Chapter 351: True Arrogance!
It's so fast......
The young man in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng, shocked, licked his dry lips, and said, "What are you going to do?"
Luo Feng looked at the other party and smiled coldly, "Didn't you say I wouldn't dare?" What are you hesitating about now, draw your sword!"
Everyone present looked at this scene in surprise, they didn't expect Luo Feng to be so strong, and he said that he would do it.
The young man in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng and swallowed his saliva, Luo Feng's speed just now was too weird, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, whether to do it or not.
"If you don't dare to draw your sword, sit down, and next time you speak, you'd better be careful! β
Luo Feng glanced at the young man in green shirt coldly, but he remembered very well that the person in front of him was one of the people who had joined forces to oppress him with his breath just now.
Hearing this, the young man in the green shirt was furious, gritted his teeth and said:
"Luo Feng, you dare to talk to me in this tone, I am the Xue family ...... Dayang City"
Luo Feng flicked his fingers disdainfully, and said with a smile: "Tsk...... Are you showing off your family background to me? Then I'm really scared, how dare I ......fight you with such a big backer?"
Luo Feng shrugged his shoulders and turned around and walked towards Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian looked at the scene in front of him with some surprise, the atmosphere just now was obviously unfavorable to Luo Feng, and in a few words, he completely suppressed the other party.
The young man in green shirt stood in place, his body trembling slightly with strong anger, and suddenly said in a cruel voice: "You stinky boy, stop me!"
Looking at Luo Feng, the green shirt boy's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Dare to humiliate me Xue Jian, today I will give you a lesson that you will never forget!"
Boom!
The cold light flashed, the long sword was already unsheathed, and the breath on the young man in the green shirt seemed to have turned into a sea of corpses and blood, and his eyes were slightly red.
"Whirlwind Blood Rain Sword!"
Rumble!
As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, the ground immediately cracked, and the body of the young man in green shirt spiraled up, holding his sword in both hands, and stabbed Luo Feng in the air.
Sneer......
The sharp qi overflowed, and countless blood-colored sword qi around the green-shirted young man vibrate, turning into a blood-colored whirlwind, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Luo Feng, and everywhere he passed, countless sword marks appeared on the stone tables on the ground, and they were torn apart.
Everyone nearby shouted back in surprise, for fear of being affected by the aftermath.
The young martial artists nearby all sneered at this scene, waiting to see Luo Feng's joke.
This green-shirted young man is Xue Jian, the son of the Xue family in Dayang City, who cultivated in the late stage of the Eightfold Difu Realm, plus the whirlwind sword technique he cultivated, he was a Xuan-level early martial art, very powerful, and his strength was also outstanding among his peers.
"Look for death!"
Facing the storm of sword qi that swept over, Luo Feng sneered on his face and struck forward with a fist.
Airplanes!
On Luo Feng's right fist, a knife-shaped fist burst out, roaring out with a sneering sharp wind-breaking sound.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The fist and the sword qi storm collided together, making a terrifying popping sound.
Burst!
The sword qi shattered instantly, and the young man in green shirt didn't even react, and the whole person was beaten to vomit blood and fly.
Luo Feng didn't stop there, his hands condensed his fists, and he blasted out continuously!
"You ......"
The young man in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng in horror, and when he came to his mouth, he was instantly beaten and swallowed back into his stomach.
Bang bang bang......
Luo Feng punched dozens of punches in one go, and the young man in the green shirt had a swollen face, and when he fell to the ground, he had already passed out.
At this moment, within a few zhang in front of Luo Feng, the tables and chairs were all twisted into powder by the gangqi, and a ten-zhang open space appeared.
Clapping his hands, Luo Feng looked at the young man in green shirt who had passed out on the ground, and snorted coldly: "It was you who proposed to fight, your skills are not as good as others, and you were taught by me, I believe you have nothing to say." β
The entire square was silent, and they all looked at Luo Feng in surprise.
Although Xue Jian is not an outstanding genius, he is also a late-stage cultivator in the Eightfold Difu Realm, plus a Xuan-level martial arts, his strength is not trivial, and he was beaten by Luo Feng's understated punch and vomited blood and flew away!
The most surprising thing for everyone was that knowing that behind Xue Jian was the Xue family of Dayang City, Luo Feng was so ruthless and domineering, which made many people present secretly inhale.
"I haven't seen him for a few months, and his strength has grown so much. β
Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes flashing with a faint shock.
She still clearly remembered that the last time she met Luo Feng for the first time in Panlong City, Luo Feng was only a cultivator of the Sixfold Divine Courage Realm.
In just four months, he was able to defeat Xue Jian in the late stage of the Eightfold Difu Realm with one punch, and the speed of progress was indeed incredible.
In the square, Tang Yue, the city lord of Wasteland City, looked at Luo Feng and asked the young man beside him, "Qi'er, how is this Luo Feng?"
The cold young man sitting beside Tang Yue was none other than Feixue Han Sword Tang Qi, he glanced at Luo Feng and said indifferently:
"Being able to defeat Xue Jian is not bad at the level of the four major academies. However, placed in the Twelve Golden Palaces, that is, the characters at the bottom. Of those present, there were five or six people who could beat him. β
Tang Yue smiled: "He is Yang Wan'er's fiancΓ©, don't you want to compete with him?"
