Feihong mountain, East Island shrine, several people are discussing something in the room.
"Without Shen Feng, this Lingwu conference is meaningless." Hidekawa Toyoda touched the samurai sword in his hand.
In his mind, among the young Chinese martial artists, only Shen Feng deserves to be his opponent.
At this time, song Xianyi has sobered up, but he can't move normally. After listening to Zhitian Xiuchuan's words, he shows a trace of disdain on his face, "it's up to you to find a way to win the next game first!"
"Unlike you, I don't even have a chance to play in front of Shen Feng!" Hidekawa Toyoda sneered.
Song Xianyi was beaten by Shen Feng without fighting back. This is the eternal pain in his heart. He immediately showed an angry face, "you..."
Before he finished, hidekawa Zhitian continued, "you don't have to worry about the next game. The first of the Lingwu conference must be mine!"
With that, Zhitian Xiuchuan got up and left the room.
With the departure of hidekawa Zhitian, Nomo terashima and others also left, leaving only Sasaki.
There are also factions in the East Island shrine. Samurai like Hideki Toyoda despise the heresy of Hideki Matsuda. Moreover, Hideki Toyoda has a strong background, which is not comparable to Hideki Matsuda
In another room, a young man of about twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old was sitting cross legged. His black evil spirit floated. The evil spirit kept opening and closing with his breath. It was obvious that he was healing with evil Qi. The person who healed was Luo Yun.
At this time, Luo Yun's face was a little pale. Although he won today's game, he also won narrowly and suffered some injuries. However, he didn't use evil spirit in today's competition. Evil spirit is his secret. He won't use it unless he plays against Shen Feng.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Luo Yun tightened his eyebrows and took a breath. His breath sank into the Dantian, and immediately took away his evil spirit.
"Dangdang..." a soft knock came.
"Come in."
The door of the room opened, and Luo Gan came in with a smile. He still had a white porcelain vase in his hand. Luo Yun's ability to go all the way to the present with his own strength at the Lingwu conference was completely beyond his expectation. He was very pleased with this.
"This is the healing medicine I took in Zhenben hall a few days ago. It should be helpful to your internal injury." Luo Qian smiled and put the porcelain vase beside him.
"I dare not touch the things of Zhenben hall." Luo Yun opened his eyes and said softly.
"Don't worry, this healing medicine is absolutely no problem, not to mention that Zhenben hall was also a victim last time." Luo Qian explained that he and the Chen family owner of Zhenben hall have been old friends for decades, and there is still some trust.
"Then put it here." Luo Yun didn't refuse either, and then continued to ask, "has Shen Feng got any news?"
"No, there may be a temporary task." Luo Qian replied with a sense of regret in his tone. With the strength shown by Shen Feng in the challenge arena, he definitely has the strength to win the championship.
"I see. I have to heal. Go out first." Luo Yun said.
"OK." Luo Qian said and went straight out of his room.
Luo Yun looked at the closed door and clenched his fist. He was going to defeat Shen Feng in front of all Chinese martial artists and make a fool of him. Now it seems that this plan may be going to fail.
Just as he had just urged the brake to prepare for healing, "creak." The door of the room was pushed open without warning.
"Who!" Luo Yun immediately broke out in a cold sweat. It's a secret that he is angry. This matter must not be known by outsiders. Moreover, his grandfather has just come. Will he come back again.
A man in black and a mask came in.
"Who are you!" With a low cry, Luo Yun immediately jumped up from the bed and made a fighting posture.
But the masked man didn't answer, just stared at him closely.
"Don't blame me if you don't speak!" Luo Yun gave a low cry, his legs made a sudden force, and his right hand hit the man's chest with a palm.
The man looked at Luo Yun coming, his eyes showed a smile, and his body avoided Luo Yun's attack with a very difficult backward tilt.
The whole body was almost close to the ground, but his feet seemed to absorb the ground, but he didn't fall down, and then his body bounced up again.
Luo Yun was shocked by the man's evasive action after he hit the air with his palm, but a trace of essence flashed through his eyes.
He clenched his left hand and attacked the man's face fiercely. His speed and strength were a few minutes faster than before.
Just when his attack was less than 20 cm away from the man, the man greeted Luo Yun's attack with one hand in his palm.
"Bang!" After the fist and palm hit each other, Luo Yun immediately felt a huge force on the fist, which made his arm numb.
The corners of Luo Yun's mouth were slightly raised, and the meridians in his body were running. Most of the power was immediately removed, and then a stronger power was formed in Luo Yun's body and returned, but he still didn't repel the man by half.
"Good." The man said faintly.
At this time, Luo Yun's eyes flashed a sinister color. His right hand was claw and directly grabbed the other party's throat.
"It's cruel enough. It seems that I really didn't see the wrong person." The man smiled again, and the powerful internal Qi burst out, forcing Luo Yun out directly.
And before Luo Yun quit, he grabbed each other's arm like lightning, "bare." With a sound, he pulled off a piece of black cloth.
Although the mask man's clothes were torn, the smile in his eyes was even better. Luo Yun, like a wolf, knew he was not an opponent and wanted to tear a piece of meat off his opponent.
Luo Yun threw the black cloth aside, looked at each other coldly and said, "this is Feihong sect. If you don't take off your mask again, I'll call someone. You can't escape by inserting your wings!"
As soon as the voice fell, the man took off his mask
"Former, senior, it's you." Luo Yun looked at that face, and his face showed an excited color. This man is the elder who has taught him for nearly 20 days, and because of his teaching, his strength can advance by leaps and bounds.
And this old man is old Xu!
"Yes, I've survived the Lingwu conference without using evil spirit." Old Xu smiled and said.
"Thanks to the teachings of my predecessors, I'm not ashamed of you." Luo Yun replied respectfully.
"Why, do you still call me senior now?" Old Xu said faintly to Luo Yun