it, you all talk about this. How could Zhuo make things difficult for others? Zhao Jin, register them, and they have five taels of money.

Dear heroes watching the game, you have also seen the situation. The so-called forced melon is not sweet. The opponent does not want to fight, so you can't force it. Thank you for your support this time. Zhuo has been tired from fighting for a long time, so he said goodbye!"

Damn it!

Looking at Zhuo Mufeng's back, there were tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping by in everyone's heart. What is a big change of face? They saw it and wished they could rush up and beat the shameless man's face.

However, looking at the constables around him who were eyeing him, everyone could only think about it in their hearts, and under the organization of a group of constables and gang members, they cursed and walked down the mountain.

The Battle of Nuanyang Mountain, which had been in trouble for several days, came to an end in this way.

When the news came out, some people criticized it, some people were unwilling to accept it, but more people were shocked by the potential and strength shown by Zhuo Mufeng.

The third level of true Qi is cultivated, and mastering the transformation of essence, it is suspected that a three-star sword technique can be practiced to the transformation realm, and even defeating Liu Ziyuan of the Liu family in public.

It can be said that Zhuo Mufeng showed everything that was enough to make him among the top-notch heroes in Gusu City and be watched by more major forces in the world.

"Is he really winning?"

Huawei Peak and Lan Xiang who received the news showed a look of surprise.

But even faster than them, Wu Yuanyuan, who was practicing the "soul-catching secret technique" in the boudoir, sneered. If the surname Zhuo was proud for a while, she would be able to practice this secret technique immediately, and then the other party would have no place to die.

"Sanxing Martial Arts?"

In the city of Gusu, some tourists in the world were flickering their eyes.

They worked hard for half a lifetime and finally broke through to the advanced level of true qi, but they had no chance to practice high-level martial arts.

You should know that if you want to join a famous sect, you also need to depend on your qualifications and timing. A type like them who become a monk halfway cannot reach the core resources.

That kid has such a good life!

Many people were ready to move, but when they thought that Zhuo Mufeng had saved Wu Yuanyuan and was considered the benefactor of the Sanjiang Alliance, they had to suppress their restlessness.

But there are also a few brave people who are thinking that Nuanyang Mountain is located in a remote place, and they heard that Wu Guanting is practicing in seclusion, and Sanjiang League may not be able to think of this in time.

Can you take a risk?
Chapter completed!