At the entrance of Feng Family's Martial Arts Pavilion, Feng Luo stood proudly in front of Long Yu, his eyes showing disdain.
"Kowtow three times, slap myself in the face, and then crawl under you?"
Long Yu asked quietly.
In the Feng family, even if it was just a servant from another family, it was not a problem to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion. But now, as the adopted son of the head of the family, Long Yu had to kowtow to others if he wanted to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion. It was ridiculous.
The reason behind all this is obviously because Feng Changge's influence in the Feng family is no longer as great as before, and even his position as the head of the family is about to be replaced by someone else.
"Yes, this is because I am magnanimous. Otherwise, trash like you should get out of my Feng family."
Feng Luo looked at him with disdain, his eyes full of disdain.
"Yeah?"
Long Yu sneered, but did not rush to take action. Instead, he looked to the side.
There would naturally be people guarding the entrance to the Feng family's martial arts pavilion, and today's guard was an elder from the Feng family's side branch, named Feng Tianxiang.
At this time, Long Yu looked towards Feng Tianxiang, and saw that the elder from the side branch looked a little old, with white hair and beard, but his cultivation should not be underestimated, and was definitely not comparable to a junior like Feng Luo.
As if he noticed that Long Yu was looking at him, Feng Tianxiang opened his eyes slightly, waved his hand, and said lazily: "Just do as Master Feng Luo said. If you don't kowtow three times, slap yourself ten times, and crawl under Master Feng Luo's feet, you can't enter the Martial Arts Pavilion."
As soon as these words were spoken, many of the Feng family members who were watching nearby showed expressions of ridicule on their faces.
"This Long Yu is such a loser, he doesn't know that Elder Tianxiang is also a member of our Feng family, and he actually asked him for help!"
"How ridiculous! This kind of trash should be kicked out of the Feng family. It's a waste of the Feng family's food if he lives."
"It is said that this idiot was expelled from a great family in the Imperial City, so he shamelessly lives in our Feng family. He is so shameless."
Long Yu listened to the ridicule from the Feng family members around him and still smiled faintly, but there was a hint of indifference in this smile.
It seems that the Feng family won't tolerate him!
In the entire Feng family, only Feng Changge has done a favor to Long Yu. Normally, he stays indoors and doesn't feel anything. But now he wants to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion, but he encounters many obstacles.
"If the Feng family can't tolerate me, they will have other families that can tolerate me!"
Long Yu has a strong character, so he won't be hit so hard.
Now that he has entered the martial arts world, staying in the Feng family would only cause trouble for Feng Changge. It would be better for him to go out and gain some experience, and then come back to help Feng Changge after his cultivation level has improved.
But before leaving, he couldn't let go of Feng Luo in front of him.
"Feng Luo!"
Long Yu took a step forward, his eyes filled with indifference, and looked at Feng Luo: "You keep saying that I am trash, but if one day, a trash like me steps on you, then what are you?"
Boom!
These words came out like thunder, and everyone in the field was stunned.
How dare this loser say such a thing? A loser who can't practice martial arts dares to trample Feng Luo, a martial arts cultivator of the third level, under his feet!
At the third level of martial arts, any punch of his could have a force of four thousand pounds. I'm afraid that one punch would be enough to smash Long Yu into a paste!
In the martial arts pavilion, everyone stared at Long Yu, thinking that this loser was crazy, daring to provoke Master Feng Luo like this. Master Feng Luo was a direct descendant of the Feng family, and the younger brother of the powerful Feng Yun. Even if he killed Long Yu, it would probably end in nothing!
Long Yu, this loser, actually sought death. Has he been insulted to the point of losing his brain
"What did you say?"
Feng Luo's smug expression suddenly turned cold.
He was indeed nothing in the Feng family. Feng Yao, who was the same age as him, had already reached the seventh level of martial arts and became an inner disciple of the Ice Sect. However, he was unable to break through the bottleneck and enter the fourth level of martial arts, so he was not even qualified to join the sect.
This had been making him feel resentful all the time, but now this useless guy, Long Yu, actually said that he wanted to step on him. This was simply outrageous!
"You useless idiot, you are courting death. I will break one of your legs to let you know how serious the consequences of talking nonsense are!"
Feng Luo said this in a very gloomy tone, taking a step forward, the power of the third level of martial arts gathered in his hands.
He is at the third level of martial arts and possesses a strength of four thousand kilograms. If it were the Long Yu from three days ago, he might not be his opponent.
But three days ago, after Long Yu absorbed the Lingxuan Pill, he entered the second level of martial arts. His own strength has reached two thousand pounds. If the Azure Dragon Mark is activated, he can gain an additional one thousand pounds of strength.
With a strength of three thousand kilograms and the experience in killing that Long Yu had accumulated in his previous life, it would be no problem for him to deal with Feng Luo.
