Outside the Xuanzhong Tower, in a huge open space, the battle between the two attracted many people to stop and watch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This battle is what you promised yourself, don't blame me for what parts are missing when the time comes, I don't know how to start.

Lu Long slapped the ground with the soles of his feet, and the corners of his mouth smiled slowly, matching his appearance with the hideous and cruel, and he sneered.

My time is in a hurry, and I don't have effort to waste with you. Lu Feng's eyes narrowed, and he didn't seem to care about Dao.

When the time comes, there will be your crying.

Lu Feng's ignorance once again aroused Lu Long's anger, his gaze was cold, and the Xuan Qi poured into his legs, and in an instant, he flew out like an arrow off the string.

Spirit-level high-level martial arts, Dragon and Tiger Fist.

Suddenly, a wave of qi surged, under the control of Lu Long, like a flying dragon soaring, with a huge force of 10,000 catties flying out.

The pure strength of the strong person in the Casting Body Realm can have a maximum strength of three thousand catties, while the strong person in the Tong Pulse directly doubles it, and it is normal for the martial arts to have a huge power of ten thousand catties.

This punch made many people's eyes stare tightly, and their hearts were hanging.

Sou!

In a moment, Lu Feng's body flickered, dodging this punch at an extremely subtle angle, and the next moment, the Storm Palm exploded twenty times, carrying the power of the tide to kill Lu Long.

The power of the mere casting realm is not to be feared.

Lu Long did not retreat but advanced, his fist swept by, and a punch directly collided with Lu Feng.

The earth-shattering power was as terrifying as thunder, and to Lu Long's surprise, he didn't make much progress under this punch, and it was he who retreated, but Lu Feng stood firmly in place.

The powerhouse of the Tongmai Realm is one level higher than the Forging Body Martial Artist.

With the help of technique, Lu Feng unloaded Lu Long's power by several percent, and he was already a martial artist who cultivated the "Taixuan Nine Turns" physique, which was already an average martial artist, and this result was not surprising.

I didn't expect it to be Lu Long who suffered a loss, and that Lu Feng was a bit of a doorway. The crowd was surprised.

Hmph, don't be complacent, it was just my carelessness just now.

Lu Long's face froze, his face showed chestnut color, and he jumped up like a dragon in an instant, and the violent turbulence turned into a roaring wind, with heavy fist shadows, fierce and domineering.

Lu Feng, who is in the center of turbulence, is like a light boat in the sea, and he is in danger of capsizing at any time.

Just as the big iron fist fell, in the midst of incredible eyes, Lu Feng's legs trembled, like a shadow, and he avoided this punch lightly.

Bang! Lu Feng's body changed again, went around behind Lu Long, slapped it with one palm, and hit it directly.

Lu Long was shocked, he never expected Lu Feng's body **** to be so fast, he turned around in a hurry, and slammed his fists together.

With a muffled sound, Lu Feng's body retreated lightly, but Lu Long, on the other hand, stumbled and stumbled to the ground.

How can it be!

Lu Long's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He is a strong person, but he was played by Lu Feng like a monkey, which is a great shame.

In fact, if Lu Feng is much stronger than Lu Long in terms of physical fitness, the only thing he lacks is that he has no Xuan Qi.

Those who are strong in the pulse are nothing more than that. Lu Feng said indifferently.

Don't be arrogant, I'm going to get real this time, and I'm going to let you climb out of the Xuanzhong Tower.

Lu Long was furious in his heart, he should have crushed Lu Feng, but he didn't expect that it was him who suffered everywhere, for a while, he let out a long roar, and the Xuan Qi of a martial vein in his body burned violently, turning into an extremely fast afterimage and then crushing towards Lu Feng extremely quickly.

Seeing this scene, many people's hearts were pinched together.

Rough!

Seeing Lu Long's ruthlessness, Lu Feng naturally didn't dare to be careless, he stomped on the ground with his feet, a stream of dust filled the sky, and his palms seemed to turn into the tide of the sea, colliding with Lu Long.

The stormy waves are the essence of the stormy palm, but using this move will consume a lot of Lu Feng's physical strength.

In just an instant, they touched each other like two cannonballs, and the wave of air drowned the two of them.

