Chapter 701 It Depends on the Master to Beat the Dog!

Hearing this yin and yang strange voice, Ye Fan and Guan Feihong turned their heads at the same time.

In the line of sight, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man appeared, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, his head was held high, his nostrils were soaring, and he didn't look at people at all.

He was dressed in a black samurai suit, his burly figure was as tall as a normal person's thighs, and his muscles were as thick as copper and iron, and he contained explosive power that almost tore his clothes apart.

Even if it is separated by a certain distance, it makes people feel a fierce and domineering atmosphere.

There is no doubt that this person is Tianjiao, who ranks eighth on the Qianlong list, and the eldest young man of Jizhou Luo's -

Luoyang!

Guan Feihong was originally going to settle the matter, but who knew that Luo Yang was cheap and behaved, and he unscrupulously provoked in full view of everyone.

At this moment, Guan Feihong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, his hair stood on end, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph...... Luo Yang, don't think that with the support of Jizhou Luo, you can do whatever you want, am I really afraid of you?"

"Cut!"

Luo Yang pursed his lips disdainfully, crossed his hands in front of his chest, held his head high, and said disdainfully:

"Although your Guan family is a remnant of the previous dynasty, you are just showing off in the world!

"Presumptuous!"

Guan Feihong roared, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed, blooming with a gloomy light, staring at Luo Yang deadly, eager to eat him alive.

"Luo Yang, do you dare to go head-to-head with me? Whoever wins, the Tianzi house will belong to whom!"

Guan Feihong said, rubbing his hands, stretching his body, and there was a "crackling" sound at the major knots, and his muscles and bones were thunderous.

When Luo Yang heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said disdainfully:

"Huh...... As far as I know, you lost to Zhao Ye's guy half a year ago! And Zhao Ye is my defeated subordinate! With your little skill, you still want to challenge me? It's almost as good as lifting my shoes!"

"Look for death!"

Guan Feihong, who has always been arrogant, where has he been humiliated like this, his eyes are red, his fists are clenched, he is ready to attack, and his fierce momentum comes out of his body.

For a while, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and tense to the extreme, as if a great war would break out in the next moment.

At the same time, the movement here has also attracted the attention of many guests in the lobby.

Soon, someone recognized their identities and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Huh, isn't this Guan Feihong, a closed disciple of the Tianxuan Sect?"

"Tsk...... On the opposite side is Luo Yang of Jizhou Luo's family, and his ranking on the hidden dragon list is two places higher than Guan Feihong!"

"I don't think so...... Before the Qingyun test started, the two of them got on the bar first!"

"There's a good show! It's another battle of dragons and tigers!"

......

At this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Luo Yang's face, and he said:

"Guan Feihong, you are ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon List, you can barely be regarded as a master!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Luo Yang's momentum continued to rise, and his figure was also forcibly raised a lot, turning into a two-meter giant.

The black samurai suit was completely torn apart and torn to shreds, revealing its sturdy upper body.

The flexile muscles, like a knife splitting an axe and chiseling, and like gold pouring, give people a strong visual impact, as if a random punch is enough to open a mountain and crack a rock.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

The next moment, Luo Yang roared, and above his head, the phantom of five elephants appeared out of thin air, giving people the feeling of being as heavy as ten thousand pounds, as if they were going to crush the blue sky and crush the earth.

The surrounding space seems to be frozen.

"Shhh

Seeing this scene, the surrounding warriors who watched the excitement couldn't help but gasp, and their bodies were shocked, as if they had been shocked by electricity, as if they were being smothered by a pair of invisible big hands, and they were about to suffocate.

It took more than half a minute for someone to come back to their senses and be shocked:

"Oh my God! This is the power of the five dragons and five elephants!"

"Now the power of Luo Yang's punch, I'm afraid there are nearly 100,000 catties!"

"If the hidden dragon list is rearranged now, this Luo Yang may be able to rank in the top five!"

