Text Text_Chapter 420 Heroes ask heroes on stage
Hero Stage!
The three figures stood upright, their eyes swept around, and their breath was sweeping the world.
All around, surrounded by a group of heroes, looking at the three figures on the hero stage, each with different expressions, of course, they were all shocked. No one thought that after Deng Buyuan set up nine levels and eighteen cards, Luo Feng, the scum of martial arts, would be able to step on the hero platform so easily, just like a leisurely walk, ignoring all the challenges in front of him.
The sun was shining down close to noon.
Around the Hero Stage, there was silence for a while.
Luo Feng's gaze had already fallen on Deng Buyuan's body of Xingyimen, and the eyes of the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be an invisible evil aura in the air. Immediately, Luo Feng turned his face slightly sideways and glanced at Fu Jingheng, who was in the lead, and at this moment, Fu Jingheng was also looking at Luo Feng, looking indifferent and ruthless.
"Martial arts scum Luo Feng, it seems that you are prepared today. Deng Buyuan stood up, and raised his voice towards Luo Feng in the air, and his voice ran through the sky, "However, since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, do you think that if you pass through nine levels and eighteen cards, you can be no one in the five sects and nine gates of my martial arts world? Let me tell you, you are too naΓ―ve." β
The voice kept reverberating, Deng Buyuan was condescending, pointing at Luo Feng from afar, and he almost didn't shout, the blue sky and the white sun, Lang Lang Qiankun, how can you allow this demon to be wild?
Luo Feng glanced at Deng Buyuan with indifferent eyes, spread his hands, and responded lightly, "Martial arts scum? I want to ask this elder, what is a martial artist?"
Deng Buyuan frowned, not understanding the meaning of Luo Feng's words.
"The definition of a martial artist in a broad sense is to step into the threshold of a martial artist by cultivating a certain martial arts secret, practicing internal strength, and reaching a bright and powerful level. Luo Feng raised his voice and smiled, "I, Luo Feng, don't even have half a point of internal strength, how can I be a martial artist?
Hearing this, Deng Buyuan's face couldn't help but sink, and then he sneered, "No matter how eloquent you are, you steal my Xingyi Sect Xingyi Snake Fist, that is an undeniable fact, this is what Elder Pingliangzheng of Xingyi Sect has seen with his own eyes, do you dare to deny it in front of the world's heroes?"
Everyone's eyes were on Luo Feng.
The Baiyun Mountain Heroes Club is the sentencing and punishment meeting for Luo Feng.
Luo Feng smiled.
Smiling freely and uninhibitedly, his eyes revealed a burst of scorn, and he pointed at Deng Buyuan, "To tell the truth, I am not afraid of hitting you, just with your Xingyi Gate's Xingyi Seven Fists, I Luo Feng is not in my eyes." If I want to steal learning, it is better to steal the Yihua Qiankun palm of the free school. β
Hearing this, Fu Jingheng's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and he stared at Luo Feng tightly, his eyes revealing a cold light.
This son even dared to ridicule the free faction, it was so daring.
There was also an uproar all around, and their eyes looked at Luo Feng in surprise.
"It is said that Luo Feng is an extremely arrogant guy in his heart, and now it seems that this is really the case. β
"I don't know his strength, it doesn't match his arrogance. β
"Don't look down on Xingyi Seven Fists? β
Luo Feng's body stood still, standing with his hands in his hands, and suddenly spoke again, and said slowly, "Besides, you are on the hero post and insult my reputation, today, I, Luo Feng, will stand on this hero platform and settle this account with you." β
Suddenly, Luo Feng's eyes were like electricity, and he swept around.
"Since the world's heroes are here, then, I, Luo Feng, will ask the hero on the hero stage!"
Luo Feng's voice burst out like rolling thunder.
"Ask the heroes of the world, have any of you seen with your own eyes that I have secretly learned the Xingyi Fist of the Xingyi Gate, or have you ever seen me use the Xingyi Fist? Someone in the Xingyi Gate may stand up and say that they have seen it! But, let me ask, if I say that Elder Ping Liangzheng of the Xingyi Gate ate for breakfast today, this brother next to me can testify, what he saw, will you believe it?"
Hearing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but become strange, this metaphor, Nima's is too vivid.
Many people subconsciously want to burst out laughing, but when they think of the object of Luo Feng's ridicule, they hurriedly and stubbornly hold back, this feeling similar to constipation is simply the most difficult thing in life.
"Luo Feng, you ...... You...... It's just too presumptuous!" Ping Liangzheng, who was not far from the side, turned green with anger, and pointed at Luo Feng with trembling fingers, "Old man, old man obviously didn't eat, obviously didn't eat!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone was directly stunned.
I thought that Ping Liang would argue that he had clearly seen Luo Feng use Xingyi Fist, but he was entangled in the problem of eating.
Even Deng Buyuan was so angry when he heard this, his eyes were almost bursting into flames.
Ping Liang seemed to have reacted at this point, and almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood spurting out, "You...... Angry old man, too!"
"Elder Ping, don't be impatient. Luo Feng smiled slightly, "How you eat breakfast is actually not very important to everyone." As he spoke, the smile on Luo Feng's face converged, his eyes swept around sharply again, and then he said in a loud voice, "I ask the heroes of the world, have any of you seen with your own eyes that I have captured the female disciple of the Xingyi Sect? What other hurtful things have you done to her?" β
Hearing this, many people's eyes looked at Deng Buyuan.
Deng Buyuan's expression was embarrassed, and after a moment, he said in a soft and cold voice, "The female disciple of the Xingyi Sect who was captured by Luo Feng is named Qian Yilan. His father, Qian Yan, mother, and Wan Yu were all disciples of Xingyimen. However, they didn't know what demon magic was cast by this martial arts scum Luo Feng, which made them all betray the Xingyi Sect and injured more than a dozen Xingyi Sect disciples. All of this is bewitched by this martial artist scum Luo Feng!"
"Here you go again, you have to show evidence. Luo Feng sighed and said, "By the way, don't let Ping Liangzheng come out to testify this time, everyone knows what he ate for breakfast." β
"Arrogance!"
Deng Buyuan finally couldn't hold back his outburst, his eyes burst into fierce light staring at Luo Feng, "My Xingyi Gate wants to deal with you as a martial artist scum Luo Feng, why do you need to say more?
Luo Feng's gaze met Deng Buyuan's.
After a moment, he suddenly looked up and laughed three times.
Immediately, his eyes suddenly stared at Deng Buyuan, "What I'm waiting for is your words." β
Between the words, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly swept around.
"I, Luo Feng, on this hero stage, ask the heroes of the world three times!"
Luo Feng's voice was like thunder.
"According to the meaning of Xingyimen, is the strong in this world respected? Whoever has a hard fist can deal with whoever is here?"
"If yes!" Luo Feng pointed at Deng Buyuan suddenly, "Get down, I'll deal with you!"