Chapter 448

The confrontation between the two strong forces, the collision of breath and the flickering of human shadows will completely disturb the surrounding area. If the strength is slightly weak, you will feel dizzy, let alone see their actions clearly.

"Bang!"

After another fierce collision, the two figures suddenly separated, and even it seemed that Muyi was at a disadvantage.

"Master, is this the perfect level strong man?" on the other side, Yan Wushuang finally couldn't help asking. The battle had a great impact on her. When they fought, she couldn't even get close.

"Should it be?" Yan Feifei said with some uncertainty. Although she had more knowledge than her apprentice, she saw the battle of the perfect level strong for the first time. Although she didn't know Huang Feihong, Muyi was the legendary perfect level strong after all.

"It's so powerful, but no one in our sect has reached the perfection level." Yan Wushuang shook his head and said that although Hehuan sect has good strength in the lower ninth class, it is said that the strongest supreme elder in the sect is only the second difficult peak, and he is still closed all year round. He is still very far away from the perfection level.

"As long as you practice hard, you may not be able to achieve it in the future." Yan Feifei comforted the apprentice. In fact, even she knew how pale her comfort was. Although the apprentice's qualification was much better than her, it was still too far from the perfect level.

If this realm is really so easy to reach, there won't be so few perfectionists in the Jianghu.

"I will." Yan Wushuang nodded hard and clenched her fist. The battle not only brought a great impact to her, but also hooked out her ambition at the bottom of her heart.

"Your boxing is almost a pioneer. If your mind is perfect, I'm afraid you will be completely successful. It's not too much to call a master at that time." Muyi looked at Huang Feihong and said slowly. Of course, his master here is not to achieve the realm of heaven and man, but an achievement, which is the same reason as the world called hutangshang sword casting master.

"The soul is perfect, how difficult is it?" Huang Feihong shook his head, his tone was flat, and there was a kind of artistic conception in which he was not surprised by flattery or humiliation and had no intention to go or stay.

"It's just difficult, but it's not difficult to achieve. I admit it's not as good as you in terms of boxing skills." Muyi looked at Huang Feihong and said. Zhu qinger, who was hiding on the side, was almost overjoyed when he heard this. After all, Muyi said before that as long as Huang Feihong beat him, he would hand over Zhen pinger. Is he going to admit defeat?

Just when Zhu qinger thought it was over, Mu Yi said, "but if you want to take Zhen Ping'er away, it's not enough."

Mu Yi's meaning has been very clear. Next, he will not be limited to fighting boxing, but really go all out until he defeats the other party.

Huang Feihong's face was more dignified, and he didn't see any anger on his face. He just looked at Mu Yi and nodded, "just about to learn."

"Good!"

Mu Yi cheered and said to Huang Feihong in the air, "Tianlei, fall!"

Huang Feihong's pupil shrank sharply and his body disappeared in place. At the same time, a sudden light in heaven and earth, and a sky thunder fell down, almost with Huang Feihong's body, directly on him.

After finding that he was locked and could not escape, Huang Feihong finally raised his head and blew a punch, which condensed his essence and spirit, and was significantly better than that just now.

"Boom!"

A loud noise came. When the people reopened their eyes, Tianlei had disappeared, and Huang Feihong was a little more embarrassed, but his eyes were brighter and the war was about to rise.

"Falling!"

Muyi was expressionless. He pointed it out to Huang Feihong again and dropped words three times in a row. After a while, the heaven and earth lit up again, and the violent Tianlei directly drowned Huang Feihong. With Muyi's successful thunder refining technique, the power of the Tianlei summoned increased greatly. Although it has not been tested, Muyi believes that even the senior level strong will only take one or two at most.

The perfect level is hard to say, but it is definitely a threat.

As for Huang Feihong, although he is only half perfect, his boxing intention is condensed to the extreme. This boxing intention also belongs to Zhigang to Yang, so the damage caused by Tianlei to him is smaller, but smaller does not mean No.

When the three heavenly thunders dissipated, he was already dishevelled, and his Confucian robe was even ragged, which made Zhu qinger's mouth open in horror. Even master and apprentice Yan Feifei were silent at the moment.

"Ha ha, have fun."

Suddenly, Huang Feihong laughed twice, and there was an inexplicable smell on his body.

