Chapter 349 The Real Arrogance!
so fast...
The youth in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng, still in shock, licked his dry lips, and said, "What are you doing?"
Luo Feng looked at each other and smiled coldly, "Didn't you say that I don't dare? Why are you hesitating now, draw your sword!"
Everyone present looked at this scene in surprise. They didn't expect Luo Feng to be so strong, so he started doing it.
The youth in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng and swallowed his saliva. Luo Feng's speed was too strange just now, and he was a little hesitant in his heart whether to do it or not.
"Sit down if you don't dare to draw your sword. Next time, you'd better be careful when you speak! Remember, I'm not something you can offend."
Luo Feng glanced coldly at the young man in the green shirt, but he remembered very clearly that the person in front of him was one of the people who had just joined forces to press him with his breath.
Hearing this, the youth in the teenage shirt was furious, gritted his teeth and said:
"Luo Feng, you dare to speak to me in this tone, I am the Xue family in Dayang City..."
Luo Feng flicked his fingers in disdain and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk... Are you showing off your family background to me? Then I'm really scared. Your backing is so big, how dare I fight you..."
Luo Feng shrugged, turned around and walked towards Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian looked at the scene in front of him in surprise. The atmosphere just now was obviously not good for Luo Feng, and in a few words, he completely suppressed the other party.
The youth in the green shirt stood on the spot, his body was trembling slightly with the strong anger, and he suddenly said in a fierce voice: "You stinky boy, stop for me!"
Looking at Luo Feng, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, "Dare to humiliate me, Xue Ren, today I will teach you an unforgettable lesson!"
Clang!
In a flash of cold light, the long sword has been unsheathed, the breath of the youth in the green shirt seems to have turned into a sea of corpses and blood, and his eyes are slightly red.
"Whirlwind Blood Rain Sword!"
boom!
As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, the ground immediately cracked, and the youth in the green shirt circled up, holding a sword in both hands, and stabbed Luo Feng in the air.
chi chi chi...
The sharpness is overflowing,
Countless blood-colored sword energy vibrated all over the youth in the green shirt, turning into a blood-colored whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Luo Feng. Wherever he passed, countless sword marks appeared on the stone tables on the ground, and they were torn apart.
The people nearby all screamed and stepped back, for fear of being affected by the aftermath.
The young warriors nearby all sneered at this scene, waiting to see Luo Feng's joke.
This young man in a green shirt is Xue Ren, the son of the Xue family in Dayang City. He has cultivated at the later stage of the eighth-level underworld realm, plus the whirlwind swordsmanship he has practiced.
"court death!"
Facing the sword energy storm that swept over, Luo Feng sneered and punched forward.
hum!
On Luo Feng's right fist, a knife-shaped fist burst out, whistling out with a sharp wind breaking sound.
boom boom boom...
The fist strength and the sword qi storm collided, making a terrifying crackling sound.
puff!
The sword qi instantly shattered, the youth in the green shirt didn't even react, and the whole person was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and flying.
Luo Feng didn't stop there, but condensed fists with both hands and blasted out continuously!
"you……"
The youth in the green shirt looked at Luo Feng in horror, and when he reached his mouth, he was beaten and swallowed back in his stomach in an instant.
bang bang bang...
Luo Feng punched dozens of times in one breath, the youth in the green shirt had a bruised face, and when he fell to the ground, he had already passed out.
At this moment, within a few meters in front of Luo Feng, the tables and chairs were all twisted into powder by the astral air, and an open space of ten meters appeared.
After clapping his hands, Luo Feng looked at the unconscious young man on the ground, and snorted coldly, "It was you who proposed to fight, your skills are not as good as others, and I taught you a lesson, I believe you have nothing to say."
The entire square was silent, and everyone looked at Luo Feng in astonishment.
Although Xue Ren is not an outstanding genius, he is also a late-stage eighth-level underworld realm. With his Xuan-level martial arts, his strength is not trivial. He was punched by Luo Feng so lightly that he vomited blood and flew away!
What surprised everyone the most was that Luo Feng was so ruthless and arrogant that he knew that Xue Ren was behind the Xue family in Dayang City.
"I haven't seen him for a few months, and his strength has grown so much."
Yang Wan'er looked at Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes flashing with a hint of surprise.
She still clearly remembered that the last time she met Luo Feng for the first time in Panlong City, Luo Feng was still only at the sixth level of Divine Bravery.
In just four months, he was able to defeat Xue Ren at the late stage of the Eighth-level Underworld Realm with one punch. The speed of this progress is indeed incredible.
In the square, the lord of the Wasteland City, Tang Yue, looked at Luo Feng and asked the young man beside him, "Qi'er, how is this Luo Feng?"
The stern boy sitting beside Tang Yue was Feixue Hanjian Tang Qi. He glanced at Luo Feng and said indifferently:
"Being able to defeat Xue Ren is not bad at the level of the four major academies. However, in the Twelve Golden Temple, that is, the person at the bottom. Among the people present, there are five or six people who can beat him."
Tang Yue smiled and said, "He is Yang Wan'er's fiancé, don't you want to compete with him?"
