Chapter 114: The Man in Green Clothing with a Masked Face

  The entire scene fell silent, with everyone staring at Mu Feng in extreme shock. Some of the martial arts guards and Jiang family servants who knew Mu Feng were stunned, their faces frozen in amazement. In their impression, Mu Feng had only entered the Hua Qi realm for just over a year, how could his strength be so powerful?

  The other two deputy fort masters had looks of extreme horror on their faces, the young man in front of them was only at the mid-stage of the Houtian Boundary, but his actual strength was so incredibly powerful.

  "Run! Call big brother for help!"

  The two of them exchanged a glance and shouted in unison. They had already clearly felt that they were no match for Mufeng, so they retreated backward and wanted to escape.

  Mo Feng let out a cold hum, his eyes flashed, and the Nine Shadows Technique was once again unleashed, instantly arriving beside the two. Two fists separately struck towards them with a loud crash.

  Mo Feng's two fists were extremely ferocious, condensing all his Xuanli, and he intended to end the battle quickly.

  "Ah!"

  Two deputy village heads dodged too late, and before Mu Feng's fist had even landed on them, they were already crying out in terror.

  "Bang! Bang!"

  Two low voices sounded, and two deputy camp owners spat out fresh blood from their mouths, flew backward, and fell to the ground, their bodies constantly convulsing.

  "Hiss!"

  The crowd took another cold breath, and the two confronted each other, knocking down all three deputy masters of Feihe Village. Moreover, someone had already seen that even if these three deputy masters were not dead, their meridians would have been completely destroyed, and even if they survived, they would become useless people.

  "Run quickly!"

  After being stunned for a while, someone in the Jiang family's servants suddenly shouted, and then many of the Jiang family's servants immediately ran away.

  "Hmmph!"

  Yang Zhan gazed at Mu Feng, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. His eyes had a hint of frenzy, but beneath that frenzy was a thread of loss: it had only been over a year since they parted ways, yet the gap between them grew wider and wider.

  "Oh oh...... Young Master Mufeng is mighty!" The guards of the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall all cheered.

  But before Mu Feng could get excited, Yang Sheng said: "Feng'er, go and save Meng Zhuangzhu, he is currently being surrounded by Jiang Wu and others at the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall."

  Mo Feng nodded and said, "Uncle Yang, you all go find a place to rest first, I'll head to the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall now."

  "Should I go? There are still two half-step Nascent Soul cultivators by Jiang Wu's side," Yang Sheng said.

  "It's okay, I can handle it." Murong shook his head. Just now, Yang Zhan said that there was no strong Shaper by Jiang Wu's side, so he should be able to handle it.

  Mo Feng leapt onto the back of a black stallion and galloped wildly towards the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall.

  Everyone looked at the back of Mu Feng leaving, their faces still filled with intense shock. They had never thought that a seventeen-year-old boy would have such incredible strength.

  Hong Feng Town wasn't big, so Mu Feng didn't take long to arrive at the Hong Feng Martial Arts Hall. From a distance, he saw Meng Hu fighting with a middle-aged man in gray clothes. The strength of that gray-clothed middle-aged man was surprisingly even stronger than Meng Hu's.

  "That should be Jia Yi of Fei He Village." Murong Feng secretly guessed.

  Not far from the two, Jiang Wu stood aside with a relaxed face, accompanied by a mysterious cyan-robed masked man. Behind them were over a hundred Jiang family guards and Flying Crane Village warriors, among whom there were more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage experts.

  Among these people, Mu Feng also saw a familiar figure, Jiang Yong, who was now in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm.

  Looking at the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall, although there were also over a hundred people, except for six or seven martial artists who had reached the state of Qi refinement, the rest were all Body Refining Realm martial artists, most of whom were injured and in a precarious situation.

  The strengths and weaknesses of both sides are clearly distinguishable.

