Chapter 778

Looking at nanxuan's angry face, Luo Feng's face was embarrassed and smiled: "I'm sorry."

Lin Yueer approached and smiled lightly. "It's baked again. There's just one more end here."

"How about Ling Qingwu?"

Luo Feng took a picture of his clothes and walked over.

"Elder martial sister Ling, she......"

Nanxuan was about to answer when a storm broke in the distance.

Whoosh!

The breeze swept by, a slim figure, appeared in front of several people, it is Ling Qingwu.

Ling Qingwu saw the shattered rock wall on the other side and asked:

"what's the matter?"

Luo Feng said with a smile, "I just moved my muscles and bones."

Hearing this, Ling Qingwu frowns slightly and looks at the three nanxuan.

Nanxuan spits out her pink tongue and hides behind Luo Feng. She says:

"elder martial sister, I stopped him. But he said the injury had recovered, and I couldn't stop him... "

Luo Feng nodded, "I insist on practicing."

"Have you recovered from your injury?"

Ling Qingwu's face was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of doubt in her cold eyes. She looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

Luo Feng nodded, "although he has not recovered, he has recovered 70-80%

Ling Qingwu and Dai Mei wrinkle deeper, so serious injury, only a day to recover?

See Ling Qingwu don't believe, Luo Feng heart bottom wry smile, body slightly shake.

All of a sudden, a majestic momentum spurted out, even caused a strong wind in the valley, and you can hear the surging sound.

"So strong Qi and blood, you really recovered!"

Ling Qingwu's doubt in her eyes turned into shock.

She thought that it would take nearly ten days for Luo Feng to recover from the injury. Even with the effect of Xuanyuan pill, it would take at least five or six days.

But it's only the past day

"We were surprised when elder martial brother was practicing just now." Nan Xuan blinked his big bright eyes and said with a laugh.

Luo Feng touched his nose. "Maybe it's the relationship between spiritual cultivation and flesh integration."

"Well, it should be."

Ling Qingwu slightly ponders and nods.

The martial artist who cultivates into the unity of spirit and flesh has a strong physique, which is far more than ordinary people.

It's just that Luo Feng's recovery speed is too fast

Looking at Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu was still shocked, but he didn't say anything more, saying:

"in that case, we will leave for the golden palace early tomorrow morning."

As the morning sun rises to the East, the clouds around the mountain peak are dyed with brilliant light gold and brilliant.

The meat of green sheep in the wasteland is very delicious, and nanxuan looks careless on weekdays, but his craft is excellent. The roasted meat is fat but not greasy.

Luo Feng recovers from serious injury and has a good appetite. He can't help eating.

After breakfast, Lin Yueer and her friends found a place to sit cross legged and began their daily practice.

"Continue to cultivate, and strive to start to cultivate dragon nine as soon as possible..."

An idea flashed through Luofeng's mind. He came to a quiet corner of the mountain and took out the poisonous wine given to him by the shopkeeper of Nanshan restaurant.

He is seriously injured this time. At the moment, his body is lack of vitality. This ten million poisonous wine is very good for the body forging warrior and is suitable for use now.

Boo!

Open the cork on the wine jar, there are countless roars in Luofeng's ear, and a hot breath is rushing to my mind.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Luo Feng's face was slightly shaken. The wine smell rising in the wine jar made him feel inexplicably cold.

"That's awesome!"

Take a deep breath, Luo Feng five fingers a piece, suction suddenly.

Whoa!

The wine jar shakes slightly, a fist sized liquid rises slowly.

The liquid is red, like blood in the morning sun, a strong smell of wine filled.

Cover the wine jar with a wooden stopper. Luo Feng opens his mouth and takes a breath. He immediately swallows thousands of poisonous wine.

"Ha Happy! "

At the entrance of the wine, Luofeng only felt a flame from the mouth, burning to the abdomen, gradually invading into the flesh and bones. In a moment, the viscera seemed to be crawling like ants, with a comfortable itch.

Drink!

Feeling the strong vitality in the liquor, Luo Feng knew that it was an opportunity. He drank it lightly and started to practice boxing.

BAM BAM BAM

The fist moves like the wind. Every fist of Luofeng has a great power. It makes the air explode. The skin is shining and flickering, as if something is going to burst out from it.

After a set of basic boxing, the feeling of itching in his body did not decrease at all. Instead, Luo Feng felt that his blood was getting hotter and hotter, just like the boiling magma.

"It's a powerful spiritual effect. It's a thousand strong and ten thousand poisonous wine. It's worthy of the treasure of the wild people..."

Luo Feng stopped, his eyebrows were locked. The miraculous effect of qianmengwan poison wine was too strong. He could not refine it completely. In this way, he could only let the wine lose in vain.

Slightly pondered, Luo Feng figure a flash, ran to Ling Qingwu.

……

"Against you?"

Ling Qingwu listens to Luo Feng's intention. Liu Mei frowns slightly and worries: "but you are still not cured. Let's fight. If it aggravates the injury... "

Luo Feng shook his head. "I took a kind of elixir, which requires great pressure to refine the medicinal power. You don't have to worry. "

Ling Qingwu saw Luo Feng's face was like fire, his whole body was full of energy, but he was very frenzied. He knew that what he said was not empty, and he was surprised at what magic medicine was so domineering.

"Good."

Without any more words, Ling Qingwu stood up directly, with an indescribable spirit rising up, and said:

"then I'm not polite."