Tang Qi glanced at Luo Feng and shook his head:
"If he has the value of my shot, I will naturally. As for Yang Wan'er, I have no interest in it. My goal is the peak of swordsmanship."
Tang Yue smiled helplessly. His son is good at everything, but he is too focused on kendo. That's why he brought Tang Qi to the celebration party this time, thinking that Yang Wan'er could make Tang Qi's heart move, but Luo Feng would be the first to board.
Not only Tang Qi, but among the young warriors in the square, several eyes did not pay attention to Luo Feng, and even showed strong hostility.
Luo Feng defeated Xue Ren, but did not step back. Feeling those intensely hostile gazes, he looked up at the square, stood with his hands behind his back, and said aloud:
"Who else of you is not convinced, even if you can come out and challenge! I will accompany them one by one."
Luo Feng's remarks are not arrogant. He has entered the middle stage of the ninth-level heavenly realm, and with the physique of eighteen chakras, he can be said to be invincible at the same level. Only the late stage of the ninth-level heavenly realm can barely pose a threat to him.
But when these words fall into the ears of other people, it is completely different. This is utter arrogance! Insane!
There are so many young heroes present, all of them are well-known figures in the arena, some of them are disciples of the Twelve Golden Temple, these words fall into the ears of these people, it is a blatant provocation!
"This kid is too arrogant!"
"It's just that he defeated Xue Ren, and he is defiant."
"I don't know how to deceive Miss Wan'er, how dare you be so arrogant!"
The young Junjie present looked at Luo Feng, his eyes burning with rage.
"Humph! I don't know how high the sky is!"
Tang Qi looked at Luo Feng with no expression, but his eyes were completely cold.
Whoosh!
A figure flew onto the competition stage in the square. It was a young man with flat eyebrows. In his hand, he held a silver crescent gun with three fingers thick. His bare arms were bulging high, like pieces of hard rock.
"Boy, I'm Xue Ren's cousin Xue Heng, come up quickly and die!"
The flat-browed youth's eyes were round, with anger burning in his pupils, and the air swirling above the meniscus spear looked extremely mighty.
Luo Feng touched his nose, and was about to enter the competition stage when Xiang Feng met her, and Yang Wan'er walked over quickly.
"Luo Feng, why are you so reckless? What you said just now has offended all the experts present. Do you really want to defeat them one by one?"
Yang Wan'er's brows were furrowed, and her charming eyes showed nervousness.
Luo Feng glanced at Yang Wan'er and said with a smile, "Why not?"
"You are still trying to be strong."
Yang Wan'er glared at Luo Feng helplessly, and said, "There are quite a few experts present, and Xue Ren just now can't be compared at all."
Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled, "Are you worried about me?"
Yang Wan'er was stunned for a moment, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and she said angrily:
"You're still in the mood to joke now? I'm not worried about you, you are now... Anyway, you are also a member of our Dayang City City Lord's Mansion. It's the face of our Dayang Mansion who loses. Let my father come forward to solve it, it should be Can calm things down."
Luo Feng patted Yang Wan'er's shoulder and shook his head:
"They just want to see my joke. Even if I don't say what I just said, they will never stop. Now I ask the city lord for help, am I a deserter? Not only me, but you and the city lord will definitely fall. laughing stock."
Yang Wan'er was slightly startled, but she didn't expect this level.
The footsteps sounded, and Yang Dingtian came over and said, "Luo Feng, Wan'er is right, now is not the time to be brave."
Luo Feng looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a smile, "City Lord, don't worry, I have my senses."
"Oh?"
Yang Dingtian looked at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had noticed something.
At this moment, Xue Heng's voice came: "Luo Feng, come up soon. You just said wildly, do you want to be a tortoise now?"
Some young warriors in the square also burst into laughter.
"I'll go first." Luo Feng said.
Yang Wan'er hesitated for a moment, then rosy slightly opened, and said, "Luo Feng, I've implicated you, be careful."
"We're a family now, what's the point of being involved. Madam, you'll be waiting here for my good news." Luo Feng laughed loudly, turned around and swept towards the competition stage.
"This stinky boy! I don't even know what to say, I'm still worried about him!"
Yang Wan'er heard Luo Feng's teasing, her teeth bit her red lips, and the little apology that had just arisen in her heart disappeared immediately.
Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Wan'er and said, "What kind of cultivation is Luo Feng? I just watched him defeat Xue Ren, but he didn't seem to use his full strength."
Yang Wan'er shook her head, worried about revealing her fault, "I don't know, he has always been mysterious."
Luo Feng stood on the competition stage, facing Xue Heng face to face.
"You finally dared to come up. I thought you were going to run away and be a turtle with a shriveled head." Xue Heng sneered at Luo Feng, holding the silver crescent moon spear in his hand.
Luo Feng stood opposite Xue Heng, expressionless, and said indifferently: "Who is the tortoise with the head shrinking, you will know if you do it."
"Hmph, depending on how arrogant you are, you beat my cousin to the point of vomiting blood, and I'll let you double it back!"