"Hey, hey, good!" Luo Zheng said with a sinister smile.

The two men stare at each other, and the war is imminent.

When luofan patted the storage bag around his waist, a black spear appeared in his hand. The spear was about two meters long, and its tip was shining cold.

"Show me your weapon!" Luo fan looked at Luo Zheng and said coldly.

"Hey, hey!" Luo Zheng gave a strange smile, which must be his boast of Haikou, but it was not too big. There was a pair of iron fists in his hand. There were some sharp spines on the finger bones of the fists, which looked particularly ferocious.

Luo Zhengsi slowly put on his fist, clenched his fist, and made a clattering sound between his fingers.

"Come on! Otherwise you don't have a chance, "Luo is wearing a good fist, looking at Luo Fan said.

Luo fan's eyes picked, but he didn't speak much. He stepped forward with a spear in his hand and stabbed Luo Zheng in the throat.

Although it's just a common stab, it doesn't have the empty move of Huali. It's fast and accurate!

"Hum!" Luo Zheng is cold hum, also don't dodge, both hands such as lightning fast outstretched, wear iron armor fist cover of both hands hold Luo fan's spear point.

Luo fan's face changed slightly, but he had more fighting experience than Luo long and others. Although he was not confused, he turned his spear body with both hands, and the spear broke away from Luo Zheng's hands with the force of rotation. Another spear was picked up and went straight to the front of Luo. Luo Zheng body after Yang, avoided this to pick.

Luo fan more than move constantly, take the opportunity of a sweep hall leg sweeping Luo is footwall.

Bang! Luo Zheng's waist and abdomen are retracted, and a back somersault evades. Luo fan sweeps his foot on the iron bar on the side, and the iron bar is split by this foot.

"Good brother fan!"

When the disciples of the Luo family saw that Luo was falling behind in luofan's work, they all cheered for him.

Luo fan looks at Luo Zheng ten steps away, his face is dignified. It seems that the boy in yellow robe has fallen behind him, but it is not. His every attack seems to hit Luo Zheng, and the other side just avoided it. What's more important is that the other side didn't attack him all the time.

"There are two brushes, but it's not enough to see!" Luo Zheng looked at Luo Fan Road, stretched out his arms, stretched out his waist, and then looked straight.

"Now it's my turn to move." as soon as Luo Zheng's voice fell, he stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body shot violently at luofan. It was as fast as lightning, leaving only a shadow. Ten steps away, he appeared in front of luofan.

"So fast!" Luo fan was so surprised that he waved his spear to defend.

"First move!" Luo is drinking, a punch straight to luofan face. Luofan retreated abruptly.

"The second move" Luo Zheng jumps a few meters high, raises his foot and smashes it on the head of Luo fan. Luo fan's spear is horizontal, and Luo Zheng splits it on the spear.

Bang!

Luo fan's hand holding the spear was numb, and it was hurt by Luo Zheng's foot's splitting force. It was dangerous that he couldn't hold the spear. Step back and forth.

"Third move!" Luo Zheng took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack. He attacked and killed in one form, and in another, he got a series of attacks. Luo fan only had the ability to parry, but not to fight back.

"The tenth move, xuanjie's martial arts, breaking the army fist!" In the last move, Luo Zheng finally used his martial arts skills. The strength of the iron boxer was full, forming an air cone angle. When he punched out, the air was shaken.

Luo fan was shocked, and his heart trembled with the strength of his fist.

Luo Zheng punches to close, Luo fan wants to hide since cannot, only has the hard resistance. The spear is in front of the chest.

Bang!

Luo Zheng blows a blow on Luo fan's chest, and the body of the spear slaps on Luo fan's chest. Luo fan howls miserably, spits blood, falls on the stage, and flies more than ten meters away, while the long spear is cracked. If the spear had not blocked most of the strength of the blow, it would have been enough to pierce luofan's chest.

"Lost..."

"Brother fan was defeated in ten moves!"

