Chapter 357
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After coming back from panlongtan and practicing "Ziqi Donglai", Luo Feng's internal Qi has not yet appeared, but he can fully feel his own strength and have a significant improvement.
The seven in front of us can be used for an experiment.
What's more, even if they don't fight tonight, sooner or later they will find themselves living with their sister Jiuyun. At that time, they will still have to fight.
It's really a good place to fight in this sparsely populated night near the Pearl River.
It's late. It's fast then.
Song pin has already rushed over, the fist wind swept, such as Tiger Born wind.
It's a unique skill of the Song family.
The height of 1.96 meters looks like a small giant moving, waving a sunflower fan like fist to hit Luofeng.
Of course, they don't know that Luo Feng's steps were tempered in the battlefield. How could it be the body method of any martial arts school?
"Four brothers and five brothers, I'll help you." Song had a shout and immediately joined the battle circle.
Luo Feng found that the three brothers of the Song family, who are now emerging, are all in Bozhong's power.
This southern Miao village can not be underestimated.
"Good come."
Luo Feng laughed.
Just dodging is meaningless. Luo Feng embraces song Daiying with one hand and takes the attack of three brothers with one hand.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
A series of hard knocks.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The three brothers retreated at the same time, looking at Luo Feng in horror.
Three brothers join hands, unexpectedly not as good as Luo Feng single hand.
With this blow, the three brothers' arms hurt faintly at the mouth of the tiger.
This man is a terrible enemy.
At this moment, the seven brothers of the Song family were aware of it and looked dignified.
"Let go of sister Jiuyun and have a decent fight with our seven brothers." Song Wan stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "if our seven brothers lose, we should not have seen everything tonight."
Song Wan's eyes were smeared with a blazing sense of war.
Luo Feng looks as young as his sister Jiuyun, but he has such a strong strength.
Song Wan thoroughly aroused the desire to fight in his heart.
The arms move gently, full of explosive force.
"My elder brother, it's already the peak of the seven grades of Ming power. His fist power is more than 900. Get close to the power of a tripod." Song Daiying's lips wriggle gently, pressing a very low voice, only Luo Feng beside her can hear it.
Luo Feng smiles slightly.
Since Song Wandu said so, could they have drunk together on the wine table, Luo Feng naturally stopped stimulating the seven brothers, released his hand with great grace and motioned song Daiying to stand aside.
"This --" song Daiying just wanted to speak.
"Don't worry." Luo Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I won't hurt your seven brothers."
At the same time, the eyes of the seven brothers of the Song family burst into anger.
"Arrogant at night!" Song Ban could not help but drink angrily, "if you can beat our seven brothers, I will call you master!"
Song's extremely confident.
The seven brothers of the Song family are gifted and talented.
Among them, Song Wan, the most powerful boss, has more than 990 fist power, which is only one step away from breaking through to the eighth grade of Ming Dynasty.
And the seven brothers join hands, the seven brothers have the same mind, and the unique attack technique of the Song family, even if they are facing the top nine in the Ming Dynasty, they can fight!
The nine grades of the Ming state, that is to say, two cauldrons!
Luo Feng, but a senior three student.
Song's understanding of the martial arts world is much more than Luo Feng's.
Even in the five major sects, there is no genius under 25 or even under 30 who can reach the ninth grade of Ming state!
Song Ban believes that there is no such freak in the world.
So he dared to say it out loud.
Luo Feng glanced at song like, slightly smile, "I didn't say to accept apprentices."
"Arrogant."
Song Wanyi waves.
The seven brothers surrounded Luo Feng, and their steps moved. In a moment, their figures flashed and they looked dazzling.
Luo Feng stood in the middle, calm and poised.
"Go on
With a big drink.
The seven brothers of the Song family launched an attack at the same time.
In all directions, as if a terrible tornado came, set off a storm wave, pounding the world, a strong and incomparable pressure shrouded over.
It can be compared with the power of nine grades in Ming Dynasty.
This is indeed the strongest attack Luo Feng has faced this year.
But for Luo Feng, who has just increased his strength, this seems to be a little inadequate.
Song Ban believed that there would be no genius in the world who could be compared with the nine grades of Ming Dynasty at a young age. Luo Feng had no internal power, but his strength was far better than that of Ming Dynasty.Luo Feng is the evil spirit.
Facing the general attack of the storm, Luo Feng did not escape, but went to meet him.
He is skillful and powerful.
