Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 775 Zhanling Qingwu!

Looking at Nanxuan's angry little face, Luo Feng showed embarrassment and said with a smile:

"Feel sorry."

Lin Yue'er approached, smiled faintly, "It's re-roasted, here's another one."

"Where's Ling Qingwu?"

Luo Feng patted his clothes and walked over.

"Senior Sister Ling, she..."

Just as Nan Xuan was about to answer, there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in the distance.

Whoosh!

As the breeze passed by, a slim figure appeared in front of them, it was Ling Qingwu.

Ling Qingwu saw the shattered rock wall on the other side, and asked, "What's going on here?"

Luo Feng smiled and said, "I stretched my muscles and bones just now."

Hearing this, Ling Qingwu frowned slightly, and looked at the three of Nanxuan.

Nan Xuan stuck out her pink tongue, her figure flashed, and she hid behind Luo Feng, and said:

"Senior Sister, I stopped Senior Brother Luo Feng. But he said that his injuries have recovered, and I can't even stop him..."

Luo Feng nodded and said: "I insisted on practicing."

"Have you recovered from your injury?"

Ling Qingwu's face was slightly startled, a trace of suspicion flashed in her cold eyes, and she looked at Luo Feng with some surprise.

Luo Feng nodded, "Although he hasn't recovered yet, he has recovered by 70% to 80%."

Ling Qingwu frowned even deeper, such a serious injury, only one day to recover?

Seeing that Ling Qingwu didn't believe it, Luo Feng smiled wryly in his heart, his body trembled slightly.

Immediately, a majestic momentum gushed out, even causing a gust of wind in the valley, and a surging sound could be faintly heard.

"What a strong blood, you really recovered!"

The surprise in Ling Qingwu's eyes turned into shock.

She thought that Luo Feng was about to recover from his injuries,

It will take nearly ten days, even with the effect of Xuanyuan Pill, it will take at least five or six days.

But it's only been a day...

"We were also taken aback when Senior Brother was practicing just now." Nan Xuan blinked her bright eyes and laughed.

Luo Feng touched his nose, "Maybe it's the relationship between the body and soul through cultivation."

"Well, it should be like this."

Ling Qingwu pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.

Cultivated into a martial artist with a body and soul, his physique is strong, far surpassing that of ordinary people. However, Luo Feng's recovery speed was too fast...

Glancing at Luo Feng, although Ling Qingwu was still very shocked, she didn't say anything more, saying:

"In that case, let's go back to the Golden Palace early tomorrow morning."

The morning sun rose from the east, and the clouds and mists around the mountain peaks were dyed a brilliant pale gold, gorgeous and splendid.

The meat of the wilderness green sheep is very delicious, and Nanxuan usually looks carefree, but the craftsmanship is excellent, the roasted meat is fat but not greasy.

Luo Feng recovered from his serious injury, his appetite was just right, and he couldn't help but feast on it.

After breakfast, Lin Yueer and the others found a place to sit cross-legged and started their daily practice.

"Continue to practice, and strive to start practicing the second stage of the Nine Transformations of the Dragon as soon as possible..."

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind, he came to a secluded corner of the mountain, and took out the poisonous wine given to him by the shopkeeper of Nanshan Restaurant.

He was seriously injured this time, and his body was lacking in vitality at the moment. The thousands of poisonous wines are extremely beneficial to the body-building warriors, and they are suitable for use now.

Boo!

Opening the cork on the wine jar, Luo Feng could faintly hear the roar of countless beasts, and a hot breath rushed straight into his mind.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Luo Feng's face trembled slightly, the smell of alcohol rising from the wine jar actually made him feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.

"It's amazing!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng stretched out his five fingers, and the suction force suddenly came into being.

Wow!

The wine jar shook slightly, and a ball of liquid the size of a fist rose slowly.

The liquid was red in color, as coquettish as fresh blood under the morning sun, and a strong aroma of wine permeated the air.

Cover the wine jar with a cork, Luo Feng opened his mouth to inhale, and the poisonous wine was immediately swallowed by him.

"Ha... happy!"

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, Luo Feng could only feel a flame burning from his mouth to his lower abdomen, gradually invading into the flesh and bones. In an instant, his internal organs felt like ants were crawling, and there was a pleasant sore and itchy feeling.

drink!

Sensing the strong vitality in the wine, Luo Feng knew that the opportunity must be lost, he drank lightly, his body jumped up, and began to practice boxing.

bang bang bang bang...

Fist moves like the wind, each of Luo Feng's punches carried a thousand pounds of force, the air exploded and roared, the skin's luster flickered, flickering, as if something was about to burst out of it.

After finishing a set of basic boxing techniques, the sore and itchy feeling in his body did not decrease in the slightest. On the contrary, Luo Feng felt that the blood in his whole body was getting hotter and hotter, like hot magma.

"What a domineering spiritual effect, this thousand and ten thousand poisonous wine is indeed the treasure of the Desolate race..."

Luo Feng stopped, his brows were deeply furrowed, the powerful effect of the Thousand Violent Poisonous Wine was too strong, he couldn't completely refine it at all, if this continues, the power of the wine will only be lost in vain.

After pondering for a while, Luo Feng's figure flickered and ran towards Ling Qingwu.

"Fight with you?"

Ling Qingwu heard Luo Feng's intention, frowned slightly, and said worriedly:

"But, your injury has not healed yet. If we fight, if the injury is aggravated..."

Luo Feng shook his head, "I took a kind of elixir, which requires great pressure to refine the medicine. You don't have to worry."

Ling Qingwu saw that Luo Feng's face was on fire, and his whole body was full of vitality, but he was very frantic. He knew that what he said was true, and couldn't help but wonder what kind of elixir was so overbearing.

