Lan Feng's expression remained unchanged, he snorted coldly, his figure swayed, and he rushed forward. Without dodging or dodging, he punched and collided with the old man in the air.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and the two fists collided in mid-air. The light flashed and flew out in all directions, shaking the entire tea house.
During the fist fight with the old man, Lan Feng felt an extremely powerful force coming from the opponent's fist. This force was so powerful that he could not resist it. He was knocked flying in the moment of collision.
go out.
With a "bang", Lan Feng was blown away and hit the tea table. Several cracks were exposed on the tea table, and then it broke apart and sawdust flew everywhere.
Everyone was speechless and sighed. They did not doubt Lan Feng's celestial appearance, but before a genius could grow up, he could only bury Jiuyou when facing the older generation. They all felt a little unworthy of Lan Feng. As long as such a person was given
During his time, he was undoubtedly a powerful man who dominated the world in Bei Mingtian, and was an invincible presence in Bei Mingtian.
"Shameless old man, I don't feel ashamed to rely on my old age. If the monkey just fell into a bowl of water and hid himself, it would be shameless to see people." The little hairy monkey yelled unfairly. In a battle of this level, it couldn't intervene at all.
Able to shout from the sidelines.
Everyone glanced at the little hairy monkey. This time they saw that his complexion looked better. Apparently they all agreed with what the little hairy monkey said. This old man from Luoyu was so shameless.
However, they could only think about these words in their minds, and did not dare to speak them out fearlessly like little hairy monkeys. They did not dare to touch the anger of a strong man in the top level.
Although Lan Feng was knocked down in the air by a fist, he was protected by a halo of blood and his physical body was extremely powerful. He could be said to be invincible in the Lingwu realm, and it was difficult to find a strong person of the same level who could injure his own physical body.
Lan Feng jumped up like a carp rolling on the ground. He was shocked by the old man's simple punch. It was too powerful to be compared with the enemy.
"Old man, you're not bad." Lan Feng raised his head and looked up, staring at the old man with his blood-red eyes, and said very casually.
"You are not a bad young man, but you must know how to be patient, otherwise you will die quickly." The old man said coldly.
In fact, the old man was even more shocked than Lan Feng. The punch he used was a fifth-level Bajibeng spirit technique. Although this spirit technique had been slightly modified by himself, its fiery evil aura was restrained. Few people could see that it was a spiritual technique, so he relied on it.
On the surface, it looks like a purely physical collision.
Baji Beng's fifth-level spirit art has been changed to restrain the fiery evil energy, but this does not affect the use of its power. On the contrary, restraining all the fiery evil energy makes Baji Bengquan a little more powerful.
Lan Feng was able to block the attack, but was knocked out without being injured, which surprised the old man a lot. This is a rare talent.
"You can come and give it a try." Lan Feng said coldly, and his expression instantly turned gloomy.
At the same time, Lan Feng's eyes were fixed, and the halo of blood around his body flashed, and he floated without wind. He stopped in front of the old man and stood looking at him.
The old man was very timid and still didn't use any powerful spiritual arts. Instead, he relied on the fifth-level Bajibeng spiritual arts to walk away and hit Lanfeng with his fist.
When he punched the teahouse, strong winds burst out, and the vacuum was shaken with a "buzzing" sound, creating an aura of destroying demons and slaying immortals.
Everyone's scalps went numb as they looked at it. This power was so powerful that it was simply incomparable to the enemy. It was possible to kill the enemy simply by relying on the physical body without the need for spiritual skills.
Lanfeng looked suspicious, and he clenched his fists. The light of the flames flashed and enveloped his entire palm. He felt as if he was bathed in flames and stepped out of the endless void.
"Bang bang..."
Lan Feng flew into the air without hesitation, but when he raised his hand, he collided with the old man's fist, and the light flashed.
The vacuum in the air seemed to burst open, and the aftermath was so huge that those who were close to it were so shocked that they took a few steps back without realizing it, and looked up into the air with a look of shock on their faces.
After Lanfeng collided with the old man, his body swayed, as if he was about to be blown away without any force. At this time, his face darkened, and his big feet moved slightly into the void. The soles of his feet flashed, and ripples of light rippled out when he stepped on them.
A force of staying power emerged from the roots of his feet, stabilizing his body.
He used the fifth-level spiritual skills of the Nine Palace Steps, which were passed down from an old man who did good deeds. The Nine Palace Steps were carried out according to the Nine Palaces Bagua, which generated strength in the roots of the feet and basically used them to deflect the opponent's blows.
With the power of Jiugong Buyu to defeat the old man's Baji Bengquan, and relying on the halo of blood to protect his body, he used the flame and thunder palm to fight fiercely with the old man. Lan Feng had a trace of invincibility.
"Boom boom..."
Within a few moments, the two of them were fighting in mid-air for dozens of rounds. The tea house was shaken by the two and was in a mess, with sawdust flying everywhere.
But Longyin Tea House seemed to be enveloped by some large formation. Although it shook, it did not collapse.
"Cang Long goes out to the sea." The old man jumped up in the air, swiped his big hand horizontally, and struck forward fiercely. A dragon roar sounded, and the dragon soared into the air and swept towards Lan Feng.
Although Canglong Chuhai is a fifth-level spiritual art, this spiritual art only has one strike. It is like gathering endless spiritual power to use just one move. Its attack power is infinitely close to the sixth-level spiritual art.
Lan Feng's expression changed, knowing that this move was powerful but the two were too close, and he couldn't escape at all. Gritting his teeth, he stepped on Jiugong and struck the flames and thunder palm into the air.
With a loud "boom" sound, Lan Feng's flame thunder palm struck with the old man's full force punch.
Lanfeng felt endless force coming towards him, and they gathered together into a blue dragon and rushed towards him. The flame in his palm was swallowed up by the blue dragon.
He raised his big foot and stepped on it, and the light on the sole of his foot turned into a light wave and dragged him up, but then the light wave showed cracks and broke away.
The Jiugong Step was broken. Lan Feng could no longer control himself and was knocked out of the teahouse by the blow from "Cang Long Chuhai". However, he heard a "bang" and hit the street, leaving him bloody on the ground.
People walking on the street dispersed in surprise, but they were unwilling to leave. Instead, they formed a circle around Lan Feng, looking back at Lan Feng lying on the ground and whispering to each other.
Lanfeng groaned in pain. He found that his whole body was scattered, and he was in heart-wrenching pain. He was unwilling to do so. I can't die like this. With a willpower, he stood up.
His blood-red eyes glanced at the crowd indifferently, and then he jumped into the air, standing half-bloody in the air, looking down at the teahouse at his feet.
"The old immortal will die." Lan Feng stretched out his hands to both sides. As the blood flashed around him, endless evil energy gathered around him, and the gloomy evil energy flew around.
"Which young man is this? He is so crooked and overbearing."
"Like the devil who broke out from under the Nine Netherworld."
"Everyone, hurry up to Longyin Tea House. There will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers."
The mortals on the street did not dare to cause trouble and fled away. The warriors rushed towards Longyin Tea House in a swarm. Most of them came from various regions in order to break into the bloody path of the Upper Court.
At this time, powerful warriors were killing each other, and they all hurried over to understand the situation of the battle.
As if he had gathered enough demonic energy, Lan Feng flew down into the air and flew directly through the roof of the tea house with a "bang" sound.