Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1139: 3 punches, boiling fighting spirit!

"Is this demon tiger a Starfalling Tiger from the Tiger Head Tribe of Nanlin?"

Shui Linglong looked at the scarlet giant tiger standing in front of Yanhu, her pretty face was a little surprised.

"The roar just now contains the law of luck. It is definitely not an ordinary beast, plus the never-extinguishing flame on the tiger's tail, there must be no mistake."

Gu Xifeng looked at the scarlet giant tiger, her usual indifferent face, which became a little more solemn.

Hearing that, the water is exquisite and the eyebrows are slightly frowned. The Starfalling Sky Tiger is also the king of beasts in Nanlin. In the Hutou tribe, only the blood relatives of the patriarch can be the master.

Since the Falling Star Cracking Sky Tiger appears here, the identity of the young desert clan in front of him is probably not simple. Shui Linglong doesn't know how Luo Feng would be related to the desert clan master.

It is rumored that the Starfalling Sky Tiger can roar down the stars. It is the strongest existence among the millions of monsters in Nanlin. Both Shui Linglong and Gu Xifeng wanted to see Yanhu's strength and stood quietly by the side without interfering.

"Xiaoyun, wait a minute."

Yan Hu stopped the Starfall Tiger who was going crazy, looked at Yan Feihua, and cut his ears: "I just want to fight Luo Feng, I have no time to play with you."

"You are presumptuous!"

"Sisters, let's teach him a lesson!"

The female disciple of Linglong Hall nearby showed an angry face and stared at Yanhu with stern eyes.

"You guys withdraw."

A clear voice sounded, Yan Feihua waved her hand, and forced all the disciples of Linglong Temple nearby to a hundred meters away and walked fifty steps in front of Yanhu.

"Junior Brother Luo Feng is not here, I will be your opponent."

Yan Feihua looked at Yanhu and spoke indifferently. Although her temperament was good, she was really excited now.

Huh...

As soon as the voice fell, a strange warm breeze blew across the entire space. There was a glow of sunlight around Yan Feihua, and the figure floated up, giving people a feeling of nothingness.

Roar!

Facing the Yan Feihua at this moment, the scarlet giant tiger let out a low roar in its throat, and even the purple electric unihorned eagle beside it burst into the eyes, watching the Yan Feihua vigilantly.

"Hey, you are also a master, since Luo Feng is not there, I will play with you first..."

Yanhu glanced at Yan Feihua, his eyes showed a bit of interest, his body shook suddenly, his coat exploded, revealing the terrifying muscles underneath, pieces of it seemed like molten iron was poured.

"Ah!"

Seeing this scene, several female disciples exclaimed.

"When you are shocked, you are not a warrior, and you have no fixed strength. How do you compete with those young talents in the New Dragon List Conference?"

Yan Feihua scolded.

After hearing this, the female disciples who screamed were ashamed, "Thank you for your teachings."

Yan Feihua looked back at Yanhu and said, "Let's do it."

"Good!"

Yan Hu gave a long laugh, and stepped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground collapsed and cracks were everywhere. The Yanhu figure approached the Yan Feihua at swift speed, and the wind wave rolled up countless rubbles with a shocking momentum.

Fifty steps!

Thirty steps!

Twenty steps!

Yan Feihua was about to attack, when Yanhu Feihua stopped suddenly and turned his head to look into the distance.

In the distance, two figures tore the surface of the sea and swept toward this side at a very fast speed.

"Brother Luo Feng!"

"Ling Qingwu World!"

"Senior Brother Luo Feng and Senior Sister Ling Qingwu are back."

The surrounding Linglong Temple disciples also spotted the visitors, all of them were surprised.

"Haha... Luo Feng is here, I won't play with you."

Seeing Luo Feng, Yan Hu laughed, turned around, rushed towards Luo Feng at a speed beyond the sound barrier, and shouted: "Luo Feng, take my punch!"

Luo Feng had spotted Yanhu a long time ago, but he did not expect that the opponent would suddenly come towards him. He frowned, leaned forward, and his speed suddenly increased. He pulled out a piece of residual shadow behind him and punched out. .

Boom!

The two fists collided together, the air squeezed, and then suddenly exploded. The huge sound was like thunder. The ground around the two people sank several meters in an instant.

Next moment!

Luo Feng's body couldn't help but flew out, Yanhu remained motionless.

"So fierce boxing strength, strength and Yi Wuxue are not at the same level."

Stabilizing his figure, Luo Feng looked at Yanhu, his eyes flashing.

"Luo Feng, I haven't seen you in a year, you have not made much progress."

Yan Hu was proud of his face, laughed, and stepped on a whirlwind with his right foot, and his body shot in front of Luo Feng instantly: "Pick me again!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and a little bit of his body exploded away, bright flames rose into the sky, and the Buddha statue appeared.

"Domineering!"

Boom!

The fists of the two slammed together again, and their energy exploded. This time, both of them couldn't stop their bodies, each backing back.

Boom!

With one foot on the ground, Yanhu stopped, raised his head to look at Luo Feng, grinned with white teeth, and smiled: "Hey, it's interesting. But it's not enough. If this is yours Strength, you are definitely not my opponent today. Xiaoyun!"

Roar!

With a tiger roar, the red giant tiger appeared next to Yanhu, one person and one tiger, bursting out at the same time, surrounding Luo Feng.

Luo Feng furrowed his brows as he was about to perform the magical technique.

"It turns out that the deserted races are the ones taking advantage of the danger." At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Boom!

The violent figure of Yanhu stopped suddenly, looked at Ling Qingwu, and asked, "Take advantage of the danger?"

Ling Qingwu nodded and said: "Yes, Luo Feng trek all the way, his vitality is exhausted, now you are fighting him, don't you take advantage of others?"

"It turned out to be like this."

Yan Hu suddenly realized, he slapped his head, looked at Luo Feng and said: "No wonder you just fisted softly, just like you didn't eat enough. Since your vitality is exhausted, why don't you say it earlier?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, he wanted to say, but he had to have a chance to speak.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to win this way. We will continue when you recover." Yan Hu said.

Luo Feng glanced at Yanhu and asked: "Why are you here?"

Yan Hu smiled: "I came to you to compete and participate in the new dragon list conference. We haven't decided the winner in that battle a year ago~ IndoMTL.com~ You won't forget it."

"Of course I remember."

Luo Feng nodded and said: "Since you are going to participate in the New Dragon List Conference, then we can have a showdown in the conference. There is no need to do it now."

"As long as you say, I will accompany you at any time. As long as I can fight with you with all my strength, I will be satisfied. By the way, I can always practice hard this year. If you make little progress, I am afraid that I couldn't stop me with three punches." Yan Hu patted his chest, believing himself.

"Really? Unfortunately, you probably don't have such a chance."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, and immediately burst into his body the breath of a martial artist belonging to the Ninth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm.

Yan Hu looked excited and laughed: "You are really strong, it seems that I did not come in vain this time."

Yanhu was originally a person who was unwilling to be lonely, but this year, he has stayed in the tiger head tribe to practice for this day.

Luo Feng's strength made his blood boil all over.