When this punch fell, Luo Qiangsheng finally understood that the boy in his twenties was not that he could not avoid his fists, but that he was too lazy to hide!

"Why don't you fight back?" Luo Qiangsheng's face became ugly, and Zhang Yifeng's actions were undoubtedly slapping him in the face.

"There is no need to do anything to deal with you."

After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he really didn't take action. One of his feet suddenly stopped on Luo Qiangsheng's belly. It was so fast that even Luo Qiangsheng didn't see how the foot fell on his belly.

Bang!

The next moment, Luo Qiangsheng felt a mountain-like force rushing towards him. His body ejected like a cannonball, and finally hit the wall ten meters away, making a loud bang. His body was pressed against the wall like a face, knocking the wall out of a shallow human-shaped dent.

Silence! Silence!

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yifeng is just a country boy. No matter how talented he is, he is lucky to be a martial man. But they never expected that Zhang Yifeng would directly destroy Luo Qiangsheng with just one move!

This is Zhang Yifeng. If you don’t take action, you will definitely hurt your muscles and bones once you take action.

Ruthless and domineering.

If it weren't for the fact that this was the Rasho Palace, even if he took action to kill Luo Qiangsheng, he would never be soft-hearted.

Because hurting a man's self-esteem is even more vicious than killing this man. If Luo Qiangsheng wants to trample on his dignity, he must have the awareness of hurting his muscles and bones.

Zhang Yifeng probably won’t get out of bed within one or two months.

After defeating Luo Qiangsheng, Zhang Yifeng glanced at the other disciples of the Luo Sheng Palace who were ready to move.

"Who else wants to try it?"

Several disciples were a little timid when Zhang Yifeng swept away this way. Luo Qiangsheng's strength was similar to theirs, but he was kicked away by Zhang Yifeng even if he didn't even have the chance to resist. If they went there, it would probably be the same as that. If they failed to achieve performance and were as embarrassing as Luo Qiangsheng, they would have no shame to see others.

Seeing that everyone was afraid to step forward, Zhang Yifeng smiled and his displeasure was slightly relieved.

"Boy, don't think it's amazing to defeat Luo Qiangsheng."

"Yes, you are far inferior to Miss Ziyi."

Although no one in Luosheng Palace took action, his mouth was not forgiving at all. They are the prides of the five-star sect. Even if they are not as skilled as others, they cannot lose face!

"I don't know how much different it is from Luo Ziyi, but it's more than enough to deal with you. Since you all want to show off in front of her, I'll give you a chance and you can go together!" Zhang Yifeng spoke disdainfully.

He was despised and disdained for so long, and finally had the chance to disdain others once.

"Arrogant!"

Several disciples were about to move forward. They could not beat Zhang Yifeng alone. Could it be that a few of them could not beat him together? Zhang Yifeng's words were simply slapping them in the face.

"Have you made enough trouble?" At this time, Luo Badao's voice suddenly came, deafening.

The bodies of several disciples immediately stopped.

Zhang Yifeng is strong, and Luo Badao is naturally more happy. But if Zhang Yifeng really destroys these disciples, wouldn’t he even slapped the face of their Luo Sheng Palace?

A country boy who is looked down upon swept all the younger generations of Rasho Palace. If this is to be spread, where will their old faces in Rasho Palace be put? Moreover, even if the boy in Rasho Palace wins, what else is there to be proud of?

"Since it's a competition between Ziyi and Zhang Yifeng, what are you participating in? Get off all of them!" Luo Badao's voice was full of majesty.

Several elders' personal disciples retreated angrily and gritted their teeth at Zhang Yifeng.

"Ziyi's cousin taught me a hard lesson."

"Tear his mouth!"

"Shut up to me! Do you think it's not embarrassing enough?" Luo Badao stopped everyone who was still whispering, "Ziyi, this competition will be piloted until the end."

"I understand." Zhang Yifeng's strength did not cause much ripples on Luo Ziyi's face. After all, with her strength, among her peers, there are few younger generations in the entire Luosheng Palace who can compare with her.

She could sweep the entire younger generation alone.

Luo Ziyi's eyes fell on Zhang Yifeng again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which had always been cold.

She must destroy Zhang Yifeng, otherwise Luo Badao would not marry her to a disabled person!

Zhang Yifeng felt the murderous intent in Luo Ziyi's eyes, and his heart became even colder. This woman had a cold heart. She seemed to be planning to kill him in order not to marry him. Even if she gave this kind of woman to him for free, he wouldn't want it!

"Come on Miss Ziyi."

Before the battle began, the disciples of Rasho Palace began to cheer up.

"Xiaofang, bring my sword."

Luo Ziyi spoke to her maid.

"Yes, Miss."

The maid held a sword and handed it to Luo Ziyi.

choke!

The sword was unsheathed, and a thin sword more than one meter long appeared in Luo Ziyi's hands.

This thin sword is definitely a sharp weapon, but it is only the thickness of two fingers, and the whole body is blood-red. It is obvious that it is a killing weapon.

"The sword is two feet and three inches long and is called Hongling. It is a high-quality high-level weapon, infinitely close to the top-grade one!" Luo Ziyi spoke slowly, and after the words fell, she smiled contemptuously, "Where are you? If there is a handy weapon, if not, I will prepare one for you, so don't say that I, Luo Ziyi, bullying you."

Zhang Yifeng naturally couldn't take out the sword from the storage ring in front of so many people. He looked around and found a young man with a soft whip on his waist. His figure flashed and he took it off directly from the other party.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the whip in his hand and said lightly: "I won't use weapons anymore, just this whip used to hit dogs."

"Boy, my whip is not used to hit dogs! This is a wisteria whip." The young man who took away his braids by Zhang Yifeng was furious.

"The wisteria whip is too ugly, so it's better to call it a dog whip."

Zhang Yifeng grinned, as if he couldn't put down the whip.

Opposite Zhang Yifeng, Luo Ziyi's face turned pale and she was so angry that she trembled all over.

Zhang Yifeng deliberately called the whip a dog whip, but in fact he was scolding her.

"court death!"

With an angry shout, Luo Ziyi finally took action. The sword in her hand brought a stream of light and grabbed Zhang Yifeng's throat. The internal force appeared in her body, and she actually released a faint blue light.

The terrifying aura caused the temperature in the entire hall to drop a lot.

As soon as she took action, Luo Ziyi used all her strength because she didn't want the same waste to take the second move! Although she looked down on Zhang Yifeng, she was not at all vague when fighting.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and the dog-killing whip in his hand had contacted the Red Spirit Sword for the first time.

After hitting the whip for a long time, the Red Spirit Sword was slashed to the side, but this was not that Zhang Yifeng was not as powerful as Luo Ziyi, but that the quality of hitting the dog whip was not as good as the Red Spirit Sword.
Chapter completed!