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"Wolf Zhou Meng!"
"The boy's luck is too bad. He met Zhou Meng in the first battle on the sixth floor."
At the backstage of the martial arts platform on the sixth floor, many martial artists immediately burst into an uproar and looked at Luo Feng with sympathy.
Zhou Meng, the wild wolf, is also the number one among the martial artists on the sixth floor. His cultivation has reached the triple peak of internal breathing. He was favored by the Meng family in the red blood city a year ago and was given an eight grade skill.
Although it is only an incomplete version of the eight skill method, it is still powerful. It can be seen that the Meng family takes a fancy to Zhou Meng.
If the sixth level warrior is divided into several steps, Zhou Meng is definitely a powerful warrior second only to the first step.
On the martial arts platform, Zhou Meng smiled at Luo Feng's evil spirits and burst out like a ferocious beast enveloping Luo Feng.
Many martial artists died in Zhou Meng's hands. At this time, Zhou Meng released his intention to kill. Luo Feng felt that his body was a little stiff.
"Right this time!" Luo Feng was not afraid, but excited, and felt that he was right this time.
This is the real battle.
"Roar!" Zhou Meng uttered a low roar. His eyes changed in an instant, like wolf eyes, staring at Luo Feng coldly.
At the referee's order, Zhou Meng immediately disappeared in place after saying that the battle began. On the next side, Luo Feng felt that a Senran killing plane was coming over his head.
"Cloud walking step!" Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, and his steps were ethereal, which made Zhou Meng's attack fall into the air.
"Black wolf claw!"
Zhou Meng failed with a blow. Instead of showing any shock, he took advantage of this opportunity to make another move.
The sharp claws hit. Even at a distance, Luo Feng seemed to feel the sound of breaking the air.
"Fierce tiger fist!" Luo Feng no longer avoided, and his internal breathing rolled out. The whole person roared away like a fierce tiger.
In the senses of many martial artists in the audience, they seem to see not two martial artists fighting, but the battle of tigers and wolves.
Luo Feng's fist glittered with fluorescence, wrapped the whole fist and protected it.
Generally speaking, only when the Qi refining realm has innate real Qi can it release real Qi to attack the enemy. For example, although Luo Feng only wraps a fist, it can basically be achieved only by half step Qi refining.
However, Luo Feng did it at the moment. It can be seen how pure Luo Feng's internal breathing has been.
Internal breathing is not as good as innate Qi in essence, but under the purification and strengthening of purple Qi again and again, the internal breathing in Luo Feng is infinitely close to innate Qi in essence.
Boom!
The collision between internal breathing and internal breathing seemed to turn the tiger fist into a fierce tiger, opened its fangs and bit the wolf's neck.
Zhou Meng's face suddenly changed, and an unmatched internal breathing force surged wildly. Zhou Meng's right arm waved his claw with a click, broke instantly, and Zhou Meng screamed.
Then, Luo Feng photographed it with his left palm and turned it into a residual shadow in the sky, which is impressively the residual shadow palm.
In the face of Zhou Meng's martial arts, Luo Feng did not simply rely on internal breathing to win the enemy, but gave full play to his martial arts.
In front of Luo Feng, who showed his unique skills, he also cultivated nine martial arts skills, reached the triple peak of internal breathing environment, and practiced eight martial arts. He was fierce and vulnerable to one blow.
The remnant shadow palm exploded on Zhou Meng without pulling. Zhou Meng sprayed blood again, flew out of the fighting platform, fell to the ground and fainted.
"What!"
"How could this happen!"
"It's so strong. I'm afraid the masked residual tiger has the power of the first ladder warrior on the sixth floor."
Backstage, the faces of all the martial artists changed. Even if they had overestimated Luo Feng, they did not expect to underestimate each other.
It was really unusual to be appointed by the second level referee to the sixth level.
In the audience, many spies stood up. They looked at Luo Feng, who had recovered his calm. They defeated Zhou Meng so cleanly that their combat power was comparable to half a step of Qi refining.
Many forces immediately started Luo Feng's idea. For some small and medium-sized families in red blood city, maybe they don't even have a martial artist in the Qi sea realm. The Qi refining realm is already a high-level. A combat power inner breathing realm is comparable to a martial artist who is half refining Qi, which is enough to attract the attention of these families.
