Love apartment under one person

Chapter 655 Sandstorm funeral and extraordinary medicine and martial arts

Seeing that Feng Xingtong was willing to fight as he had expected, Lu Liang couldn't help but curled up a calculated smile.

It's embarrassing to say, but occasionally in his spare time he would secretly sigh that life's chances are impermanent, and there really is no coincidence without a book.

Who would have imagined that a down-and-out young man who was chased by the Lu family back then, would eventually become a well-known figure in the world of aliens after going through a series of undercover missions that were confusing and reversing? Where's the boss?
Ever since he first escaped from his family and was rescued by Xia He, various miraculous things happened one after another. First, he was sent by Quan Xing to undercover under Meng Lang, and then he was sent by Quan Xing to undercover Quan Xing...

Later, Huxu, who was Quanxing's vain attempt to get rid of the Haoqi League, was destroyed by Meng Meng, and he was brought back to the Quanxing World in a daze. Now, he was accepted as a disciple by his mentor Zhang San, and became a subordinate of one person. The head of the global young master with more than [-] people.

Now, the Lu family, which seemed huge to him in the past, has become an unsightly ant, and he already has the confidence to look up to the "man of the mighty leader" he once admired so much.

Although Lu Liang asked himself, he couldn't figure out whether his heart was more inclined to the leader Meng who treated him well for the country and the people, or his master Zhang San who was cruel and domineering but treated him as much as a mountain, but he was very clear. At this moment, my biggest wish - since the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and I don't want to see any injuries, why can't I find a way to promote the reconciliation between the Haoqi League and Quanxing International?

This idea may seem unrealistic to others, but in the eyes of Lu Liang, the head of the international youth with real power, it is not an impossible delusion.

First of all, the power of the Haoqi League only develops in one place of flower growers, and there is no fundamental conflict of interest with foreign sects like Quanxing International, which have blossomed in many places.

Secondly, although Quanxing International has accepted many Western aliens, in terms of personnel arrangement of the management, it has always been dominated by Eastern aliens. It can be seen that although the teacher does not admit it, he also hates those mustaches A barbarian from the west, this coincides with the philosophy of the Haoqi League.

In the end, Lu Liang, who is a close disciple, knows very well that the life of his mentor is far from being as extravagant and extravagant as the outsiders imagined. How could it be possible for a person who aspires to the way of heaven to really care about the dogs and dogs in the mortal world?
There is only one thing that the mentor really pursues, that is to transcend the mundane and soar in the daylight!

For this goal, he can endure the deep-rooted racial discrimination in his heart, and even form alliances with those barbarians who are no different from pigs and dogs in his eyes without changing his face.

But as long as the Haoqi League is willing to abandon the prejudices of good and evil, and give Quanxing International a choice that is even slightly worse than forming an alliance with Bai Chou, Lu Liang believes that his mentor will definitely be willing to shake hands with the motherland!

In fact, after a lot of contact with his teacher, Lu Liangyin had the illusion that the other party and the leader of Meng had similar personalities. If Quan Xing International and the Haoqi League could really turn hostility into friendship in the future, he was sure that his teacher and leader Meng would be the same. Somewhat nasty... Ah bah, it's a mischievous character, the two of them must have a lot of common topics!

Thinking of this, Lu Liang deeply felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He closed his eyes lightly, and then opened them slowly again. The memories and complex colors in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by unparalleled firmness.

First win this game to make the master happy, and then introduce Feng Xingtong to meet the master under the pretext of sympathy with the other party. With good intentions, the alliance should go much smoother, right?

"So, Brother Feng, be careful!"

Lang greeted with a smile, and Lu Liang stretched his right arm forward suddenly, and a large stream of refined yellow sand that he had colored with his inner energy instantly flew out from the huge gourd behind his back.

Accompanied by a light drink, the yellow sand released by Lu Liang gathered in mid-air and rolled towards Fengxingtong overwhelmingly.

"Good come!"

Seeing the frightening Sand Romance rolling in front of him, Feng Xingtong didn't panic, kept his feet on the ground, and brushed past the sand waves like a fairy, when Lu Liang's eyes caught the other's figure again, But it was shocking to find that Feng Xingtong had already approached him.

"It's not rude to come here, brother Lu, please be careful!"

At the same time as Feng Xingtong gave a reminder, he used the Meng family's fingering method to point out a red hot finger force to attack the opponent like lightning.

The sound of the breaking wind could be heard, and Lu Liang quickly gathered a sand shield to resist when there was no time to speak.

