Venerable Martial Emperor

"The strength of several predecessors is so strong that I'm afraid it's beneath my dignity to fight for us!"

Lu Yifu's words were vague and made it clear that he didn't want to do it. Yesterday, they had seen Tu Yingying's strength. These strange people who can match Tu Yingying are definitely not comparable to them.

"What! Can the family bully you?"

Monk Cheng Jiepang stared with a frightening expression.

"Two little friends, you'd better start from Laocheng! Otherwise, he'll get angry. I'm afraid you'll have a hard time in the future!"

The old beggar smiled with conspiracy in his eyes. On his face, it was clearly written "in front of you is a big pit. You can't jump or not"!

"Uncle Lu, let me come!"

Xu Feng saw Lu Yifu unable to resist, and a light flashed in his head. He thought of a way to pull Lu Yifu back behind him.

"Feng'er, I'd better say goodbye..."

Lu Yifu wanted to say something, but Xu Feng stopped him with his eyes. He was still nervous in his heart.

"Yes! You see, this boy is more cheerful and mother-in-law than your old man, just like a woman!"

Monk Cheng Jie rolled up his wide sleeved robe and was about to start immediately, but Xu Feng interrupted and said, "senior, I'm only 17 years old this year. You have deep skills and won't bully me?"

Xu Feng's face was hard to look at. Although he agreed to monk Cheng Jie's request, he never wanted to meet him.

If he wants to fight, he is also fighting against people with equal strength. In the battle of the same realm, he still has a lot of confidence. After all, both physical strength and martial arts cultivation are outstanding.

It's not Xu Feng's self-confidence, it's Xu Feng's affirmation of himself. If a practitioner is not sure about himself, what will he take to attack the difficulties ahead.

"Boy, it's not stupid!"

An old man with a cane also gave a dry smile and looked at Xu Feng with a little deep meaning.

"Well, the Buddha will follow your idea and convince you to lose! It's just that Sajia hasn't done it for a long time. Take this opportunity to have a good play with you!"

Monk Cheng Jie didn't want to change. He agreed. His eyes were full of excitement.

A few people didn't speak any more. They took a horizontal step and came to the field in the village, leaving a large area to quietly wait for the beginning of the war between the two.

"Senior, please!"

Xu Feng bowed slightly, showed a little respect and said.

"What is this? Will the family still take advantage of you? Boy, come first!"

Monk Cheng Jie looked unhappy and stood with his hands down. He didn't mean to do it first.

"Drink!"

There was no more nonsense. Even if the yuan force in Xu Feng was mobilized, the ghost moved. They were dozens of meters apart and collided in an instant!

"Prison fist!"

Xu Feng gave a soft drink, his fists turned into a residual shadow, and the seven fists went out in the twinkling of an eye, making a steady sound in the air, and then swept away to monk Cheng Jie.

With the power of this fist, Xu Feng is confident that he can split thousands of kilograms of boulders, which can be described as the extreme ferocity of the attack!

"Well come!"

Cheng Jie's eyes lit up. Although he suppressed his accomplishments to the great perfection of the Wuyuan realm, he still didn't mean to retreat.

Without dodging, a pair of meat fists are powerful. From time to time, there is a roar of animals, which is no less powerful than Xu Feng.

"Bang bang!"

The four fists intersected and collided together. Yuan Li intertwined in the air and made a clear sound. Between the fields, there was a breath of Yuan Li in an instant.

"The boy's strength is good!"

The man in white, who had never spoken, saw Xu Feng's prison fist, gently stroked his beard and said faintly.

"That is!"

Lu Yifu's eyes are full of pride. He knows Xu Feng's strength. The monk will suppress his accomplishments in this war. Maybe Xu Feng really has a chance to win.

When they talked, they had wrestled together again. Not only Xu Feng's steps are very ethereal, but monk Cheng Jie's steps are also very clever. His speed is not fast, but he looks very calm. Each foot can dodge Xu Feng's attack.

"I'm coming!"

At this time, monk Cheng Jie saw the opportunity, moved his steps, and came directly behind Xu Feng. With one blow, the vigorous Wuyuan territory was full of Yuan force and fell directly on Xu Feng's abdomen.

"Cough..."

A sense of suffocation came from his back. Xu Feng's strength seemed to be half soft, and he fell to the ground!

"No!"

A sense of crisis came from Xu Feng's mind. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it. At that moment, he couldn't even mobilize his strength.

That is, at this moment, Cheng Jie's next attack has come again!

His fist was like Millennium black iron. It was very strong. It set off bursts of vigorous wind and fell on Xu Feng's back. Bursts of hot feeling spread all over his body, as if he were in magma.

"Boy, let you see the power of Buddha!"

