"Awesome!" The Luo family watching the battle suddenly burst into cheers
Luo Hai's third punch hit Luo Yunfeng's cloud-piercing hand, and a loud bang exploded between the two of them. In an instant, everyone opened their eyes wide, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.
Luo Yunfeng's rapidly flying palms were suddenly stopped, and an extremely obvious blush rose from his face. He let out a cry of pain, and then his figure flew backwards three feet away.
Standing up, Luo Yunfeng's right palm had been bent into a strange arc, and his old face was full of coldness. Luo Hai's punch actually dislocated his wrist, and his palm was also struck by the opponent's sharp and unusual punch.
Angry and bloody
Looking at Luo Hai again, he was also flying backwards and far away. His handsome face was pale, his right fist was trembling slightly, and two of his fingers were broken. They were also not obeying his orders at the moment, and they were bent into a shape that he could not usually do. His huge
The pain hit his nerves hard, but although Luo Hai's face was pale, he did not show any anger.
"Okay, Luo Hai, you're fine." A sinister voice came out of Luo Yunfeng's mouth. At this moment, in Luo Yunfeng's heart, in addition to being filled with unwillingness, there was only disbelief.
Luo Hai, who was a good-for-nothing boy half a year ago, had the strength to injure him half a year later. It would be difficult for anyone else like Luo Yunfeng to accept it.
"Excuse me!" Luo Hai suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth.
Luo Hai's appearance immediately made Luo Yunfeng so angry that he wanted to eat him alive.
"Luo Hai, Deacon Luo, it's almost over." At this time, Luo Zhongfan stepped forward and said in a loud voice: According to the rules of the family, challenge each other, and it is strictly forbidden to kill in pain. Now that both of them have been injured, it is time to end.
"Hmph, I'll let you go this time." Luo Yunfeng's face was filled with uncertainty, and then a cold light flashed from the depths of his eyes.
"Then should I thank you?" Luo Hai raised his eyebrows
"Okay, Luo Hai, Deacon Sun, now that the challenge is over, let's disperse first. You two go back and take care of your injuries." Luo Zhongfan said. He was undoubtedly in a good mood at this moment. Although Luo Hai failed to defeat Luo Yunfeng,
But a tie was enough to surprise him. Don't forget, Luo Hai is only seventeen years old!
"good"
"snort!"
Luo Hai and Luo Yunfeng each nodded and prepared to walk to the door of the training ground.
Just as the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, a muffled sound suddenly came out
With everyone stunned, Luo Hai and Luo Yunfeng attacked each other almost at the same time.
Two figures, one gray and one white, punched each other quickly, and they were separated by one touch.
It's obvious that both of them have plans to sneak attack on each other, but one is insidious and the other is cunning, and neither one gets an advantage.
"Good boy, cruel enough" Luo Yunfeng's face was filled with clouds
"You're not bad either." Luo Hai shook his numb left hand and said calmly.
However, in Luo Yunfeng's anger, he did not notice that after Luo Hai held his left hand a few times, he made a gesture seemingly casually.
This gesture is exactly the starting point of some high-level martial arts
"Xiao Hai, Deacon Luo, the challenge is over. If you don't want to be punished, I, as the head of the Luo family, order you to stop immediately." Luo Zhongfan's voice was mixed with a hint of anger. Who would have thought that these two people had agreed to end the fight, but they were both fighting.
The idea of a sneak attack
Hearing his father's words, a flash of bright red suddenly flashed across Luo Hai's face, and then as Luo Yunfeng's eyebrows jumped wildly, a strange-shaped sword made of condensed zhenqi suddenly appeared in front of him.
"If you are punished, you will be punished!"
Luo Hai shouted loudly, and the sword in front of him made a long buzzing sound, and slashed at Luo Yunfeng, who had already turned pale.
"Dragon-Slaying Technique! High-Level **!" Luo Yunfeng screamed, turned around and ran away like crazy
However, the Dragon-Slaying Technique has been used by Luo Hai. Luo Yunfeng is not far from Luo Hai. If he still escapes like this, how can he be considered a high-level assassin?
