Venerable Martial Emperor

After drinking the liquor, a burning feeling spread all over the body. A burst of comfort made Xu Feng cry out.

"This feeling is really good!"

Xu Feng lay on the roof, looked at the bright moon in the sky and sighed loudly.

No fighting, no war, only brothers and spirits, such a life can be called beautiful.

"Isn't it? When I was in the family, I practiced every day. In order to improve my strength as soon as possible, I almost became possessed!"

Zhao long thought of those years in the past, drank the liquor again, and continued: "although my strength is so strong now, I miss those leisurely times in Ziyang martial arts academy more. As for now, I can't go back to the past!"

"Elder martial brother Zhao long, when did you become so ambitious? Your strength is strong and you should be happy!"

Shaking his head, Xu Feng said with a smile and scold.

He didn't know Zhao Long's origin and didn't want to ask. When Zhao long wanted to tell him, he would naturally tell him. But now Xu Feng really wants to beat Zhao long.

In Zhongzhou, he has been chased and killed, practised hard and made progress slowly. It took countless lives and deaths to grow to this point. Zhao long is good. He has huge cultivation resources, as well as the guidance of Taoists above the return to Yuan territory. He also looks like he doesn't know his blessing in the midst of blessing, which really makes Xu Feng feel hateful.

"People are more than people, more than dead people!"

Xu Feng shouted loudly in his heart and complained about the injustice of God. However, this idea disappeared in Xu Feng's heart in just a moment.

Xu Feng knows this. He can't choose who his parents are, but he can walk out of his own way. Today's Xu Feng is walking out of his own way step by step.

"Hahaha... That's true! But you're a good worker. When you come to Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou is about to be reversed by you!"

After hearing what Xu Feng said, Zhao Long was in a good mood. You know, although he was strong, he didn't hear Xu Feng's praise. Now he is very happy to hear it.

"They want to kill me. I can only do it first. I can't let them put the knife on my neck!"

Xu Feng said with some helplessness.

"Cut!"

Zhao long looked incredulous. When he first arrived in kuntianyu, he heard what happened when Xu Feng entered Zhongzhou city.

In this way, they talked without saying a word. Time passed very quickly. They drank pot after pot of liquor. They were not drunk, but more and more excited.

The lights of Jiaoyu city are gradually extinguished, and the city, which is full of pornography and violence, is slowly entering a state of rest.

Just as they were about to continue the next round of conversation, a rough voice came out. The words were full of anger and shouted, "Grass Mud Horse, don't sleep so late, waiting to die!"

Such a beautiful scene has been destroyed, and no one will be happy. Xu Feng and Zhao long are not afraid of things. When they look at each other, Zhao Long says, "which thing doesn't know whether to live or die dares to disturb my brother's nostalgia? If you don't want to die, just roll over to me and apologize!"

"Boom!"

Before the words were finished, an explosion was heard on the roof not far away, and the whole house was directly reduced to ruins.

In the smoke, slowly appeared a strong man, naked, tattooed on his body, with a violent face, like a hero in the green forest.

"Hum, how dare two guys who don't have long hair call themselves uncle in front of me? I think you're impatient!"

After seeing the two men, the big man was not afraid at all. His voice sounded like a heavy thunder and rang in their ears.

"I think you are impatient. Look who we are?"

Zhao Long sneered and said in a deep voice.

During the day, he had a fight with fengchenzi. Zhao long believed that his strength was seen by many people. This strength was enough to make them feel afraid.

However, the big man ignored Zhao long at all. After a Pooh, he continued: "your name is Zhao long. You were fighting with an old man just now. As for this, who doesn't know, the enemy of the whole Zhongzhou, Xu Feng!"

"Oh? How dare you rush up when you know us? Do you want our brothers to join hands and kill you?"

Zhao Long raised his eyebrows. The other party knew their identity and was so unscrupulous that he must have come to make trouble. Therefore, he was no longer polite and began to provoke directly.

Before meeting Xu Feng, Zhao long had always been very capable, but after seeing Xu Feng's troublemaker ability, he learned a lot. Now he has the same ability as Xu Feng!

"Two hairy boys, just hop outside. They dare to go wild in Yucheng. I don't think you know how to write the word dead!"

After the strong man said these words, his momentum rolled like a sea of anger, sweeping the two people.

Unfortunately, both of them are the strong among the strong. They won't be afraid of his coercion at all. They directly ignored his anger and still talked and laughed.

"We haven't fought side by side for a long time!"

Zhao long looked at the strong man in front of him, and the smile in his eyes was stronger.

"Yes! When we joined hands, we still dealt with Uncle Lu. Now, we are about to become my father-in-law!"

