Mu Feng's eyes fell on Shi Lu and Lin Xian not far away.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Shi Lu and Lin Xian felt nervous, and without thinking, he turned around and ran away.

Mu Feng was as light as a swallow, and his speed was much faster than the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, he blocked the two of them. His right hand formed a claw, slashed through the air, and a burst of sound like a dragon's roar.

It is the martial arts super martial arts "Dragon Capture Hand" of the Life Wheel Realm.

I saw Mu Feng's claws like dragons. As soon as he landed on Shi Lu and Lin Xian's hands and feet, a crisp sound of bone dislocation sounded.

The dragon-catcher hand has exquisite moves, powerful and agile! Anyone who is in the dragon-catcher hand, the tendons and bones are divided into the light, and the tendons and bones are broken when the worst is, which is an extremely powerful martial art to defeat the enemy.

During the three breaths, Lin Xian and Shi Lu were all restrained, their muscles and bones were dislocated, and they fell to the ground and were unable to move.

The moment Mu Feng was about to move further, his pupils shrank slightly, his right foot pushed the ground, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Rumble! A terrifying energy came from the air, pulling out a long white energy and slamming the place where Mu Feng was.

Bang! The energy was on the ground, blasting out the hole the size of a finger, vigorous and powerful, and extremely deep.

Mu Feng glanced at the small hole and his eyes became solemn.

The next second, the small hole suddenly exploded, forming a depression about a foot wide, and dense cracks like spider webs formed on the surrounding ground.

"What a powerful spiritual essence!"

The level of condensation of this spiritual essence is far greater than that of Lin Xian and Shi Lu.

Obviously, Lingyuan’s master’s cultivation is still above the third level of the life wheel.

Mu Feng looked up, and Sen Han's eyes passed through the crowd and landed a figure on the roof a hundred meters away.

This is an old man with white hair and beard, with a hunched waist and a dull atmosphere.

But his eyes were as sharp as a knife, emitting a terrifying light.

The old man stepped into the air and the surging spiritual energy burst out under his feet.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the old man walked step by step in the air.

Every time he took a step, the old man's hunched body stood up a little, and his breath became stronger.

When he landed more than ten meters in front of Mu Feng, his waist was no longer hunched, but was as straight as a gun, and his whole body exuded a domineering and powerful aura.

"Shi Wenyuan, the ancestor of the Shi family!"

Yuan Xueyan and Wu Miao's pupils were tightened, and they stared at the old man opposite Mu Feng, with a rainbow-like aura.

Everyone looked up at the old man in awe, and many even had fanaticism in their eyes.

Shi Wenyuan, the well-deserved strongest man in Yueyang City, is a god-like existence in the hearts of the people of Yueyang City.

He once guarded the city gate alone and blocked thousands of troops in front of the gate; he once cut off the lake with one finger and killed sinners from the bottom of the lake for thousands of years.

He is an immortal legend in Yueyang City, respected by thousands of people and enjoys the supreme reputation.

"I am Shi Wenyuan, Shi family! Little brother, you have made enough trouble, you can stop!"

Shi Wenyuan looked at Mu Feng indifferently, but his voice rolled like thunder, showing his majesty.

"I came to Yueyang City not to cause trouble! It was your Shi family who really caused trouble!"

Mu Feng sneered and continued, "You Shi family owed me four hundred spirit stones. If you paid off your debt from the beginning, wouldn't there be so many things?"

Shi Wenyuan frowned slightly. He had already learned about Mu Feng from Shi Lu.

"Shi Lu said it very clearly! Shi Huarong cannot represent the Shi family, and she can't count the documents she signed!"

Shi Wenyuan said lightly.

Mu Feng carried his hands on his back and said lightly: "Whether you do it counts or not is not your historian's final word, but I have the final word!"

Shi Wenyuan's face turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Mu Feng, you are too much!"

“Excessive?”

Mu Feng sneered, and suddenly stepped forward, and said with a loud voice: "I saved Shi Huarong from Juetian Cliff Forest and relieved the fire poison of Shi Lu's body. But your Shi family is repaid with grudges, which means they don't believe it!"

