"Luofeng, what's the matter?"

Yue Haitang hears Luo Feng's voice, puts down the half baked fish, the figure flashes, appears at Luo Feng's side, frowns and asks.

Looking at the forest ahead, Luo Feng's face was gloomy:

"be careful, someone is coming. I'm afraid it's not good to come here. "

The other side was found only after sneaking within a kilometer. It's obviously bad intention that he didn't show up until now.

Boom!

Luo Feng's voice just fell, only to see the big tree burst from the middle, a huge fist gang with blue light, killing Luo Feng and Yue Haitang in the air.

Clang!

The sword goes out of its sheath, and Yue Haitang takes the lead. The red dragon purple gold sword in his hand turns into a cold curtain of sword, flying out as fast as a startling goose.

Boom!

Fist gang and sword Qi meet in mid air, making a loud noise, but sword Qi is broken one after another.

Yue Haitang didn't expect that the opponent's boxing gang was so fierce, and his brow was slightly wrinkled.

"Stars and the moon!"

As soon as the wrist shakes, the moon Begonia stabs again.

Hum!

Red dragon's purple and gold swords vibrated and roared. In a moment, they burst out more than ten cold sword lights, which directly cut the fist gang and disappeared.

"Luofeng, I'm a double master of lingxuanjing."

Block the boxing Gang, the face of Begonia on the contrary dignified down, cold looking at the front.

Luo Feng nodded slightly. At this time, the footsteps sounded.

Behind the cracked trees, two fighters in blue brocade came out.

At the age of thirty, the royal guards on the left have a scar on the corner of their eyes. Their eyes are dark and bright, and they smell bloodthirsty and chilly. Looking at the Begonia on the moon, they sneer and say:

"they are worthy of being the first childe of hongfengling who can block my fist."

Yue Haitang stood with a sword in his hand and looked at them coldly. "Who are you? Why are you attacking us?"

The skinny Royal warrior licked his lips and looked ferocious. He laughed: "we blood devil sect Blood Sword guards want to kill, do we need any reason?"

Bloody sword guard?

Luo Feng picked up his eyebrows, looked at the two men and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid they are not bloody guards, are you?"

Up to now, with the blood puppet of the green blood devil sword killed by Yang Waner, there are five guards of the Blood Sword who died because of Luo Feng.

Every bloody sword guard comes out of the dead mountain and blood sea with a strong killing intention. Ordinary martial artists may not feel it. Luofeng has a strong soul and is very sensitive to the killing intention, but he can clearly distinguish the two people in front of him. It can't be bloody sword guard.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the scarred face looked sharp as a knife's eyes, "boy, you are now self-cultivation, I can consider to forgive you not to die."

"Forgive me not to die?"

Facing the fierce look of scar face, Luo Feng was not afraid at all and smiled, "unfortunately, I don't like other people's pity. Moreover, it is too early to say who will die. "

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

Next to the withered and thin warrior suddenly laughed, "in the face of our brothers, you dare to be so arrogant, boy, you have courage. It's a pity that people with too much courage don't live long. Elder brother, don't talk to them, kill them, and then find Jianxin Tianyu. "

Hearing the words of the withered and thin warrior, Yue Haitang's face changed slightly and said: "how do you know the sword heart Tianyu!"

Sword heart sky jade

Luo Feng's mind moved, and he thought of the jade pendant with sword shaped and engraved patterns. Could it be that Tianyu, the heart of the sword, is so powerful that it can attract two masters of lingxuanjing to fight for it?

Scar face looked at the Begonia, eyes twinkled, coldly said: "we know from where, you don't know. Now you hand in the heart of the sword Tianyu. I can spare your life. "

"Don't think about it. We won't hand it in."

Month Begonia has not yet spoken, Luo Feng has stood out, directly refused.

When scar face talks, he doesn't restrain his killing intention. Even if he gives Tianyu the heart of the sword, the other side will never let them go.

What's more, that jade pendant is the only thing left by yuehaitang's mother. It's of great significance. How can it be given to others?

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the next month Begonia's face was slightly stunned. He glanced at Luo Feng and his lips were slightly pursed.

"Hum, if you don't drink, you'll be punished! Boy, you die for me! "

Scar's face is grumpy. Seeing that Luo Feng has broken his good deeds, he steps on the ground and explodes. His body is like an arrow flying out of the line. He kills Luo Feng with one fist.

Wow

In the forest, there was the impact of the rising tide and falling tide. The fist force was like the raging waves. The impact made the big trees on the side of Luofeng crash and the hooves of two black cloud BMW hiss.

"Yuehaitang, I'll deal with this man."

Luo Feng's eyes were cold and his figure came out.

Clang!

When he was in the middle of the sky, Luo Feng pulled out his angry blade, which was ignored by him in tens of steps. He split it and burst out an imaginary blade, facing the scar face.

Boom!

In the loud sound, the fist made by scar face is vigorous in front of the blade, one inch crack.

"What!"

Seeing that the fist is broken, the scar face looks terrible.

He saw that Luo Feng was only a ninth level martial artist in chakra state. He was young and didn't pay attention at all. He didn't expect the light of the sword cut by the other side, but it was so strong that he suppressed him!

Poop!

The blade flashed and could not be prevented. The left face of the scar face was cut open with a thumb long wound and blood flowed.

"Big brother!"