"Hum, waste!" in the audience, a young man's face was livid. This young man was the legitimate son of the Meng family. Zhou Meng, the future owner of the Meng family, was favored by the Meng Shao before he was given the incomplete eight grade skill by the Meng family.
Today, Meng Shao came to pay attention to Zhou Meng's breakthrough in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhou Meng's defeat.
Meng Shao's face turned blue for a long time and suddenly smiled: "Ben Shao is really stupid. Since the residual tiger can win Zhou Meng, it's just to attract the other party."
Thinking of this, the young man next to major general Meng called and whispered.
"Mr. canhu, do you want to continue fighting? Or is it over today?" the referee said.
"The younger generation chooses to continue fighting." Luo Feng dare not neglect the referee.
The referee on the sixth floor nodded: "well, go down first. Your battle arrangements will be sent to you later."
When he came to the backstage, Luo Feng obviously felt the eyes of many martial artists on the sixth floor flickering and dared not face him directly. Only a few dared to look at him with exploratory eyes.
"It seems that these warriors who dare to look at me are the warriors on the sixth floor on the first ladder."
"However, those who are also located on the first ladder are divided into three, six... Nine and so on. The top ones have luxurious residences in the Tianyuan martial arts tower. Unless they fight, they will not appear in the background on weekdays. Those who look at me should be the ones with lower strength in the first ladder, and I may not be as good as them." Luo Feng thought secretly.
On the 15th floor of the martial arts tower, xuanlao reported his findings to Miaoman woman.
"Oh? It's just the nine level skill?" the woman was moved this time. Before, the woman just thought that Luo Feng had eight level skill to cultivate. Combined with adventure or natural strength, she could make her internal breathing so strong, but she didn't expect that Luo Feng only cultivated nine level skill.
"Xuanlao, are you sure it's Jiupin skill?" the woman was a little unbelievable.
"Young lady, I can see clearly that the remnant tiger movement skill has no attribute internal breathing. It must be the Jiupin skill." xuanlao said flatly.
There are no attributes of skill and martial arts at the level of nine grades. There are no attributes of internal breathing in the body.
Only the eight quality skills and unique skills can turn internal breathing or true Qi into attribute internal breathing or attribute true Qi.
For example, if the fierce tiger fist, one of Luo Feng's unique skills, is eight grades, it may be Thunder Tiger fist, ice tiger fist, fire tiger fist, etc. when it is used, it will have attribute power and greatly enhance its attack power.
Xuanlao didn't feel the attribute on Luo Feng, so he only judged Luo Feng's cultivation of the nine grade skill.
The corner of the woman's mouth tilted slightly... She said: "only the nine level skill, the internal breathing can be compared with half a step of Qi refining, but the cultivation realm is only the initial stage of triple. Even if it comes from an adventure, the adventure will not be small. I'm interested in this boy."
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"Wolf Zhou Meng!"
"The boy's luck is too bad. He met Zhou Meng in the first battle on the sixth floor."
At the backstage of the martial arts platform on the sixth floor, many martial artists immediately burst into an uproar and looked at Luo Feng with sympathy.
Zhou Meng, the wild wolf, is also the number one among the martial artists on the sixth floor. His cultivation has reached the triple peak of internal breathing. He was favored by the Meng family in the red blood city a year ago and was given an eight grade skill.
Although it is only an incomplete version of the eight skill method, it is still powerful. It can be seen that the Meng family takes a fancy to Zhou Meng.
If the sixth level warrior is divided into several steps, Zhou Meng is definitely a powerful warrior second only to the first step.
On the martial arts platform, Zhou Meng smiled at Luo Feng's evil spirits and burst out like a ferocious beast enveloping Luo Feng.
Many martial artists died in Zhou Meng's hands. At this time, Zhou Meng released his intention to kill. Luo Feng felt that his body was a little stiff.
"Right this time!" Luo Feng was not afraid, but excited, and felt that he was right this time.
This is the real battle.
"Roar!" Zhou Meng uttered a low roar. His eyes changed in an instant, like wolf eyes, staring at Luo Feng coldly.
At the referee's order, Zhou Meng immediately disappeared in place after saying that the battle began. On the next side, Luo Feng felt that a Senran killing plane was coming over his head.
