Lan Feng's expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, his figure shook, pounced, and collided with the old man in the air without dodging or swinging his fist.

With a loud "bang", the two fists collided together in mid-air, and the light flashed and flew out of the air, shaking the entire tea house.

Between the fists with the old man, Lan Feng only felt an incomparably powerful force surging from the opponent's fist, this force was too strong, he couldn't resist it at all, and the collision was instantly knocked out of the way.

With a "bang", Lan Feng was shocked and flew out, and smashed it on the tea table, revealing a few cracks on the tea table, and then cracked, and sawdust flew sideways.

Everyone sighed wordlessly, they didn't doubt Lan Feng's heavenly posture, but the genius could only die in the face of the older generation before he grew up. They all felt a little worthless for Lan Feng, as long as such a character gave him time, he would undoubtedly be a powerhouse in the Northern Stygian, and an invincible opponent in the Northern Stygian.

"The shameless old man, he doesn't feel ashamed to rely on the old and sell the old, if it is a monkey who falls directly into a bowl of water to cover his death, he has no face to see people. The little hairy monkey shouted unevenly, at this level of battle, it can't intervene at all, and can only shout on the side.

Everyone glanced at the little hairy monkey, this time they saw that his face was a little better, and obviously they all agreed with the little hairy monkey's words, this old man of Luoyu was too shameless.

However, these words, they can only think in their minds, and they don't dare to say them fearlessly like a little hairy monkey, and they don't dare to touch the anger of a strong person in the Sharp Spirit Martial Realm.

Although Lan Feng was knocked down in the air by a fist, he had a bloody halo to protect his body, and his physical body was extremely powerful, which could be said to be invincible in the realm of Lingwu, and it was difficult to find a strong person of the same rank who injured his body.

Lan Feng stood up like a carp rolling on the ground, he was shocked by the old man's simple punch, it was too fucking powerful to match.

"You're good, old man. Lan Feng raised his head and looked up, staring at the old man with blood-red eyes, and said extremely casually.

"You're not a bad young man, but you have to know how to be patient, otherwise you'll die quickly. The old man said indifferently.

In fact, the old man was even more shocked than Lan Feng, he used this punch is the eight-pole collapse fifth-level spirit decision, although this spirit decision has been slightly changed by himself, its fiery and evil spirit is restrained, few people can see that it is a spirit decision, and on the surface, it is just a collision of pure flesh.

The fifth-level spirit decision of the Eight Extremes Collapse was changed and the fiery evil qi was restrained, but these did not affect its strength, on the contrary, all the fiery and evil qi were restrained, which made the strength of the Eight Extremes Collapse Fist a few points stronger.

Lan Feng was able to block his edge, but he was shocked out of the body and was not injured, which surprised the old man a lot, this is a rare genius.

"You can give it a try. Lan Feng said indifferently, and his face instantly became gloomy.

At the same time, Lan Feng's gaze was certain, the blood halo around his body flickered, and the whole person floated without wind, stopped in front of the old man, and stood with the other party.

The old man dragged it out, but he still didn't use any powerful spirit decision, but relied on the eight-pole collapse fifth-level spirit decision to go away, and slapped it at Lan Feng with a fist.

He slapped this punch, and suddenly the wind in the entire tea house was gusting, and the vacuum was shaken and "buzzed", with a momentum of destroying demons and killing immortals.

Everyone looked at it and their scalps were numb, this strength was so powerful that it could not be compared to the enemy at all, and there was no need for a spirit to kill the enemy simply by relying on the flesh.

Lan Feng's face was suspicious, his fists clenched, and the flame light flickered, enveloping his entire palm in one fell swoop, and he stepped out of the endless void as if bathed in flames.

"Bang Bang ......"

Lan Feng didn't avoid flying into the air, but when he raised his hand, it collided with the fist from the old man, and the light flashed.

The vacuum in mid-air was like a crack, and the aftermath was so great that the people who were close to it unconsciously withdrew a few steps and looked up into the air with a shocked face.

After Lan Feng collided with the old man, his body shook, and he was about to be shocked out of the body as if he was not forced, and then I saw that his face sank, and his big feet were a little more empty, the soles of his feet flashed, and the halo ripples of a step waved, and a stamina was born from the root of his feet, giving his body down.

He made the fifth-level spiritual decision of the old man who had to be passed on to the old man who did good deeds to the nine-palace step, and the nine-palace step walked according to the nine-palace gossip, so that the roots of the feet were vigorous, and the strength of the opponent was fundamentally attacked.

With the power of the Nine Palaces to remove the strength of the old man's Eight Poles Collapse Fist, and relying on the blood halo to protect the body, he used the flame thunder light palm to fight with the old man, and Lan Feng had a trace of invincibility.

"Boom ......"

In less than a moment, the two of them fought in mid-air for dozens of rounds, and the tea house was shaken into a mess by the two, and sawdust flew everywhere.

But there seemed to be some big array enveloping the Longyin Tea House, and although it shook, it did not collapse.

The old man jumped up in the air, swiped horizontally with his big hand, and struck forward violently, a dragon roar sounded, and the dragon soared into the air and swept towards Lan Feng.

Although Canglong goes to sea is a fifth-level spiritual decision, this spirit decision only has one blow, as if it gathers endless spiritual power just to make a move, and its attack power is infinitely close to the sixth-level spirit decision.

Lan Feng's expression changed, knowing that this move was powerful but the two of them were too close, he couldn't escape at all, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he stepped on the Nine Palaces and made the flame thunder light palm hit the air.

There was a loud "boom", and the Lan Feng Flame Thunder Light Palm and the old man's fist with all his strength slammed together.

Lan Feng only felt the endless strength rushing towards him, and a surge of convergence into a blue dragon rushed towards him, and the flames in his palm were swallowed by the blue dragon.

He lifted his big foot and stepped on it, and the soles of his feet lit up like a wave of light, dragging himself up, but then the waves of light showed cracks and cracked away.

The Jiugong step was broken, and Lan Feng couldn't control the whole person anymore and was shocked out of the tea house by the blow of "Canglong Goes to Sea", but when he heard the "bang", he smashed into the street and fell to the ground in blood.

The people who came and went on the street were startled, but they didn't want to leave, but surrounded Lan Feng in a circle, looked back at Lan Feng on the ground, and said something in one ear after another.

Lan Feng groaned in pain, he found that his whole body was scattered, the pain in his heart, he was unwilling, I can't die like this, relying on a willpower, he stood up.

Blood-red eyes swept towards everyone, and then his whole person jumped into the air, and on the bloody half-standing void, he looked down at the tea house under his feet.

"The old immortal dies. Lan Feng stretched out his hands to both sides, and as the blood light flashed around his body, endless evil qi gathered around his body, and the gloomy demonic qi flew in all directions.

"Which young supreme is this, crooked and domineering. ”

"Like the demon king who broke out under the Nine Shadows. ”

"Everyone, go to the Dragon Yin Tea House, there must be a dragon fight. ”

The mortals on the street did not dare to cause trouble, and fled away, and the warriors rushed towards the Longyin Tea House one after another, most of them came from various regions, in order to break into the bloody road of the upper courtyard.

At this time, there were powerful warriors tearing and killing, and they all hurriedly ran over to understand the battle situation.

As if condensing enough demonic energy, Lan Feng flew down into the air, and with a "bang", he flew directly down to the top of the tea house.