Luo Feng rushed to the martial arts hall under the surprised eyes of his colleagues and specially applied for a separate quiet room.

Everyone is very concerned about Luo Feng's current strength. When he heard that Luo Feng came to the martial arts hall, many people gathered in front of the door.

Even Ling Yun and others who were far away from KFC were not eaten and rushed to the scene without stopping.

At this time, in the room, Luo Feng hung the landscape map on the wall and crossed his knees.

Intuition tells Luo Feng that this landscape map must have something to do with "no color".

The question is how to understand this landscape picture.

Luo Feng tried to incorporate his energy into it, but gave up after a few minutes.

Because this landscape picture does not use anything special, it is the ordinary waterproof buffalo rolls and ink.

"What does Master want to express?" Luo Feng took it down and looked at it again and again. No matter how you look at it, it was a normal landscape picture.

Luo Feng, who claims to be smart, is in trouble now.

Luo Feng still did not give up and tried every detail on the cowhide roll again, but the result was still hopeless and nothing magical.

"Why is my master more and more interested in playing puzzles recently? If you really feel that the time is ripe and want to teach me how to be colorless, why don't you tell me directly? Go around such a big circle?"

Luo Feng sighed, then he was discouraged and carefully put the cowhide roll back into the black box. He immediately pushed the door out, and was stunned.

There was a group of people standing in front of the door, with countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

"Are you guys?"

Ling Yun stepped forward, "This is the first time you have come to the martial arts hall. What are you doing?"

"What can this martial arts hall do? Can you sleep?" Of course, Luo Feng couldn't say why he came here.

Hearing this, Lingyun shone brightly and grabbed Luo Feng, "How about we compete?"

"No need, if you, a senior, lose to me, wouldn't you be embarrassed?"

Ling Yun was unhappy and whispered in Luo Feng's ear, "You can't use bloodlines and skills, I will definitely beat you. In the past year, I have made rapid progress and have reached the early stage of the Dragon Top."

Ling Yun is twenty-three years old this year, and among the masses, he is indeed a talented warrior.

After all, if you can reach the top of the dragon before the age of twenty-five, you can be called a great man.

So Ling Yun's confidence is not without reason, not to mention that Luo Feng knew that Ling Yun had a good gun. He heard that an old man with a name in Tianzi had good talent and personally guided him for a while.

But Luo Feng knew very well that even so, Ling Yun was still quite different from him.

But the way to respect a warrior is not to give in, but to accept his challenge.

Luo Feng smiled, "Okay, please satisfy you."

Back at the martial arts hall, Luo Feng grabbed the wooden sword and waved it in his hand. He smiled and said, "Not only do I don't need what you said, I can't be angry either. If you believe it or not, you can't beat me?"

"Are you insulting me?" Ling Yun was very competitive. This may have something to do with his birth.

He had nothing to do with him here, nor was he born in a martial arts family. He was recruited by people from the Tianshi Mansion just by accident.

Otherwise, he would probably have taught children's punching skills in a martial arts instructor class.

"Lingyun will follow!" The man with horse face thought the matter was not big enough, so he threw the spear that Lingyun had placed next door in the martial arts hall.

Ling Yun took the gun and stood opposite Luo Feng, pointed the spear directly at Luo Feng, and said proudly, "Stop looking down on others. You don't have to be angry, and I don't need to do anything either. Take my move!"

Suddenly, he saw Lingyun spear flash, and instantly the spear head seemed like a strong dragon, and appeared in front of Luo Feng with extreme penetration.

Luo Feng smiled faintly. As a sixth-grade swordsman, he naturally saw the difference between this shot and himself.

Luo Feng pulled his right foot horizontally, and the wooden sword was stuck at Ling Yun with the spear head.

Ling Yun smiled, and the spear shook and forced Luo Feng's wooden sword. His body twisted rapidly. The gun body danced with the movement, and he turned back 360 degrees and headed towards Luo Feng's throat again at a tricky angle.

"This shot is good," Luo Feng was surprised by this move. As he spoke, his left hand was already supporting the ground. The wooden sword turned passive from bottom to top, and as usual, he picked the spear head of the attack from the other party into the air.

This move was hidden, and Lingyun's spear was almost out of hand, and his body quickly staggered and retreated.

"Not good!" Ling Yun was shocked and saw Luo Feng turning into a black lightning with his wooden sword like a cheetah, running towards the ground with a simple and direct attack move.

The speed was too fast, and Ling Yun almost hadn't stabilized his body, and the wooden sword pointed at Ling Yun's heart.

At this moment, Ling Yun actually felt the extremely terrifying aura of death at such a close distance.

It seems that he will be penetrated through the heart in the next second.

But at this moment, Luo Feng stopped the offensive.

Dead silence, dead silence.

Cold sweat fell down Lingyun's chin and fell on the wooden blade.

Death is so close.

"Damn it!" Ling Yun was furious, his spear danced wildly, and his momentum was trying to sweep away the aggressiveness of Cairo Peak.

But Luo Feng seemed to be able to see Ling Yun's flaws and easily dodged, and the wooden sword pointed to the same position again.

"middle!"

"Go again!"

"Continue!"

In less than a few seconds, Luo Feng forced him into a desperate situation.

"Get out!" Ling Yun lost his mind, and suddenly he entrenched his spear. He could only hear a dragon roar and a tiger roar, pointing directly at Luo Feng.

"Lingyun, you're crazy!" The man with a horse-faced face outside the door was shocked.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun actually used such a killer move here.

"It's okay," Luo Feng smiled faintly in the face of the spear that was like a tornado. The wooden sword escaped and pointed it straight at the spear.

A sword and a gun collided with a bang.

The ultimate killer moves of the simple sixth-grade swordsman and the Dragon-Gen Qi warrior are intertwined.

"boom!"

The wind was surging wildly in the martial arts hall, the entire floor was shaking violently, and several pieces of the ceiling even fell.

Everyone was so scared that they retreated repeatedly when they saw this scene.

"Who's winning?"

When the dust settled, someone asked.

"It turned out to be..." The man with horse face shrank slightly.

I only saw the spear in the dust fog inserted into the door, and the spear head was twisted. At this time, Luo Feng held Mu Zheng and pointed at the stunned Ling Yun with a smile.

"It turned out that Luo Feng won. That kid just confirmed that he did not use Qi and martial arts, right?"

"How did you do it?" Ling Yun said incredibly.

"Hehe, guess?" Luo Feng withdrew his sword and patted Ling Yun on the shoulder. "Actually, your move was indeed quite powerful just now, but because you were excited and you were full of flaws and did not exert the power of that shot, otherwise my wooden sword would not be able to withstand it."

"By the way, what's your shot called?" Luo Feng was curious.

"Those are not important, I'm asking you how you did it?"

As a warrior of the early stage of Dragon Top, and with the attack of his martial arts just now, he was actually taken so easily. This is terrible.
Chapter completed!