Chapter 662

On the pale face of the white faced swordsman, a black air suddenly appeared. He felt his whole body was consuming with incredible speed. He quickly threw away the things in his left hand, which was a blue bladder.

"This is..."

His eyes fell on the blue liner on the ground, and the white faced swordsman's eyes flickered for a moment, and his face suddenly changed.

Luo Feng's face remained unchanged and said, "I think you've heard of the triangle black cloud python."

"Anaconda triangularis..."

Smell speech, white face knife guest a face, look hard to see the pole.

After wandering the Jianghu for many years, he naturally knows what a triangle black cloud Python is.

The warrior is poisoned by the black cloud python. If the poison is not detoxified in time, the poison gas will slightly erode the vigorous Qi of the warrior. At last, half of the strength of the warrior company cannot be exerted.

"General idea! I can't imagine that this boy has the guts of a black cloud Python! "

The white faced swordsman frowned. Just now, if you were more careful, you would certainly avoid the gall bladder of the black cloud python.

However, he is not very worried, even if the strength is only 70-80% of the peak period, he is confident that he can beat Luo Feng.

Next to him, Zhu Ling saw the white faced swordsman, and a surprise appeared on his face: "Luo Feng is really powerful. Facing the lingxuanjing warrior, he can poison him!"

But ye Siyi frowned and said, "it's too early to be happy."

"Why? I was poisoned just now. I can't even play 50% of my strength. " Zhu Lingmei's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

Ye Siyi's eyes are slightly coagulated, shaking his head and saying:

"he is different from you. He is the top of the four forces in the spirit circle, and his vitality is far better than you. In addition, he has been in contact with the gall bladder of the black cloud Python for a short time and is not poisoned deeply. Now he should have about 80% of the strength left. What's more, he will attack us with all his strength and kill us in one fell swoop because of his poison. "

Hearing Ye Siyi's words, Zhu Ling and Demi frown slightly: "80% of the strength, then his strength is also more than the four aspects of the spiritual circle."

"Well, Luo Feng is not a thoughtless person. Since he didn't let us fight, he should have the chance to win."

Ye added.

Luo Feng calms down the blood boiling in his chest, looks at the white faced swordsman and smiles:

"now you should only have 70-80% of your strength. I'll give you a chance. Now you can cut yourself off. I can spare your life."

The white faced swordsman's face sank, and he burst out laughing:

"Luo Feng, your strength and I are quite different, let alone I have 70-80% strength left, even if only 50% is left, killing you is as simple as killing an ant!"

"Yes."

Luo Feng's tone was calm, just a pair of eyes, more and more sharp, as if the thunder penetrated the void, to crush everything.

In the face of Luo Feng's cold look, the white faced swordsman was extremely angry at the bottom of his heart, and said ferociously, "I see when you can talk hard!"

"Cold hell Sabre Qi!"

There was no nonsense. The white faced swordsman stepped forward and his whole body was full of white Qi. The whole man was full of ghost Qi. He cut at Luofeng with a knife in the air.

Whoo

When the blade fell, there was a strong cold wind around it. The light of the blade twisted into a thick wind, snow and sabre air, and rushed to Luofeng fiercely.

Compared with the sabre technique used by the white faced swordsman before, the power of this attack is reduced a lot, but the momentum is still amazing. The wind and snow Sabre air makes the surrounding temperature drop suddenly.

"Broken!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Feng didn't choose to retreat this time. He turned his left hand into an angry dragon and burst out.

Bahuang Bayan fist is extremely powerful. It's a huge fire tornado. It blows hard on the wind and snow sabre.

Boom!

The roar broke out, the wind and snow Sabre reduced by more than half, and was easily cut out by Luofeng.

"Boy, die for me!"

A knife is useless. The white faced swordsman's eyes are cold. He locks Luo Feng with a long knife in his hand and cuts continuously.

One, two, three In a moment, the white faced swordsman cut out 24 Sabre Qi.

These Sabre Qi formed at almost the same time and fused together to form a half moon Sabre light more than ten meters long, which turned into a white line, flying straight at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and appeared in front of Luo Feng in a flash.

"So fast!"

Ye Siyi's face changed a little. The blade was so bright that not only his eyesight could not keep up with it, but also his perception could not keep up with it. I'm afraid that ordinary people have become different before they react.

Even with her floating shadow, there is no assurance that she will be able to leave.

Luo Feng's face was cold, and he didn't let it go. In the trembling sound of the blade, two rounds of golden sun appeared behind him in the void.

The golden sun is shining brightly, as if comparing the sky with the hot sun.

With the support of Jinyang, Luofeng's momentum soared.

"Golden and Black Sun cutting!"

Step on the ground, Luo Feng cut off.

Boom!

In the loud sound, the thick Sabre gasifies into a round of golden Yang Sabre Gang, which is cut on the half moon Sabre Qi.

Sonorous!

The two sabres were in a stalemate in the middle of the sky. After a pause, they suddenly burst open. The whole world was red and dazzling, while the wind and snow were winding.

"It's my turn!"

One Sabre cuts the Qi of half moon sabre. Luo Feng has sharp eyes and a flash of body. He has dozens of ferocious and extreme sabres. He kills the white faced saber.

