Chapter Ninety-Seven Victory

  The showdown between Mofeng and Hongsheng attracted a lot of attention, but on another competition stage, there was also an eye-catching match, Zhengjian vs. Mukun.

  Zheng Jian and Mu Kun are both well-known among the younger generation in Mocheng, and neither of their strengths can be underestimated.

  Mu Han Yu's eyes were fixed on Zheng Jian's figure on the main stage, her face gradually becoming more serious.

  She found that Zheng Jian's strength had also improved a lot during this period, exceeding the general Huaqi Realm peak of Danyuanman, reaching the realm of semi-creation, and could enter the creation realm at any time.

  As the first person of the younger generation of the Mu family, Mu Hanshuang's pressure is not small this time. Facing a strong player like Zheng Jian, although he has entered the peak period of Huaiqi Realm Dacheng, he still has no grasp of winning.

  In the confrontation between Zheng Jian and Mu Kun, Mu Kun was at a clear disadvantage. If there were no special changes, defeat would be inevitable.

  "Mo Feng, it seems I underestimated you. But from now on, you won't have such good luck." Hong Sheng said viciously.

  Mo Feng glanced at Hong Sheng and listened to this familiar yet tedious speech, only humming a low tone: "Too much nonsense."

  This sentence also thoroughly provoked Hong Sheng's anger, and he moved his body, rushing towards Mu Feng violently.

  "Shattering Mountain Palm, Palm Shatters Mountains and Rivers!"

  An exceptionally powerful and fierce surge of energy burst forth, with sharp and piercing palm silhouettes tearing through the air, striking down at Mufeng with a deafening sonic boom that rang out ceaselessly!

  Mufeng faced the increasingly fierce attack of Hongsheng, but his face showed no fear. The overbearing and powerful Flame Emperor burst out from within him.

  "Fierce Flame Fist, Fierce Flame Sweeps the Heavens!"

  In an instant, the temperature of the entire martial arts arena skyrocketed, with countless scorching hot fist shadows carrying a sweltering heat rushing towards Hong Sheng.

  On the dueling platform, two figures moved back and forth, their palm winds and fist shadows intertwining with each other. The majestic Xuanli fluctuations spread out in all directions, causing everyone's faces to change slightly.

  However, it was soon discovered that at the beginning, Hong Sheng and Mu Feng were evenly matched, but as the battle dragged on, Mu Feng gained a slight advantage.

  Indeed, Mu Feng, who possesses the Flame Emperor's Fist, has an unparalleled advantage in both the intensity of his Xuanli and his recovery speed.

  The middle-grade merit method of the Mystic Steps is not something anyone can have!

  As the Xuanli was consumed, Hong Sheng's face also became increasingly unsightly. Because he found that his own Xuanli had a tendency to dry up, while the unremarkable little guy in front of him was getting more and more courageous, with Xuanli becoming stronger and more overbearing.

  "Boom!"

  Another punch shook the air, Mu Feng's figure didn't move at all, while Hong Sheng retreated several steps. Who was superior and who was inferior, it was clear at a glance.

  The stone seat suddenly erupted in a burst of exclamations, but this burst of exclamations was not because Mu Feng defeated Hong Sheng, but because on the side trial platform, Zheng Jian had easily defeated Mu Kun.

  Although Mu Kun has reached the peak of the gasification realm, Zheng Jian is a genuine half-step creator, and his strength is beyond Mu Kun's comparison, so losing is also within expectations.

  Seeing Zheng Jian take the win, Zheng Nan on the main guest stage smiled faintly, and his low mood also improved.

  Mu Yundong's face suddenly fell, although he also thought that Mu Kun's defeat was a matter of time, but when the real defeat came, it still made him extremely unhappy. Mu Kun also became the first person to be eliminated among the five members of the Mu family.

  The other two matches also ended one after another, and all eyes were on Mu Feng and Hong Sheng.

  Hong Sheng felt the gaze of the crowd, and his heart couldn't help but feel anxious. He concentrated the little spiritual power within him, and his massive fist swung towards Mu Feng's body in a flurry of punches.

  However, this storm-like sudden attack did achieve some effect, and for a moment, Mufeng was forced to retreat continuously, soon retreating to the edge of the trial platform.

  When Mu Feng retreated to the edge of the stage, Hong Sheng flashed a fierce look and punched out.

  "Get out of here."

  If you fall off the stage, you will also be declared a loser.

  A sly smile flashed across Mufeng's face, which was caught by Hongsheng. With this punch, one could imagine the scene of Mufeng being knocked off the stage, but a thread of unease flashed through Hongsheng's mind.

  Just as Hong Sheng's fist was about to hit Mu Feng's body, a sudden change occurred.

  "Willow Fist, Willow Follows the Wind!"

  Willow Fist is the first martial art I learned since I started practicing on my own, and it's also the most familiar one to me. It has almost become a part of myself, like an instinct. However, as I face stronger opponents, this martial art is no longer used much.

  At this critical moment, the willow-shaped fist naturally unfolded. However, as his cultivation improved, the power he unleashed also increased exponentially.

  Mo Feng's body was like a slippery loach, avoiding Hong Sheng's fist with an extremely tricky angle. His right hand passed through Hong Sheng's double fists and punched the latter's arm, which was exactly where his strength was weakest.

  Hong Sheng suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, and the severe pain also transmitted to his brain. In his heart, he secretly thought: "Not good!"

  However, it was too late. Mu Feng's fist succeeded, and he did not retreat. Instead, his body leaned forward, changing his fist to a claw. He lightly pulled along Hong Sheng's punching force, turned around, and slapped a palm on Hong Sheng's back.

  "Shuǐ jīn zhǎng, duàn jīn liè yín!"

  Translation: "Golden palm shattered, gold broken and silver torn apart!"

  A loud palm wind with a strong and powerful aura struck Hong Sheng's back, despite having the protection of the Mountain Barbarian Art, his internal energy was still turbulent, his vision suddenly turned black, and his body flew down, "thud" he fell to the ground below, and actually fainted.

  Seeing this scene, the people of the Mu family also applauded. Mu Yundang's gloomy red face also eased a bit.

  The host on the stage, Zheng Nan's face changed, but he didn't say anything. After all, he hadn't expected Hong Sheng to win the championship either. He waved his hand and let two men take Hong Sheng back.

  Today's match was a mixed bag for Mu Jia, as Mu Feng had to work hard again in the quarterfinals to advance to the semifinals.

  Mu Han Yu and Zheng Jian also defeated their respective opponents, advancing to the semifinals without any suspense. The last spot was taken by Song Ping of Qing Lang Bang, while Mu Sheng and Mu Song were defeated by Zheng Jian and Song Ping respectively.

  Tomorrow there are only two matches, and these two matches will also be decided by temporary lottery. Mufeng vs Song Ping, Muhanyu vs Zheng Jian.

  When everyone saw Mu Han Yu facing off against Zheng Jian, they all had a look of regret. In everyone's minds, the final match was definitely going to be between Mu Han Yu and Zheng Jian, but now this showdown had come ahead of schedule.

  As for Mu Feng, most people didn't know much about him, but after his battle with Hong Sheng, they acknowledged Mu Feng's strength. With his cultivation at the mid-stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, he consecutively defeated two strong practitioners who were at the peak stage of the Qi Transformation Realm, which was not something an ordinary person could accomplish.