Aoki Yoshida walked out of the door of the lounge, and caught a glimpse of Luo Feng in the ring in the distance from a distance, only to see Luo Feng dressed in black, standing proudly, looking at him coldly, quite a bit of the demeanor of a child of a big family.

"Don't you know that death is approaching, and you can't forget to show off your coolness?"

Aoki Yoshida sneered in his heart, casting a sympathetic look at the proud Luo Feng.

"Well, the challenger is finally on the field! He is Aoki Yoshida, the day after tomorrow Sevenfold! Whether he can defeat the acquired eightfold Luo Feng, let me wait and see! The host read aloud against the graphic materials in his hand.

"Luo Feng will win, defeat Aoki!" The audience shouted, and the piercing Aoki frowned, the treatment of this home and away game is different!

After a while, Aoki Yoshida finally stepped into the ring, bowed to the referee, and said with a smile to Luo Feng: "In Aoki Yoshida, this must be the Luo Feng Luo son of the Luo family, he is really suave and dignified, worthy of being a child of the big family!" ”

Luo Feng nodded slightly, looking up and down at this Aoki Yoshida, only to see that he was short in stature, wearing an azure kimono, stepping on black leather boots, and smiling between his eyebrows.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's gaze rested on Aoki's hands, which were a pair of clear hands, slightly revealing a hint of coldness.

"Could it be that you have cultivated some cold martial arts?" Luo Feng said in his heart.

Aoki Yoshida, seeing that Luo Feng didn't eat the horse, but stared at his hands with blazing eyes, he gently raised his right hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, does Young Master Feng think that my hands are very well maintained and shiny, hehe, that's because I like to work hard and neglect to practice, so I make you laugh!" ”

Obviously, he has cultivated Yin Han martial arts, but he has to say that he is lazy, and it is natural for Aoki to lie.

Luo Feng didn't pick it out, but said lightly: "In that case, then why are you still on the field, are you here to find abuse?" Hmph, don't talk about those useless, I don't eat that set, hurry up and make a move! ”

Aoki Yoshida's face changed slightly, and he said lightly: "Hehe, the children of the big family are extraordinary, then I will be ugly!" ”

Then, Fang Tao shouted, "Let's go!" The two of them each stood in the ring and kicked their feet, made moves, and concentrated on the enemy.

Luo Feng and Aoki, one black and one basket, each of them occupies a foot in the ring.

With resolute eyes, steady feet, real air turning, and closed lips, Luo Feng looks very psychologically stressed! Last time, for his sister, he boasted that he would defeat Zhang Lan of the Seventh Dimension of the Day After Tomorrow within thirty moves, but he failed to do so and brought humiliation on himself, and then Zhang Lan's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he never had a chance to beat him again, which was a big blow to the proud Luo Feng!

Today, Luo Feng once again met an opponent who was acquired sevenfold, and this time he couldn't miss again!

Luo Feng took a long breath, his black clothes slowly bulged, the turtle pattern on his chest seemed to be alive, his spiritual light flashed, his right foot suddenly became as heavy as a thousand catties, and he drew a semicircle on the carpet lightly, as if he wanted to envelop Aoki's figure inside!

For Luo Feng, Aoki Yoshida did not dare to slack off, and concentrated on it.

The cold ice in the dantian really turned all over the body, Aoki's blue robe became blue and clear, shining brightly, and a pair of ice hands produced frost! His eyes were staring at Luo Feng's feet and refused to take off the slightest, he knew that it was a pair of terrible feet!

Suddenly, Aoki's eyes lit up, and a black leg shadow shrouded over his head!

Aoki swings out with his right palm and strikes with the black leg shadow!

The palms and feet struck each other, and they scattered like lightning, and each of them retreated by more than two feet.

"Sure enough, it's the Yin Cold Internal Force!" Luo Feng, who stabilized his body, said in his heart.

