Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 775: Zhanling Qingwu!
Looking at Nan Xuan’s angry little face, Luo Feng showed embarrassment on his face and smiled:
"Sorry."
Lin Yueer approached and smiled faintly, "It's cooked again, there is one more here."
"Where is Ling Qingwu?"
Luo Feng patted his clothes and walked over.
"Sister Ling, she..."
Nan Xuan was about to answer, suddenly there was a breaking wind in the distance.
Wow!
The breeze passed by, and a slim figure appeared in front of several people, it was Ling Qingwu.
Ling Qingwu saw the crushed rock wall on the other side and asked: "What's the matter?"
Luo Feng smiled and said: "I moved my muscles and bones a while ago."
Hearing this, Ling Qingwu frowned Liu's eyebrows and looked at the three of Nan Xuan.
Nan Xuan spit out her pink tongue, her figure flashed, hiding behind Luo Feng, and said:
"Senior Sister, I stopped Senior Brother Luo Feng. But he said that the injury has recovered and I can't stop him..."
Luo Feng nodded and said, "I insisted on practicing."
"Have you recovered from your injury?"
Ling Qingwu's face was slightly startled, a trace of surprise flashed in her cold eyes, and she looked at Luo Feng with some surprise.
Luo Feng nodded, "Although he has not healed yet, he has recovered 70% to 80%."
Ling Qingwu and Dai's eyebrows frowned deeper, so her injuries recovered in just one day?
Seeing that Ling Qingwu didn't believe it, Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart and his body shook slightly.
Suddenly, a majestic momentum spurted out, and even caused a strong wind in the valley, and the surging sound could be faintly heard.
"So strong blood, you really have recovered!"
The surprise in Ling Qingwu's eyes turned into shock.
She thought that it would take nearly ten days for Luo Feng to recover from his injuries. Even with the effect of the Xuanyuan Pill, it would take at least five or six days.
But only one day has passed...
"We were also taken aback when Senior Brother was practicing." Nan Xuan blinked her big bright eyes and laughed.
Luo Feng touched his nose, "It may be that he has cultivated into a relationship between soul and body."
"Well, it should be like this."
Ling Qingwu groaned slightly and nodded slightly.
The martial artist who cultivates into the unity of soul and body has a strong body and far exceeds that of ordinary people. However, Luo Feng's recovery speed is too fast...
Looking at Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu was still shocked, but didn't say anything more, saying:
"In that case, we will leave for the Golden Temple tomorrow morning."
The morning sun rises in the east, and the clouds and mist around the mountain peaks are dyed into a brilliant pale golden color.
The meat of Wasteland Green Sheep is very delicious, and Nanxuan looks carefree on weekdays, but the craftsmanship is extremely good. The roasted meat is fat but not greasy.
Luo Feng recovered from a serious injury, and his appetite was just right, so he couldn't help but feast on him.
After breakfast, Lin Yueer and the others found a place to sit cross-legged and started daily practice.
"Continue to practice, and strive to start cultivating the second stage of the Nine Transformations of Shenlong..."
A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind. He came to a secluded corner of the mountain, and the shopkeeper of the Nanshan restaurant gave him a thousand and violent poisonous liquor.
He was seriously injured this time, and his body is lacking at this moment. This dangerous wine is very good for the martial artist, and it is suitable for use now.
Boom!
Opening the cork above the wine jar, countless beast roars faintly sounded by Luo Feng's ears, and a fiery breath came straight into his mind.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Luo Feng's face trembles slightly, and the smell of alcohol rising in the wine jar actually makes him feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"It's amazing!"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng made five fingers and the suction suddenly came.
Wow!
The wine jar shook slightly, and a fist-sized liquid slowly rose.
The liquid was red, coquettish like blood in the morning sun, and a strong aroma of wine permeated.
The wine jar was covered with a wooden cork, Luo Feng opened his mouth and inhaled, and he immediately swallowed the poisonous wine.
"Ha...Happy!"
As soon as the wine entered, Luo Feng only felt a flame from his mouth, burning to the lower abdomen, and gradually invading into the flesh and bones. In an instant, the internal organs seemed to be crawling like ants, and there was a sour and itchy sensation.
Drink!
Feeling the strong vitality in the liquor, Luo Feng knew that the opportunity was indispensable, so he let out a soft drink, his body bounced up, and began to practice boxing.
Boom, boom, boom...
The fists go like the wind. Each of Luo Feng's punches carries a force of great strength. The air bursts and the skin radiates bright and dark, and flickers, as if something is about to burst out of it.
After a set of basic punching techniques, the soreness in the body did not diminish in the slightest. Instead, Luo Feng felt that his blood was getting hotter and hotter, like hot lava.
"What a domineering spiritual effect, this ferocious and poisonous wine is worthy of being the treasure of the desert clan..."
Luo Feng stopped, his brows furrowed, the spiritual effect of the powerful and poisonous wine is too strong, he can't completely refining it, if this continues, only the power of the wine will be lost.
Slightly pondering, Luo Feng's figure flashed and ran towards Ling Qingwu.
"Fight against you?"
Ling Qingwu heard Luo Feng's offer, and Liu frowned, worried:
"But, your injury has not healed. We fight, if it aggravates the injury..."
Luo Feng shook his head, "I took a kind of elixir, and I need a lot of pressure to refine the medicine. You don't have to worry."
Ling Qingwu saw Luo Feng's face glowing with vitality, but he was very frantic. Knowing what he said was true, he couldn't help being surprised at what kind of elixir was so overbearing.
"Good."
