Chapter 18: The wicked still need to grind
"Trash, kneel down and learn how to bark!"
Staring at Mu Yuan, Mu Yun said indifferently.
Staring at Mu Yun, Mu Yuan's heart palpitated, but immediately afterwards, he laughed loudly: "Mu Yun, I think you thought you were tied to Master Mo, and you are considered a personal belonging to the Mu's house? Waste, why should you let me? Kneel down?"
Before the words were finished, Muyuan's body had already rushed out.
The physical body has four strong breath realms, the strength of nine cattle and two tigers, Muyuan's punch, tigers and tigers are powerful.
"Tong back fist!"
This is what he learned in Beiyun Academy. Tong back fist connects the whole body, muscles, bones, and tendons into one body. The burst of power far exceeds the strength of nine oxen, even reaching ten. More than cows!
Mu Yun had strong self-confidence, and this blow was enough to make Mu Yun kneel and beg for mercy.
"Today, I will let you know who is the waste!"
When the words fell, Mu Yun stepped out.
"Broken jade fist, jade broken!"
With a low drink, Mu Yun clenched his hands into fists, his bones and joints were raised, round and capable, and there was even an arc-shaped gas on the surface of those fists, shaking the air, protecting his hands.
Kaka...
The four fists collided, and a cracking sound rang out, and Muyuan's body shape that was waiting to go was instantly blocked.
His face instantly turned purple-red, and then gradually lost his blood color and became pale.
"what……"
The next moment, a tragic howl sounded, Mu Yuan's arms drooped, his eyes bulged, his eyes bulging and bloodshot.
With a thud, his arms slumped weakly on both sides of his body, and the cemetery knelt on the ground and couldn't help but wailed.
What fist is that?
Mu Yuan felt like he was facing a nightmare. With the blow just now, it seemed that what he had hit was not Mu Yuan's fists, but amethyst rock harder than granite.
Mu Yun, when did this trash become so powerful?
"Now, who is the waste?"
Stepping forward, Mu Yun looked at Mu Yuan condescendingly.
The jade breaking fist is a body tempering fist that Mu Yun obtained before, which can temper the body of the martial artist and enhance the explosive power of the martial artist.
In the eyes of Mu Yun before, this martial skill is indeed rubbish, but in the Tianyun Continent, if this martial skill is taken out, it will definitely shock the world.
Simple, direct and effective, this is the essence of Po Yuquan.
Although Mu Yun is currently only a physical body with four levels of strong breath realm, his physical strength is far more than nine cows, it is already the power of eighteen cows to reach the horror, and it is twice as much as a general strong breath realm warrior.
When Muyuan collided with him, it was like a man with a man's arm as a car, and he killed himself.
"Kneel down, learn how to bark, I will spare your life!"
Staring at Mu Yuan, Mu Yun said unceremoniously.
The wicked must be dealt with in a more vicious way!
"You...you dream, I won't know how to bark when I die!" Muyuan crawled backwards in horror, shaking.
"is it?"
Stepping forward, Mu Yun's fingers turned into claws, grabbing at the elbow joints of Mu Yuan's arms, and smiled: "Believe it or not, if you don't bark, press down my fingers, your arms will be useless in this life!"
Scrapped?
Hearing this, Makihara was completely stunned!
He has no time to think about why Mu Yun suddenly became so powerful!
Scrapped!
Once abolished, he Muyuan will become a complete waste. In the future, he will talk about the road to the strong.
"Call or not? I don't have time to spend with you!" Mu Yun said with a gloomy expression: "One, two..."
"Wow..."
Suddenly, Mu Yuan opened his mouth and let out two calls.
"Wow..."
The body was trembling constantly, Mu Yuan knelt on his knees, his mouth kept open, and shouted.
He succumbed, and once it becomes a waste, he has nothing, so he can only succumb!
"Mu Yun, what are you doing?"
Just as Makihara shouted barkingly, a loud shout suddenly sounded.