Chapter Thirty-Four: Confronting Jiang Wei

  "Weren't they all injured by you?" Murong Feng said, pointing at Yang Zhan and the others.

  Jiang Wei's face revealed a hint of cold smile, disdainfully saying: "Insignificant trash that can't withstand a single blow, I'm the one who hit them. Do you want to take their place?"

  "Now you apologize and compensate them, this time I can let you off." Mu Feng, although somewhat distant from Yang Zhan and others due to age differences, still wanted to seek justice for them after seeing them being bullied.

  "Shh!"

  The boy opposite let out a burst of whispers. Although Mufeng had just exploded with powerful fighting strength, the mighty power that Jiang Wei had shown earlier had deeply shocked all the boys present.

  Jiang Wei, although also a martial artist at the peak of the Great Perfection of the Refining Body Realm, was different from Jiang Yong. He was only half a step away from being able to activate his Xuanli and enter the Huaqi Realm. They couldn't believe that Mu Feng could defeat Jiang Wei, even though he had just defeated Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng with one punch.

  "It seems that defeating Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng has inflated your confidence a bit!" Even the normally cold and detached Jiang Wei couldn't help but be amused by Mu Feng, his mouth curling up slightly as he sneered.

  Mo Feng also curled her lips: "I hope you don't just have skills with your mouth like Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng."

  "This is looking for death." Jiang Wei glanced at Mu Feng and said in a low voice. Before the words had fallen, his figure suddenly appeared in front of the latter like a ghost, and a fist swung towards Mu Feng's face.

  Jiang Wei didn't use any martial arts, just a simple ordinary punch, but this punch was as fast as lightning and as fierce as a hungry tiger. What's even more astonishing is that the fist emitted a faint glow, with a transparent gas swirling around it.

  "Mystical power! That's mystical power!" A young man behind Jiang Yong exclaimed.

  Mo Feng was also taken aback, Jiang Wei's speed and agility exceeded his expectations, and the opponent could also stimulate the Xuan force, although it was very thin, but it also increased the power of this punch a lot, which also shows that it won't be long before the opponent can enter the Huaqi realm.

  Yang Zhan shook his head and said affirmatively: "This is not Xuanli, this should be a kind of Qi induction similar to Xuanli."

  Qigong is an energy generated by the stimulation of the Xuanli, which appears as a transitional energy only when the peak of the Great Perfection of Lian Ti is reached.

  Mo Feng remained calm in the face of danger, relying on his keen senses to take a step back, his body slightly angled to narrowly avoid Jiang Wei's punch. The force of the blow created a shockwave that produced a sharp whistling sound, echoing beside Mo Feng's ear.

  "Awesome!" Mu Feng secretly exclaimed in his heart, this Jiang Wei was much stronger than Jiang Yong.

  "Racing Horse Fist, Ten Thousand Horses Galloping!"

  One move was made, the fist shadow floated, sometimes hidden and sometimes appeared. Mu Feng saw Jiang Yong make this move, but compared to Jiang Wei, Jiang Yong's power was simply a small trick compared to a big one.

  Jiang Wei's face revealed a hint of a smile, and he sneered: "Let you see the true Jiang family's ultimate skill." He saw that Jiang Yong was defeated by Mu Feng when using the galloping horse fist, so he also wanted to use the galloping horse fist to knock down Mu Feng and restore the reputation of the Jiang family's ultimate technique.

  More than a dozen fist silhouettes, like thunderclaps, directly attacked Mufeng's vital points. If Jiang Wei had entered the Huaqi realm at that time, these fist silhouettes would have carried real Xuanli, and their power would have increased several times over.

  "Willow-shaped fist, willow catkins fill the sky!"

  If it weren't for the fact that Mufeng had just reached the peak of his cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this move. But at this moment, Mufeng was full of confidence, so he didn't panic and instead let out a low shout, sending out several fist shadows in response.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  Only a few sounds of fists colliding and a figure stumbled backward out of the sounds, unexpectedly, it was Mu Feng.

  Jiang Wei's junior immediately shouted in approval as soon as he saw him, while Yang Zhan and the others' faces turned ugly again, it seemed that they were going to lose face today.

  However, Jiang Wei was also shocked in his heart. He originally thought that this punch could basically make Mu Feng lose his combat effectiveness, but he didn't expect that it would only make Mu Feng retreat a few steps. His strength was indeed much stronger than Jiang Yong and Yang Zhan.

  Didn't expect Jiang Wei's strength to be so powerful, so a direct confrontation with Mu Feng resulted in him taking a punch, but the injury wasn't severe.

  "How about that, the sharp tongue can only slap one's own face." Jiang Wei's smile was very bright, and from their earlier exchange, he also knew that Mu Feng was not his opponent.