Without saying more, Ling Qingwu stood up directly, rising up with an indescribable spirit, saying:
"Then I will be welcome."
Luo Feng's figure flashed, and he opened his posture, saying: "I can't ask for it."
Ling Qingwu knew that Luo Feng had cultivated into the unity of body and soul. If he didn't use his true ability, it would not be effective. He stepped forward, clenched a fist with his right hand, and blasted a fist.
Although she is not a horizontal martial artist, she has the six peak cultivation base of the Spirit Rotation Realm. She is full of vitality and pure fist, which makes the air ripple and spread everywhere.
Luo Feng didn't mean to retreat, his body sank slightly, and he greeted him with a punch.
Boom!
Two fists, one large and one small, touched each other, and the air was squeezed into a substantial transparent crystal. The ground, which was a hundred meters in radius, immediately collapsed and shattered, sinking a foot.
Next moment!
Boom!
The compressed air exploded, Luo Feng's figure exploded back, stopping his body, and Ling Qingwu also took a step back.
"Hey, how did Senior Sister Ling and Senior Brother Luo Feng start their hands?"
Feeling the violent vitality fluctuations nearby, Lin Yueer and the three people opened their eyes one after another, and they were a little surprised to see Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were fighting each other.
"I don't know. The two are probably trying to improve their cultivation level by fighting each other." Fang Lin, who rarely speaks, spoke rarely.
"Hehe...Senior Sister Ling has always regarded Luo Feng, who is also the No. 1 Wukui, as her opponent. This time Luo Feng defeated Yi Tian, who is ranked 63rd in the New Dragon Ranking, and Sister Ling may also have a sense of crisis. Right. This time there is a good show."
Nan Xuan looked excited with big bright eyes, looked at Fang Lin next to him, and asked: "Senior Sister Fang Lin, what do you think Senior Brother Luo Feng can do in front of Sister Ling?"
"boring."
Fang Lin did not guess.
"Huh, it's not fun at all. Sister Yue'er, what do you think?"
Nan Xuan has become accustomed to this attitude of Fang Lin, and turned her head to look at Lin Yueer next to her.
Lin Yueer smiled helplessly, looked at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were facing each other, and said:
"Senior Sister Ling's cultivation skills are profound. Although she is good at swordsmanship, the Wanshui Profound Palm that she has cultivated is also a mysterious martial art, combined with the Haoran Golden Lotus Art, which is extremely powerful. But Luo Feng has become a spiritual flesh. Unity, defense and attack power are far better than the same level of warriors, he can withstand many moves, I don't know."
When the three discussed, the other side was already surging.
Boom!
Stopping the retreat, Luo Feng wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Ling Qingwu and said: "Awesome!"
Boom!
As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, Luo Feng's body was like a tiger, his fists whistling with the whistling wind, transforming into fist shadows and blasting towards Ling Qingwu.
Looking at Luo Feng who flew over, Ling Qingwu's eyes flickered with surprise.
Although she is not deep in creating harmony with the palm technique, she has also cultivated the Ten Thousand Water Profound Palm to a small level. With the Haoran Golden Lotus Art, one punch is enough to seriously injure a warrior of the same level, but she has an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in the face of Luo Feng .
"Good!"
A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, Ling Qingwu's eyes became sharp, her figure remained unchanged, and the surrounding gravel was all floating in the air, as if the sound of ebb and flow sounded around.
"Trace the source of the river!"
With a soft drink, Ling Qingwu's eyes suddenly appeared sharp, and his fist burst into a strong blue light, which turned into a three-foot-wide evil wave, blasting out from the front.
Boom!
The two fierce forces collided, and the powerful shock wave shook in an instant, only a chucking sound was heard, and countless cracks opened in the ground.
"So strong!"
Luo Feng felt the tremendous power coming from his fist, and he was shocked. He didn't dare to neglect at all. He lifted up the sky and stepped heavily, and slammed back, taking advantage of the momentum to unload a part of his fist.
But even so, that heavy as a mountain of full force still made him staggered like a hammer.
"Be careful."
Get serious, Ling Qingwu has no plans to keep her hands.
Since I heard that Luo Feng won the first martial arts throne this year with three consecutive victories, Ling Qingwu has been very curious about him. Coupled with the powerful strength shown by Luo Feng along the way, she never said that Mentioned, but already wanted to play against Luo Feng, at this moment, together with interest, I was immediately immersed in the heartfelt confrontation.
The big deal, let Luo Feng cultivate for a few more days.
"Dingchao Boxing!"
The figure flashed, Ling Qingwu appeared three steps in front of Luo Feng, a strong blue light, with the ebb and flow of flapping sounds, blasted towards Luo Feng.
Chuck!
Before the punching force arrived, the ground near Luofeng was already cracked every inch.
Feeling the fierce explosive power of this fist, Luo Feng didn't dare to underestimate him. The vitality of his whole body was running to the extreme, and the sound of dragon roar was even faintly heard from his body, and a heavy punch was blasted out.
Boom! boom!
The two gave another hard blow~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Feng's figure burst back, blood secreted from the corner of his mouth, and he felt as if his whole body was run over by a mountain, and every inch of flesh and blood was groaning in pain.
At this moment, there was a fiery breath covering the whole body immediately, and the pain disappeared without a trace, but the hot feeling became more and more prosperous, as if the blood would burn at any time, and the power of the medicine would melt into the flesh and blood.
"Come again!"
Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Luo Feng was slightly happy in his heart, laughed, turned from defense to offense, and rushed towards Ling Qingwu.
Boom!
"Come again!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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