Xu Feng also laughed. After drinking wine and exercising, it seems to be a good choice.

"Boom!"

They were talking, but the strong man ignored them and directly punched them. The sound of breaking the air was very harsh in the silent night sky.

"I really want to die!"

Both Xu Feng and Zhao long are powerful fighters in Zhongzhou. In the face of the attack of the strong man, they didn't retreat. At the same time, they hit with the strong man's fist.

"Pedal pedal pedal!"

The strong man's fist was smashed directly. On the void, he stepped back four or five steps, and the look of resentment in his eyes was even worse.

"Look, that's not Xu Feng!"

"The man next to him seems to be Zhao long?"

"How did the iron arm match them?"

……

The battle was imminent, and soon gathered countless onlookers. After they recognized the people in the air, they began to whisper again.

However, it is strange that no one came to help the strong man iron arm.

In other places, after seeing Xu Feng, there will definitely be practitioners coming up to kill Xu Feng. After all, Xu Feng is still charged with the crime of evil cultivation.

This is the Jiaoyu city. There is no evil cultivation of the devil family. The only thing to do is to refuse. The strong are like a forest and collide constantly. The dead are just ordinary things. If everyone is merciful, then the city of Jiaoyu will not exist. It can be said that most of the people hiding here are evil people who come here when they are desperate.

"Iron arm, if you fail in whoring, you don't have to come to us to vent your fire? Be careful not to save your life!"

After hearing the discussion below, Xu Feng knew what was going on. His face was colder and said gloomily.

The iron arm was romantic by nature and wanted to go whoring without Yuanjing. He was driven out. He was angry. Just heard that senior brother Xu Feng and senior brother Zhao long were chatting, he began to take the opportunity to make trouble.

The strength of iron arm is a relatively strong cultivator in Jiaoyu City, but it's nothing at all. It's because there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Jiaoyu city that five generations of sects dare not touch it!

"I don't need you to talk about my business. I'll use your blood as wine today!"

The iron arm was exposed on the spot. There was no change in his face. His tone was still very arrogant. Only the rising murderous spirit could prove that the iron arm was furious at this time.

In Jiaoyu City, no one will argue. As long as you have enough strength, no one will dare to say no at random.

Now, iron arm just wants to wash his anger with the blood of Xu Feng and Zhao long.

The sound fell, and the yuan force on the iron arm rolled and moved. The tattoo on his body emitted a fire red light with the exertion of Yuan force, which looked majestic.

"Iron arm fist!"

He shouted loudly. Yuan Li on his fist turned into a sharp claw, held it tightly and rushed up directly.

It's called iron arm. There's another iron arm fist. Ten people know that the power of this fist is extraordinary.

"Are you coming or am I coming?"

Zhao long looked at Xu Feng and said with a smile that he was still very calm at the moment of the enemy.

"You had a fight with old Feng today and are tired. Let younger martial brother solve this barbarian!"

Yangtian laughed, and the blood gas in Xu Feng began to surge, just like a waking lion, full of violence.

"Ha ha... OK, I'll leave it to you!"

Zhao Long laughed, twisted his vigorous steps and withdrew from one side. He had agreed to fight side by side, but because of his temporary intention, it became Xu Feng's fight alone.

He knows Xu Feng's character and won't fight unprepared battles. Unexpectedly, Xu Feng said so. Naturally, Zhao Long doesn't need to worry.

"See if your iron arm fist is powerful or my blood dragon is powerful!"

As soon as Xu Feng's eyes coagulated, he focused all his mind on the iron arm's fist, and his skin began to turn blood red slowly.

It can be said that now the blood dragon rising to heaven has become Xu Feng's landmark martial arts. As long as there are people with blood red all over, you don't have to ask, you know it's Xu Feng!

If it was normal, Xu Feng would not show the blood dragon to rise to heaven as soon as he came up, but after seeing Zhao Long's strength, Xu Feng intended to show it, so he would be so fierce.

He and Zhao long have never really fought each other. We don't know which is stronger or weaker, but they are all students from Ziyang martial arts academy. Naturally, Xu Feng can't be rude to his senior brother

"During this period of time, Xu Feng's growth is also very amazing!"

Zhao long, looking at Xu Feng with great momentum, said softly.

He knows how difficult it is for a practitioner to grow up without cultivation resources. Although Xu Feng's cultivation is not as good as him, his breath is almost the same as that of a small and perfect practitioner in Lingyuan realm.

If you think about it carefully, Zhao Long doesn't know how Xu Feng spent the time when he was chased and killed by all the practitioners. If it were him, he might have been beheaded by those practitioners.