A disciple of a Scorpio student muttered: "I am not dreaming, Mu Feng can beat the masters of Fengyun! Zhang Jian! You give me a slap"
The companion was also surprised to look at the field and gave him a slap.
Hey...!
An old blood flies out with his teeth...
"I rely, you will not tap, hey, it hurts, it is true, not a dream."
"I'm sorry, sorry, I accidentally used it."
Nan Ling also widened his eyes and couldn't believe that scene.
The people at Beidou Academy looked ugly.
"How could it be that Zhang Jian would be beaten by a new student!"
"Yeah, that kid won't take any forbidden Dan!"
The crowd was amazed.
"Haha, Mu brothers, playing well, **** 丫"
Yuanxiao laughed and cheered.
"Zhang Jian, what are you doing?"
The shirtless young man is ugly and his face is ugly.
"This kid... is getting more and more difficult."
Zhou Wenquan, Yang Lan and others were slightly surprised.
Hey!
Mu Fenglun started from Zhang Jian and squatted on the ground. He slammed, and Zhang Jian was a miserable man. He climbed to the ground and was surprised and angry at Mu Feng.
"How is it possible, how can you suddenly explode such a strong strength?"
Zhang Jian roared, his clothes were blood-stained, and there were two blood holes on his shoulders. He wanted to struggle to get up, but Mu Feng stepped on his chest and Zhang Jian had another blood spit.
"I said, you have to pay for the lightness and behavior you have just made."
Mu Feng was cold and cold, and he stepped on Zhang Jian’s arm.
Hey...!
"what……!"
Zhang Jian was miserable, and his foot broke his bones, and the tragic sound echoed in the Tianzhu Lake.
Mu Feng stepped on another foot and Zhang Jian’s other arm was also stepped off.
Hey!
Mu Feng kicked Zhang Jian himself, and Zhang Jian was kicked off the blood battle table and fell into the Tianzhu Lake.
"Zhang Jian!"
Several disciples of the Beidou Academy quickly went to the water and took Zhang Jian from the lake.
And Zhang Jian, already fainted.
Mu Feng stood on the field, and there were thunder and lightning on his body, and he looked at Nanling indifference.
"Defect, Mu Feng actually defeated Zhang Jian!"
"Unbelievable, this, what did this guy cultivate?"
The sound of the sound on the plank road set off an uproar, and met Mu Feng, one by one showing the shocking color.
"Nan Ling, you gamble lost"
Mu Feng faintly said, facing Nanling's thumbs down.
Nan Ling's face is ugly, he can not only lose 10,000 credits, but once again, Mu Feng hit his face.
"Haha, I am doing a good job, Mu Feng, doing a good job!"
Yuanxiao laughed.
The disciples of other Scorpio colleges have also returned to God. Yes, Mu Feng has a sigh of relief for Tianzhu College.
"Mu Feng, doing a good job!"
"Good job, beautiful, see how arrogant they are in the Beidou, haha, defeated by our freshmen!"
The trainees of the Scorpio students also applauded. For the first time, they felt that this madness was so pleasing to the eye.
"Mu Feng is so handsome."
"Mu Feng, Mu Feng!"
Among the new students, some young girls screamed at the gray-haired black teenager.
"Good"
Mu Linger also came over with a smile and said.
"I didn't lose your face."
The boy showed a big smile.
Mu Linger smiled faintly, pinched the face of Mu Feng, and smiled: "After another year, maybe the sister can't beat you too."
"Oh, maybe you can't beat me now."
Mu Feng smiled.
"show off"
Mu Linger took a look at Mu Feng.
"Kid, let me fight you!"
At this time, among the Beidou students, a burly youth screamed on the battle platform. This young man had a pair of ears, triangle eyes and high cheekbones. It was very ugly.
"It’s Zhang Zhengtao, Zhang Jian’s brother. This guy is our master of the Beidou Billboard. Is this guy finally going to take the shot?”
"This time the kid is dead, Tao Ge’s wave of palms is already close to perfection."
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Mu Feng frowned and looked at the young man, saying: "No fight!"
"What! Are you afraid?"
Zhang Zhengtao is cold.
"Strange, why should I fight with you? There is no benefit to winning you."
Mu Feng said faintly.
Just now he couldn't help but come to power, not to pretend to be a ****, a show of the limelight, all because the Jian Jian did not know life and death, rumored Mu Linger, disrespectful action.
How can Mu Feng tolerate this kind of thing?
"You... well, don't you like to gamble? I lost, I will give you 10,000 gold coins."
Zhang Zhengtao angered.
Mu Feng heard a wrinkle and thought about it. He nodded and said, "Well, although I don't have a rare gold coin for you, don't be white."
"Hurricane!"
Zhang Zhengtao sneered.
"You lost, you and I will interrupt your hands and feet"
Mu Linger frowned and said, "I am coming."
Mu Feng smiled and said: "Do not worry, I will let you come."
Mu Linger had no choice but to nod.
This Zheng Tao is also a small celestial body, but it is ranked 94th in the Beidou Fengyun list, Zhang Jiantang brother.
Mu Feng looked at Zhang Zhengtao, indifferent: "I will shoot, I don't have much time."
The power of the thunder in his body is almost time to fight back. In this battle, he has to make a quick decision.
"Reassured, I will let you lie on the stage soon."
Zhang Zhengtao sneered.
Hey!
Zhang Zhengtao’s voice fell, and he stepped forward to Mu Feng. In the palm of his hand, a blue scorpion force gathered, and a powerful energy wave filled.
Mu Feng also rushed to the other side, and a hot energy in the fire of the body raging into the Yuan Dynasty.
"The wave of the palm!"
Zhang Zhengtao roared, and a palm shot, a blue handprint of a large size screamed and smacked to Mu Feng, the power of violent, this palm shot and killed, carrying the momentum of Wan Hao.
This row of waves is also a product of the original, and this Zheng Tao has been almost perfect.
"Jiu Yan fist burst!"
Mu Feng roared and punched out, and the fierce punches slammed into the blue handprints.
boom……!
The two energies swept open and the two were shaken back a few steps. Mu Feng was sullen, and there was a trace of blood in his body that kept going back.
Zhang Zhengtao just retired two steps, then squirmed and kept shooting to Mu Feng, the blast on the field, the violent storm.
Mu Feng is like a fly, do not stop dodging, but among his hands, Qian Yuan force to divide the numerous lines of silk fabrics.
Soon, the four blood-colored lightsabers condensed in the hands of Mu Feng, exuding amazing swords.
"Lie down!"
Zhang Zhengtao's palm fell from the sky, and an imposing force rolled down.
"Hundreds of swords return, hehe!"
Mu Feng retire, while waving his arms.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four blood-stained swords screamed and screamed, and the sword was smashed to the palm of the hand.
Four blood-stained swords shot at Zhang Zhengtao, and Zhang Zhengtao quickly shot and killed the sword. Two of them were crushed by palms, but the other two turned a corner and escaped the attack. They shot on Zhang Zhengtao's body. .
"what!"
Zhang Zhengtao was miserable, and the double sword fluttered around him. He gave him a **** mouth, and soon he became a blood man.
"Rain, ah! I admit defeat!"