Chapter 58 90,000 catties (please collect)

Mu Zifeng rushed through the six acupuncture points under the ribs with the help of the anti-shock force, so that the quenching of muscles and bones was finally completed and successfully broke through to the blood exchange. His strength will not exceed ten thousand pounds of power, and it is still constantly improving.

The assassin was also unlucky. He had already escaped and turned back to let Mu Zifeng seize the opportunity.

"This guy's light skills are extraordinary, and he has been escaped by him again and again." After Mu Zifeng was promoted, the speed seemed to double, and there was a distance of nearly 200 meters in a flash. Several flash steps have come behind the assassin. He grabbed his right palm, and the five forces turned into substance and struggled to grasp them. He believed that even strong iron bones would be ground into powder.

With a bang, the assassin in front of him was faintly and dangerously avoided, but a piece of cloth was still caught on his back, leaving five blood marks on the surface of his muscles.

"The art of flying in the wind."

A shocking breath burst out of the assassin's body, which was a devastating force. Mu Zifeng paused, but saw the other party's figure like a winged bird flying. A mass of force wrapped him and condensed six transparent wings on his back. Unexpectedly, it flew flat and floated in the air, imitating A gust of wind blew away.

"What kind of martial arts is this? Unexpectedly, the power condensed into wings and flew into the air. Mu Zifeng looked up at the figure and gradually fade away. His eyes moved slightly and his body shuttled through the forest.

A tiger roar that shook the mountains and forests, and Mu Zifeng's voice echoed in the barracks on the top of the Beast Valley. "General You, an assassin sneaked into the Beast Valley. You immediately strengthen your guard and quickly return it to General Shenwei."

The shadows immediately swayed in the valley of beasts, and countless soldiers hidden in the dark appeared. General You ran out of the military tent in panic, and his armor was not neat.

"These things are big, who dares to sneak into the Valley of Beasts to assassinate? As soon as General Shenwei left, there was an assassination on his back foot. Is there anyone going to kill the young master? General You was inextricably, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He quickly issued a series of orders. Beast Valley is a forbidden area, and even the elders in the family will come to be investigated.

Under such vigilance, people sneaked in silently. If the assassination of the other party was another general, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Mu Zifeng walked through the forest with his upper body, and his eyes always stared at the dark shadow in the sky that was about to disappear. At this moment, what he uses is the eagle's eye, which can clearly see any wind and grass on the ground even at a height of thousands of meters.

Soon out of the mountains, there were few pedestrians on the official road, and only a few were ordinary foreign martial artists. Mu Zifeng didn't want to faint a martial artist about his height, put on his martial arts uniform, and continued to run in one direction.

The assassin in the sky must be very good, and the treasure on his body is very small. The shield alone can make the ancestors of the innate realm have a headache. Coupled with the magical flying martial arts, ordinary families really don't have this ability.

ran all the way, and the blood in the body was as heavy as mercury. The physical strength is improving all the time, and it has exceeded 15,000 catties. After running for about four hours, the sky began to go white. Mu Zifeng's figure appeared on a small hill, and more than three miles ahead was a strong city in front of him.

Guzhou is big enough, but the city in front of him is three points bigger than it. The tall and towering gate alone can make people feel his solemnity.

The crossbow extending from the wall is like a small giant beast lurking in the dark, which makes people feel shocked.

The assassin who had been chasing him has already landed on the ground. He staggered and swaying his pace, as if he had been incisive, and all that remained was willpower.

"It's not so easy for a master of foreign skills in Pannirvana to master master the secret art, but he can stimulate the secret art to fly for about four hours." Mu Zifeng's eyes condensed his eyes and saw that before the assassin arrived at the gate, more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers found that they were abnormally surrounded one after another. However, after seeing a token taken out of the comer's arms, the soldiers immediately knelt down and carefully picked him up and walked to the gate.

Mu Zifeng's body is like the wind, and the three miles of land is only a dozen breaths. He jumped, and the 20-meter-high wall kicked up. Fortunately, he chose a corner that didn't attract attention.

Because it was not yet dawn, the city seemed very quiet, and from time to time I saw a team of soldiers patrolling. The assassin was carried all the way by the soldiers, and more than a dozen soldiers were alert all the way.

Mu Zifeng restrained his breath and followed them through many streets in the city. Finally, they stopped in front of a courtyard, and the assassin was hurriedly carried in by the guard in front of the door.

"So this is your hiding place." Mu Zifeng's voice suddenly remembered that the sluggish assassin seemed to have been struck by lightning, "It's impossible, summon the elders of the family."

Mu Zifeng approached the assassin as soon as he dodged. The two warriors around him were well trained and directly pulled out their swords to attack left and right. Even the soldiers defending the city were not afraid of death.

The white and jade-like right palm was grasped casually, and those swords turned into pieces one after another. Mu Zifeng's right arm was full of strength and gently shook out the vigorous 'horrity'. He saw the soldiers fly out one after another and hummed without moving.

