On the ring.

Wu Feng took seven or eight steps back before stopping, and his feet were deeply trapped in the ground.

Murong Xiu took three steps back, and compared with martial style, he seemed more calm.

With one punch, the judgement is immediately made.

A brief silence.

The Murong family's disciples cheered again, while the Wu family's disciples looked dim.

"I'm old, now it's the world of young people."

Wu Feng coughed twice and spoke slowly.

Murong Xiu looked calm, suppressing the rushing blood and laughing, "Senior, are too modest."

Will Wu Feng admit defeat?

Everyone was puzzled.

Murong Xiu looked at Wu Feng: "Senior, do you still have to compete?"

Wu Feng laughed, his waist was thrusting, and his white hair was flying in the wind: "Martial arts must grow in adversity! Come again!"

He actually took the initiative to attack.

Murong Xiu looked at Wu Feng running towards him deeply, and sneered in his heart.

This time, I will not give you another chance! Bang bang bang! The two of them fought in an instant, and their fists seemed not like flesh and blood, but like steel, and the sound of bang bang bang bang was endless.

If the battle between Murong Run and Wu Feng just now was like a movie special effect, giving people a viewing experience.

At this time, the battle between Murong Xiu and Wu Feng was a life-and-death battle. The moves were not gorgeous, but they made people feel cold in their hearts.

He punched and kicked back and forth, heading towards the opponent's vital points.

Wu Feng was only in the early stage of the innate stage, with insufficient qi and blood, and was at a disadvantage everywhere under Murong Xiu's attack. But this old man was still a life-threatening way of fighting.

He completely ignored the recoil force of his fists, blindly attacked and did not defend at all.

Everyone present felt strange.

Jiang Feng sighed softly: "Old Wu's mood changes are indeed terrible."

Although Wu Feng is not defending now, he always goes straight to Murong Xiu's key point every time he attacks. If Murong Xiu does not choose to fight or defend, he will only be seriously injured.

For Murong Xiu, Wu Feng was crazy.

It was completely a madman's way of playing, desperately! On the ring, Murong Xiu, who seemed to have the upper hand everywhere, looked extremely gloomy at this time, because they were all forced by Wu Feng.

He had no choice but to choose to fight. If he continued to fight like this, he would win miserably even if he won in the end! A feeling of frustration arose in Murong Xiu's heart.

He really didn't dare to fight hard because he still had follow-up plans.

Without a single Wu Feng, the Wu family and Wu Luo and the Huang family are by their side.

"Haha! Have fun!"

Wu Feng laughed loudly and collided with Murong Xiu's fist again.

The whole person staggered and retreated repeatedly, then stood up like a spring, and punched him again.

"Ah! Get out of here!"

Murong Xiu shouted loudly, his breath was extremely violent, and his fists were gustless.

"Honor!"

"grandfather!"

Off the stage, the Wu family camp exclaimed.

Boom! Puff! Wu Feng flew directly into the air under two fists, spitting blood in his mouth.

Murong Xiu endured the surging blood, stepped on the ground with his feet, and jumped into the air. His fists gathered together again, and the Feng Explosion Fist was used again, and he hit Wu Feng's heart.

The martial wind is below, and Murong Xiu is above.

They looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.

"Go to die."

Murong Xiu's lips moved slightly and said this to Wu Feng in his lips. His fist was only one inch away from Wu Feng's chest.

At this moment! Wu Feng suddenly laughed, his back was already pressed on the ground, and he forced his palm to slide on the ground.

Bang! Boom! "Puff!"

Boom boom boom! Just the moment Wu Feng squirted out a mouthful of blood, an extremely powerful aura erupted from his body.

Murong Xiuren flipped a few times in the air, landed on the ground and quickly retreated, his face gloomy.

Wu Feng was not broken by his Feng Explosion Fist, because at the last moment, Wu Feng's body moved upwards, and even Murong Xiu did not react. At that time, he actually had the strength to move.

Finally, these two fists hit Wu Feng's dantian position.

This was a good thing, but it was much more perfect to kill Wu Feng if he was killed.

However! Wu Feng was at a breakthrough moment, and the internal force that had been brewing in the dantian for a long time had nowhere to vent, and he was ready early.

Murong Xiu's double fists directly helped Wu Feng open up the last joint of the breakthrough! It caused the internal force in the dantian to resonate with the external force. Not only did the dantian not be destroyed, but it made Wu Feng successful at this moment.

This seems simple, but it is actually a big gamble! If Wu Feng does not make a breakthrough this time, his dantian will be destroyed, but once he breaks through, he can use the power after the breakthrough to suppress Murong Xiu's fist power.

Born to death! Even Huangqi, Master Huiyuan and others were all frightened.

Only then did Xueying understand what Jiang Feng said just now.

Mr. Wu's state of mind was already terrible to this extent.

The whole audience was strangely silent.

After a while.

"Ahem."

"Honor!"

"The head of the family is fine, it's great!"

"grandfather."

Wu Feng stood up from the ground, his body was covered in dust, and his military uniform was even more broken, but his spirit had never been better than that.

"Okay! OK! OK! Haha!"

Wu Feng laughed loudly and immediately bowed to Murong Xiu: "The head of the Murong family is really strong, and I, Wu Feng, are willing to give in to the disadvantage."

Except for these disciples who didn't know what happened, the others looked very strange.

Wu Feng gave up, which seemed to have lost face, but in fact, Wu Feng won again in this battle.

With the previous bet and this breakthrough, the Wu family was digging a hole and waiting for the Murong family to jump in. It is hard not to doubt that all this is the conspiracy of the Wu family.

Murong Xiu was silent on the ring for a while. Wu Feng broke through to the middle stage, and the strength of the Wu family was improved again. The plan was not only not completed, but also helped the enemy increase its strength.

He now has the desire to kill.

But I can only pretend to be a smiling face.

Murong Xiu clenched his fist and then smiled and said, "Congratulations to seniors for breaking through the mid-stage of the innate stage."

"It's all my credit for my friend, haha."

Wu Feng jumped off the ring.

The Wu family camp cheered, and those who didn't know thought Wu Feng had won.

In contrast, the Murong family camp is so quiet and terrible.

"Congratulations to Brother Wu for his breakthrough, and it's a happy congratulation."

Astragalus bowed to Wu Feng.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Feng and Baoguang Temple also congratulated each other.

Luo Jun and Xin Miao looked at each other, and the look on their faces of watching the show had long disappeared, replaced by solemnity and a hint of depression.

They also came with plans, but Wu Feng made a breakthrough, causing the accident.

Murong Xiu stood on the ring and was silent for a while, then bowed to Huang Qisheng: "Senior..." "I, an old man with arms and legs, won't go up and join in the fun, I admit defeat."

Murong Xiu's face turned gloomy and he looked at Baoguang Temple again.

Master Huifang recited a Buddhist name: "Since I have been discussing and communicating, I will discuss with the head of the Murong family."
Chapter completed!