Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 953: Ashamed to death!

In the soft moonlight, two petite figures stood opposite each other. Bayi? Chinese? ▼ ■ www.81zw.com ■

Xiaosang wiped his little hand gently on the corner of the skirt, and arched his hand to Xiaoyue, saying:

"Little ... Xiao Sang ... please give me advice."

"Hee hee, don't dare to teach. Xiaosang, I'm very clear about your strength."

Xiaoyue flickered with bright eyes, suddenly stood upright, and suddenly said:

"Satsuki, Kosang's 2nd 245th duel ... Start!"

brush!

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Sang's face became tense, and even his dodgy eyes became a bit brighter, and Xiaoyue flew out at the same time.

what!

Luo Feng frowned.

In the eyes of others, the two girls shot at the same time, but he could see clearly. In fact, before Xiaoyue, Xiao Sang, who seemed to be weak, was not really weak.

"Wan Die Palm."

A cooing sounded.

Xiaoyue shook his right hand, and his sleeves swelled up immediately. The pure little hand pressed to Xiaosang.

Suddenly, there were palm shadows in front of her, enough to see how fast the palm was.

Bang bang bang ...

With a palm press, Xiaoyue's petite body burst into a low-pitched bone, like a thunder.

This is exactly the five characteristics of chakras: the thunderous sound of bones.

At the beginning, Luo Feng stepped into the chakra state fivefold, but it took a lot of effort.

Facing a swift palm, Xiao Sang suddenly opened his eyes.

In the next moment, the light flashed in her eyes, and her skirt danced like a butterfly. The petite figure suddenly added, and she passed through the dense palm shadow.

"Wan Die Palm!"

The skirt fluttered, and Xiao Sang's graceful figure turned half a circle in the volley, performing the same technique, and one palm with heavy overlapping shadows attacked Xiaoyue. ? ▲ Bayi Middle School?? www.81zw.com ▲

Facing the screaming palms, Xiaoyue frowned slightly.

She couldn't tell the truth of the palm shadow like Xiao Sang. The response was simple and rude. She fisted with her right hand and stepped out.

"Flying butterflies love flowers!"

With a tender drink, Xiaoyue punched out. The original soft fist was in her hands, but she was domineering. The small fist seemed to have a sharp punching force. He was torn open with energy, revealing Xiao Sang's figure.

There was a whisper sound around, and many people nodded and saw their admiration when they saw these short fights.

All the people present in the mall had heads and faces, and their eyesight was naturally not low.

Although the two were weak in cultivation, they practiced the same martial arts, but they exhibited two kinds of artistic conceptions, one with strength and the other with softness.

Moreover, the two are not stiff to see the move, unpredictable, at this age, people with such martial arts practice are even rarer.

brush!

Facing Xiaoyue's mighty punches, Xiao Sang couldn't help but see that she was about to be hit, an incredible scene.

"Butterfly Dance!"

The toe of the right foot was slightly on the ground, Xiao Sang's degree suddenly increased, and the figure flipped, forming a faint afterimage. The delicate figure passed by Xiaoyue's right fist, and turned back and patted to the small Yue left shoulder.

Feeling the strong wind behind him, at the moment of crisis, Xiaoyue Bei's teeth bit her red lips, and her feet banged on the ground.

boom!

The ground shook, and the hard bluestone floor tiles cracked and became unprepared. Xiaosang's palm strength shifted a little, and the two passed by.

"it is good!"

Some people couldn't help cheering.

I originally saw two young girls discussing, they just held an attitude of watching, and at this moment, many people changed this idea.

This showdown, the ups and downs, shocking everywhere, the intensity of excitement is not worse than those of the Golden Palace genius showdown. Eight ◆ one ▲ ?? Chinese website www.81zw.com ▼

Snapped!

Stabilizing her body, Satsuki patted her **** slightly, panting lightly, watching Xiaosang smile:

"Xiao Sang, your body shape has improved again."

"I ... I'm just lucky. My elder sister's Wande Palm is so good, Xiao Sang didn't dare to resist it directly." Hearing praise, Xiao Sang turned red and returned to his usual weakness.

"Let's have a showdown. See who can get the reward from the young master."

A little playful smile appeared in the corner of Xiaoyue's mouth, and he squeezed his fist, saying, "Be careful, I'm here."

Soon, the two played against each other again, with graceful figures, interlaced, pleasing to the eye, as if an elf dancing under the moon.

"Waner, did you teach them how?"

Luo Feng looked at Yang Waner.

Yang Waner shook her head: "I just gave them cheats, and gave me two pointers at will. The master led the door and practiced on his own. You should be clearer than me."

Luo Feng nodded. Neither the college nor the Golden Temple would interfere too much with the disciples' cultivation.

