Chapter 115: Fierce Battle at Jiangwu

  At this time, dozens of scattered soldiers and brave warriors ran over from one side, all of whom were Jiang family servants and Feihe Village men.

  "It's all over, Chief! The three Deputy Chiefs have been killed!" some of them cried out in a fluster.

  "The master, something's gone terribly wrong! Young Master Jiang Meng has been murdered!" The Jiang family servant shouted breathlessly.

  Jiang Wu and Jia Yi almost fainted when they heard this, and the two of them nearly shouted in unison: "Who did it?"

  Those family members and Feihe Village people ran to the front, only to find Mu Feng opposite, shaking his finger at Mu Feng: "It's that little brat."

  Because of Mu Feng's horseback riding skills, these people ended up falling behind Mu Feng instead.

  Jiang Wu and Jia Yi stared at Mu Feng, their faces suddenly darkening, especially Jiang Wu. Previously, his brother and nephew had both died because of Mu Feng, and now even his own son had died at Mu Feng's hands, which made him extremely angry.

  "Murderous wind, I'm going to kill you." Jiang Wu finally understood the feelings of Jiang Wen's orphaned child, and his anger clouded his mind.

  "Jiang family head, that year you brought Jiang Wen to my house and nearly caused my family to be destroyed. On that day, I said that if I didn't die, I would repay it tenfold. Now that Jiang Wen is dead, you will take his place." Mu Feng coldly shouted.

  "You little scoundrel!" Jiang Wu bellowed, his body moving swiftly as he chopped down at Mu Feng with a single palm.

  Meng Hu was about to intervene, but Mu Feng blocked him with his hand: "Let me handle this, Master Meng!"

  Looking at Jiang Wu growing larger in his pupils, Mu Feng's mouth curled up with a sneer, and he took a light step forward. His entire body burst out with an icy bronze color, and a strong sense of power flowed out. Immediately afterwards, Mu Feng threw out a punch!

  Bang!

  Fists and palms intersected, emitting a fierce impact sound. At the same time, a mysterious force ripple spread out from the point of intersection like a storm, sweeping away all the surrounding gravel and leaves. Some people who were standing slightly closer were also knocked back several steps by this mysterious force ripple, their faces flushed with a hint of redness, their bodies disheveled and in disarray.

  However, under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Wu retreated more than a dozen steps, leaving a deep sliding mark on the ground with his feet before he completely stabilized his figure. Mu Feng, on the other hand, only took one step back and was able to completely eliminate the force of the backlash.

  Apart from the man in green with a veil, everyone else had their mouths agape, their faces shocked. Especially the Jiang family's housekeeper who had just rushed back, originally wanting to ask for help from his master, but didn't expect that even his master was no match for Mufeng.

  The man in the blue robe with a veil over his face sneered secretly: A group of fools, if you knew that the young man in front of you had once defeated a strong Shaper Boundary cultivator, then you would know that your so-called Jiang family master is not even worth looking at.

  Jiang Wu has just reached the boundary of half-step creation, and is naturally no match for Mofeng.

  Jiang Wu's face surged with a look of shock, the power transmitted from Mufeng's punch just now had far exceeded his own. How was this possible? Mufeng had entered the Huaqi realm for less than a year, how could he have such strong strength?

  Jia Yi's face turned grave, the three deputy fort masters who could kill him were not to be underestimated, and this time he was punched back by Jiang Wu again, proving that the young man in front of him was not simple.

  Jiang Yong's mind went blank, and with one punch, he sent his own father flying. What kind of concept was this? Before, he still thought he had a chance to catch up with Mu Feng, but the scene before him completely stunned him.

  Meng Hu looked at Mu Feng with great doubt, he saw from Mu Feng's aura that the latter was only in the middle of the Huan Qi realm, yet he had knocked Jiang Wu back with just one punch.

  Although Jiang Wu was slightly inferior to himself, the gap between the two was not large, which also meant that Mu Feng's strength had already surpassed his own. Meng Hu looked at Mu Feng again, and two years ago he had performed a mysterious power infusion on this young man, but he did not expect that after two years, this young man would be ahead of himself.

  "The younger generation is indeed formidable!" Meng Hu sighed in his heart!

  The entire scene fell silent once again, with everyone lost in their own thoughts. No one could have imagined that the situation would be turned upside down by a young boy.

  "I don't believe it!"

  Jiang Wu took another step forward, and a powerful surge of energy burst out from his body. A fierce look flashed across his face as he suddenly threw a punch, unleashing the Jiang family's ultimate technique, the Galloping Horse Fist.

  "Racing Horse Fist, the horse moves heaven and earth!"

  Jiang Wu swung out countless fist silhouettes, and in each fist silhouette, there seemed to be a faint horse-shaped illusion, giving people a sense of shock. The sharp and fierce Xuanli Qi wind brought forth a faint sonic boom sound. Jiang Wu's move was clearly intended to knock Mufeng dead.

  With a majestic and powerful fist shadow, Jiang Wu was like a galloping horse, rushing towards Mu Feng at an extremely fast speed.

  Facing the surging Jiang Wu, Mu Feng's expression finally turned solemn. Jiang Wu's move was enough to draw his attention.

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

  Mo Feng clenched his fists tightly, and the flames of Yang's dominance rapidly condensed within them. Then, with a fierce crash, they collided head-on with Jiang Wu's violently charging attack. The majestic and mysterious powers clashed, continuously bursting forth with waves of explosive shockwaves.

  This impact also shocked everyone, and many people who were not strong enough were shaken by the fluctuations caused by this impact, with blood churning and pale faces. Some even spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. This fluctuation was indeed a bit difficult for practitioners in the Refining Body Realm to bear.

  However, everyone was still staring at the two people in the center of the arena. Under the gaze of the crowd, Jiang Wu's figure flew out again, spitting a mouthful of blood, and his entire aura suddenly weakened a lot. At this point, he was not even a match for Mu Feng.

  "Let's go together."

  Jiang Wu shouted at Jia Yi on one side and the green-clad masked man behind him.

  The other two nodded immediately, the man in green clothes and Jia Yi knew that if the three of them didn't join hands, today's situation would be completely reversed by this terrifying young man in front of them.

  Three people walked slowly towards Mufeng, forming a triangular formation, completely locking down Mufeng's figure.

  Mo Feng looked at the three people with a cold gaze, his face also becoming extremely serious. The combined strength of these three was obviously much stronger than that of the three deputy camp owners earlier.

  "Master Meng, wait until I'm exhausted before you make your move!"

  Meng Hu just wanted to go forward and assist, but he was still waved away by Mu Feng. He also wanted to know if his own strength could withstand the joint efforts of the three.

  Everyone saw Mu Feng actually wanted to take on three people alone, their faces all changed slightly. The joint hands of the three half-step Shaping Masters were not something that anyone could withstand unless they were a Shaping Master themselves. But no matter how you looked at it, Mu Feng was only in the middle period of the Houtian Boundary, where did he get the confidence from?

  "Mo Feng, today we settle both old and new accounts." Jiang Wu said harshly. With the addition of Qing Yi and Jia Yi, his confidence had also increased significantly, and his tone had become more aggressive.

  Although it's ugly to win 3 against 1, it's still better than losing to this terrifyingly strong boy in front of me.

  "Then come and try." Murong Feng coldly swept a glance at the three, his entire body's Xuanli bursting out from within, its momentum not weaker than the three.

  The war broke out at once, and the situation in the field suddenly became tense.