Chapter 24 Poor Woman (Collection First)

Mu Zifeng wears a dragon suit, and his own strength is also quite popular. Although his level is not high, he can fight with all his strength and strength can exceed 20,000 catties, even a cow can fly away.

It is obviously surrounded by a slum, with few people gathered, and this deep alley still looks very quiet. Mu Zifeng paused, turned his palm into a fist, and directly handed over to the Shenwei master who was pressing up.

"Why is your boy so powerful that he is about to catch up with the change of blood warriors." The master of Shenwei just wanted to capture Mu Zifeng, so he was very measured. It was normal for him to think that a genius warrior had more than 2,000 jin at most in the realm of divine power.

But as soon as they had a hand, the other party's power doubled, and his control of softness was in place, and his strength was not accumulated.

Master Shenwei turned over and his toes were a little on the ground. The whole person turned into a gust of wind and approached Mu Zifeng again. His right palm was very huge, more than double that of ordinary people. And the skin of the hands emits a silver luster, which is powerful enough to be seven or eight pounds.

Mu Zifeng's eyes stared, his eyes were condensed, and his eyes were stared, and the momentum on his body immediately broke out. This momentum is a tiger. The king of beasts went down the mountain, and a long roar can deter the whole forest. He is like this at this moment. His momentum is like a rainbow, integrating the tiger-shaped fist into his eyes, red as blood.

"Uh..." Shenwei Master was careless for a moment, and his heart was slightly confused by the red eyes. He felt the great momentum, and the attack in his hand suddenly slowed down.

The cultivation of strength into the bone can condense momentum and produce courage, which is a necessary condition for the practice of tiger-shaped boxing into the room. In the eight-shaped boxing, the tiger-shaped boxing and the eagle-shaped boxing are already small. As soon as the tiger-shaped boxing came out, the Dantian cave shook slightly, and a mouthful of blood rushed out along the throat, making a high tiger roar, complementing each other with a more violent momentum.

Mu Zifeng stimulated the qi and blood, condensed the palm, and the source of the force bulged and emitted light gold. A white tiger probed his claws and grabbed the chest of the master of Shenwei, but before he got close, he felt blocked by an invisible breath. There is also the power of rebound, and the power invades into its own meridians.

With a soft hum, Mu Zifeng's right arm trembled gently and heard a click sound. His arm was like a snake twisting his body, which easily melted the other party's strength. What he uses is the shaking power of the eight forces. The wonderful use of this martial arts power is not only to easily dissolve the opponent's strength, but also to hold the opponent's wrist properly, it can directly make the opponent's strength not condense.

With a shake, Mu Zifeng opened his mouth again with a sharp sound, grabbed his five fingers and turned into an eagle's claw. At the same time, his body stopped, his left hand punched, and the dragon came out of the abyss, with a punch to the sky.

He has raised his strength to ten thousand pounds, and there are signs of suppressing the divine power between the hands.

"How can the power be doubled?" The great master of Shenwei is really shocked now. No matter how strong a person's physical strength is, there is a limit. Even the legendary natural divine power has a maximum of five or six kilograms of power in the realm of divine power, which is a rare talent in a hundred years. But this boy doesn't look like a natural divine power, but it is an indisputable fact that his power doubles in an instant. His mind kept rolling, and a terrible idea surged into his mind. "Has he been inherited by his ancestors? Only with the blessing of the seeds of innocence can such force erupt.

The external martial artist who has obtained the seed of congenital qi can indeed exert terrible combat effectiveness when he desperately urges forces that do not belong to him, and will also emit various visions on his body. For example, the young master Ningdong in Zhao's mansion, when he urges the seeds of congenital qi, his whole body will be full of hot power, like fire pulp.

And the boy in the divine realm in front of him, his eyes, the sound from his mouth, his momentum is like being enchanted.

The divine master shook his body and unexpectedly stepped back to avoid giving way. He didn't want to compete with a madman. Mu Zi walked in a fast pace, and the stones on the ground broke one after another, and the footprints were full of cracks.

"You don't want to die, boy." The master of Shenwei shouted, and the robe on his body suddenly exploded. He stretched out his hand and burst out with a huge force.

Mu Zifeng made a hey voice. After breaking through his magical power, he just wanted to see to what extent his potential could reach. Now for him, the warriors of Pannirvana are no longer his yardstick. Although his combat effectiveness is not long-lasting, he is still pregnant with a heavenly martial arts. As long as he cultivates the seven-kill swords, then with the power of qi and blood, the explosive power of the seven swords in that moment is enough to kill any foreign master of the world.

The blood in the body is rolling, like a pouring rain.

Twenty thousand pounds of huge force condensed into the palm of his hand, and the light of the bump was more eye-catching. His fist easily broke the attack of the divine master and suddenly hit the palm of the other party's hand.

Boom...

The 'collapse' in the eight-powers is also the most terrible strength skill of explosive power.

Master Shenwei's face changed again, Dantian was lucky, and the clothes on his arm immediately bulged. The two fists collided, and the two retreated ten steps apart.