  At this time, both sides were watching Meng Hu and Jia Yi fighting in the arena, but their expressions were vastly different. The people from Hong Feng Martial Arts Hall looked anxious, while the Jiang family was relaxed and carefree, with constant laughter and chatter coming from them.

  "Tiger Rush Fist, Tiger Roars in the Mountains!"

  Meng Hu's figure burst forth violently, his twin fists swinging out, with the faint sound of a tiger's roar echoing between them, bringing forth waves of shattering wind sounds, charging towards Jia Yi. The majestic and powerful Xuanli also made the surrounding crowd gasp in amazement.

  "Crane's claw, flying in mid-air and pecking!"

  Jia Yi faced Meng Hu's attack without flinching, his palms joined together in a claw-like shape, and he suddenly thrust out, like a flying crane catching fish, avoiding Meng Hu's double fists. He poked at the latter's arms, and Meng Hu's arms suddenly felt a surge of great force coming in, and his entire body was also knocked back dozens of steps by this power.

  "Good!"

  Jiang Wu and the person behind him in a green robe shouted at once, while the crowd at Hong Feng Martial Arts Hall was as pale as death.

  Meng Hu's defeat means that the Red Maple Martial Arts Hall has truly fallen. The Jia Village Master before him is actually stronger than Meng Hu and Jiang Wu by a notch.

  After Meng Hu was repelled by Jia Yi, he calmed the surging blood in his heart and was about to counterattack when a series of horse neighs came from afar.

  Everyone looked in the direction of the horseshoe sound, only to find a young man rushing over from afar with a clear and slightly childish face showing maturity that ordinary boys did not possess, a pair of black eyes shining with unparalleled confidence.

  "Mo Feng!" Jiang Wu and Meng Hu exclaimed in unison, but their expressions were vastly different. The former showed a hint of fear, while the latter showed a hint of joy. Mo Feng was now synonymous with the Mo clan in Hong Feng Town, and it was only natural that Jiang Wu would feel apprehensive at the mention of his name, while Meng Hu would feel delighted.

  Jiang Yong's body involuntarily trembled when he saw Mu Feng, and the memory of being knocked flying by Mu Feng's single punch years ago, as well as witnessing Jiang Wei's death at his hands, left an indelible shadow in his heart, hindering his cultivation for many years until he recently broke through to the Huaqi realm.

  The man in blue clothes and a mask looked at Mu Feng for a moment, couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly thought: "Is it him?"

  Jia Yi heard the name "Mu Feng" and slightly raised his head, narrowing his eyes to carefully size up the youth rushing towards him, a inexplicable chill rising in his heart.

  However, when everyone found out that Mu Feng had come alone, the people on Jiang Wu's side all seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

  Before he knew it, the young man was standing in front of everyone. Mu Feng jumped off his horse and bowed his hands, saying: "Master Meng."

  "Feng, why have you come alone?" Meng Hu asked somewhat nervously. If Mu Feng had come alone, the Jiang family would not hesitate to take drastic measures.

  "It doesn't matter." Murong Feng smiled lightly and then turned his head to look at Jiang Wu and the others.

  "Jiang family head, you're stirring up such a bloody storm in Hongfeng Town. If the Mu clan finds out, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

  "Mu Feng, what do you mean? If you are representing the Mu clan, I will naturally withdraw my hand. But if it's just your personal opinion, I'm afraid Jiang Mou cannot comply." Jiang Wu said coldly.

  Although Hong Feng Town is under the jurisdiction of the Mu clan, as long as it does not cause turmoil or rebellion, the Mu clan generally turns a blind eye to such disputes.

  There are countless small towns like Hong Feng Town under the jurisdiction of the Mu clan, and countless disputes occur every day. The Mu clan can't even manage them if they want to.

  Jiang Wu was just looking at this point and dared to speak out against it.

  Mo Feng swept past Jiang Wu, the man in green with a veil on his face and Jia Yi. However, he felt that the man in green gave him a faintly familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.