Martial Arts Overlord

Looking at Nan Xuan's bulging face, Luo Feng's face was embarrassed and he smiled:

"Sorry..."

Lin Yueer approached, smiling slightly, "It's baked again, and there's another one here."

"What about Ling Qingwu?"

Luo Feng patted his clothes and walked over.

"Sister Ling, she ..."

Nan Xuan was about to answer, and a wind broke in the distance.

Huh!

The breeze was passing by, and a limping figure appeared in front of several people, which was Ling Qingwu.

Ling Qingwu saw the crushed rock wall on the other side and asked, "What's going on?"

Luo Feng laughed: "I just moved my bones."

Hearing the words, Ling Qingwu Liu Mei danced for a moment, looking at the three Nanxuan.

Nan Xuan vomited her pink tongue, her figure flickered, she hid behind Luo Feng, and said:

"Sister, I have stopped Brother Luo Feng. But he said the injury has recovered and I can't stop him ..."

Luo Feng nodded and said, "I insist on practicing."

"Have you recovered?"

Ling Qingwu's face was faint, and a little suspicion flashed in her cold eyes, and she looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

Luo Feng nodded. "Although he hasn't recovered yet, he has recovered 70% to 80%."

Ling Qingwu Dai's eyebrows frowned even deeper, so that the serious injury recovered in just one day?

Seeing Ling Qingwu disbelief, Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, and his body shook slightly.

Suddenly, a majestic momentum spurted out, and even caused a gust of wind in the valley, faintly heard the surging sound.

"Good blood, you really recovered!"

The shock in Ling Qingwu's eyes turned into shock.

She thought that Luo Feng's injury would take nearly ten days to recover. Even if Xuan Yuandan had the effect, it would take at least five or six days.

But this is only a day ...

"When Brother Shi practiced just now, we were also surprised." Nan Xuan blinked brightly and laughed.

Luo Feng touched his nose. "Maybe it is the cultivation of the unity of spirit and flesh."

"Well, it should be so."

Ling Qingwu groaned slightly and nodded slightly.

A warrior who has cultivated into a unity of soul and flesh is physically stronger than ordinary people. It's just that Luo Feng's recovery is too fast ...

Taking a look at Luo Feng, although Ling Qingwu's heart was still very shocked, he didn't say much, saying:

"That being the case, we will leave for the Golden Temple tomorrow morning."

The morning sun rose to the east, and the clouds around the mountain peaks were stained with brilliant pale gold and gorgeous.

Wasteland Green Sheep's meat is very delicious, and Nan Xuan usually looks very careless, but the craftsmanship is extremely excellent. The roasted meat is fat but not greasy.

Luo Feng recovered from his serious injury, and his appetite was just right.

After having breakfast, several people of Lin Yueer each found a place to sit cross-legged and started daily practice.

"Continue to practice, and strive to start the cultivation of Shenlong Nine as soon as possible as the second priority ..."

An idea flashed through Luo Feng's mind, he came to a quiet corner of the mountain peak, and gave him the treasurer of Nanshan Restaurant to take out thousands of poisonous wine.

He was seriously injured this time, and his physical vitality was lacking at the moment. The thousands of poisonous wines are very good for warriors and are suitable for current use.

Huh!

Opening the cork above the jar, there were countless beasts roaring in Luo Feng's ears, a hot breath rushed into my mind.

"So strong!"

Luo Feng's face shook slightly, and the spirit of wine rising from the wine jar made him feel an inexplicable chill.

"It's amazing!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng had five fingers, and his suction was full.

Wow!

The jar shook slightly, and a fist-sized liquid rose slowly.

The liquid was red, fascinating like blood in the morning sun, and a strong wine fragrance permeated.

Covering the altar with a cork, Luo Feng opened his mouth and sucked thousands of poisonous wine into his mouth.

"Ha ... happily!"

Upon entering the wine, Luo Feng only felt a flame from his mouth, all the way to the lower abdomen, and gradually intruded into the flesh and bones. In an instant, the five internal organs seemed to be crawling like ants, with a soothing itching sensation.

drink!

Feeling the strong vitality in the liquor, Luo Feng knew that there was a chance. He drank a little, the body bounced off, and began to practice boxing.

Bang bang bang ...

The punches go like the wind, each punch of Luo Feng is with great force, and the air screams, the skin's luster is flickering, flickering, as if something is going to come out of it.

After completing a set of basic boxing techniques, the itchiness in the body did not decrease, but Luo Feng felt that the blood in the whole body was getting hotter and hotter, like the hot lava.

"Good domineering effect, this thousands of poisonous wine is indeed the treasure of the desert ..."

Luo Feng stopped, his brows were locked deep, and the magical effect of thousands of poisonous wines was too strong. He couldn't completely refine it. If he went on like this, it would only let the wine lose its power.

Slightly groaning, Luo Feng flashed and ran to Ling Qingwu.

"Play against you?"

Ling Qingwu heard Luo Feng's intention, Liu Mei frowned slightly, worried:

"But you haven't recovered from the injury. We fight each other if the injury worsens ..."

Luo Feng shook his head. "I took an elixir and needed great pressure to refine the medicine. You don't have to worry."

Ling Qingwu saw Luo Feng's face full of energy, but his whole body was full of energy, but he was very mad, knowing that what he said was true, and could not help wondering what elixir was so overbearing.