In the next second, the shields and fingers intersected, smoke and dust surged, and the force of the fingers was wiped away by the solid and continuous yellow sand, but it also left a deep scorched dent on the sand wall. A little crystallized colored glaze even appeared under the impact.

"Huh? So hard? It doesn't look like ordinary sand." Feng Xingtong muttered to himself when he saw this, and then put on his usual bold and elegant smile, and began to walk around Lu Liang turned around.

whoosh--whoosh--

Next, Feng Xingtong seemed to be playing a shooting game. He continued to parkour and dodge Huangsha's pursuit while shooting finger attacks one after another.

Lu Liang, on the other hand, propped up the sand shield to resist the attacks from all directions, and at the same time controlled the yellow sand to roll towards the opponent at an increasing speed.

"Tsk tsk~ It's really a speed of life and death." Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh with emotion as he watched the tense and tense battle situation not far away.

Zhao Haitang also nodded in agreement: "Yes, brother Feng may bury his bones in yellow sand if he is not careful, and Lu Liang's sand shield can't withstand two finger forces at the same position, so he must concentrate on it to maintain it. Undefeated...the competition like this is all about stamina."

Zhao Haitang's guess was not wrong. At this time, Feng Xingtong and Lu Liang, who were in the middle of the game, had a vaguely similar idea in their hearts.

It's just that because Feng Xingtong was forcibly stabilized by Meng Lang at the Songshan Conference, the meridians that were temporarily ripened by the method of tonic, now the total amount of internal qi is comparable to half Zhang Wei's, and he has no fear of competing with his peers for endurance.

Lu Liang was different. When he was in the Lu family, he was always playful. He practiced inner qi and spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. He didn't have much foundation at all.

After coming to Quanxing International, although he learned the secret method of sand magnetism under the empowerment of his mentor Zhang San, the "Chakra Qi Refining Technique" he majored in was not the most top-level cultivation method, so although his combat power is not weak , but there are still some shortcomings in terms of durability.

Feeling that a prolonged battle would be detrimental to him, Lu Liang decisively changed his tactics. Instead of chasing down his opponent with a sea of ​​sand all over the sky, he continued to manipulate small waves of wind and sand to harass the enemy. A thick layer of round sand balls was constructed.

Feng Xingtong was taken aback by Lu Liang's move. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't change his original consumption tactics. He just hit the same position on the sand shield with his fingers while circling to avoid harassment, preparing to Explode the tortoise shell dry by breaking the surface.

Just like that, Lu Liang squatted in the sand ball and didn't know what he was doing. The thick yellow sand shield was gradually dented into a large piece under the attack of Feng Xingtong's water dripping through stone.

However, just when Xiaofeng was about to make persistent efforts and break through the opponent's defense line in one fell swoop, a strange vibration suddenly came from under the ground.

Accompanied by louder and louder rumbling noises, the sense of ground motion became clearer. Feng Xingtong, who saw the situation was not good, was just about to jump up, but was shocked to find that his feet were empty—the originally solid ground turned into billowing yellow sand at some point!

At this time, because he was unable to support the defense due to casting spells with all his strength, the sand balls scattered around Lu Liang's body, revealing the appearance of him with his hands on the ground with sweat on his forehead.

"This is my strongest blow, Sand Storm Sent Burial!

drink -! "

Following Lu Liang's shout, the ground within a radius of [-] meters turned into yellow sand and soared into the sky, covering the sky towards Feng Xing Tong like a blanket.

"Oops!"

Feng Xingtong didn't expect that Lu Liang would make such a big move. At this time, he wanted to dodge and leave, but found that all directions were blocked by excess yellow sand, and there was no room for dodge.

Huang Sha was about to die, and seeing that he was about to be crushed to death by the sand waves all over the sky if he couldn't think of any other way, Feng Xingtong smiled helplessly, and sacrificed his Guangwu·Huitian Resurrection Needle like lightning...

boom -

The sand waves from all directions squeezed and collided, making a deafening noise. Feng Xingtong was submerged in the yellow sand under the eyes of everyone, and he was silent before he even struggled.

"Hoo-hoo..."

Lu Liang, who clasped his hands together, couldn't help panting for a while when he saw the meritorious service with one blow. He turned his head to look at Wang Ye and the other three with difficulty, and asked loudly, "Everyone! Brother Feng has been trapped below, now as long as I can take his life by casting a spell a little bit, so I should be considered a winner in this round, right?"

