Dragon Martial Emperor Chapter 6: Feng Family is not allowed


Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!

At the entrance of the Feng Family Martial Skill Pavilion, Feng Luo stood proudly in front of Long Yu, disdainfully.

"Knock three heads, slap yourself in the palm, and then crawl over under your feet?"

Long Yu asked quietly.

In Feng Family, even if the surname family servant, it is not a problem to want to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, but now, his Long Yu as the righteous son of Patriarch, want to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, it is ridiculous to bow to others.

Behind all this, it is obviously because the influence of Feng Changge in Feng Family is much worse than before, and even the position of Patriarch is about to be replaced by others.

"Yes, this is still a magnanimous amount of this young master. If not, then waste like you should get out of my Feng Family."

Feng Luo squinted, with a strong disdain in his eyes.

"Is it?"

Long Yu sneered, instead of hurrying, he turned his eyes to the side.

Near the gate of the Feng Family Martial Skill pavilion, there will naturally be guards, and today ’s guards are an elder from the Feng Family line called Feng Tianxiang.

At this time, Long Yu's eyes looked at Feng Tianxiang. I saw the elders there were slightly old, with white hair, but cultivation base could not be underestimated. It is definitely not comparable to Feng Luo.

It seems that Long Yu is looking at himself, Feng Tianxiang slightly opened his eyes, waved his hand, and said lazily: "Just do what Feng Luo said, if you do n’t knock three heads, you will have ten slaps in the face Then crawl over from the feet of Master Feng Luo, you will not enter the Martial Skill Pavilion. "

As soon as this remark came out, a lot of Feng Family children around watched ridicule on their faces.

"This Long Yu is really a waste. I do n’t know that Elder Tianxiang is the same as our Feng Family, so he turned to him for help!"

"It ’s ridiculous, this kind of waste, as I said, should really get out of Feng Family, and it ’s a waste of food for Feng Family."

"It is said that this waste was expelled from the family by the Imperial City family, and it was shameless to live in our Feng Family, which is absolutely shameless."

Long Yu listened to the sarcasm of the Feng Family children around him, still smiling lightly, but this smile brought apathy.

It seems that this Feng Family is not for him!

For the entire Feng Family, only Feng Changge has gratitude for Long Yu. Normally he ca n’t close the door, but he ca n’t feel anything. But now I want to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, but have encountered many obstacles.

"Feng Family will not tolerate me, but has its own place!"

Long Yu has a tough character, so naturally he will not be hit like this.

Now he has stepped into Martial Dao, and staying in Feng Family is also causing trouble for Feng Changge. It is better to go out training experience training experience and wait for cultivation base to improve before returning to help Feng Changge.

However, before leaving, he could not overlook the Feng Luo in front of him.

"Feng Luo!"

Long Yu took a step forward, with indifference in his eyes, looking at Feng Luo: "You keep saying that I am a waste, but if one day, my waste puts you under your feet, then what are you?"

Boom!

The words came out like a thunderbolt, and everyone in the field was shocked.

How dare you say such a waste? A piece of waste that cannot be cultivated, dare to say that Feng Luo, the Martial Cultivator of Martial Dao Third Layer, is stepping on your feet!

Martial Dao Third Layer, any punch can have four thousand pounds of great force, I am afraid that one punch will smash Long Yu into meat sauce!

In the Martial Skill Pavilion, everyone stared at Long Yu, feeling that the waste was crazy, and even daring to challenge Master Feng Luo so much. Master Feng Luo is the Feng Family family, but also the younger brother of expert Feng Yun. Even if Long Yu is killed, I am afraid it will just be lost in the end!

The waste of Long Yu has even been killed, has it been insulted to the point that the brain is broken?

"What are you talking about?"

Feng Luo's complacent look just turned cold.

He, in Feng Family, is really nothing. Feng Yao of his age is already Martial Dao Seventh Layer, becoming an inner disciple of Frost Gate. However, he has never been able to break through the bottleneck and entered Martial Dao Fourth Layer, so he does not even have the qualification to join sect.

It keeps him in my heart, but now the waste Long Yu has even said that he is going to step on his feet. It is so unreasonable!

"Waste, but this is your own death, I will waste your leg, let you know how serious the consequences of talking indiscriminately!"

Feng Luo said extremely sullenly. Taking a step forward, the power of Martial Dao Third Layer condensed in his hands.

Martial Dao Third Layer, with four kilograms of great strength, if it is Long Yu three days ago, it is not necessarily his opponent.

But three days ago Long Yu absorbed Lingxuan Dan and stepped into Martial Dao Second Layer, its own strength reached two kilograms, and with the activation of the green Dragon Seal, it can still add a thousand kilograms.

