Chapter 719
Wu Feng?

Many young disciples were slightly taken aback when they heard this name, squinting their eyes carefully.

Although Wu Feng is not as famous as Song An, he is still a ruthless character.

I heard that when he was young, he went into the mountains to cut firewood, and accidentally killed a tiger.

At that time, the entire Wanzheng Sect was shocked, many elders wanted to accept Wu Feng as their personal disciple as if they had discovered a unique talent.

Wu Feng's talent may not be higher than Song An's, but he is very diligent. He has been practicing martial arts for 20 years, getting up early and practicing martial arts every day, rain or shine.

Now, Wu Feng was about to make a move, and it was quite lively.

During the banquet, many high-ranking officials and rich businessmen showed great interest, and even Mr. Wang and Mr. Liu couldn't help but gear up and look forward to it.

This kind of competition is not the kind of competition in the underground black boxing casino that can be compared with it.

These well-known and upright disciples all have real abilities, and once they make a move, they will definitely be astonishing.

On weekdays, if an underground black boxer meets these famous and decent disciples, he will probably be beaten to the ground.

Song An smiled slightly, very politely, cupped his hands towards Wu Feng, and said, "Please!"

This banquet hall is very spacious, and the open space in the middle of the hall is enough for these people to compete in martial arts, so there is no need to worry about it.

"Then I'm welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Feng came over in a flash, and shot suddenly.

For a moment, I saw only a strong wind passing by, and the fist wind seemed to be a sharp blade, attacking Song An.

With a movement of Song An's posture, the whole body flew backwards lightly, and at the same time stretched out one hand, five fingers, like sharp eagle claws, grabbed Wu Feng's arm at once.

"Clap" sound.

Wu Feng reacted, and the other hand met Song An's elbow.

The two of them took a hard blow and instantly took a few steps back at the same time.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene stared with bated breath, and for a moment, the entire audience was as silent as water.

With a movement of Song An's body, he kicked lightly with his foot, and his whole body was like a spring, popping out at once, shooting like an arrow.

I saw him push out with both hands horizontally, gusts of wind, a force of power, soaring up, the upper body bullied, the lower body was like a rock, and the offensive was like a violent storm, directly attacking Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was taken aback. He never thought that Song An's speed was so fast, so he quickly dodged.

In a panic, the attack had arrived, Wu Feng's face darkened, he let out a loud shout, and raised his hand to block it.

Song An's attack seemed to have a mighty force, and he pressed down heavily in an instant, hitting Wu Feng's arm all at once.

Wu Feng's arms went numb for a while, his legs trembled, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

All of a sudden, cold sweat broke out.

"it is good……"

Elder Xingyi Menqiu gave a loud shout, slapped the table and applauded his disciple.

All of a sudden, everyone present exclaimed.

This Song An is worthy of being a master among the generation of young disciples, and he really lived up to his reputation. In just a short moment, his strikes were sharp and fast like lightning, which is simply astonishing.

"It seems... this Song An is really a gift from the sky! He is so young, and his martial arts attainments are so high, not bad... not bad..."

Master Luo smiled and said in praise.

"20 years ago, when Elder Qiu and I met Song An, we should have been shameless and accepted this kid into the sect. Now... I really regret it!"

"Missing such a talent is really a loss for the sect..."

"If you want me to say, Elder Qiu is still wise..."

Several old guys spoke one after another.

Elder Qiu also showed a complacent look on his face. Although the competition was not over yet, he seemed to have a winning ticket in his hands.

At this moment, the elder of Wanzhengmen's face was gloomy, he seemed to be a little displeased, he snorted coldly, and said: "Old Qiu...the fight is not over yet, you are too happy to be happy. "

"Haha..." Elder Qiu smiled and said, "Even if Wu Feng loses, it's common sense, but... You Wu Feng, at such a young age, is extraordinary. I think he has a steady footing." , with amazing arm strength, every move and every move, as stable as Mount Tai, not to be underestimated."

"Yes, yes, Wu Feng is really good. It's normal for us to win or lose in a fight... We old guys, why should we care... Don't be so petty!"

Several old fellows spoke one after another.

Elder Wanzhengmen's expression turned slightly better after hearing this.

However, his disciple's skills are not as good as others, so there is really nothing to say.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Wu Feng was already a little unable to hold on. Although he seized the opportunity to make a move before, he missed the opportunity with one blow. Now, under the pressure of Song An, he has gradually been unable to support him. He wanted to find an empty door to counterattack, but There is no chance at all.

As Song An's offensive became more and more fierce, Wu Feng couldn't resist anymore, and with a "wow", he fell to the ground instantly.

For a moment, there was no sound.

I saw Wu Feng's face was earthy, extremely ugly.

Song An stopped and stood there without attacking again. With a slight smile, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Wu, I admit it!"

Wu Feng panted heavily, and said, "Brother Song has superb skills, I admire you."

"Award!"

As Song An said, he stretched out his hand towards Wu Feng who fell to the ground.

Wu Feng took Song An's hand and stood up.

At this time, everyone applauded and smiled suddenly.

"Okay, okay...Xingyi Sect has such a talented student, I am envious of others!"

"Oh... If my Lu Chuan Sect has such a disciple, then it will be fine..."

"If you want me to say, it's Elder Qiu who knows the pearl..."

"Brother Song is also diligent, otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you will not be able to achieve such an achievement..."

Everyone spoke one after another.

Master Luo squinted his eyes and smiled, and said: "It seems that the first match of this competition is so high-level...the latter ones really make me dare not go out and make a fool of myself!"

After hearing this, Elder Qiu burst out laughing, "haha", cupped his hands and said, "Master Luo, don't be humble. Everyone here, who doesn't know that Mr. Luo has set an undefeated record overseas? What's more...Mr. Luo has Mr. Luo's careful teaching, It is estimated that its strength is unfathomable."

"Why don't you let Mr. Luo compete with Brother Song An?"

During the banquet, someone watched the excitement and was not afraid of big things, so he quickly shouted.

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar.

Everyone nodded in agreement with the proposal.

"That's right! Let Mr. Luo show his skills, and let me see."

"I have always heard about Mr. Luo's name, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. Today I have this opportunity... I can't let it go..."

Everyone was talking, but Master Luo smiled, waved his hands, and said modestly: "Everyone is too praised, a dog has no talent, and can't deserve these praises."

"Where is Lord Luomen, today...it's rare for everyone to gather together, I think...or let Mr. Luo show his hand! Everyone is so enthusiastic..." Elder Qiu said with a smile.

"This..." Master Luo's expression froze, he paused for a moment, then nodded, and said, "That's good, I'll follow everyone."

Everyone laughed and applauded.

"Rayong!"

"Yes." Seeing his father calling him, Mr. Luo quickly responded, stood up from his seat, and walked out.

Master Luo's face was serious, and he said in a loud voice, "You have a competition with Song An."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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