Tang Qi glanced at Luo Feng, shook his head and said:
"If he has the value of my shot, I will. As for Yang Wan'er, I didn't have much interest in it, and my goal was to reach the pinnacle of kendo. β
Tang Yue smiled helplessly, his son is good at everything, but he is too focused on swordsmanship. That's why he brought Tang Qi to the celebration banquet this time, thinking that Yang Wan'er could make Tang Qi's heart move, but who knew that Luo Feng was the first to take the lead.
Not only Tang Qi, but among the young martial artists in the square, there were several eyes that did not take Luo Feng in their eyes, and even showed strong hostility.
Luo Feng defeated Xue Jian and did not retreat, feeling those strong hostile gazes, he looked up at the square, stood with his hands in his hands, and said loudly:
"Who of you is not convinced, although you can come out and challenge! β
Luo Feng's words were not arrogant, he had cultivated to enter the middle stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, coupled with the physique of the eighteen chakras, it could be said that he was invincible at the same level, and only a martial artist in the late stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm could barely pose a threat to him.
But when these words fell into the ears of other people, they were completely different, and they were utterly arrogant!
There were so many young heroes present, all of whom were well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, and some of them were disciples of the Twelve Golden Palaces, these words fell into the ears of these people, it was a naked provocation!
"This kid is too arrogant!"
"It's just that he defeated Xue Blade, and there is no one in his eyes. β
"I don't know what means I used to deceive Miss Wan'er, and I dare to be so arrogant!"
The young Junjie present looked at Luo Feng, his eyes burning with raging anger.
"Hmph! I don't know how thick the sky is!"
Tang Qi looked at Luo Feng with an expressionless face, but his gaze was completely cold.
Sou!
A figure flew down on the jousting platform in the square, and it was a flat-eyed young man, with a three-finger-thick meniscus silver spear in his hand, and his bare arm muscles bulging high, like a piece of hard rock.
"Boy, I'm Xue Heng, Xue Xuan's cousin, come up quickly and die!"
The flat-eyed young man's eyes were round, his pupils burned with anger, and the air flow on the meniscus spear swirled, looking extremely powerful.
Luo Feng touched his nose and was about to go to the competition platform, when the fragrant wind greeted him, and Yang Wan'er walked over quickly.
"Luo Feng, why are you so reckless, what you said just now has already offended all the masters present, do you really want to defeat them one by one?"
Yang Wan'er's eyebrows were furrowed, and her charming eyes showed nervousness.
Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wan'er and said with a smile: "Then why not?"
"You're still strong. β
Yang Wan'er glared at Luo Feng helplessly, and said, "There are many masters present, and Xue Jian just now can't be compared at all. β
Luo Feng touched his nose and said with a smile: "Are you worried about me?"
Yang Wan'er was stunned for a moment, a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks, and she said angrily:
"You're still in the mood to joke, I'm not worried about you, you're so ...... Anyway, they are also the people of our Dayang City City Lord's Mansion, and it is our Dayang Mansion that loses the face. Getting my dad to do it should put things to rest. β
Luo Feng patted Yang Wan'er on the shoulder, shook his head and said:
"They just want to see my jokes, and even if I don't say what I just said, they won't stop. Now if I ask the city lord for help, won't I become a deserter? When the time comes, not only me, but you and the city lord will definitely be laughed at. β
Yang Wan'er was slightly stunned, she didn't expect this.
Footsteps sounded, Yang Dingtian walked over and said, "Luo Feng, Wan'er is right, now is not the time to be strong." β
Luo Feng looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a smile: "City Lord, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion." β
"Oh?"
Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had noticed something.
At this moment, Xue Heng's voice came: "Luo Feng, don't come up quickly." You just said wildly, do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head now?"
Some of the young warriors in the square also burst into laughter.
"I'll go first. Luo Feng said.
Yang Wan'er hesitated for a moment, ruddy and slightly opened, and said, "Luo Feng, I've been involved with you, you should be careful." β
"We're a family now, where does it come from. Lady, you are here waiting for my good news. Luo Feng laughed loudly, turned around and swept towards the competition platform.
"This stinky boy!
Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's teasing, she bit her red lips, and the little apology that had just arisen in her heart immediately disappeared.
Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Wan'er and said, "What kind of cultivation is Luo Feng, I just watched him defeat Xue Blade, and he didn't seem to exert all his strength. β
Yang Wan'er was worried about revealing her feet, and shook her head: "I don't know, he has always been mysterious." β
Luo Feng stood on the competition platform and stood face to face with Xue Heng.
"You finally dared to come up, I thought you were going to run away and be a shrunken turtle. Xue Heng held the crescent moon silver spear in his hand, looked at Luo Feng and sneered.
Luo Feng stood opposite Xue Heng, expressionless, and said indifferently: "Who is the shrinking turtle, you won't know if you do it." β
"Hmph, look at how arrogant you are, you beat my cousin to vomit blood, and I will let you pay it back double!"