Chapter 569 If There Really Is Such a Day

The cool breeze in the early morning blew through the window. Ouyang Mingkong woke up suddenly. He rubbed his eyes and felt a little uneasy. He stood up in his clothes. After going to the bathroom, he felt more energetic. His mind couldn't help but What happened yesterday came up, and I still couldn't help but snorted coldly.

According to his plan, yesterday was supposed to be a beautiful and erotic day, but the result was exactly the opposite. Not only did he not enjoy the happiness, he was also slapped in the face. The men of the Mantian Sect envoy were attacked, which was definitely the first of the three religions.

If you pass it back, you will lose face.

"Who is he?" Ouyang Mingkong roared coldly and angrily, clenching his fists.

At this moment, Ouyang Mingkong secretly swore that if he saw that person, he would definitely regret living in this world.

Unconsciously, a figure was quietly approaching beside his bed...

Ouyang Mingkong was a strong man with dark strength after all. He quickly noticed something was wrong. He suddenly turned his face and a strong wind blew up, roaring like a violent leopard.

The leopard is so powerful!

Caught off guard, Ouyang Mingkong was hit firmly on the nose by a punch. At this moment, a clear click sound came from the bridge of the nose. The bones of the nose bridge had been broken, and the nosebleeds flew out. He howled in pain. After a sound, Ouyang Mingkong took a few steps back in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Who is that person!" Ouyang Mingkong stared with splitting eyes, but the figure in front of him was covered with black cloth, and his face could not be seen at all. Ouyang Mingkong's eyes were filled with anger, "Ouyang Guo , you were the one who hit me?”

"And you." The shadow's voice was low, obviously deliberately concealing his true voice. As soon as he finished speaking, the wind of the fist was already rising again.

"The leopard traces are vast!"

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, Ouyang Mingkong immediately used superb and mysterious body skills to avoid Luo Feng's attack.

"This..." Ouyang Mingkong's eyes were locked tightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes for a while, "Xingyiquan? Are you from the Xingyi Sect? You are so brave!"

"Bah, who is from the Xingyi Sect, I am not, no." Ouyang Mingkong denied repeatedly when he saw the figure in front of him, and when he saw the situation, he laughed coldly and angrily, with a knife in his smile, "I want to see , Xingyi Sect, what kind of abilities does it have?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Mingkong suddenly rushed forward with a lunge. Suddenly, the wind of his fists shot out in all directions, as if the earth was shattering and the momentum swept over him.

"The King of Collapse Fist!"

At this moment,

Ouyang Mingkong's momentum surged, like an arrogant king.

The strength increased sharply.

Luo Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

He clearly captured the faint yellow mist appearing above Ouyang Mingkong's fist.

"Earth level boxing technique." Luo Feng blurted out.

I immediately felt the power of the three religions in my heart.

The highest level of martial arts in Xuanyuan Pavilion is only the top level of Xuan level, but the boxing techniques used by the envoy of the three religions in front of me are all of earth level. No wonder Dongfang Yunxiao said that the secret knowledge of the earth level has been monopolized by the three religions.

Whoosh whoosh!

Luo Feng dodged quickly and did not attack head-on.

It was rare to encounter the Earth-level martial arts, so Luo Feng wanted to see what was so extraordinary about this so-called Earth-level boxing technique, the "Collapse King's Fist".

After a dozen consecutive moves, Luo Feng nodded secretly. This 'Collapse King's Fist' was indeed powerful. It was more unpredictable than the opponent's boxing techniques that he had come into contact with. However, compared to 'Moving Mountains and Filling Seas', it seemed to be more powerful. A level lower.

"It seems that 'moving mountains and filling seas' is definitely better than the Collapse King Fist."

Luo Feng suddenly laughed loudly and struck like lightning.

Start fighting back.

boom!

A confrontation of absolute power.

This time, Luo Feng adopted a simple and crude way of fighting the enemy. Anyway, when he came here today, he was too overwhelmed with power and wanted to vent. This person in front of him was naturally a good target for venting.

You just want to be a messenger, but you still want to unspoken rules? The more Luo Feng thought about it, the angrier he became. He punched like rain, and with a loud bang, Ouyang Mingkong fell directly onto a table. With a bang, the table broke into pieces.

Total defeat!

"Impossible!" Ouyang Mingkong jumped up like a carp, staring at the black figure in front of him with disbelief, "Who are you!" In the Xingyi Sect, the person who can defeat him so easily, and not much.

"Hmph." Luo Feng took advantage of the situation and attacked aggressively.

Ouyang Mingkong dodged in embarrassment and yelled angrily, "Don't think you can rest easy just because you cover your face. I swear, even if the Xingyi Sect is turned upside down, I will find you out."

It's okay if I don't say it, but when I say this, classmate Luo Feng beats him even more vigorously. Anyway, there is a ready-made scapegoat.

Bang bang bang.

The room echoed with dense and rhythmic sounds. Soon, the sounds gradually disappeared, and the room returned to silence for a while.

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The class bell rang at Zijing Middle School.

Qian Yilan noticed that the nerd next to him had been grinning silly all morning, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"Hey, nerd, what are you doing?" Qian Yilan finally couldn't help but push Luo Feng.

Luo Feng chuckled.

Today is indeed a happy day. Firstly, he obtained the second level of the Purple Qi Donglai Magic Art. Secondly, he crushed an arrogant guy with his nostrils in the sky. Thirdly... Before leaving the hotel, Luo Feng accidentally I saw a post in Ouyang Mingkong's room, which stated the time when the Tiandi Dojo was officially opened.

Five days later!

Luo Feng calculated carefully and found that it seemed to be the day after his final exam.

This is just right.

"I'm working on a question." Luo Feng turned to look at Qian Yilan with a smile, "It's really a bit difficult to solve. I would like to ask Qian Yilan for help."

Qian Yilan pursed her lips and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Only a fool would believe what Luo Feng said.

Qian Yilan knew Luo Feng very well.

"Let's use an analogy." Luo Feng said seriously, "You also know the three religions. I am the supreme figure in the world of warriors and the best in the world. If they are inexplicably slapped in the face and are even swollen, please beg them The psychological shadow area.”

Qian Yilan opened her eyes wide and stared at Luo Feng. After a while, she said quietly, "Slap the three religions in the face? Nerd, I want to ask you to open up your brain. Visually, it is bigger than your face."

The corner of Luo Feng's mouth twitched. It seems that the status of the three religions in the world of warriors is truly unshakable.

"Haha." Luo Feng laughed dryly and said nothing more.

Although he made a sneak attack on Ouyang Mingkong and Ouyang Guo, it was just a sneak attack after all. Although he also hit the opponent in the face, it was not worth showing off.

"Maybe there will come a day when I slap the three religions in the face and become my enemy. What will you do?" Luo Feng suddenly looked sideways at Qian Yilan.

Qian Yilan was startled and sat blankly.

At this moment, the get out of class bell rang.

Without waiting for Qian Yilan's answer, Luo Feng stood up with a smile and walked out of the classroom.

for a long time.

That world-famous face spoke in a murmur.

"If there is such a day, I will stay with you."