  Mo Feng didn't respond, but instead focused his attention on Jiang Wei. He also cherished this opportunity to fight, as it was the only way to test his true strength.

  "Take another punch from me." Seeing Mu Feng unmoved, Jiang Wei snorted.

  "Racing Horse Fist, galloping across the land!"

  Before the words had fallen, Jiang Wei's figure floated again, and in the blink of an eye he appeared above Mu Feng's head, his fist wind howling as it struck straight at Mu Feng's face.

  "So fast." The young men present all exclaimed in surprise, estimating that it would be difficult to find an opponent who could match Jiang Wei's skills among warriors of the same level.

  Mufeng wanted to use the willow-shaped fist to dissolve, but unexpectedly felt a strong and unparalleled force coming from the opponent's fist. Under the impact of this force, Mufeng was directly blown away, flying out for dozens of feet, and his internal energy surged, his throat sweetened, and a mouthful of fresh blood was about to spurt out.

  But Mu Feng swallowed the blood back and stood up with a "fish jump".

  Yang Zhan and others had already seen that Mu Feng was no match for Jiang Wei, but they still loudly cheered for Mu Feng.

  "What a stubborn guy." Jiang Wei looked at Mu Feng with a gloomy smile.

  Another punch, this one directly hitting Mufeng's jaw, sending him flying again. A mouthful of bloody mist sprayed out from his mouth.

  However, when Jiang Wei wanted to take a look at Mu Feng's miserable appearance, he found that Mu Feng was standing in front of him again.

  Jiang Wei was somewhat annoyed in his heart, although he didn't deign to intervene in the struggle between Jiang Yong and others, but still agreed to teach Mu Feng and others a lesson with Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng.

  As long as Mufeng and others admit defeat, Jiang Wei had no intention of taking drastic measures. However, Mufeng's performance repeatedly challenged his limits, forcing him to take action again.

  "Kowtow and admit your mistake, and I'll spare you today," Jiang Wei said with a cold smile.

  "Is that possible?" Mu Feng shook his head, still feeling a bit dizzy from the punch earlier.

  "You don't know what's good for you!" With this angry shout, Jiang Wei struck out with another lightning-fast punch.

  Watching Mu Feng being knocked flying again, everyone's heart tightened involuntarily. Lian Jiang Yong and Jiang Meng were also watching with some trepidation, fearing that something unexpected might happen, after all this wasn't a life or death battle.

  If Mu Feng had an accident and provoked Mu Chengzhi, even if the Jiang family had a considerable influence in Hongfeng Town, they would still have to suffer greatly. After all, Mu Chengzhi was a genuine peak expert of the Huaqi boundary.

  The young men present fell silent, gazing at Mu Feng lying on the ground.

  As they watched Mu Feng stand up, swaying unsteadily, that lean and resilient figure suddenly became incredibly majestic in the eyes of the young men.

  "Mu Feng, stop fighting, admit defeat!" Yang Zhan also shouted loudly, his slightly chubby face scrunched up in concern, his fists clenched together in worry as he stared at the injured Mu Feng.

  "Big brother, let's just forget it and teach him a lesson. Don't really beat the guy to death." Jiang Yong knew how heavy Jiang Wei's blows were, and Mu Feng had taken so many punches that he should be somewhat unable to bear it, so he spoke in a low voice to Jiang Wei.

  Jiang Wei nodded and pointed at Mu Feng: "Mu Feng, you're lucky today. Next time, don't let me run into you again, or else..."

  "You think you can just leave after beating me up like this?" Mu Feng hadn't waited for Jiang Wei to finish speaking before interrupting him, lightly shaking his somewhat dizzy head to clear it.

  Jiang Wei heard Mu Feng's blunt words and his anger ignited, saying: "You're really looking for death."

  "Too much nonsense." Murong Feng spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and said.

  Mo Feng raised his concentration to an unprecedented height.

  He was certain that Jiang Wei must have practiced some kind of martial art that increased his speed, making his movements so erratic that he couldn't see his opponent's moves clearly. If he reacted a little faster, it was still possible to defend against him.

  "Racing Horse Fist, Ten Thousand Horses Galloping Wildly!"

  Jiang Wei was finally enraged, no longer holding back his strength, and charged straight at Mu Feng.

  In the midst of a chaotic sky, fist shadows overlapped each other, bringing with them an astonishing whistling sound as they attacked Mu Feng. On each fist shadow, a faint glow flickered, although extremely thin, it made the power of the fist shadows increase several times over.

  "Willow-shaped fist, willow catkins fill the sky!"

  Watching the fist shadow growing larger in his eyes, Mu Feng let out a low cry and moved his fists, also creating several illusory fist shadows.

  Everyone saw this scene, some couldn't help but close their eyes and start imagining Mu Feng being knocked flying in a miserable state.