"it is good."

Without further comment, Ling Qingwu stood up directly and rose up with an indescribable spirit, saying:

"I'm welcome."

Luo Feng's figure flickered, and he opened his posture and said, "I can't do it."

Ling Qingwu knew that Luo Feng practiced a unity of soul and flesh, and did not use his true skill, which would have no effect. He stepped forward, shook his fist in his right hand, and blasted out with one punch.

Although she is not a martial arts martial artist, she has the six peaks of the Spiritual Realm. She shots with all her strengths, and she is full of vitality. Her fists are full of vitality, and the air ripples and spreads everywhere.

Luo Feng did not mean to retreat, his body sank slightly, and he also greeted him with a punch.

boom!

The two fists, one big and one small, touched each other, and the air was squeezed into a substantially transparent crystal. The ground with a radius of 100 meters immediately collapsed and cracked, sinking a foot.

next moment!

boom!

Compressed to the extreme, the air burst, Luo Feng's figure exploded backwards, stopped his body, and Ling Qingwu also took a step back.

"Well, how did Sister Ling and Brother Luo Feng start to work?"

Feeling the fierce vitality fluctuations nearby, the three of Lin Yueer opened their eyes one after another, and they were a little surprised to see Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were fighting.

"I don't know. The two are probably trying to improve Xiuwei through confrontation." Fang Lin, who rarely speaks, is a rare word.

"Hee hee ... Sister Ling has always regarded Luo Feng, who is also No. 1 Wukui, as an opponent. This time Luo Feng defeated Yi Tian, ​​who is ranked 63 in the new dragon list. I am afraid that Sister also has a sense of crisis. There have been some good shows. "

Nan Xuan looked excited and bright, and looked at Fang Lin next to him, and asked, "Sister Fang Lin, how many tricks can you say that Brother Luo Feng can support in front of Sister Ling?"

"bored."

Fang Lin did not guess.

"Huh, it's not fun at all. Sister Yueer, what do you say?"

Nan Xuan's attitude towards Lin was already accustomed to this, and she looked back at Lin Yueer next to her.

Lin Yueer smiled helplessly, looking at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were facing each other, and said:

"Sister Ling's cultivation is profound. Although she is good at swordsmanship, the Wanshui Xuanzhang she cultivates is also a high-grade martial arts. With the powerful Jinlian formula, she is extremely powerful. The defense and attack power are far better than those of the same level. I don't know how many moves he can support. "

When the three were talking, the other side was already in full swing.

boom!

Stopping the retreat, Luo Feng wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and looked at Ling Qingwu and said, "Great!"

boom!

As soon as he stepped, Luo Feng looked like a tiger, and his fists with the whimpering wind sound, turned into a shadow of boxing bangs to Ling Qingwu.

Looking at Luo Feng who flew over, Ling Qingwu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although she was not good at harmonizing the palms, she also practiced Wanshui Xuanzhang to Xiaocheng. With Haoran Jinlianjue, one punch was enough to seriously hurt the same-level martial arts, but she had an inexplicable sense of weakness in front of Luo Feng.

"it is good!"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Ling Qingwu's eyes became sharper, his body was not moving, and all the debris around him was floating, as if there were sounds of ebb and flow.

"The origin of Dajiang!"

With a light sip, Ling Qingwu's eyes suddenly appeared, and his fists burst into a strong blue light, which turned into a three-foot-wide evil wave and blasted out in front.

boom!

The two fierce forces collided, and the powerful shock wave trembled. Only the sound of rattling was heard, and the ground cracked numerous cracks.

"So strong!"

Luo Feng felt the tremendous power from his fist, and was shocked. He did not dare to neglect. He picked up Tianyun Bu, struck hard, his body shot back, and he took advantage of the power to relieve some of his punches.

But even so, that heavy, mountain-like full force still made him beat like a hammer.

"Be careful."

Seriously, Ling Qingwu had no intention to keep any more.

Since hearing Luo Feng's three-game winning streak and winning the first martial arts throne this year, Ling Qingwu is very curious about him. In addition, Luo Feng has shown the strong strength along the way, although she never mentioned in her mouth, But he already wanted to play against Luo Feng, and at this moment, he was immediately immersed in the feeling of intense confrontation.

Big deal, let Luo Feng cultivate for a few more days.

"Ding Chaoquan!"

The figure flashed, Ling Qingwu appeared in three steps in front of Luo Feng, with strong blue light, with the ebb and flow of flapping sound, banged at Luo Feng.

Slightly!

The boxing force has not yet arrived, and the ground near Luo Feng has been oppressed and cracked.

Feeling the fierce explosive power of this boxing, Luo Feng did not dare to underestimate, and his whole body vitality was running to the extreme. The voice of Long Xiao was even faintly heard in the body, and a heavy punch like a mountain blasted out.

boom! boom!

The two of them slammed hard again, Luo Feng's figure exploded, blood leaked from the corners of his mouth, only feeling that his whole body seemed to be run over by the mountain peak, every inch of flesh and blood was groaning.

At this time, there was an immediate enthusiasm covering the whole body, and the pain disappeared, but the hot feeling became stronger and stronger, as if the blood would burn at any time, a little bit of medicinal power melted into the flesh.

"Come again!"

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Luo Feng was slightly happy in his heart, laughed, turned to attack, and rushed towards Ling Qingwu.

boom!

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

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