"Cloud walking step!" Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, and his steps were ethereal, which made Zhou Meng's attack fall into the air.
"Black wolf claw!"
Zhou Meng failed with a blow. Instead of showing any shock, he took advantage of this opportunity to make another move.
The sharp claws hit. Even at a distance, Luo Feng seemed to feel the sound of breaking the air.
"Fierce tiger fist!" Luo Feng no longer avoided, and his internal breathing rolled out. The whole person roared away like a fierce tiger.
In the senses of many martial artists in the audience, they seem to see not two martial artists fighting, but the battle of tigers and wolves.
Luo Feng's fist glittered with fluorescence, wrapped the whole fist and protected it.
Generally speaking, only when the Qi refining realm has innate real Qi can it release real Qi to attack the enemy. For example, although Luo Feng only wraps a fist, it can basically be achieved only by half step Qi refining.
However, Luo Feng did it at the moment. It can be seen how pure Luo Feng's internal breathing has been.
Internal breathing is not as good as innate Qi in essence, but under the purification and strengthening of purple Qi again and again, the internal breathing in Luo Feng is infinitely close to innate Qi in essence.
Boom!
The collision between internal breathing and internal breathing seemed to turn the tiger fist into a fierce tiger, opened its fangs and bit the wolf's neck.
Zhou Meng's face suddenly changed, and an unmatched internal breathing force surged wildly. Zhou Meng's right arm waved his claw with a click, broke instantly, and Zhou Meng screamed.
Then, Luo Feng photographed it with his left palm and turned it into a residual shadow in the sky, which is impressively the residual shadow palm.
In the face of Zhou Meng's martial arts, Luo Feng did not simply rely on internal breathing to win the enemy, but gave full play to his martial arts.
In front of Luo Feng, who showed his unique skills, he also cultivated nine martial arts skills, reached the triple peak of internal breathing environment, and practiced eight martial arts. He was fierce and vulnerable to one blow.
The remnant shadow palm exploded on Zhou Meng without pulling. Zhou Meng sprayed blood again, flew out of the fighting platform, fell to the ground and fainted.
"What!"
"How could this happen!"
"It's so strong. I'm afraid the masked residual tiger has the power of the first ladder warrior on the sixth floor."
Backstage, the faces of all the martial artists changed. Even if they had overestimated Luo Feng, they did not expect to underestimate each other.
It was really unusual to be appointed by the second level referee to the sixth level.
In the audience, many spies stood up. They looked at Luo Feng, who had recovered his calm. They defeated Zhou Meng so cleanly that their combat power was comparable to half a step of Qi refining.
Many forces immediately started Luo Feng's idea. For some small and medium-sized families in red blood city, maybe they don't even have a martial artist in the Qi sea realm. The Qi refining realm is already a high-level. A combat power inner breathing realm is comparable to a martial artist who is half refining Qi, which is enough to attract the attention of these families.
"Hum, waste!" in the audience, a young man's face was livid. This young man was the legitimate son of the Meng family. Zhou Meng, the future owner of the Meng family, was favored by the Meng Shao before he was given the incomplete eight grade skill by the Meng family.
Today, Meng Shao came to pay attention to Zhou Meng's breakthrough in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhou Meng's defeat.
Meng Shao's face turned blue for a long time and suddenly smiled: "Ben Shao is really stupid. Since the residual tiger can win Zhou Meng, it's just to attract the other party."
Thinking of this, the young man next to major general Meng called and whispered.
"Mr. canhu, do you want to continue fighting? Or is it over today?" the referee said.
"The younger generation chooses to continue fighting." Luo Feng dare not neglect the referee.
The referee on the sixth floor nodded: "well, go down first. Your battle arrangements will be sent to you later."
When he came to the backstage, Luo Feng obviously felt the eyes of many martial artists on the sixth floor flickering and dared not face him directly. Only a few dared to look at him with exploratory eyes.
"It seems that these warriors who dare to look at me are the warriors on the sixth floor on the first ladder."
"However, those who are also located on the first ladder are divided into three, six... Nine and so on. The top ones have luxurious residences in the Tianyuan martial arts tower. Unless they fight, they will not appear in the background on weekdays. Those who look at me should be the ones with lower strength in the first ladder, and I may not be as good as them." Luo Feng thought secretly.
