Chapter 402: fist

"Hey..."

Luo Zheng’s words are like a match igniting a warehouse full of gunpowder, which immediately detonated the atmosphere of the warriors in the entire gray building.

"Mom, it’s really the same as I heard. This guy isn’t crazy, he doesn’t know who his name is?”

"Come on everyone, tear this guy into pieces!"

"Get rid of him and get rid of this kid!"

If the gaze can kill, Luo Zheng may have died a hundred times this time, a thousand times.

Even Li Buyi frowned. He carefully looked at Luo Zheng. I don’t know why. He saw Luo Zheng from the first sight, and he saw a sense of inconsistency from him, but specifically Where it is not coordinated, he can't find the flaws.

This can only be said that the masterpiece of the big dreams is too high. After the "integration", the teacher can almost do whatever he wants. Even Li Buyi is in the realm of God and wants to see the flaws. Still a little stubborn.

Luo Zhengda walked in step by step, then felt that the energy wires were far away from him, and his body's control was restored.

But at this moment, Luo Zhengning can not restore his body control! Now he has to face this pile of angry, disciples who can eat himself – it’s hell!

"Luo Zheng, I will challenge you!" A disciple went forward, the strength of this disciple is according to the six realms of God.

Luo Zheng smiled lightly, tried to make his performance calm, and then shook his head and said: "I am willing to accept your challenge, but I want to set a rule!"

"Funny? Who listens to your rules? Are you so arrogant and need rules?"

"Are you not crazy? All of us here are not your opponents! What rules do you need? Big guys?"

"Everyone will listen to him..."

Luo Zheng has been silent until everyone is quiet, and then Luo Zheng said: "I only have three challenges every day, and the people who challenge are determined by me, I will pick the target of the challenge."

Xiaodie’s arrangement is too vicious. Luo Zheng had to think for himself. If these Yundian elites and Xiaodie did not accept it, then he would rather stand here and let the family kill him...

"Jokes, don't you say that you want to challenge all the disciples of the elite hall? Each of us is qualified, why should you pick it?" A disciple said uncomfortable.

"Forget it, do we have weak people in the elite hall? Let him pick! How powerful is a congenital spirit?" There are also disciples who accept the proposal of Luo Zheng. They think that even if Luo Zheng is chosen, it is difficult to find out that he can play. Over the opponent.

Once again, when everyone was quiet, Luo Zheng’s eyes quietly swept a circle, and finally his fingers fell on the disciples who thought that they were in the realm of the four realms of the gods. There is no way. The strength of the elite disciples who come here today is not weak. I am afraid that the disciple of the four gods is the weakest one.

"Haha, this guy is the right person, he actually picked the Shangguan white dream!"

"Shangguan white dream, that kid thinks you look good bullying!"

Shangguan Bai Meng’s face showed a taunting color, and he took a moment to sneak a sneak peek at Luo Zheng. “You don’t want to see my realm is relatively low. It’s just like the gods, do you choose me?”

Luo Zhengyi smiled and nodded. He really has nothing to say. After all, Luo Zheng’s own character is not so arrogant. Everything can only blame the **** Xiaodie, but he can’t say this. Export.

"Very good, you have a vision, but you are destined to regret it. Although my Shangguan white dream is only fourfold, but the realm is better than me, there are no twenty, and there are fifteen. Actually, I didn’t have much interest in dealing with a congenital spirit today, but unfortunately you have chosen bad luck, I hope... you don’t regret it,” said Shangguan’s white dream, his face with a cold smile.

"Let's get started!" There is no choice, Luo Zheng is too lazy to talk nonsense, anyway, he already wants to understand, Xiaodie will not let himself die, her purpose is not difficult to guess, through high-intensity Fight to train yourself, but this method is too sinister, and the character of Luo Zheng is corrupted.

The elite disciples of the millions of Yundian gave way to a scene, and Luo Zheng and Shangguan White Dream stood opposite each other.

The weapon of Shangguan White Dream is a pair of metal gloves, a very ordinary weapon. After he brought the glove, he stared at Luo Zheng and asked, "What about your weapon?"

Luo Zheng also waved his fist. "This is enough!"

"Ha ha..."

"This kid is crazy!"

"Shangguan white dreams use gloves, because his strongest move is the boxing method. Others can't cope with the boxing method of Shangguan White Dream even if they are armed with weapons. This guy even wants to be unarmed..."

