Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 360: Luo Feng’s head

Yetang looked crazy.

As the young master of the Ye family, he has shown extraordinary talent for cultivation since he was a child. He thinks that he is superior and never put others in his eyes. Now he knows that his cultivation has been abolished, and he has become a **** in his previous eyes. It feels like the blood is surging up, and it is almost sensible.

"Young Master..."

Doctor Chen's face was dull, and he sighed helplessly.

"Enough!"

Li Xian gave a cold cry, looked at Ye Tang, and scolded:

"You still don’t think you’re embarrassed enough? I asked you to participate in the celebration banquet, so that you can fight to become the son-in-law of Yang Dingtian, and let our Ye family become the first family in Dayang City! You are better, fight for the strong Ruthless, I was beaten to be crippled and humiliated our Ye family! If it weren't for you to be my son, I would kill you with one blow!"

Boom!

Li Xian waved his hand, and the space violently shocked, and the Xuanhua stone table next to it was shattered into dust.

"Father, I blame Luo Feng for this matter. If it weren't for him, Yang Wan'er would have become my fiancee! Father, you must avenge me!"

Faced with the furious Ye Xian, Ye Tang shifted all responsibility to Luo Feng.

Ye Xian snorted coldly, stood up, and looked at the four martial artists in Tsing Yi next to him and said: "You follow me to the City Lord's Mansion! The waste from Panlong City, he dare to abolish the Tanger, I want him to die There is no burial place!"

Ye Xian yelled coldly, a sharp chill pricked in his eyes, and the temperature in the entire lobby dropped sharply.

"Patriarch calm down!"

Leading a Tsing Yi warrior stood up, stopped the furious Ye Xian, and said:

"Patriarch, this matter needs to be considered for a long time! Luo Feng is now Yang Dingtian's son-in-law. With Yang Dingtian's temper, he will never give Luo Feng to us. It will not help us to go now, but will offend Yang Ding. Days."

Ye Xian took a deep breath, the anger in his eyes seemed to be burning, and he said in a deep voice, "Deacon Yang, what do you say? This Luo Feng is abolished, and he must not stay in the world! Otherwise, I How is Ye Xian's face, and how is the Ye Family's face!"

There are four deacons in the Ye family, all of them are masters of the nine-fold heavenly realm. They are called the four tigers of the blue blood. This deacon Yang is the head of the four-blooded tigers, named Yang Qinghu.

Yang Qinghu's eyes flashed a cold light, and said: "Patriarch, this Luo Feng has abolished the young master, so I must not let it go. But we don't need to do it now."

Ye Xian raised his brows: "What do you mean?"

"Patriarch, leave this to me. Luo Feng will definitely not stay in Dayang Mansion all the time. As long as he leaves Dayang City, I can wait for him to assassinate him and make him corpse in the wilderness. !"

Ye Xian groaned for a moment, with a sullen expression, and said coldly: "Okay! This matter is left to you, but this Luo Feng can defeat Tang'er, the strength is not simple, you four go together."

Yang Qinghu nodded and agreed, but he was very disdainful in his heart. He was the peak cultivation base of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court realm. He thought that killing Luo Feng with his hands would not require the four tigers to come out together.

"It should not be too late, you set out now." Ye Xian said.

"Yes! We must bring Luo Feng's head back!"

The four green-blooded tigers replied, and their figures flashed and turned into four green figures, disappearing into the lobby.

The night fell, and the City Lord's Mansion, which had been busy all day, finally quieted down.

In a quiet courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Luo Feng and Yi stood in the courtyard, standing dreadfully.

A waning moon hung in the sky, and the moonlight shone on Luo Feng, which looked like a sculpture.

Before the banquet was over, Luo Feng found an excuse and left Huayang Plaza.

This small courtyard is a residence arranged by Yang Dingtian for him.

Since entering the small courtyard, Luo Feng has been standing like this, and an hour has passed.

Luo Feng recalled the scene of the match during the day.

The people who fight today are all famous young talents. The experience of fighting with these people is very valuable. If you can digest them all, you can greatly increase your actual combat experience and improve your strength.

Pictures flashed in his mind, and the scene of the match during the day, like a movie, appeared in Luo Feng's mind.

Huh!

Recalling the scene when he was fighting against Ye Tang, Luo Feng frowned slightly, and his concentration was unprecedented.

He has eighteen chakras in his body, plus Ning Yuan Gong's bonus to his vitality. After his cultivation has entered the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Stage, his vitality is far better than the average late stage martial artist of the Nine Heavens Stage.

Originally, Luo Feng thought that 60% of his strength would be enough to defeat Ye Tang, but he was forced to use 80% of his strength to win. This has always made him worry about it.

"What is going wrong?"

Luo Feng said silently in his heart, carefully trying to figure out the memory of fighting Ye Tang.

After a while, Luo Feng exhaled a deep breath, opened his eyes, a sudden look appeared on his face, and said to himself: "It turned out to be the cause of Tian Bengquan."

After repeatedly trying to figure out the scene of fighting against Yetang, Luo Feng finally found the problem.

On the basis of vitality alone, his 60% strength has already surpassed Ye Tang.

The reason why he couldn't win was because of the difference in martial arts, Tianbengquan was not as good as Yetang's Yanjing Jianqi.

