Venerable Martial Emperor

Xu Feng didn't speak and didn't mobilize his fighting spirit. He just used the blood dragon to ascend to heaven. His eyes were bright, and his boring journey for more than ten days really made him a little boring. At this time, the war in his heart had burned up.

Although the person in front of him is not a strong one, he can also solve the depression in Xu Feng's heart.

If Ding Yuan knew about this feeling, he would definitely want to kill Xu Feng with one hand! At this time, a practitioner in the Wuyuan realm even said that a strong person in the Tianyuan realm was not a strong person. I'm afraid only Xu Feng would have such an idea!

Yuan Li rolled and surged on the avenue, and the past practitioners also stopped and looked at the two people in front of them with great interest. For them, the journey is also very boring. The current battle can just let them relax.

"I'm afraid he's going to die! But how can the perfect state of Wuyuan territory withstand the attack of the strong ones of Tianyuan territory!"

A practitioner in his thirties and forties pointed to Xu Feng in the field and said with a smile.

"I've been watching it just now. It seems that the practitioner of Wuyuan territory took the initiative to challenge!"

Another final brew practitioner seems to have been paying attention to the situation of Xu Feng. At this time, he also spoke.

"Unfortunately, the land of Zhongzhou is right in front of him, but he never has a chance to see it again!"

There are also sighs among the crowd. Although Xu Feng's strength is a little low, as long as he goes to Zhongzhou, his strength will certainly increase greatly.

They talked one after another, but for the victory of the battle, without exception, they all preferred Ding Yuan's side. There was no way. Ding Yuan's realm cultivation was there. No one thought Xu Feng could win.

In their eyes, Xu Feng now rushed to the flame like a moth.

Lu Yifu stood aside and put all the comments into his ears, but he didn't speak. He just looked at Xu Feng with a smile.

Xu Feng's strength is so powerful that only he knows best. The unknown junior in front of him can't be Xu Feng's opponent at all!

"Drink!"

The comments of many practitioners also reached Ding Yuan's ears, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on his face. After a big drink, he twisted his steps and came directly to the side of Xu Feng in a very strange way, and punched him down.

As the most outstanding talented youth in his hometown, I have to say that his speed is much faster than ordinary repair. Even compared with the grass bandit in dangtian cliff, he is flexible and elegant. Compared with his pace, he is also a martial art above Xuan level.

However, Xu Feng didn't move and stood in the moment, just like he didn't react at all!

"The difference in strength is too big. You'll be killed in one round! It's over. Let's go!"

The practitioners around were even more disappointed when they saw this. Originally, they thought there would be a wonderful fight. Unexpectedly, it was over in the blink of an eye.

"Go to hell!"

Ding Yuan shouted again. Rolling Yuanli shrouded in his fist, like a pioneer, wanted to kill Xu Feng right now.

His offensive was fierce, but in Xu Feng's eyes, it was full of flaws.

Although Xu Feng's body did not move, Xu Feng's eyes had already seen Ding Yuan's attack in his eyes.

The blood dragon ascended to the sky and attached to his right leg. When his fist was still an inch away from Xu Feng, Xu Feng suddenly swept out and took his footwall! Then he quickly took it back, a wrong body, and directly withdrew from a distance of 20 meters.

The strength is not big, but it is just good. It can affect Ding Yuan and break her standing posture.

"Boom!"

Ding Yuan's attack didn't hit Xu Feng, but it landed steadily on the earth and hit a big pit of ten meters. The whole ground trembled, like a giant stepping down, making a rumbling sound.

Ding Yuan, however, lost his hand in the footwall and hit the ground with his fist. His head was deeply submerged in the soil and was very embarrassed.

"Sure enough, don't play with those strange people. Now I'm not serious!"

Xu Feng laughed at himself and thought of being beaten down by evil monks and poor beggars in the villain's Valley countless times. It was funny in his heart.

In the past, Xu Feng had absolutely no such intention to play with Ding Yuan. I'm afraid Xu Feng will kill him as soon as he makes a move. However, after contacting the people in villain's Valley, Xu Feng became evil.

"You..."

Soon, Ding Yuan got up from the ground. The appearance of the dirt on his hair was all embarrassed. Although there were no scars on his body, his image plummeted.

"This Taoist friend, would you please punch accurately?"

Xu Feng patted the dust on his body, bowed slightly, and said slowly with a smile on his face.

At the moment Xu Feng stepped out of his leg, the onlookers were ready to disperse, and no one paid attention to the scene in the battlefield. They didn't know how Xu Feng avoided the attack. But there is no doubt that they have a reason to keep looking.