"What the hell, I don't even want those 300,000 taels of silver. Why are you still obsessed and endless?" The assassin was quite embarrassed. He had lost half his life by flying to his door in one breath. He thought he could recuperate at ease, but he didn't know that he was caught up by the freak in front of the house.

"Protect the young master."

Mu Zifeng shook the soldiers and was about to capture the assassin, but he frowned and moved ten meters. At least a hundred crossbows passed through the place where he used to stand, and then he saw a warrior who changed his bloodland leap out of the house.

Suddenly, the swords and shadows were intertwined into an impenetrable killing net. Their expressions were extremely cold and their eyes were extremely firm, as if they had been trained to be emotionless murderers.

It was also a blood exchange. Mu Zifeng turned his finger into a sword. With more than a dozen lightning bullets, he saw more than a dozen short swords and a broken knife flew out. Those warriors were attacked by dark force and strength, and they spit blood and retreated one after another.

"Even if it is the Dragon Lake Tiger Cave, you have to break through today." Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it. A warrior who changed his blood was picked up like a chicken by him. He suddenly shook it and heard a fluttering sound, and more than 30 crossbow arrows shot at him.

The house has obviously been completely shocked, and those guards hidden in the dark jumped out like grasshoppers. Mu Zifeng jumped into the house and saw that the lights were bright, and seventeen or eight guards surrounded the assassin and rushed inside.

"Protect the young master and kill the invading enemy." A dark shadow fell from the sky, a fully armed giant, and the long mace in his hand bombarded down with the momentum of the mountain.

"The warriors in Pannirvana are far worse than your young master." Mu Zifeng punched out, and the air around him instantly condensed into a wall. His five fingers were strong, and the mace turned into iron mud like a tofu block.

There are really many masters of external skills lurking in the house. As soon as Mu Zifeng repelled a warrior in the Pannirvana, he felt that more than a dozen fierce breaths were concentrated on himself.

Four of them are very powerful enough to make people afraid.

"Four martial arts masters?" Mu Zifeng shook his body and used the angry tiger to penetrate the forest and avoided the blocked guard in front of him. He had rushed into the backyard.

"Dog dares, they actually regard me as nothing, arrogant people, and it's not a pity to die." As soon as Mu Zifeng arrived in the backyard, a strong wind pierced his eyebrows. A bright light flashed in front of him, and a suffocating momentum enveloped the backyard.

It is a sword, a ghost-like sword, and its speed has exceeded the range of perception.

"E Elder Xin, be careful, this boy is not afraid of swords."

The assassin wanted to remind him, but he was powerless.

Mu Zifeng stimulated qi and blood and condensed to the center of his eyebrows, where a ball bag suddenly bulged, the size of a goose egg. Like the heart, it shakes and shakes, red as blood, and enchanting.

With a crisp sound, the ghost sword was indeed broken. In front of Mu Zifeng was a man over half a hundred years old. His white beard on his chin had been raised, and his face showed an incredible look. The broken sword in his hand swallowed the sword spirit.

With one punch, the shrouded momentum was suddenly broken, and a more violent force rose to the sky. Everyone felt that it seemed to rush into a bloodthirsty beast in the backyard. Mu Zifeng punched without fancy and dropped ten times before the absolute power.

His physical strength has broken through to 18,000 catties, which has tripled his qi and blood strength, and his fist strength is shrouded.

"It's not good." The martial arts master who broke the sword felt that the boy in front of him suddenly turned into a giant beast and said something bad. He felt his scalp numb. He didn't even think that Dantian was angry and slapped it down. This palm is strong and soft, and it is not scattered.

But with a fist and a slap, Mu Zifeng opened his mouth with a word 'kill', and the air around him suddenly exploded with a bang. The invisible palm print of the other party's real gas trembled and broke, and a rotating force rushed into the palm of the other party's hand.

A magnificent martial arts master snorted and shot out like an arrow.

"E elder Xin."

Three figures fell from the sky, and the momentum was enough to turn the whole backyard into ruins.

"Hmm." Mu Zifeng snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with blood, as if there was an invincible martial soul in his heart that woke up in an instant, and his head roared, and the wind and clouds changed color. The golden light of the right fist flashed, the palm of the hand was shaken, and a drum sounded on the flat ground in the whole backyard.

He punched three times and hit three martial arts masters one after another. In countless surprises, the three martial arts masters seemed to fly out with a broken kite. Everyone snorted, and their bodies were really angry.

Without waiting for them to regroup and kill, Mu Zifeng's body flashed into layers of protection, and grabbed the neck of the masked assassin before those people woke up.

Just now, he urged qi and blood to increase the combat power by five times, and the power of external power suddenly soared to 90,000 catties. What a terrible explosive force. The three martial arts masters suffered a lot of hidden losses for a moment, and everyone's arms trembled.

General martial arts masters have a power limit of 50,000 jin, because their physical endurance limit is so much. If they promote some secret techniques that hurt both sides, their power can certainly grow again, but the price is Dantian explosion, the meridians are broken, and the flesh and blood fly.

But there are also some special people who practice king-level martial arts since childhood, or inherit the seeds of congenital innocence, or take some high-level elixir to quench their bodies, etc. These people can often break the limit.