Ye Tang looks crazy.

As a young master of the Ye family, he has shown great cultivation talent since he was a child. He thinks he is superior and never puts others in his eyes. Now he knows that his cultivation has been abandoned and he has become a useless man in his eyes. He only feels the blood surging up and almost wants to be rational.

"Young master..."

Doctor Chen's face was dark, and he sighed helplessly.

"Enough!"

Li xianleng took a drink, looked at Ye Tang, and shouted:

"don't you think it's enough to lose? I asked you to go to the celebration banquet, so that you can strive to become Yang Dingtian's son-in-law, and let our Ye family become the first family in Dayang city! It's better for you to fight fiercely. You're still maimed by others. You've disgraced our Ye family! If it wasn't for you to be my son, I would have killed you! "

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, Li Xian shakes the space violently. The Xuanhua stone table beside him breaks into a ground of powder.

"Father, it's all about Luo Feng. If it wasn't for him, Yang Waner would be my fiancee now! Father, you must avenge me! "

Facing the furious Ye Xian, ye Tang puts all the responsibilities on Luo Feng.

Ye xianleng hums, stands up and looks at the four fighters in green beside him and says: "follow me to the city Lord's mansion! He dares to abandon tang'er for the waste from Panlong city. I want him to die without being buried! "

Ye xianleng had a drink, his eyes pricked with a chill, and the temperature of the whole hall suddenly dropped.

"Calm down, master!"

The first warrior in green stood up, stopped Ye Xian, who was furious, and said:

"master, we have to take a long view of this! Luo Feng is Yang Dingtian's son-in-law now. With Yang Dingtian's temper, he will never give Luo Feng to us. It will not help us to go now, but we will offend Yang Dingtian. "

Ye Xian took a deep breath. The anger in his eyes seemed to be burning. He said in a deep voice, "deacon Yang, what do you say? Luo Feng has abandoned tang'er. He must not stay in the world! Otherwise, my face will not exist, but that of the Ye family! "

Ye family has four deacons, all of whom are experts in Jiuchong Tianting. They are called bixue Sihu. Deacon Yang is the first of the bixue Sihu, named Yang Qinghu. Jiuchong Tianting is the peak cultivation.

Yang Qinghu's eyes flashed coldly and said: "my Lord, this Luofeng has abandoned the young master, so I can't let it go. But we don't have to do it now. "

Ye Xian eyebrows a pick: "you mean?"

"I'll take care of it. Luofeng will not stay in Dayang mansion all the time. As long as he leaves Dayang City, I can wait for an opportunity to kill him and make him die in the wilderness! "

Ye Xian pondered for a moment, his face was ferocious, and said coldly, "OK! It's up to you to do this, but Luo Feng can beat tang'er. The strength is not simple. You four will go together. "

Yang Qinghu nods and agrees, but his heart is very disdainful. He is the top cultivation of Jiuchong Tianting. He thinks that killing Luofeng can be captured easily without four tigers.

"It's not too late. You can start now." Ye Xiandao.

"Yes! We must bring back Luofeng's head! "

The green blood four tigers replied, the figure flashed, turned into four green figures, disappeared in the lobby.

Night fell, busy for a day of the Lord's house, and finally quiet down.

In a quiet courtyard of the city Lord's mansion, Luo Feng and Yi stand in the courtyard, awe inspiring.

There is a waning moon hanging in the sky. The moonlight sprinkles on Luofeng. It looks like a sculpture.

Before the banquet was over, Luo Feng found an excuse to leave Huayang square.

This small courtyard is the residence arranged for him by yangdingtian.

Since entering the courtyard, Luo Feng has been standing like this for an hour.

Luo Feng is recalling the scene of the day's fight.

Today's players are all famous young heroes. The experience of playing with these players is very valuable. If we can digest all of them, we can greatly increase our practical experience and strength.

A picture flashed in his mind. The scene of fighting in the daytime appeared in Luofeng's mind like a movie.

Eh!

Looking back at the scene when he was fighting with Ye Tang, Luo Feng frowned slightly and paid unprecedented attention.

There are 18 chakras in his body, and the addition of congealing Yuan Gong to Yuan Qi. After entering the middle period of Jiuchong Tianting, Yuan Qi is still far superior to the general warrior in the later period of Jiuchong Tianting.

Originally, Luo Feng thought that he could beat Ye Tang with 60% of his strength, but Sheng Sheng was forced to exert 80% of his strength to win. This is something that has always haunted him.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Feng recites a sentence in his heart and carefully ponders the memory of his fight with Ye Tang.

A moment later, Luo Feng took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and his face showed a sudden color. He said to himself, "it was the reason for tianbengquan."

Will fight with Ye Tang screen repeatedly speculate, Luo Feng finally found the problem.

In terms of vigour alone, his 60% strength has surpassed that of Ye Tang.

The reason why we can't win is because of the gap between martial arts. Tianbengquan is not as good as Yanjing sword Qi of Yetang.

"It seems that we must cultivate new martial arts."

Tianbeng fist, the inferior martial art of Xuan level, was indeed an assassin's mace of Luo Feng before, but it is no longer suitable for him with the improvement of strength.