Luo Feng's figure flashed, put on a posture, and said, "I can't get it."

Ling Qingwu knows that Luo Feng's cultivation has become a combination of spirit and flesh. He doesn't use his real skills and won't have any effect. He steps forward and makes a fist with his right hand.

Although she is not a horizontal martial arts practitioner, she has six peak accomplishments in the spiritual circle environment. She gives her all-out efforts. She is very important. She is full of vitality and pure fist, which makes the air ripple and spread everywhere.

Luo Feng didn't mean to retreat. He sank a little bit, and he went up with the same punch.

Boom!

One big fist and one small fist collided with each other, the air was squeezed into a solid transparent crystal, and the ground was 100 meters around, which immediately collapsed and collapsed, sinking one foot.

Next moment!

Boom!

Compressed to the extreme air burst open, Luofeng figure back burst back, stop the body, and Ling light dance also back a step.

"Eh, how did elder martial sister Ling and elder martial brother Luofeng start?"

Lin Yueer, three of them, opened their eyes one after another to see Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, who were fighting with each other. They were surprised.

"I don't know. I'm afraid they want to improve their accomplishments by fighting each other. " Fang Lin, who seldom speaks, seldom speaks.

"Hee hee Elder martial sister Ling has always regarded Luofeng, who is the first Wukui, as her opponent. This time, Luo Feng defeated Yi Tian, who ranked 63rd on the new dragon list. I'm afraid that elder martial sister also has a sense of crisis. It's a good show this time. "

Nanxuan looks excited and has bright eyes. She looks at Fang Lin nearby and asks, "elder martial sister Fang Lin, how many moves do you think elder martial brother Luo Feng can support in front of elder martial sister Ling?"

"Boring."

Fang Lin looks away, not guessing.

"Well, it's not fun at all. Elder martial sister yue'er, what do you say? "

Nanxuan's attitude towards Lin has long been so accustomed that she looks back at Lin Yueer.

Lin Yueer smiled helplessly, looking at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu who were facing each other, and said:

"elder martial sister Ling has a profound cultivation. Although she is good at swordsmanship, the ten thousand water Xuan palms she cultivates are also the top martial arts of Xuan level. With the Golden Lotus formula of Haoran, they are extremely powerful. But Luo Feng has become a combination of spirit and flesh. His defense and attack are far superior to those of the same level. I don't know how many moves he can support. "

When the three discussed, the other side was already turbulent.

Bang!

Stop retreating, Luo Feng wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth, looks at Ling Qingwu and says, "fierce!"

Bang!

When he stepped on it, Luofeng was like a tiger. His fist howled with the whine of the wind, and he turned into a shadow of fist, and then he danced to Ling.

Looking at the flying Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu's bright eyes are surprised and twinkling.

Although she doesn't have a deep understanding of the harmony of palm technique, she has also cultivated the Xuanzhang of Wanshui to a small success. With the Golden Lotus formula of Haoran, one fist is enough to seriously hurt the martial arts of the same level, but she has a sense of inexplicable powerlessness in the face of Luofeng.

"Good!"

There was a smile on the corner of the mouth. Ling Qingwu's eyes became sharp. His body was still motionless. All the gravel around him was floating in the air. It seemed that there was a sound of rising and falling tide around him.

"Tracing the source of the river!"

With a light drink, Ling Qingwu's eyes suddenly showed sharp light, and his fists burst out with strong blue light, which turned into a three Zhang wide evil wave and blew out in the front.

Boom!

Two fierce forces collided, and the strong shock wave was suddenly shaken. Only the sound was heard, and countless cracks were opened on the ground.

"So strong!"

Luo Feng felt the huge force from his fist. He was shocked and dared not neglect it. He took the sky and cloud steps and stepped heavily. He shot back and took advantage of it to release part of his fist force.

But even so, that heavy as the mountain's full force, still let him be hit by the heavy hammer, the figure staggers not only.

"Be careful."

Seriously, Ling Qingwu has no intention of staying.

Since hearing that Luo Feng won the first place in the year with three consecutive victories, Ling Qingwu is very curious about him. In addition to the strong strength shown by Luo Feng along the way, although she never mentioned it in her mouth, she has long wanted to fight with Luo Feng. At this moment, she is very excited and immediately immersed in the feeling of full-blown confrontation.

It's a big deal. Let Luofeng train for a few more days.

"Dingchao fist!"

In a flash of figure, Ling Qingwu appeared in the front three steps of Luo Feng's body. The strong blue light, with the pounding sound of rising tide and falling tide, roared to Luo Feng.

Chum!

Before the strength of the fist, the ground near Luofeng has been crushed inch by inch.

Feeling the ferocious explosive power of this fist, Luo Feng dare not underestimate it at all. His whole body energy runs to the extreme, and there is even a faint sound of dragon howling in his body, which is heavy as a mountain.

Bang! Bang!

The two men shake hard again. Luo Feng's figure collapses and his mouth bleeds. He feels as if he is run over by the mountain. Every inch of his body is groaning.

At this time, there was a burning smell covering the whole body immediately, and the pain disappeared without any trace. Instead, the hot feeling in the body became more and more prosperous, as if the blood would burn at any time, and the medicine was melting into the flesh and blood.

"Come again!"

Feeling the subtle changes in the body, Luo Feng is happy at the bottom of his heart, laughing, turning defensive into attacking and Xiang Ling