On the other side, Guan Feihong's face was difficult to see, and a drop of bean-sized cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Half a year ago, when Luo Yang defeated Zhao Ye, who was ranked ninth on the Hidden Dragon List, he only mastered the power of the Four Dragons and Four Elephants.

Guan Feihong never expected that in such a short period of time, Luo Yang would break through again!

"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", every breakthrough is equivalent to a qualitative leap for a warrior.

One dragon and one elephant is almost equivalent to 20,000 catties of strength, while five dragons and five elephants are 100,000 catties, that is, 50 tons!

Just imagine, the power of Luo Yang's punch is equivalent to a fifty-ton giant object smashed on the enemy's body.

Moreover, the power of fifty tons is all compressed on the point of the fist, and the lethality has skyrocketed exponentially.

No matter how confident Guan Feihong is, he doesn't dare to shake it head-on!

......

At this moment, Luo Yang suddenly moved and took a step forward.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the lobby, and the marble floor was instantly cracked, and stone chips flew up.

The power of one step is really like the reincarnation of an overlord.

"Knock! knock......"

Luo Yang stepped forward nine steps in a row, step by step more powerful, step by step stronger.

When he reached the ninth step, the ground behind him was filled with cracks, as if he had been bombarded by artillery.

Such a majesty is really terrifying.

At this moment, he was only a few meters away from Guan Feihong.

And Guan Feihong's face was pale, bloodless, as if he was frightened stupid, he stood in place, unable to move, unable to raise the slightest sense of war.

Even if there is no official confrontation, he knows that he is definitely not Luo Yang's opponent.

Maybe if you look at each other, you will be defeated, and you will be in danger of being seriously injured.

In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Yang did not go on a killing spree, but restrained his momentum a little, raised his head high, and said disdainfully:

"Guan Feihong, now...... You should know the difference in strength between us! I can afford you to rob you of a room! If you know each other, you will quickly bow your head to me and admit your mistakes, and from now on you will see me and hide away! Otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

At this moment, Luo Yang was extremely domineering, and he didn't take Guan Feihong in his eyes at all, and trampled him under his feet.

But those warriors watching the battle in the distance looked like they were taken for granted.

In the ancient martial arts world, the ancient law of the jungle is followed.

The weak eat the strong, become the king and defeat the villain!

A big fist is the last word!

Since Guan Feihong's skills are not as good as others, it is also appropriate to admit cowardice.

And what happened here, I'm afraid it won't be long before it spreads throughout the ancient martial arts world.

At that time, Guan Feihong will become a laughing stock and be ridiculed.

With his pride, eighty percent will leave an indelible shadow, and even produce demons, causing it to be difficult to advance the realm.

......

Looking at Guan Feihong, who was standing in place, Luo Yang seemed to be waiting a little impatiently, his eyes lit up, he waved his fist, and threatened:

"Hey...... I've given you the opportunity, if you don't cherish it, then you will have to pay the price of blood today!"

As he spoke, Luo Yang's body once again erupted with a chilling killing machine, overwhelmingly pressing towards Guan Feihong.

In the midst of the murderous machine, Guan Feihong's body trembled.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

He had lost the will to fight, and now he had the illusion that he had become a lonely boat in a raging storm, fluttering and threatening to be swallowed at any moment.

At this moment, Ye Fan, who had been silent next to him, suddenly stood up.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

He walked quickly to Guan Feihong's side and resisted the coercion from Luo Yang for him.

"Hoo ......"

Guan Feihong's body suddenly relaxed, relieved, gasping for breath, looking at Ye Fan and saying gratefully: "Mr. Bai, thank you!"

However, on the other side, Luo Yang showed anger on his face, glared at Ye Fan viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you? You dare to meddle in the grievances between me and Guan Feihong!"

"Humph!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the pair of eyes under the mask bloomed with a chilling glow, like a sharp sword that cut through thorns and thorns, stabbing straight at Luo Yang, and said in a hoarse voice:

"It depends on the owner to beat the dog! Although Guan Feihong is not successful, he is my junior brother after all! If you insult him one after another, you will not give me face!"

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