Chapter 450

"This is Smart fingering! What a terrible power. "

Luo Feng looks at the body on the ground, his eyes are slightly coagulated.

Bingruolan's martial arts are the xuanlv middle level martial arts: Lingxi fingering.

He stood by and saw clearly just now. At the last moment, the martial arts of Duanmu family had shown their strong body protecting Qi, but they had no resistance to the sharp fingers.

"Hoo..."

Gently exhale a breath. If ice is blue, insert the sword back into the scabbard. The forehead is fragrant and sweaty, reflecting the crystal luster.

"Ruolan, are you ok?" Luo Feng walked over and worried.

Bingruolan brushed her hair behind her ears and shook her head with a smile: "I'm ok. The third touch of rhinoceros is very energy consuming. Just now, it was a little over exerting."

"Let me do it. There's no need for such trouble."

Luo Feng complained. He took out a pill to restore his vitality and handed it to Bing Ruolan.

"No."

Bing Ruolan shook his head, looked at Luo Feng, bit his lips and whispered, "I hope I can help you, not become a burden to you, no matter when."

Looking at ice if blue firm line of sight, Luo Feng heart micro tremor, ice if blue or once that ice if blue.

Inexplicably happy at the bottom of my heart, Luo Feng reached out and shaved the delicate nose of ice Ruo blue, smiled and said: "silly girl, you have helped me a lot."

Through just fighting with duanmuya and others, Luo Feng understood that if it wasn't for bingruolan to show up in time, he would be in danger today.

In front of so many people, Luo Feng's intimacy made Bing Ruolan blush a little, looked down at the toe, and didn't speak.

Luo Feng smiled faintly and said, "when things here are over, we will practice together and prepare for the examination of the twelve golden palace."

"Well."

Bing Ruo nodded with blue and red face, looked aside, and said softly, "I have nothing to do. Hu Yi was fighting with an elder of Duanmu family one day. Please help him."

"Good."

Luo Feng has seen Hu for a day, nodded and flied to the side.

"Snow dancing all over the sky!"

In the scuffle crowd, Hu Yitian held the Bing iron sword in his hand and cut it continuously. The cold blade appeared as if it was snowing in the winter. It covered the elder of Duanmu family in the opposite direction.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

The elder of Duanmu family is nearly 40 years old. In the blink of an eye, the ground near his feet is cut to pieces by the light of the knife. The marks are one foot deep, crisscrossing and striking.

However, the sword light can only hit a circle of huge ripples on the vigorous Qi of the middle-aged elder's bodyguard, unable to break the defense.

"Hu Yitian, if you don't stay in the snow Valley and be your young master of the Hu family, you dare to come to qingmufeng for a little righteousness. I think you are impatient."

The middle-aged old man stood in the same place and let the sword light fall. Looking at Hu Yitian, he disdained.

"You are nothing, and you are my guide."

Hu Yitian sneers on his face. His body is full of energy. The power of the sword light has increased by several layers. The cold wind is sharp.

The sword light falls on the vigorous Qi of the elder Duanmu family's body guard, which makes the vigorous Qi of the body guard shake violently. It seems that it will break at any time.

"Arrogance. Let you die here today! "

The old man was furious and shocked.

Hu Yitian is the peak of the cultivation of the eight layers of Tianting. Although it is only a level gap, the eight layers of Tianting and the nine layers of Tianting are quite different. However, the sword light of the other side makes him feel a bit of crisis.

In the heart of the murderous machine is even more, the middle-aged elder claps a huge flame palm print, and breaks the light of the sky blade cleanly.

"Die for me!"

As soon as he stepped on the ground, the figure of the middle-aged elder sprang out, and a bright fire broke out on his right palm. He shot it on the air. Everywhere he passed, the air continued to explode, and he was unrivalled.

Hu Yitian's eyes are solemn and he knows that his accomplishments are not as good as those of the other party, and he dare not take them hard.

Hu Yitian's body slipped back out of the ground with a little toe. The Bing iron sabre in his hand did not stop for a moment, cutting out more than a dozen pieces of light in an instant.

The middle-aged old man was disdainful, and his speed was not reduced at all. All the sabres were smashed by his palm.

"Burst the hot palm!"

Approaching the ten step range of Hu's day, the middle-aged elder had a low voice, and his momentum was very strong. A dark red palm Gang, the size of a water tank, broke out and covered Hu's day.

Before the boxing gang was near, Hu felt that his clothes would burn all over his body in one day. Knowing that the blow was very important, he suddenly stopped, grasped the hilt with both hands, and cut it out with all his strength.

"Against the snow!"

Brush!

This Sabre gives full play to his twelve points of strength. The rough Sabre is two people tall. It's cold. It's like a thunderbolt cutting forward. It's cold and makes the ground around coagulate a thick layer of white frost.

Boom!

The light of the knife was slashed on the fingerprint of the fire. The sound was deafening. Hu humed one day. He stepped back one after another and spouted blood.

The middle-aged old man snorted coldly, his eyes were ferocious, his figure flew out, and he was going to kill Hu for a day.

Just then, a knife light suddenly came from a distance.

The middle-aged yuan, a master of the nine heavenly realms, immediately realized the existence of the sword light, disdained the corners of his mouth, and waved his hands to fight.