On the 15th floor of the martial arts tower, xuanlao reported his findings to Miaoman woman.
"Oh? It's just the nine level skill?" the woman was moved this time. Before, the woman just thought that Luo Feng had eight level skill to cultivate. Combined with adventure or natural strength, she could make her internal breathing so strong, but she didn't expect that Luo Feng only cultivated nine level skill.
"Xuanlao, are you sure it's Jiupin skill?" the woman was a little unbelievable.
"Young lady, I can see clearly that the remnant tiger movement skill has no attribute internal breathing. It must be the Jiupin skill." xuanlao said flatly.
There are no attributes of skill and martial arts at the level of nine grades. There are no attributes of internal breathing in the body.
Only the eight quality skills and unique skills can turn internal breathing or true Qi into attribute internal breathing or attribute true Qi.
For example, if the fierce tiger fist, one of Luo Feng's unique skills, is eight grades, it may be Thunder Tiger fist, ice tiger fist, fire tiger fist, etc. when it is used, it will have attribute power and greatly enhance its attack power.
Xuanlao didn't feel the attribute on Luo Feng, so he only judged Luo Feng's cultivation of the nine grade skill.
The corner of the woman's mouth tilted slightly... She said: "only the nine level skill, the internal breathing can be compared with half a step of Qi refining, but the cultivation realm is only the initial stage of triple. Even if it comes from an adventure, the adventure will not be small. I'm interested in this boy."
"Wolf Zhou Meng!""The boy's luck is too bad. He met Zhou Meng in the first battle on the sixth floor."At the backstage of the martial arts platform on the sixth floor, many martial artists immediately burst into an uproar and looked at Luo Feng with sympathy.Zhou Meng, the wild wolf, is also the number one among the martial artists on the sixth floor. His cultivation has reached the triple peak of internal breathing. He was favored by the Meng family in the red blood city a year ago and was given an eight grade skill.Although it is only an incomplete version of the eight skill method, it is still powerful. It can be seen that the Meng family takes a fancy to Zhou Meng.If the sixth level warrior is divided into several steps, Zhou Meng is definitely a powerful warrior second only to the first step.On the martial arts platform, Zhou Meng smiled at Luo Feng's evil spirits and burst out like a ferocious beast enveloping Luo Feng.Many martial artists died in Zhou Meng's hands. At this time, Zhou Meng released his intention to kill. Luo Feng felt that his body was a little stiff."Right this time!" Luo Feng was not afraid, but excited, and felt that he was right this time.This is the real battle."Roar!" Zhou Meng uttered a low roar. His eyes changed in an instant, like wolf eyes, staring at Luo Feng coldly.At the referee's order, Zhou Meng immediately disappeared in place after saying that the battle began. On the next side, Luo Feng felt that a Senran killing plane was coming over his head."Cloud walking step!" Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, and his steps were ethereal, which made Zhou Meng's attack fall into the air."Black wolf claw!"Zhou Meng failed with a blow. Instead of showing any shock, he took advantage of this opportunity to make another move.The sharp claws hit. Even at a distance, Luo Feng seemed to feel the sound of breaking the air."Fierce tiger fist!" Luo Feng no longer avoided, and his internal breathing rolled out. The whole person roared away like a fierce tiger.In the senses of many martial artists in the audience, they seem to see not two martial artists fighting, but the battle of tigers and wolves.Luo Feng's fist glittered with fluorescence, wrapped the whole fist and protected it.Generally speaking, only when the Qi refining realm has innate real Qi can it release real Qi to attack the enemy. For example, although Luo Feng only wraps a fist, it can basically be achieved only by half step Qi refining.However, Luo Feng did it at the moment. It can be seen how pure Luo Feng's internal breathing has been.Internal breathing is not as good as innate Qi in essence, but under the purification and strengthening of purple Qi again and again, the internal breathing in Luo Feng is infinitely close to innate Qi in essence.Boom!The collision between internal breathing and internal breathing seemed to turn the tiger fist into a fierce tiger, opened its fangs and bit the wolf's neck.Zhou Meng's face suddenly changed, and an unmatched internal breathing force surged wildly. Zhou Meng's right arm waved his claw with a click, broke instantly, and Zhou Meng screamed.Then, Luo Feng photographed it with his left palm and turned it into a residual