Fight back!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Among the seven brothers of the Song family, four of them were directly attacked and flew out
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After coming back from panlongtan and practicing "Ziqi Donglai", Luo Feng's internal Qi has not yet appeared, but he can fully feel his own strength and have a significant improvement.
The seven in front of us can be used for an experiment.
What's more, even if they don't fight tonight, sooner or later they will find themselves living with their sister Jiuyun. At that time, they will still have to fight.
It's really a good place to fight in this sparsely populated night near the Pearl River.
It's late. It's fast then.
Song pin has already rushed over, the fist wind swept, such as Tiger Born wind.
It's a unique skill of the Song family.
The height of 1.96 meters looks like a small giant moving, waving a sunflower fan like fist to hit Luofeng.
Of course, they don't know that Luo Feng's steps were tempered in the battlefield. How could it be the body method of any martial arts school?
"Four brothers and five brothers, I'll help you." Song had a shout and immediately joined the battle circle.
Luo Feng found that the three brothers of the Song family, who are now emerging, are all in Bozhong's power.
This southern Miao village can not be underestimated.
"Good come."
Luo Feng laughed.
Just dodging is meaningless. Luo Feng embraces song Daiying with one hand and takes the attack of three brothers with one hand.
Peng! Peng! Peng!
A series of hard knocks.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
The three brothers retreated at the same time, looking at Luo Feng in horror.
Three brothers join hands, unexpectedly not as good as Luo Feng single hand.
With this blow, the three brothers' arms hurt faintly at the mouth of the tiger.
This man is a terrible enemy.
At this moment, the seven brothers of the Song family were aware of it and looked dignified.
"Let go of sister Jiuyun and have a decent fight with our seven brothers." Song Wan stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "if our seven brothers lose, we should not have seen everything tonight."
Song Wan's eyes were smeared with a blazing sense of war.
Luo Feng looks as young as his sister Jiuyun, but he has such a strong strength.
Song Wan thoroughly aroused the desire to fight in his heart.
The arms move gently, full of explosive force.
"My elder brother, it's already the peak of the seven grades of Ming power. His fist power is more than 900. Get close to the power of a tripod." Song Daiying's lips wriggle gently, pressing a very low voice, only Luo Feng beside her can hear it.
Luo Feng smiles slightly.
Since Song Wandu said so, could they have drunk together on the wine table, Luo Feng naturally stopped stimulating the seven brothers, released his hand with great grace and motioned song Daiying to stand aside.
"This --" song Daiying just wanted to speak.
"Don't worry." Luo Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I won't hurt your seven brothers."
At the same time, the eyes of the seven brothers of the Song family burst into anger.
"Arrogant at night!" Song Ban could not help but drink angrily, "if you can beat our seven brothers, I will call you master!"
Song's extremely confident.
The seven brothers of the Song family are gifted and talented.
Among them, Song Wan, the most powerful boss, has more than 990 fist power, which is only one step away from breaking through to the eighth grade of Ming Dynasty.
And the seven brothers join hands, the seven brothers have the same mind, and the unique attack technique of the Song family, even if they are facing the top nine in the Ming Dynasty, they can fight!
The nine grades of the Ming state, that is to say, two cauldrons!
Luo Feng, but a senior three student.
Song's understanding of the martial arts world is much more than Luo Feng's.
Even in the five major sects, there is no genius under 25 or even under 30 who can reach the ninth grade of Ming state!
Song Ban believes that there is no such freak in the world.
So he dared to say it out loud.
Luo Feng glanced at song like, slightly smile, "I didn't say to accept apprentices."
"Arrogant."
Song Wanyi waves.
The seven brothers surrounded Luo Feng, and their steps moved. In a moment, their figures flashed and they looked dazzling.
Luo Feng stood in the middle, calm and poised.
"Go on
With a big drink.
The seven brothers of the Song family launched an attack at the same time.
In all directions, as if a terrible tornado came, set off a storm wave, pounding the world, a strong and incomparable pressure shrouded over.
It can be compared with the power of nine grades in Ming Dynasty.
This is indeed the strongest attack Luo Feng has faced this year.
But for Luo Feng, who has just increased his strength, this seems to be a little inadequate.
Song Ban believed that there would be no genius in the world who could be compared with the nine grades of Ming Dynasty at a young age. Luo Feng had no internal power, but his strength was far better than that of Ming Dynasty.Luo Feng is the evil spirit.
Facing the general attack of the storm, Luo Feng did not escape, but went to meet him.
He is skillful and powerful.