Zhao Haitang and Wang Ye were both a little entangled after hearing the words, and they didn't know whether they should admit defeat. On the contrary, Qin Yumo, who didn't have a deep friendship with them, could hold his breath the most, and didn't fall into the situation of caring and chaos.

She shook her head relaxedly, and said loudly: "We don't believe that the disciples of the leader of the Haoqi League will lose so easily to the monks of the same generation. The young master can cast spells at will!"

Zhao Haitang looked anxious when he heard the words, but when he was about to speak, Wang Ye, who had calmed down, stopped him.

"Don't worry! Don't forget that Xiaofeng still has several defensive magic weapons on his body. Now that the magic weapons haven't supported the protection, it means that he hasn't reached the end of the mountain, and there is no need to admit defeat for the time being. Let's wait and see Change it."

"I see." Zhao Haitang suddenly nodded.

Seeing that the relaxed looks on the faces of the Haoqi League members did not seem to be fake, Lu Liang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a huge repulsive thrust coming from the huge sand sea gathered around Fengxingtong.

"how can that be!?"

Lu Liang could clearly feel that the sea of ​​sand that he had spent all his energy to manipulate was being pushed away inch by inch.

You must know that the yellow sand he extracted from the ground within a radius of [-] meters weighs more than a thousand tons?This is not something that ordinary strangers can easily shake.

However, at this time, the power in the center of the sand sea was so powerful that even if Lu Liang tried his best to activate the magnetic escape, it still couldn't stop the sand sea from splitting up bit by bit.

After more than ten seconds, Lu Liang finally couldn't hold on, and sat down on the ground, helplessly interrupting the guidance of the spell.

Feng Xingtong, who was in the sand sea, suddenly felt the pressure loosen, and quickly swelled his inner qi, gathered it on his hands, and tore it fiercely——

Boom!

A huge crack burst open in the center of the sand sea, and a white-haired boy with a shirtless upper body jumped out of it.

After Feng Xingtong landed, everyone on the sidelines looked intently and found that his state at this time was quite different from before.

Not only is there gold and black inner qi visible to the naked eye coiled around his body, but even his slightly thin body has swollen and plump muscles, making one wonder if this kid stole hormones just now.

Soon, the careful Qin Yumo realized the reason for Feng Xingtong's strange change, and whispered to the two companions beside him, "Look, is there a needle stuck in Xiao Xingtong's body?"

The two people next to him were taken aback when they heard the words, and quickly looked carefully, and they saw some reflected light faintly on Feng Xingtong's body.

"So that's it, this is the so-called path of extraordinary medicine and martial arts..." A look of emotion appeared on Wang Ye's face.

He and Zhuge Qing had occasionally talked about Zhang Chulan's kung fu skills when they played cards overnight with Meng Lang, and it was at that time that he first heard about the concept of "Supernatural Medicine and Martial Arts" from Meng Lang.

To put it simply, this is a fighting concept that relies on the superb ability to recover blood from one's own kung fu, and then squeezes one's own potential to the limit, allowing oneself to temporarily use power beyond the limit in a way that is almost self-harming.

Before that, he thought that Zhang Chulan was the only one in the world who could use the combination of "internal thunder method" and the Meng family's mental method to heal injuries at high speed to open up the cheating of supernatural medicine and martial arts.

It never occurred to him that Meng Lang, the second apprentice who was usually quiet and well-behaved like a good man, was the one who really brought "supernatural medicine and martial arts" to the extreme.

Guangwu Huitian Huanhun Needle is the purest healing light weapon. Almost everyone in the Haoqi League has received its "care" during training. Everyone knows that this thing has the effect of helping people heal quickly.

It's just that no one can realize that this magical weapon, which seems to be purely used as a logistical aid, can also explode with terrifying power when used in a different way!

If he read correctly, at this moment Feng Xingtong's 36 death points all over his body are actually inserted with a Guangwu·Huitian Resurrection Needle. A set of nearly perfect dynamic balance.

And the unbelievably strong power just now was obviously obtained by using this method of stepping on the edge of life and death repeatedly.

After figuring out the key points, Wang also heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay, there is no danger~

This time, Xiaofeng will win! "

Feng Xingtong on the field seemed to have heard his teammates' assertion, and with a relaxed smile on his face, he cupped his hands slightly towards Lu Liang.

"Brother Lu's spells are amazing and unpredictable. I can't think of a way to solve them. In this competition, my brother is willing to bow down!"

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PS: The chapter is updated

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