Chapter 699

Luo Feng didn't expect that the other side should take the idea of his own skill. He remained indifferent and said, "I will give you a chance. Now, he has abandoned his cultivation and immediately disappeared from my eyes."

Elder Hong frowned. In his long narrow eyes, the cold light was faint and ferocious: "boy, give you some color, and you will open a dye shop! Since you don't want face, don't blame me for being cruel. When I kill you, your skills will be mine! "

Wheeze!

When the voice falls, elder Hong needs to fly. His eyes are fixed on Luo Feng and he will cut off with one sword.

Wheeze!

The clouds split silently to both sides. The cold sword gas is tens of meters long. A cold sword curtain is pulled out in the sky and appears in front of Luofeng.

In the face of the cold sword Qi, Luo Feng is not in a mess. He holds the handle of the angry sword and cuts it off.

Poop!

The blade stopped the sword Qi, and the violent impact broke out and disappeared.

"The young man even fought with Hong Changlao. How dare he be. Does he think that he can also win in the face of the five medium-term warriors in the spirit whirling realm? "

"Now lengyuan and Qingyan are dead, either you or I. In this situation, even if he does not want to fight, there is no way for him to leave

"Not bad. Cold owl was almost killed by this young man just now. He will not let such a threat live in the world. "

"To tell you the truth, the strength of the young man made me feel creepy. Look at his age, but he is 15 or 16 years old. He is already a wuchong warrior in the spirit whirling realm and a top talent. If you want to form a feud with such a person, you must cut the grass and root before you start, or you will not sleep well. "

"Yes, but I'm afraid it's a bad day for Hong Changlao. It's a pity... "

"If such a big thing happens, I'm afraid that the evil wolf adventure group and the flying feather adventure group will not ignore it."

"Well, I just saw a lot of people from the evil wolf adventure group and the first leader of the flying feather adventure group, Qing Mei. I'm afraid it's going to change in Chigu city today!"

There are people from all major adventure groups nearby. Seeing the scuffle between Qingyan adventure group and lengyuan adventure group, they began to analyze what would happen next.

In the middle of the sky, elder Hong saw that Luo Feng was blocking his sword, and his eyes were shining.

Just now, although he only used 70% of his strength, he was a middle-term fighter of lingxuanjing, and 70% of his strength was enough to defeat the early fighters of lingxuanjing, but the young man in front of him even stopped him without frowning. As cold owl said, he was incredibly vigorous.

"Haha, it seems that your cultivation skill is not simple."

Looking at Luo Feng, elder Hong grinned. He guessed that Luo Feng's cultivation skill was at least of the highest level of Xuan, and maybe even of the prefecture level. Greed appeared in his eyes.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart. It seems that the other side has made up his mind.

"Jinyang sky smashing!"

Do not want to talk with each other, Luo Feng's eyes flash, and six Golden suns appear behind him, shining. With the blessing of golden suns, his momentum soars, and he cuts out.

"That's the trick!"

Cold owl looked at Luo Feng and swallowed his saliva. His heart was still palpitating. Just now, he was defeated by this sword. He had no resistance at all. Moreover, Luo Feng had not pulled out the sword before!

"Six Golden suns! As expected, I can't look down on this man, otherwise, I may capsize in the gutter! "

Elder Hong felt the boundless explosive power contained in the gang of the round sabre, and his brow was slightly wrinkled. The golden black great annihilation Sabre technique was too overbearing and hard to cultivate. The other side was young and could understand six Golden suns.

There was a flash of cold light in his eyes. Hongchang stood his sword in front of the eyebrow, and the purple light gathered at the tip of the sword, forming a purple thunder and lightning, which could not be stopped.

"Purple sword cave sky!"

Cold drink, Hong Chang old eyes burst out a strong purple light, a sword stabbed out.

Wheeze!

Purple sword light condenses into a line, penetrates and comes out, and collides with red blade wheel in a flash.

The sabre wheel and sword Qi held each other's breath in the air for a while. The sword Qi pierced the sabre wheel and hit the vigorous Qi of Luofeng body guard heavily.

However, the sword Qi has been wiped out for 89 minutes. It just makes a circle of ripples on the body protecting vigorous Qi, and then it disappears. Luo Feng's figure flies back more than 10 steps.

Seeing this, the cold owl breathed a long breath.

He was really afraid of Luofeng's strength. Even though he knew that elder Hong was a medium-term fighter of the five aspects of spirit whirling realm, he should not be defeated, but his heart still couldn't help worrying. At the moment, seeing elder Hong had the upper hand, he was determined.

"Boy, you're the only one who's got me on the cold owl's head!"

Squinting his eyes, cold owl looked at Luo Feng who was flying back, and his mouth was full of ferocity.

"Your strength is really outstanding. I'm afraid it's difficult for you to have enemies among the same level of martial arts. Unfortunately, you met me. You can be proud to die under my sword. "

Hongchang's old sword is sharp, his clothes are calm and automatic, and his face shows a conceited smile.

Hum!

Luo Feng steps into the void and stops. He is surprised at the strength of the five medium-term warriors in the spirit whirling environment.

Glancing at the bottom, the people of Qingyan adventure group and lengyuan adventure group are fighting in a scuffle, with each side suffering death and injury.

The number of experts in Qingyan adventure group is not as good as lengyuan adventure group. Now it depends on local advantages. Although it can barely resist it, the longer it is delayed, the more dangerous it will be.

We have to fight fast!

