Volume 1 Urban Rebirth Chapter 159 Immortal Art, Red Flame!

Qingyun palm technique is one of the three most exquisite sets of martial arts of the Long family, all of which are coups that can win more with less.

If Long Moran used Qingyun Palm, Luo Feng and the others could be blown into pieces with just one move, but of course Long Wan'er couldn't reach this level.

Although she is talented, she has not been able to comprehend the second level. After all, she is still young and has only ten years of cultivation. If she is besieged by Luo Feng and other four disciples of the Shenquan sect, she will definitely not be able to resist.

Luo Feng, who has cultivated for twenty-five years, and comprehended the second level of the Three Emperors Pao's Punch Fist, is extremely talented! Now at the age of 27 or 8, he is already at the top of his peers in the world.

And his three juniors, without his high talent, naturally don't have too many cultivation resources. Now they are 27 or 80 years old, and they all have only a little over ten years of cultivation. In terms of individual combat power, they are not as good as Long Wan. Son.

But the combination of the three of them was enough to capture Long Wan'er alive.

Of course Ye Feng would not let this kind of thing happen.

When he disappeared, he saw Long Wan'er cast Qingyun Palm towards the four of them, attracting their attention, then quietly went behind Luo Feng, condensed his true energy into the ancient dragon sword ring in his hand, and urged him with all his strength.

With a flash of golden sword light, it directly pierced Luo Feng's chest!

One hit!

puff!

Fresh blood splashed out, but to Ye Feng's surprise, at the critical moment, this Luo Feng actually avoided the vital heart, the sword only pierced his shoulder blade.

"Who sneaked in!"

Luo Feng roared loudly, stomped his footsteps, and turned around with two punches!

This is a young man whose appearance is somewhat similar to that of the south, his face is full of arrogance, because he was stabbed by Ye Feng, the muscles on his face trembled in pain.

The Three Emperors Cannon Punch!

The three words "Shenquanmen" were not called for nothing, Ye Feng knew that if he was hit by these two punches, even he would have to be angry on the spot just by relying on his fist style.

Sure enough, people who are talented enough to comprehend the second level of martial arts have a stronger intuition for danger than ordinary martial artists. The soul chaser who had cultivated for thirty years before did not notice Ye Feng's surprise attack at all, but Luo Feng escaped his sure-to-kill sword.

This is the first time Ye Feng has fought to the death with such a strong man!

"This Luo Feng, even the me before rebirth in this world, is not necessarily his opponent!"

Ye Feng was vigilant and quickly stepped back.

"Can you run?"

The corners of Luo Feng's frantic mouth curled up, and with a loud roar, the two punches finally stopped in mid-air, and then two punches that were invisible to the naked eye came through the air!

Relying on his spiritual sense, Ye Feng could clearly feel that there were two extremely destructive punches attacking him swiftly, it turned out to be Luo Feng's internal energy!

If it is an ordinary martial artist who has cultivated for ten years, he will definitely be killed by these two punches, but is Ye Feng an ordinary person?

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

He snorted secretly, his hands became claws, his true energy burst out, and he grabbed the opponent's two punches in the air.

There was a loud "bang", the true energy and inner energy converged in mid-air, collided violently, and an invisible air wave burst out. Nannan, who was protected by Ye Feng, had no time to react at this time, his clothes were flying, and he was almost thrown off the cliff.

Swish! Swish!

The strength of the two fists continued to sweep towards Ye Feng through the air waves. After all, Luo Feng's 25 years of cultivation was higher than Ye Feng's, but Ye Feng was slightly inferior if he fought hard.

Eight Diagrams Fist!

Facing the two punches whose power had been reduced a lot, Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he swung the same two punches.

boom! boom!

Luo Feng's two punches were broken by Ye Feng's two punches.

Ye Feng stood still, the air waves from the two of them messed up his hair, raised his head, and looked firmly at Luo Feng opposite.

It wasn't that he didn't know that Luo Feng's internal energy was released, so he avoided it, but the south was on the edge of the cliff, if he avoided it, the south would be doomed.

Leaving other things aside, Ye Feng still admires the South very much.

In this world, if you want to have enough power to protect the people around you, you must form your own power. Personal power alone is absolutely useless.

What is the most important thing if you want to form a force?

Talent of course!

"Brother Mo."

Nanfang stood on the edge of the cliff, his black shirt was thrown flying, and the sky was full of stones and sand, which made him almost unable to open his eyes, but he still knew that at the critical moment, it was Ye Feng who came to rescue him with someone.

He actually fought Luo Feng head-on, how strong is this Ye Feng?

Even if he knew that Ye Feng was Mo Jiuge, he couldn't call it out now, so he naturally called him "Brother Mo".

"Today, I will help you avenge."

Ye Feng didn't ask about the past between Nanfang and Luo Feng, but seeing Luo Feng chasing Nanfang like this, he knew that the two of them were absolutely irreconcilable.

With a flick of the golden long sword in his hand, he stood proudly on the edge of the cliff with the waves and wind behind him!

"Good trick, what method did you use to sneak behind me?"

Luo Feng smiled arrogantly, fresh blood flowed out from his shoulder, but he didn't care at all, he had to say that he was a tough guy, or a lunatic.

"Then you don't need to know."

Ye Feng snorted lightly, and glanced at Long Wan'er beside him.

Because of Ye Feng's sneak attack on Luo Feng, Luo Feng's three juniors all stopped, they just surrounded Long Wan'er, but did not make a move. Long Wan'er also looked at Ye Feng and Luo Feng in astonishment.

The names of the two are not far apart, and their talents are equally terrifying, but Ye Feng obviously has more potential, he can compete head-on with Luo Feng after ten years of cultivation...

A trace of pride welled up in Long Wan'er's heart, her man was destined to be stronger than Luo Feng!

In today's Jianghu, there are only a handful of strong men who can release their internal qi to the outside. Among people of the same generation as Luo Feng, there are only three people including Luo Feng, and each of them is an unprecedented genius in the martial arts world.

And Ye Feng was the fourth one she knew.

"Boy, you are too rampant."

Luo Feng laughed wildly: "Since you want to intervene in this matter, I, Luo Feng, will not let you down, so die!"

He flicked his fists, and his inner energy was shocked, concentrating in the heart of his fists.

The Three Emperors Pao punched the fist, the first punch, and the left fist! Second punch, right punch! To deal with ordinary opponents, these two punches are enough, but if you use the third punch, Xin Fist, it has a very strong penetrating power, enough to beat cattle across mountains, and it will kill people after five years of cultivation, and the speed is extremely fast!

What Luo Feng is most proficient in is the third fist, the heart fist.

"Brother Luo Feng is going to get serious!"

"Hmph, that kid is lucky to be able to learn the heart fist of senior brother Luo Feng."

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, quickly smash him into a pulp!"

Luo Feng's three juniors surrounded Long Wan'er and began to read a joke.

"Brother Mo, be careful, run!"

Seeing Luo Feng's posture, Nanfang's expression changed, and he immediately shouted.

"careful!"

Long Wan'er also let out a coquettish cry, her beautiful eyes widened, she was very aware of the power of the third punch, Xin Fist, among the Three Emperor Pao punches of the Divine Fist School!

Of all the people in the arena, only Ye Feng was calm and composed.

"Xianshu, Chiyan!"

He flipped his hands, a ball of fire appeared from his hands, and then took advantage of Luo Feng's stunned moment, he threw it directly.

boom!

Before Luo Feng had time to make a move, his whole body suddenly became a ball of fire!