Chapter 24

"Elder martial brother Chen Xin, chiyanguo is here..."

Several figures rushed out of the woods, and the excited voice stopped abruptly.

Five people all saw the body of the blood cloud python, as well as Luo Feng standing on the hillside.

"Elder martial brother......"

At the front, the young man with the Chinese character face looks at the body of the blood cloud python. His face is a little scared. He looks back at a young man in blue behind him.

The young man in blue is about sixteen years old, with a long sword on his back and sharp eyes. He has a cold breath that people dare not look directly at.

After a look at the body of the blood cloud python, Chen Xin's eyes fell behind Luo Feng. On the tiger soul sabre, which was nearly one person high, he frowned slightly, and walked up the hillside with his feet raised. The other four hurriedly followed.

"Red inflamed fruit!" On the hillside, the young man with the Chinese character face looked behind Luo Feng and saw that there were only bare plants of red inflamed fruit there. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Feng's quality and asked, "boy, did you take the red inflamed fruit?"

Luo Feng knew that he could not hide it, but he observed several people and nodded: "not bad!"

"Hand in the red inflamed fruit as soon as possible!" Guozi face young people will spread their hands, bullying the proud way.

At first, he saw the body of the blood cloud Python and was afraid of Luo Feng. But when he got closer, he found that the other side only had the later cultivation of the four aspects of hardness and softness, and immediately despised it.

There are five of them, two of them are in the middle period of the cultivation of hardness and softness, and two of them are in the late period of the cultivation of hardness and softness. Chen Xin has the strongest strength, and has already been in the middle period of the cultivation of the iron skeleton! There are so many people and so many people. Naturally, Luo Feng is not in the eye.

"Hand it in?" Luo Feng sneered and looked at each other with sarcasm. "Why should I give you the red inflamed fruit?"

Originally, Luo Feng thought that few people were angry with the blood cloud python, and he could not get the red flaming fruit himself. He planned to give the body of the blood cloud Python to several people.

The blood cloud Python is a second-class high-level monster. The body is also worth thousands of liang of silver. However, his unreasonable attitude made him change his mind.

"Hum, this red inflamed fruit is the first one we found! Of course it belongs to us! " The national character face young face proudly way.

"Hahaha..." Luo Feng stands with his hands on his back and laughs.

The national character face youth eyebrow a heavy, the eye dew cold awn, "boy, you smile what?"

Luo Feng pointed to the vast forest around him and said, "you said you found the red inflamed fruit first, so it belongs to you. Did you take off your pants and run along the ChiYan mountain range? The whole mountain range belongs to you? "

"Boy, you want to die!" The young man with Guozi face became angry and angry. He snorted coldly and forced Luo Feng with one hand.

"Wang Wu, stop!" Chen Xin wants to stop Wang Wu, but it's too late.

"Divide Yang palm!"

As soon as Wang Wu arrived, he hit out with both hands, took out a palm shadow and rushed to Luo Feng's chest.

With the wind blowing, Luo Feng's black hair was flying violently in front of his forehead, and there was a momentum of splitting mountains and cracking rocks.

"It's the inferior martial arts of Huang level, the" Fenyang palm "!"

"This is Wang Wu's expert martial art. He has been cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng. If he takes one hand, the rocks can be patted as powder. This boy is dead!"

"Who called him so crazy! Just teach him a lesson! "

Next to the other teenagers, eager eyes.

"Fenyang palm This is the martial arts of wanluo college. They are from wanluo college. " Luo Feng looks at Wang Wu who rushes over. An idea flashes through his heart and he punches him out.

"How dare you look down on me!"

When Wang Wu saw that Luo Feng didn't use his martial arts, he flashed a ferocious color in his eyes. He pushed Fen Yang palm to the extreme. All of a sudden, the palms in the sky rushed to Luo Feng like a raging tide, as if to drown Luo Feng.

Luo Feng is not moved. He is still a light fist.

Boom!

The fist and palm are connected, and the thunder like sound breaks out between Luofeng and Wangwu.

WOW!

Wang Wu screams and opens his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood. The whole person, like a broken kite, flies backwards and falls to the ground more than ten meters away.

What terrible strength!

A few teenagers beside looked at Luo Feng and took a breath of cold air.

Wang Wu is an expert in the later period of the rigid and soft environment. Unexpectedly, he can't even stop the young man in front of him. What's more, the other side didn't even use martial arts just now!

"Good skill!"

Chen Xin asked a young man to look after Wang Wu. Looking back at Luo Feng, his eyes were as sharp as a sword. He said, "I'm Chen Xin, a student from the outside of wanluo college. Can I ask your name?"

"Luo Feng, a student of Ziyang University." Luo Feng calmly closed his fist and replied calmly.

Ziyang college!

Several teenagers looked at each other, their eyes were different.

The relationship between Ziyang college and wanluo college has not been very good, and the students of both sides also compete with each other. Knowing that Luofeng is a person of Ziyang college, several people's thoughts immediately become active.

"It's the waste of Ziyang college!" Wang Wu was helped to stand up, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and looked at Luo Feng with hatred.

"Wang Wu, shut up! You don't want to lose face enough! " Chen Xin glared at Wang Wu, who turned white and stopped talking with his fist.

Chen Xin glanced over the body of the nearby blood cloud Python and looked at Luo Feng and said, "you killed this blood cloud Python?"

