Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 388: Fist to death

The crowd around me looked at Luo Feng and Zhuang Lao. The two were so fiercely attacked by Yang Yunshi that they were not dead or even wounded, which is incredible.

Zhuang Lao stood behind Luo Feng and looked at the boy in front of him, his eyes flickered.

Just now, Yang Yunshi ’s slapping was a scalp. He thought it was dead this time. As a result, all the slappings were blocked by Luo Feng, and Yu Bo was not afraid at all.

"It seems that I have underestimated him before. Although it was only cultivated during the period of Jiuzhong Heavenly Court, his strength is unfathomable. He already has the strength that rivals the peak martial arts of Jiuzhong Heavenly Court."

Gaze at Luo Feng with both eyes, Zhuang Laoxin groaned, his eyes showed a touch of admiration. Yang Yunshi was an opponent he couldn't defeat. Luo Feng was only repaired in the ninth heaven, and he could talk about the other side's serious injuries. Although he had a relationship with Yang Yunshi, it was also very surprising.

Luo Feng didn't care what the people around him thought, looking at the horrified face of the lion Yang Yun, saying quietly, "Lion Yang Yun, the person you are going to die today is you."

Bang!

As soon as the soles of the feet stepped on the ground, Luo Feng flew towards Yang Yunshi.

Yang Yunshi's face froze, and he suddenly looked at Luo Feng said, "boy, this is your luck, and I will come to you after I have recovered!"

After speaking, the figure of Yang Yunshi suddenly flew towards the distance, and wanted to leave here.

"Where to go!"

Luo Feng's brows frowned slightly and he screamed loudly. Anger sword drew out a huge sword and chased Yang Yunshi's heart.

Seeing Dao Mang chasing Yang Yunshi, a vision suddenly emerged. Yang Yunshi's body suddenly rushed out, stopped abruptly, and then disappeared in place.

Bang!

Dao Mang flew out of the position where Yang Yunshi was standing just now, completely chopping off the remaining half of the restaurant.

"Boy, you're too tender!"

The roar sounded, and the disappeared Yang Yunshi did not know when he appeared behind Luo Feng, staring at Luo Feng with his eyes staring, his face sullen.

"Be careful!"

Zhuang Lao did not expect Yang Yunshi to be so cunning, so he pretended to be defeated, and suddenly turned back and attacked Luo Feng, astonished.

"Boy, remember, don't offend people who shouldn't offend in the next life. Go to death!"

Yang Yunshi's right palm lingered with intense blood, which contained high temperature, which caused the surrounding air to begin to distort. It seemed to be boiling, and a fierce palm shot toward Luo Feng's heart.

The power of Luo Feng's sword made Yang Yunshi a little bit frightened, so he came up with this method, pretending to be defeated, but waiting to return to the attack. He confidently fought cautiously with the power of his blood thunder palm, Luo Feng must not be an opponent.

Bang!

The wind screamed, the air screamed, the palms were not here, the fierce vigor had blown up Luo Feng's clothes, and the whole street seemed to be shrouded in blood.

"Want to force me to fight me? Just try the power of the Tianbingquan in the Perfect Realm."

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he turned back and punched.

"The sky is falling apart!"

The unrelenting punch blasted out, as if without half the effort, it seemed that Shun would be engulfed by Yang Yunshi's slapping.

The fists collided instantly.

The expected loud noise did not appear. All the weird calmness. At this moment, the bodies of Luo Feng and Yang Yunshi seemed to be still there, without moving.

"what happened!"

"Who's winning?"

"Is it a tie?"

The crowd looked at the two still people, their eyes were slightly frozen, and they didn't know what had happened.

"Yang Yunshi knows how to use his palms, and Luo Feng can be tied with him, which is great!"

Seeing that the two were motionless, many people thought that the two had just fought against each other and did not differentiate.

At this time, Yang Yunshi suddenly opened a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps, looked at Luo Feng, as if he had seen a ghost, "What kind of boxing method do you have, you can form an inner strength!"

"Xuan-level inferior martial arts, Tian Bengquan." Luo Feng inserted the anger sword back into the scabbard, staring at Yang Yun Lion calmly.

Hearing that, Yang Yunshi stared at Luo Feng with his eyes dead. "Impossible! My blood thunder palm is mystical martial arts, how could it not beat you!"

Luo Feng looked at Yang Yunshi indifferently, and said faintly, "My Tianbingquan has been cultivated to a satisfactory state."

"Successful, that's it."

Yang Yunshi's eyes widened, his eyes flashed a look of self-deprecation, he was unwilling to swallow the last breath, and fell to his back, the blood slowly flowing out from his seven tricks, looking extremely miserable.

He just fought, and his internal strength formed by Tian Bengquan shook his lungs.

The look of eyes gradually disappeared. At the moment of dying, Yang Yunshi repented deeply, why he didn't choose to run away just now, why he despised Luo Feng before regret.

If he could do it again, he would surely kill Luo Feng at the beginning.

Yang Yunshi was a man of many tricks. Luo Feng was worried about the other party's fraud, and waved a palm of his hands, which completely wiped out the vitality of the other party.

At this moment, Luo Feng slowly exhaled, glanced at his right hand, his eyes were slightly condensed.

His right hand was shaking slightly, and there was a half-foot slit in the sleeve.

