Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 595 The Strongest Luo Feng

This time, the Iron Kettle ancestor did not keep his hands. Just as Ouyang Huang had guessed, the Iron Kettle ancestor also wanted to solve Luo Feng within three tricks. With his status in the martial arts world, if even this If you can't do it, the iron pot ancestor will feel it a shame.

Have you ever put a mere twenties-something kid in your eyes?

Riding the wind and waves, the frantically folded power seems to be a tiger descending the mountain, and the power of the accumulation is like a surging river with the majesty of slapping the long bank.

Break the waves, thirty-six blows!

At this moment, Yuan Kahoxiong's footsteps on the Tiandi arena retreated three consecutive steps before he could comfortably stabilize his figure.

"Huh?" On the high platform, Saintess Bai Feng noticed another scene. It was also in the ring of heaven and earth. She was also swept away by the thirty-six blows of the waves. Even the place where the Jade Luosha stood was Bi Yuanqi. Xiong's is more positive, however, under this wave, she actually did not move.

"That Nine Profound Heavenly Girl actually has such a deep internal power?" Saint Baifeng was a little surprised, "but I didn't notice the fluctuation of internal power in her body, it's really not easy."

"Don't talk about the Nine Profound Goddess, just that little madman." Long eyes of the mad road stared at the front, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you realize that although he has the inner strength of Mingjin Sixth Stage on the surface, However, from beginning to end, he did not have any traces of internal force fluctuations during the battle."

"You mean, he has been fighting with the iron pot ancestor with the power of his flesh!" On the high platform, the eyes of Saintess Bai Feng and Ouyang Huang almost showed strong shock at the same time. They all knew this. What does it mean! A young boy who was able to temper his body to a realm comparable to that of the strong in the sacred list, this process must be shocking and unimaginable.

This is more difficult than practicing internal strength.

A miracle on a miracle.

Boom boom boom!

Today, Luo Feng seems to be determined to have a dignified contest with the iron kettle ancestors. Despite the squally stormy offensive brought by the iron kettle ancestors, he did not retreat in the slightest, his face was calm and composed, waving his hands, Thunder Wanjun, fused with a hundred schools of unparalleled knowledge, turned the complex into a simple one, and dealt with the thirty-six blows that broke the waves.

boom!

The two goals were facing each other, and such a head-to-head confrontation made everyone below hold their breath, for fear that they would miss any wonderful details.

"Could Luo Feng really be able to completely take the Thirty-Six Polang" blows?" At this moment, many people suddenly had such a thought in their hearts. When a jealous spirit came back, he felt a little weird. Since when, In the hearts of myself and others, Luo Feng's strength has been equated with the iron pot ancestor?

These two can even be said to be people who do not belong to the same era.

It should have been different, but at this moment it completely subverted everyone's cognition.

Boom!

Suddenly, Luo Feng's body was shaken out, and after falling back ten steps in a row, he was able to stabilize his body.

Seeing this scene, many people were relieved.

"Finally lost. If Nima's Luo Feng can tie with the iron pot ancestor, then...we will not live in vain."

"Breaking the waves thirty-six blows, he has at least received nearly thirty blows, even so, it's pretty bad."

"I'm afraid that among the Three Religions, among the geniuses of the same age, there are not many that can match Luo Feng."

Many people started to discuss it. In their opinion, Luo Feng was finally defeated.

Looking at the other side, Jiang Xiaoxue's eyes were extremely anxious. At the moment Luo Feng's body was shot out, Jiang Xiaoxue felt that her voice was about to jump out, even though Luo Feng did not show any injuries. The expression still made her worried.

"Luo Feng, you must be fine."

Jiang Xiaoxue murmured in prayer.

"Mother." Jun Lianmeng turned to look at Wenren Lige pleadingly.

"Don't worry." Wenren Lige's eyes were staring upwards, and he said in a deep voice, "A madman warned the iron kettle ancestor, the iron kettle ancestor did not dare to kill Luo Feng, just watch the changes. "In fact, Wenren Lige's heart still didn't say a word, she always faintly felt that Luo Feng didn't use all his strength.

"Thirty-six breaking waves, really powerful." Luo Feng raised his eyes, looked at the iron kettle ancestor, and exclaimed sincerely.

The ancestor Tiehu's eyes flashed with anger.

What he saw in Luo Feng's eyes was appreciation.

A mere stinky kid, how can he appreciate his thirty-six blows? He should be afraid, fearful.

"You can take my thirty-one blow before breaking the waves. It is indeed an eternal genius, but unfortunately, too ignorant." While the iron pot ancestor was angry, his eyes showed a pitiful sigh, seeming to counter Luo Feng." Although I will not kill you, but, as I just said, I will give you an unforgettable slap in the face! Now, it's time to fulfill the promise."

The iron kettle ancestor's body bowed slightly, and his figure ejected, rushing out like a meteor.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

"Thirty-six blows to break the waves, the power is doubled at the end." Iron Kettle Old Ancestor grinned, "You can take the first thirty-one blows, but not necessarily, you can withstand the thirty-second blow. !" It's too late, then soon, the figure of the iron pot ancestor has already approached Luo Feng infinitely.

"Multiply stacking?" Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and everyone unexpectedly laughed loudly, "I want to see, your iron kettle old dog, can you let me use Luo Feng's strength for the first time. ."

As soon as the words fell, everyone at the bottom of the ring couldn't help being shocked.

"Luo Feng hasn't tried his best yet?"

"Who can't brag about it."

"impossible!"

Almost everyone subconsciously shook their heads in denial.

"He actually used his internal strength at this time." On the high platform, a mad Daoist suddenly blurted out, his eyes filled with doubts, "But what's the use of the only inner strength of Mingjin Sixth Stage?"

Saint Bai Feng and Ouyang Huang also didn't understand.

Soon, Luo Feng gave them the answer!

Facing the offensive of the Iron Kettle Ancestor, Luo Feng suddenly jumped high, avoiding the attack of the Iron Kettle Ancestor. However, at this time, Luo Feng's figure was already in the air.

The strong face off, and the opportunity is fleeting.

The ancestor of the Iron Kettle would naturally not miss this opportunity and attacked suddenly.

Luo Feng has been unavoidable...

In the midair, the figure was descending. At this moment, Luo Feng's eyes burst into an extremely hot light.

Like a blazing sun, it illuminates the world.

Go all out!

With the purple energy from the east, fused into the physical power, the two instantly blended, bursting out a terrifying force.

Luo Feng never used this trick.

Even if it was Wenren Lige, Luo Feng didn't need to integrate the purple energy from the east to fight her.

Today's iron pot ancestor, but forced out the strongest Luo Feng!

boom!

One up and down, four palms bang!

Everyone's eyes widened to the extreme for the first time...