shadow in the sky, which is impressively the residual shadow palm.In the face of Zhou Meng's martial arts, Luo Feng did not simply rely on internal breathing to win the enemy, but gave full play to his martial arts.In front of Luo Feng, who showed his unique skills, he also cultivated nine martial arts skills, reached the triple peak of internal breathing environment, and practiced eight martial arts. He was fierce and vulnerable to one blow.The remnant shadow palm exploded on Zhou Meng without pulling. Zhou Meng sprayed blood again, flew out of the fighting platform, fell to the ground and fainted."What!""How could this happen!""It's so strong. I'm afraid the masked residual tiger has the power of the first ladder warrior on the sixth floor."Backstage, the faces of all the martial artists changed. Even if they had overestimated Luo Feng, they did not expect to underestimate each other.It was really unusual to be appointed by the second level referee to the sixth level.In the audience, many spies stood up. They looked at Luo Feng, who had recovered his calm. They defeated Zhou Meng so cleanly that their combat power was comparable to half a step of Qi refining.Many forces immediately started Luo Feng's idea. For some small and medium-sized families in red blood city, maybe they don't even have a martial artist in the Qi sea realm. The Qi refining realm is already a high-level. A combat power inner breathing realm is comparable to a martial artist who is half refining Qi, which is enough to attract the attention of these families."Hum, waste!" in the audience, a young man's face was livid. This young man was the legitimate son of the Meng family. Zhou Meng, the future owner of the Meng family, was favored by the Meng Shao before he was given the incomplete eight grade skill by the Meng family.Today, Meng Shao came to pay attention to Zhou Meng's breakthrough in martial arts. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhou Meng's defeat.Meng Shao's face turned blue for a long time and suddenly smiled: "Ben Shao is really stupid. Since the residual tiger can win Zhou Meng, it's just to attract the other party."Thinking of this, the young man next to major general Meng called and whispered."Mr. canhu, do you want to continue fighting? Or is it over today?" the referee said."The younger generation chooses to continue fighting." Luo Feng dare not neglect the referee.The referee on the sixth floor nodded: "well, go down first. Your battle arrangements will be sent to you later."When he came to the backstage, Luo Feng obviously felt the eyes of many martial artists on the sixth floor flickering and dared not face him directly. Only a few dared to look at him with exploratory eyes."It seems that these warriors who dare to look at me are the warriors on the sixth floor on the first ladder.""However, those who are also located on the first ladder are divided into three, six... Nine and so on. The top ones have luxurious residences in the Tianyuan martial arts tower. Unless they fight, they will not appear in the background on weekdays. Those who look at me should be the ones with lower strength in the first ladder, and I may not be as good as them." Luo Feng thought secretly.On the 15th floor of the martial arts tower, xuanlao reported his findings to Miaoman woman."Oh? It's just the nine level skill?" the woman was moved this time. Before, the woman just thought that Luo Feng had eight level skill to cultivate. Combined with adventure or natural strength, she could make her internal breathing so strong, but she didn't expect that Luo Feng only cultivated nine level skill."Xuanlao, are you sure it's Jiupin skill?" the woman was a little unbelievable."Young lady, I can see clearly that the remnant tiger movement skill has no attribute internal breathing. It must be the Jiupin skill." xuanlao said flatly.There are no attributes of skill and martial arts at the level of nine grades. There are no attributes of internal breathing in the body.Only the eight quality skills and unique skills can turn internal breathing or true Qi into attribute internal breathing or attribute true Qi.For example, if the fierce tiger fist, one of Luo Feng's unique skills, is eight grades, it may be Thunder Tiger fist, ice tiger fist, fire tiger fist, etc. when it is used, it will have attribute power and greatly enhance its attack power.Xuanlao didn't feel the attribute on Luo Feng, so he only judged Luo Feng's cultivation of the nine grade skill.The corner of the woman's mouth tilted slightly... She said: "only the nine level skill, the internal breathing can be compared with half a step of Qi refining, but the cultivation realm is only the initial stage of triple. Even if it comes from an adventure, the adventure will not be small. I'm interested in this boy."