Yang Yunshi is a master of the peak of the Ninth Heaven Palace, and has been famous for a long time. He has killed more than a thousand people, and has rich experience in actual combat. Just now he faced head-on, and Luo Feng was almost injured. If Yang Yunshi is not injured, it is unknown whether he can win.

This allows Luo Feng to clearly understand the gap between himself and the true peak soldiers of the Nine Heavenly Atmosphere, unless he enters the late stage of the Nine Heavens Atmosphere. Otherwise, playing against such masters is still very dangerous.

However, Luo Feng neglected a point. Yang Yunshi has become a peak warrior in the Ninth Heaven Heaven Realm. He has been cultivated for many years. He is also a leader.

The whole street was weirdly silent. People nearby looked at Luo Feng, grew their mouths, stunned, and did not return for a long time.

Yang Yunshi, the fiercely awakened lion of the rivers and lakes, died! Moreover, it was still killed by a martial artist who had only cultivated during the period of Jiuzhong Heavenly Court. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, many people still had a hard time believing.

Especially in the last punch of Luo Feng, the crowd only saw the two of them facing each other. Yang Yunshi suddenly bleed and died of vomiting blood, which is very strange. Many people haven't figured out what happened.

"It is a terrible strength to defeat Yang Yunshi by repairing in the Ninth Heaven Palace." Some martial arts couldn't help but be shocked.

"Well, it's very difficult for Jiu Zhongtian to cross the challenge. It is incredible that he can beat Yang Yunshi by two levels."

A warrior who looked a little older said with emotion, "Seeing him, I seem to see the 6 Xiaoyun of the year. The same young, the same shocking!"

"Six Xiaoyun, one of the top ten new dragons, does indeed have his shadow in Luo Feng. Both are students of Ziyang University. I don't know who has the better potential."

"Luo Feng should enter the Twelve Golden Temples this year. When the two meet, they naturally know."

"I heard that 6 Xiaoyun is only proud of things, I'm afraid I won't allow myself to be better. If they really meet, I'm afraid they will be wonderful."

"Well, I'm really looking forward ..."

The showdown was so exciting that the surrounding rivers and lakes were a little excited and talked a lot.

Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the surrounding discussions, walked to Yang Yunshi's body, and took off the storage ring of the opponent's hand.

The awakening lion, Yang Yunshi, has been in the hands of many rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and the master who died in his hands is countless, and he will definitely have a lot of money.

Not wanting to have extra branches, Luo Feng didn't go to see what was in the storage ring, and put it away. There are many warriors in the rivers and lakes around, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are interested in seeing money.

Turning around and walking to Zhuang Lao, Luo Feng said, "Senior, let's go."

Zhuang Lao awakened and gave Luo Feng a deep look and smiled bitterly. "Senior character, I dare not be. You and Lan Congfeng, call me Zhuang Lao."

The warrior only asked for strength, regardless of age, and saw Luo Feng's strength with his own eyes. Where did he still have a face to call himself a senior.

Luo Feng didn't care, nodded.

"Two adults, please stay ..."

The two were about to leave, and a slightly fat young woman suddenly walked over.

Luo Feng looked at each other, just an ordinary woman, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

The young woman saw the corpse next to her, her face changed slightly, hesitated, and said, "Master, I am the shopkeeper of Yuelian Tower. You fight here, my restaurant is completely destroyed, and many people are injured. Rely on this restaurant to make a living ... "

Talking, the young woman shed tears.

Luo Feng immediately understood what was going on. The restaurant was indeed destroyed because he fought with Yang Yunshi. Now Yang Yunshi is dead, and he has gained the wealth of the other person, and he cannot justify it without compensation.

Just about to speak, Zhuang Lao stood up next to him and said, "Luo Feng, this is because of me, let me solve it."

Speaking, Zhuang Lao took out a gold ticket and a bottle of elixir and handed it to the young woman. "This is 12,000 gold, enough to compensate your restaurant and other damaged shops. This bottle is Yuan Qingdan, for the injured People take it, it can recover in a day or two. "

The young woman took the elixir and the golden ticket, broke her tears and smiled, nodding her head, thanking again and again, "Thank Xiaoxia, thank you!"

The warrior acted with no worries. The young woman was originally worried that Luo Feng would not compensate him, so she could only knock her teeth down and swallow it. Her gratitude to Luo Feng was sincere.

Luo Feng waved his hand without waiting for others to entangle, turning around and Zhuanglao left the street.

After walking two streets, Luo Feng asked, "Zhuang Lao, when can I start to make Phantom Xin?"

Yang Yunshi is dead, Zhuang Lao is in a good mood, and Rong Guanghuan said with a smile, "I am now starting to prepare. After nine days, you can go to Yao Dingxuan to take the pill."

Luo Feng nodded. From Ziyang College to Qingmu Peak, it only took about ten days, and time was too late.

"Then please come to the village, alchemy expenses, I will give it to you at that time."

Zhuang Lao shook his head. "You saved my life, how can I be blessed in vain? This phantom is my reward for you."

Luo Feng smiled. "Thank you so much."

According to his knowledge, tens of thousands of gold are generally needed to make four kinds of top-grade elixir, such as phantom Xindan. In this way, you can save a lot of money.

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