At the moment of the battle just now, a cold internal force hit Luo Feng's toes, and it was expected that Aoki must have cultivated some kind of cold martial arts.

In this case, there is only a hand-to-hand grappling, using the masculine and powerful Arhat fist, to slowly consume his cold and icy true qi!

After thinking of the tricks, Luo Feng punched out with a single fist, bringing up a soft breeze, Aoki just felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the Luohan fist had hit his face!

"Bang Bang!"

The two of them made six or seven moves in a lightning flash.

Luo Feng was a little depressed, obviously a realm higher than his opponent, but he couldn't take advantage of anything in the move!

Why, just because he hasn't cultivated a book of internal strength with a family name, people have cold ice true qi at every turn, pure yang true qi, hot yang true qi, and vajra internal force, while he only has ordinary ordinary internal strength, and he is in a weak position in terms of true qi quality.

"Hey, it would be nice if there was Zhang Lan's Jiuyang True Qi, if there was Jiuyang True Qi to protect him, he would no longer be afraid of Aoki's cold ice true qi entering his body in battle, it seems that he can only slowly consume it!" Luo Feng said in his heart.

Luo Feng, who is in the opposite trend in terms of true qi quality, if he wants to win, he will have to rely on his endurance to kill his opponent, as long as Aoki's cold and icy true qi is exhausted, he will definitely be defeated!

In fact, the Luo family has upper-level exercises, and his father Luo Xingtian and uncle Luo Xingjun both used the sixth-layer "Paiyun Palm" to shock the rivers and lakes!

It's just that the Locke family has a rule that you can't teach "Paiyun Palm" before you have stepped into the innate realm, otherwise you will inevitably cause trouble if you don't learn the arts!

Therefore, Luo Feng learned a more embarrassing "Splitting Empty Palm".

……

Since it is to be consumed, it is necessary to adopt a labor-saving play.

As a result, Luo Feng performed the light skills of "Treading Snow and Seeking Plum Blossoms" and Aoki You fought, and "Whirlwind Legs" and "Luohan Boxing" were unhurriedly intertwined.

After thirty moves, Aoki sensed that something seemed to be wrong, and if he continued like this, his cold ice true qi would be about to dry up!

Aoki was a little flustered, and his palm gradually became messy.

Luo Feng was overjoyed, and said in his heart: He was really panicked!

Finally, Aoki sold a flaw, and his left shoulder was exposed under Luo Feng's fist.

Luo Feng was overjoyed, and the big iron fist used nine layers of skill, and smashed it into Aoki's left shoulder!

"Bang!" "Ahh

Aoki took a heavy punch in his left shoulder, snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying straight into Luo Feng's eyes!

Luo Feng's left arm subconsciously raised to block the blood spurting in!

"Whew!"

Before he could get out of his leg to attack Aoki's lower plate, he suddenly felt a cold stinging pain in the Tianchi acupoint at the breast head of his right chest!

It turned out that between the lightning and flint, Aoki held back the pain point and hit Luo Feng's right chest, and a cold and icy true qi sealed Luo Feng's Tianchi acupoint!

The Tianchi acupoint was sealed, Luo Feng's internal force was instantly suffocated, and the kick that kicked Aoki looked weak, only a little stronger than the ants!

Aoki's body bent and dodged this weak kick, and his palms drew three semicircles in a row, and two blue frozen palm prints slammed into Luo Feng's lower abdomen!

This palm was menacing, like an invisible ice wall crashing down, Luo Feng suddenly felt that his lower abdomen fell into a thousand-year-old ice cave, and was strangled by an ice pick!

"Ahh Luo Feng screamed miserably, and took five or six steps back before stopping his steps.

With a pained expression, he squatted down, forcibly stabilizing his stumbling body, which was about to fall.

Stubborn, he supported the ground with one hand, his eyes were resolute, staring fiercely at the smiling Aoki Yoshida in front of him, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

"Whew!"

The blood rushed out more than a foot away, and the carpet printed was even more red!