After the fist fell, monk Cheng Jie grabbed Xu Feng's hands and directly clamped Xu Feng's hands in his hands. Then he swung Xu Feng up and fell heavily. Xu Feng fell down one head and his head was completely submerged in the soil!

"Ha ha, boy, how's it going? You know how powerful the family is!"

Monk Cheng Jie laughed. His loose Taoist robe showed his bright belly without wind.

"I disagree!"

Xu Feng suddenly broke free from the ground. His hair was covered with dirt, and his ghost step reached an unprecedented speed!

In the blink of an eye, Xu Feng had swept out his legs. Yuan Li attached to his legs like a fierce stick and attacked monk Cheng Jie's footwall.

"Oh, boy, I'm not satisfied!"

Cheng Jie smiled and took a step back. Xu Feng's powerful attack was dissolved by him. Then he pushed Xu Feng down on the field again.

Xu Feng fought with a carp and burst again. This time, he didn't rush up directly. He soon calmed down. He urged the ghost steps here and swam away.

"Hum, pretending to be mysterious!"

Unexpectedly, monk Cheng Jie sneered, closed his eyes, wriggled his ears slightly, and then took a step directly to the right. He didn't hesitate at all and blew a palm!

"Boom!"

Cheng Jie directly found Xu Feng among the countless residual shadows and slapped Xu Feng on his belly. Yuan Li's power as like as two peas is not strong, but it can make Xu Feng feel the pain, which is exactly the same as Cheng Jie's feeling when he is behind He Shangluo's fist.

"Why? He clearly has the same realm as me, but I have no power to fight back in front of him!"

Run Yuanli to eliminate the pain. Xu Feng has been thinking about this problem in his mind.

From monk Cheng Jie's attack, Xu Feng can see that the yuan force he used is definitely not beyond the great perfection of Wu Yuan territory, and even weak by one point. However, he can understand the opponent's moves and suppress the enemy directly!

Even in the face of Xuanhao, the first genius in Wanyao mountain, Xu Feng didn't feel so!

Tu Yingying didn't deceive them either. The "old guys" in villain's Valley really have unfathomable strength!

"Slow down? Then keep coming!"

Monk Cheng Rui didn't do anything before he took a step, but standing there gave Xu Feng an impeccable look. He wanted to attack, but he didn't know where to start. At this moment, he seemed to blend into the world!

"How can you feel like this!"

Xu Feng has never seen this feeling in anyone, but now he feels it from this fat Heshang.

Seeing that Xu Feng did not launch an attack, monk Cheng Jie seemed impatient to continue waiting. His footwork twisted left and right, and his body became very ethereal. Behind him, he turned into virtual shadows, and was approaching Xu Feng quickly with a strange attitude.

"Seven waves!"

The breath of heaven and earth had been released long ago. Finally, the time was right. The seal in Xu Feng's hand was determined to fly. The seventh stack of Canglang seven stacks immediately showed up and went to suppress monk Cheng Jie!

There are twenty or thirty residual shadows in front of him, and Xu Feng is very sure that the real body of monk Cheng Jie must be among these residual shadows.

Once he is hit, Xu Feng is confident to hit him hard!

However, monk Cheng Jie let Xu Feng down again.

He didn't retreat. When the left and right shadows disappeared, his body was revealed. I saw bursts of golden light emanating from him. He was solemn and looked solemn. There was a hint of laughter. He was holding the seal in his hand. In his mouth, he murmured a Buddha sound, like thunder, which directly annihilated the seven folds of waves in this heaven and earth.

The seven folds of waves were broken, and Xu Feng was also uncomfortable. The power of counterattack collided wantonly in his body, and Yuan force was even more disordered, which made his feet go back five or six steps before he stabilized his body.

"Is this... Dharma?"

Xu Feng looked at monk Cheng Jie incredulously, ignoring his physical condition, and asked in surprise.

"Hum, boy, I'm a little knowledgeable! I think back then..."

Monk Cheng Jie wanted to continue talking, as if he suddenly thought of something. His face suddenly darkened and said, "it's just the past. Let's not say it! Come on, it's either the SA family who killed you or the SA family who killed you today!"

The gloom flashed away, and monk Cheng Jie resumed his expression of not beating. If Xu Feng could win him, he would rush up without hesitation and beat the dead fat monk in front of him!

A strong expert with profound strength fought with him because of a pool of dung at this time. For such a reason, people feel helpless.

"OK, if you don't fight with Sajia and Sajia's dung, you can't pick it for you! You can't pick it for nothing!" Cheng Jie touched his bald head and said naturally.

"OK. Then don't choose!"

Xu Feng said reluctantly that he now needs a time to meditate. Why is the monk state in front of him the same as him, but he can abuse him.

Since his debut, Xu Feng has not suffered losses under the practitioners of the same realm. This is a great blow to Xu Feng!