Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 349: True arrogance!

So fast...

The young man in Qingshan looked at Luo Feng in shock, licked his dry lips, and said: "What are you going to do?"

Luo Feng looked at each other and smiled coldly, "Didn't you say I didn't dare? What are you still hesitating now, let's draw the sword!"

Everyone at the scene watched this scene in astonishment. They didn't expect Luo Feng to be so strong, he said he would do it.

The youth in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng and swallowed his saliva. Luo Feng's speed was too strange just now, and he hesitated in his heart whether he wanted to do it.

"Sit down if you don't dare to draw your sword. You'd better be careful next time you speak! Remember, I'm not something you can afford."

Luo Feng glanced at the Qingshang boy coldly, but he remembered clearly that the person in front of him was one of the people who had just joined forces to oppress him with his breath.

Hearing this, the youth in Qingshan was furious and gritted his teeth:

"Luo Feng, you dare to speak to me in this tone, I am the Xue family of Dayangcheng..."

Luo Feng flicked his fingers in disdain, and smiled: "Tsk tsk... Are you showing off your family background to me? Then I'm really scared, your backer is so big, how dare I fight you... "

Luo Feng shrugged, turned and walked towards the sky.

Yang Dingtian looked at the scene in surprise. The atmosphere just now was clearly not good for Luo Feng. In a few words, he completely suppressed the opponent.

The young man in the blue shirt stood there, his body was trembling slightly with the intense anger, and he suddenly said grimly: "You stinky boy, stop for me!"

Looking at Luo Feng, the youth in Qingshan's eyes flickered, "Dare to humiliate me Xue Ren, today I will give you a lesson that will never be remembered!"

Chang!

The cold light flashed, the long sword was out of its sheath, the breath of the youth in the green shirt seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​blood, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Whirlwind Blood Rain Sword!"

Boom!

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the ground instantly cracked. The young man in Qingshan circled up, holding a sword in both hands, and stab Luo Feng in the air.

Chichichichi...

The sharp aura overflowed, and countless **** sword auras around the boy in the blue shirt shook and turned into a **** whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Luo Feng. Wherever he passed, countless sword marks appeared on the stone table on the ground, torn apart .

People in the vicinity all retreated in exclamation, for fear of being affected by the aftermath.

The young warriors nearby all sneered at this scene, waiting to see Luo Feng's joke.

This blue shirt boy is Xue Ren, the son of the Xue family in Dayang City. He has a cultivation base in the late stage of the Eightfold Realm, plus the whirlwind swordsmanship he practiced. Outstanding.

"Looking for death!"

Faced with the sword energy storm that swept over, Luo Feng sneered on his face and punched forward.

Om!

On Luo Feng's right fist, a knife-shaped fist burst out, whizzing out with a sharp, spitting wind.

Boom boom boom...

Fist Jin and Jian Qi Storm collided, making a terrible crackling sound.

Puff!

The sword qi shattered in an instant, and the boy in the blue shirt didn't even react. He was beaten to vomit blood and flew away.

Luo Feng didn't stop there, his hands condensed fists, and he burst out!

"You..."

The young man in Qingshan looked at Luo Feng in horror, and when he reached his mouth, he was beaten back into his stomach.

Boom, boom...

Luo Feng hit dozens of punches in one breath. The youth in the Qingshan shirt had a swollen face. When he fell to the ground, he passed out.

At this moment, within a few feet of Luo Feng's body, the tables and chairs were all twisted into powder by the air, and there was an open space of ten feet.

Clapped his hands, Luo Feng looked at the boy in Qingshan who had passed out on the ground, and snorted coldly: "You are the one who made the fight. You are not as good as others. You were taught by me. I believe you have nothing to say."

The entire square was silent, and everyone looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

Although Xue Ren is not an outstanding genius, he is also a cultivation base in the late eight-fold realm of the realm. With his profound martial arts, his strength is not trivial. Luo Feng's understated punch made him vomit blood!

What surprised everyone the most was that, knowing that Xue Ren was behind the Xue family in Dayangcheng, Luo Feng's shot was so fierce and so domineering that many people at the scene secretly inhaled.

"Not seen in a few months, his strength has grown to such a level."

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes gleaming with faint surprise.

She still clearly remembered that when she met Luo Feng for the first time in Panlong City last time, Luo Feng was only at the Sixth Level of Divine Bravery.

In just four months, he was able to defeat Xue Ren, who was in the late stage of the Eightfold Realm, with a single punch. The speed of improvement is indeed incredible.

In the square, Tang Yue, the lord of Wasteland City, looked at Luo Feng and asked the boy beside him: "Qi'er, how about Luo Feng?"

The cold boy sitting next to Tang Yue is Feixue Hanjian Tang Qi. He glanced at Luo Feng and said calmly:

"Being able to defeat Xue Ren, at the level of the four major academies, it is not bad. However, it is placed in the Twelve Golden Palace, which is the bottom character. Among the people present, there are five or six people who can defeat him. "

Tang Yue smiled and said: "He is Yang Wan'er's fiancé, don't you want to compete with him?"

