Under the feet, soil and rocks splashed, and a deep pit with a diameter of one meter appeared.

Mu's eyes were cold and he burst out three punches in an instant, with extremely fast speed.

Lin Feng slowly punched and fought against each other, and his strength slowly increased with Mu's attack intensity, 50% and 60%-

In the blink of an eye, five or six rounds passed!

On the surface, Lin Feng was suppressed by Mu and was at a disadvantage!

But, in fact, Lin Feng was secretly observing the moves of Tiger Fist, the methods of exerting force and luck.

On the side, the old man and others from the hook nose couldn't help but laugh when they saw this, and they all showed disdain.

"Haha. The so-called young master is just like this!"

"What Mr. Ying said is that the rumors outside are all false and unreliable - what a bullshit young master, but he is just a scumbag!"

"The young master's talent is extremely powerful, and he will naturally sweep away all enemies!"

——

"Haha. Lin Feng, country bumpkin, if you only have this ability, then I'm sorry, the battle can end."

"Look at me, I will hit you with one punch!"

Mu was full of energy and smiled wildly, and a tiger roared from his mouth. His energy was so powerful that it spread throughout the fields. The birds and beasts flew in the mountains and forests were all shocked and anxious.

The tiger breaks the mountain!

This is the most powerful move Mu can master at present. It is said that when he reaches the extreme level, he can smash a mountain with one punch.

Mu swung his fist out, his internal strength released outward, lingering on his fist, faintly turning into a tiger's head, and roaring.

"The ultimate punch?"

Lin Feng whispered softly, raised his hand slightly, and punched him out.

In an instant, the two of them fists collided!

Bang!

With a dull sound, Lin Feng took three steps back, stabilized his body, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

This time, he did not remove Mu's fist force and allowed the fist force to impact and enter his arms for comprehension.

"I see!"

In an instant, Lin Feng learned about all the mysteries of Tiger Fist, learned from one example and followed the other, and performed analogy.

In his eyes, Xingyiquan no longer has any secrets.

Xingyiquan uses form as fist, intention as spirit, spirit controls energy and qi to promote force. The momentum of the fist changes according to form, not only the twelve forms, but also the spirits of the world can be integrated into it, and it can be said that there are endless changes.

With Lin Feng's vision and experience, he instantly deduced Xingyiquan in reverse, returned to his ancestors, and realized the ancient tiger-shaped boxing.

"Haha, Lin Feng, I think how many more punches you can take?"

Seeing the bleeding from Lin Feng's mouth, Mu Yangtian laughed wildly, stomped his feet and came over again. His fists condensed into a tiger's head and roared.

"It's time to end!"

Lin Feng sighed lightly, his arms trembled slightly, instantly dissolving Mu's fist strength. He looked up slightly, glanced at Mu, and said lightly:

"Do you want to see the real tiger-shaped fist?"

The words come to an end!

Bang--

Lin Feng stomped his feet, and his whole body jumped up, and a roar of a shaking tiger in his mouth. His power was so powerful that it was many times stronger than Mu, just like the king of all beasts passing through the forest, the wind and clouds changed, and the mountains shook.

When the birds and beasts in the forest heard it, they were all trembling and anxious and fled in a hurry.

This is the real tiger roaring mountain forest!

In the air, Lin Feng punched out!

A shadow of a tiger's head condensed above the fist!

And his whole body gradually became illusory, vaguely turning into a three-meter-high black-eyed tiger, lifting its giant claws, as if it was about to smash the mountains, rivers and earth, with amazing power.

"You, you - how could you get a tiger-shaped fist?"

When Mu saw Lin Feng use his tiger-shaped fist, his face changed drastically and exclaimed in surprise.

"Stupid! You are not the only one in the world who knows tiger-shaped fist?"

"No matter what trump card you have, you will definitely die today! Kill-"

Mu Ju gritted his teeth, outputted all his strength, and smashed it away with one punch.

"This, this is—"

On the side, the old man with the hook-nosed nose, known as Mr. Ying, and ten top-notch masters, saw this scene and felt the terrifying power of Lin Feng's punch. His face changed drastically, his eyes almost popped out, his face filled with strong shock and disbelief, and he exclaimed in surprise.

