Xia Yunjing is fighting with the other two Shura. Taking advantage of the gap, he just sees Luofeng fight back to the leader of Shura. The other side has no resistance.
"It's a strong fist. If it's me, I'm afraid I can't stop it. He has only improved one level of cultivation. His strength has improved so much... "
Luo Feng didn't give the leader of Shura much surprise time. After one punch, he shot again.
It's hard to kill Shura, who has amazing defense. He directly uses his Sabre technique.
Boom!
With one cut, the air in front of Luo Feng's body was ignited, and a three foot gold black head with unmatched momentum, killed the leader of Shura.
"Want to kill me, dream!"
In the eyes of the leader of Shura, there was a fierce light. The smell of the three golden and black powder was too dangerous. He didn't have the confidence to retreat all over. He simply didn't retreat and didn't avoid it. He tried his best to activate the blood. The dark magic spirit around him gradually turned from dark to bloody red, with one pair of wings forming a huge bloody skeleton to protect him.
Boom!
The three legged Jinwu is domineering and fierce, and is severely cut on the bloody skeleton.
At this time, the bloody skeleton opened a huge mouth, and even swallowed up more than half of the sabre Qi. The remaining Sabre Qi could not cut the Shura's defense and was directly scattered.
"This Shura should be promoted to the seventh level of Aura!"
Seeing that the sabre Qi was scattered, Luo Feng did not panic and his figure flickered. He came to the front of the leader of Shura and cut off.
"Dare you come?"
Shura's heart smiled grimly, his whole body was full of blood, and he quickly formed a blood skeleton. Then his right hand burst out five dark Qi energy, like ghost claws, fighting against Luofeng. He wanted to lose both sides of Luofeng!
He is confident that his strength is not as good as that of the other side, and his defense is absolutely dominant. This move will seriously hurt Luo Feng.
"Death!"
Luo Feng sneers. Emperor Yan's sky breaking Sabre cuts a beautiful path in the void, roaring down with a series of white sabres.
Wheeze!
The sound of the cloth breaking is heard. The bloody skeleton is easily cut off in front of the Emperor Yan sky breaking sabre. The Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre is a five product spirit soldier. The power of breaking the vigorous Qi is not comparable to the sabre Qi at all.
The leader of Shura was shocked at the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that the other side's means were endless. He still had such treasures as Wupin spirit soldiers in his hand.
"Even if I die, I will die with you!"
Knowing that this Sabre can't be avoided, the leader of Shura is ruthless in heart. If the power is crazy, the power of blood is driven to the limit, and the ghost claw formed by the right claw is condensed to the extreme.
Luo Feng eyebrows slightly wrinkled, left hand clenched fist, in the form of a ruthless avenue to meet up.
Poop!
In a flash of the sword light, the body of the leader of Shura was divided into two parts, and the vitality in his eyes was destroyed. At the same time, with the amazing crackling sound, Luo Feng's figure was shaken by Qi and flew out.
Luo Feng looked down and saw that the clothes on the left were ragged, and there were a few bloodstains on his skin, but he soon recovered completely.
Whoo
He spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi. Luo Feng recovers some boiling Qi and blood in his chest. With a wry smile, he didn't expect that this Shura was so fierce that he had to fight back when he was dying.
Of course, the leader of this Shura has already been half step in the spiritual circle seven times. In terms of real strength, he has not lost a few points to the ordinary spiritual circle seven times warrior. Otherwise, he may not hurt Luofeng.
"Human boy, die for me!"
The other two are entangled with Xia Yunjing. Seeing that the leader is killed, the spirit of heart shakes and the blood in his eyes is like fire. He immediately kills him recklessly with speed like electricity.
These two ends of the Shura, but the six aspects of the spiritual circle in the later stage of the cultivation, Luo Feng did not pay any attention, and his steps were empty, and his whole body was full of vitality.
"Invincible!"
Plus eight arms of the king of heaven fire, ten arms are bent into fists, and each fist is with amazing momentum, twisting the air flow, forming a small fire tornado, covering a hundred meters like a comet falling.
At such a close distance, the two shuras can't be avoided at all. Even if they want to avoid, the speed can't leave the area covered by fist strength in the blink of an eye. They can only recklessly activate the devil Qi to protect their whole body.
Boom, boom, boom
The boxing wind is like a summer shower, which makes two Shura's bodies crumble and the magic Qi of body protection not only distort, but also collapse at any time.
Seeing this scene, those bloody sword guards who are fighting with Lin Yueer are shocked.
It's not the first time for them to fight with the disciples of the golden palace. Just now, they saw with their own eyes that the three shuras joined hands to kill a seven fold human warrior in the spirit whirling realm. They were so powerful that they could not fight back at the moment.
What's more, the opponent is only a late warrior of six aspects of nimble environment! It's against common sense.
Poop!
The first Shura couldn't support him at first. The body protecting magic Qi was beaten into a sieve, and blood was spewed out of his mouth immediately.
At the other end of Shura's head was numb. Shura was bloodthirsty but not fearless. At this moment, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.
"Berserker fist!"
