Genius Sword Immortal

Chapter 159: Immortal magic, red flame!

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Qingyun Palm Technique is one of the three most exquisite martial arts of the Long family. The routines contain all the tricks that can defeat more with less.

If Long Moran had used the Qingyun Palm Technique, it would only take one move to blow Luo Feng and the others into pieces, but Long Wan'er certainly couldn't reach this level.

Although she has good talent, she has not been able to comprehend the second level. After all, she is still young and has only been practicing for ten years. If she is besieged by Luo Feng and other four disciples of the Divine Fist Sect, she will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Luo Feng, who has cultivated for twenty-five years and has understood the second level of the Three Emperors Cannon Hammering Fist, is extremely talented! Now at the age of twenty-seven or eight, he is already at the top of his generation among his peers.

As for his three junior brothers, who are not as talented as him, they naturally do not have many cultivation resources. Now they are twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, and they all only have more than ten years of cultivation. In terms of individual combat effectiveness, they are not as good as Long Wan. Son.

But the three of them working together were enough to capture Long Wan'er alive.

Of course Ye Feng would not let this happen.

When he disappeared, he saw Long Wan'er using Qingyun Palm Technique towards the four people, attracting their attention. Then he quietly came behind Luo Feng, condensed his true energy into the Ancient Dragon Sword Ring in his hand, and used all his strength.

The golden sword flashed and pierced directly into Luo Feng's chest!

One hit!

puff!

Blood spattered out, but what surprised Ye Feng was that at the critical moment, Luo Feng actually avoided his vital heart, and the sword only pierced his shoulder blade.

"Who makes a sneak attack!"

Luo Feng roared, stepped forward, turned around and punched twice!

This is a young man who looks somewhat similar to the South. His face is full of arrogance. Because he was stabbed by Ye Feng, the muscles on his face are trembling in pain.

The Three Emperors Cannon beats the fist!

The words "God's Fist Sect" are not called for nothing. Ye Fengguang knew based on his boxing style that if he was hit by these two punches, even he would be furious on the spot.

Sure enough, people who are talented enough to understand the second level of martial arts have a stronger sense of danger than ordinary martial artists. The soul-chasing escort who had cultivated for thirty years before was not aware of Ye Feng's surprise attack at all, but Luo Feng managed to avoid his killing sword.

This was Ye Feng's first time fighting such a strong man to the death!

"This Luo Feng, even me before being reborn into this world, may not be his opponent!"

Ye Feng was wary and quickly stepped back.

"Can you run?"

Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth crazily, roared, and finally stopped his two fists in mid-air, followed by two punches invisible to the naked eye that shot through the air!

Ye Feng relied on his spiritual consciousness to clearly feel that there were two extremely destructive fists attacking him rapidly. They turned out to be Luo Feng's internal energy!

If he were an ordinary warrior with ten years of cultivation, he would definitely be killed by these two punches, but how could Ye Feng be an ordinary person

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

He shouted secretly, his hands turned into claws, his true energy rushed out, and he suddenly grabbed the opponent's two punches from the air.

With a loud "bang" sound, the true energy and inner energy met in mid-air, collided violently, and exploded into a circle of invisible air waves. Nanfang, who was protected by Ye Feng behind him, had no time to react at this time. His clothes were flying and he was almost thrown off the cliff.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The two punches continued to sweep towards Ye Feng through the air waves. After all, Luo Feng's cultivation in the past 25 years was a step higher than Ye Feng's. In a head-to-head fight, Ye Feng was slightly inferior.

Baguaquan!

Facing the two punches with much reduced power, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless and threw out two punches as well.

boom! boom!

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

Ye Feng stood still, his hair ruffled by the air waves caused by the confrontation between the two. He raised his head and glanced firmly at Luo Feng opposite him.

It wasn't that he didn't know that Luo Feng was venting his inner energy and avoided it, but that Nanfang was on the edge of the cliff. If he had escaped, Nanfang would be dead.

Apart from anything else, Ye Feng still admired Nanfang very much.

If you want to have enough power to protect the people around you in this world, you must form your own power. Having personal power alone is absolutely useless.

If you want to build a force, what is most important

Of course it’s talent!

"Brother Mo."

Nanfang stood on the edge of the cliff, his black shirt was blown away, and the flying stones and sand in the sky almost made him unable to open his eyes, but he still knew that at the critical moment, Ye Feng and his people came to save him.

He actually fought Luo Feng head-on. How strong is this Ye Feng

Even if he knew that Ye Feng was Mo Jiuge, he wouldn't be able to call him out now, so he would naturally address him as "Brother Mo".

"Today, I will help you take revenge."

Ye Feng did not ask about the past between Nanfang and Luo Feng, but when he saw Luo Feng pursuing Nanfang like this, he knew that there was absolutely no sworn relationship between the two.

He swung the golden sword in his hand and stood proudly on the cliff with the waves and wind behind him!

"What a trick. What method did you use to sneak up behind me?"

Luo Feng smiled arrogantly, and blood flowed out from his shoulders, but he didn't care at all. He had to be said to be a tough guy, or a madman.

"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 junior brothers all stopped and surrounded Long Wan'er but did not take action. Long Wan'er also looked at Ye Feng and Luo Feng in surprise.

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

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

In today's world, there are only a handful of strong men who can release their inner energy and outward energy. Among Luo Feng's contemporaries, including Luo Feng, there are only three of them, and each one of them is an unparalleled genius in the martial arts world.

And Ye Feng was the fourth one she knew.

"Boy, you are too arrogant."

Luo Feng laughed wildly: "Since you insist on meddling in this matter, I, Luo Feng, will not let you down, so just die!"

He shook his fists, and his inner energy was shaken, condensing in the center of his fists.

Three Emperors Cannon punch, the first punch, left fist! The second punch, right punch! To deal with ordinary opponents, these two punches are enough, but if the third punch is used, the heart punch, the penetrating power is extremely strong, enough to beat a cow from across the mountain, and kill people after five years of cultivation, and it is extremely fast!

The third punch that Luo Feng is most proficient in is the Heart Fist.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng is going to take action for real!"

"Hmph, that kid is lucky to be able to learn the inner fist of Senior Brother Luo Feng."

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

Luo Feng's three junior brothers surrounded Long Wan'er in the middle and started to read the joke.

"Brother Mo, be careful and run!"

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

"careful!"

Long Wan'er also let out a sweet cry, her beautiful eyes widening. She knew very well the power of the third heart fist among the three emperors' cannons of the Divine Fist Sect!

Of all the people in the field, only Ye Feng remained calm and composed.

"Immortal magic, red flame!"

He flipped his hand, and a ball of fire appeared from his hand, and then while Luo Feng was stunned, he threw it directly.

boom!

Before Luo Feng could make a move, his whole body suddenly turned into a fireball!