Mu Feng took another step, his momentum gradually increased, and golden flames and frost surrounded him, like a god or a demon.

"I came to Yueyang City to collect debts, but your historians betrayed it. This is called unrighteousness!"

Mu Feng took another step, the ground cracked and spread around, the earth shook, and the whole person was as powerful as a rainbow.

"For the sake of one's own selfishness, even your own children can be abandoned. This is called insincere; to lie to lose your debts, gathering teams to kill me is called insincere!"

Mu Feng took a last step, and the golden flame and ice suddenly merged into a long dragon, leaping out quickly towards Shi Wenyuan.

Shi Wenyuan rolled up his sleeves, and the surging spiritual essence was like a vast ocean, turning into a whirlpool hanging in front of him.

Boom! The two collided, causing violent waves of air, and countless Mars and ice chips were overflowing.

Many warriors who were close to each other were hit by Mars and ice chips, screamed and flew backwards.

Shi Wenyuan's face was gloomy and he stared at the boy surrounded by golden flames and frost in front of him, and his eyes showed a hint of solemnity.

"You historians are unkind, unrighteous, unwise, and unbelievable. Now you say I'm too much?"

Mu Feng raised his head lightly, and a terrifying cold light burst out from deep in his eyes, shouting loudly: "Let me ask you, who is too much?"

This loud shout resounded through the sky, rumbling in everyone's ears, and it lasted for a long time.

Shi Wenyuan calmed down and said in a low voice: "I can give you a chance!"

"Chance?"

Mu Feng watched coldly.

"Three days later, fight here at the Flying Yang Lake! If you defeat me, I will present four hundred spirit stones to the Shi family with both hands."

Shi Wenyuan said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar.

None of them expected that Shi Wenyuan would challenge Mu Feng.

"I'm afraid this boy dares not respond! Shi Wenyuan is so powerful, but he is not as good as Shi Lu, Lin Xian!"

"It's right. No matter how strong this guy is, he is not Shi Wenyuan's opponent!"

"..." The onlookers had blind confidence in Shi Wenyuan.

In their hearts, Shi Wenyuan is an undefeated god of war, and no one can defeat it.

But Mu Feng shook his head.

Shi Wenyuan sneered: "What?

Don't you dare?"

Everyone's eyes also fell on Mu Feng, and some people even began to make ridicule, thinking that Mu Feng was timid.

“I mean, not enough!”

Mu Feng said lightly.

"not enough?"

Shi Wenyuan frowned and said.

"Four hundred spirit stones are what your Shi family owe me! If you want to challenge me, then take out four hundred spirit stones again!"

Mu Feng said calmly.

Shi Wenyuan's pupils shrank and he said coldly: "What do you mean is, if you win, our Shi family will take out eight hundred spirit stones?"

"Do you dare?"

Mu Feng looked straight at Shi Wenyuan and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Shi Wenyuan looked at Mu Feng deeply and said, "See you in three days!"

After saying that, Shi Wenyuan and Shi's team left the place in a scattered manner.

Shi Lu and Lin Xian were also taken back by their subordinates.

At the same time, the onlookers also dispersed.

Yuan Xueyan and Wu Miao looked at each other, sighed softly, and left one after another with their respective teams.

Although they were determined to recruit Mu Feng, the latter completely offended the Shi family and left them no longer interested in recruiting them.

"Shi Huarong! Why don't you go with me?"

Mu Feng reminded Shi Huarong that he was stunned and turned around and left.

Shi Huarong hurriedly followed, and she said with a complicated expression: "Mu Feng, do you know how strong my ancestor is?"

“How strong?”

Mu Feng walked slowly in front of him with his hands on his back, and said carelessly.

"He is already at the peak of the fourth level of the life wheel, and can break through the fifth level of the life wheel at any time.

You can't be his opponent!"

Shi Huarong looked complicated and sighed softly.

"Even if Shi Wenyuan breaks through to the fifth level of the life wheel, I will still kill him!"
Chapter completed!