One blow smashes countless punches. The Shura wings are flying out recklessly to leave here.
Poop!
In a flash of cold light, there was a fist sized hole on the forehead of Shura, which was filled with cold air.
Boom!
Hundreds of fists roared down, smashing two shuras to death. Only one pair of Shura thorns fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Invincible is a large-scale attack boxing. The stronger the vitality, the stronger the boxing force. Before Luofeng, he could only play nearly one hundred boxing shadows at one breath. Now his realm has broken through. This number has more than doubled. He can play more than two hundred boxing shadows in an instant. Even if he is as powerful as Shura, he can't resist it.
"It's your turn."
In one move, two shuras were smashed to pieces. Luo Feng glanced at those flying demons who were stunned at the spot. With a kick of their feet, the whole man seemed to be a shot arrow, reflecting in the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The figure flickers. Every time Luo Feng appears, there must be a flying demon man exploding into a blood fog. Nearly 20 flying demons will die in two or three breathing times.
"Ah! This guy is so horrible, run away! "
"Escape!"
The nearby blood Sabre guards only feel creepy. Luo Feng's strength is so terrible that even the flying demons can't react. One punch at a time is as simple as killing chickens and dogs.
At the same time, more than ten blood Sabre guards, desperate to stimulate vitality, shot at the forest in all directions like lightning.
However, no matter how fast they are, how can they surpass the swordsmanship of Xia Yunjing's arrow and Lin Yueer and others.
"A flash of green spirit!"
"Arc sword!"
"Seven stars shine!"
"Go!"
A blade of sword Qi and ice crystal arrows are shuttling in the dense forest. The scream is heard constantly. After a few breaths, the strange silence goes on.
Luo Feng didn't make any more moves. He collected the Shura stab and dropped it beside Xia Yunjing. He threw one of them to the other side. Xia Yunjing killed the Shura.
Xia Yunjing looked at the Shura sting in her hand and was stunned for a moment, then said:
"thank you very much!"
Luo Feng waved: "you deserve it."
Xia Yunjing is speechless, and suddenly remembers that when she left the golden palace, the law enforcement elder hoped that she would not be affected by several people of Luofeng, and left alone to kill the disciples of the demon clan to earn the contribution of hunting.
"He's involved me..."
Glancing at Luo Feng, Xia Yunjing smiled bitterly, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After the first world war just now, she had some understanding, no accident, Luo Feng's strength has surpassed her, if two people fight, she can win only 20% of the grasp, draw less than 40%.
When they talked, Lin Yueer and others came back from cleaning the battlefield.
"There are 36 bloody sword guards and 22 flying demons. Senior brother Luofeng, this is your magic man's horn! "
Nan Xuan looks excited, and her little face is red with excitement. She hands all the devil's horns to Luo Feng.
Lin Xin and Lin yue'er are also smiling. Xia Yunjing's eyes are slightly bright.
Both battles were victorious, and five shuras were fully killed. More than 30 flying demons, more than 50 blood saber guards, plus five shuras, the achievements are very gratifying.
Although I don't know the results of other teams, Xia Yunjing is sure that they should be among the best at present.
After all, in such a short period of time, only the top 15 young talents in the new dragon list have hope to kill the five Shura teams. The top 20 are difficult.
Shura is not only physically powerful, but also extremely fast. Without overwhelming strength and lightness skills, it is difficult to kill each other.
Seeing the strength of Luo Feng, Xia Yunjing has little hope for individual reward at the moment, but the hope for team reward is more and more urgent.
If you can enter the top ten of the team, the rewards are also very rich. The second is the rewards. More importantly, it will be a great honor to achieve the top ten results in the conference jointly held by the twelve golden palace.
"Brother Luofeng, what shall we do next?"
Unconsciously, Xia Yunjing has taken Luofeng as the backbone.
Luo Feng thought for a moment and said, "go to Heishui lake first. There are not a large number of demon disciples here. I think Heishui lake will be the place of decisive battle."
"Well, it makes sense."
Xia Yunjing nods. It's impossible that there are only a few people in the demon sect stronghold.
Several people hurriedly cleaned up and were about to start. Luo Feng's ears moved, stopped and said in a deep voice:
"someone."
Smell speech, Xia Yunjing and Lin Yueer and so on immediately stopped, eyes dew vigilance.
When the wind came, the leaves were rattling, and five figures were flying out of the forest. Each of them wore swords and the uniforms of the disciples of Tianjian hall.
"Is it him?"
Luo Feng's eyes fell on the young leader and blinked for a moment.
He is 17 or 18 years old. He has a slender figure and correct facial features. Although he has a smile on his face, the light from a pair of narrow and slender eyes gives people an uncomfortable feeling. It's gloomy.
In mingdangshan, Xia Yunjing introduced him to Luo Feng.
Lu Zhao, a disciple of the inner gate of Tianjian palace, ranked No. 40 in the last New Dragon list. His sword drawing skill is particularly powerful. People have not seen the light of the sword, and his head has fallen to the ground. He is said to be:
a sword without blood!
Today is singles day. I wish all my friends who like this book to get rid of their singles as soon as possible