"Luo Feng, you can't beat him, go away," Xingtong grabbed Luo Feng's trousers, threatening to faint at any moment.

"Xingtong, what are you doing here?" Luo Feng's eyes became more determined as the blood mist filled the air.

"I..."

"Don't tell me, are you waiting for me here?"

"No, I was just passing by."

Luo Feng looked sideways and laughed, "It's been almost two years since we separated. After all this time, you still can't lie. Haven't you noticed that you blush when you lie?"

Xingtong lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I know you are in the Northern Territory, and I want to see you before leaving."

"That's why I'm here, isn't it?"

"But I didn't expect to meet in such a situation. I'm sorry that I caused trouble for you."

"What are you talking about?" Luo Feng twisted his neck, "Wait, after this battle is over, let's have a good drink and talk together."

"Can you win?" Xingtong looked solemnly at Dilongqi, who was walking step by step.

"We must win. Don't you believe me as a brother?" Luo Feng showed his white teeth, "Not only are you getting stronger these days, but I am too, because I promised the Heavenly Master to protect you and Longhu.

There is peace on the mountain side.”

"My master said that a man should do what he says, and he should do what he says." Luo Feng slumped slightly, raising his arms, already prepared to face Di Wushuang's attack, "This battle

, not for me, but for us.”

"Don't make me laugh. You don't really think you can beat me. To deal with you, one punch from me is enough." Di Wushuang came with murderous intent and finally stopped three steps away from Luo Feng.

Down.

The two looked at each other, their aura rising sharply, soaring into the sky.

The wind is coming.

"The battle of the Emperor's bloodline has begun," the woman in the white dress widened her eyes, "What a scene the battle of the Emperor's bloodline will be like."

"boom!"

The ice collapsed, and the wind pressure swept in all directions as the two raised their fists.

Luo Feng's first battle with Di Wushuang begins here.

The fists collided violently, and the ground shook violently.

"Baji Fist!" Luo Feng shouted angrily, his fist speed suddenly increased, and all the dense fist shadows fell towards Di Wushuang.

Di Wushuang sneered, standing with one hand behind his back and blocking with the other.

"Challenge your breathing and stabilize your mentality. Luo Feng, if you have worked hard for so long, you will not be worse than him. What's more, he is already injured. Just believe in yourself, swing your fist with all your strength, and smash it out."

Two rainbows shuttled across the pitch-black ice field, moving at an astonishing speed, pushing everything in their path.

"If you only have this little strength, I advise you to commit suicide." Di Wushuang held Luo Feng's fist, threw it into the air, and struck out with an elbow.

Luo Feng blocked it with both arms, feeling as if he had been hit by a train. His body couldn't help but fly backwards, and crashed into the mountains and rivers, causing the mountains to shake and rocks to scatter.

"Show your skills, Luo Feng," Di Wushuang followed up, lifted the iceberg of gravel with one hand, and threw it towards Luo Feng with extremely abnormal force.

The huge thing covered the sun and the moon, arriving with a terrible sense of oppression.

"Then let's use full firepower!" Luo Feng broke away from the mountain. The moment the gravel iceberg hit him, his speed suddenly increased and he rushed towards Di Wushuang.

Seven cyclones exploded in his chest, and the Emperor's bloodline seemed to have added fire to hot oil.

The violent force rushed through Luo Feng's body.

"Not bad, use the pulse gate to stimulate the hidden power of the Di family's bloodline. This is what the old madman taught you, right?" Di Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "Why, there are only seventh-level pulse gates, why not open the eighth-level pulse gate?

"

"It's enough to deal with your seventh-level pulse gate."

"Tough talk," Di Wushuang sneered, "Then I can tell you clearly that to deal with you, I don't even need to open the first level of my pulse gate."

"If you have the guts, you don't need to open it."

"boom!"

With their arms intertwined, a bloody storm rolled through the space, causing the earth's crust to vibrate.

