It's just resonance method. It's written in high school physics textbooks. It's not worth mentioning at all.

Mu Yu arms chest went to Feng Yuhang in front, light way: "if you only have this means, or don't come out to shame."

"It's just an appetizer. There's nothing to be arrogant about!"

Feng Yuhang looks cold, and Mu Yu is just lucky to break his resonance method. If he really fights, how can he be his opponent.

With that, Feng Yuhang's whole body was shocked, and the blue veins all over his body were high and protruding, which gathered his spiritual power between his palms.

In an instant, his palm was several times bigger and became as red as fire. He patted Mu Yu with his arms around his chest.

"Huoluo Tianming palm!" Feng Yuhang's palm technique is one of the top attack skills of wuliangzong.

After years of cultivation, he has reached the peak.

The power is extraordinary.

But that's only true for the average young monk.

In Mu Yu's eyes, it's not enough.

Seeing that the palm was about to hit Mu Yu, Mu Yu's heart moved, stretched out a middle finger and used the third finger of Chongyang sword finger, Fanhai finger.

A blue sword ran out of the fingertips, containing the waves, continuous artistic conception.

At that time, the whole hall was filled with the sound of the sea.

Feng Yuhang's palm strength was split by the sea finger.

Feng Yuhang didn't react, so he was rushed out by the sea finger.

At the moment, his clothes were cut into rags by sword Qi.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

This scene once again caused an uproar.

"How is that possible?"

"Elder martial brother was defeated by Mu Yu just like younger martial brother mu. Shouldn't it be elder martial brother who defeated Mu Yu?"

"The elder martial brother certainly didn't use all his strength. Mu Yu got away with it."

Mu Yu, standing in the hall with a negative hand, glanced at Feng Yuhang on the ground and said, "listen to your younger martial brother, you haven't tried your best. I don't need you to keep your hand. Come out with all your strength."

Mu Yu thinks that Feng Yuhang is a first-class elder martial brother. No matter how weak his cultivation is, he can't be so weak.

Feng Yuhang's face was stiff. In his eyes, he was stunned, puzzled and puzzled.

How could Mu Yu be so powerful? Wasn't he the cultivation of cailingtaijing a month ago?

Why can't even stop one move at this time?

"Elder martial brother, this boy is not worth your mercy. Show all your strength and teach him a lesson." Yunlanzong's disciple mianhan expects the way.

See their younger martial brothers and sisters are looking forward to their own. Feng Yuhang's face was red and green for a while.

Why didn't he try his best? That move just now almost used all the strength of sucking.

However, at the moment, he was in a dilemma, so he had to stand up and give his hand to Mu Yu again.

"Huoluo Tianming palm!" It's the same move.

The power of the palm is not improved at all.

Mu Yu frowned and gave up using the Chongyang sword finger. Instead, he used Huang Pinxuan's skill, Xianggu boxing, which he had instructed Huang ADA in the holy city of Gama before.

After ten roaring inner rings, Xianggu fist and Huoluo Tianming palm collided together.

"Bang!"

Feng Yuhang's body flew upside down again and smashed on the attic wall.

"This..."

The disciples of Yunlan sect hammered their heads hard. They still couldn't believe it. Their elder martial brother failed again.