Luo Hai swung his left hand suddenly, and the big knife hit Luo Yunfeng hard on the back.
"boom!"
Luo Yunfeng's fleeing figure suddenly flew forward at a faster speed, but this strength was brought to him by the Dragon Slaying Technique.
"Bastard!" Luo Dong yelled and quickly rushed towards Luo Yunfeng who was lying on the ground and vomiting blood. Luo Ji and Luo Ming followed closely behind, glaring at Luo Hai with the same expressions of resentment.
"Luo Hai!" More than ten people on Luo Zhongfan's side were all shocked.
"High-level ***" the fat middle-aged man next to Luo Zhongfan murmured
Then, a series of saliva and swallowing sounds were heard, and no one knew how to describe the mood at this moment.
Luo Hai's Dragon-Slaying Technique, because he used his left hand to perform it, is not as powerful as it was in its prime. Even if Luo Yunfeng endured his blow, it was not fatal, but serious injuries were inevitable.
This is exactly Luo Hai's purpose. Since the beginning of the battle, Luo Hai has made up his mind to let this disrespectful third uncle go to old age early. Now he has done it. Although the process is not aboveboard, Luo Hai is
He will never care about other people's opinions. He only knows that the winner is king. It doesn't matter whether he is despicable or treacherous.
As soon as his spirit relaxed, Luo Hai's figure flashed and he almost fell to the ground. After fighting for such a long time, all his energy was squandered after performing the Dragon Slaying Art. Coupled with the pain from the severed finger on his right hand, at this moment
He has become extremely weak
But his heart was full of joy
Without using the weapons of Huasheng Temple, Yue Zhenqi challenged Luo Yunfeng at the ninth level, and finally won. Although this stage was difficult, he finally achieved his goal.
"Hurry up and help Luo Hai go back to rest." Luo Zhongfan quickly gave the order, and then glanced at Luo Yunfeng with complicated eyes who was still coughing up blood on the ground. "Luo Ming, you guys will send Deacon Luo to his room and find the city immediately."
The best doctor here, everyone can see whether what happened today is right or wrong. I, Luo Zhongfan, dare to say that I will never take sides."
Luo Ming heard the clan leader's order and responded with a stern face. Then several people went up and helped Luo Yunfeng up. At this moment, Luo Yunfeng was already unconscious. He was vomiting some blood from his mouth from time to time. He looked extremely miserable.
Looking at Luo Yunfeng's tragic situation, everyone not only felt chills in their hearts, but their minds were filled with that stunning seventeen-year-old figure.
The seventeen-year-old has more than thirty levels of zhenqi. Not only has he learned a variety of techniques, but the most important thing is that this little boy has sophistication that ordinary people cannot match, and he is ruthless enough to keep smiling even when he is hurting the killer.
"I'm fine"
Being supported by several people from the family, Luo Hai smiled and said that although he was weak at the moment, walking on his own would not be a problem. After freeing his body from the support, Luo Hai slowly walked towards Luo Zhongfan.
Luo Hai came up to Luo Zhong Mortal Realm with a stern look on his face, and raised his voice so that everyone could hear: "Luo Hai, why didn't you listen to the advice of my clan leader and still sneak attack on your own clansman after the sparring ended? Do you know that you
You have violated the third rule of the house! You are waiting to be punished!"
Luo Hai beat Luo Yunfeng until he was seriously injured and fell unconscious. This undoubtedly made Luo Zhongfan burst into tears. However, as the leader of the clan, he knew what to say at this moment, so he came up with the above paragraph.
"Clan leader, although Luo Hai is at fault, Deacon Luo is unconscious now, and Luo Hai is also seriously injured. I beg the clan leader that it will not be too late to punish Luo Hai when Deacon Luo wakes up." The fat man next to Luo Zhongfan
The middle-aged man suddenly spoke
Seeing this person speak, everyone hurriedly agreed: "Butler Li is right, please ask the clan leader to choose another day to punish him."
Luo Zhongfan looked around, nodded slowly and said: "In that case, let's wait until Deacon Luo's injury improves."