Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh strong enemy(1/2)
Get up. Lu Fan had a smile on his face.
Feng Xiaoniao walked up slowly. The two looked at each other from afar.
"Lu Fan."
"A nap in the wind."
The two looked at their opponents with a smile. Feng Xiaoxiao looked up and down at Lu Fan and said, "You don't go out of the sword."
Lu Fan said calmly: "Didn't you draw the sword?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said, "When you need to go out, it will come out naturally. It depends on whether you have real skills."
Lu Fan said: "So much me."
The smiles on the two of them were even more intense.
Feng Xiaojian continued to walk forward. Lu Fan looked at his steps and also walked forward with great strides.
Finally, the two stopped at about three steps away from each other.
Feng Xiaoxiao said, "You are very confident. This distance. I usually kill it with one finger. Update it as soon as possible."
Lu Fan smiled and said, "Please."
Suddenly, a strong wind suddenly came towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan's body shook slightly. The strong wind directly passed through Lu Fan's cheeks. A trace of hair fell from Lu Fan's head.
The next moment, Lu Fan's fingers moved slightly.
A stronger airflow came out. Feng Xiaojian suddenly felt illusory.
Lu Fan's finger wind penetrated through it.
"good."
"interesting."
The two looked at their opponents and said at the same time.
Feng Xiaoqi suddenly carried his hands on his back and said, "Lu Fan. Look at how many moves you can take me."
As soon as the words fell, Feng Xiaoqi burst out with energy on his body.
As soon as the powerful gang force appeared, a crackling sound came from the ground beneath his feet. Countless ink stones exploded. The gang force that was so strong that it was almost connected to heaven and earth proved his amazing cultivation.
A huge phantom appeared behind Lu Fan's body.
"drink."
The two shouted softly at the same time.
The wind suddenly rose, and countless phantoms flashed in the wind. The sound of fists and feet colliding constantly sounded. But Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoxue's figure did not move.
Click.
A piece of ink stone exploded on the ground in the distance. The stones were blown into powder by the strong wind in the air.
Even with the protection of the air shield, the audience around them still felt the extremely terrifying power surged in front of them.
Bang.bang.bang.bang.bang.bang.
Suddenly, continuous sounds rang on the walls of the martial arts temple in the east. Everyone looked at them. The first time they updated, they saw extremely clear fist marks appear.
Then the fist print collapsed and the gravel exploded.
The audience sitting in the front felt that the ground under their feet began to shake violently. They quickly retreated in panic.
The only people who can sit in front of the stands to watch are left.
Any warrior who has reached the level of Earth Gang Realm can vaguely see Lu Fan and Feng Xiaoqi fighting rapidly all over the field.
Their body movements were so fast. Even the Earth Gang realm warriors could only see the two running around, but they couldn't see the real battle movements of the two.
But a warrior who has reached the Tiangang Realm can see clearly the real situation of the two fighting.
That is to kill the flesh and moves.
All the explosive ink stones, more and faster chapters are invited. They are all broken by the two people. The fist marks appearing on the wall are just a little after the fist force is removed.
But it was just the aftermath of such a little fight that caused the entire martial arts temple to explode.
The originally flat and solid ground was forcibly formed into a pothole by the two of them. Almost no one is intact.
"Two guys who are so strong."
The head of the Shui family, Shui Zhenran exclaimed softly.
What he said is also the voice of the strong men watching the battle at this moment.
In the corner of the stands, Fatty Dong and others also sat down early. Wu Chen did not come today. Instead, the masters who often go to Fatty Dong’s shop to drink were all hanging in the air. Watch carefully.
Fatty Dong nodded secretly when he saw it. Old Liu was laughing non-stop beside him.
"Boy Lu Fan is stronger. Please come to more and faster chapters. This boy named Feng is faster. The two are playing the same game."
"Boy Feng is practicing the body technique of turning around and moving. Fatty Dong. Isn't this the unique skill of your dead junior brother?"
Poma Yang said aloud.
Fatty Dong smiled and said, "That's right. This is my junior nephew. This kid is not bad. My junior brother has not found the wrong successor."
Xuanyuan Old Ghost said: "It's good. Your nephew is really lucky. The inheritance is orderly and he dies."
On the other side, Emperor Qin Shang smiled and watched the battle in the field.
"It's so fierce."
Qin Yun and Qin Fan looked around in a daze. They could not see any war at all.
However, the generals behind him were amazed.
"The boxing has the power to open the mountain."
"The body has the shape of moving the sky."
"These two people are so great now. I'm afraid they can become the ones who can carry the tripod in Wu'an in the future."
Prime Minister Lu closed his eyes and rested. Anyway, he was like a person without cultivation and could not understand it even if he could read it. But listening to the generals' comments, he could understand it. Their talents had already shocked everyone present.
A smile grinned at the corner of his mouth. Prime Minister Lu felt more and more that it was an extremely correct thing to pull Lu Fan at the beginning.
boom.
With a loud bang, the entire martial arts temple suddenly burst into pieces about ten feet high.
Lu Fan and Feng suddenly moved.
Feng Xiaoxiao pointed at Lu Fan's forehead, and Lu Fan punched Feng Xiaoxiao in the face.
The two of them were so quick and so unexpected.
The strong wind stopped suddenly. Lu Fan's feet pulled out two clear gullies on the ground. Feng took a nap and took more than ten steps in a row. A trace of blood hung on the corner of his mouth.
Stabilize your body. A trace of blood fell on Lu Fan's forehead.
Feng Xiaozai touched his slightly sunken cheeks, his eyes full of fanatical light.
"happy."
Feng Xiaoniao stood up and laughed loudly.
Lu Fan slowly stood up and wiped away the blood from his forehead.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, countless stones that flew up and then fell to the ground.
Bang.bang.bang.bang.
The surrounding walls also fell countless stones. The entire martial arts temple was beaten into chaos by the two in just a few breaths.
Feng Xiaoxiao clenched his fists and said, "Your body strength is really strong. It seems that fighting brute force with you is an unwise behavior. Updated as soon as possible."
Lu Fan's eyes were filled with a strange light: "Your speed is not bad. Are you going to play really good?"
Feng Xiaoqi smiled and said, "Of course."
The conversation between the two made it clear to all viewers.
It's not really serious when they fight like this. I can only say that the strength of the two is too strong.
If it were other warriors, the battle would have ended long ago. Until now, many people don’t know how the two of them fought just now.
Why did he stand still? He exploded like this all around him.
Feng Xiaoxiao reached out and pulled out his iron sword. He stretched out his hand and wiped it. All the rust on the sword disappeared.
The iron sword that originally looked like a ragged sword actually emitted the light that only magical weapons could have.
The gaps were filled by runes shining with light. The shiny word "Square Cun" appeared above the sword body.
"Sword name Fangcun. Sword method Fangcun. Please."
Feng Xiaoqi pointed at Lu Fan's face with a sword.
To be continued...