Tiger-shaped fist?

However, this kid's tiger-shaped fist seems a little different, and his aura is so terrifying!

The old man with a hook nose was frightened and asked himself that even he would not be able to take it, and he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

But he couldn't understand why Lin Feng's tiger-shaped fist was so fierce with the same move?

Compared with him, the young master is simply a baby!

"Young master, dodge, you can't beat him!"

The old man with the hook nose was terrified and was shocked inside. He suddenly shouted loudly, his figure flashed, and he quickly supported him!

It's a pity that it's too late.

In an instant, Lin Feng and Mu fists collided.

This is the collision between the ancient tiger-shaped fist and the tiger-shaped fist!

Bang--

Click—

A dull sound, a crisp sound!

Blood flowers bloom in the air!

A figure was struck by lightning, his arm was broken, and his whole person was like a kite with a broken string, shooting towards the ground, his arm was broken!

boom--

Mu was hit underground, and a human-shaped pit appeared on the ground, with broken bones, and blood spitting out from the mouth. If it weren't for the large amount of blood Bodhi strengthening his body, this punch alone would be enough to blow him up and turn him into bloody rain and flesh mud.

When the ten top experts saw this scene, they were all shocked. They were stunned for a moment, and they felt a chill that rushed straight to their foreheads along the soles of their feet, making their scalp numb and their souls terrified.

"Young Master——"

The old man with a hook-nosed nose flashed over and lifted Mu out of the human-shaped pit.

Mu was covered in blood, and had no idea how many bones were broken. He was seriously injured. He stared at Lin Feng with madness and reluctance in his eyes and roared: "Tell me, why - your tiger-shaped fist is stronger than mine?"

"Because, you can't do it, you're too-weak!"

Lin Feng glanced at Mu and said lightly.

puff--

Upon hearing this, Mu's face changed, his anger was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the tiger-shaped fist I learned from you just now-"

Lin Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, stared at Mu, and said lightly.

"What? Did you, you just now, just--no, it's impossible--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In an instant, Mu thought about everything, was angry and angry, and vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Mu always claimed to be a genius and was proud and conceited, believing that no one in the younger generation could be called a genius except him, but everything in front of him completely shattered his pride.

He couldn't accept it, couldn't believe it at all, nor did he want to believe it. In just a few rounds, he learned the tiger-shaped fist, and the power he displayed was several times stronger than that of him?

How is this possible?

He ate several blood Bodhi, and his combat power was increased to the level of Wuzong, but he was blown by that countryman?

"This, this, this-"

Mu spat another mouthful of blood and was so angry that he died of anger.

"This son's talent is too terrifying, so he must not be kept, otherwise he will be a big trouble in the future!

"Let's do it together and kill him completely in the cradle!"

The old man Ying Lao, who was hooked and nosed, stared at Lin Feng, and felt shocked inside, as if he was facing a great enemy.

After reading it twice, I learned the Tiger-shaped Fist, and even surpassed it, and developed the true mystery of the Tiger-shaped Fist.

This kind of talent is so amazing and terrifying that it is a peerless monster.

If such a person is kept, he will inevitably rise in the future and is now a mortal enemy. If he truly grows up, those who are enemies of him will probably be unable to sleep or eat.

Even if they are in the Mu family in Jingzhou, they may not be able to check and balance.

So, it must be killed!

Lin Feng must die!

Immediately, Mr. Ying took the lead in taking action, pinching his thin palm into claws, his nails were long and sharp, like sharp blades. With one claw, the stones and trees were caught through, which was very terrifying.

This is an extremely cold hardcore kung fu - Eagle Claw Kung fu.

If there are some old people who are qualified to know the old things that happened in the past, they will definitely be shocked when they see this eagle claw skill. They will immediately remember someone and can also guess the identity of the old man with the hook nose!

Twenty years ago, the Eagle Claw Master Ying, who was powerful at home and abroad, was a third-grade master who turned upside down at home and abroad.
Chapter completed!