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Yu Kong was also slightly stunned. Han Feng was already the first person to challenge someone in a martial arts competition. Who was he going to challenge?

Everyone followed Han Feng's gaze and looked over. In the end, it landed on Young Master Mu, causing them to be slightly stunned.

"Since Eldest Young Master Mu dares to come back, let me see how strong you are right now." Han Feng sneered and said.

In the past, Mu Shaotian was just a piece of trash. Even now, in Han Feng's eyes, he was still a piece of trash.

Yu Kong looked at Han Feng in astonishment, wondering in his heart if Han Feng had a screw loose.

"Are you sure?" Yu Kong asked.

Han Feng said in a deep voice, "Yes, even if he's Elder Yu's disciple, I still want to challenge him."

"My disciple?" Yu Kong was also at a loss as to what to do.

"This Han Feng is too despicable. Who can be his opponent when he's just an inner strength martial artist? Does he want to humiliate Xiao Bai now?" In the direction of the Lin Family.

Lin Cang also frowned and said: "Did he have any conflicts with Little White?"

"Looks like there's no need for us to do anything. Someone wants to teach him a lesson." Ning Tonghuan said coldly.

Ning Xue and Xiang Tian, who were standing at the side, were expressionless as they calmly looked at the scene before them.

"Seriously, this trash still wants to embarrass my Mu Clan." In the direction of the Mu Family, Mu Xuan coldly snorted as he spoke.

"Do you really think I won't teach you a lesson?" As Mu Hao spoke, a powerful force pressed down on his body, causing Mu Xuan to be unable to breathe.

"Mu Hao, you're too presumptuous. Do you still have the thought of looking down on me, this big brother?" Beside him, Mu Gang glared at Mu Hao. On his body, a powerful energy similarly rose as he fought against Mu Hao.

"Retreat, what do you think?" At this moment, Muye gave the order, and the two of them withdrew.

"Hao'er, you must know that Mu Bai has already been expelled from the Mu Family. He is no longer a member of my Mu Family." Mu Ye indifferently said.

Mu Hao's body trembled slightly. He didn't think that Mu Ye would actually say such words. No matter what, he was still Mu Hao's son, the grandson of Mu Ye.

At this moment, Mu Hao was somewhat disappointed with Mu Ye.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Young Master Mu.

Many families were looking forward to the show.

Under the gazes of everyone, Young Master Mu raised his head and glanced at Han Feng with an indifferent expression. He slowly said, "You're not worthy to be my opponent. However, since you're anxious to die, I'll grant your wish."

Young Master Mu's words left the entire audience in complete silence.

They saw Young Master Mu slowly walk towards the arena. When he arrived at the riverbank, he leaped up and appeared on the arena stage.

"Trash, I didn't think you would actually dare to come up." Han Feng said in a low voice, exuding a cold intent.

Young Master Mu remained silent. The sea wind howled as his sleeves fluttered.

Everyone was watching the two of them.

"This piece of trash is really courting death. Does he think that he can defeat Han Feng in such a short amount of time by becoming Elder Yu's disciple?"

"Trash is trash. You still don't know anything about yourself."

"I wonder how this kind of trash became Elder Yu's disciple."

Many people looked at Young Master Mu with ridicule in their eyes. None of them thought much of Young Master Mu; they only saw him as a good-for-nothing expelled from their family.

"I'll give you a chance. How do you want to die?" Han Feng said, his eyes blooming with killing intent.

"Give me a chance?" Young Master Mu laughed. To think that a lowly and lowly person would dare to speak to him in such a manner.

"Senior Yu, can we begin?" Han Feng looked at Yu Kong and said, as if he couldn't wait to crush Young Master Mu.

Yu Kong frowned as he heard this. He glanced at Young Lord Mu.

Seeing Young Master Mu nod slightly, he shouted, "Let's begin."

"Don't worry. Out of respect for Senior Yu, I will at most cripple you and make you a complete piece of trash." Han Feng said in a low voice. Then, his body rushed towards Young Master Mu, just like a wolf that had taken a fancy to its prey.

"Do you think you're qualified to talk to me like that?" Young Master Mu said as he looked at Han Feng, who was rushing towards him, without any change in his expression.

Everyone looked at the two of them. However, in the eyes of those people, it was as if Young Lord Mu was about to be beaten down at any moment. Their eyes were deep and unfathomable.

However, just as Han Feng was about to rush in front of Young Master Mu, he saw Young Master Mu slowly raise his palm and slap out. It didn't have any imposing manner, it was very ordinary.

In the eyes of many martial artists, this was like slapping cotton.

There were even a few martial artists who were ready to mock him.

BOOM!

However, in the next moment, an unbelievable scene occurred. Han Feng was directly struck by Young Master Mu's palm and was sent flying like a pile of cotton. Fresh blood spewed out of his mouth and fell into the sea.

"Feng'er." The head of the Han family called out, after which, a Han family inner strength expert stepped onto the surface of the sea and directly scooped Han Feng out.

However, when he attacked Han Feng, how could Young Master Mu be merciful? With just one palm, Han Feng was already dead.

Everyone was startled when they saw this scene. Although the fists and feet on the arena were blind, no one dared to actually injure the disciples of the three great families, let alone kill them.

But right in front of their eyes, a Han Family disciple had died right in front of them. Moreover, it was Han Feng, the direct descendant of the Han Family, Han Yu's grandson.

"Evil child, how dare you kill a member of the Han Clan?!" Han Yu immediately stood up, and the terrifying aura on his body bloomed. He was a master of strength, killing people in ten steps, condensing Qi into form. This pressure caused the hearts of the surrounding people to slightly tremble.

And just when this aura was about to envelop Young Master Mu's body, an even more powerful aura was revealed, swallowing up Han Yu's aura.

"Head of the Han Family, fists and feet have no eyes, rest in peace." Yu Kong said indifferently. His eyes were extremely sharp. Han Feng was the one who was courting death. How could he blame anyone else?

In front of the Han Family and Young Master Mu, if there was a Heavenscale, the remaining space would undoubtedly slant towards Young Master Mu.

The potential of a young grandmaster was unimaginable, even if it was just for the sake of space. However, as long as there were no mishaps, he would definitely be able to become an expert of the unity-stage.

Compared to Young Master Mu, the Han Family was nothing.

"What a flawless fist and feet. In that case, if he were to be killed by a member of our Han Clan, you would not have acted, right?" Han Yu said coldly.

"If you can do it, of course you can." The mere Han family also wants to kill a grandmaster. Even if you, Han Yu, personally take action, the person can easily retreat without any injuries.

In Yu Kong's eyes, Han Yu's words were nothing more than a joke.