"How can this be possible? Brother fan is the cultivation of Qizhong the day after tomorrow. He can't even hold each other's ten moves"

the disciples of ZhongLuo family were shocked. At the same time, there was a trace of sadness and bitterness in his heart. Is this the difference between the disciples of the patriarchal family and those of the separated family?

Luo Zheng sneers at Luo fan struggling to get up.

"I'm defeated," Luo Fan said bitterly. His face is full of dispirited color. He is also a genius in the family. He is destined to be the next generation elder of Luo family. He lost to a younger boy. How can he feel better.

"You are defeated!" Luo is looking at Luo fan coldly to say. "Don't forget our bet. If you lose in ten moves, you will climb from me." Luo Zheng opened his legs and looked at Luo fan sarcastically.

"Boy, don't go too far with your wife"

a group of disciples of the Luo family finally couldn't help but jump on the competition platform and glare at Luo fan.

"Hey, hey, what! Can't one beat a group? Is your Bailu branch so dishonest? " Luo is looking at the 100 young disciples of the Luo family who are jumping on the stage without fear.

"You..." All the disciples of the Luo family were speechless. Yes, both sides agreed to the ten moves. Luofan was defeated in the ten moves. They really couldn't find any words to refute.

"You back off!" At this time, Luo fan, who was protected to one side, spoke in a low voice. Luofan left and appeared, his face full of complicated colors."Brother fan! "

" the people in my Bailu branch do what they say, "Luo Fan said in a low voice, his eyes full of humiliation and unwilling.

"Oh, hehe, in that case, what are you waiting for? Come on, "Luo Zheng sneered and pointed to the ground.

Ignoring the obstruction of the disciples of the Luo family, Luo fan went to Luo Zheng, bit his teeth and lowered himself slowly.

"Brother fan! "The disciples of the Luo family cried low. Some of the girls were almost in tears. The whole Luo family was beaten by a 16-year-old boy. What a shame it was. It was forced to be humiliated. What a shame it was for the arrogant warrior.

Luo fan bit his teeth, endured humiliation, and slowly climbed from Luozheng. This process took only a few seconds, but it was as long as centuries for all the disciples of Bailu Luo family.

"Ha ha ha ha...!" Luo Zheng laughs wildly, regardless of the eyes of all the disciples of the Luo family.

Luo fan climbs over Luo Zheng's steps and slowly stands up. His face is calm, but the pain and humiliation in his eyes can't be concealed. All the disciples of the Luo family look at Luo fan with depressed faces.

"Bang!" Upstairs in the distance, Luo Xingchen smashed the table with one palm, and the Yellow Qi overflowed.

"Luo Fu, what do you mean by that?" Luo Xingchen said with a gloomy face.

"Brother Xingchen, it's just playing among the younger generation. Why get angry?" Luo Fu was calm.

"Well! Playing? It's a disgrace. I'm afraid luofan's accomplishments will never be further improved in the future! " Luo Xingchen drinks low.

"Well This is not what I mean. Don't you understand the situation of your Bailu branch? " Love sighed, but there was no guilt in his eyes.

"Family! Family! Ha ha ha, I see. Today's affairs and the old accounts in the past, I will ask the Zong family for an explanation sooner or later when Bailu divides the family! " Luo Xingchen suddenly laughs wildly. He finally doesn't want to endure any more. After more than ten years, he has enough.

"Hum!" Luo Fu strange hum a, also don't go to answer words, provoke some to lose reason Luo Xing Chen.

On the platform, all the disciples of the Luo family look at Luo fan. Luo fan, who had not spoken since just now, finally spoke. "Today I disgrace my family. Luofan has no face to face the family leader and his brothers and sisters. He has no choice but to die to wash away his humiliation." when luofan talks, he picks up his toes, and the spear on the ground pops up. Luofan holds his hands and thrusts them into his chest. The heart of luofan's martial arts is broken by Luozheng. This kind of humiliation is worse than death for most martial arts.

"No."

"Brother fan!"

The disciples of the Luo family were so surprised that it was too late to help them.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, there was a big drink from outside!

"Whoosh!"

A piercing sound came, and a sharp arrow shot at the spear, which catapulted luofan's spear to the ground.