Chapter 388

The crowd around looked at Luo Feng and Zhuang Lao, and their hearts were shocked. It's unbelievable that they didn't die or even get hurt when they were attacked so fiercely by Yang Yunshi.

Old Zhuang stood behind Luo Feng, looking at the youth in front of him, his eyes flickering.

Just now, Yang Yunshi's Zhanggang made people's scalp numb at a glance. He thought he was going to die this time. As a result, all Zhanggang were blocked by Luo Feng. The aftereffect was not enough to fear.

"It seems that I underestimated him before. Although he is only the middle-term cultivation of Jiuchong Tianting, his strength is immeasurable, and he has the strength to match the peak of Jiuchong Tianting."

Looking at Luo Feng, Zhuang said in his heart with a trace of admiration. Yang Yunshi is an opponent that he can't defeat. Luo Feng was only in the middle stage of jiuchongtianting, and he was able to talk about the other side's serious injury. Although Yang Yunshi's carelessness is involved, it's amazing.

Luo Feng didn't care what the people around him thought. Looking at Yang Yun's body, he said quietly, "Yang Yun's lion, you are the one who will die today."

Boom!

With the sole of his foot on the ground, Luo Feng flies to Yang Yunshi.

Yang Yunshi's face stiffened, and suddenly looked at Luo Feng and said, "boy, you're lucky this time. I'll come back to you when I'm cured!"

Finish saying, Yang Yunshi figure suddenly flies to the distance, want to leave here.

"Where to go!"

Luo Feng's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He drank loudly. A huge blade burst out on the angry knife, catching up with Yang Yunshi.

Seeing Dao mang is about to catch up with Yang Yunshi. Suddenly, the body of Yang Yunshi suddenly swoops out of the figure, abruptly stops, and then disappears in place.

Boom!

Dao mang flies away from Yang Yunshi's position just now, and cuts off the remaining half of the tavern completely.

"Boy, you are too young!"

The roar of rage rang out, and the disappeared Yang Yunshi appeared behind Luofeng. His eyes were fixed on Luofeng, and his face was ferocious.

"Be careful!"

Zhuang didn't expect Yang Yunshi to be so cunning. He pretended to be defeated and suddenly returned to attack Luo Feng. He was shocked and lost his face.

"Boy, remember, don't offend the wrong person in the next life. Go to hell! "

There is a strong blood light on Yang Yunshi's right palm. The blood light contains high temperature, which makes the air around begin to twist. It seems to be about to boil. With a fierce hand, it beats Luo Feng's back heart.

Luo Feng's Sabre technique is so powerful that Yang Yunshi is afraid of it. So he came up with this method, pretending to be defeated, but waiting for the chance to return to attack. He is confident that with the power of his own blood thunder palm, he will fight cautiously. Luofeng is definitely not an opponent.

Boom!

The wind is howling, the air is bursting, the gang is not there, and the ferocious Qi force has blown up Luofeng's clothes, and the whole street seems to be shrouded in blood.

"Want to make me close? Just try the power of tianbeng fist in perfect situation. "

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, a sneer was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't return his head. He turned around and punched out.

"The sky is falling apart!"

It seems that without half the strength, the fist will be swallowed by Yang Yunshi's palm gang.

The fists and palms collide in an instant.

The expected loud sound didn't appear, and all the strange calm. The body of Luo Feng and Yang Yunshi seemed to be still and motionless at that moment.

"What's the matter!"

"Who won?"

"Is it a draw?"

The crowd looked at the static two, eyes slightly solidified, do not know what happened.

"Yang Yunshi is good at palm technique. Luo Feng can draw with him. It's really powerful!"

See two people motionless, a lot of people think two people just fight, regardless of high.

But at this time, Yang Yunshi suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. He stepped back several times and looked at Luo Feng, as if he had seen a ghost. "What kind of fist technique are you? It can form internal strength!"

"Xuanlv inferior martial arts, tianbengquan." Luo Feng inserts the anger burning knife back into the scabbard and looks at Yang Yunshi calmly.

Smell speech, Yang Yunshi eyes stare at Luo Feng: "impossible! My bloody thunder palm is a medium level martial art of Xuan level. How can it not beat you! "

Luo Feng looked at Yang Yunshi indifferently and said lightly: "my tianbeng boxing has reached a perfect state."

"Perfect, so it is."

Yang Yunshi's eyes were wide, his eyes flashed a look of self mockery, he swallowed his last breath unwillingly, fell on his back, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices, looking extremely miserable.

Just now, he was shattered by the internal force of tianbengquan.

The spirit in his eyes gradually disappeared. At the moment of his death, Yang Yunshi was deeply remorseful. Why didn't he choose to escape directly just now? Why did he despise Luo Feng before he regretted it.

If he could do it again, he would kill Luo Feng at the beginning.

Yang Yunshi is a crafty man. Luo Feng is worried about the deceit of the other side. He waves his hand and pats a gang of palms, which completely destroys the vitality of the other side.

At this moment, Luofeng just slowly breathed, looked at his right hand, his eyes were slightly coagulated.

The right hand trembled slightly, and there was a half foot crack on the sleeve.

