Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 800: Skyfire King Fist!
In the center of Ziyao Square.
Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er are in opposition.
Yang Wan'er stood there, wearing a red dress, dancing with the wind, like a jumping flame, the breath on her body was majestic, and the whole person seemed to be connected to the rising sun in the sky.
Luo Feng faced Yang Wan'er with a calm expression, like a ten thousand-year-old reef, he couldn't be shaken by the waves.
"Luo Feng, since it is a competition, we will stop here."
Looking at Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er said in her mouth, while condensing the Qi as a line, transmitting to Luo Feng:
"I will suppress my strength, you try to hold on for a while."
Luo Feng knew what Yang Wan'er meant, shook his head, and looked at the other person, "If this is the case, how can you convince the crowd. You don't have to be reserved, just show it."
"You want me to fight you with all my strength? But..."
Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, just about to speak to persuade her.
"Don't worry, I have not been wasting my time in the past few months. It is indeed impossible to defeat you now, but there should be no problem with supporting ten moves."
Luo Feng interrupted Yang Wan'er. This time he didn't use sound transmission, and his words were clanging, revealing a clumsy meaning.
He was not arrogant in his remarks. The Nine Transformations of Shenlong broke through to the second stage and cultivated into a dragon-shaped energy line. Coupled with the fist of the Heavenly Fire King, Luo Feng has the confidence to challenge the later stage warriors of the Spirit Rotation Realm without losing.
"Oh?"
Yang Wan'er saw that Luo Feng was serious, her bright eyes flickered, her seductive red lips curled up, teasing:
"It's really good to be able to step into the Sixth Stage of Spiritual Rotation in just two or three months. However, you are not the only one who improves."
Luo Feng glanced at the other party and smiled:
"You have made progress, but you are not as good as me."
"Hey, so confident."
Yang Wan'er got interested, smiled, and said to Luo Feng: "If this is the case, then I will see how much you have improved."
"Good."
Luo Feng nodded, opened his posture with his bare hands.
"You don't draw a knife?"
Seeing that Luo Feng didn't seem to have any plans to draw a knife, Yang Wan'er frowned.
Luo Feng shook his head.
"Swords have no eyes, let's compare fists and kicks. In the past few days, I just practiced a fist technique, and I just borrowed your hand to test how powerful it is."
What he was talking about was Skyfire King Fist.
This style of boxing is powerful and overbearing. Although he only cultivated to the first level, because of his special physique, he can condense four arms of the Skyfire King, which is already very powerful.
"The sword has no eyes, what a sword without eyes!"
Hearing Luo Feng's words, the charming smile on Yang Wan'er's face was even worse, but it revealed a hint of danger.
In her practice, Luo Feng said that the sword has no eyes, and it is undoubtedly saying that using a sword might hurt her.
Yang Wan'er was originally a arrogant person. Seeing that Luo Feng was not a joke, she immediately became eager to win. Her red lips lightly said:
"If this is the case, then I will learn your boxing skills!"
At the corner of the sky, Gu Xifeng shook her head slightly, "As a swordsman, he does not draw his sword, but uses fist to fight the enemy. He doesn't know how to use his strengths and avoid weaknesses. It is difficult to become a powerful weapon."
Shui Linglong stood beside her, smiling:
"Elder Gu, I am afraid it is too early to say this."
"I hope so."
Gu Xifeng didn't take Shui Linglong's words to heart. Luo Feng was defeated in the internal war with three moves, and Xia Yunjing could become the captain. For her, it was a good thing for Luo Feng to underestimate the enemy.
Huh!
On the square, a strong wind blows, with a strong scorching meaning, the temperature of the entire Ziyao square rises suddenly.
Yang Wan'er stepped out one step, her hair and her skirt flying and hunting, a circle of visible ripples spread out, and the air within ten feet was distorted and turned into a faint red, like a flame.
At this moment, Yang Wan'er's aura suddenly rose, and her figure flashed, turning into a blazing light, sweeping towards Luo Feng.
"Pick me a palm!"
Approaching three steps in front of Luo Feng, Yang Wan'er pressed her palm to Luo Feng.
This palm seems limp, but in fact it is incredibly fast. The arm seems to be submerged into the void, and only a piece of flame can be seen, sweeping towards Luofeng, sweeping across the entire Ziyao Square.
"Senior Sister Yang Wan'er is so strong, she has this power with a single palm, it seems that Daluo Jinyan has been successfully practiced."
