Dada

Some horses don't know that their owners are dead. With half their bodies, they fly away and disappear into the night.

"Luofeng!"

Duanmuji finally saw the figure in the distance, and his face changed suddenly.

Luo Feng looks at duanmuji people, shakes the blade and says coldly: "duanmuji, we have met again."

Fang Xiong looked at Luo Feng and asked duanmuji, "young master, this is Luo Feng of Ziyang college?"

Duanmu's face was gloomy and nodded.

"That's the guy who ruined the Bluewood business!"

"Break him to pieces! Revenge for master duanmuyu! "

Hearing about Luofeng's identity, the martial artists of Duanmu family nearby roared one after another, and the voice contained murderous opportunities.

Fang Xiong, with a deep mind, said to duanmuji, "master, isn't Luo Feng at the summit led by Hong Feng? Why is it here? "

Duanmu shook his head, and his eyes flashed to kill him. He sneered, "whatever the reason, since he appears, we won't go to him later!"

With that, Duanmu took a few steps forward and looked at Luo Feng with ironic and cold eyes.

"Luo Feng, you dare to block my way and kill my people! You know the sin! "

Luo Feng stood in silence with a knife and sneered, "duanmuji, don't you want to take these people to Panlong city to deal with my Luo family? Why are you pretending here. "

Duanmu's eyes were slightly stunned. He didn't know why Luo Feng knew this, but he didn't think about it much. He said with a laugh:

"it's good. I was going to let you go when I abandoned your big brother. I didn't expect that you dare to destroy the green wood business! This time, I will destroy your Luo family completely. I will let people know that I will offend our Duanmu family! "

Luo Feng's eyes flashed cold and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the chance."

"What?" Duanmu is stunned.

"Because all of you are going to die here today."

Luo Feng walked forward step by step, and the angry Yan knife flashed the burning light with extraordinary momentum.

"Hahaha..."

The Duanmu family seemed to hear the funniest jokes in the world, and they laughed wildly one by one.

"Young master, I'm afraid this kid is crazy. Let's deal with him!"

Five armed men of Duanmu family swooped down their horses, pulled out their weapons and looked at Luofeng.

"Don't kill him first, I want him to see his family's ashes annihilate with his own eyes."

Duanmuji sat on the horse of the six legged demon, glanced at Luofeng, and said happily.

"Yes!"

The five agreed to fly out.

These five people are the top accomplishments of Bazhong Prefecture. Their speed is as fast as lightning. Several ups and downs force Luo Feng to reach the first ten steps, and his sword bursts out.

Whew! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

The sound of breaking the wind suddenly rose, and five swords were cold, which brought a fierce cyclone. At the same time, they attacked Luofeng, like thunder.

Looking at Luo Feng who was covered by the sword light, Duanmu's face showed a cold smile.

This is the cold wind sword of Duanmu family. It needs five people to practice together.

Although this sword technique is only a unique martial art of the Yellow level, when five people use it, the sword power can be as powerful as the inferior martial art of the Xuan level.

Together, the five men once killed the early warriors in Jiuchong Tianting.

"Beyond our means."

Hearing the sound of breaking wind nearby, Luo Feng didn't lift his eyelids, and went straight out with one fist.

Five martial artists of Duanmu family saw that Luo Feng wanted to fight against the cold wind with his flesh and blood. Their faces were grim and sneering: "boy, in the face of our five brothers, how dare they not pull out their swords and live without knowing how to die!"

"You're not qualified for me to draw a knife."

Luo Feng's tone was calm. At the moment when his voice fell, the whole popularity changed suddenly, like a dangerous peak rising from the ground. Vigorous Qi vibrated and countless cracks appeared in front of his fist, which seemed to break the void.

"Be careful!"

In the distance, duanmuji and Fangxiong's face suddenly changed, and they hurried out a voice to remind them.

But it's too late.

The fist with the power of breaking the sky directly defeated the sword gang of five elite martial artists of Duanmu family. The five people couldn't resist the powerful fist force at all, spitting blood and flying.

Boom!

Five people's bodies fell to the ground, smashed a big hole, flesh and blood blurred, died of rage.

The other martial artists of Duanmu family look numb.

These five people are the top accomplishments of the eight levels of Prefecture, and they are the elite among the elite. As long as they step into the nine levels of Tianting, they can become Deacons, step by step, and become human beings. I didn't expect that they were killed by one blow today.

"You've broken through the nine heavens!"

Duanmu stares at Luofeng, his eyes twitch fiercely, some of which are unbelievable.

As a disciple of Tianjian hall and the eldest son of Duanmu family, who is one of Liuyun leader's six families, Duanmu Ji always regards Luofeng as a mole ant.

Even if Luo Feng became the leader of four new heroes in Liuyun, he didn't care too much.

However, now, this mole ant has the strength to threaten itself. This huge gap makes Duanmu extremely uncomfortable and heartbreaking.

Luo Feng looked at duanmuji and said lightly: "it's too early to be surprised now."

"Is it?"

When the cold cheers rang, Fang Xiong, who had never spoken, looked at Luo Feng with cold eyes:

"boy, you dare to be arrogant even if you are in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting! Well, at your age, such cultivation is indeed a threat in the future. Today I will kill you myself! "

"Wait."

Fang Xiong just wanted to start, but was stopped by the Duanmu pole beside him.