He has been practicing in villain's Valley for a month. Although he is beaten half to death almost every day, Xu Feng's combat skills and understanding of combat are unknown! It was a group of people who forced Xu Feng to make progress. They told Xu Feng a truth: falling behind will be beaten.

What they taught Xu Feng is even more valuable! Neither combat skills nor understanding of combat can be replaced by realm. Obviously, Xu Feng already knows that this is more important than wealth.

"Damn it!"

After hearing Xu Feng's words, Ding Yuan clenched his silver teeth. He thought he could easily take off Xu Feng's head. Unexpectedly, he suffered a small loss under his hands.

In the first round, Ding Yuan was not injured. In his eyes, Xu Feng was able to dodge because of good luck, and his fall was caused by his own carelessness.

He didn't realize that he didn't see Xu Feng's foot at all and didn't feel pain at all. That's why he had such an illusion.

"Silly!"

Lu Yifu saw through Ding Yuan's thoughts and murmured. Ding Yuan hasn't found Xu Feng's strength yet, which has explained the big gap between them!

Next time, Ding Yuan's attack came again. His boxing style could break through the air, and his hands waved frequently. In the twinkling of an eye, he had hit twenty or thirty punches, and the dull sound of banging continued.

"Just play with you!"

After seeing Ding Yuan pour a dog and eat shit, Xu Feng's playfulness was great. He also used a little yuan force to attach it to his fist. Don't retreat, facing Ding Yuan's attack, he slowly waved his fist.

Xu Feng's slowness is relative to his speed, but in Ding Yuan's eyes, it is not slow either. Twenty five fists did not have any prestige. On the contrary, they seemed very weak. They could not stop Ding Yuan's attack at all. They were directly torn apart by him.

Then Ding Yuan's fist came towards Xu Feng and completely fell on Xu Feng's body.

"Er..."

The whole set of acting should be played well, so Xu Feng should be more realistic.

When his fist completely fell on Xu Feng, Xu Feng's steps were weak and disordered. He went back four or five steps, and then stopped.

He covered his heart with his hands, forced a mouthful of waste blood from his body, sprayed it out, and then exclaimed, "how strong! I'm not an opponent at all!"

"Hahaha, you know my master's power!"

Seeing that Xu Feng was injured, Ding Yuan seemed to be encouraged. Once again, he raised his yuan force and stepped forward, directly in front of Xu Feng. His fist fell like a storm.

"This is rolling, even martial arts have not been used!"

The onlookers made comments again, and their situation was very clear!

Ding Yuan's momentum is like a rainbow. He bites Xu Feng tightly and doesn't let go. Look at Xu Feng. Under Ding Yuan's attack, he retreated step by step. Many fists fell on Xu Feng's body, and his face was full of panic.

"Little friend, kill him, you are the one we didn't want to teach!"

A monk's voice came from the crowd. Everyone followed the prestige. He was a middle-aged monk with a terrible smell on his body. It is conservatively estimated that it has at least the strength in the later period of Yuanjing.

At this time, he saw Ding Yuan's extraordinary strength and had the intention of soliciting.

"OK, master!"

Ding Yuan in the field had no pressure at all. He shouted and Yuanli was better! He came to Zhongzhou to improve his strength. Now, unexpectedly, the minor cultivator in front of him has become a stepping stone to his entry-level photography. Of course, he will not miss such a good opportunity.

It has to be said that Xu Feng's acting skills are amazing. It has been a quarter of an hour since they fought. Xu Feng spewed out two or three mouthfuls of blood, his face was deliberately pale, and the yuan force in his hand was weak.

In my opinion, Xu Feng is at a disadvantage!

"Hum, I'm tired of playing. Next, prepare for death!"

After Ding Yuan made a fist shadow, he retreated directly, and Xu Feng also took advantage of this period of time to breathe heavily and restore the strength in his body.

Of course, he pretended all this!

Ding Yuan withdrew from a distance of about 100 meters. Then he closed his hands and kept holding the seal. The blue light in his hands was very bright. With the fall of his seal, the yuan force in his hand gathered in the air, and the sound of the rolling waves rippled in the sky.

"What? It's Xuan level intermediate martial arts!"

Xu Feng looked up at the sky, his eyes full of shock, and his panic was shown on his face.

In the eyes of many practitioners, Xu Feng's expression now is extremely desperate. This will be the last scene in his life!

"Hahaha, buns, you know you're scared! Call grandpa and I'll spare your life!"

Ding Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed. He was full of dandy and arrogant. He looked like a small man who was successful, which made people feel disgusted.

Xu Feng, however, smiled happily in his heart. The happier he smiled now, the more painful Xu Feng's next slap in the face will be!