Chapter 339 Opponent

Mu Jizi also cast his eyes on that seat. Finally, one of them looked at Mu Zhonghua, stood up, and attended and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, uncles, parents," he called around and said, "Mujia Mu Zhongze, help the Shenshan Day. I want to compete with the brothers of the same generation to fight. Laugh."

Kunakazawa looks like he is 20 years old. He has simple and honest facial features, but he is colorful.

His father, Mu Zhongkun scolded with a smile and said, "Which one do you want to compete with?"

Ki Nakazawa is a little bit in the crowd, but it is the Sang's nun, Sang Ruyi. Having just seen her cultivation, everyone picked it up and looked at it with interest.

Sang Ruyi smiled and walked out of the crowd. A layer of blush appeared on her plain little face, which added a little charm. She hugged her fist and said, "Brother Xie looks up to the little sister. That sister will accompany you a few tricks. Don't deliberately give in." Suddenly, a layer of power swung up on his body, and the person had flashed. He appeared in front of Ki Nakazawa, and a beautiful fist hit him.

On the day of Shenshan, it's not good to move weapons. Only with fists can you fit the scene.

As soon as this punch came out, the green wood gas rushed out of the fist, and the slightly green lines in the air gathered a little, and Mu Zhongze's chest.

Mu Zhongze moved and gave up the punch. One hand moved in front of him. Suddenly, a green wooden shield appeared and pushed it over.

Boom! With fists and shields, the green wood gas dissipated in the field. With a bang, it sounded. In the eyes of everyone, the wooden shield sank in, and it was about to break the next moment.

But strange things happen when this happens.

The wooden shield burst open, and thousands of green arms, from that delicate little fist, crazily pulled out, stretched out, suddenly, dozens of meters, wrapped Sang Ruyi's body in the green arm.

Liu Xing was stunned. This was obviously the great devouring of a grass in the past. It seemed that the spiritual beast of Mu Zhongze also came from that divine tree.

The green arm grew wildly in front of people's eyes. Between the green arms, he suddenly rushed out and shouted softly: "Cross broken!"

A ray of light rushed out of the green arm and cut the large green ball that had formed 100 meters. One person rushed out of the light. It was Sang Ruyi. There was a smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of war. As soon as she rushed out of the devouring of the green arm, a blue sword in her hand waved it down.

"Ha ha, it's interesting." At the first banquet, several old people looked at each other and smiled. I didn't get angry because I saw the spiritual weapon.

On the blue sword, the Taoist green light fluctuated violently, and the sword light rumbled down.

"Brother, be careful!" Sang Ruyi shouted.

Kunakazawa smiled and waved his hand in Wutao's sword...

Boom! A wooden king's fist was enlarged in an instant.

The virtual shape of a heavy fist reached 100 meters in a blink of an eye, and the wood grain on it was clear and reputable, and it came out of the body and hit the sword light of Wu Tao.

The rumble...

The impact wave scattered in this space.

The two people have flown to an altitude of 100 meters, and their cultivation has reached their situation. Only in the air can they dare to let go of each other.

Mu Zhongze has never dispatched a weapon, just a wooden king fist, fighting with Sang Ruyi. The power of the two people became bigger and bigger, and the last five miles in the sky was full of their fighting spirit. The vigorous impact wave is like a fireworks, entangled and galloping, and it is really beautiful.

After a quarter of an hour, Sang Ruyi put away her sword, fell down, hugged her fist and said, "No, no, no, my brother bullies people too much." With that, he pouted his mouth and was furious.

Mu Zhongze laughed and said, "My sister is so awesome. I lost to you, okay?"

There was a lot of laughter in the field. Everyone could see that Mu Zhongze did not do his best, not to mention that he did not even take out the weapons.

The wooden machine in the banquet laughed, took out two golden elixirs from the empty mirror, and threw them casually. The two picked it up and returned to their table with a happy face. This golden elixir has the same effect, and the reward is still very heavy.

With a heavy reward, grab two groups of people and fight against each other.

With the lesson of the front car, the two groups of people fought more wonderfully. The swords came and went in mid-air, and the spirit beasts roared like thunder, which was so lively.