"I don't know how Brother Luo Feng will resist."
"Brother Luo Feng is a swordsman, if he doesn't use the sword technique, it will be difficult to resist."
"Well. But Senior Brother Luo Feng can defeat Yi Tian and Duan Lin, he should not be defeated so easily."
Everyone in the room, most of them have their hearts suspended at this moment.
Only Lin Yueer, Fang Lin looked calm. They have all seen Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu fight each other, knowing that, apart from the sword technique, other martial arts realms are not low, not to mention that they have also cultivated into the unity of body and soul.
Seeing that Yang Wan'er's palm was about to fall on her body, Luo Feng's face was expressionless, her body shook slightly, and a mighty breath came out from her body and greeted her with a fist.
Boom!
Fists and palms collided, the violent impact spread, the air violently oscillated, and the surrounding ground was ups and downs, and it took a long time to calm down. If it weren't for the guardian formation, it would have been completely different.
Amid everyone's surprised eyes, the two figures backed away.
Looking at the two figures in the square, many of the Linglong Temple disciples looked a little stunned. The first time they fought against each other, they were evenly matched.
Shui Linglong looked at Luo Feng with a smile.
She learned from Ling Qingwu what happened along the way, including Luo Feng's cultivation of the unity of body and soul, and the fact that she could only defeat Ling Qingwu with a hundred moves. She didn't worry that he would be exposed to the sun. Wan'er defeated with one move.
Gu Xifengdai frowned slightly and said:
"Yang Wan'er was not serious at all."
Shui Linglong didn't care: "Elder Gu, this trick is not good."
Huh!
Luo Feng exhaled a deep breath, the scorching blood in his chest calmed down, looking at Xiang Yang Wan'er:
"Wan'er, if you continue to be merciful, I am afraid you will lose to me."
Yang Waner's eyes fell on Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she was slightly shocked:
"Body and soul are one! That's why you are so confident."
The red lips evoked an arc of temptation, and Yang Wan'er's eyes became serious, "Very well, then I'm welcome."
"Come on."
Yang Wan'er is a genius in the Golden Palace, an existence that she could only look up to, but at this moment she can face a fair confrontation, Luo Feng can't help but be excited at this moment.
"Tianluo Burning Field!"
Yang Wan'er didn't mean to keep her hands anymore, she let out a cold drink, a burst of flames burst out, and a circle of flames burned within a radius of ten meters, the flames blazing into the sky, dazzling.
"Daluo Yan Zhaogong is completed, Tianluo Burning Field!"
There was a sound of inhalation throughout Ziyao Square.
"Burn!"
Under the blessing of the flame, Yang Wan'er's momentum reached its peak, her eyes became extremely sharp, and she pressed her palm to Luo Feng.
Huh!
The flames were shining, and the flame momentum within ten feet of Yang Wan'er was integrated into Yang Wan'er's right palm. The pure palm of her hand turned red gold, and the hot fist wind had already forced him in front of Luo Feng.
Feeling the terrifying explosive power contained in this palm, Luo Feng did not dare to neglect, and fully urged the vitality in his body. Behind him, there were thick arms burning with fierce flames.
One!
Two!
Three!
Four!
Four arms of the Heavenly Fire King appeared, Luo Feng's eyes condensed, and his body became extremely tall in the eyes of the many exquisite palace female disciples. Behind him, there was nothingness, and the arms were like a substance, like ghosts and gods emerging from hell.
"The avenue is ruthless!"
Right hand clenched fist~IndoMTL.com~ Five arms blasted out at the same time, Luo Feng resisted Yang Wan'er's thunderous palm.
Boom!
There was a thunderbolt in the blue sky, and the entire Ziyao Square shook slightly, and a powerful shock wave shook out, pressing all the way to the nearby Linglong Temple disciples.
"Not good!"
Shui Linglong and other high-level leaders of Linglong Hall changed their complexion slightly, and hurriedly took action, displaying a series of vitality masks to protect everyone in it.
Boom!
The shock wave hit the gas shield, causing huge ripples, and it took a long time to gradually calm down, and the disciples of the nearby Linglong Palace trembled.
Huh...
Heaved a sigh of relief, Shui Linglong looked at the square below, and when he saw Luo Feng, the look in his bright eyes was slightly surprised.
"Four arms of the Skyfire King, the second most powerful fist of the Skyfire King!"