Three thousand catkins of great force, plus the Long Yu ’s previous murderous experience, it ’s not difficult to deal with a Feng Luo.

Feng Luo, even the Martial Dao Fourth Layer bottleneck can not be broken, of course, can not understand any advanced Martial Skill, its combat effectiveness is the weakest in the Martial Cultivator of Martial Dao Third Layer.

"Death!"

Feng Luo has a terrible look, and his right fist gathers four thousand pounds of powerful force, exuding a burst of ghostly atmosphere, just like Asura, waving towards Long Yu chest.

"It is Asura hand, Martial Skill in Martial Skill Pavilion, Feng Luo has learned it small accomplishment!"

"The waste of Long Yu is hard to escape this time. It was originally a waste that could not be cultivated. In the future, it will lose a leg and become crippled!"

"Asura hands, practicing great accomplishment can reveal the breath of Asura, which is shocking, but unfortunately this Feng Luo perception is still too poor, so many years can only understand small accomplishment."

"What about small accomplishment, it is more than enough to deal with a waste Long Yu without Martial Skill, are you afraid of losing?"

The children around Feng Family had a lot of discussion, pointing towards the field.

No one thinks that Long Yu can escape from such an attack.

In fact, Long Yu didn't want to escape. He thought about it, and the green Dragon Seal was activated immediately. A burst of mysterious power filled his limbs.

Three thousand catties!

Not just strength, Long Yu is a lot stronger than Feng Luo in combat skills.

Facing the punch of Feng Luo, Long Yu moves quickly, and a sideways swipes across the edge of the punch, then one leg sweeps forward.

"Ah!"

Three thousand catties of great force, sturdily swept on the knee of Feng Luo, so that Feng Luo could not help but screamed, and the whole person slammed down on the ground.

pā!

Long Yu stepped on the back of Feng Luo with a slight smile on his face: "It turns out that this kid is so weak, how strong I thought it was."

The entire Martial Skill pavilion is quiet.

Just a trick, Long Yu stepped Feng Luo on his feet!

Everyone was dumbfounded. They could n’t believe what they saw in front of them. The Long Yu, a waste that just could n’t be practiced, knocked Master Feng Luo down with one foot?

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"Isn't he a waste? But how can there be two or three kilograms of strength on that foot!"

"Impossible, it must be my eyesight."

A lot of people rubbed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, they saw the same scene, and they could n’t help being speechless. The waste Long Yu really kicked Feng Luo down and stepped on On his back.

The phrase Long Yu said to Feng Luo before everyone ’s mind sounded for a moment-"If one day, my waste puts you under your feet, what are you?"

What is it?

Of course it is more waste than waste!

Feng Luo fell to the ground and was stepped on the back by Long Yu, only to feel that the whole sky would collapse. He was defeated by a waste, or defeated by a trick!

"How is it possible that you are just a waste ..."

Feng Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

"Yes, I am waste, but you are more wasteful than me."

Long Yu said lightly: "You just said that you want to scrap my leg? In that case, I will return to you!"

"Stop it!"

A loud drink came from the side. The elder Feng Tianxiang, who had been sitting on the side, finally moved!

This old man with white hair is as fast as a gust of wind, and his eyes flashed sharply: "The use of force is prohibited in the Martial Skill Pavilion, those who use force, die!"

Long Yu calms down and sneers: "Are you blind?"

Feng Tianxiang just ignored Feng Luo, and now Feng Luo is about to be abolished. Feng Tianxiang is come out, and the reason that the use of force is strictly prohibited in the Martial Skill cabinet is ridiculous!

Although Feng Tianxiang is fast, after all, there is still some distance from Long Yu.

No matter how fast he is, it is not as fast as Long Yu!

Long Yu raised his foot and stepped on it.

kā chā!

A clear sound of broken bones is released from the feet of Feng Luo, changing the look of everyone around.

"You waste, how dare you do it!"

Feng Tianxiang was furious when he saw it, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his figure was even fierce!

Today, he was guarding the Martial Skill Pavilion, but Feng Luo was abolished by a leg, which is a shame and a shame for him, and it makes him in a very bad situation.

You know, Feng Luo is the brother of Feng Family Patriarch in the future!

"Waste things, since you are dead, you can't complain. Even if you step into Martial Dao, I will scrap you now and let you know that waste will always be a waste!" /

Feng Tianxiang was extremely angry, and the Asura breath on his hand was actually the Martial Skill Asura hand that realized great accomplishment.

If this hand hits Long Yu, Long Yu will be crippled even if it does not die!

"Is it enough?"

Just as Feng Tianxiang was approaching Long Yu, a dull sound rang from outside the door, and only a moment later, a tall figure reached Long Yu.

Feng Family Patriarch wind Changge, finally arrived at this time.

,


Leave a Reply