"Do you Chinese people only know how to fight in the nest?" David finally spoke.

His voice is like a bell, and it is very standard in Chinese.

After entering the innate realm, whether it is understanding or memory, it is far different from that of ordinary people. This is why in some martial arts movies, some innate masters can perform martial arts by only hearing the moves and formulas.

For example, innate warriors such as Gan Zhenping can master them in less than a week as long as they want to learn a certain language.

Gan Zhenping seemed to be unable to hear David's sarcasm.

He made a call to Mu Feng and laughed: "Mr. Mu, are you please?"

Faced with Gan Zhenping's repeated provocations, Mu Feng's heart had a trace of murderous intent.

He looked at Gan Zhenping coldly, intending to kill this annoying guy first.

Feeling the murderous intent in Mu Feng's eyes, Gan Zhenping laughed wildly and said, "What? You don't want to talk with me, right?"

Gan Zhenping's eyes were full of grim smiles, and he said, "If you challenge me, I'm not afraid of wasting combat power."

Listening to Gan Zhenping's words, David's contempt in his eyes became even heavier.

He hit the finger tiger on his fist and shouted in a deep voice: "Since you don't dare to fight today, I'll do it first!"

"Bang!" David jumped up, swung his fist and smashed it hard at Hong Hefeng who was standing in front.

David's fist brought out a tornado-like fluctuation, hitting Hong Hefeng who was hasty to face the hasty fight.

The air around it seemed to be squeezed and deformed by this fluctuation.

"Looking for death!" Mu Feng didn't expect David to be so brave, so he launched an attack directly. He turned around and had already blocked Hong Hefeng.

"call!"

Mu Feng's move was extremely fast, and even the innate warriors around him did not see Mu Feng punching.

The punch didn't even have a burst of air and hit David in the chest.

The next second, another sword energy was penetrated by David's chest.

Mu Feng's fist seal happened to be penetrated by this sword energy.

"Bang!" David fell heavily to the ground. He didn't even snort, and then cut off his breath.

A seven-star hunter is at least comparable to the innate seventh level master of China.

In just a blink of an eye, it turned into a corpse.

This time, the white warrior outside suddenly became furious.

them

His strength is much weaker than David. I thought this time, as before, could destroy the majesty of Chinese warriors.

But they never expected that such a result would be.

At this time, Mo Mingtang slowly walked out of the room. The sword energy just now was what he did.

His eyes fell on the white warriors and shouted in a deep voice: "Let me see you come here again and make a noise, and the fate will be like this white-skinned pig."

Mo Mingtang's sword energy instantly locked everyone present, and everyone felt like a sharp sword hanging above their heads that could be chopped down at any time.

"Master!" The white warriors' eyes were full of shock.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fear and awe when they looked at Mo Mingtang.

The ability to kill the seven-star hunter in seconds with one sword is probably already attained by the legendary innate perfection.

They didn't know that Mo Mingtang was also wondering in his heart. He knew his strength very well. As a ninth-level warrior in the innate Ninth-level warrior, although he could kill the seventh-level warrior in the innate Ninth-level warrior, it was not easy to kill like this in seconds.

His sword just now was just planning to give David a warning.

According to his estimate, David would be seriously injured at most.

Mo Mingtang probably couldn't guess it. The moment he set out his sword, David had already been shattered by Mu Feng's energy.

"Get out." Mo Mingtang shouted angrily.

The white warriors panicked and lifted David's body up and fled out of the street in a hurry.

When Mo Mingtang returned to his room, all the Chinese warriors watching came back to their senses. A congenital warrior murmured: "My God, kill the seven-star hunter with one sword. Mr. Mo's sword technique may have reached the ultimate."

Gan Zhenping looked up at Mo Mingtang's room door with a fearful look, and he felt extremely shocked.

This is a seven-star hunter. Even if he goes all out, he will at most lose both sides with this seven-star hunter.

This kind of existence, no matter where it goes, is the same as the overlord.

But just now, such a overlord was killed instantly with one sword.

"Mo Mingtang may have entered the innate Great Perfection and must report to the president as soon as possible." Gan Zhenping said in his heart.

In the past fifty years, China has not produced a congenital Great Perfection warrior.

According to rumors, Wu Zun, the "Wine Sword Immortal" ranked first on the Tiangang List, has entered the innate Great Perfection, but this number one master on the Tiangang List has disappeared for six years.

Whether it is dead or alive is unknown.

Gan Zhenping, who was restrained, pointed his finger at Mu Feng again and ridiculed: "Haha, our number one expert in Haizhou is so courageous, but it's a pity that he was distracted just now and was still scared? Why didn't he take action?"

Feng Yujun noticed Gan Zhenping's intention, and walked to Mu Feng and whispered: "Mr. Mu, he is deliberately irritating you."

"You can see it." Seeing Gan Zhenping jumping like a clown, Mu Feng's heart calmed down.

He gave up the idea of ​​killing Gan Zhenping now and said with a smile: "Didn't you keep your strength and want to compete for the Buddha Lu Yunlian? Then let's take a look and see if you are qualified to see the Buddha Lu Yunlian."

"What? Are you threatening me?" Gan Zhenping's eyes showed murderous intent.

Many people sighed secretly when they saw Gan Zhenping aggressively targeting a young man.

"Brother Mu, let's go out for a drink, don't pay attention to such people." Hong Hefeng was also worried that Mu Feng would have a conflict with Gan Zhenping.

In the eyes of these people, no matter how strong Mu Feng is, he is still too young after all.

Gan Zhenping has become famous for more than ten years, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a battle-making experience.

Seeing Hong Hefeng pull Mu Feng out of the yard, Gan Zhenping sneered: "You guys go out and drink and be careful, don't lose your life."

"Brother Mu, thank you just now." Hong Hefeng smiled after walking out of the courtyard.

Mu Feng smiled and said, "You're welcome. Even if I don't rush forward, you may not lose."

"Haha, I dare not deceive myself." Hong Hefeng beat him up and said with a hearty smile: "If I fight David, I will lose if I don't take ten moves."

"Luck is also part of strength. At least he is dead and you are still alive." Mu Feng smiled.

"You're right, so I'm going to have a good drink and celebrate."

Hong Hefeng laughed loudly, he looked back at the second floor of the courtyard and said with emotion: "Hey, if I have half of Mo Mingtang's strength, I will be willing to die."

"When you have half of Mo Mingtang's strength, you will want Mo Mingtang's full strength."

"When you have Mo Mingtang's full strength, you will want to surpass Mo Mingtang."

"Martial arts are never ending." Mu Feng said slowly.
Chapter completed!