Chapter 19: Do you want to fight?

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Long Yi slowly walked out of the crowd, "Second uncle, I'll come." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Got the metallic genius earth treasure thing done?" Long Tianyang asked.

"Yes." Long Yi replied.

"You are Long Tianhua's son, you can't just leave this matter at that, hurry up and call your father out!" He Xiaoyun shouted.

"Just you? It's not worthy of letting my father come out, if you know each other, get out of Tenglong Restaurant quickly. Long Yi said.

In Long Yi's opinion, the "Wind and Cloud Shuangsha" knew that Long Tianhua was in the early stage of the Yuangang Realm, and he still dared to shout like this, he must have known that his father was in retreat, so he dared to stir up trouble here so blatantly, so Long Yi was not polite to them.

"Hey, I didn't expect it, I'm not old, and my tone is not small." Zhou Mufeng said. "I'm sitting here today, not going anywhere, what can you do with me?"

After speaking, Zhou Mufeng and He Xiaoyun sat down with Erlang's legs crossed.

Long Yi slowly walked to the position facing the door, motioned for the people at the door to get out of the way, and said with a smile, "What can I do with you?" ”

"That's all!"

As soon as Long Yi's words fell, above his hands, spiritual power surged, like jade hands, and his palms quickly swung out, and suddenly brought a powerful spiritual power palm wind, which directly blew Zhou He and the others.

The two of them were crossing Erlang's legs, looking bored. I didn't expect Long Yi to make a sudden move, and when they were caught off guard, both of them were hit, and they were shocked by the powerful palm wind, and they staggered to a steady footing.

Long Tianyang did shout behind Long Yi, "Yi'er, you, you ......"

Looking at Long Tianyang and stammering for a long time, he didn't say anything. Long Yi couldn't help but be a little puzzled, what's wrong with the second uncle?

"You're in the middle stage of psychics?"

"yes. What's so strange about this, I'm too slow. Long Yi felt a little puzzled, wouldn't he just upgrade a level, as for making such a fuss, when he used to play games, he would rise more than ten levels a day.

Long Tianyang was shocked, is this too slow? It had only been a few days since the Dragon Capture Conference, and at that time it had just entered the early stage, and its spiritual power was unstable. And it's only been a few days, and I've entered the middle stage of psychics, which is more popular than death! If this is too slow, then where will my old face who has been cultivating for nearly twenty years before the late stage of psychic go!

"Long Yi, you actually attacked us!" He Xiaoyun shouted.

Long Yi clapped his hands, as if there was something dirty. "What about sneak attacks by people like you."

"Long Yi, you are too rampant!" Zhou Mufeng shouted.

"So what, do you want to fight?" Long Yi Dao.

Long Tianyang said at this time, "Yi'er, don't be impulsive, although you have advanced to the middle stage of psychics, both of them are ...... late stage of psychics."

"Second uncle, don't worry, I have my own plans." Long Yi said.

Long Yi also wanted to try his current strength.

"Since you brought it up first, then I don't mind teaching you a good lesson." Zhou Mufeng clenched his fists, "We don't bully you, let's do it one-on-one, how about it?" ”

"Whatever." Long Yi also walked down the steps.

"Yi'er be careful, don't be reckless if you can't beat it." Long Tianyang reminded.

"It's okay, second uncle, I'm measured."

The people around them all dispersed, leaving a place for the two of them, and He Xiaoyun also said to Zhou Mufeng at this time, "Teach this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky a lesson." ”

Long Yi and Zhou Mufeng stood in the small square in front of the restaurant, Long Yi's clothes were windless and automatic, that was running spiritual power, and there was no need to make any tentative moves in the face of the martial artists in the late stage of psychic, just go straight to the fullest.

Long Yi's fist was wrapped in a faint golden light, and with a loud shout, he rushed out and took the lead in attacking.

"It's good to come!" Seeing this, Zhou Mufeng is really powerful, no wonder Weitong hates this kid to the core. Don't think about it anymore, but also raise your fists to greet each other.