Liu Xing observed their martial arts skills, saw the beauty, and nodded and praised. Suddenly, I felt that someone had been staring at me. Suddenly, I turned my eyes and saw a straight face facing him and eye contact with him. The nearly 30-year-old Mu Zhonghua nod his head at him.

Liu Xing's heart sank and he had a strong fighting spirit. It seems that he is going to challenge himself. And at this time, the voice of the heavenly demon Chuchu came over carefully.

"Brother Xing, it's him who disrupts your practice. It seems that he has bad intentions. You have to be careful."

The sound is transmitted by the method of entering the secret, and others can't hear it. Liu Xing glanced over. Chu Chu was behind a table and looked at him from afar.

He was a heavenly demon. He couldn't sit in the main hall, so he sat with some half-old women. They are also low-level monks, but they are responsible for some chores in the mountains.

Liu Xingwei nod his head. But there was a sense of anger in my heart. Since he knew his background, the teenager's heart has become more fierce, but he feels a little dangerous for this boy, who is obviously his cousin.

In an hour, there were several pairs of battles, and the last pair was only ten years old. The two fought passionately. In the end, they actually had a little injury, which made the chairman worried for a while. Originally, those who were sitting were all great gods, but as soon as they were careless, no one took action in time. When a thunderbolt passed and smashed the two small swords, they were afraid.

If it hadn't been for the gods of the Five Thors, the situation would not have been good.

Mu Chongxi was about to stand up and announced the end of the performance. Mu Zhonghua, who had been sitting still, suddenly stood up. As soon as he stood up, there was a silence on the table. On the 50,000-person martial arts arena, the sudden silence seemed a little strange.

Mu Chongxi said, "Zhonghua, what can I do for you?"

Mu Zhonghua smiled and said, "Father, I want to cheer up for Shenshan and get Grandpa's golden elixir. I don't know if it's okay."

As soon as he said this, 50,000 eyes became eager. Mu Zhonghua is a legendary figure in a moment. His cultivation has always been Xu Qianshan's pride. His talent for cultivation has been higher than all children of the same age since he was a child. Every time he compares, it makes people amazed. Since the age of 25, he has been able to compete with some temple masters. Several challenges overturned several high-ranking lords, won the position of the lord of one of the halls, and became the leader of the younger generation. Everyone in the younger generation took him as their goal, as if he became the next owner of Xuyi Mountain.

In the past few years, no one has known what level his cultivation has reached. Now, as the master of the first hall, he wants to offer gifts to the Shenshan Day. His weight and high level immediately made everyone excited and want to see his enhanced demeanor.

Mu Chongxi's face showed an unreachable arrogance. Mu Zhonghua is his eldest son, and this eldest son has always been his pride. At this time, he looked at Mu Jizi and asked the leader to show it. You know, it's just that others are fine. Mu Zhonghua is the head of the first hall of Xuyi Mountain, and he is already a person who can sit on the chairman.

This is exactly what Mu Zhonghua can't tolerate Liu Xing.

Mu Jizi also likes this grandson the most. He smiled and said, "Good grandson, if you want to come out to cheer up, that's good. Which uncle do you want to compete with?"

People's eyes are not swept over those temple masters. Mu Zhonghua's opponents can only be found among them. The eyes of expectation are a little more eager.

Mu Zhonghua smiled and said, "Grandpa, can I designate any one?"

Mu Chongxi said anly, "Bold, you don't want to fight with Grandpa, do you?"

Mu Zhonghua smiled and said, "I don't dare. I'm just afraid to point out who will come. Others don't want to. There are many people here, and it's not good-looking."

Mu Chongxi snorted and said, "It's just a family competition. Even if you point me out, I'll compete with you."

The laughter was like thunder, and everyone laughed loudly. On the contrary, it was the happiest Shenshan Day in the past few years.

Mu Zhonghua smiled and said, "Well, I'll point it out, Grandpa, I'll point it out."

The wooden machine is slightly a little bit.

I saw Mu Zhonghua nodding one of his fingers out.

The major temple owners are nervous. The competition between the temple masters is related to the name of each hall, and Mu Zhonghua may overturn one of them again.

But at his finger, he was beside the wooden machine. A teenager's eyes were flat in front of his finger.