In the eyes of the white faced swordsman, there was a strong sense of killing. The ground suddenly cracked, and the figure disappeared in the same place. A cold light covered the location of Xiangluo peak.

Clang, clang, clang

The two men collided with each other hard and fiercely. For a moment, the whole piece was sharp and incomparably sharp. There was no human figure at all.

Zhu Ling and ye Siyi were stunned.

"It's so strong. I've seen the top ten senior brothers and sisters fighting outside the emerald hall before. There's not so much movement. Luo Feng can even share the same fate with Qiu Qianren, who is merciless in the snow. What level of strength has he achieved... "

Zhu Ling looks at the two figures colliding in the air, and her beautiful eyes show deep shock.

Ye Siyi was even more surprised. When he was competing for the top of the list, he and Luo Feng fought each other. The two men were equal in strength. Now the other side has the strength to fight against the four armed forces in lingxuanjing.

With a little breath, ye Siyi said:

"his strength, even if it is still some distance away from the new dragon list, I'm afraid it's not far away..."

"New dragon list"

Zhu Lingmei's eyes showed a trace of amazement and couldn't help sucking cold air.

Brush! Brush!

After dozens of moves, the two figures fly back and confront each other.

Several times of fighting, did not occupy the slightest advantage, the white faced swordsman's face is extremely gloomy.

He thought that even if he was poisoned, it would be easy to defeat Luo Feng.

But the fact is unexpected. Luo Feng's vigour is unbelievable. It's clearly the triple cultivation of lingxuanjing. The attack power makes him feel like fighting with a lingxuanjing quadruple warrior! I almost got hurt several times.

"Luofeng, push me to this point, you are the first! But that's all! "

The body is extremely poisonous. The longer the white faced swordsman's heart knows it's going to drag on, the more harmful it will be to him. Regardless of the poison gas, his vitality erupts without reservation. The cold air of white forest rises to the sky.

Whoo

Within a kilometer, a cold white fog rises to block the hot sun in the sky.

The long sabre in the hands of the white faced swordsman burst out the white Sabre gang. The figure swept into the air, and the sharp eyes stabbed Luo Feng.

"It's cold in the dark!"

On!

As the white faced swordsman cut off, the loud and tragic sound of dragon chant suddenly sounded.

The thick Sabre Qi is directly transformed into a slanted mouth and a curled tail dragon.

The dragon is over 15 meters long. It is covered by snow and wind. It roars continuously in her mouth. Hearing the howl, Zhu Ling, who is the lowest in cultivation, feels a heavy heart and feels as if she has pressed a stone on her chest.

"Lose!"

The white faced swordsman had a big drink, and the dragon was fierce and powerful. He rushed down to Luofeng.

"The power is like a knife!"

In the face of the flying dragon, Luo Feng's eyes are slightly fixed. With the sound of space breaking, there is a huge sword shadow that seems to be real and unreal behind. It directly penetrates the cold fog around and connects the void.

When the general trend was pushed to the limit, Luofeng's eyes showed their sharpness and split with a knife.

Crackle!

Thunderclap, a huge white training, straight out, in a flash cut in the sabre gas of the dragon body, send out a loud voice.

Card wipe!

In the fierce impact, the huge head of the dragon was cut in half, and the body became a pure vitality of heaven and earth, disappearing without trace.

"It's impossible. How can I stop my cold blood with his strength!"

The white faced swordsman's face changed dramatically.

Luo Feng's face was not satisfied with his cutting of the dragon. His sharp eyes, through the air flow of the riot, locked the white faced swordsman tightly. His wrist was cut again and again.

In a flash, the whole space was illuminated by the bright knife light.

Locked by the sabre Qi, the white faced Saber's mind flashed the idea of danger. He was about to turn all his strength to resist, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly rose.

Just now, in a fierce battle, the poisonous gas of the horned black cloud Python in his body has begun to spread. Now, his strength is only 30 or 40% of that of the peak!

Staring at Luo Feng, a little bright light forced him to come in the eyes of the white faced swordsman.

Card wipe!

The blade roared, the vigorous Qi of the body protection was broken, and a blood arrow flew out of the white faced swordsman's neck, three or four meters away.

"You!"

In the eyes of the white faced swordsman, he was unwilling to spit out a word, his head was askew, and he fell off his neck. Soon, his body fell on the ground, and the blood dyed a large area of the ground red.

Whoo

Luo Feng inserts the angry blade back into the scabbard, watches the white faced blade become two corpses, spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

Whoosh! Whiz!

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling appear on the side of Luofeng.

At a glance at the body on the ground, Zhu Ling's red lips were slightly open, and her eyes revealed disbelief and speechless surprise.

Ye Siyi looks at Luo Feng and asks, "Luo Feng, why didn't you let Zhu Ling and I fight just now?"

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said: "this can make him relax his vigilance. This man is too conceited, and he doesn't seem to want to take my life. I'll do it alone, but it's better. "

"You're terrible. Fortunately you're not my enemy."

Ye Siyi smiled and said, "it's strange that he came all the way from Qingyun mansion and didn't take your life."

Luo Feng doesn't speak.

The other side didn't want to take his life, I'm afraid it was because of Tianyu.