Feng Luo couldn't even break through the bottleneck of the fourth level of martial arts, so of course he couldn't comprehend any advanced martial arts. His combat power was the weakest among the martial artists at the third level of martial arts.
"Die!"
Feng Luo's face was ferocious, and his right fist condensed a huge force of four thousand pounds, emitting bursts of netherworld aura, and swung it towards Long Yu's chest like a Shura.
"It's Shura Hand, a martial art from the Martial Arts Pavilion. Feng Luo has already mastered it to a small degree!"
"That loser Long Yu will not be able to escape this time. He was originally a loser who couldn't practice, and now he will lose a leg and become a cripple!"
"The Shura Hand, when practiced to perfection, can exude the aura of Shura, shocking people. Unfortunately, Feng Luo's comprehension is still too poor, and he has only been able to comprehend a small degree of it in all these years."
"So what if it's just a minor accomplishment? It's more than enough to deal with a loser like Long Yu without any martial arts. Are you still afraid of losing?"
The Feng family members around were talking and pointing at the field.
No one thought that Long Yu could escape from such an attack.
In fact, Long Yu had no intention of escaping. With a thought, the Azure Dragon Mark was immediately activated, and a mysterious power filled his limbs and bones.
Three thousand pounds of force!
Not only in strength, but also in fighting skills, Long Yu is much stronger than Feng Luo.
Facing Feng Luo's punch, Long Yu moved quickly, leaned sideways to avoid the edge of the punch, and then swept one leg forward.
"ah!"
The three thousand jin force swept across Feng Luo's knees, causing Feng Luo to scream miserably and fall to the ground with a bang.
Snapped!
Long Yu stepped on Feng Luo's back, still with a faint smile on his face: "It turns out this kid is so weak, I thought he was so strong."
The entire martial arts pavilion was quiet.
With just one move, Long Yu stepped on Feng Luo!
Everyone was dumbfounded. They simply couldn't believe what they saw. That useless guy Long Yu who couldn't practice cultivation just now actually knocked Young Master Feng Luo down with just one kick
"This, this, this, how is it possible?"
"Isn't he a loser? But how could that kick have a force of two to three thousand pounds!"
"Impossible, I must be dazzled."
Many people rubbed their eyes, but when they opened their eyes again, they saw the same scene and were speechless. That useless guy Long Yu actually kicked Feng Luo down and stepped on his back.
Everyone's mind echoed the words that Long Yu said to Feng Luo a moment ago - "If one day, a piece of trash like me steps on you, then what are you?"
What kind of
Of course it is worse than trash!
Feng Luo fell to the ground and was stepped on by Long Yu on his back. He felt as if the sky was about to fall down. He was actually defeated by a piece of trash, and was defeated in just one move!
"How is that possible? You are just a waste..."
Feng Luo gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with bloodshot.
"Yes, I am useless, but you are more useless than me."
Long Yu said calmly: "You just said you wanted to cripple one of my legs? In that case, I will return the favor to you!"
"stop!"
A loud shout was heard from the side, and Feng Tianxiang, the elder from the side branch who had been sitting nearby, finally moved!
The old man with white hair and beard was as fast as a gust of wind, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "It is strictly forbidden to use force in the martial arts pavilion. Anyone who uses force will die!"
Long Yu remained calm and sneered: "Are you blind?"
Just now when Feng Luo made a move, Feng Tianxiang ignored him. Now that Feng Luo is about to lose one of his legs, Feng Tianxiang comes out and uses the excuse that fighting is strictly prohibited in the Martial Arts Pavilion. It's ridiculous!
Although Feng Tianxiang is very fast, he is still some distance away from Long Yu.
No matter how fast he is, he is not as fast as Long Yu!
Long Yu raised his foot and stomped down hard.
Snap!
A clear sound of broken bones came from Feng Luo's feet, making the expressions of everyone around him change.
"You loser, you actually dared to do that!"
Feng Tianxiang was furious upon seeing this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his body moved even faster than the wind!
Today he was guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion, but Feng Luo had one of his legs crippled. This was a great humiliation for him, and it put him in a very bad situation.
You know, Feng Luo is the younger brother of the future head of the Feng family!
"You useless thing, since you are seeking death yourself, you have nothing to blame. Even if you have entered the martial arts world, so what? I will destroy you now and let you know that a useless thing will always be a useless thing!"
Feng Tianxiang was extremely angry, and the aura of Shura condensed in his hands. He actually comprehended the Shura Hand, a martial art that he had mastered.
If this move hits Long Yu, even if Long Yu doesn't die, he will be crippled!
"Have you had enough of the fuss?"
Just when Feng Tianxiang was about to approach Long Yu, a dull voice sounded from outside the door, and only a moment later, a tall figure appeared in front of Long Yu.
Feng Changge, the head of the Feng family, finally arrived at this time.
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