"good."

Without further words, Ling Qingwu stood up directly, with an indescribable vigor rising from her body, and said:

"Then I won't be polite."

Luo Feng's figure flashed, he put on a posture, and said: "I can't ask for it."

Ling Qingwu knew that Luo Feng had cultivated into a unity of body and soul, and if he didn't use his true skills, there would be no effect, so he stepped forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched out.

Although she is not a horizontal martial artist, but she has the peak cultivation of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and she strikes with all her strength, which is no small matter. Her fists are full of vitality and clean, shaking the air with ripples and spreading in all directions.

Luo Feng didn't intend to retreat, his body sank slightly, and he also punched him.

boom!

Two fists, one big and one small, collided, and the air was squeezed into a solid transparent crystal. The ground with a radius of 100 meters immediately collapsed and shattered, sinking a foot.

next moment!

boom!

The extremely compressed air exploded, Luo Feng's figure burst back, stopping his body, and Ling Qingwu also took a step back.

"Hey, why did Senior Sister Ling and Senior Brother Luo Feng start fighting?"

Sensing the violent vitality fluctuations nearby, Lin Yueer and the three opened their eyes one after another, and they were a little surprised to see Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were fighting.

"I don't know. The two probably want to improve their cultivation through fighting." Fang Lin, who rarely spoke, made a rare speech.

"Hehe... Senior Sister Ling has always regarded Luo Feng, who is also the No. 1 martial arts leader, as an opponent. This time Luo Feng defeated Yi Tian, ​​who was ranked 63rd on the New Dragon Ranking, I am afraid that Senior Sister also has a sense of crisis. This time It's time to watch a good show."

Nan Xuan looked excitedly, with big bright eyes, looked at Fang Lin beside her, and asked, "Senior Sister Fang Lin, how many moves do you think Senior Brother Luo Feng can hold in front of Senior Sister Ling?"

"boring."

Fang Lin didn't try to guess.

"Hmph, it's not fun at all. Sister Yue'er, what do you think?"

Nan Xuan was accustomed to Fang Lin's attitude, and looked back at Lin Yue'er beside her.

Lin Yue'er smiled helplessly, looked at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were confronting each other, and said:

"Senior Sister Ling's cultivation is profound. Although she is good at swordsmanship, the Wanshui Xuan Palm she cultivated is also a mysterious high-grade martial art. Combined with the Haoran Golden Lotus Art, it is extremely powerful. But Luo Feng has cultivated the unity of body and soul. Both defense and attack power are far superior to warriors of the same level, I don't know how many moves he can survive."

When the three were discussing, the other side was already surging.

boom!

Stopping his retreat, Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Ling Qingwu and said, "Amazing!"

boom!

As soon as his footsteps were stepped, Luo Feng looked like a tiger, his fists whistling in the wind, turning into shadows of fists and blasting towards Ling Qingwu.

Seeing Luo Feng flying towards him, Ling Qingwu's bright eyes flickered with surprise.

Although she didn't have a deep understanding of the palm technique, she had cultivated the Wanshui Xuan Palm to a small degree, and with the Haoran Golden Lotus Art, one punch was enough to seriously injure a warrior of the same level, but she felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness when facing Luo Feng.

"good!"

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Ling Qingwu's eyes became sharper, her figure did not move, all the gravel around her was floating in the air, and there seemed to be the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide.

"Tracing the source of the great river!"

With a soft drink, a sharp light appeared in Ling Qingwu's eyes, and a strong blue light burst out from her fist, which transformed into a three-foot-wide wave, blasting out from the front.

boom!

The two ferocious forces collided, and the powerful shock wave vibrated in an instant, only the sound of crackling and crackling was heard, and countless cracks opened on the ground.

"So strong!"

Luo Feng felt the huge force coming from his fist, his mind was shocked, he didn't dare to neglect at all, he took up the Tianyun Step, stomped heavily, his body shot backwards, taking advantage of the momentum to release part of the punch force.

But even so, the heavy mountain-like full force still made him stagger like being hit by a heavy hammer.

"Be careful."

Seriously, Ling Qingwu had no intention of holding back.

Ever since she heard that Luo Feng had won the title of No. 1 martial arts leader this year with three consecutive victories, Ling Qingwu was very curious about him. In addition to the powerful strength Luo Feng showed along the way, although she never mentioned it, But he already wanted to fight Luo Feng for a long time, and at this moment, he became interested, and immediately immersed himself in the hearty feeling of the confrontation.

Big deal, let Luo Feng cultivate for a few more days.

"Fixing Tide Fist!"

In a flash, Ling Qingwu appeared three steps ahead of Luo Feng. A strong blue light, accompanied by the sound of the ebb and flow of the tide, blasted towards Luo Feng.

Click!

Before the strength of the fist arrived, the ground near Luo Feng was already cracked by the pressure.

Sensing the fierce explosive power of this punch, Luo Feng did not dare to underestimate it at all. The vitality of his whole body circulated to the extreme, even the sound of a dragon's howl could be faintly heard in his body, and he punched out heavily like a mountain.

boom! boom!

The two of them struck again, Luo Feng's figure exploded back, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he felt as if his whole body was run over by a mountain, every inch of his flesh and blood groaned in pain.

But at this time, there was a hot breath covering the whole body immediately, and the pain disappeared without a trace. Instead, the hot feeling became more and more intense, as if the blood would burn at any time, and the medicine's power melted into the flesh and blood.

"Come again!"

Sensing the subtle changes in his body, Luo Feng felt a little joy in his heart, laughed out loud, turned from defense to offense, and rushed towards Ling Qingwu.

boom!

"Come again!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

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