Chapter 50

The fierce hand-to-hand combat lasted for a few minutes, and Leng Mucheng, an elite of the Black Flag Army, could not take any advantage.

Leng Mucheng also realized that Feng Wuchen's reaction speed was faster than ordinary people, and there was a feeling of God's prediction.

Every time he saw it, he could hit it, but he was evaded ingeniously and thrillingly, which surprised Leng Mucheng.

"As an elite of the Black Flag Army, I have been honed in the barracks for three years, which one is not an impregnable wall? This kid can actually compete with me." Leng Mucheng was very shocked.

After three years of training in the Black Flag Army, what kind of genius Leng Mucheng has not seen? On the first day of the empire, Leng Mucheng had met him, but he had never seen such a perverted genius as Feng Wuchen.

"Who the hell is this kid? A few years younger than me, he has such fierce strength, and he is not afraid of Luan Tiancheng's strength." Leng Mucheng began to wonder about the origin of Feng Wuchen.

The fierce hand-to-hand combat ended, and the two stepped back.

"As expected of the elite of the Black Flag Army, his strength is indeed very strong, and the general Huayuanjing triple layer is not his opponent at all. He should not have given his full strength. With my current strength, it is indeed not easy to defeat him, and we must rely on speed to win. "Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

Leng Mucheng's strength is indeed not weak. If it is head-on, Feng Wuchen is not unsure, but it is not necessary.

Leng Mucheng has been honed in the Black Flag Army for three years, and all he has learned is ferocious fighting skills. The tricks are deadly, and the head-to-head will only cause damage to Feng Wuchen. If Feng Wuchen's strength and body are not strong enough, he would have fallen long ago lost.

However, Feng Wuchen, with the strength of the first layer of Huayuanjing, can fight against the third layer of Huayuanjing, which is already very strong.

The street was very quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on Leng Mucheng and Feng Wuchen.

"It's really not easy to be able to resist my eight successes without falling into a disadvantage." Leng Mucheng sneered, he really didn't do his best.

Leng Mucheng put on a fighting posture again, and a more tyrannical force broke out. Leng Mucheng sneered: "I will kill you next!"

"Then it depends on your ability." Feng Wuchen sneered, and when the power of the Dragon God was activated, Feng Wuchen took the lead in attacking.

The figure burst out like a tiger, then jumped high, and hit Leng Mucheng with a punch.

"He didn't even use his full strength! His speed and strength have increased again!" Feeling the power of Feng Wuchen's punch, Leng Mucheng frowned slightly, and at the same time quickly avoided to the left.

"boom!"

With a fierce punch, it slammed on the street ground with a muffled sound, directly piercing the bluestone ground, and blasting out a small hole.

A terrible punch, if it hits a person, I am afraid that the bones of the whole body will be broken!

Feng Wuchen's punch made Ge Changkong's young and old face pale, and the eyes that looked at Feng Wuchen were filled with fear.

Leng Mucheng snorted coldly, and swept out with one foot, with fierce power, looking at the posture, if Feng Wuchen was hit, he would definitely be kicked off a few bones.

"What?" But the moment Leng Mucheng stepped out, his expression suddenly changed.

"boom!"

The moment Leng Mucheng stepped out, Feng Wuchen punched him at a faster speed. With a muffled sound, it hit Leng Mucheng's abdomen, and the violent force knocked Leng Mucheng back several meters.

"That's all you can do?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, looking very strong.

"What's going on? His speed has increased in an instant!" Leng Mucheng was shocked, and the attack just now made him unable to react.

The tyrannical power, even the iron-clad Leng Mucheng, felt the pain in his abdomen at this moment, and Feng Wuchen's contempt also made Leng Mucheng angry.

Leng Mucheng's face became gloomy, and the cold and frightening murderous aura became stronger.

"Do you know the consequences of angering me?" Leng Mucheng gritted his teeth angrily, clenching his fists tightly, and then charged fiercely.

"Bang bang bang!"

Leng Mucheng's attack became more and more fierce, and he used all the fighting skills of the Black Flag Army. It was completely different from the general martial arts routine, and every punch and kick brought fatal damage.

But even so, Leng Mucheng was still unable to hit Feng Wuchen, it seemed that Feng Wuchen completely saw through the fighting skills of the Black Flag Army.

Even if it can't be hit, Feng Wuchen counterattacks with astonishing speed and keen perception, punching punch after punch, extremely ingenious.

Leng Mucheng became more and more angry, and had completely lost his composure.

Luan Tiancheng was watched by so many people. As the number one master of Luan Tiancheng's younger generation, how could he endure being played like a monkey in front of a first-level Huayuan realm?

But the more he lost his calm judgment, the more flawed Leng Mucheng became, and he was completely suppressed and beaten by Feng Wuchen.

"Isn't Brother Leng his opponent? Why do you feel that the more he fights, the stronger he becomes?" Ge Changkong said in horror, his face pale as paper.

Zhao Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and said in a daze: "I...I feel the same way, and Brother Leng's moves were completely seen through by him."

The crowd watching the battle is now more and more shocking. At first, Leng Mucheng can still show strength, but as time goes by, and the terrible speed that Feng Wuchen shows, it has completely reversed the situation and suppressed Leng Mucheng. There is no fighting back.

"You are impetuous, you can't win against me at all! The elites of the Black Flag Army are nothing more than that." Feng Wuchen spoke coldly while despising dodge.

