751 A One-Year Appointment

751 One Year Agreement

In the eyes of everyone, Li Fan stood opposite Murong Bo.

Everyone was staring at him, planning to see what this man was going to do.

Although he is a little overlord, with his current strength, it may be too early to fight against the supreme martial artist Murong Bo!

"Li Fan, your wings are stiff, are you going to make an enemy of my Murong family?"

The Great Elder glared at Li Fan, and shouted a little bit harshly.

Li Fan shook his head.

"Li Fan, get out!"

Murong Bo also scolded, but Li Fan shook his head again.

He just didn't speak, and no one knew what he was going to do.

"Can you say something!"

The Great Elder looked at Li Fan angrily, but Li Fan just didn't speak.

Li Fan temporarily lost his voice and couldn't speak, just stood there.

"It seems that you are going to protect these people who lean on their swords and laugh at the breeze today, right?"

Having lived with him for so long, Murong Ying already understood some of Li Fan's thoughts. She replaced Li Fan and asked.

Li Fan nodded.

"good!"

Murong Bo actually nodded, "You dare to protect the enemy in front of me, you are a bit cowardly!"

"A mere Li Fan dares to act presumptuously in front of Master Murong!"

A strong man stood up, "I am the sect master of the Lower Wulong Gate of Murong Villa! Master Murong, why do you need to beat him, let me do it!"

He is about forty years old, his temples are bulging, and it can be seen that he has achieved great internal strength.

Among fighters, although it is not true that the older you are, the higher your skill is. But the older you are, the longer and deeper your internal strength is, which is normal.

Li Fan didn't speak, just stood there motionless.

But at this time, the head of Wulongmen got acquiescence, jumped up, and slapped Li Fan from the air!

Li Fan stood there, unmoved. He just watched helplessly as the master of Wulongmen jumped in front of him.

But just as the sect master's slap was about to land on Li Fan's forehead, Li Fan suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed the sect master's arm even faster.

With a flick of his arm, he grabbed the door master's arm, and with his strength, smashed him hard to the ground!

"boom!"

The sect master was smashed to the point where Li Fan punched him again, knocking him unconscious.

Everyone was stunned.

Although the master of the Wulongmen is not well-known in the Jianghu, his skill is obvious to all. A master who has reached the pinnacle, was instantly defeated?

Li Fan, a young junior, actually has such strength?

impossible! How does this person practice, the progress is too fast!

"Sure enough, the wings are hard."

Murong Bo's eyes tightened, "Jiang Feng, the one-year period has arrived early, now is the right time, come on."

Jiang Feng stood firmly on the ground, took a few steps forward, and stood in the middle of the banquet hall, facing Li Fan.

At this time, Li Fan was no longer the young boy he was a year ago.

He has grown a lot now. He is 1.79 meters tall and close to 1.8 meters tall.

Jiang Feng was 1.81 meters tall, a little taller than Li Fan, but not too much.

The two looked at each other almost at the same level. Jiang Feng looked at Li Fan and smiled.

"The original one-year period has passed, but it has actually been a long time, close to two years."

There was something inexplicable in Jiang Feng's eyes, "In the past two years, you have grown a lot, and I am not bad. Whether you are superior or inferior, we will see today."

Li Fan still didn't speak, just nodded.

Then he took a step back, gestured, looked at Jiang Feng opposite, and made a please gesture.

Jiang Feng put one hand behind his back, and pointed his other hand at Li Fan, stretching out two fingers.

Acupuncture hand.

This is the kung fu handed down by Jiang Feng's family. Now that he has been taught by Murong Bo, it should become much more powerful.

Li Fan kicked the chair next to him, and the chair rolled and flew up, heading straight for Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't give in at all, he even took a step forward and poked two fingers directly on the chair.

boom!

Chairs were smashed.

Jiang Feng looked at Li Fan in front of him with a little pride in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate me, try your best."

Jiang Feng said.

"Otherwise, it's boring, isn't it?"

Li Fan kicked his foot, stepped on a monkey step, and instantly came behind Jiang Feng.

But Jiang Feng didn't turn his head back, and just poked the back with his right hand.

Li Fan stretched out his palm and blocked it.

There was true energy in his palm, like steel, and it still hurt from being poked by Jiang Feng's two fingers.

Jiang Feng found an opportunity, poking his fingers repeatedly, going straight to Li Fan's vitals.

Li Fan kept patting Jiang Feng's fingers away in the gesture of a crane hand. Jiang Feng used one right hand, and Li Fan only used one right hand, with his left hand in his pocket.

The two of them are like performing acrobatics. You attack and I defend. Everyone is dazzled and dizzy. These two people are rare young talents! The strength of the two of them, placed in the arena, will be the mainstay of a big sect, and even the successors of the future master!

But these two were both born in the Murong family, which is really enviable.

Look at this Murong family, how many young masters have been born?

There is Murong Ying at home, and there is Jiang Feng and Li Fan outside.

Murong Villa, there is definitely a reason why they can become the number one in the Jianghu. If Murong Ying and the others grow up, I am afraid that there will be no rivals from Murong Villa in the Jianghu.

horrible!

Fortunately, they were fighting among themselves!

Probably because of this reason, many people secretly supported Yijianxiaoqingfeng.

Li Fan's palms were already faintly numb, and he began to miss Bodhi at this moment, it would be great if this guy came.

Ya's undefeated golden body is just right for Jiang Feng's acupuncturist!

Jiang Feng suddenly stretched out his other hand, attacking Li Fan again and again, playing the acupuncture point to the extreme.

Jiang Feng's hands beat repeatedly, as if tearing the air apart, with the sound of breaking the wind. And Li Fan also took out his left hand from his pocket, and stretched his crane hand to the extreme, colliding with Jiang Feng's acupuncture hand constantly.

The kung fu of the two of them was really good. The banquet hall where they played was blowing with gusts of wind, and many juniors in the world were fascinated by it.

If only they were half as good as them.

The offensive and defensive battle between the two is still going on, and for a while, neither of them can tell the difference.

But at this moment, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with pride.

Li Fan seemed to have sensed that something was wrong, and at this moment, Jiang Feng kicked Li Fan flat on the lower abdomen!

Shadowless feet!

When Jiang Feng kicked this kick, his shoulder didn't move at all, and he didn't even see that he wanted to kick. This is the real shadowless kick!

Li Fan's internal organs were injured, he took a step back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.