Qingyun palm technique is one of the three most exquisite sets of martial arts of the Long family, and all the tricks contained under the routine are clever tricks that can win more with less.

If Long Mo used the Qingyun Palm Technique, he could blast Luo Feng and the four of them into slag with just one move, but of course Long Wan'er couldn't reach this level.

Although she has a good talent, she has not been able to comprehend the second layer, and after all, she is still young, and her cultivation has only been ten years, if she is besieged by Luo Feng and other four disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, she will definitely not be able to resist it.

Luo Feng, twenty-five years of cultivation, and comprehended the second layer of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist, is extremely talented! Now at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, he is already a figure standing at the peak among his peers in the rivers and lakes.

And his three junior disciples, if they don't have such a high talent as him, they naturally won't have too many cultivation resources, and now they are twenty-seven or eighteen, and they are only in their early ten years of cultivation, and their individual combat effectiveness is not as good as Long Wan'er.

But the three of them joined forces, and it was enough to capture Long Wan'er alive.

Of course, Ye Feng would not let this happen.

When he hid his figure and saw Long Wan'er casting the Qingyun Palm Technique towards the four of them, attracting the attention of the four people, he quietly went to Luo Feng's back, and the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring condensed in his hand with true qi urged with all his might.

The golden sword light flashed and stabbed directly into Luo Feng's chest!

One hit!

Burst!

Blood splattered out, but to Ye Feng's surprise, at the critical moment, this Luo Feng actually avoided the vital heart, and this sword only pierced his shoulder blade.

"Who's sneaking up!"

Luo Feng roared, stepped on his feet, and turned around with two punches!

This is a young man who looks a little similar to the south, and his face is full of arrogance, because he was stabbed by Ye Feng, and the muscles on his face trembled in some pain.

Three Emperor Cannon Hammer Fist!

The three words "Divine Fist Gate" are not called in vain, Ye Feng just relied on his fist style, and knew that if Lu Dao was hit by these two punches, even he would have to hate him on the spot.

Sure enough, people who are talented enough to comprehend second-level martial arts have a stronger intuition of danger than ordinary martial artists. The soul chaser who had cultivated for the previous thirty years was not aware of Ye Feng's surprise attack at all, but this Luo Feng dodged his mortal sword.

This is the first time Ye Feng has fought to the death with such a strong man!

"This Luo Feng, even if I was reborn in this world before I was reborn, I am not necessarily his opponent!"

Ye Feng was vigilant in his heart and quickly stepped back.

"Did you run?"

The corners of Luo Feng's arrogant mouth curled, and he roared, and the two punches finally stopped in mid-air, and then two invisible punches broke through the air!

Ye Feng relied on his divine sense, and he could clearly feel that there were two extremely destructive fist forces, which were rapidly attacking him, and they turned out to be Luo Feng's internal qi!

If it was an ordinary martial artist who had cultivated for ten years, he would definitely die under these two punches, but how could Ye Feng be an ordinary person?

"Dragonclaw!"

He secretly snorted, his hands turned into claws, his true qi burst out, and he grabbed the opponent's two fists in the air at once.

There was a loud bang, and the true qi and the inner qi converged in mid-air, slamming violently, and a circle of invisible qi erupted. Nanfang, who was protected by Ye Feng, had no time to react at this time, his clothes flew all over the place, and the whole person was almost thrown off the cliff.

Whew!

The two fists continued to sweep towards Ye Feng through Qi Lang, in the end, Luo Feng's twenty-five years of cultivation was a step higher than Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was slightly inferior if he fought hard.

Bagua Boxing!

Facing the strength of the two punches that had been reduced a lot, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, and he also swung out two punches.

Bang!

Luo Feng's two fists were scattered by Ye Feng's two punches.

Ye Feng stood still, the two of them stirred up his hair, raised his head, and glanced at Luo Feng on the opposite side firmly.

It's not that he didn't know that the Daoluo Summit was released from the inside and out, so he avoided it, but that the south was on the edge of the cliff, and if he dodged, the south would be fixed.

Putting everything else aside, Ye Feng still admires the south very much.

If you want to have enough power to protect the people around you in this world, you must build your own power force, and it is absolutely useless to have personal power alone.

What is the most important thing to build a force?

Talent, of course!

"Brother Mo. ”

Nanfang stood on the edge of the cliff, his black shirt was lifted off, and the stones and sand were flying in the sky made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he still knew that at the critical moment, Ye Feng brought people to save him.

actually fought hard with Luo Feng, how strong is this Ye Feng?

Even if he knew that Ye Feng was Mo Jiuge, it would be impossible to shout it now, so he was naturally called "Brother Mo".

"Today, I'll help you get revenge. ”

Ye Feng didn't ask about the past between Nanfang and Luo Feng, but seeing Luo Feng chasing Nanfang like this, he knew that the two of them were definitely not in the same place.

With a flick of the golden long sword in his hand, he stood proudly on the edge of the cliff with the strong wind of the sea behind him!

"Good means, what method did you use to sneak behind my back?"

Luo Feng smiled arrogantly, blood gushed out from his shoulder, but he didn't care at all, he had to say that this was a tough guy, or a madman.

"Then you don't need to know the way. ”

Ye Feng snorted lightly and glanced at Long Wan'er on the side.

Because of Ye Feng's sneak attack on Luo Feng, Luo Feng's three juniors and disciples all stopped, just surrounding Long Wan'er in the middle, but did not make a move. Long Wan'er also looked at Ye Feng and Luo Feng in some surprise.

The names of the two are not far apart, and their talents are equally terrifying, but Ye Feng obviously has more potential, and he can fight with Luo Feng after ten years of cultivation......

A trace of pride welled up in Long Wan'er's heart, her man was destined to be a stronger person than Luo Feng!

In today's rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of strong people who can release their internal qi from the outside, and among the people of Luo Feng's generation, plus Luo Feng, there are only three people, each of whom is an unborn genius in the martial arts.

And Ye Feng is the fourth she knows.

"Boy, you're too rampant. ”

Luo Feng laughed wildly: "Since you want to meddle in this matter, I, Luo Feng, will not let you down, suffer death!"

He shook his fists, his internal qi shook, and he condensed in the heart of his fist.

Three Emperor Cannon Hammer Fist, the first punch, the left fist, the second fist, the right fist! To deal with the average opponent, these two punches are enough, but if you use the third punch, the heart fist, it is extremely penetrating, enough to fight cattle across the mountain, and the more five years of cultivation to kill, and the speed is extremely fast!

Luo Feng is most proficient in this third punch, the heart fist.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng is going to move seriously!"

"Hmph, that kid is lucky to be able to comprehend Senior Brother Luo Feng's heart. ”

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, quickly smash him into pulp!"

Luo Feng's three junior disciples surrounded Long Wan'er in the middle and began to prepare to watch the joke.

"Brother Mo, be careful, run!"

When Nanfang saw Luo Feng's posture, his face changed, and he immediately shouted.

"Be careful!"

Long Wan'er also screamed, her beautiful eyes widened, she was very aware of the power of the third fist in the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist of the Divine Fist!

Of the people in the field, only Ye Feng was calm.

"Immortal arts, Chiyan!"

As soon as he flipped his hand, a fireball appeared from his hand, and then took advantage of Na Luo Feng's stunned moment to throw it directly.

Rumble!

Before Luo Feng could make a move, the whole person suddenly became a fireball!