Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 159: Fairy, red inflammation!

Qingyun Palm Law is one of the three most exquisite martial arts of the Dragon Family. All the martial arts included in the routine are all capable of winning less.

If it is the dragon indifferent to display the Qingyun palm method, only one stroke will be able to fly the four peaks of Luo Feng into slag, but of course the dragon 绾 children can not reach this level.

Although she is a good talent, she has not been able to comprehend the second level. After all, she is still young and only ten years old. If she is besieged by four Fengmen disciples such as Luo Feng, she will certainly not be able to withstand it.

Luo Feng, who was repaired in twenty-five years, and realized the second layer of the Three Emperor Guns and Boxing, talents! At the age of twenty-seven eight, it is already a figure standing in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

And his three younger brothers, without his high talent, naturally will not have too many resources for cultivation. Now, twenty-seven, eight, all have only ten years of cultivation, and the individual combat power is not as good as the dragon child.

But the three men joined hands, and it was enough to catch the dragon babies.

Ye Feng certainly won't let this happen.

When he concealed his figure, he saw Long Xiaoer's application of Qingyun's palm to the four people, attracting four people's attention, and then quietly came to the back of Luo Feng, the natural sword of the dragon sword condensed in his hands, full of force.

The golden sword flashed and directly penetrated Luo Feng’s chest!

A hit!

puff!

Fresh blood splatters out, but what makes Ye Feng wonder is that at the crucial moment, this Luo Feng actually avoided the vital heart, this sword only pierced his shoulder.

"Who sneaked!"

Luo Feng screamed, stepping on the footsteps, stepping and turning is two punches!

This is a young man who looks a little like the South. One face is full of madness, because Ye Feng stabbed a sword, and some painful trembling muscles on his face.

Three Emperor Guns!

The three words "God Boxing Door" are not white, and Ye Fengguang knows that if he is beaten by these two fists, even if he has to drink and hate on the spot.

Sure enough, the talent is high enough to comprehend the second layer of martial arts, and the intuition of danger is stronger than the ordinary warrior. The soul-hunting darts that had been repaired for the past 30 years did not notice the attack of Ye Feng at all, but Luo Feng escaped the sword he would kill.

This is the first time Ye Feng has fought and killed with such a strong person!

"This Luo Feng, even before I was born again to this world, is not necessarily his opponent!"

Ye Feng was alert and hurried back.

"Running?"

Luo Feng's mad mouth was awkward, and he screamed, and the two fists finally stopped in the air, followed by two invisible punches!

Ye Feng relies on the knowledge of God, and can clearly feel that there are two strong destructive punches, and he is attacking him quickly, which is actually the internal gas of Luo Feng!

If it is a warrior who has been cultivated for ten years, he must be killed under these two punches, but is Ye Fengzhen an ordinary person?

"Dragon claws!"

He snorted and put his hands into claws. He was so angry that he caught the other two punches in the air.

"砰" is a loud noise, the infuriating and the internal air meet in the air, violently hit, bursting out a circle of invisible air waves. Being protected by Ye Feng in the south, there was no time to react, and the clothes were flying, and the whole person was almost fallen off the cliff.

Hey! Hey!

Two fists, through the air waves continue to sweep toward Ye Feng, in the end, Luo Feng repaired in twenty-five years, higher than Ye Feng, hard to fight, then Ye Feng is a bit weaker.

Gossip!

In the face of the power to cut a lot of two punches, Ye Feng did not dare to care, the same two punches.

boom! boom!

Luo Feng’s two punches were broken by Ye Feng’s two punches.

Ye Feng stood, and the two men blew his hair against the raging waves, looked up, and firmly looked at Luo Feng across from him.

He just didn't know that the Luofeng meeting was out of the air, so he avoided it, but the south was on the edge of the cliff. If he avoided it, the south would be suspended.

Aside from the rest, Ye Feng still appreciates the South.

In this world, if you want to have enough power to protect the people around you, you must form your own power. It is absolutely useless to have personal power.

What is the most important thing to build a force?

Of course it is talent!

"Mu brother."

The south stood on the edge of the cliff, and the black shirt was smashed. The sky and the flying sand made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he still knew that the key moment was that Ye Feng took people to save him.

Actually and Luo Feng hard to fight a trick, this Ye Feng, how strong?

Even if he knows that Ye Feng is Mo Jiu Ge, it is impossible to shout it now. Naturally, he is commensurate with "Mu Brother."

"Today, I will help you revenge."

Ye Feng did not ask about the past between the South and Luo Feng, but when he saw Luo Feng chasing the South, he knew that there was absolutely no difference between the two.

He has a golden sword in his hand, accompanied by the wind behind the waves, proud of the cliff!

"Good means, what method did you use to sneak into my back?"

Luo Feng smirked and smiled, his shoulders were fresh. Bloody flowed out, but he didn't care. He had to say that this was a tough guy, or a madman.

"Then you don't have to know."

Ye Feng snorted and glanced at the dragon's beggar.

Because of Ye Feng's sneak attack on Luo Feng, Luo Feng's three younger brothers stopped, but surrounded the dragons in the middle, but did not do it. Long Yuer also looked at Ye Feng and Luo Feng with some horror.

The names of the two are not far apart, and the talent is equally horrible, but Ye Feng obviously has more potential. After ten years of training, he can fight with Luo Feng...

There is a hint of pride in Long Yin’s heart. Her man is destined to be a stronger than Luo Feng!

In today's rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of strong people who can be put out of the air, and Luo Feng's peers, and Luo Feng are only three, each of them is a genius in the martial arts.

Ye Feng is the fourth she knows.

"Kid, you are too crazy."

Luo Feng haha ​​laughed: "Since you have to intervene in this matter, my Luo Feng will not let you down, let it die!"

He slammed his fists and slammed into the heart.

Three Emperor Guns, the first punch, left fist! The second punch, right fist! To deal with the average opponent, these two punches are enough, but if you make the third punch, heart punch, the penetrating power is very strong, enough to beat the cows across the mountain, the next five years to repair, and the speed is extremely fast!

The most proficient of Luo Feng is this third punch, heart punch.

"Luo Feng brothers want to move the real thing!"

"Hey, count that the kid is lucky, can teach the heart of Luo Feng brother."

"Luo Feng brother, I will cut him into a meat!"

Luo Feng’s three younger brothers surrounded Long Yu’s child and began to prepare to read jokes.

"Mother, be careful, run!"

When the south saw Luo Feng’s posture, his face changed and he immediately shouted.

"Be careful!"

Long Yuer also sings and screams, and she is very good at her. She is very clear about the power of the third fist and the heart of the fist.

In the field, only Ye Feng is calm and comfortable.

"Xian Shu, Chi Yan!"

As soon as he turned his hand, a group of fireballs appeared from the hands, and then squatted at the mouth of Luo Feng, and smashed directly.

boom!

Luo Feng has not had time to make a move, the whole person suddenly became a fireball!

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