The withered and thin warrior nearby didn't expect that Luofeng was so fierce. He lost his voice and exclaimed. He wanted to help.

"Your opponent is me."

Brush!

The feet of the withered and thin warrior just lifted up. Suddenly there was a sharp howling sound nearby. It was the sound of the blade tearing the air.

The moon crabapple holds the red dragon purple gold sword in his hand, turns the energy, and the sword tip bursts out cold all over the sky, completely blocking the way of the withered and thin warrior.

When the sword blows, the withered and thin warrior is numbed by the cold murderous intention contained in it.

"Hateful!"

Dare not neglect. The withered and thin warrior shouts, pulls out his sword and resists it with all his strength.

Tinkling

The two swords collided with each other, and thousands of sparks erupted. The fierce sword spirit swept all over the country, cutting large areas of trees.

Both of them are practicing fast swords. They are moving faster and faster. At the end of the day, they can only see two groups of cold light like snow. They are constantly colliding in the woods and fighting everywhere. They are thrilling.

The other side.

Scarred face steady figure, looking at Luo Feng, forehead blue muscle fierce beat, plus a face of blood, looks ferocious terror.

"Boy, you have hidden your accomplishments! You dare to hurt me, I want you to break you to pieces! "

Unexpectedly, he suffered a loss in the hands of a younger generation. The other side was only a martial artist in the spirit circle. His scar face was full of shame and anger at the bottom of his heart, and his body was shocked.

Boom!

There was a brilliant blue light on his body. His amazing momentum broke out from his scar face. He had a two meter high body, as if he had pulled up a part, stood there like a dragon sitting on a tiger, and the whole man seemed to have become an ancient fierce beast, with a terrible momentum.

Luo Feng holds the angry knife, stands quietly in place, looks at the scar face, the tone is indifferent: "do it."

Because of the red jade beads, Luo Feng has made great progress in his cultivation these days. He is trying to test his strength and how far he has achieved.

This scar face warrior is a double warrior of spirit turning environment, and it's just the right opponent.

Scar face stood in a blue halo, surrounded by clear water impact sound, looked at Luo Feng, sneered:

"die, dare to be arrogant!"

Voice down, scar face suddenly step out, volley a fist, to Luo Feng.

Wow

The wind and cloud surged in the forest, and the sound of the tide flow was like thunder roar. A piece of blue brilliance condensed on the fist of scar face, turned into a huge vitality wave and blew to Luofeng.

The wave is three meters high and six meters wide. Where it passes, all the trees are twined into vermicelli in an instant, leaving a deep gully on the ground, as if the vitality wave is not water, but something heavier than steel.

In the face of the sweeping tide boxing force, Luo Feng's face is still calm as before, but his eyes become sharper, like two scabbard swords, with bright light that people dare not look directly at.

"Cut!"

With a low voice, Luofeng's center of gravity sank, and he chopped out with a knife.

Poop!

The sound of the cloth breaking and the shocking wave of vitality were torn into two parts by the blade.

Boom

The severed vitality wave did not disappear, but wiped Luofeng, rolled forward all the way, drove the forest through a channel, and finally disappeared in the Cangyuan river a hundred meters away.

Boom! Boom!

The dull voice came from a distance, only two huge water curtains rose from the river, as high as ten feet, the river fell, and the forest immediately began to rain cats and dogs.

Luo Feng hears the movement behind him. His eyebrow is slightly sharp.

The two level master of spirit whirling environment is really powerful, and the martial arts cultivated by the other side seem to be not simple. It's just Yu Wei's move that has such power. If it was a few days ago, it's impossible to win.

But this time is different!

"This boy..."

Scar face see not hurt to Luo Feng minute, face more gloomy.

The water cloud strength skill he cultivates is a xuanlv intermediate level horizontal martial arts, famous for its ferocious attack power. A drop of water is ten times the weight of ordinary steel. It can be used with his strength. An ordinary spiritual whirlwind master will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

However, Luo Feng is safe.

Scar face doesn't believe it. He can't kill just one of the four college students. His hands suddenly close in front of his chest, and he tries his best to use Shuiyun to strengthen himself!

Whoa!

All of a sudden, scar face was full of blue light, and the whole person seemed to be standing in the surging waves, hunting clothes on his body.

The blue light gathered in his hands to form a water ball, which grew bigger and bigger and spun violently.

"Water and cloud whirl to kill!"

The fierce light broke out in his eyes, and his scar face and hands suddenly roared to Luofeng.

Hum!

The whirling water ball rose against the wind and turned into a blue whirlpool the size of a millstone. It cut the air to hiss and hiss. There was no integrity on the ground where it passed, as if it had been rolled by a random blade. In terms of power, it was enough to kill a heavy Warrior in the spirit whirling environment.

Luo Feng's face became serious for the first time in the face of the current whirlpool from strangulation.

"The power is like a knife!"

The virtual shadow of the knife shape appears. The rolling knife will erupt from Luo Feng's body, which makes the angry blade hum and chatter.

Luo Feng's eyes are fixed on the whirlpool of the current, and he cuts across the air.

The thick blade is as powerful as electricity. It's just like the thunder in the night sky. It's thirty steps away. It's a flash.

The blade is severely cut in the center of the current vortex. The two powerful forces rub violently, and the surrounding space seems to solidify.

Next moment!

Boom!

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