"Don't do it, Deacon Fang. Give me this boy."

Duanmuji stops Fang Xiong, steps gently, and lands in front of Luo Feng. He says in a ferocious voice:

"Luo Feng, it was my fault that I failed to kill you last time. But not this time. I forgot to tell you that I had already stepped into the Ninth Heaven as early as a month ago. "

As he said this, Duanmu's face was full of pride. His eyes were shining with blue light. His clothes were hunting and his body energy was rattling. It seemed that the river was running and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Deacon Fang, I heard that Luofeng's method is very good. Is there no problem with the young master alone?"

Seeing that they are ready to go, the martial artists of Duanmu family nearby are nervous.

Fang Xiong looked relaxed, waved his hand and said: "you must forget that the eldest young master is a disciple of Tianjian hall, and the Biyun Qigong he cultivated is a middle level martial art of Xuan level. Ten Luofeng are not his rivals. "

Smell words, people around all nodded.

It is believed that there is no suspense about the result of the confrontation.

"The blue wind blows, the wind blows!"

There is no nonsense. Duanmu shoots directly and shoots a blue palm Gang to cover Luofeng.

Hum!

Zhang Gang rose in the wind, and in a moment expanded to the size of a house. With the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, he suppressed it. It seemed that he wanted to take Luo Feng as a meat cake.

Luo Feng stood in the same place, his feet seemed to take root on the ground, motionless, and a fist went out directly.

Boom!

Green palm Gang is broken layer by layer, which can't block the fist strength at all.

"What's the matter?"

Just now, Deacon Fang, who was also satisfied with his ambition, looked down.

Duanmuji, as a disciple of Tianjian hall, is superior to the ordinary martial artists in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting. Luo Feng was shocked to be able to resist duanmuji's palm so easily.

Even more shocking is duanmuji.

Just now, he had 10% of his strength. I thought that Luo Feng would not die or be seriously injured. I didn't expect that he would be defeated so simply.

Luo Feng lightly glanced at Duanmu and forced him to pass step by step: "there is no other way, just use it."

Duanmu's eyes are red, and it seems that he is going to bleed. He clenches his teeth, suddenly draws his two fingers together, bangs his point at Dantian's position, and moves up inch by inch.

Every inch of the finger moved, the blood color on Duanmu's face was full-bodied. At last, his whole body skin turned into a strange red color. His eyes were more like two bloody flames. He kept jumping and sending out a crazy breath, which made people shudder.

"Red blood skill!"

"The young master even exerts the red blood skill of secret arts. How terrible is the strength of Luofeng?"

The martial artists of Duanmu family around looked at the changes on Duanmu Ji and were shocked.

Luo Feng looked at all this with a calm look.

Red blood skill is a unique secret skill of Duanmu family, which can stimulate the potential of the cultivator. It's not the first time he saw it. Last time he fought Duanmu Yu, the other side also used it.

It's just that duanmuji's red blood skill is obviously more profound, and the breath is 30% higher than before.

Wheeze

Duanmu extremely spits out a hot breath. His red pupils look at Luofeng. His face is full of beating blue tendons, which makes him look extremely ferocious, as if an ancient fierce animal was born.

"Luofeng, you used to be a mole ant in my eyes, always a mole ant!"

Duanmu roars loudly. His whole body seems to be boiling. The sword in his hand comes out of its sheath silently and stabs in vain.

All of a sudden, the whole valley was windy, and the blade turned into countless green lights, flying all over the sky!

Each of these green sword lights is extremely fierce, such as a group of green moon, which is cold and frightening. The amazing sword power will disperse the clouds in the sky.

"Green wind cold moon sword! Die! "

The sword gang of the waning moon, with a deep chill, covers the past to Luo peak. Where it passes, there are terrible cracks where the ground is cut. The air around it is like water, with many wrinkles and violent shocks.

Green wind cold moon sword!

Fang Xiong looks at the sword Qi of the waning moon. His eyes are slightly stunned, and he presses down on his plan to make a move.

Bifeng cold moon sword is a sword move after Biyun Qigong is completed. Its power is amazing. He didn't expect duanmuji to cultivate Biyun Qigong to such a level.

Moreover, duanmuji exerts red blood skill. Fang Xiong expects that Luofeng, who has only completed his early cultivation in Jiuchong Tianting, will not be able to resist this sword.

In the face of duanmuji, a sword beyond the limit, Luo Feng's eyes are finally serious. His sharp eyes, like substance, are like illusory Dao awns, stabbing everyone's eyes.

"Cut!"

The angry Yan blade is out of its sheath in a flash, and the sharp Qi is everywhere. Luo Feng's blade is simple and straight.

Wheeze!

At that moment, Luo Feng seemed to be integrated with Nu Yan Dao, and the momentum rose to the sky. The sky clouds were emptied in a moment, and a thick Dao awn roared out, as if the mountain were rolling.

Card wipe!

The blade breaks into the green sword Qi, like a tiger in a flock of sheep. The green cloud sword Qi disappears in a blink of an eye, and is severely cut on the vigorous Qi of Duanmu pole.

Ah!

Duanmu uttered a painful cry. His right arm was cut off by Dao Mang, and blood gushed out. The power of Dao mang remained unchanged, leaving a one foot wide horror scar beside him.

This is Luo Feng's intentional deviation of Dao mang. Otherwise, Duanmu would have died very early.