Chapter 594

Yi Mad Dao Zhang didn't refute Ouyang Huang's words, because he had almost the same idea in his mind. After all, Luo Feng's opponent was the 25th Iron Kettle ancestor of Shengbang. Shengbang strong, that is the best in the world.

Between the two, there is no one level.

What a madman fancy, is Luo Feng's potential.

In his opinion, Luo Feng's strength just demonstrated has surpassed the five factions and nine geniuses present.

Under the ring.

"Mother." Jun Lianmeng turned his head to look at Wenren Lige with anxious eyes.

She is familiar with the "Sacred Envoy's Last Policy", and understands the strong sage list, the iron pot ancestor, in the martial arts world, it is the Taishan Beidou, a behemoth, even if it is Wenren Lige, the strength is compared to the iron pot ancestor. It is also a far cry.

"Don't worry." Wenren Lige's eyes have been staring at Luo Feng on the Tiandi Arena. She also wants to know how strong Luo Feng's limit is. In the sky, she felt that Luo Feng didn't use all his strength at all. Even if this is an extremely incredible conclusion, Wenren Lige, who has personally experienced Luo Feng's strength, had to accept this fact.

"Luo Feng's strength, even if it is lost, will not be defeated so easily, not to mention..." Wen Ren Lige said in a deep voice, "A madman has taken a fancy to Luo Feng. Even though the ancestor Hu had the courage, he did not dare to put Luo Feng to death. Of course, the suffering of flesh and blood is inevitable."

Jun Lianmeng pressed her lips tightly and looked up at the ring of heaven and earth.

The Iron Kettle ancestor moved first, and his body was as fast as a violent wind, sweeping the momentum of the stormy waves, and in a short time, like a thousand layers of raging waves overlapping, forming a tsunami, and instantly swallowing Luo Feng...

"Thirty-six blows to break the waves!" On the high platform, a mad Daoist suddenly stood up, "It seems that the iron pot ancestor is really not soft at all, and he is the unique knowledge of the Snow Mountain School directly."

"Ride the wind and waves, and hit in series." Saint Bai Feng shook her head, "It seems that Luo Feng is in the hands of the iron pot ancestor, and there is no way...what!" Saint Bai Feng suddenly exclaimed, her eyes widening to the extreme.

At this moment, not only the Saint Baifeng, but also a mad Daoist, Ouyang Huang, and the many warriors of the three religions, five schools, and nine sects on and off the stage, all of them subconsciously opened their eyes wide, incredibly Looking ahead...

Ahead was a landslide and a tsunami, and huge waves, but Luo Feng rushed up alone.

What does he want to do?

positive!

Head-on?

What a crazy move.

Really crazy!

This is the only thought that comes to mind in almost everyone at this moment.

No matter how talented you are, the other party is the 25th Iron Kettle ancestor of the Holy List. In terms of internal strength, it is absolutely crushed. When the Iron Kettle Old Ancestor used the Thirty-Six Breaking Waves, everyone's mind was how Luo Feng would dodge, or even if he could escape directly without directly escaping from the ring of heaven and earth, but Luo Feng did the opposite. Do it the way!

Make a fist and fight!

Openly confrontation!

"The praying man's arm is a car.

When the lightning flashed, the iron kettle ancestor's face showed contempt.

For this blow, he only used a series of six blows of 36 breaks, and he was confident enough to severely damage Luo Feng.

"To humiliate the Snow Mountain faction is a price."

The Iron Kettle Old Ancestor laughed grinningly...

The two figures, like two comets colliding, suddenly burst into an earth-shattering roar.

Shocking!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

Everyone clearly heard six sounds, which was a series of six blows from the ancestor of the iron kettle.

But above the world ring...

The picture seemed to be frozen, Luo Feng's fist clinging to the iron fist of the iron kettle ancestor, volleyed and stood still, motionless.

At this moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

moment.

Woo! Woo!

Two figures swept back ten meters at the same time.

Looking at each other from a distance, Luo Feng's slender body fell on the ring of heaven and earth, motionless like a mountain, deep in his calm eyes, a fierce fighting spirit rose up, "Iron kettle old dog, you are a little bit beyond my expectation. Up."

The ancestor of the iron kettle is stronger than Luo Feng imagined.

In contrast, Luo Feng's shock to the Iron Kettle ancestor was like his thirty-six blows from breaking waves. The shock came layer by layer, shocking to the extreme.

His eyes were filled with staring at Luo Feng in disbelief...

A mere juvenile genius did not fall behind in a head-to-head confrontation with himself.

Even if this is in the case where he has not exhausted all his strength, this is too incredible!

At this moment, the surroundings of the ring of heaven and earth were deadly silent.

The needle drop can be heard.

But in everyone's minds, the moments that seemed like a shock to the earth were replaying repeatedly.

Shockingly, the supreme young king of the shining Baiyun Mountain Heroes Association, shines like a comet on the world dojo!

"He is actually so strong." Xingyimen, Huo Yan murmured, his expression was extremely frustrated. When Luo Feng stepped into the ring of heaven and earth, he had already recognized that he was even gloating in his heart. Luo Feng is the enemy of Xingyi Sect. Now he is asking for trouble and offending the Snow Mountain faction. That is the best for Huoyan. .

But Luo Feng's demonstrated strength completely stunned him.

What is a genius?

At this moment, many geniuses from all sects lowered their heads in shame. Luo Feng had just said that the Xueshan Sect Yuan Xingxiong was rubbish, and that was not exaggerated. In his heart, it was true.

"Peerless Unparalleled Jade Raksha." The words Luo Feng said when he stepped on the ring suddenly appeared in Huo Yan's mind, and he muttered to himself repeatedly. Suddenly, a strong light burst from his eyes.

"Jade Rakshasa, King Yama, could it be... them?" Huo Yan's eyes were even more shocked. "The immortal legend of China Xuanyuan Pavilion, the first in Xuanyuan list, the king over the world, King Yama! King Yama, is Luo Feng?"

At this moment, it seemed as if the stormy waves were hitting the burning heart, shocking to the extreme.

"It must be him." While Huo Yan was shocked, his face showed even more bitterness. He even tried to fight against the Yama King. Xingyimen was even the enemy of Yama King. This is undoubtedly one. Disaster.

"I hope that the ancestor of the iron kettle can hit him hard." Huo Yan took a deep breath. From the moment he guessed the identity of Luo Feng, fear had risen in Huo Yan's heart. At the time, the Baiyun Mountain Heroes Association, the warrior scum Luo Feng, Xingyimen has completely offended Luo Feng, if Luo Feng retreats all over the Tiandi Taoist arena, it is definitely not a good thing for Xingyimen.

It's too late to say, then soon!

The idea of ​​the iron kettle ancestor coincides with Huo Yan.

After a brief pause, the Iron Kettle ancestor launched an offensive again.

The momentum is huge, like squally rain, thousands of horses galloping, and flash floods.

"Take me to break the waves... Thirty-six consecutive attacks!"

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