560 Named Beidou

560 Named Beidou

Feilong stood there with his right foot raised slightly.

Li Fan felt as if the air flow was flowing in the direction of the flying dragon.

"Haha, it's the flying dragon Stormfoot!"

"This Li Fan is dead! No one can escape Feilong's lore!"

"Yes! Just wait and see that kid be torn apart!"

The elders around shouted one after another, but Li Fan was a little out of his mind. What's the situation? What the hell is that flying dragon storm foot?

Facing Li Fan's direction, he suddenly threw his kick!

So far away, what's the use of going out?

Li Fan thought so firmly just now, but now he knows that he is wrong!

The flying dragon abruptly pulled out a whirlwind with its right foot, tore apart the surrounding air, and quickly flew towards Li Fan!

Li Fan put his arms in front of him, and the whirlwind grabbed his body like a blade, tearing at Li Fan's body.

The whirlwind pushed Li Fan, pushing him back three or four meters abruptly. At the same time, Li Fan was left with countless wounds. Obviously, the storm kick of the flying dragon did a lot of damage to him.

But fortunately, they were all skin wounds.

Li Fan adjusted his state, looked at Feilong, and gave a thumbs up.

"It's great, it's really great."

The flying dragon's foot is using the true energy on the foot to drive the air and rotate together to form a vacuum storm. If Li Fan hadn't used zhenqi to protect his body urgently just now, I'm afraid he would have been torn apart by now.

"Gathering Qi Condensation... I will try too..."

The last time Chen Jialuo used it too suddenly, but this time, Li Fan felt that he could also challenge it.

He took a deep breath and entered the state of ape-faced Buddha in a blink of an eye.

The law is heaven and earth!

Li Fan's eyes were faintly shining with golden light, and he was quickly analyzing Feilong's kung fu.

"brush!"

Feilong didn't seem to want to wait for Li Fan, he twitched his leg again, kicked out a whirlwind, and rolled towards Li Fan!

This time, his whirlwind was even stronger and more powerful, and even a long ravine was torn out from the ground!

Li Fan's body was tugged by the whirlwind, and he couldn't use his lightness kung fu smoothly, so he couldn't avoid it easily.

This is the most perverted part of this storm foot, you can only be tough.

But Li Fan didn't want to hide, he suddenly roared, and a blue-white light suddenly released from his body! These radiance gathered on Li Fan's body, slowly forming a coat!

Concentrate energy!

Feilong frowned deeply, Li Fan would do this move?

This is a move created by Liu Jinchan back then, and it is only circulated in the Tianxiameng. The masters of the Tianxia League back then knew this trick. Gathering qi and condensing sublimation is actually to let true qi leave the meridians and fill every cell in one's body, greatly strengthening one's own strength!

Later, the Tianxia League fell apart, and this move was passed on to the four major leagues. I heard that the people from the Four Leagues changed this move and formed a move that fits their style.

The most orthodox energy-gathering and sublimation, only the Twelve Saints of the Dragon Hall are still passing it on!

Where did Li Fan learn it from?

This is not the most astonishing thing, what is even more astonishing is that Li Fan also twitched his leg and kicked a whirlwind!

The two whirlwinds collided in the air, immediately stirred the surrounding air, formed a wave, and spread out!

The elders around grabbed everything they could, so as not to be blown away!

The great elder's wig flew away, and he covered his bald head in panic!

"impossible……"

The two whirlwinds dissipated together, Feilong was still a little shocked, "How could you..."

"I learned from you."

Li Fan winked at him, "I am a person who loves to learn."

"My God, how could Li Fan be able to fly Dragon Storm Kick?"

"Did Feilong teach him? This is Feilong's secret technique!"

"It must be, maybe Dong Ye instructed him to do this! I knew that Dong Ye had an affair with Li Fan!"

The surrounding elders began to discuss again, and Feilong's brows frowned even deeper.

"If you frown so deeply, you will grow old soon!"

Li Fan reminded him with a smile.

"Storm!"

Feilong immediately twitched his legs continuously, and kicked out nine whirlwinds in a row, one after another, sweeping towards Li Fan!

"Well done!"

Li Fan laughed loudly, he made the true energy in his body more full!

The color of true energy on his body faintly turned golden, releasing the brilliance like the sun!

Li Fan has a pure yang body, and his true qi attribute is already very different from other people!

At this moment, he is like a warrior descending from the sun, so dazzling that those elders dare not look directly at him!

"Half moon shines all over the river!"

Li Fan jumped up suddenly, raised one leg high above his head, and then slammed down hard!

True Qi formed a half-moon, and flew out from Li Fan's body in an instant, like a blade, easily tore through the whirling whirlwinds, and arrived in front of the flying dragon!

"brush!"

Li Fan combined the moves of the scorpion warrior and the flying dragon to form such a powerful half-moon storm attack.

"puff!"

One arm of the flying dragon was cut off by the storm, and the blood pushed the severed arm into the air, and fell in front of an elder, who was so frightened that his head was covered with cold sweat.

Li Fan's body appeared in front of Feilong, with one foot pressed against his neck.

As long as Li Fan is willing, he can kick Feilong's head off at any time.

"I lost……"

Feilong lowered his head and slowly exited the stage.

Li Fan learned his own unique skills so easily, and even used a more powerful move by drawing inferences from one instance... This little overlord Li Fan is really not a mortal...

However, the Twelve Saints of the Dragon Hall have high and low kung fu. He is not the strongest, it is difficult for him to win.

Feilong went to heal his wounds, and the elder next to him couldn't help but muttered again.

"This flying dragon is not very good!"

"That's right, it's just beating a high school student, and even lost his arm, it's too bad!"

"It seems that he is not worthy of his name, a piece of trash."

Dong Ye and the others remained silent, and the Twelve Saints of the Dragon Hall also clenched their fists.

They have to give face to the elders, and some people don't have to.

"Fuck you uncle, have you said enough!"

Li Fan stood there with a fierce look on his body, looking at these elders gloomyly.

"Never mind! Are you chickens? Are you annoying? Whoever is nagging will end up like this!"

As he spoke, he flicked his leg, and a wave of air flew out sideways, kicking a wall behind him to pieces!

There is a line-shaped gap in the middle of this entire wall, and the sky outside can be seen.

The elders fell silent, and Li Fan became satisfied, put away his evil spirit, and dug his ears.

"Okay, next time."

"Thank you, Escort Li."

Dong Ye cupped his hands, then bowed to a white-haired old man next to him, "Mr. Beidou, please."

"Um."

The old man walked into the arena, and at the same time brought a terrible pressure on Li Fan.