"It seems we must practice a new martial arts."

The Xuan-level lower-grade Wuxue Tian Bengquan was indeed Luo Feng's killer skill before, but with the improvement of his strength, it is no longer suitable for him.

Luo Feng guessed that at least a middle-rank Xuan-level boxing technique is required to exert all his strength.

"It's just the secrets of the mysterious middle-grade boxing technique, where are so easy to get..."

Luo Feng said to himself, with a helpless smile on his face.

The entire Ziyang Academy also has only one mysterious middle-rank martial arts secret book, which is enough to see its preciousness.

A volume of middle-level martial arts cheats at the mysterious level can make countless heroes in the arena fight for a **** battle, and there are many big melees caused by martial arts cheats in the arena.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stopped thinking about cheats, he was about to practice, his eyes condensed suddenly, and he shouted, "Who!"

While speaking, Luo Feng turned around and threw a punch behind him.

Boom!

Fist hit a soft palm, a soft energy came, Luo Feng stepped back two steps.

I don’t know when there will be a slim figure in the yard. A red dress looks like fire and a hot figure. It seems to burst the red skirt. The delicate eyebrows are like a Wang Chuntan, full of charming amorous feelings. , It is Yang Wan'er.

Luo Feng experienced a moment of surprise, then returned to normal, smiled and said: "Yang Wan'er, it's so late, you suddenly broke into my residence, we are lonely men and women, are you not afraid of what I do to you? ?"

Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng with a faint surprise in her eyes.

She just hid her breath and wanted to attack Luo Feng, but she didn't expect to be discovered by Luo Feng.

The ruddy little mouth is slightly raised, and Yang Wan'er smiles charmingly: "Then also see if you have this strength."

Speaking, Yang Wan'er moved towards Luo Feng.

Her footsteps are light and agile, like the breeze in the night, unpredictable, but the speed is incredible, and in the blink of an eye, she is close to five steps in front of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's expression was slightly awkward, and he felt that Yang Wan'er had suppressed her cultivation to the middle stage of the Nine Heavens Realm, just like himself.

Does this Nizi want to make a difference with me?

Luo Feng's gaze flickered, he was eager to win, his gaze was burning, and he smiled and said, "Okay! It depends on who is better!"

If Yang Wan'er goes all out, Luo Feng knows that a hundred of them are not opponents.

But with the same cultivation level, Luo Feng is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

Tian Beng Fist!

Luo Feng was motionless like a mountain, standing still, with a simple punch.

Although Yang Wan'er suppressed her cultivation, her senses are still there, and Biqinggong is definitely not an opponent. Luo Feng simply responds to changes and brakes statically.

Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng throw a fist, a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes, a smile appeared on her face, and she waved her palm.

Boom!

Fists and palms collided, and the strong impact formed a wave of air. The entire courtyard was surging, and the trees made a clattering sound, shaking from side to side.

Yang Wan'er's figure shook slightly, she took a half step back, her eyebrows raised lightly, and she was secretly surprised. Luo Feng's punching power was stronger than she thought.

"Come again!"

Yang Wan'er no longer underestimated the enemy, she used her light-body martial arts to the extreme, and her seductive figure seemed to turn into a ball of flame, hovering around Luo Feng, and her palms were shot continuously.

Luo Feng stayed still, running his vitality, and greeted him with Tian Beng Fist.

Boom, boom, boom...

After several fights, Luo Feng frowned slightly, his fists numb.

Yang Wan'er's palm is very mysterious, with softness overcoming strength, every time he fights against each other, he will be counter-shocked by his own strength and be at a disadvantage.

"Luo Feng, it seems that I won."

Yang Wan'er was proud of her face and smiled, looking very happy.

"That's not necessarily."

Luo Feng smiled indifferently, his aura suddenly changed, extremely sharp, and strong aura, cutting the surrounding air into a sneer.

"Cut!"

Fighting again, Luo Feng locked Yang Wan'er with his palm as a knife, splitting one palm on Yang Wan'er's right palm.

The moment the sword fell on the palm of her hand, Yang Wan'er's wrist quivered slightly, and she wanted to replay the old tricks and shook Luo Feng with soft energy.

However, Luo Feng's attack was not shaken off this time.

Boom!

Yang Wan'er only felt a huge force coming from her palm, it was irresistible, she took a few steps back.

Wow!

Luo Feng didn't give Yang Wan'er a chance to breathe~IndoMTL.com~ took the initiative to attack, slapped the knife again and again, forcing Yang Wan'er to resist.

Soon, Yang Wan'er's advantage disappeared, she was completely passive and forced to retreat again and again.

Yang Wan'er was shocked and angry at the bottom of her heart. She didn't expect that Luo Feng would only use the palm to replace the sword, and her strength could increase so much. Every time she palmed the sword quickly, there was almost no gap to take advantage of! Caught her off guard.

She originally wanted to teach Luo Feng while she was fighting, but now the situation is completely opposite.

Boom!

A palm knife slashed again, and the air separated automatically, making a screaming sound. Yang Wan'er waved her palm to resist, and backed again, but her body hit the wall.

Unconsciously, the two have come to the edge of the small courtyard.

"You lost."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, took a step closer, forced Yang Wan'er to the corner, leaned down and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "Is it time to honor the promise now?"