In Miao Xiangjun's opinion, the explanation he asked for was already very polite. If it were someone else, he would have to fight the other party to death.

As for the Sanjiang League, it is easy to explain. Zhuo Mufeng severely injured Miao Xiangyu. Now he only has his own hands and is allowed to recover in half a year. No matter how stingy a person is, he should be satisfied.

However, this statement was extremely ridiculous when Zhuo Mufeng's ears fell. Miao Xiangyu wanted to humiliate him first, but now he still asked him to bow his head and admit his mistakes and stolen his hands. What jokes are you making?

Zhuo Mufeng immediately refused and said, "Impossible!"

Miao Xiangjun's eyes narrowed and became cold and unpredictable. "Are you sure? This is your last chance." At the end, his voice gradually calmed down, and he could not hear any emotions, but he became more and more terrified.

Zhuo Mufeng sneered and silent, silence was the final answer. The anger in his heart completely ignited his chest because of the other party's almost giving tone.

He stood here and wanted to see how the other party asked him to give an explanation in person!

In front of everyone, Miao Xiangjun held the alien sword at her waist with an extremely obscure but extremely terrifying sword force centered on him and spread to all directions, as if even the air became sharp.

There were also several young swordsmen on the walls around them. Seeing this, they all looked solemn. They once again felt Miao Xiangjun's amazing attainments in the sword path. They are indeed better than them at present and can be called the number one swordsmen in the true Qi realm of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.

A figure in red suddenly stopped between the two sides. Wu Yuanyuan looked at Miao Xiangjun, and her pretty face was slightly pale and said, "Cousin Xiangjun, they are all their own people, you can say something well."

Miao Xiangjun said, "Cousin, get out of the way. The people behind you have no intention of cooperating."

Wu Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and hesitated for a moment, but her feet could not move. With her cultivation and martial arts, she could completely suppress Miao Xiangjun and Zhuo Mufeng, so she would rather calm down first.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly fell into the yard and said to Wu Yuanyuan, "Girl, it is an exception to allow you to enter Shengwu Mountain. Don't break the rules."

He was one of the mountain patrol warriors and was ordered to maintain order here. Both Miao Xiangjun and Zhuo Mufeng were the ones who competed for the top spot, and there was no problem in fighting. On the other hand, Wu Yuanyuan was an outsider and naturally did not allow her to intervene.

Seeing him wearing blue clothes and what he said, Wu Yuanyuan had already thought of something. Because Twin Linglong introduced her to her when she went up the mountain, she suddenly felt anxious and shouted to Zhuo Mufeng almost orderly, "You apologize quickly!"

Zhuo Mufeng ignored him. For him, some people were no longer trustworthy. The cold and contemptuous expression on his face made Wu Yuanyuan's face pale, her delicate body tremble slightly, and she was lost for a moment and stood there in a daze.

"Hahaha, can Brother Miao delay the attack? This person is the opponent he chose first. Why not give it to him first in this game? How about it?"

Another figure fell on the scene, but this time it was a boy in black. His black hair was casually scattered behind his head, tied into a ponytail, fair skin, neither handsome nor ugly facial features, and a smile on his face, as if he was admiring his prey.

"Xie Feng still couldn't help but take action."

"I knew that with this guy's virtue, I would never let Zhuo Mufeng go."

Some young people on the courtyard wall couldn't help laughing, and some shook their heads. The scene became more and more interesting.

Miao Xiangjun wants to avenge Miao Xiangyu, and he will inevitably take serious action against Zhuo Mufeng. Xie Feng is obviously worried that Zhuo Mufeng will be beaten up in advance and wants to intercept the bell. He has heard of robbing things, but has never heard of robbing people to fight.

Zhuo Mufeng is really capable of causing trouble. He has been targeted by Jie Feng and has not stopped. Instead, he has angered Miao Xiangjun, who is even more terrifying than Jie Feng. He really doesn't know how to write the word "death". Do you really think the name of the Sanjiang League can cover everything?

"This guy is going to be miserable."

Baili Yan couldn't help but gloating, and her beautiful little face was filled with a happy smile. When she thought of the scene of calling her brother, she felt ashamed in her dreams and wanted to see Zhuo Mufeng being severely repaired.

Ling Luoyang on the side said silently.

As early as after the first meeting, she no longer regarded Zhuo Mufeng as an opponent because the other party was not worthy. But she did not expect that the other party was so ignorant that it was too late to regret the situation.

Several young people from Zihua City were secretly happy, and one of them smiled at Ke Junxia in a daze and said, "Junior Brother Ke, it seems that someone has avenged your great revenge for you."

Ke Junxia pursed her lips and said quietly, "I hope I can report it myself."

The few people looked at each other, laughing and not talking anymore. I don’t know if they were disdainful of Ke Junxia or if they felt that Zhuo Mufeng would find it difficult to pose a threat again.

"Give it to you?"

In the yard, after hearing Jie Feng's words, Miao Xiangjun shook his head and said firmly, "This is my person, you'd better step back."

Xie Feng refused to give up and continued to fight for "Brother Miao, I understand your feelings, but I have already made an appointment with this person to fight. How can a real man speak without trust?"

He paused, his eyes flashed and smiled, "It's better to hand over Brother Ling's hatred to me, so that Brother Miao will be satisfied!"

