Chapter 121： , 1 eye

? Although Luo Feng is arrogant, he is not stupid.

His palm, which seems to be arrogant and casual, has actually used eight points of strength seriously.

"Let me learn, how powerful are the mid-innate warriors of the Wild Wilderness Sect!" Luo Feng also specifically inquired about the strength of No. 2 last night, knowing that the other party had just broken through to the mid-innate stage recently, and his cultivation was on par with himself.

"Humph!"

No. 2 does not show weakness.

The same is in the middle stage of Xiantian, and No. 2 is from a sect, so he is not afraid of each other at all.

The two sides have come and gone, and after testing for a while, they can't take advantage of it.

"Huh? This No. 2 is so powerful?" Luo Feng suddenly put away his underestimation, but he was puzzled, "With such strength, why would he be slapped by Xu Ming's slap?"

After a few rounds of fighting, Luo Feng found out that this fight doesn't seem to be so easy to fight; this No. 2 doesn't seem to be a soft persimmon as he imagined!

"This slap...it seems a little hard to draw!"

But yesterday, Luo Feng said in public that he wanted to fly No. 2 like Xu Ming. These words are all out, can't be a fart, right?

Difficult to draw, but also to draw!

"No, I have to fly him!" Luo Feng pondered his tactics, "I will suppress him with all my strength first, and when he shows his flaws, I will slap him immediately! - Yes, that's it!"

Thinking about it, Luo Feng suddenly broke out with a fierce momentum.

"Crush you! Crush you! Crush you!" Luo Feng's fist hit No. 2 like a hurricane.

But... Luo Feng will break out, isn't No. 2 not going to be?

No. 2 also broke out at the same time, and neither side could do anything to the other.

Oh no, exactly—

"Old Chen, the two sides seem to be evenly matched!" said Song Jiahan, who was watching the battle.

"It's evenly matched, but Luo Feng loses!" Chen Wansong said, "The Wilderness Sect's exercises are more profound, and Er Hao's profound energy is definitely stronger than Luo Feng's and can last longer!"

In fact, Luo Feng on the stage also quickly discovered this problem - he couldn't suppress No. 2 at all. On the contrary, as time passed, his physical strength gradually became weak, and he became No. 2 and suppressed him in turn.

"This..." Luo Feng was also drunk, "This number two is so powerful, why was Xu Ming's slap slapped it in the first place?"

Luo Feng really couldn't figure it out.

At this point in the fight between the two sides, Luo Feng no longer expects to humiliate No. 2 with a slap. He just wants to win this battle - after all, if he slapped No. 2 with a slap at the beginning, if he slaps him, On the contrary, if he lost to No. 2, it would really make people laugh out loud.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Feeling the lack of physical strength, Luo Feng's attack became more and more frantic.

"Luo Feng, admit defeat!" Chen Wansong's firm voice came from the audience.

admit defeat?

Luo Feng certainly believed in Lao Chen's vision. Since Lao Chen made himself admit defeat, it means that he has no chance of winning this battle!

However, admit defeat?

With Luo Feng's competitive character, how could he fall down and admit defeat?

"No, I won't admit defeat! Even if I'm defeated, I won't admit defeat!" Luo Feng insisted with gritted teeth.

However…

Snapped!

Luo Feng was absent-minded, and the slap of No. 2 actually reached his face.

"I...I..." Luo Feng still couldn't believe it when he was drawn to the martial arts stage, "I was slapped by him?"

I... was slapped by him?

Luo Feng was stunned.

It was difficult for him to accept—it wasn't that he said yes, but he wanted to slap him. How could he have slapped him in reverse?

What is the situation! ?

"I...I...I!" Luo Feng was so embarrassed that he even rushed to stage a martial arts stage.

Chen Wansong grabbed him: "Xiaofeng, if you lose, you lose, you have to afford to lose!"

On the road of martial arts, winning and losing is normal, and no one can achieve unbeaten victories. So, losing is not scary, what is scary is - you can't afford to lose!

It is difficult for a person who cannot afford to lose to go a long way on the road of martial arts.

Luo Feng obviously understood this, so he calmed down immediately after being pulled by Old Chen.

Calm is calm, but the slap print on his face is a burning pain, and it will be a shame for his life.

No. 2 walked down and said calmly: "You want to suppress me, and then wait for an opportunity to give me a slap; why isn't it like this for me? - Luo Feng, I know that you are talented, and your future achievements will definitely be far better than mine; but Today, in addition to the lesson and shame this slap gave you, as a senior brother, I have a message for you!"

"Humph!" Luo Feng snorted coldly. In his opinion, No. 2's current behavior is that the winner is showing off his power with his tail raised.

"This sentence is: You are talented, which is good; but, don't be arrogant and think that your talent is the best in the world! In this world, there are many people with higher talent than you, such as... "Speaking of this, No. 2 looked at Xu Ming who was walking to the Yanwu stage.

Xu Ming is really the most talented genius No. 2 has seen and heard in his life!

"He?" Luo Feng sneered, "I lost to you, but he? I'm not convinced! - I don't know what means he used to sneak a slap in the face..."

"Sneak attack?" No. 2 shook his head and smiled, with awe in his eyes, "I'm not qualified to let him sneak attack—it's a frontal crush! I have no power to resist!"

"I don't believe it!" Luo Feng said, "If you crushed you head-on, wouldn't that be able to crush me head-on? - I don't believe that, among people of the same age as me, who can crush me head-on!"

This is Luo Feng, a peerless genius born in the Martial God Kingdom, who is arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat.

"Don't believe it? Then watch it!" No. 2 looked at Yanwutai.

At this moment, on the martial arts stage, Wu Jun just happened to look at him: "Er Hao, this time, you didn't embarrass our old disciple! - You should watch it carefully, then, I will help you to put the people in Feiyun Kingdom. Lost face, earn it back!"

"It's just you?" Number Two sneered and shook his head - terribly stupid!

Even Hu Zhenyu, who was born with perfection, was secretly defeated by Xu Ming; what are you, Wu Jun? - Xu Ming, he didn't even look at you in the eye, okay?

You have the opportunity to stand on stage with Xu Ming on the martial stage, entirely because Xu Ming felt that he needed to kill a chicken to show the monkeys, so as not to be constantly harassed by you jumping beam clowns, so I gave you a chance to be abused, okay? !

Wu Jun cast his ignorant eyes on Xu Ming again: "I heard that you did not know how to sneak up on Er Hao, and you stepped on him to achieve the name of the 'God of the Palm'?"

Xu Ming did not speak.

"Although I don't think much of Er Hao, he is an old disciple of our Wild Wilderness Sect after all; he is embarrassed, and I have no light on my face - so, this slap, I have to get it back for him!" Wu Jun said sternly Something happened Let me tell you, do you want to be hit on the left cheek or the right cheek? Say it and I'll satisfy you! "

"Can we start?" Although Xu Ming was idle, his time was not used to play tricks with these jumping clowns. If you have time, why don't you go and tease Gu Hanmo!

"Oh, it looks like you're in a hurry to get pumped! Well, I'll satisfy you, let's start now!"

"It's starting?" Xu Ming gave Wu Jun a deep look.

Wu Jun's eyes couldn't help being attracted by Xu Ming's eyes. He saw that there seemed to be a storm rolling in Xu Ming's eyes.

"Why is there a storm in the eyes?"

Before Wu Jun could figure it out, he saw that the surrounding world was darkened. The storm raged wildly around him, and the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble; he was like a poor grass, swaying helplessly in the storm.

Just this look...

Boom!

Wu Jun fainted directly on the martial arts stage.