Poop!

The cold light flashed, the blood light splashed, the middle-aged elder even had no time to use his body protection vigorous Qi, so he was cut into two parts by a knife.

To death, he did not know who killed himself.

"Hoo..."

Hu looked at the corpse in front of him one day, his heart was still palpitating, he breathed out a turbid breath, and said in the middle of his mouth, "I thought I was going to die."

Luo Feng came out and looked at Hu Yitian and asked, "how are you?"

"I was just shaken by my strength. Take a break and you'll be fine. "

Hu Yitian sat directly on the ground, looked up at Luo Feng and said with a smile, "I've been saved by you again."

"Nonsense."

Luo Feng curled his mouth and kicked Hu one day.

Hu Yitian smiles. What he likes is Luo Feng's Frank character.

Looking at Luo Feng, Hu Yitian's eyes showed admiration: "you haven't seen in a short period of time. You are already the later cultivation of Jiuchong Tianting, and even duanmuya is not your opponent. Now I know what it means to be a third day scholar. "

Luo Feng touched his nose and thought of his experience in this period of time. He also felt something in his heart.

Turn around and look around the square.

Now the death and injury of several yuan Laoshi of Duanmu family are not enough for fear. Only Duanmu owl is still fighting with his father in the open air.

"Old Chen is dead, too! This hateful boy. "

On the other side, Duanmu owl has been paying attention to the movement in the square. Seeing that the family experts are killed constantly, he is bleeding in his heart. He would like to cut Luo Feng to pieces.

"Luo Feng, wait and see. I will let you pay the price one day!"

Knowing that the situation is over, Duanmu owl's eyes flash. He decides to leave Qingmu peak first and wait for the opportunity to revenge.

In addition to qingmufeng, Duanmu family has many industries in other places. Even if they lose their money, Duanmu kingpin will revenge today.

Make up his mind, duanmuxiao will turn the power of breaking mountain to the limit, push Luotian back with one fist, step on the ground heavily, and fly to the outside of the square.

"Duanmu's master, why hurry?"

Luo Feng has been paying attention to the movement of Duan wooden owl. Seeing that the other side is about to escape, the angry blade cuts in the air, a huge blade light roars out, and the thunder bursts out in the air.

Duan wooden owl's face was shocked. He raised his whole vitality to the limit, and gave a blow to the light of the knife.

Poop!

The huge force shocked the Duanmu owl and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to stay at all and fled for his life.

"Where to go!"

Taking advantage of the time when Duan muxiao was stopped by Luo Feng, Luo Tian had already caught up with him, and took Duan muxiao's heart with one fist.

"The lion is furious!"

Luo Tian makes a long roar, and a blue lion's head condenses on his fist. He opens his big mouth and pours at Duanmu owl.

"Luotian, don't deceive people too much! If I don't die today, no matter how much I pay, I want your Luo family to die! "

The wooden owl was frightened and angry. His face was grim. His body was full of vital energy. There was a circle of gold shield on his body. He was guarding him to death.

"Then you can't stay!"

Luo Tian's eyes erupted with fierce murders. His fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and he was severely attacked by Duanmu owl.

Boom!

The thunder like sound sounded, and the Golden Shield on the Duanmu owl supported for a moment, then it collapsed, screamed, and flew tens of meters away.

Whoosh! Whiz!

Breaking the wind, Luo Feng and Luo Tian appear beside Duanmu owl at the same time.

Duan wooden owl was lying on the ground, covered in blood. Looking up, he saw Luo Feng. His face changed dramatically. He just wanted to beg for mercy. Suddenly, the sword flashed and his head was cut off.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Luo Feng inserts the anger burning knife back into the scabbard and opens it coldly.

Luo Tian stood by, looking at the body of a wooden owl on the ground, his eyes twinkling, and his heart was filled with regret.

Duanmu Xiao, the head of Duanmu family of six families, died in his son's hands today.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Tian put his big hand on Luo Feng's shoulder and said with a proud face: "I have a good son! Feng'er, when it's over, you must tell my father about what happened in this period. "

Luo Feng grabbed his head, and a shy smile appeared on his face

Promise, Luo Feng takes a look at the square, walks to the side, grabs the head of Duanmu owl, raises it high, and says in a loud voice:

"Duanmu owl is dead, you are not quick to catch it!"

The sound is like thunder, which spreads all over the square. Everyone can't help but look here and see the body of Duanmu owl. It's a shock to their eyes.

The heads of the onlookers looked shocked.

If it is common, no one will compare the remote town of Luojia with the six big families of Duanmu family, because the strength gap between the two is too big, it is not a level at all.

But now, Luofeng, a member of the Luojia family, is fighting against Duanmu family. They all have a strange feeling.

"The owner is dead!"

"Run!"

Seeing the body of Duanmu owl, all the people of Duanmu family lost their will to fight. I don't know who shouted a word. The rest of Duanmu family turned into birds and animals and fled in disorder. There are only a few duanmujia guards left, who are at a loss.

"Howl."

Luo Tian shouts.

"Father."

A figure flew over. It was Luo Xiao. Now he was covered in blood and his sword turned red. I didn't know how many people he killed just now.

"Duanmu family, no one will stay!"