"Huang Feihong practised martial arts at the age of five and got the true knowledge of my father at the age of ten. After twelve years, he studied martial arts and finally learned a hundred boxing skills. At the age of 30, he mastered a hundred boxing skills and got a unique Hong boxing. Unexpectedly, when I was at the peak, I met a man who was defeated by a fist and all my pride was thrown into the water. Then I wasted ten years and couldn't get out of the shadow, so I had to open a baozhilin, Twenty years have passed since I saved the dying and healed the wounded. Although my boxing skills have been perfect, it is difficult for my heart to be perfect because of the shadow left by my defeat. I only stop at half step of perfection, and I can't really be perfect“

"In my later years, I only wanted to cultivate my self-cultivation and cultivate my character, but I found it difficult and difficult. I felt hopeless. Unexpectedly, I finally realized that fighting with you today. Blindly avoiding is just a cowardly behavior. Even if my boxing skills are divine, it is difficult to achieve spiritual perfection. The so-called boxing should be brave, and faith should be the basis, bone and soul of boxing."

Huang Feihong said slowly, as if he were telling his life experience. With his story, his inexplicable breath was constantly improving, and the whole person seemed to be experiencing a transformation. Although he looked a little embarrassed, the light in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter.

Mu Yi stood quietly without interrupting each other. Huang Feihong's experience is actually his experience of achieving perfection. This opportunity can't be met. Moreover, even if Huang Feihong can really break through, he is not afraid, because he still has a salary lamp. As long as he integrates the salary lamp, he is a strong person at the level of perfection, which can't be changed.

"But thank you for standing with you today. Finally, I can break the last spiritual loophole. At this point, I can achieve perfection."

When Huang Feihong finished, his breath exploded, like a wolf smoke, straight into the sky. It seemed that he was in a vacuum within a hundred feet. Zhu qinger, Yan Feifei's teachers and disciples, and even niannuer seemed to be fixed.

Only Muyi had a small world around him, isolated and unaffected.

"Today, I am complete."

Huang Feihong said softly. This short sentence seemed to tell his whole life, with a frightening vicissitudes of life.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, Huang Feihong's body was shocked, his clothes puffed up, and his appearance became young. In a short moment, time seemed to go back ten years on him. He looked more than 40 years old, but now he is only more than 30 years old.

His essence and spirit were completely condensed into one, and he looked no longer separated from each other. The original soaring breath slowly converged, and finally made him look like an ordinary person without threat.

Yan Wushuang opened her mouth slightly. Huang Feihong's words were not covered up, so she heard them clearly. It turned out that they were not really perfect before.

She couldn't help looking at Muyi on the other side. Now Huang Feihong is really perfect. What about Muyi? Is it not an opponent? I don't know why, Yan Wushuang suddenly had a worry in her heart.

Yan Feifei looked complicated. No one knew what she was thinking. Maybe she wanted Huang Feihong to win. After all, Huang Feihong could take Zhen Ping'er away. This was also her previous wish, but she didn't know why, but she couldn't see a trace of joy on her face.

Zhu qinger on the other side is full of joy. Huang Feihong's breakthrough means that he can defeat Mu Yi and take the young lady away at that time.

On the contrary, niannuer and others have no worries, even if Huang Feihong has made a breakthrough, because they know that Muyi has long been a strong man at the perfect level. Now, the battle has just begun.

"People say that the flag bearer is a strong man at the consummation level. Today, I'd like to try it." Huang Feihong looked at Mu Yi and said.

"Although you are perfect, there is no leakage inside and outside, but after all, the time is too short. Since you want to try the real perfect strength, this seat will complete you." Muyi said faintly. Even the most popular seat has been changed to this seat, not me. This seat naturally represents the rosefinch flag envoy. Since you want to try, try it.

Mu Yi's words fell, and a virtual shadow of the salary lamp suddenly appeared behind him, and his breath was suddenly perfect. Although this kind of perfection was different from Huang Feihong, it was definitely perfect.

"Oh!"

Then, the virtual shadow of the salary lamp disappeared, replaced by a rosefinch suspended behind Muyi, high above, with cold eyes overlooking all sentient beings, and the purple flame danced with it, making Muyi look a little unreal.

Huang Feihong looked dignified again. In fact, he had doubts before. He thought that Muyi was not really perfect. He thought that those rumors were just false rumors in the Jianghu. Until he reached the real perfection, he felt a hidden power in Muyi, which could threaten him.

Huang Feihong finally stopped hesitating and punched Mu Yi directly. So far, he chose to attack first for the first time.

After reaching the level of perfection without leakage inside and outside, Huang Feihong's every fist can be described as the peak. He doesn't even need to accumulate any strength. When he thinks about it, it is perfection. Even after the fist blows out, there is a tall figure behind him, moving with him.

"Boom!"

The rosefinch behind Muyi gave a gentle fan, and then the flames wrapped Huang Feihong, and the violent power raged. The surrounding was like a strong wind, and the surrounding branches were broken. Zhu qinger, who was hiding behind a tree, was rolled up and fell out heavily.

Niannu'er and insect a and B have long had experience. They disappeared for the first time. In addition, they were covered by the wall. Nothing happened.

On the other side, Yan Feifei and his disciples swayed and staggered back under the strong wind.