The world's first loose repair

Chapter 18 I am the knife, you are the fish
In Zhou Feng's eyes, Mu Ye is just a piece of fish on a chopping board, he can cut it however he wants.And judging from the performance just now, Mu Ye was indeed beaten very embarrassingly by Zhou Feng, and he already had several wounds on his body.

But what Zhou Feng didn't expect was that Mu Ye would make such a move.Taking advantage of the inertia of the magic weapon itself, coupled with the flaws in the control of the magic weapon by the cultivator in the concentration state, he launched a "counter-killing" attack.

Seeing the black mountain axe and the seven-foot Qingfeng sword about to hit his chest, Zhou Feng was terrified.But when his life was at stake, Zhou Feng, who had reached the middle stage of Concentration, quickly calmed down. ,

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, Zhou Feng bit the tip of his tongue, spewed a mouthful of blood, and shouted: "Take it!" The huge black ax seemed to be pulled by an invisible force Generally, castration is stopped at birth.

At the same moment, Wu Wei also spat out a mouthful of blood, stopping the seven-foot long sword.

But as a result, both Wu Wei and Zhou Feng were already pale, depressed, and looked like they were seriously injured.

Seeing this, Mu Ye stood up from the ground, walked to Zhou Feng's side, and said lightly, "Now, are you still capable of killing me?"

A trace of anger flashed across Zhou Feng's face.But Naihe suffered a very serious backlash just now, and he could no longer continue to fight with Mu Ye. He could only stare at Mu Ye and said angrily: "Boy, don't be complacent. When I recover my energy, I will kill you sooner or later."

"Since this is the case, then I will cut the weeds and root them out." Hearing this, Mu Ye's face suddenly turned cold.From Zhou Feng's words, Mu Ye felt a strong killing intent.This made Mu Ye, who originally planned to calm down, suddenly changed his mind.

Mu Ye squeezed his fist, glanced at Zhou Feng, and then punched him in the head.

Seeing that Mu Ye just punched him, Zhou Feng sneered.In his opinion, beating people to death with fists is only possible in mortal fights.As a cultivator in the concentration state, Zhou Feng is very confident in his physical fitness.If anyone could beat him to death with his fist, he would never believe it.

However, at this moment, Wu Wei behind Mu Ye suddenly shouted: "Brother Mu Ye, be merciful, be merciful."

Mu Ye's movements faltered slightly, but he finally stopped.

Wu Wei ran all the way to Mu Ye's side, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother Mu Ye, I'm so cheeky, please let my junior brother go. Although he has a rough temper, he is not a treacherous and evil person. I hope the little brother can hold his hand high." " After finishing speaking, Wu Wei wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and coughed twice.

Seeing Wu Wei's appearance, Mu Ye sighed inwardly.Such benevolent monks would naturally be highly respected in the ancient Xiu era.However, people's hearts are not old, and the current monks have long been reduced to only pursuing power, and have given up their understanding of the way of heaven and the common people.So a character like Wu Wei will suffer sooner or later.

Seeing Wu Wei pleading for him, Zhou Feng curled his lips and said, "Senior brother, what are you afraid of? Can you beat me to death with your fists? As long as I don't die, I will definitely kill you when I recover my energy." killed him."

"Shut up." Wu Wei on the side finally got really angry when he heard this: "The Zhongzhou Continent is vast and boundless, how much do you know? Do you think you are so powerful that others can't kill you with a single punch? Look at this pile of ore Let's talk about the fragments!" After finishing speaking, Wu Wei pointed to the pile of dark iron ore fragments in the middle of the box.

Zhou Feng snorted, glanced at the pile of ore fragments, and said, "Why, could this kid smash a piece of dark iron ore with one punch?" proud.

However, what Wu Wei said next left Zhou Feng completely dumbfounded.

"That's right, little brother Mu Ye can indeed smash a whole piece of smelted ghost iron ore with one punch, and he can do it with ease." Wu Wei said seriously: "Zhou Feng, no matter how hard your head is, you can still beat this ghost iron ore." Can’t mine?!”

Hearing Wu Wei's words, Zhou Feng stared blankly at the pile of ghost iron ore debris that was almost turned into powder, and the shock on his face almost fell to the smooth sandalwood floor.

It's simply a fantasy that a monk in the cultivation state can smash a piece of iron ore with one punch.Even a cultivator in the Pifu Realm can't do this without using mana.But Zhou Feng knew in his heart that although his senior brother was pedantic, he would never lie.

Looking at Mu Ye's white and shiny fist, Zhou Feng subconsciously touched his head.

If Mu Yezhen had punched him down just now, his head would probably look like an opened watermelon, red and white.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng couldn't help feeling a little scared.

When Mu Ye saw that the two senior brothers had finished speaking, he turned around and said to Wu Wei, "Brother Wu, it's not that I won't give you face. It's just that your junior brother is determined to kill me. If I don't do it now, I'm afraid I will be in bad luck in the future." me."

Wu Wei's face blushed slightly, but he still bit the bullet and pleaded: "Brother Mu Ye, we just came to Los Angeles for a tour, and we will leave tomorrow. I can guarantee that I will never let Zhou Feng continue Fight against you."

Mu Ye shook his head lightly, and said, "Brother Wu, it's not that I believe you. It's just that you know your brother's character. Unless he swears to the Great Spirit Heaven, if he comes to trouble me again, he will be possessed by demons." His body and cultivation are exhausted. Otherwise..." Mu Ye clenched his fists and cast his eyes at Zhou Feng.

Hearing Mu Ye's words, Wu Wei lowered his head and began to think.

As a practitioner, once you swear a poisonous oath to the Supreme God Dalingtian, you must never violate it, otherwise you will be punished by the heavens. This is the common sense in the entire Zhongzhou continent.So Mu Ye's request was considered the safest.It's just Zhou Feng's temperament, he is also very clear, whether he is willing to swear poisonous oath, it is very difficult to say.

But how can people not bow their heads under the eaves?In just a few breaths, Wu Wei made a decision.He raised his head and said to Zhou Feng: "Junior brother, we don't take this matter seriously, and little brother Mu Ye's request is not too much, just swear."

Zhou Feng's pale face suddenly turned red, as if all the blood in his body rushed into his head, his eyes fixed on Mu Ye, as if he was going to rush up to fight Mu Ye in the next moment.

Being forced to swear to the Great Spirit Heaven is a shame and humiliation for any monk.

Zhou Feng, who was originally tyrannical, seemed to have eaten the fire spirit fruit, and the evil spirit all over his body was almost condensed into substance.But when Zhou Feng's eyes touched Mu Ye's white fist, his eyes suddenly became clear, and the blood in his body also retreated instantly. The speed was so fast that it made people smack their tongues.

For Zhou Feng, a fist that can smash a whole piece of ghost iron ore is definitely more effective than any Qingshenling tea.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Feng closed his eyes, and slowly said: "Cultivator Zhou Feng, in the name of his soul, swears to the Great Spirit Heaven that he will never trouble Mu Ye again in this life, otherwise he will be possessed by a demon and his cultivation will be ruined... "

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