Fight back!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Among the seven brothers of the Song family, four of them were directly attacked and flew out
After coming back from panlongtan and practicing "Ziqi Donglai", Luo Feng's internal Qi has not yet appeared, but he can fully feel his own strength and have a significant improvement. The seven in front of us can be used for an experiment. What's more, even if they don't fight tonight, sooner or later they will find themselves living with their sister Jiuyun. At that time, they will still have to fight. It's really a good place to fight in this sparsely populated night near the Pearl River. It's late. It's fast then. Song pin has already rushed over, the fist wind swept, such as Tiger Born wind. It's a unique skill of the Song family. The height of 1.96 meters looks like a small giant moving, waving a sunflower fan like fist to hit Luofeng. Of course, they don't know that Luo Feng's steps were tempered in the battlefield. How could it be the body method of any martial arts school? "Four brothers and five brothers, I'll help you." Song had a shout and immediately joined the battle circle. Luo Feng found that the three brothers of the Song family, who are now emerging, are all in Bozhong's power. This southern Miao village can not be underestimated. "Good come." Luo Feng laughed. Just dodging is meaningless. Luo Feng embraces song Daiying with one hand and takes the attack of three brothers with one hand. Peng! Peng! Peng! A series of hard knocks. Kick! Kick! Kick! The three brothers retreated at the same time, looking at Luo Feng in horror. Three brothers join hands, unexpectedly not as good as Luo Feng single hand. With this blow, the three brothers' arms hurt faintly at the mouth of the tiger. This man is a terrible enemy. At this moment, the seven brothers of the Song family were aware of it and looked dignified. "Let go of sister Jiuyun and have a decent fight with our seven brothers." Song Wan stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "if our seven brothers lose, we should not have seen everything tonight." Song Wan's eyes were smeared with a blazing sense of war. Luo Feng looks as young as his sister Jiuyun, but he has such a strong strength. Song Wan thoroughly aroused the desire to fight in his heart. The arms move gently, full of explosive force. "My elder brother, it's already the peak of the seven grades of Ming power. His fist power is more than 900. Get close to the power of a tripod." Song Daiying's lips wriggle gently, pressing a very low voice, only Luo Feng beside her can hear it. Luo Feng smiles slightly. Since Song Wandu said so, could they have drunk together on the wine table, Luo Feng naturally stopped stimulating the seven brothers, released his hand with great grace and motioned song Daiying to stand aside. "This --" song Daiying just wanted to speak. "Don't worry." Luo Feng waved his hand and said with a smile, "I won't hurt your seven brothers." At the same time, the eyes of the seven brothers of the Song family burst into anger. "Arrogant at night!" Song Ban could not help but drink angrily, "if you can beat our seven brothers, I will call you master!" Song's extremely confident. The seven brothers of the Song family are gifted and talented. Among them, Song Wan, the most powerful boss, has more than 990 fist power, which is only one step away from breaking through to the eighth grade of Ming Dynasty. And the seven brothers join hands, the seven brothers have the same mind, and the unique attack technique of the Song family, even if they are facing the top nine in the Ming Dynasty, they can fight! The nine grades of the Ming state, that is to say, two cauldrons! Luo Feng, but a senior three student. Song's understanding of the martial arts world is much more than Luo Feng's. Even in the five major sects, there is no genius under 25 or even under 30 who can reach the ninth grade of Ming state! Song Ban believes that there is no such freak in the world. So he dared to say it out loud. Luo Feng glanced at song like, slightly smile, "I didn't say to accept apprentices." "Arrogant." Song Wanyi waves. The seven brothers surrounded Luo Feng, and their steps moved. In a moment, their figures flashed and they looked dazzling. Luo Feng stood in the middle, calm and poised. "Go on With a big drink. The seven brothers of the Song family launched an attack at the same time. In all directions, as if a terrible tornado came, set off a storm wave, pounding the world, a strong and incomparable pressure shrouded over. It can be compared with the power of nine grades in Ming Dynasty. This is indeed the strongest attack Luo Feng has faced this year. But for Luo Feng, who has just increased his strength, this seems to be a little inadequate. Song Ban believed that there would be no genius in the world who could be compared with the nine grades of Ming Dynasty at a young age. Luo Feng had no internal power, but his strength was far better than that of Ming Dynasty.Luo Feng is the evil spirit. Facing the general attack of the storm, Luo Feng did not escape, but went to meet him. He is skillful and powerful. Fight back! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Among the seven brothers of the Song family, four of them were directly attacked and flew out
