Chapter 475: Zhan Luo Ziyi

After this punch fell, Luo Qiangsheng finally understood that the young man in his twenties was not able to avoid his fists, but was simply too lazy to hide!
"Why didn't you fight back?" Luo Qiangsheng's expression turned ugly, and Zhang Yifeng's actions were undoubtedly slapped him in the face.
"There is no need to do anything to deal with you."
After Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he really didn't do anything. One of his feet suddenly stayed on Luo Qiangsheng's stomach. It was incredible fast, and even Luo Qiangsheng didn't even see how that foot fell on his stomach.
Bang!
At the next moment, Luo Qiangsheng only felt a mountain-like force rushing forward, his body ejected like a cannonball, and finally hit the wall ten meters away with a loud noise. His body stuck to the wall like a skin, knocking out a shallow human-shaped dent on the wall.
silence! Silence!
In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Yifeng is nothing but a country boy. No matter how talented he is, being a madman would be considered a luck, but they never expected that Zhang Yifeng would directly destroy Luo Qiangsheng when he shot!
This is Zhang Yifeng. If you don't make a move, you will inevitably hurt you.
Spicy and domineering.
If it weren't for Luo Sheng's palace, even if Luo Qiangsheng was killed, he would definitely not relent.
Because hurting a man's self-esteem is more vicious than killing this man. If Luo Qiangsheng wanted to trample on his dignity, he had to have a mind-blowing consciousness.
Zhang Yifeng estimates that the other party will never get out of bed within a month or two.
After defeating Luo Qiangsheng, Zhang Yifeng glanced coldly at the other Luo Shenggong disciples who were about to move.
"Who else wants to try?"
Several disciples were so swept away by Zhang Yifeng, but they were a little weak. Luo Qiangsheng's strength is similar to them, but he was kicked by Zhang Yifeng without a chance to resist. They went, probably because of this. If you fail to earn a performance, but are as embarrassed as Luo Qiangsheng, then you will be ashamed.
Seeing everyone afraid to move forward, a smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth, and his unhappiness eased slightly.
"Boy, don't think that defeating Luo Qiangsheng is great."
"Yes, compared to Miss Ziyi, you are far behind."
Although no one from Luosheng Palace made another move, that mouth was not forgiving at all. They are the pride of the five-star sect, even if their skills are not as good as others, they can't lose face!
"I don't know how far you are from Luo Ziyi, but it is more than enough to deal with a few of you. Since you all want to behave in front of her, then give you a chance and let you go together!" Zhang Yifeng said disdainfully.
After being despised and dismissed for so long, he finally had the opportunity to disdain others once.
"Arrogant!"
Several disciples are about to step forward, and they can't beat Zhang Yifeng alone. Could it be that they can't beat Zhang Yifeng together? Zhang Yifeng's words are simply slapping them.
"Have you enough trouble?" At this moment, Luo's domineering voice suddenly came, deafening.
The bodies of several disciples stopped immediately.
Zhang Yifeng is strong, and Luo domineering is naturally more happy. But if Zhang Yifeng really wiped out these disciples, wouldn't they even fan the faces of their Luosheng Palace?
A despised country boy swept all the younger generation of Rasho Palace. This is going to be spread out. Where do they put the old face of Rasho Palace? Moreover, even if the kid from Rasang Palace wins, what is there to be proud of?
"Since it's a competition between Ziyi and Zhang Yifeng, what are you going to participate in? Give me back!" Luo's domineering voice was full of majesty.
Several of the elders' personal disciples retreated angrily, gritted their teeth at Zhang Yifeng.
"Cousin Ziyi taught him severely."
"Tear his mouth!"
"Shut up all of you! Is it embarrassing enough?" Luo domineeringly stopped the people who were still whispering, "Ziyi, this time it's better than the end of the pilot."
"I see." Zhang Yifeng's strength did not make Luo Ziyi's face appear many ripples. After all, with her strength, apart from the Young Palace Master among her peers, few young people in the entire Luosheng Palace can compare with her.
She can sweep the entire younger generation alone.
Luo Ziyi's gaze fell on Zhang Yifeng again, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, who had always been cold.
She must abolish Zhang Yifeng, so Luo domineering cannot marry her to a disabled person!
Zhang Yifeng felt the murderous intent in Luo Ziyi's eyes, and his heart became more indifferent. This woman's cold heart seemed to intend to kill him in order not to marry him. This kind of woman would be given to him for nothing, and he would not want it!
"Miss Ziyi, come on."
Before the battle started, the disciples of Rashen Palace began to cheer.
"Xiaofang, bring my sword."
Luo Ziyi spoke to her maid.
"Yes, miss."
The maid took 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 the thickness of the and the whole body are blood red. At first glance, it is a sharp weapon for killing.
"The sword is two feet three inches long, and the name is Red Spirit. It is a high-quality high-grade weapon, infinitely close to the top grade!" Luo Ziyi spoke slowly, and she smiled contemptuously. I will prepare one for you, and don't say that Luo Ziyi is bullying you."
Zhang Yifeng was in front of so many people, so naturally it was not easy to take out the sword from the storage ring. He looked around and found a young man with a soft whip on his waist. His figure flashed, and he softened him directly. Whipped it down.
Zhang Yifeng pointed to the whip in his hand and said lightly: "I don't need a weapon anymore, just this whip used to hit dogs."
"Boy, my whip is not used to beat dogs! This is a wisteria whip." The young man who had his braids taken away by Zhang Yifeng was furious.
"The wisteria whip is too ugly, it is better to call the dog whip."
Zhang Yifeng grinned, and seemed to love this whip.
On the opposite side of Zhang Yifeng, Luo Ziyi's face paled after a brush, and she was shaking with anger.
Zhang Yifeng deliberately described the whip as a dog whip, but he was actually scolding her.
"court death!"
With an angry shout, Luo Ziyi finally made a move. With a stream of light from the sword in his hand, he took Zhang Yifeng's throat directly, and the internal force of his whole body emerged, unexpectedly releasing a light blue light.
The terrifying aura caused the temperature of the entire hall to drop a lot.
As soon as she shot, Luo Ziyi used her full strength, because she didn't want to use the same trash to make the second move! Although she looked down on Zhang Yifeng, she did not have the slightest ambiguity when she fought.
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, the dog whip in his hand touched the Red Spirit Sword for the first time.
After hitting enough whip, he was cut to one side by the Red Spirit Sword, but it was not that Zhang Yifeng's power was not as good as Luo Ziyi, but the quality of dog whip was not as good as Red Spirit Sword.
However, this does not hinder Zhang Yifeng's battle.