Tripod Reverses the Heaven

After a long time, the applause finally stopped. An elder stood up and asked the ancient wind, "ancient wind, do you still want to challenge?"

Gu Feng turned back, put away his laughing color, looked resolute, and shouted to the elder on the high platform: "war! The first must be me! " Gu Feng answered firmly. He urgently wants to improve his strength. His parents don't know whether he is alive or dead at the moment. He must be strong in the most broken time.

"Do you know that the person in front of you is the first in the outer door in the past. He has broken the pill for a long time, and has already practiced the subsequent skills and supernatural powers. His strength is unfathomable?"

"I know! But so what? If we shrink back in the face of some difficulties and pressure, how can our generation of practitioners embark on the supreme road? " After a pause, the ancient wind continued: "my mother used to teach me that only by constantly facing difficulties, stepping through thousands of difficulties and dangers, and breaking through heavy shackles and shackles, can I really enjoy myself between heaven and earth."

"Good! And allow you to challenge! "

The ancient style's answer caused the elders on the stage to nod secretly. At the same time, it also resonated with many people. Everyone began to reflect on their past.

The old-fashioned smile disappeared, replaced by a face of fortitude and towering war spirit. He knew he might be defeated, but he never wanted to retreat and give up.

Lu Lingfeng, still smiling, arched his hand at Gu Feng and said, "congratulations on winning another game. Since the younger martial brother wants to fight so much, I should accompany him."

Lu Lingfeng was very fond of the ancient style, so he arched his hands and said, "thank you for your advice, senior brother!"

"Fist and foot have no eyes, younger martial brother, be careful!" Lu Lingfeng kindly reminded.

"Thank you for your kindness. Look at the fist!"

After that, a small fist wrapped in pale gold came at top speed. The speed is amazing, like a golden streamer, attracting a cheering sound.

The ancient style of this fist has been ready for a long time. In the face of Lu Lingfeng, he didn't have much confidence. Therefore, as soon as he played, he tried his best to make a success.

The ancient wind's fist has arrived. Lu Lingfeng immediately put away his smile and replaced it with a dignified face. I saw him swing a fist equally violently, and the two fists hit each other at that time.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded, and Gu Feng's body immediately flew backward for a distance of one Zhang, while Lu Lingfeng could step back three steps.

It's just a blow, high and low.

After this punch, Gu Feng felt that his arm was about to break, and his mana was churning fiercely and almost ran away.

"This man is so strong!" The ancient wind was shocked.

Although the first shot down in the downwind, the ancient style was not depressed, but aroused his stubborn temper of not admitting defeat. He waved his palm again and shouted, "come again!"

"Fallen leaves are flying!"

Hoo Hoo!

There were many palms floating on the platform, but this invincible palm technique failed at this time. Lu Lingfeng's figure shuttled back and forth in the palms of the sky, calm and relaxed. From time to time, he clapped a few palms at the ancient wind.

"Younger martial brother's palm technique is exquisite, but he can't break the pill after all. His mana is insufficient!" Lu Lingfeng commented while fighting. He was completely like a teacher.

"I'm young, but I'm still young! It's hard to defeat elder martial brother Lu. " The battle has just begun. Countless people are no longer optimistic about the ancient style. Although they like him very much, they have not lost their ability to judge.

Even the old-fashioned diehard attendants were dejected one by one, and even forgot to cheer.

Gu Feng clapped more than ten palms in a row and was completely followed by the other party, which made Gu Feng deeply annoyed.

After several consecutive slaps, Gu Feng finally caught a fighter, quickly bullied him, and then blew a heavy fist at top speed.

Buzz!

A faint halo suddenly appeared on Lu Lingfeng's body. Gu Feng's fierce fist failed to break through.

"This is the gap of strength! Elder martial brother Lu has been in an invincible position! " Some people lament that they do not think that ancient customs have a chance to win.

On the high platform, some elders smiled at Bai Changlao and said, "elder Bai, can't this boy die? Lu Lingfeng deliberately sold a flaw to let him close, but it's a pity that he can't break through the defense after all! "

"Hum! How do you know who will win before the last minute? " Bai Changlao's face was very cold at the moment. The ancient wind failed for a moment, which made his face a little uneasy.

In addition, the ancient wind's fist failed to break through the other party's defense, which inevitably created a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He has done his best with this punch, while the other party is walking leisurely and calmly.

This sense of powerlessness once existed, that is, when Dali city was robbed. After the disaster, he saw his parents seriously injured and countless innocent people killed. At that time, he was the most helpless moment. He waved his little hand and wanted to catch his parents, but his body was constantly retreating

"No one wants to stop me from becoming strong!" Sorrow starts from the heart, and the ancient wind cries in the heart.

After a few dodges, the ancient wind just bullied Lu Lingfeng again. After a roar, five heavy punches were thrown in a row.

These five heavy fists are like the surging river water, one after another, one wave higher than another, overlapping, surging and bullying, carrying the power of heaven and earth.

This is exactly what he had just learned from fighting with Pang Jun and improvised, but he didn't want to have an amazing effect.

Only three consecutive "buzzing" sounds were heard, followed by two consecutive "banging" sounds. Lu Lingfeng's body suddenly bent into a bow, then vomited blood and flew backwards at top speed.

It turned out that the ancient wind shot with grief and anger, and blew out a continuous superposition of strength like limitless Dao. The front three fists were blocked by Lu Lingfeng's mana shield, but the back two fists were strong enough to hurt Lu Lingfeng seriously.

But Lu Lingfeng was powerful after all. At the moment when his body flew backward, he pointed out quickly and hit the ancient wind's left shoulder directly. Gu Feng's body immediately flew backward and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

With this blow, the two were tied.

Quiet!

Absolutely quiet, no one expected such a situation.

Boom!

After a brief silence, the scene erupted into amazing applause. This applause belongs to the ancient style. Everyone is cheering for his success in the counter attack.

"This son is really good!" The elders were shocked when they saw this scene. They knew that they underestimated the ancient style after all, and this son had infinite potential.

Gu Feng staggered up, wiped the blood from the quarrel with his sleeve, stared at Lu Lingfeng who was still lying on the edge of the battle platform, and showed a wild smile.