560 is called Beidou
Feilong stood there, raising his right foot slightly.
Li Fan felt as if the air was flowing in the direction of the flying dragon.
"Haha, it's the flying dragon Stormfoot!"
"Li Fan is dead! No one can escape Feilong's killing blow!"
"Yes! Just wait and see that kid being torn apart!"
The elders around him started shouting, but Li Fan was a little clueless. What is going on? What the hell is the flying dragon Stormfoot
He suddenly kicked in Li Fan's direction!
So far away, what's the use of stepping out
Li Fan thought so firmly just now, but now he knows he is wrong!
Feilong actually used his right foot to draw out a whirlwind, tearing up the surrounding air and flying towards Li Fan quickly!
Li Fan blocked his body with his arms, and the whirlwind pulled at his body, tearing at Li Fan's body like a blade.
The whirlwind pushed Li Fan, forcefully pushing him back three or four meters. At the same time, Li Fan left countless wounds on his body. Obviously, this flying dragon's storm kick did a lot of damage to him.
But fortunately, they are all skin injuries.
Li Fan adjusted his posture, looked at Feilong, and gave a thumbs up.
"Awesome, indeed awesome."
Feilong's kick uses the true energy on his feet to drive the air and spin it together to form a vacuum storm. If Li Fan hadn't used his true energy to protect his body urgently, I'm afraid he would have been torn apart by now.
"Gathering Qi and Condensing Hua...I'll try it too..."
Last time Chen Jialuo used it too suddenly, but this time, Li Fan felt that he could also challenge it.
He took a deep breath and instantly entered the state of the ape-faced Buddha.
The laws of heaven and earth!
Li Fan's eyes glowed faintly with golden light, and he was quickly analyzing Feilong's kung fu.
"brush!"
Feilong didn't seem to want to wait for Li Fan. He twitched his leg again and kicked out a whirlwind, which rolled towards Li Fan!
This time, his whirlwind was even more powerful and powerful, and a long ravine was even torn out of the ground!
Li Fan's body was pulled by the whirlwind, and he could not perform Qing Gong smoothly and could not easily avoid it.
This is the most perverted thing about Stormfoot, you can only attack it head-on.
But Li Fan didn't want to hide. He suddenly roared, and his body suddenly released a blue-white light! These brilliance gathered on Li Fan and slowly formed like a coat!
Gather energy and condense essence!
Feilong frowned deeply, Li Fan could actually do this trick
This is a move created by Liu Jinchan back then, and it is only spread among the Tianxia League. All the masters in the Tianxia League back then knew this trick. Gathering Qi and condensing essence actually allows the true Qi to leave the meridians and fill every cell in one's body, greatly strengthening one's strength!
Later, the Tianxia Alliance fell into pieces, and this technique was spread to the four major alliances. I heard that people from the four major alliances modified this move to form a move that suited their style.
The most orthodox method of gathering energy and condensing essence is only passed down by the Twelve Saints of Dragon Hall!
Where did Li Fan learn this
This is not the most astonishing thing. What is even more astonishing is that Li Fan also twitched his leg and kicked out a whirlwind!
The two cyclones collided in the air, immediately stirring the surrounding air and forming a wave that spread out!
The elders around grabbed everything they could to avoid being blown away!
The great elder's wig flew away, and he covered his bald head in panic!
"impossible… "
The two whirlwinds dissipated together, Feilong was still a little shocked, "How could you..."
"I learned it from you."
Li Fan winked at him, "I am a person who loves to learn."
"Oh my god, how can Li Fan know the Flying Dragon Storm Kick?"
"Did Feilong teach him this? This is Feilong's secret technique!"
"It must be, maybe Dong Ye ordered him to do this! I knew that Dong Ye was having an affair with Li Fan!"
The elders around started talking again, and Feilong's frown deepened.
"If you frown so deeply, you will age quickly!"
Li Fan reminded him with a smile.
"Stormy storm!"
Feilong immediately pumped his legs and kicked out nine whirlwinds in succession, one after another, sweeping towards Li Fan!
"Well done!"
Li Fan laughed, and he filled his body with Qi even more!
The color of the true energy on his body turned faintly golden, releasing a brilliance like the sun!
Li Fan has a pure Yang body, and his Qi attributes are very different from others!
At this moment, he was like a warrior descending from the sun, so dazzling that even the elders dared not look directly at him!
"The half moon illuminates the river!"
Li Fan suddenly jumped up, raised one leg high above his head, and then swung it down!
The true energy formed a half-moon and instantly flew out from in front of Li Fan. Like a blade, it easily tore apart those rotating whirlwinds and arrived in front of the flying dragon!
"brush!"
Li Fan combined the moves of the Scorpion Warrior and the Flying Dragon to form such a powerful half-moon storm attack.
"puff!"
One of Feilong's arms was cut off directly by the storm. The blood pushed the severed arm into the air, and fell in front of an elder. The elder was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat.
Li Fan's body appeared in front of Feilong, with one foot pressed next to his neck.
As long as Li Fan is willing, he can kick Feilong's head off at any time.
"I lost… "
Feilong lowered his head and slowly exited.
His own unique skills were learned by Li Fan so easily, and he also used similar examples to perform more powerful moves... This little bully Li Fan is indeed no ordinary person...
However, the Kungfu of the Twelve Saints of Longtang are both high and low. He is not the strongest, and it is difficult for him to win.
Feilong went to heal his wounds, but the elder next to him couldn't help but mutter again.
"This flying dragon isn't that good either!"
"It's just that he just hit a high school student and even lost his arm. It's too bad!"
"It seems that he doesn't live up to his reputation and is a piece of trash."
Dong Ye and the others remained silent, while the Twelve Saints of the Dragon Hall also clenched their fists.
They have to give face to the elders, and some of them don’t have to.
"Fuck you uncle, have you said enough?"
Li Fan stood there, filled with evil energy, looking at these elders gloomily.
"Nasty, bastard, bastard, bastard! Are you talking about chickens? Are you annoyed? Whoever bastards again will end up like this!"
As he spoke, he flicked his leg, and a wave of air flew out sideways, directly kicking the wall behind him into pieces!
This entire wall has a straight gap in the middle, and the sky outside can be seen.
The elders fell silent, and Li Fan became satisfied, put away his evil spirit, and dug his ears.
"Okay, next one."
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
Dong Ye cupped his hand and then bowed to the white-haired old man next to him, "Mr. Beidou, please."
"Um."
The old man walked into the field and brought a terrible pressure to Li Fan.