This punch fell, and Luo Qiangsheng finally understood that the young man in his twenties in front of him was not unable to dodge his fist, but he was too lazy to dodge at all!

"Why don't you fight back?" Luo Qiangsheng's face became ugly, and Zhang Yifeng's actions were undoubtedly a slap in the face.

"I don't need to do anything to deal with you."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he really didn't make a move, one of his feet suddenly stopped on Luo Qiangsheng's stomach, so fast that even Luo Qiangsheng didn't see how that foot fell on his stomach.

Boom!

The next moment, Luo Qiangsheng only felt a mountain-like force rushing towards him, and his body ejected like a cannonball, and finally hit the wall ten meters away, making a loud noise. His body was pressed against the wall like a dough, knocking the wall into a shallow human-shaped dent.

Quiescence! There was silence!

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yifeng is just a country boy, no matter how good his talent is, being able to become a martial arts madman is already considered shit luck, but they never expected that as soon as Zhang Yifeng made a move, he would directly destroy Luo Qiangsheng!

This is Zhang Yifeng, if you don't make a move, you will inevitably break your muscles and bones.

Ruthless and domineering.

If it weren't for the fact that this was Luo Sheng Palace, even if he killed Luo Qiangsheng, he would definitely not be soft-hearted.

Because hurting a man's self-esteem is more vicious than killing the man. If this Luo Qiangsheng wants to trample on his dignity, he must have the consciousness of breaking his muscles and bones.

Zhang Yifeng estimated that the other party would not want to get out of bed in a month or two.

Defeating Luo Qiangsheng, Zhang Yifeng glanced coldly at the rest of the Luo Sheng Palace disciples who were about to move.

"Who else wants to try it?"

Several disciples were swept away by Zhang Yifeng like this, but they were a little cowardly. Luo Qiangsheng's strength is about the same as them, but he didn't even have a chance to resist before he was kicked away by Zhang Yifeng, and when they went, most of them were also the result. If you fail to earn performance, but are as embarrassed as Luo Qiangsheng, you will have no face.

Seeing that everyone didn't dare to step forward, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and the unhappiness in his heart eased slightly.

"Boy, don't think that defeating Luo Qiangsheng will be great."

"Yes, compared to Miss Ziyi, you are far behind."

Although no one in Rasheng Palace made any more moves, that mouth was not forgiving at all. They are the pride of the five-star sect, even if their skills are not as good as others, they can't lose face!

"I don't know how much difference it is with Luo Ziyi, but it's more than enough to deal with a few of you, since you all want to show in front of her, then give you a chance, you can go together!" Zhang Yifeng spoke disdainfully.

After being despised and disdained for so long, he finally had the opportunity to disdain others again.

"Arrogance!"

A few disciples were about to step forward, they couldn't beat Zhang Yifeng alone, could it be that several people couldn't beat them together? Zhang Yifeng's words were simply slapping them.

"Have you had enough trouble?" At this time, Luo's domineering voice suddenly came, deafening.

The bodies of several disciples suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yifeng is strong, and Luo Badao is naturally more happy. But if Zhang Yifeng really wiped out these disciples, wouldn't he even fan their Rashon Palace's face?

A despised country boy swept away all the younger generations of Rasho Palace, this is going to be spread, where will their old face of Rasho Palace go? Moreover, even if the kid from Rasho Gong wins, what is there to be proud of?

"Since it's a competition between Ziyi and Zhang Yifeng, what are you participating in? Stand down for me! Luo's domineering voice was full of majesty.

Several of the elder's personal disciples retreated indignantly, gritting their teeth at Zhang Yifeng.

"Cousin Ziyi gave me a hard lesson for me."

"Tear this mouth of his!"

"Shut up, y'all! Isn't it shameful enough? Luo Badao stopped the people who were still whispering, "Ziyi, this time the competition is enough." ”

"Got it." Zhang Yifeng's strength did not make much ripples appear on Luo Ziyi's face. After all, with her strength, except for the young palace master among her peers, there are few younger generations in the entire Luosheng Palace who can compare with her.

She alone can sweep the entire younger generation.

Luo Ziyi's gaze fell on Zhang Yifeng again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth again, which had always been cold.

She must abolish Zhang Yifeng, in that case, it is impossible for Luo Badao to marry her to a cripple!

Zhang Yifeng felt the murderous intent in Luo Ziyi's eyes, and his heart became even more indifferent, this woman is so cold-hearted, it seems that in order not to marry him, she plans to kill him, this kind of woman, even if she gives it to him for nothing, he doesn't want it!

"Miss Ziyi, come on."

Before the battle began, the disciples of Rasheng Palace began to cheer up.

"Xiao Fang, bring me my sword."

Luo Ziyi spoke to her maid.

"Yes, miss."

The maid took a sword and handed it to Luo Ziyi.

Choke!

The sword was unsheathed, and a thin sword more than one meter long appeared in Luo Ziyi's hand.

This thin sword is definitely a sharp weapon, but it is two fingers thick, and the whole body is blood-red, and it looks like a murderous weapon.

"The sword is two feet and three inches long, its name is Red Spirit, a high-grade weapon, infinitely close to the top grade!" Luo Ziyi spoke slowly, and when the words fell, she smiled contemptuously, "What about you?" But if you have a weapon at hand, if you don't have it, I'll prepare one for you, don't say that I, Luo Ziyi, bullied you. ”

Zhang Yifeng was in front of so many people, it was naturally difficult to take out the sword from the storage ring, he looked around, and found that a young man had a soft whip pinned to his waist, his figure flashed, and he took the soft whip off directly from the other party.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the whip in his hand and said lightly: "I don't need a weapon, just this whip used to beat dogs." ”

"Boy, my whip isn't for beating dogs! This is a wisteria whip. The young man who was robbed of his braid by Zhang Yifeng was furious.

"The wisteria whip is too ugly, so it's better to call it a dog whip."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, as if he couldn't put down the whip.

On the opposite side of Zhang Yifeng, Luo Ziyi's face turned white with a brush, and she trembled with anger.

Zhang Yifeng deliberately said that the whip was a dog whip, but he was actually scolding her.

"Look for death!"

With an angry shout, Luo Ziyi finally made a move, and the sword in her hand brought up a streamer, which went straight to Zhang Yifeng's throat, and the internal force of her whole body emerged, actually releasing a faint blue light.

The terrifying aura made the temperature of the entire hall drop a lot.

As soon as she made a move, Luo Ziyi used all her strength, because she didn't want to make a second move with the same waste! Although she looked down on Zhang Yifeng, she fought without the slightest ambiguity.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and the dog whip in his hand came into contact with the Red Spirit Sword for the first time.

After beating enough whips, he was suddenly slashed to one side by the Red Spirit Sword, but this is not that Zhang Yifeng's strength is inferior to Luo Ziyi, but that the quality of the dog whip is not as good as the Red Spirit Sword.

However, this did not prevent Zhang Yifeng from fighting.