In his eyes, Li mang flashed, and Luo Feng's indifferent temperament suddenly became fierce. Red dragon scales appeared on his forehead, and a powerful force appeared. There seemed to be dragon chants in the void.

"Take me another cut!"

Looking at Hong Changlao, Luo Feng's whole body is red and glowing. He gathers six Golden suns and shines. The whole person seems to be a fire. He wants to burn all this space and cut it out.

Boom!

The nearby air is completely emptied. The round blade Gang looks like a shooting star. With the powerful blade, it cuts at elder Hong.

"Boy, your technique is useless to me!"

Seeing that Luo Feng used the same Sabre technique twice, Hong Chang's face appeared a sneer, the purple light gathered on his sword body, and a sword was stabbed.

Card wipe!

The sharp purple sword Qi crashed on the blade gang. Immediately, under the astonished eyes of Hong Changlao, the purple sword Qi smashed instantly, and the blade Gang directly cut into his chest.

"How could it be!"

The eldest brother Hong was surprised. He didn't expect the same martial arts, but the power was quite different. The sword Gang could easily crush his sword Qi.

Frown dark wrinkle, elder Hong did not panic, full operation of the body vitality.

"Purple cloud sword wall!"

Cold drink, Hong Chang old hands hold the sword, embrace in the chest.

In an instant, the purple light on the sword was so abundant that it almost turned into essence. With the sound of kachua, purple sword Qi rose up in the sky, quickly combined and turned into a barrier composed of sword Qi.

The barrier is nearly ten Zhangs high and five Zhangs wide. The whole body is glowing with dim purple light. It seems that a purple curtain has been pulled up between heaven and earth to protect elder Hong behind.

Clang, clang, clang

The sword wall was just formed, and the red wheel of the blade came to kill in a flash, with fierce friction and thousands of sparks.

Click, click, click

With the rotation of the red wheel, the barrier formed by the sword Qi leaves a slit and spreads rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Hong Changlao's eyes were shocked. The Ziyun sword technique he cultivated was the Xuan level superior martial art that he got by chance when he was young.

In terms of power, Ziyun sword technique is far inferior to Jinwu great annihilation sword, but it is a kind of sword technique integrating attack and defense. In addition to the Yellow level unique skill he has cultivated, Ziyun sword wall can be exerted. The five medium-term martial arts of general spirit whirling environment and spirit whirling environment can not shake the sword wall half with a single strike. Now, it can't stop the young sword in front of him! Long Hong can't help but lose his mind for a moment.

"Hong Changlao, be careful!"

At the moment of losing his mind, Hong Changlao suddenly heard cold owl exclaim. He looked up and his face changed greatly.

Luo Feng did not know when he was three meters ahead of him.

"Get out of here!"

Under the exclamation, boss Hong Chang had a drink, and a strong purple light came out of his eyes. The countless purple sword Qi that had been standing up suddenly turned over. With the sharp sound of tearing the air, he killed Luo Feng. It was dense, like a locust.

Luo Feng had black hair in front of his forehead. The strong wind caused by the sword Qi blew up. His face was expressionless, he punched out, and he drank the same loudly.

"Explode!"

Boom, boom, boom

Red fire lights up, air bursts, one after another, thrilling, this space is in a violent shock, a circle of red fire spread to all sides, the momentum is huge, under the street, some people watching the bustling martial arts, are not allowed to show the vigorous spirit of body protection.

Since the nine changes of Shenlong reached the level of soul transformation, it seems that it was the influence of the red dragon in the receptor. Luofeng's Bahuang Bayan fist even exceeded the limit, and its power was comparable to the top martial arts of Xuan level.

In the astonished eyes of all the people, the sword Qi of all over the sky was broken clean in an instant, and a figure spits blood and flies out.

It's Hong Changlao.

At the moment, his clothes are ragged and his whole body is covered with blood. He is totally in a state of embarrassment without the high spirited posture just now.

"Death!"

Lock in Hong Changlao, whose figure explodes and retreats. Luo Feng's eyes are sharp. People are in the air and cut off.

Boom!

The thick Sabre light is extremely strong. Everywhere it goes, the air flow is turbulent, like a strange Python in ancient times. With the smell of destruction, it rolls against elder Hong.

"No way!"

Hong Changlao gaped and wanted to crack. With a long roar in his mouth, he tried his best to urge the energy in his body to gather on the sword and prepare to use the Ziyun sword wall again. At this time, his chest was hot and a lot of blood was spewing out from his mouth. The fist just made his muscles damaged and he could not use the Ziyun sword wall again.

Poop!

A flash of knife light, a head flying high, knife light Yuwei, a three-story stone building in the street, a knife in two sections, the incision smooth as a mirror.

Hong Chang's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of reluctance. It seemed that he could not believe that he was dead. He died in the hands of a martial artist in the early stage of five aspects of spiritual circle.

"He killed Hong Changlao!"

"That knife just now is so terrible that my whole mind is attracted. If I face it, I'm afraid I've been killed before I can even resist."

"This son is too strong. In time, I'm afraid he can compete with the top talents of the twelve gold halls."

The nearby martial artists, looking at Luo Feng standing in the air, looked shocked, admired and even envied.

Most of them are ordinary in talent. If there is no adventure in this life, they can only be trapped in this small Red Valley City and have a very poor life.

Different from Luofeng, it is not a problem to go out of the territory of one hundred countries because of its talent as a monster, which is to kill the martial artists in the early stage and the middle stage.

"Qingmei, it seems that this time,