Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 949: To die ashamed!

Under the soft moonlight, two petite figures stand opposite each other.

Xiao Sang gently wiped her little hand on the corner of her skirt, arched her hand to Xiaoyue, shyly said:

"Little...Xiao Sang...please sister for advice."

"Hehe, I don't dare to be a teacher. Xiao Sang, I know your strength very well."

Xiaoyue's big bright eyes flickered, suddenly stood up straight, and suddenly said:

"Xiaoyue, Xiao-Sang's 2445th duel...began!"

Swipe!

As soon as the voice fell, the tension on Xiao Sang's face disappeared, and even the dodging eyes became brighter, and Xiao Yue flew out at the same time.

Huh!

Luo Feng raised his brow.

In the eyes of others, the two girls shot at the same time, but he could see clearly. In fact, Xiao Sang was before Xiao Yue, and it seemed that Xiao Sang, who seemed weak, was not really weak.

"Wan Butterfly Palm."

There was a sweet chick.

Xiaoyue shook her right hand, and her sleeves swelled up immediately, pressing her clean hand to Xiao Sang.

In an instant, there were palm shadows everywhere in front of her, enough to see how fast the palm was.

Boom, boom, boom...

Pushing out a palm, Xiaoyue's petite body erupted with a low bone explosion, like thunder.

This is exactly the characteristic of the five layers of chakras: the sound of bone explosion and thunder.

At the beginning, Luo Feng stepped into the five layers of chakras, but it took a lot of effort.

Faced with a swift palm, Xiao Sang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The next moment, bright light flashed in her eyes, and her skirt danced like a butterfly. The petite figure suddenly accelerated and passed through the dense palm shadows.

"Wan Butterfly Palm!"

The skirt is flying, Xiao Sang's graceful figure rotates half a circle in the air, using the same palm technique, one palm with overlapping palm shadows, towards Xiaoyue.

Faced with the whistling palm shadow, Xiaoyue frowned slightly.

She couldn't distinguish the reality of the palm shadow like Xiao Sang did. The way to deal with it was simple and rude, making a fist with her right hand, and stepping out.

"Flying butterflies and flowers!"

With a soft drink, Xiaoyue blasted out with a punch. The original soft fist strength was in her hands, but it was domineering. The small fist seemed to have a sharp penetrating power, that was like a fist like a flash of light. Ying was torn apart by energy, revealing Xiao Sang's figure.

There was a whisper in the surroundings, and many people nodded and showed their appreciation after seeing these short encounters.

All the people present at the big shopping mall have faces and faces, and their eyesight is naturally not low.

Although the two people have weak cultivation bases, they practiced the same martial arts, but they displayed two kinds of artistic conceptions, one strong and one soft, and they were powerful, each with its own high and low.

Furthermore, the battle between the two is not a rigid trick, and it is unpredictable. At this age, people with this level of martial arts cultivation are even rarer.

Swipe!

Faced with Xiaoyue's mighty boxing power, Xiao Sang couldn't evade. Seeing that she was about to be shot, an unthinkable scene happened.

"Die Hua Wu!"

The toe of his right foot was lightly touched on the ground, Xiao Sang's speed suddenly increased, and the figure flew around, forming a faint afterimage. The delicate figure brushed against Xiaoyue's right fist and turned back. Pat Xiaoyue's left shoulder.

Feeling the strong wind coming from behind, at the moment of crisis, Xiaoyue's teeth bit her red lip and slammed her foot on the ground.

Boom!

The ground shook, and the hard bluestone floor tiles cracked and couldn't be quenched. Xiao Sang's palm shifted a bit, and the two passed by.

"Good!"

Someone couldn't help but cheer.

Originally, I saw two girls discussing each other. They were just looking at them. At this moment, many people changed their minds.

This duel was ups and downs, shocking everywhere, intense and exciting, not worse than those duel of golden palace geniuses.

Slap!

Stay steady, Satsuki patted her slightly developed chest, panting lightly, and looked at Xiao Sang with a smile:

"Sang, your body style has improved again."

"I...I'm just lucky. My sister's Wan butterfly palm is powerful, and Xiao Sang didn't dare to resist it." Hearing the compliment, Xiao Sang's face turned red and returned to his usual tenderness.

"Let’s hurry up and decide the outcome. See who can get the reward from the young master."

A witty smile appeared at the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth, and she squeezed her plain fist and said, "Be careful, I'm here."

Soon, the two met again, graceful figures, intertwined, making people pleasing to the eye, like elves dancing under the moon.

"Wan'er, did you teach them how to handle them?"

Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er and said.

Yang Wan'er shook her head: "I just gave them the secret book and gave them a few words at random. The master led the door, and the practice is personal. You should know this better than me."

Luo Feng nodded, neither the academy nor the Golden Palace would interfere too much with the cultivation of the disciples under his family.