Miao Xiangjun swept his cold eyes to the other party, and gently curled the corner of his mouth, "I said I don't need it, don't use it, do you want to fight me?" He was angry, but he had not lost his mind yet.

After all, the Miao family and the Sanjiang League are hardcore alliances. How can the juniors make trouble be between the juniors? If Jie Feng gets involved, there is Dark Night Villa behind the other party. How can he explain to the Miao family and what will he think about the Sanjiang League?

Jie Feng clearly did this on purpose, and wanted to take the opportunity to create a rift between the Miao family and the Sanjiang League, and he was really good at it.

Jie Feng sighed inwardly, knowing that Miao Xiangjun would not be fooled. At present, he was really not sure that he could defeat Miao Xiangjun, so he had to shake his head, take a few steps back, and glanced at Zhuo Mufeng with a slight regret.

If Miao Xiangjun hadn't made a fuss, he would have let Zhuo Mufeng taste the taste of life worse than death today, and it might not have been impossible to waste the other party.

From this perspective, Zhuo Mufeng angered Miao Xiangjun and helped him, but he actually got lucky.

However, what everyone never expected was that just when Jie Feng gave in and Miao Xiangjun was about to take action, Zhuo Mufeng, who had been silent, spoke, pointed to Jie Feng, and said with a playful look on his face, "Don't be disappointed, Zhuo has the beauty of adulthood. If you want to fight me so much, how can I let you down?"

Jie Feng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Can you do you think you still have the energy to fight me after fighting with Brother Miao?"

Zhuo Mufeng shook his head, ignored him, and pointed his finger at Miao Xiangjun again, saying word by word, "Why both of you have to solve it anyway, so why both of you have to go together, which can save time."

What?

Hearing this, the whole yard suddenly silenced, and everyone suspected that they had heard it wrong. Even the mountain patrol warrior couldn't help but look at Zhuo Mufeng.

After being stunned, Jie Feng suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he could not even say the complete words. Miao Xiangjun's face was as deep as water, and the sword momentum on his body became even stronger.

Just a moment ago, Miao Xiangyu on the ground also woke up, stroked his chest with his hands. After hearing Zhuo Mufeng's arrogant words, he stood up while yelling with a ferocious face, "Brother, kill, kill this so-called wild dog for me!"

boom……

The sound of a qi explosion sounded, and Zhuo Mufeng, who was standing in the same place, suddenly flashed back continuously and appeared in different positions, quickly approaching Miao Xiangyu like teleportation.

He pinched the seal with both hands, and halfway through the way, he made an outer lion seal, which turned into a golden fan-shaped air cover and pressed out, as if it was a huge force.

Miao Xiangjun's cold face showed anger. It was obvious that Zhuo Mufeng's arrogance was beyond his imagination. He dared to attack him in front of him. The alien sword was unsheathed, and a ball of transparent flames passed through the void with the blade, slashing the golden energy from the side.

As soon as the golden energy touched the transparent flame, it immediately rushed from both sides to the blade, forming a ball of rotating light. Miao Xiangjun waved it hard, and the rotating light mixed with the knife energy, and fought back towards Zhuo Mufeng at a faster speed.

It is also the first move of the Eight Tribulation Divine Arts, and the power displayed by Miao Xiangjun is far beyond Miao Xiangyu's ability to compare with.

Wu Yuanyuan was frightened to see it, but she was locked by the aura of the mountain patrol warrior at this time and could not stop her.

Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was about to lose, his body was still cast, and his hands changed his sealing method. A ball of golden light enveloped the surroundings in time. Under Miao Xiangjun's powerful attack, with a bang, the golden light collapsed and exploded shattered.

But at the same moment, Zhuo Mufeng moved his skills to the limit. This was the first time that Lihuo Xuanbing True Qi had used all his strength since he reached the completion of his life.

The powerful internal force came out through the Dantian, and under his careful control, he extended the twelve serious merits to the limit that he could bear at present. However, a large amount of internal force still lived in the Dantian.

Zhuo Mufeng’s previous internal strength was unable to support his twelve seriousness, but at this time it was completely the opposite.

Under the influence of the golden energy, his body became sacred and solemn, and his aura suddenly surged to a level that made everyone in the yard stunned at a blink of an eye.

The foot was moved by the Nine Ghosts, but at this moment Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have escaped some invisible bondage. Within a flash, he immediately arrived within three feet of Miao Xiangjun. He threw all his strength into a violent attack with his outer lion seal.

Miao Xiangjun's cold and self-sustaining expression finally changed drastically, and his pupils quickly contracted. Before he could think too much, he quickly roared and waved a five-acre fire. The transparent flame was also larger and stronger than before.

pound!

The transparent flame began to draw golden energy again, but this time it only absorbed less than half of it, and then it burst to its limit. The next moment it exploded on the spot, especially a half of the golden energy penetrated straight out.

The brief stalemate made Miao Xiangjun find an opportunity. He raised the internal force that he had not had time to exert before, and held the knife in both hands and slashed vertically towards the golden energy.

There was another explosion, and as the thumping sparks splashed, a figure was seen taking more than ten steps back in a mess, shaking his body a few times before he stood firm. It turned out to be Miao Xiangjun!
Chapter completed!