Chapter 17 Arrogance and Domineering

"Okay, let me try your Youlong Baguazhang." Luo He said that this set of wandering dragon gossip palms was taught by the false fairy master, and Luo Xin and Luo Cheng naturally believed it. Luohe has been watching for a few days. He has been watching for a long time. Now Luohe called him and flashed in front of Luohe.

However, when Luo Xin stood still in front of Luo He, Luo Xin's relaxed face slowly became solemn, because he felt that he seemed to have entered a wonderful array. Luohe seems to be the eye of this formation. Without defeating Luohe, it seems impossible to crack this formation. When it comes to defeating Luohe, Luohe in Luo Xin's eyes became very blurred at this time. Although he stood there and did not move, it gave Luo Xin a sense of illusory and uncertainty.

"Brother, be careful." Luo He's voice came from behind Luo Xin!

Luo Xin turned his head and a huge fist came to his face!

"Touch!" Luo He's fist hit a blue light fiercely. It turned out that Luo Xin used the protective gas at the critical moment, and Luo He's body was directly shaken back by Luo Xin's protective gas by more than ten steps. Seeing this, Luo Xin was ready to withdraw his protective gas, but Luohe shook his head and said, "Don't withdraw the protective gas. If I guess correctly, the little white face of the Changsun family must have a decision similar to protect the body. Don't worry, your brother, I'm not so fragile, and with a protective spirit, I dare to let go of my hands and feet to attack you.

"Well, in this case, I'll wait and see!" After saying that, his body suddenly moved away, waved a palm at Luohe through the air, and shouted, "Cut the waves, the Changsun family is unique!"

Suddenly, a blue light blade was cut towards the Luo River, and the speed was extremely fast. Luo He gave an evil smile and let the light blade cut his body. The light blade cut his waist, but it only cut off a virtual shadow. Then Luo Xin suddenly felt a very strong momentum burst out in front of him.

"Sixty-four palms of gossip!"

With Luo He's low shout, Luo Xin's whole body trembled violently. Although he has a protective spirit, Luohe can penetrate a trace of energy every time he waves his palm. Luo He waved his palm too fast, which overwhelmed Luo Xin. At the same time, as the number of palms increased, Luo Xin felt that there was a crack in his body protection. Soon, it was a crack!

Luo Xin immediately moved his body and retreated sharply. However, Luohe's palm shadow still did not disappear, allowing him to move to various places. Luohe was like a shadow, and the crazy palm shadow was destroying Luo Xin's protective spirit all the time.

"Break it!" Luo He's body suddenly paused, and then a faint golden light suddenly appeared in his right hand, "Gossip spins the empty palm!"

Luo Xin's intuition that a spiral gas hit his abdomen. With a crisp sound, Luo Xin's protective gas was finally broken, and Luo Xin's body was also blown away by the spiral air for more than 20 meters. Luo Xin finally fixed himself in the air. Although his hair was a little messy, his inner joy could not be covered. At this moment, he almost wanted to kiss this lovely brother. He was a genius. Luo Xin never thought that Luo He would cultivate the Youlong gossip palm to such a strong level in just five days.

"Second brother, it seems that God has not taken away your talent. It's really gratifying." Luo Xin floated in front of the Luo River and patted the Luo River full of big men.

"No, all this is the result of his own efforts." When Luo Cheng floated to the two brothers from a distance, he looked at Luo He with a comforting look, "Your practice day and night can be seen by your father. If half of your success today depends on your talent, the other half must be sweat."

Luo Cheng's pertinent evaluation made Luo He very useful. He blinked at Luo Xin and said, "Brother, in fact, I still have a hand, but that move is so powerful that I will only use it when I really fight with my life."

"Hey, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. If you have any moves, just use it. Your big brother and I will be next. Don't say it's you, it's my father's flying gun. I can take it."

Luo Xin looked very confident, but Luo He shook his head and looked a little tired: "No, I haven't slept for three days in a row. I really can't stand it. Let me go home and sleep first."

Luo He's sleep was until the next morning, and this guy practiced, which was called a play. Except for Xiaoyue, only Luo Cheng knew that Luo He secretly found an open space to practice hard at night. Luo Cheng can only say that he is very relieved about the changes in Luohe, and his second son has finally grown up.

When he got up in the morning, Luo He did not behave very nervously, but seemed very plain, as if the martial arts champion selection competition had nothing to do with him. He first practiced bullshit calligraphy in the study, and the crooked words showed his same crooked personality and style of dealing with things. Then he took a sip of tea and finally set off to the competition venue at the urging of Xiaoyue and others.

When Luo He, Luo Cheng and Luo Xin arrived at the venue, the martial arts champion selection competition had already begun. Luo He came into the sight of everyone with a yawn. He found that the so-called martial arts champion selection competition was very simple, that is, a one-on-one competition, and whoever wins was the martial arts champion, making the scene like a martial arts competition. When everyone found a strange masculine man appearing beside Luo Cheng and Luo Xin, many people began to speculate about Luo He's identity.

"Hey, who is that tall man? It looks a little similar to Marshal Luo.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed a little similar to Marshal Luo. Is it Marshal Luo's nephew?"

"Marshal Luo was a single biography of the ninth generation in those years. How could he be a nephew?"

"Is that person..."

"Luohe!?"

"That's right, it's me!" Luo He suddenly shouted arrogantly and loudly, and waved to the people around him very coquettishly, as if he were a general who had returned from victory. Luo Xin and Luo Cheng paused one after another and immediately drew a line with Luo He, a shameful guy.

"Hi, everyone, my young master is Luohe. I am the only martial arts champion in this class. Those who know each other will obediently admit defeat to my young master, otherwise I will cry and be disabled, which will not be good!" Luohe's words immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of all the participants.

"Luo Qing's family, I haven't seen you in the past few days. Why have you changed again?" Li Shimin sat in a high position early. Although he was far away from the Luo River and 70 or 80 meters, everyone present could hear what he said.

"Oh, Your Majesty, that's my master. He took a few golden elixirs from Taishang Laojun and made tea for me. After drinking, I became like this. Luo He saluted Li Shimin and answered in a loud voice.

"Second brother, you don't have to be so loud. As long as you integrate the sound into the true qi, you can achieve the effect of loudness." Luo Xin broke out and passed his voice to Luo He's ears. At this time, Luo Cheng had already sat on the high position of the military, and Luo Xin had also sat with a group of civil servants to taste tea and chat.

"Damn it, you didn't say it earlier, and my voice was dry."

"You didn't ask." Luo Xin's answer was immediately met by Luo He's white eyes, plus a middle finger.

"It turns out that you have worshipped immortals as your teacher. No wonder you have been surprising me recently. Well, I hope you can bring me a big surprise today.

"Your Majesty, you have 120 hearts. I'm here to surprise you today. Hey, I'm surprised and happy. This is the joy of life." Luo He smiled very** and was very flat.

"Is that unquality person the second son of Marshal Luo?" At this time, a woman sitting in the crowd asked.

"It should be, but I didn't expect him to change so much. However, although people have become more handsome, they are still so tasteless.

Luohe's hearing was excellent. Hearing everyone talking about this, he was not angry. He still smiled and walked 28 steps towards the contestant's seat.

"Luohe, I didn't expect you to dare to come." Xiao Wuya slowly came over from the corner at this time.

"Of course I dare to come, not only to come, but also to take something away."

"What is it?"