When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, there was a burst of laughter around me. Shangguan’s white dream also smiled. “I remind you that since I took the road of the warrior, I have been using my gloves. I have a nickname. Called the iron hand, my fists are very hard, even if I don't need a glove, it is comparable to the spirit!"

Luo Zheng slammed his mouth. He really wanted to say that his whole body was a top-quality sword, but he had already offended these people before, but if he thought about it, he only nodded. "I understand!"

Seeing that Luo Zheng still does not mean to draw a sword, Shangguan White Dream is too lazy to care about it. It is the right way to solve this kid.

Shangguan Bai Meng raised his fist and his body sank. It was like a dragon swimming in the water. He marched toward Luo Zheng and said with a sly smile on his face: "I also remind you that once I enter the battle, I will simply Can't stop, even if your strength is too weak, I will not be merciful!"

After that, Shangguan White Dream’s pair of iron fists suddenly appeared once the bronze color of the real yuan, and the sly came to Luo Zhengyu.

"Shangguan white dream, kill him with a punch!"

"Shangguan white dream, use your punches, punch him up!"

"The body of this Luo Zheng is very brittle, and fight for a blow!"

Luo Zheng’s look is very calm. Since Luo Zheng understands the true strength and status of Cui Xie, he always tells himself that if he wants to go on the martial arts and wants to really save his sister, then he will pay more than Others are ten times more, a hundred times, and thousands of times of effort!

It’s quite a shame that Xiaodie does this, but she simply wants to squeeze her potential and make herself stronger.

What he will face in the future is not only the four opponents of the gods, but his future opponents are according to the extremes of God, the gods, and even stronger than the gods!

So this time Luo Zheng is also a day and night cultivation! A few days ago, he sent the remaining part of the Tianyan solution into his mind, lighting up dozens of dragon scales again, so that he could borrow more power from the dragon scales.

Luo Zheng did not light up more dragon scales. Every dragon scale of Qinglong has a powerful power. Although he is a spiritual body, the power that can be accommodated is still limited. If there are too many dragon scales lit up, His body can't bear the power, I am afraid that it will disintegrate on its own!

Such a huge force, coupled with his body comparable to the upper body, is not arrogant to face this Shangguan white dream!

"沧澜天元拳!"

When the punch of Shangguan White Dream hits half of it, it suddenly accelerates. As the golden light on the fist blooms, the power increases geometrically.

"Come on, smash him!"

"Blow his head!"

"He beat him hard and he dared to be so arrogant!"

In the screams of the crowd, two hundred dragon scales suddenly lit up, emitting the radiance of Bi Yingying. The muscles of his whole body swelled in an instant. The original Luo Zheng looked like a thin body, which happened at this moment. Great changes, every muscle is swelled to the extreme by power, every meridian is high and high, like a cockroach, seems to collapse the skin!

At the same time, the energy in the right hand's Fengxiang spar also instantly escaped. This fist has reached the limit of Luo Zheng's body, both in strength and speed.

"Day Devil Boxing!"

"Hey!"

These two people are the contest between strength and strength. The move seems to be unimportant at this moment. The result is power and speed. The key point is the physical resistance.

Shangguan White Dream and Luo Zheng hit both sides of the body at the same time, but in the moment of Zhong Quan, Shangguan White Dream showed a frightened expression on his face, while Luo Zheng showed a faint smile.

This Shangguan White Dream is called "Iron Hand". A pair of fists is comparable to a sword, but it is just a fist. His body is only stronger than other warriors, and Luo Zheng is different. He is the body of the upper spirit, chest. Three lines of spirit! As long as the body is on the level, you can step into the body of the fairy! How does this Shangguan white dream compare with him?

Therefore, in the moment of Zhong Quan, Luo Zheng only felt that the fierce punching power of Shangguan Baimen was on him. He just stepped back a few steps, and then a lot of warmth in his body, constantly scouring his own Dantian, making him abnormal. Comfortable.

Shangguan White Dream was captured by Luo Zheng with two hundred dragon scales and flew straight out!

The burly body of Shangguan White Dream smashed into several elite disciples, and then squatted on the wall of the building, lying still in the corner.

At this time, the whole hall is like a person who is gone, quiet.