Chapter 125: Who Are You?

In the courtyard, on the ring, Zhang Hu clenched his fists and smashed out in a circle, his punch wasted most of the strength in his body, he was lazy and quite imposing, obviously ready to hit with one blow, but what he didn't expect was this fast and fierce fist style, but what flashed in Feng Mozi's eyes was banter! Feng Mozi didn't move, but his hands suddenly pushed out, and then on the side of his body, Zhang Hu's powerful punch was instantly missed! "It's more than brave, but it's a pity that the moves are rough!" After speaking, Feng Mozi raised his foot and kicked towards Zhang Hu's chest, and when the latter saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and blocked the latter's attack in a panic!

"Huhu..." Zhang Hu gasped, his eyes stared at Feng Mozi in front of him, they had only heard of this Feng Mozi before, he was the head of the children of the entire Luoyang family, it is said that he had studied in Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, and other sects, and his martial arts were mixed, but he was very good, and he was thin, and he knew how to do it in the Tianshan School, and he was also very famous in the rivers and lakes, although it was not as good as the southern gun and the northern knife, but it couldn't check a few grades!

It was just a simple trick just now, and there were completely different ideas in the hearts of the two, although Feng Mozi still had some appreciation for Zhang Hu, but in his heart, he felt that this business was completed, and the gap between Zhang Hu and him was still not small.

As for Zhang Hu, he continued to accumulate strength, and he also saw that his ability was a little far away from Feng Mozi, only by striking with all his strength, one blow would be hit, and the middle would fall, maybe there would be a chance of victory!

And the people on the side, looking at the two people in front of them, were holding their breath, many people saw the clue from the temptation just now, the people of Dongfeng Academy naturally hoped that Zhang Hu would win, but the current situation did not seem to be simple.

"Feng Mozi, I heard that you stayed in Shaolin, I don't know if you can catch this Dharma leg?" Zhang Hu shouted loudly, then stomped under his feet, and there was a muffled sound, and then I saw Zhang Hu jump, his feet stepped out in an instant, and kicked towards Feng Mozi at an extremely tricky angle!

"It's good that you can practice Shaolin Dharma feet, but it's a pity that I met Feng Mozi!" Saying that, Feng Mozi steadied his feet on the horse, and then punched directly forward as if he had a thousand catties of heavy burden in his hands!

"Bang!" Zhang Hu rolled in the air and fell to the ground, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and when the students of the martial arts academy saw this, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Senior brother, how are you!" ”

"I'm fine!" Zhang Hu only felt that his internal organs were a little displaced at the moment, if it weren't for the suffocating blood just now, he probably wouldn't be able to breathe!

"Bang Bang!" Just when Zhang Hu was anxious about the situation here, a burst of applause came, and then the voice that was not a matter came: "Yes, my Tianshan Sect's palm technique is already a great success, and you can be so sober It seems that your qualifications are not low!" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Hu's heart was dull and he was about to stand up, but he found that he couldn't stand up at all, which palm of Feng Mozi just now was really too powerful!

Seeing this, the other disciples hurriedly blocked the human wall and stopped in front of Feng Mozi, "If Feng Mozi wants to move my senior brother today, step over my corpse!" ”

"That's it, you have the ability to get over my corpse!"

"That's right, don't want to touch a single hair of my brother!"

The passionate voices of the crowd were so inspirational at this time, listening to his words, Li Muran nodded slightly, no matter what his identity is, no matter what, it is not a big deal to be able to have a group of people who support each other and stand in front of or behind each other forever, even if the sky falls!

At this time, Zhang Hu's heart trembled, these junior disciples who were competitive with themselves on weekdays, there was no indifference today, and some people who spoke coldly to themselves on weekdays were now standing in front of him!

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Hu didn't know where the strength came from, so he actually stood up again, "Today is Feng Mozi challenging me Dongfeng Academy, don't stop me!" I live and die with the Martial Academy! ”

Zhang Hu's resolute expression touched the juniors and disciples on the side, they looked at Zhang Hu, and their eyes were full of admiration!

However, Zhang Hu's mind remembered the words of the previous senior brother: "To be the senior brother of Dongfeng Academy, there is no other requirement, even if you stand and die, you can't lose the reputation of Dongfeng Academy, and you can't ruin the reputation of the dean!" ”

He has always kept this sentence in mind, and today is the time to make good on it.

It's just that Feng Mozi smiled disdainfully and said, "I have backbone, I appreciate it, but I don't want to do it at the end of the crossbow, today I'm here to smash the signboard, as for you, it's just an appetizer!" ”

As he spoke, he ignored Zhang Hu and slowly looked at a two-character signboard of the martial arts academy hanging above the ring, with some banter in his eyes!

When those disciples saw this, they wanted to stop them, but they found that at some point, Feng Mozi's disciples had stopped them.

"Stop!" Zhang Hu was anxious, the brand of the martial arts academy must not be lost in his hands, even if he died in battle today, he must not destroy the plaque.

In ancient times, reputation was more important than everything, and the reputation of Dongfeng Academy's martial arts academy was punched by the previous senior brothers, and in such an era, it was not easy for a martial artist to have such a status.

He can't watch the hard work of his predecessors go down the drain!

"A month! In the past month, I have heard the plaque of this martial arts academy countless times, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that! ”

The students of the martial arts academy are held once a month, not that they are fast, but the counterpart of the martial arts academy is the army, the bloody men needed by the army of the Han Dynasty, and what is practiced in the academy is the physique after all, and the bloody nature is only tempered on the battlefield!

Feng Mozi got into the ring, held a wooden glaive knife in his hand, looked at the plaque in front of him, jumped up, and slashed it, and when those students saw that the word martial arts was about to be split in half, they closed their eyes one by one and didn't dare to look at it!

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the students opened their eyes, but what they saw surprised them, because the word Martial Academy was still hanging well, and the Glaive Sword in Feng Mozi's hand had been broken into two!

Looking at the burning stick in his hand, Feng Mozi suddenly turned around and said angrily, "Who is it?" Dare to go wild in front of your Grandpa Feng, are you really impatient? ”

Feng Mozi's words were extremely harsh, after all, those students were ordinary people, how could they dare to look at him.

"Really? I wonder how you can make me impatient! The abrupt voice stunned everyone, and then looked at the two people who had been standing in the corner, one was stout, and the other was wearing gorgeous clothes.

"Who are you?" Feng Mozi is not a fool, the force he used just now is not small, and he can throw a weapon to cut off the weapon in his hand, he is obviously not a mortal!

(End of chapter)