Chapter 143: Fierce Battle, Qing Feng
Two figures slowly appeared at the gate of the grand hall, and they were Mu Feng and Mu Hanqing!
"Admire the wind!"
The people around were extremely surprised, staring at the two figures with a look of astonishment. Earlier, Feng Qing had said that after this trip to the Xuanling Temple was over, he would find trouble with him. In recent days, no one had seen Mu Feng, and everyone thought he had hidden in advance, but unexpectedly, he appeared again at this critical moment.
"Longing for the wind, cold and clear!" Mu Han Yu and others were overjoyed when they saw the two of them. They had not seen each other for many days, and Mu Han Yu was worried. Now that she saw the two return safely, she also put her mind at ease.
"Han Qing, you go to Han Yu's place first, I'll deal with him and talk later." Mu Feng said softly.
"Uh-huh, be more careful." Mu Hanqing nodded and reminded him.
"You actually dare to show up, you indeed have some guts, but I don't know if you'll regret your foolishness later." Feng Qing said with a sneer, the corner of his mouth also slightly curving into an arc.
"This sentence I remember the one behind you said many times, but unfortunately, not once was able to do it." Mu Feng smiled faintly and nodded towards Zheng Jian behind Wind Qing.
"You!" Zheng Jian's face turned bright red with anger, but he couldn't think of anything to retort.
"Haha!" The young generation of the Mu and Liu families burst out laughing. In recent days, they had not been treated kindly by the Fengyun Sect and the Lei family, so seeing the Fengyun Sect being speechless after being scolded by Mu Feng was especially relieving to them.
"Sharp tongue and quick wit won't help you escape this time." Feng Qing's face also turned increasingly gloomy.
As the young master of Fengyun Sect, he has always been used to bullying and humiliating others. But this time, Mu Feng was defeated by Zheng Jian in front of the Xuanling Temple, and now he is being humiliated again in front of everyone. This makes him, who has a strong sense of superiority, really hard to accept.
"Be careful, Mu Feng, he is very strong." Mu Han Yu said softly, her face also filled with worry.
Just now she also experienced the strength of Feng Qing, a palm blow sent Liu Zhen and Mu Kun flying, one punch completely defeated him with full force, a gap in level, didn't expect it to be so big. However, she knew that Mu Feng was not someone who didn't know his own strength, he dared to take action. Should have enough confidence and reliance.
"Don't worry, I've got this. You guys retreat a bit and wait for a while to avoid getting hurt." Mu Feng said with a faint smile, his face not showing any signs of fear.
Mo Feng walked slowly to the front of Feng Qing and said, "This time in the Xuanling Temple, it was agreed beforehand that whoever obtained the middle-grade spiritual treasure would be the winner. Although it is now in your hands, according to the agreement, I also have the right to come and take it away."
"Heh heh. Alright then, come and try it." Feng Qing smiled, a cold murderous intent flashing across his delicate face.
This proud son of heaven was also thoroughly enraged by Mocheng, and it was agreed in advance that casualties were allowed during the competition, so Fengqing also really moved to kill.
Mo Feng also knew this point. So he would absolutely not show mercy either.
Feng Qing took a step forward, his right palm clenched into a fist, and violently punched out, creating a massive fist shadow several meters in size. With an aura of unparalleled ferocity, the energy wave charged towards Mu Feng, this punch was even more powerful than the one that had exploded the Xuanli Ice Mountain earlier.
The young generation of the Mu family's complexion also changed drastically. With just this punch, even if all of them joined forces, they would still be struggling to resist.
Mu Han Yu also looked at the thin figure with a worried face, her cherry lips pursed and her jade hands clenched tightly due to concern.
Facing this punch, Mu Feng's entire body suddenly emitted a cold bronze-colored glow, enveloping his whole person. In the face of Qingfeng's punch, Mu Feng instantly activated the Bronze Body Technique to its ninth level.
The fist shadow fiercely slammed onto Mufeng's body in an extremely violent manner, and the explosive energy fluctuations blasted out a huge crater of several meters where Mufeng was standing. Even the entire grand hall was shaken by this energy fluctuation.
"Hiss!" The crowd gasped in unison, shocked by Feng Qing's formidable strength.
"Poor Mu Feng." Many people gazed at the vast pit filled with dust, a hint of sympathy in their eyes.
Zheng Jian's face also showed a joyful expression. He had a deep-seated hatred for Mu Feng, and with this punch from Feng Qing, even if he didn't die, he would likely be crippled.
A very overbearing energy fluctuation was emitted from the big pit, blowing away all the dust and dirt. A slender figure, like a towering green pine, appeared in everyone's line of sight.
"Mu Feng!" The younger generation of the Mu clan exclaimed in surprise.
That bronze figure still had a faint smile on his face, and there was no sign of injury on his body.
"Impossible, how is this possible? This must be an illusion! It has to be!" Zheng Jian's heart was like a stormy sea, that one punch earlier, even he himself would have found it hard to block, after all Feng Qing was a strong cultivator in the middle stage of the Form Creation Realm.
"As expected, you have two sons, I underestimated you." Feng Qing said with a cold smile.
Feng Qing was not overly surprised, Mu Feng dared to appear, he must still have some reliance and trump card, if not, he would not dare to show up in front of him.
Everyone's eyes were filled with shock as they stared at the scene. Among those present, there were no more than five people who could take this punch, but someone like Mu Feng who could take it so easily, probably only Lei Wei in the audience could barely do it.
"Don't think that just because you've reached the peak of the Hua Qi realm, you can rival me. I'll let you understand the difference between the Cáo Xíng realm and the Huà Qì realm." Feng Qing also sensed that Mù Fēng's aura was much higher than before entering the Xuán Líng Temple, but after all, it was still in the Huà Qì realm.
A faint, mysterious energy shadow formed behind Feng Qing, gradually taking shape as the energy within his body surged out. The shadow grew clearer and clearer, emitting a pulse that made one's heart skip a beat.
Mo Feng recognized that this was indeed the Wind Cloud Sect's martial art "Qí Yǐng Guāng Yìn Zhǎng", but the power displayed by Feng Qing was obviously higher than Zheng Jian by more than one level.
A sense of danger also arose from the bottom of his heart, and the copper body technique was also driven to its extreme at this time. The fiery Xuanli suddenly burst out, and a cluster of several meters in size of Xuanli flames also swayed behind him.
Feng Qing let out a cold laugh and pointed at Mu Feng with her finger, the figure shot towards Mu Feng like lightning.
"Fierce Flame Fist, Fierce Flames Scorching the Heavens!"
Mo Feng's eyes widened, and he let out a loud roar. The Xuan force flames also burst forth with a whooshing sound.
Two heart-pounding powers collided in a shockingly intense manner, unleashing an incredibly powerful Xuanli storm from the point of impact, sweeping outward in all directions like a violent gust of wind. The ground of the great hall also cracked open with numerous fissures due to this mighty Xuanli storm.
Some of the slightly weaker martial artists around him were also directly shaken by this mysterious windstorm, causing their blood and energy to surge upwards, with even a thread of fresh blood oozing out from the corners of their mouths.
However, what surprised everyone was that Mu Feng didn't fall behind in the confrontation between the two. Even though Qingfeng had already used his martial arts, he hadn't achieved the expected effect.
Feng Qing's eyebrows slightly furrowed, also sensing Mu Feng's thorny situation.