Yang Yunshi is an expert at the top of Jiuchong Tianting. He has been famous for a long time. He has killed thousands of people and has rich experience in actual combat. Just now, Luo Feng almost got hurt. If Yang Yunshi is not injured, it is still unknown whether he will win.

This makes Luo Feng clearly realize the gap between himself and the real peak warrior of jiuchongtianting, unless he enters the later stage of jiuchongtianting. Otherwise, it is very dangerous to fight with such a master.

However, Luo Feng ignores that Yang Yunshi has become the top martial artist in Jiuchong Tianting for several years. He has achieved profound accomplishments. Among the top martial artists in Jiuchong Tianting, he is also the best.

The whole street was eerie and silent. People nearby looked at Luo Feng, grew up and gaped. They didn't come back for a long time.

Yang Yunshi, a famous lion in the Jianghu, died! Moreover, he was killed by a warrior who only cultivated in the middle of Jiuchong Tianting. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, many people were still a little unbelievable.

In particular, Luo Feng's last punch, they only saw two people face to face, Yang Yunshi suddenly seven orifices bleeding, spitting blood died, very strange, many people have not yet figured out what happened.

"It's a terrible strength to defeat Yang Yunshi with the mid-term accomplishments of Jiuchong Tianting." The warrior couldn't help being shocked.

"Well, it's very difficult to cross the border. It's amazing that he can surpass two levels to defeat Yang Yunshi. "

"Seeing him, I seem to see Lu Xiaoyun in those days," sighed one warrior who looked some age. The same youth, the same amazing talent! "

"Lu Xiaoyun, one of the ten new dragons, does have his shadow on Luofeng. Both of them are students of Ziyang University. I don't know whose potential is better. "

"Luofeng should enter the twelve Golden Palace this year. When they meet, they will know."

"I've heard that Lu Xiaoyun is arrogant. I'm afraid he won't allow people who are better than himself to exist. If they do meet, it will be wonderful. "

"Well, I'm looking forward to it..."

This duel was extremely wonderful, which made the surrounding Jianghu guests excited and talked about one after another.

Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the discussion around him. He went to Yang Yunshi's body and took the storage ring off his opponent's hand.

Xingshi Yang Yunshi has been in the Jianghu for more than ten years. There are countless experts who died in his hands. There must be a lot of money on his body.

Don't want to save, Luo Feng didn't go to see what's in the storage ring, he picked it up. There are many Jianghu martial artists around, so it's inevitable that there will be people who are motivated by money.

Turn around and walk to Zhuang old side, Luo Feng way: "elder generation, let's go."

Old Zhuang woke up, looked at Luo Feng deeply, and said with a wry smile: "I don't dare to be the elder. Just like blue Congfeng, call me Zhuang Lao. "

Martial artists only ask strength, not age. They have seen Luofeng's strength with their own eyes. Where else does he have the face to call himself a senior.

Luo Feng didn't care, nodded.

"Two adults, please stay..."

As they were about to leave, a chubby middle-aged woman suddenly stepped over.

Luo Feng looked at each other, just an ordinary woman, and asked, "what's up?"

The middle-aged woman saw the body beside her, her face slightly changed, hesitated for a moment, and said: "young Xia, I am the shopkeeper of YUELIAN tower. You fight here. My restaurant has been destroyed and many people have been injured. My family is all dependent on this restaurant for a living... "

As she spoke, the middle-aged woman shed tears.

Luo Feng immediately understood what was going on. The restaurant was really destroyed by Yang Yunshi and himself. Now Yang Yunshi is dead, and he has gained the wealth of the other party. It's impossible to say that he won't pay for it.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Zhuang Lao stood up and said, "Luofeng, I'm responsible for this. Let me solve it."

Saying that, old Zhuang took out a gold ticket and a bottle of pills and handed them to the middle-aged woman: "this is 12000 gold, enough to compensate your restaurant and other damaged shops. This bottle is Yuanqing pill, which can be taken by the injured person and recovered in a day or two. "

The middle-aged woman took the pill and the golden ticket, broke her tears into a smile, nodded her head like mashing garlic, and said gratefully: "thank you, young Xia, thank you, sir!"

The warrior always has no scruples. The middle-aged woman was worried that Luo Feng would not pay for it, so she could only knock down her teeth and swallow them. At the moment, her gratitude to Luo Feng was sincere.

Luo Feng waved, didn't wait for others to entangle, turned around and left the street with Zhuang Lao.

Walking two streets, Luo Feng asked, "when can I begin to make magic heart pill, Zhuang Lao?"

Yang Yunshi is dead. Old Zhuang is in a good mood. He looks radiant and says with a smile: "I will start to prepare now. You can go to yaodingxuan to get the pill in nine days."

Luo Feng nodded. It only takes about ten days from Ziyang college to qingmufeng. It's time.

"Please Zhuang Lao, the cost of alchemy. I will give it to you at that time."

Zhuang Lao shook his head: "you saved my life, how can I receive the favor in vain? This magic heart pill is my reward for you."

Luo Feng smiled: "thank you very much."

As far as he knows, it usually takes tens of thousands of liang of gold to make magic heart pill, the top four pills. In this way, a lot of money can be saved.