The same martial arts, different people practice, and have completely different opinions. If interference is imposed, it is easy to overcorrect and backfire. This is the experience that the predecessors summed up from countless failures.

Xiaosang and Xiaoyue are almost the same in their cultivation bases, and they are the same martial arts they practiced, and they are no different for a while.

Thirty strokes... Forty strokes... Sixty strokes...

After sixty moves, there was a sudden change.

The power of Xiaoyue's palms gradually weakened; but Xiaosang's fighting faster and faster, making people dizzy, and his power also faintly increased.

Boom!

Finally, after Xiaoyue's carelessness, Xiao Sang pressed her in front of her, shaking her palm for several steps.

"Sister!"

Xiao Sang hurried to Xiao Yue.

Satsuki patted Xiao Sang's head, curled his lips and said: "Your palm is soft, how could I get hurt."

Xiao Sang breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of delicate fists closed in front of him, a little bit of excitement appeared in his eyes, and he calculated carefully:

"Little Sang, Satsuki duel. Satsuki won 872 times; Xiao Sang won 874 times; Ping 299 times! In total, two thousand and forty-five times!" /

Raising his gaze, Xiao Sang's lips showed a smile, "Sister, I won twice more."

"I know! I won't be fooling around. I will definitely win next time. If we win two more times, our results will be the same. Humph!"

Xiaoyue's face was depressed. She and Xiao Sang had never won more than once before. This is the first time the situation of losing twice in a row has occurred.

Everyone heard the innocent conversation between the two, knowing it was a small game between the two girls, and couldn't help smiling.

There are also many caring people who have calculated in my heart. Two thousand four hundred and fifty duels. Even if two duels a day, it would take nearly three years. I couldn’t help but have a little more respect for the two little girls. It is not accidental that they can have today’s strength. They are just one step. It's a one step effort.

"Master, Xiao Sang won."

Xiao Yue brought Xiao Sang to Luo Feng, without speaking, just looking at Luo Feng with a smile on his face.

How can Luo Feng not know the other side's careful thoughts, take out a brocade bag and hand it to Xiao Sang, "This is a reward for you."

This battle proved his guess and gained a lot.

Xiaoyue's gaze fell on the brocade bag, with a bit of envy in her eyes, and soon disappeared, pulling Xiaosang, "Xiaosang, thank you, Master."

Xiao Sang shook his head and whispered: "My sister has no prizes, and Xiao Sang doesn't want it either."

"You...you are so mad at me!"

Satuki stomped severely.

Luo Feng smiled and said: "Xiao Sang, don't refuse, open it and have a look."

Little Sangbei bit her red lips, hesitated, stretched out her hand to take the brocade bag and open it. Inside are two brand-new first-grade storage rings.

"Storage ring!"

Seeing the storage ring, Xiao Sang's eyes lit up, and Xiao Yue exclaimed.

They often see the guards of the Golden Temple using storage rings. The look of the two sisters envied them for a long time. They dreamt that they had a storage ring several times.

Although the first-grade storage ring is not too expensive, for the two sisters, the price is also an astronomical figure, which can only be secretly envied. It never occurred to Luo Feng that the gift prepared by Luo Feng turned out to be a storage ring.

"Young...Master, why are there two storage rings?" Xiao Sang calmed down first, wondering.

Xiaoyue's face was flushed and her ears were flushed anxiously, and she couldn't speak, so she pulled Xiao Sang aside and whispered for a while.

Xiao Sangmu Lu was stunned, and returned to Luo Feng with a crimson face.

"How is it, are you satisfied with the prize?" Luo Feng smiled.

Xiao Sang blushed and nodded, gratefully said: "Xiao Sang, thank you, Master."

"Do you know how to use it?"

"I asked the warriors in the mansion, they said that as long as they look at the storage ring and want to install something, they will shout'pretend to be aggressive' in their hearts! If they want to take something, they will shout'release it,' that's all!" Moon Road.

Luo Feng was stunned, this explanation was simple and straightforward.

"Master, we won't bother you~ IndoMTL.com~ If you have anything, please tell us at any time, and Xiao Sang and I will be there."

"Master, Xiao Sang will go down first."

Xiaoyue couldn't wait to try the storage ring, and hurriedly said goodbye, and the two ran out one after another.

When the two left, Han Xuan looked at Luo Feng and smiled: "Hehe, it turns out that you also have this side. I heard that you are not divorced from practice, and I thought I met another cultivator."

Luo Feng smiled softly:

"People are alive, some things must be done, but you can't live just for this thing. The two are not contradictory."

Hearing this, Han Xuan was taken aback, after thinking about it, he suddenly shook his head and smiled:

"Fortunately, you will leave early tomorrow morning. If you stay for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the mall alive. To die ashamed, it's also a shining moment."

(I will write another chapter. Please support, thank you...)

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