Boom!

The big and small fists shook together, and the marble slabs under the feet of the two of them were shattered, Long Yi did not hesitate, his fists kept blasting out, and Zhou Mufeng also kept throwing punches to parry.

The fists kept colliding, Long Yi's fists were as fast as the wind, and he kept exerting force under his feet, suppressing Zhou Mufeng's continuous retreat all the way.

Zhou Mufeng was surprised, how could it be? He was only in the middle stage of psychic, how could he have such speed and strength.

Long Tianyang was also happy, he didn't expect Long Yi to be so powerful, and he was able to suppress the fight in the late stage of psychic in the middle stage of psychic.

Zhou Mufeng looked at the more and more people watching the battle around him, and felt that it was too embarrassing, he thought that he could teach others a good lesson, but he didn't expect to be taught a lesson by others.

"Lao Zhou, what's wrong with you, you're punching, don't blindly block it, can't you do it when you see a child on the other side?" He Xiaoyun also shouted loudly.

When Long Yi kept punching, he also smiled at Zhou Mufeng, and in the latter's opinion, he was laughing at him.

Zhou Mufeng couldn't hold his face, let go of his defense, punched hard, and blasted towards Long Yi.

Boom!

Both of them retreated, and when Zhou Mufeng hit Long Yi, Long Yi also punched Zhou Mufeng in the chest.

"That's just the case in the late psychic stage!" Long Yi stretched his arms again.

"Long Yi, don't be complacent, the next thing is serious." Zhou Mufeng said.

I saw that Zhou Mufeng's feet were apart, his fists were clenched, and the spiritual power crackled and kept ringing, and the spiritual power was like a spark around him, constantly flashing, and the green tendons on his fists burst out, looking as if he was on a tuba, but he couldn't release it.

Long Yi couldn't help but be stunned, whether this is going crazy or transforming, or what, how to make this appearance. But this week Mu Feng is also idiotic enough, he is slowly accumulating strength here now, and I can shoot right now, so that he doesn't even have a chance to make a move. Long Yi also couldn't help but didn't make a move, he wanted to try what kind of strength he had in the late stage of psychic. Take a few steps back slowly, and see what tricks Mu Feng is using this week.

There were more and more people watching the battle around, including some martial artists who had just come to Hidden Dragon City, and Long Tianyang was indeed very nervous at this time, feeling the danger of Zhou Mufeng. is also secretly operating spiritual power, if Long Yi can't take that move, he might as well make a move as soon as possible.

"Long Yi, take my move!" Zhou Mufeng shouted, casually ran a few steps forward quickly, jumped in the air, jumped several zhang high, and then turned his head down, burning with fiery spiritual power all over his body, and his fist slammed downward.

"Red Flame Meteor!"

Immediately, a fiery red fist shadow the size of three zhang roared down towards Long Yi.

"Who came up with such a troublesome trick!" Long Yi shook his head and said, but the power was really good, and then he didn't dare to be careless, his whole body flashed with golden light, and he shouted.

"Tiger Roar Emperor Fist, Tiger Roar Shocking the Sky!"

Immediately, a fist blasted out into the sky, and suddenly, a tiger-shaped fist mark also rose into the sky.

With a bang, the two attacks collided violently, and a huge spiritual power explosion suddenly occurred, and the light generated was shining brightly, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

The light gradually faded, and everyone's eyes were glued.

"Who won?"

"I think it's the black-robed man, after all, he has the strength of the late psychic stage, although the kid is also very powerful, but the spiritual power is not as strong as the black-robed man." Someone whispered.

The figures of Long Yi and Zhou Mufeng appeared in front of everyone, Long Yi still stood in place and did not move, while Zhou Mufeng was indeed standing not far from Long Yi gasping for breath.

"It seems that the late stage of psychic is not very good!" Long Yi said lightly.

What the? Long Tianyang was also shocked on the side, the blow just now, even if he had to go all out. And Long Yi did look very relaxed.

"Why don't you 'storm and storm' go together." Long Yi Dao.

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