The same martial arts, different people practice, have very different opinions. If interference is imposed, it is easy to overkill and counterproductive. This is the experience that the predecessors have learned from countless failures.

Xiao Sang and Xiaoyue Xiu are almost the same, and they are the same martial arts practice, and they can be distinguished in no time.

Thirty moves ... Forty moves ... Sixty moves ...

After sixty moves, there was a sudden change.

The power of Satsuki gradually weakened, while the mulberry was playing faster and faster, making people dizzy, and the power gradually increased.

boom!

Finally, Xiaoyue was negligent and was put in front of him by Xiao Sang.

"sister!"

Xiao Sang hurried to Xiaoyue's side.

Xiaoyue patted Xiaosang's head, and he put aside his lips and said, "Your palm is soft, how could I be hurt."

Xiao Sang breathed a sigh of relief, a pair of handsome fists closed in front of him, and a little excitement appeared in his eyes, calculating carefully:

"Little Sang, Satsuki duel. Satsuki won 872 times; Sang won 874 times; flat 299 times! A total of 2,245 times!"

Raising her gaze, a smile appeared on Xiao Sang's lips. "Sister, I have won twice more."

"I know! I won't play tricks again, I will win next time. If we win two more times, we will get the same results. Huh!"

Xiaoyue was so depressed that she had played against Xiaosang before, and the number of wins between the two had never been once. This is the first time that the two-game losing streak has occurred.

The crowd heard the innocent conversation between the two, knowing that it was a small game between the two girls, and couldn't help smiling.

There are also many interested people who have calculated it in their hearts. It ’s 2,450 times, even if it ’s two times a day, it ’s almost three years. I ca n’t help but pay more respect to the two little girls. It ’s no accident that they can have the strength they have today Step by step.

"Master, Xiao Sang won."

Xiaoyue took Xiaosang to Luo Feng and didn't speak, just looked at Luo Feng with a smile on his face.

Can Luo Feng not know the other's careful thinking, take out a brocade bag and hand it to Xiao Sang, "This is a reward for you."

This battle proved the guesswork in his heart, and the gains were not small.

Satsuki's gaze fell on the brocade bag, a little envy appeared in his eyes, and soon disappeared, pulling La Xiaosang, "Xiao Sang, thank you, Master, soon."

Xiao Sang shook her head and whispered, "My sister has no prizes, and Xiao Sang doesn't want to."

"You ... you're mad at me!"

Satsuki stomped her feet.

Luo Feng laughed: "Xiao Sang, don't refuse first, just open it."

Xiao Sangbei bit his red lips lightly and hesitated. He reached for the brocade bag and opened it. Inside were two new one-piece storage rings.

"Storage ring!"

Seeing the storage ring, Xiao Sang's eyes brightened, Xiao Yue even exclaimed.

They often saw the guards of the Golden Palace, using storage rings, and the appearance of being swaying around, made the two sisters envied for a long time, dreaming that they had a storage ring several times.

Although a product storage ring is not too expensive, but for the two sisters, the price is an astronomical number. I can only envy it secretly. I never expected that the gift Luo Feng prepared turned out to be a storage ring.

"Little ... Master, why are there two storage rings?" Xiao Sang calmed down first, puzzled.

Xiaoyue had a red face and red ears, and could not speak well, so she pulled Xiao Sang aside and whispered for a while.

Xiao Sang's eyes were stunned, her face turned crimson back to Luo Feng.

"How is it? Are the prizes satisfactory?" Luo Feng laughed.

Xiao Sang nodded blushingly, thanking him, "Xiao Sang thank you Master."

"Do you know how to use it?"

"I asked the martial arts inside the house. They said that as long as they looked at the storage ring and wanted to put things in their hearts, they shouted‘ loaded in! ’If they wanted to pick up things, they ’d‘ put out ’!” Xiaoyue said.

Luo Feng suddenly, this explanation is simple and straightforward.

"Master, we won't bother you. If you have any questions, please tell us, Xiao Sang and I are over there."

"Master, Xiao Sang went down first."

Satsuki couldn't wait to try the storage ring, and hurriedly said goodbye. The two ran out one after the other.

When the two left, Han Xuan looked at Luo Feng with a smile and said, "Oh, you also have this side. I heard that you are not inseparable from cultivation, and thought that you had encountered another cultivation monster."

Luo Feng smiled gently:

"People are alive. There are certain things that must be done, but they cannot live only for this one. The two are not contradictory."

Hearing the words, Han Xuan froze for a moment, pondered over it, and suddenly shook his head and laughed:

"Fortunately, you will leave early in the morning. If you stay for a while, I am afraid that I will not be able to leave the mall alive. It is too old to be ashamed to die."

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