Luo Feng guessed that at least xuanlv middle class boxing is needed to give full play to his own strength.

"It's just a secret script of xuanlv middle class boxing. Where can I get it so easily..."

Luo Feng said to himself, with a helpless smile on his face.

The whole Ziyang college has only one volume of martial arts secret script of Xuan level, which can be seen as precious.

A volume of martial arts secret scripts of Xuan level can make countless heroes in the Jianghu fight for blood. There are many big battles caused by martial arts secret scripts in the Jianghu.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stopped thinking about the secret script. He was preparing for cultivation. His eyes suddenly solidified and he shouted, "who?"

At the same time, Luo Feng turned around and threw a fist at his back.

Bang!

Fist on a soft palm, a soft force spread, Luo Feng back two steps.

I don't know when there will be another slim figure in the yard. The red skirt looks like fire, and the hot figure seems to support the red skirt. The delicate eyebrows and eyes, like a wangchuntan, are full of charming customs and provocative. It's yangwaner.

After a moment's astonishment, Luo Feng recovered as usual and said with a smile, "Yang Waner, it's so late that you suddenly burst into my house. We are lonely men and girls. Aren't you afraid of what I do to you?"

Yang Wan'er looks at Luo Feng and is slightly surprised in her eyes.

She just hid her breath. She wanted to attack Luofeng, but she didn't expect to be found by Luofeng.

Ruddy little mouth slightly cocked, Yang Waner charming smile: "that also want to see if you have this strength."

Said, Yang Wan'er footsteps move, to Luo Feng.

Her steps are light and nimble, like the breeze at night, which is unpredictable but incredibly fast. In a blink of an eye, she approaches the first five steps of Luo Feng.

Luo Feng has a slight look. He feels that Yang Waner has suppressed cultivation to the middle of Jiuchong Tianting, just like himself.

Is this girl trying to distinguish herself from me?

Luo Feng's eyes twinkled for a moment. He was very competitive. His eyes were burning. He smiled and said, "OK! It depends on who is better at it! "

If Yang Waner goes all out, Luo Feng knows that 100 of them are not rivals.

But under the same cultivation, Luo Feng is confident that he will not lose to anyone.

Tianbengquan!

Luo Feng is like a mountain, standing in place, a simple blow out.

Although Yang Wan'er suppressed cultivation, her senses were still there. Compared with lightness skill, she was definitely not an opponent. Luo Feng simply responded to all changes with constancy, and stopped with stillness.

Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng's fist, a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes, a smile came out on her face, and she waved and clapped it.

Bang!

Fists and palms collide with each other. The strong impact forms a billow. The whole yard is windy and the trees make a clattering sound, shaking left and right.

Yang Waner's body shape is slightly shaken, she takes a half step back, Dai Mei picks lightly, and her heart is secretly surprised. Luo Feng's boxing power is even stronger than she imagined.

"Come again!"

Yang Wan'er no longer despises the enemy, and exerts the lightness martial arts to the extreme. The attractive figure seems to become a flame, hovering around Luo Feng, and her palms are photographed in succession.

Luo Feng is still. He moves his energy and hits him with tianbeng fist.

BAM BAM BAM

After several fights, Luo Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his fists were a little crispy.

Yang Wan'er's palm technique is very mysterious. He overcomes the hardness with softness. Every time he fights, he will be shocked by his own strength and be in the downwind.

"Luofeng, it seems that I won."

Yang Wan'er's face was full of pride and laughter, which made her very happy.

"Not necessarily."

Luo Feng smiled quietly. His momentum suddenly changed. He was very sharp and strong. He cut the air around him to hiss.

"Cut!"

Once again, Luo Feng locked Yang Wan'er and set up his palm as a knife, then split it on Yang Wan'er's right palm.

When the palm knife fell on the palm of the hand, Yang Waner's wrist shook slightly. He wanted to use the same skill again and use the soft power to shake Luo Feng.

However, Luo Feng's attack was not shaken away.

Bang!

Yang Wan'er felt that a huge force was coming from her hand, which was irresistible. She took several steps back.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng didn't give Yang Wan'er a chance to breathe. He took the initiative to attack, and the palms of the sabres were cut out repeatedly, forcing Yang Wan'er to resist.

Soon, Yang Waner's advantages were gone and she was forced to retreat.

Yang Waner was shocked and angry at the bottom of her heart. She didn't expect that Luo Feng was only replacing Dao with palm. Her strength could be improved so much. Every time she wielded Dao, it was fast, accurate and fierce. There was almost no space to take advantage of! Caught her by surprise.

She originally wanted to teach Luo Feng a lesson while fighting, but now it's the opposite.

Bang!

Another hand knife splits, and the air separates automatically, making a shrill sound. Yang Waner waves her hand to resist, retreats again, and bumps her body against the wall.

Unconsciously, they have come to the edge of the courtyard.

"You lost."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, approached a step, forced Yang Waner to the corner of the wall, bent down to look at the beauty in front of him, and said with a smile, "is it time to fulfill the promise now?"