The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 238 Fighting

"I don't believe it, kid, do you dare to fight with me?" Feng Hanyue said to the boy on the rocking chair.

Luo Qingxie took a sip of wine and said, "It's possible, but you're a profound master, bullying a junior..."

"You don't have to worry about this, I will suppress my cultivation at the low stage of a fifth-order profound master." Feng Hanyue said.

Luo Qingxie put the jug on the table, yawned and got up slowly: "Okay, then hurry up."

Feng Hanyue did what he said, and suppressed his own cultivation base to suppress the low-level fifth-order profound master. The person opposite was full of laziness, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, indicating that Feng Hanyue should come first.

"As an elder, I'll let you do a few tricks so that your grandpa won't say that I bully you." Feng Hanyue looked majestic, completely gone from his previous appearance.

To be honest, this was the first time Luo Qingxie saw Feng Hanyue so serious.

"Alright." Luo Qingxie looked at Feng Hanyue, narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, "But you have to be careful."

There were times when she leapfrogged her ranks, let alone at the same level.

Without waiting for Feng Hanyue to react, Luo Qingxie appeared in front of Feng Hanyue as quickly as a gust of wind, his hands formed into fists, emitting a deep yellow light, and slammed towards Feng Hanyue.

Seeing this, Feng Hanyue quickly dodged Luo Qingxie's attack. However, Luo Qingxie landed a punch, and punched out one after another without the slightest stagnation.

And the strength became stronger and stronger every time, and Feng Hanyue, who was suppressed to the same level of cultivation, was getting more and more difficult.

Is this kid a fifth-level profound master or a seventh-level profound master?
Why is this punch the same as that of a seventh-rank profound master?
Feng Hanyue couldn't help suspecting that this kid was deceiving himself, but the aura on this kid was clearly that of a fifth-order profound master.

Weird.

"Old man Feng, if you don't make a move, you will lose." Luo Qing smiled meanly.

Feng Hanyue stared at Luo Qingxie, who could understand the tragedy in his heart, he also thought about it, but the problem was that he couldn't spare any extra hand now, could it be possible for him to conjure up another hand?
What a joke!

With just a cup of tea, Feng Hanyue was unkempt, his clothes were ragged and worse than a beggar, and he still had the slightest demeanor of an alchemy master.

The exact opposite of Feng Hanyue was the young man in white with a relaxed face in front of him.

The white clothes are still white clothes, without any dirt.

"How is it? Do you still want to fight?" Luo Qing asked with a wicked smile.

Feng Hanyue was still immersed in the fact that he was defeated.

He actually lost?

And it was defeated by a doll who was only 16 years old.

Feng Hanyue would never have believed it in the past, but now that this matter is in front of him, he has no choice but to believe it.

But what Feng Hanyue didn't know was that when Luo Qingxie hadn't broken through to the realm of a profound master, he had competed with people who were three or four levels higher than him, and he won easily without using much effort.

But just before, Luo Qingxie retained half of her strength, otherwise Feng Hanyue, who was at the same level as him, would not have been able to receive that punch at all.

"Luo, Luo boy, what punch did you use just now?" Feng Hanyue said weakly.

He found that this kid gave him too much surprise today.

At this time, Luo Qingxie was already comfortably lying on the rocking chair, swaying leisurely, he said: "This is the Luo family's boxing method, and it is the first time you show it to others, you are lucky."

"Luo family boxing? Is this handed down from your family's ancestors?"

Feng Hanyue pondered, this boxing technique should be a mysterious technique, otherwise the power would not be so powerful, even he lost to Luo Qingxie.

　Two more releases

　　
　
(End of this chapter)