Mu Zifeng's chest fluctuated up and down, and a sense of weakness surged into his heart. And the master of Shenwei was better. His face flushed, and then returned to normal, staring at Mu Zifeng not far away.

After the decline of Qi, Mu Zifeng's momentum gradually disappeared, showing only the posture of a warrior in the divine realm. He wiped the sweat on his forehead. Although he was a little tired, he couldn't hide his smile and held his fist slightly to the Master Shenwei and said, "Thank you for your advice. It seems that no matter how hard you try, you are not your opponent for the time being. If you go all out, the strength of your predecessor is enough to kill you in three moves.

"Some ordinary martial arts masters with talent are almost 20,000 catties. This boy can resist the master's realm with the cultivation of explosive power. Who can believe it? It seems that this boy has a congenital naive seed in his body. I don't know which martial king he inherited, and he must be a popular figure in the future. Shenwei Master Zhenqi is fine after turning around the meridians, and he also has a judgment on Mu Zifeng in his heart.

As long as the person who has received the inheritance of King Wu does not dies halfway, it is a solid thing to practice the atmosphere with a little more attention. This person is so young that he may be promoted in less than ten years.

Thinking of this, Shenwei Master's tone eased a lot, "Now you can follow me to meet the young lady, right?"

"Of course, there are also some things that need Miss Zhao's help, which is absolutely an unattainable thing for the Daxing Chamber of Commerce." Mu Zifeng has been tossing from the deep mountains and forests until now. He just wants to see how his combat effectiveness is. I just tried it and was quite satisfied.

Although the eight punches are magical, they need lasting combat effectiveness to exert their invincible power. If you want to leap the challenge, you must end the battle within a few moves, so practicing seven-kill swordsmanship is undoubtedly the best choice.

Daxing Chamber of Commerce has business in every corner of the Shengyuan Empire, with strong strength. If you have a relationship with them, it will also be quite beneficial to the future development of Mufu. Mu Zifeng has thought about this matter for a long time, and he also wants to explore more secrets of qi and blood through the stimulation of Zhao Xiaotian's blood power.

The branch of the Daxing Chamber of Commerce in Youzhou is larger, and the business is booming. Along the way, the people of the Chamber of Commerce knelt on the ground in fear when they saw the great master of Shenwei. They didn't get up carefully until he was far away. Mu Zifeng followed him and felt the high feeling of being kneeled for the first time.

"See the divine master." As soon as he arrived at the door of the backyard, Fu Tianlian happened to come out with an anxious face. When he saw the divine master, he immediately knelt down respectfully, and then said eagerly, "No, I just received a message from the ancestor to ask the young lady to return to Beijing immediately to prepare for her lifelong event."

"What, did the old man of Tiandao Martial Arts Hall still come forward in person? Let's go first." Master Shenwei gritted his teeth and said, and he walked into the living room with his head held high.

"Brother Zifeng, you..." Fu Tiansian saw Mu Zifeng following behind him, and his eyes lit up, but when he suddenly felt the breath on his body, he almost didn't pick it up. I haven't seen him for more than half a month, and he has been promoted again. What ordinary people took more than ten years to do was done by him for dozens of days, and now he can be regarded as his predecessor.

"Brother Fu." Mu Zifeng shouted with a smile.

"Well, this... please come in first." Fu Tianying didn't know what to say. Before that, he shouted at Zifeng, because he was young and low. But now it's different. My strength is still wandering in the explosive situation, but the brother in my mouth has surpassed him. How can he be so diligent and persistent for 20 or 30 years?

The few moves with the Shenwei Grand Master made Mu Zifeng have a strong self-confidence in his heart. This self-confidence is shown through his eyes, pace and momentum, making him look like an indescribable temperament.

Zhao Xiaotian's face is full of face and heavy thoughts. The letters in her hand have been torn into countless small pieces and sprinkled all over the ground.

"Miss." The divine master straightened his waist and shouted loudly.

"Four Elders, you are back. Where's Mr. Zifeng?" Zhao Xiaotian's delicate body was shocked, and her expression immediately became energetic. She tilted her head and looked out of the door and happened to see Mu Zi walk in powerfully, and her eyes bloomed brilliantly.

"Zifeng, are you all right?"

Mu Zifeng was stared at by Zhao Xiaotian's fiery eyes and suddenly felt unnatural, and his heart actually pounded and accelerated.

"Can walk and jump, eat and sleep, but Miss Zhao looks much haggard."

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't slept well these two days. By the way, you should immediately arrange for Mr. Zifeng to have a rest, and then arrange a feast.

"When it comes to eating, I'm really hungry. I didn't expect that the divine power realm consumes so much energy." Mu Zifeng touched his stomach. He saw Zhao Xiaotian's desire to stop talking and sighed that the Zhao heir was also a poor woman, and then said unbearablely, "Miss Zhao, have a good rest for a day. I'm going to try again tomorrow to see if I can stimulate your blood strength."