Chapter 43

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment, and realized that this captain didn't give up, and even found a helper, which seemed to be a bit troublesome. But he is not a person who is afraid of trouble, and walks out with the little lion.

The little lion spotted the nasty person, snorted twice in his nose, and bared his teeth at the other party. Feng Luo touched the little lion's head and blocked the front.

At this time, the little lion can't move. Once someone is injured, the other party can make a big fuss, such as using the excuse that the crystal beast is wild and untamed, so as to find a few more people to forcibly snatch it.

If there is a conflict between people, it is still necessary to be reasonable. Therefore, of course, Feng Luo did not let the ground protect the little lion and did not let the other party approach.

"Boy, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, and obediently hand over the griffin to avoid the pain of flesh and skin!" Hubery pointed to the strong man beside him, "See, Da Zhuang is the top three masters in my brother-in-law's army, are you afraid?"

For his boasting, the strong man was a little embarrassed. But his companion was bullied, of course, he couldn't tear down the stage, and he straightened his chest, indicating that he was indeed a master.

Feng Luo couldn't help laughing, smiled slightly, and said, "Hehe, I'm used to being beaten since I was a child, and my skin will itch if I don't get beaten for a day." Why don't you do it yourself and let me suffer a little bit of flesh and skin?"

He walked forward, but Hubery was so frightened that he hid behind the strong man, quite a bird. That cold feeling, which seems to stay in my heart permanently, makes people can't help but be afraid. But such an obvious dodging action immediately caused everyone to laugh.

Hubery whispered to the helper he had invited, and Da Zhuang nodded, his expression becoming serious.

In the face of such an opponent, Feng Luo did not dare to take it lightly. How the opponent is, in addition to cultivation, can be seen from the attitude towards the enemy.

Da Zhuang was very casual at first, and even a little reluctant to be pulled over. It can be seen that this person is focused on doing things and is unwilling to do superfluous things. And after the real decision was made to face the enemy, he immediately went all out, and the firmness of his will can be seen.

With such a mind and character, coupled with the vigorous cultivation in the army, how can he be a weakling?

In terms of cultivation, Feng Luo is confident that he can surpass the other party. But it is a disadvantage in terms of technique, and it will almost certainly fall behind when facing the enemy head-on. It's like a billionaire, rich to rich, but in the warehouse, there is no way to take it out and spend it.

Attack techniques, as well as techniques to strengthen strength and agility, Feng Luo knows several. But I didn't have time to cultivate, so I kept procrastinating, and when I really wanted to use it, I realized my shortcomings.

Feng Luo decided that after he went back, no matter what happened, he would spare three days to practice a technique. But after the current level, the most important thing is the most important thing.

Losing people does not lose the formation, Feng Luo smiled slightly, and the pulse qi run, bursting out with a cultivation equivalent to the second layer of the pulse exhibition.

As expected, the big strong pulse qi exploded, and the cultivation was about one layer of the pulse exhibition. There are not many officers in the army for such cultivation. There are few people who can do both cultivation and talent.

Feng Luo saw that Da Zhuang's essence was not bad, and decided to play a little trick and not let the two sides lose face. The cultivation he displayed was just above the other party, acting as a deterrent. It seems very relaxed, so that the other party has no bottom in his heart.

"There are no eyes in our fists and feet, and now we are comrades-in-arms who are facing the enemy side by side, so it's not good to make a big fuss. Why don't you come to Wendou?" Feng Luo asked with a smile.

"Wendou?" Da Zhuang was puzzled, and the momentum of the surge was obviously stagnant.

"You punch me, I'll punch you, three punches each, and decide the winner, how about it?" Feng Luo explained.

This kind of fighting method is more Sven, so it is called Wendou. Similar competitions are very popular. But he has always been ridiculed by cultivators, thinking that he can't go to the Hall of Elegance.

Da Zhuang was unwilling, but he thought that it was a time of war, and it was easy to be punished for fighting privately. He didn't want to cause trouble, but Hubery was a relative of the regiment leader, and he couldn't get by with face, so he helped, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger.

"Okay, Wen Dou will be Wen Dou, whatever you want, am I still afraid of you?" Da Zhuang patted his chest, said arrogantly, and seemed to disdain Wen Dou, but the other party chose to accompany him. Of course, this is also the case.

"You come first!" Feng Luo shook his shoulders and took a stance.

Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, the other party's body is so small, even if the cultivation is a little higher, it can't make up for the gap. Da Zhuang is known for his strength, and has practiced a variety of techniques to strengthen his strength, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the champion of the three armies.

After being stunned, Da Zhuang did not hesitate, and used seventy percent of his strength to run the pulse. There were so many onlookers, he didn't want to stay longer for a moment, and he had to leave as soon as he finished.

"Whew-" The big strong fist brought up the wind, and the onlookers' hair was blown up. The huge fist landed on Feng Luo's shoulder like a meteor.

The fist seems to be amazing, but the power is actually very average. Da Zhuang can be described as bold and careful, and the other party's cultivation is so high, he must have a status in the army. It's not good to be offended. And Hubery's side also had to explain, so he used a punch from the outside.

Feng Luo's shoulders shook and told his body. His face turned pale, and he quickly returned to normal.

Even if they sit on the ground, some people are willing to accept it. But it seems too easy to resolve it so lightly, doesn't Da Zhuang have any strength?

"Ahem...... Feng Luo coughed hard twice, patted his chest, and then spoke, "I have two catties of strength, it's my turn!"

The onlookers nodded secretly - it turned out that he was injured and was struggling. Hubery gloated a little: let you kid be capable, the strength of the big strong is not a vegetarian!

Was Feng Luo injured? With the protection of the dragon scale armor, he was not injured except for a little pain. Pretending to be injured can achieve a confusing effect. As long as the other party is careless, he can firmly grasp the initiative in his own hands.

The big strong horse braked, his muscles bulged all over his body, and he hung down his chest, his eyes staring ahead. He mainly practiced the "Hercules Divine Skill", and as his strength skyrocketed, so did his defense.

But Da Zhuang's face immediately changed, because of the opponent's boxing technique. Like him, the first punch is not a technical attack, only the strengthening of the body by the pulse qi. But in fact, it was completely different from him just now, and there was not the slightest sound!

The sound brought out by the fist, from small to loud, entered a layer of realm. And then from loud to quiet, and then silent, that's another higher realm.

The punch is silent, that is the qi machine is restrained, and the whole force is concentrated on the fist, and it will not be wasted on breaking the air. In a hurry, Da Zhuang strengthened his defense again, faintly adding layers of armor condensed by veins and qi.

"Smack!" Feng Luo slammed his fist into the opponent silently but quickly, the sound was slight, but it was like an air explosion.

The audience was very dissatisfied, but they were surprised to find that Da Zhuang actually took a small half step back!