Luo Feng began to adapt to the terrifying strange power given by the seventh-level pulse gate.

The speed, strength, and reaction are all soaring at an alarming rate.

Di Wushuang faced Luo Feng's increasingly fierce attacks. At first, he just calmly caught it with one hand. Later, Di Wushuang found that he was struggling to do so.

Several times Luo Feng's attacks almost broke through his defense.

"This kid..." Di Wushuang's breathing became a little rapid, and his expression was no longer as calm as before.

"Why, I'm in a hurry. I'll use it for something else."

"Trash, I've dealt with you enough!"

"Really? Then look at this!"

"boom!"

Luo Feng's speed surged again, and a silent punch landed on Di Wushuang's face, followed by a sound explosion that resounded in all directions.

"This kid..." Di Wushuang's body actually flew backwards, but he relied on his abnormal physique to move forward and stop.

Luo Feng's punch just now was enough to kill the body of a person at the peak of the Immortal Realm, but it was Di Wushuang after all, but it did not cause any substantial damage to him.

"You are looking for death!" Di Wushuang felt extremely humiliated.

The dignified Emperor Wushuang was hit in the face by a good-for-nothing younger brother that he despised. It would be better to let him die.

"Why are you angry?" Suddenly Luo Feng pulled him in, and the blood filled the sky and attacked him.

The speed...is faster.

There are actually shackles that vaguely surpass the peak of the banished fairyland.

"boom!"

Luo Feng slashed down with his kick and landed firmly on Di Wushuang's shoulder.

Di Wushuang's huge body sank and he almost knelt on the ground.

"You are looking for death!" Emperor Wu's eyes blurred in the blood mist. In his extreme anger, he completely forgot about his previous bold words.

All he saw was that Di Wushuang spread his arms and grabbed Luo Feng's right leg. The void seemed to be distorted by this grab.

Luo Feng was shocked. If he was caught by Di Wushuang, even if he was of Di's blood, his right leg would be shattered.

Turning around, Luo Feng retracted his offensive and avoided Di Wushuang's extremely angry grab.

Before Di Wushuang could react, he felt a strong wind blowing towards his face.

Luo Feng actually volleyed and hit Di Wushuang firmly in the face.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and Di Wushuang's body turned into a shadow under Luo Feng's volley, and exploded out instantly.

"boom!"

A thousand meters away, Di Wushuang's abnormal body penetrated the mountain and was instantly swallowed up by the falling gravel above his head.

"The speed actually exceeds the speed of sound?" Caiyun, who was watching the battle, said in surprise, "The second-level attacks of the Emperor's Bloodline have already exceeded the speed of sound. This is why Luo Feng's attacks always appear before the sound to strike."

"But is such an attack really effective against Di Wushuang?" Caiyun frowned and looked.

All he saw was that the ruins that had swallowed up Di Wushuang exploded, blood mist rose into the sky, and a pair of bloodthirsty eyes flashed with a strange cross of cold light.

Then a palm as big as a cattail fan dispersed the blood mist.

"Bang bang bang!"

Seven cyclones unfolded in Di Wushuang's chest, causing the earth to shake.

"Di Wushuang is angry," Caiyun's face changed drastically, "You fool, be careful, he also used the power of the pulse gate."

Luo Feng sneered and said, "Di Wushuang, I thought you were really a man. Why, who said before that you can completely torture me with one hand, and you don't need to use the pulse gate?"

"It was such a great fight today!" Di Wushuang blocked one nostril with his thumb, squeezed his chest hard, and a pool of blood spurted out of the other nostril.

When Di Wushuang raised his head again, the blood-crossed eyes fell on Luo Feng.

"I admit it, you are worthy of being my opponent, so please don't disappoint me next time, I will take it seriously."

The red hair danced wildly, Di Wushuang's waist was slightly bent, and his figure was like a tiger pouncing on food.

"Here we come," Luo Feng frowned, and the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He followed Di Wushuang's example and made the same attack posture.
Chapter completed!