In the air waves, the fists and palms exchanged with a roar, and the earth buzzed and trembled.

The crowd only saw a tall figure shouting angrily in the air waves, and a palm print as heavy as a mountain suddenly fell on another figure.

But he saw another figure dodge the blow in an uncanny way, and then kicked the tall figure in the back.

Who will win and who will lose this battle? Many people wondered.

You're defeated.

When the qi wave dissipated, a dashing figure with a sword on his back stood upright, while Lu Long knelt in place with trembling arms.

Obviously, in the collision just now, Lu Feng had the absolute upper hand, although Lu Long was a strong vein, but he only opened up a martial vein, and his Xuan Qi was limited, so he couldn't support a long-term fierce attack.

I was defeated. Lu Long looked unwilling, he didn't expect him to be defeated in the hands of Lu Feng.

The space fell silent at this moment, and everyone stared at Lu Feng with a shocked expression.

Cui Shan, that stone chamber has not been consumed yet, you can cultivate.

Lu Feng turned around, said lightly, and walked in the direction of the small courtyard.

Lu Long, who was half-kneeling on the ground, looked resentful, and a wave of hatred rushed to his mind, and roared: No, I, Lu Long, have not been defeated, absolutely not defeated!

Suddenly, the smiling Lu Long pulled out a short blade from his waist, gathered the Xuan Qi in his body on the bright and swaying short blade, and suddenly pounced like an eagle, and roared: Lu Feng, you will die for me!

Anger washed away Lu Long's sanity, and he actually wanted to kill Lu Feng.

A wave of murderous intent poured out, and the short blades shimmered with a silvery white light in the refraction of the sunlight.

So despicable, Lu Long, you're crazy!

Many people roared in shock and shouted one after another.

Lu Long's sneak attack was too fast and sudden, and the tragic scene of Lu Feng being stabbed already appeared in their eyes.

Feeling the killing intent coming from behind, Lu Feng was furious, he didn't expect Lu Long to be so spicy in a very ordinary fight, which was beyond his bottom line.

Fortunately, he used to be a powerhouse of the ninth order of True Martial Arts, and his reaction power was extremely fast, and in an extremely fast manner, Lu Feng pulled out the Black Xuan Sword at an extremely fast speed and turned around to kill.

The sword light flickered, and the black light was extremely bright under the sun's glow, cutting off the short blade with a sword in an extremely domineering way, bringing up a stream of blood.

The next moment, everyone's eyes stopped, and they saw Lu Long's body stop in place, clutching his throat, which was constantly bleeding.

There were blood bubbles gurgling in his mouth, and he suddenly lost his mind between his eyes, and finally the breath of life passed, and he fell to the ground with no sign of life.

Dead silence, ghostly dead silence.

Lu Long died and was killed by Lu Feng.

A strong man in the Tongmai Realm died under Lu Feng's sword, but no one pitied Lu Long, and he was to blame.

It was he who wanted to kill Lu Feng, he was just defending himself, all the responsibility was on Lu Long, and Lu Feng was not at fault.

Suddenly, several of Lu Long's doglegs screamed, panicking.

Whoever kills, kills him constantly.

Lu Feng didn't have many mood swings, if it weren't for Lu Long's despicable sneak attack, he wouldn't have ended up like this.

With his footsteps, a figure of a young man with a sword on his back was drawn in the sunlight and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Not long after, Lu Feng returned to his small home and met Sister Xiaorou who was busy.

Sister Xiaorou, I'm back. Lu Feng said with a bright smile.

Seeing Lu Xiaorou, no matter how bad the mood is, it will become very good, and unconsciously Lu Xiaorou occupies a huge proportion in his heart.

After leaving for half a month, Xiaofeng, you have grown taller.

Indeed, during this period of time, Lu Feng has developed rapidly, and he is nearly a head taller than Lu Xiaorou.

This is thanks to Sister Xiaorou's delicious food. Lu Feng smiled easily and stretched comfortably.

Poor mouth, hungry, I'm going to cook.

Lu Xiaorou blushed involuntarily, walked into the kitchen, and got busy.

A meal, eating was very warm and comfortable, which made Lu Feng very satisfied.

Tomorrow is Lingchun Dabi, Lu Feng lay on the bed, held the black stone tightly, closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.