Luo Feng shrugged. "There seems to be no one else here except me. If you're OK, I'll go first. "

Luo Feng does not want to continue to entangle, ready to leave, but Chen Xin reaches out to stop.

"Wait."

"You don't want me to hand in the red inflamed fruit, do you?" Luo Feng frowned at Chen Xin.

Chen Xin looks at Luo Feng, a warm sense of war rises from him, as if boiling.

"Yes, my cousin's strength has reached the peak of hardness and softness. It's necessary for this red inflamed fruit to break through. Besides, you hurt Wang Wu. Since they call me elder martial brother, I can't let you leave like this. "

"Then what do you want to say! I will accompany you to the end! " Luo Feng is a little impatient and his tone is cold.

"Elder martial brother Chen Xin, let's go together and bring back the red inflamed fruit!" Wang Wu was defeated by Luo Feng. He was unwilling to do so and stared at Luo Feng.

"You go down."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Xin stopped several people who were eager to try, looked at Luo Feng and said in a commanding voice: "I don't like taking advantage of others' danger. Luo Feng, as long as you can take my three punches, I will let you go! Never stop. Otherwise, please leave the red inflamed fruit behind. "

"Three punches?" Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and knew that he couldn't be good at it today. He pinched his finger and said, "OK! However, if I lose, I will keep the red inflamed fruit. What if you lose? "

"Joke, how can elder martial brother Chen Xin lose!"

"That's to say, elder martial brother Chen Xin is the fourth best in our school. I'm afraid he can't even catch a fist with your small strength!"

When some of the vanguard students nearby heard Luo Feng's words, they couldn't help laughing.

In their opinion, Chen Xin only needs one fist to defeat Luo Feng!

Chen Xin looked at Luo Feng's confident eyes, and his eyes were heavy again. He reached out and took out a volume of secret script from his arms. He said, "if I can't beat you with three fists, this volume of" Xingyun sword technique ", a yellow level intermediate martial art, belongs to you."

Yellow level medium grade sword technique

Luo Feng glanced at Chen Xin's Secret script and nodded, "it's up to him!"

"Look! Broken mountain fist! "

Chen Xin didn't say much either. As soon as he mentioned it, the whole figure seemed to be a little higher. There was a kind of majestic taste of dangerous peak and precipice all over his body. With a flash of his figure, he hit Luo Feng with a fist. The fierce fist made several students of wanluo standing by step back.

"Come on!"

Luo Feng drinks lightly, five fingers empty grip, a crisp boxing.

Two figures, do not avoid not let, the front hard shake together.

Boom!

Two fists collided fiercely, and a hurricane erupted from the center of two people.

Teng! Teng! Teng...

Two people back at the same time, each step back, the ground will leave a deep footprint.

Eh?

Wang Wu and others, who were waiting to see how Luo Feng was defeated, flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes.

It seems to them that Luo Feng, who only has the strength in the later stage of the firm and soft environment, can't even catch Chen Xin's fist, but the two seem to be on the same page.

"Elder martial brother Chen Xin must be testing this kid's reality. He hasn't begun to show it yet. He will surely look good next!" Wang Wu licked his lips and stared at Luo Feng.

The three students nodded and thought Wang Wu was right.

"Two more punches!"

Luo Feng retreats four steps, stands firm, looks at Chen Xin indifferently way.

Chen Xin also stepped back four steps, he looked at Luo Feng, stood for a moment, suddenly shook his head: "no need."

"I lost. This is the secret script of Xingyun sword technique." Chen Xin takes out the secret script and throws it to Luo Feng.

"Ha ha, refreshing!" Luo Feng took over the script and took a look. It's really the Yellow level middle level martial arts.

"Elder martial brother, what's the matter? Don't you have two more punches? " Wang Wu and others returned to their senses and looked at Chen Xindao with eager faces. Next to the three people also look at Chen Xin puzzled.

In the impression of several people, Chen Xin was always conceited and could not easily admit defeat to others. However, the current situation made them a little confused.

Chen Xin smiled bitterly: "you should know that my broken mountain boxing is the Yellow level middle class boxing."

Wang Wu nodded.

Chen Xin glanced at Luo Feng and said, "if I'm right, the martial arts you just used should be the basic martial arts, leopard fist!"

"Good eyesight!" Luo Feng nodded.

Basic martial arts!

Wang Wu several people swallowed saliva, completely stunned.

According to common sense, the power of basic martial arts is certainly far less than that of yellow level intermediate martial arts. Luo Feng uses basic martial arts to compete with Chen Xin's broken mountain boxing, and he also competes for a balance! It's ridiculous!

"Don't say two punches. I can't do anything about him even if I have more than one hundred moves." Chen Xin said, looking at Luo Feng, he also wondered how Luo Feng, who had only four strong and soft states in the later stage of cultivation, had such a terrible power.

Wang Wu listened to Chen Xin's words, but his eyes trembled and his expression was almost dull.

Chen Xin is the fourth expert in the school of wanluo. He has reached the middle stage of the five iron skeleton. How can he not see this guy in the late stage of the four iron skeleton!

Thinking of this, Wang wucai understood. Just now, Luo Feng and he started. They didn't use all their strength! Otherwise, I'm afraid his hands are useless!

Wang Wu's back is cold.

"In fact, I could hardly resist it."

Luo Feng collected the script, looked at Chen Xin and said with a smile, "we can have another one. Maybe you can win back this "Xingyun sword technique."

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