Tang Qi glanced at Luo Feng and shook his head:

"If he has the value of my shot, I will naturally do it. As for Yang Wan'er, I didn't have much interest at first. My goal is the peak of kendo."

Tang Yue smiled helplessly. His son is good at everything, but he is too focused on kendo. That's why he brought Tang Qi to the celebration banquet this time, thinking that Yang Wan'er could make Tang Qi's heart move, but Luo Feng was the first to make it.

It's not just Tang Qi. Among the young warriors in the square, several eyes didn't put Luo Feng in their eyes, and they even showed strong hostility.

Luo Feng defeated Xue Ren, and did not step back. He felt those strongly hostile gazes. He raised his head and looked at the square, standing with his hands behind him, saying loudly:

"Who else is not convinced, although you can come out to challenge! I will accompany you one by one."

Luo Feng’s remarks are not arrogant. His cultivation has entered the middle stage of the nine-fold heavenly realm. With the physique of the eighteen chakras, it can be said to be invincible at the same level. Only the martial artist of the late-stage nine-fold heavenly realm can barely cause him Threatened.

But these words fell to other people's ears, but it was completely different, it was utter arrogance! Extremely arrogant!

There are so many young talents present, who are all famous figures in the arena, some are still disciples of the Twelve Golden Palace, these words fall into these people's ears, it is a naked provocation!

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"It was just defeating Xue Ren, and he was defiant."

"I don't know how to fool Miss Wan'er, so I dare to be so arrogant!"

The young junjie present looked at Luo Feng, his eyes burning with raging anger.

"Huh! I don't know how high the sky is!"

Tang Qi looked at Luo Feng with no expression on his face, but his eyes were completely cold.

Wow!

A figure flew down on the martial arts stage in the square. It was a boy with flat eyebrows. He had a three-fingered silver crescent gun in his hand. His shirtless arm muscles were high and bulging like pieces of hard rock.

"Boy, this is Xue Ren's cousin Xue Heng, come up and die quickly!"

The flat eyebrow boy's eyes widened, his pupils were burning with anger, and the air flow on the crescent spear was extremely mighty.

Luo Feng touched his nose, and was about to go to the martial arts stage, when Xiangfeng faced him, Yang Wan'er walked over quickly.

"Luo Feng, why are you so reckless? What you said just now has already offended all the masters present, do you really want to defeat them one by one?"

Yang Wan'erdai frowned, and there was tension in her charming eyes.

Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er and smiled: "What's the point?"

"You are still strong."

Yang Wan'er glared at Luo Feng helplessly, and said: "There are a lot of masters here, and Xue Ren just now can't be compared."

Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled: "Are you worried about me?"

Yang Wan'er was taken aback, a flush appeared on her cheeks, angrily said:

"So far you are still in the mood to make a joke? I'm not worried about you, you are now... anyway, you are also from the City Lord's Mansion of Dayang City. It is the face of our Dayang Mansion who lost. Let my father come forward. It should be able to calm things down."

Luo Feng patted Yang Wan'er on the shoulder and shook his head:

"They just want to see my jokes. Even if I don’t say what I said just now, they will never give up. Asking the lord for help now, am I not a deserter? Not only me, but you and the lord will definitely be It will be a laughing stock."

Yang Wan'er was slightly startled, she did not expect this level.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Yang Dingtian came over and said, "Luo Feng, Wan'er said it well, now is not the time to be aggressive."

Luo Feng looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a smile: "Sanctuary, don't worry, I have a sense of measure."

"Oh?"

Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had noticed something.

At this moment, Xue Heng's voice came: "Luo Feng, don't come up soon. You just said madly, do you want to be a turtle?"

Some young warriors in the square burst into laughter.

"I'll go first." Luo Feng said.

Yang Wan'er hesitated for a while, rosy slightly, and said: "Luo Feng, I'm hurting you, so be careful."

"We are now a family, where is the burden~IndoMTL.com~Lady, you are here waiting for my good news." Luo Feng laughed and turned to the competition platform.

"This stinky boy! I can't help but worry about him!"

Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's laugh, her teeth bit her red lips, and the little apology that had just arisen in her heart disappeared immediately.

Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Wan'er and said, "What exactly is Luo Feng's cultivation base? I just saw him defeat Xue Ren, but he didn't seem to show his full strength."

Yang Wan'er was worried about showing her feet, and shook her head: "I don't know, he has always been mysterious."

Luo Feng stood on the competition stage and stood face to face with Xue Heng.

"You finally dared to come up. I thought you were going to run away and be a tortoise with your head shrunk." Xue Heng held a silver crescent gun in his hand and looked at Luo Feng with a sneer.

Luo Feng stood opposite Xue Heng, expressionless, and said indifferently: "Who is the tortoise with its head shrunk? You won't know if you do it."

"Hmph, see when you are arrogant, and you beat my cousin to vomit blood, I will let you double back!"