"Shut up!" Leng Mucheng roared furiously, unable to bear it any longer.

Motivated by the tyrannical True Yuan, Leng Mucheng shouted angrily: "Huang-rank high-quality martial arts! Broken mountains and rivers!"

An incomparably tyrannical force erupted, Leng Mucheng slammed a palm from the air, and a zhang-sized white palm print flew out, with a strong palm wind.

Feng Wuchen's eyes were solemn, and the power of the Dragon God was activated again, and it was fully activated, and the whole body was filled with a faint golden light, like a god of war possessed.

"Three Layers of Heaven's Furious Palm!" Feng Wuchen shouted in a low voice, and the same palm slammed out.

A golden palm print flew out with shocking weather, unstoppable!

"Boom!"

"puff!"

The two powerful palm prints collided in the blink of an eye, and the rumble exploded. The fierce energy shocked Leng Mucheng to vomit blood, and was shaken back six or seven meters.

Although Feng Wuchen was not injured, he was also shaken back two meters, and the blood in his body was violently churning.

If it weren't for the power of the Dragon God being violent enough and his strong body, Feng Wuchen would have been injured.

"It's impossible!" Leng Mucheng stared at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes in shock.

"hiss......"

Everyone watching the battle, including Ge Changkong and the others, gasped in shock. No one could believe that Leng Mucheng was injured in the head-to-head encounter!

Everyone could see that Leng Mucheng had lost in this head-to-head match! Lost to a mysterious boy from the first level of Huayuan Realm!

"Big Brother Feng actually injured Leng Mucheng! Leng Mucheng is not the opponent of Big Brother Feng!" Liu Qingyang was shocked for a long time before exclaiming, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"Big Brother Feng must be using Xuan-level martial arts!" Miao Qingqing was stunned, she was very sure that Feng Wuchen was using Xuan-level martial arts.

The first layer of Huayuanjing actually defeated the third layer of Huayuanjing. Is this a coincidence or luck? Everyone was puzzled.

"Xuanjie martial arts! Who the hell are you?" Leng Mucheng asked fiercely, staring at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes.

"Dragon God Shadow!" Feng Wuchen's thoughts moved, and the figure suddenly swayed out miraculously, and the speed was even more terrifying, leaving behind afterimages, like ghosts, appearing in front of Leng Mucheng in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this magical scene and terrifying speed, everyone was deeply shocked again!

"What kind of movement is this?" Leng Mucheng began to panic in his heart.

If Feng Wuchen had used such a terrifying movement technique from the very beginning, Leng Mucheng would have been defeated long ago.

Feng Wuchen's face was expressionless, and his icy eyes stared at Leng Mucheng, which made the latter feel cold all over, and that feeling was like falling into hell.

"The strength of the Black Flag Army is too weak. You only have this ability after three years of training in the barracks, but it has given you an arrogant and arrogant ability." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"You dare to insult the Black Flag Army! Do you know the consequences of offending the Black Flag Army?" Leng Mucheng said fiercely and angrily.

"I'm talking about you! Don't move the Black Flag Army out to scare me." Feng Wuchen sneered, and his contemptuous eyes glanced at Leng Mucheng.

"You!" Leng Mucheng wanted to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces, but unfortunately he was seriously injured and it was impossible to defeat Feng Wuchen.

Just as he was about to speak, Feng Wuchen's flaming sword was already on Leng Mucheng's chest, and Feng Wuchen said coldly, "I want to kill you as easily as the palm of your hand."

"Then try it! I'm not a person who is afraid of death, it's a big deal!" Leng Mucheng shouted angrily, and the tyrannical True Qi burst out violently.

"You really think I don't dare?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Leng Mucheng said gloomily and angrily: "Kill me, you will be injured too, do you think you can leave Luantian City alive?"

Just when the two faced off, there was a big movement not far away, and a large group of guards rushed over.

"Kong'er! How are you? Are you okay?" a middle-aged man asked Ge Changkong, looking very panicked.

"Yang'er, how are you?" Another middle-aged man asked Zhao Yang.

The high-level clans in Luan Tiancheng came with their guards one after another, and obviously they had already received the news.

Even the city lord of Luantian City, Leng Mucheng's father, Leng Zhengnan, also came, but his face was very ugly.

"Father, kill that kid, he wants to kill me! Liu Qingyang is with him!" Ge Changkong suddenly woke up and yelled at his father.

"Liu Shan! If there is something wrong with my son, I have to kill your son!" The head of the Ge family immediately shouted at Liu Shan with murderous aura.

"Qingyang, what happened?" The senior members of the Liu family also rushed over, and the head of the family Liu asked solemnly, ignoring the existence of the head of the family Ge.

"Father, this was provoked by Ge Changkong. He brought people to kill Big Brother Feng first, but was almost killed by Big Brother Feng. If it wasn't for Leng Mucheng's shot, he would have died long ago, and Leng Mucheng also lost to Big Brother Feng. ." Liu Qingyang explained briefly.

"Uncle Liu, what Brother Liu said is true." Miao Qingqing added, worried that Liu Shan would not believe them.

"Is he Feng Wuchen?" Master Liu looked at Feng Wuchen with shock in his eyes, as if he was shocked that Feng Wuchen defeated Leng Mucheng in the first stage of Hua Yuanjing.

Liu Patriarch frowned and sighed in his heart: "Ge Tianxiong and Leng Zhengnan are afraid they won't let it go."

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