Chapter 1303 Let's Fight Brother Feng

In addition to Yang Bo and other 20 people, there was also a group of newcomers who joined the Zhanfeng Club who were also hesitant, wondering whether they should trust Mu Feng and bet on him.

If Mu Feng loses, all of them will hand in a large amount of annual offerings every year, more than 100,000 spirit stones a year, or even higher. Such annual offerings are somewhat unbearable for ordinary kings in the Tianpo realm , as this is being turned in every year.

"Brother Feng, we..."

Another dozen or so people stood up, hesitating to speak, but everyone understood the meaning.

"I understand you. How many people still don't believe me? Come out. I, Mu Feng, don't blame you. However, those who quit Zhanfeng today will never have the chance to join Zhanfeng again in this life."

Mu Feng said calmly, he understands these people, not all of them can trust him like Zhan Feng's old brother, and dare to bet on him with their wealth and life.

"Brother Feng, I'm sorry..."

After Mu Feng said that, more than ten people stood up, a total of more than forty people, and withdrew from the battle front.

The rest are old members of Zhan Feng, people from Tuoba Qinghai, and some new disciples who admire Mu Feng.

Mu Feng looked at the rest of the people, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are willing to bet on me, Mu Feng, I will try my best, and I won't let my brother lose."

"Brother Feng, brothers will always trust you, Brother Feng, let's fight, if you win, drink the wine together, if you lose, you will have to bear a debt of several million spiritual stones."

Yang Hai stood up and said loudly.

"Haizi, what are you talking about? Brother Feng, how could he be defeated? Brother Feng, let's fight. In short, brothers believe in you!"

Wen Yong also said.

"Haha, although we have only been with you Feng Ge not long ago, we believe in the fourth prince's vision"

The people from Tuoba Qinghai laughed.

"Xiao Mu Feng, you are not allowed to lose, this is the first time this princess believes in you"

Ninth Princess gritted her teeth.

Tuoba Qinghai remained silent, and looked at Mu Feng with a faint smile, with trust in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, let go and fight!"

Everyone in Zhan Feng shouted loudly, cheering for Mu Feng.

"Haha, good brother, I will not lose"

Mu Feng smiled. It is a blessing to have a group of brothers like this. The feeling of being trusted is very heartwarming.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you won't lose, some people in your Zhanfeng don't trust you anymore, those who quit Zhanfeng, you are wise, I allow you to join our Yanhua Club"

Qin Yanhua laughed out loud, seeing that some of Mu Feng's people turned his back on Mu Feng, he was extremely happy.

"If a team doesn't even have basic trust, then I, Mu Feng, don't need that kind of person. You can do it."

Mu Feng said indifferently.

"Forget it, today I will let you know that the pride of your rookie king is vulnerable in my eyes!"

Qin Yanhua sneered, and took a step forward. A terrifying cyan energy swept out from the orifices around his body. This energy contained a powerful cyan flame. The temperature of the entire Vientiane rooftop, Climb instantly.

And Qin Yanhua's surging Yuan Power even covered thousands of meters of void, and his aura was extremely powerful.

Mu Feng's face was also slightly solemn. This Qin Yanhua's skill was stronger than that of the person he met in the Tianlei Lake before.

Mu Feng took a step forward, the purple thunder energy in his body roared out, and the purple lightning danced wildly, with a special momentum, like the son of the god of thunder, but the level of skill was much weaker than Qin Yanhua's.

"Three moves to defeat you"

Qin Yanhua said proudly, and then he punched out, roaring with void energy, condensed into a huge blue fist light, turned into a green fire meteor and bombarded Mu Feng.

With this punch, the space vibrated, and a wave of scorching flames swept towards Mu Feng. The astonishing punch that was tens of feet in size and hundreds of feet long could easily crush a mountain.

In this punch, there are also two true meanings of cultivation and cultivation, which are infinitely powerful.

"Thousand waves of fist strength!"

Mu Feng roared in his heart, stepped forward with one step, twisted his body and punched him, the surging blood and energy in his body poured into this punch along with Yuanli.

rumbling...

Six or seven hundred waves of thunderous punches swept across the void, covering an area of ​​100 meters, and struck Qin Yanhua's punch horizontally.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Qin Yanhua's fist bombarded and shattered the waves of fists, and the green fire meteor broke through, smashing through a fist forcefully, and slammed into Mu Feng's defensive barrier tens of meters away, shaking Mu Feng's body violently. Retreat, but withstood the power of this punch.

Mu Feng was slightly startled, the Thunder King's physique was great, plus his cultivation base, he couldn't beat the opponent's punch. It can be seen that the opponent's strength is indeed the strongest in the Heavenly Soul Realm.

"Second punch, Green Flame Tiger Fist!"

Qin Yanhua's second punch followed violently, and the strength of the punch turned into a green-fire tiger tearing it apart, carrying a strong tiger's fierce power.

This punch is more powerful than before.

"Great Thousand Thunder God Seal, Xia Lei Transformation, Burning Thunder Seal!"

Mu Feng condensed a seal and blasted out. The crimson Burning Thunder God Seal with a size of tens of feet bombarded this fist.

Behind Mu Feng, a pair of wind and thunder sky wings slashed out two wind and thunder sky-breaking blades to shatter the punch.

"Hey, I have some strength, the third punch, Qing Huo Li Long Transformation"

Qin Yanhua gasped in surprise, and then used the most powerful punch in his set of punches.

With one punch, the energy in his body galloped like a dragon, and there was a roar of the dragon. I saw that the green fire energy condensed into a pair of wings, and the hornless dragon's body Baizhang Lilong roared towards Mu Feng. His momentum was even stronger than before. One punch was twice as strong.

"Qing Huo Li Long Bian, the president's perfected ground-level top-grade unique art, as powerful as the master-cultivated low-level Tiangong boxing technique, the battle is over."

People from the Yanhua Club believe in themselves.

"Sword Xiaolei!"

Mu Feng roared furiously, and the ancient evil spirit appeared in his hand, he raised his sword and slashed out angrily, gathering the power of the thunder and the king of thunder.

Swish!

A bright thunder sword light shot out, the sword light was hundreds of feet long.

"Lie down"

Qin Yanhua roared, punched Li Huo Fulong and roared, and Baizhang Li Long slammed into Mu Feng's sword fiercely.

Boom...!

The sword light was blasted by a punch, and the violently hot fist light bombarded Mu Feng's defensive body, broke through the body, and caused Mu Feng to shoot back backwards, rolling in mid-air.

Mu Feng rolled to the ground holding the sword, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Countless people sighed after seeing the scene.

"Haha, let me just say, Mu Feng can't beat Qin Yanhua"

"Yeah, a rookie king and a strong player in the Vientiane list, there is no comparison between the two sides"

"However, to be able to receive Qin Yanhua's three punches, Mu Feng's strength is indeed amazing. Unfortunately, he is no match for Qin Yanhua after all, and his cultivation is too low."

"It's a good thing that you were wise enough to break away from Mu Feng's club just now. Otherwise, his defeat would have crushed everyone every year. Yang Hai, Yang Hai, you still misjudged the person."

Yang Bo and other people who quit Zhanfeng Club saw that Mu Feng was punched three times and vomited blood.