Luo Feng thought about the incongruity in Lu Zhao's sword technique.
Brush!
Seeing that Luo Feng lost his mind, Lu Zhao's eyes were cold, and the broken shadows moved to the extreme. The turbulent air flow formed a shadow, rushing around in the dense forest. His real body was hidden in the shadow of the trees and walked around to the side of Luo Feng.
"Death!"
All the energy poured into the sword. Lu Zhao's right arm turned into a mirage. The sharp sword light disappeared in the void.
Although this sword lacks the artistic conception just now, its angle is extremely tricky and its speed is faster. Like a cold poisonous snake, it swoops down to Luofeng. All the air it touches along the way is cut in pieces and cannot be closed.
"I've been waiting for you."
Luo Feng sneers, and shows the sky cloud step. He leans back and shoots out backward.
At the same time, the whole forest is illuminated by the bright burning light. Eight arms of the king of fire appear behind Luofeng, enveloping the vast void and hot breath, making the surrounding air distort violently, making layers of ripples like water waves.
"Invincible!"
In his eyes, the sharp light flashed. Luo Feng's whole body was suddenly puffed up. The fierce fist wind, like a meteor and rainstorm, came out. It was like a comet falling, trying to destroy the world.
"No!"
Lu Zhao's face changed greatly when he felt the terrible power contained in the boxing gang. He held the sword with both hands, swept half a circle in front of him, pulled out a curtain of swords, blocked in front of him, and took the opportunity to withdraw.
But it's too late.
BAM BAM BAM BAM BAM
In the middle of the sky, Lu Zhao's whole space is covered by the dense boxing shadow.
Chum!
The fierce sword light is broken by two fists, and Lu Zhao is swallowed by the shadow of the fist. He can only urge the vitality of his body and strengthen the vigorous Qi of his body, hoping to block this terrible blow.
In a moment, the deafening sound burst out, Lu Zhao's blue light curtain was violently shaken, and after suffering more than a dozen fist shadows, he finally broke down and burst open.
"No!"
Lu Zhao let out a fierce roar, and was suddenly overwhelmed by the shadow of the fist.
For a moment, everything was silent.
Lu Zhao's direction, the forest within tens of meters, is totally different. The ground has sunk nearly ten meters, in a huge concave shape.
Lu Zhao lies at the bottom of the pit, his clothes are ragged, his body is full of blood, and he is dying. His eyes are full of resentment and glare at Luo Feng.
Wheeze!
Luo Feng cut off the ground with one knife and cut a huge scar, which completely destroyed Lu Zhao's vitality.
"You can't live if you commit a sin..."
Insert Emperor Yan's sky breaking knife back into the scabbard. Luo Feng shakes his head and shoots the storage ring on Lu Zhao's right hand into his hand.
Just about to look at the things in the storage ring, Luo Feng suddenly sees a light flickering under Lu Zhao's broken clothes.
Yeah?
Eyebrow a pick, Luo Feng close two fingers, empty row.
Wheezing.
The ragged clothes were smashed completely. A shocking scene appeared. Inside a brocade bag in Lu zhaohuai, a dozen storage rings fell out!
Brush!
With a wave of his hand, he collected all the storage rings. Luo Feng looked at them a little and frowned slightly.
These storage rings are covered with blood, some of which have not dried up yet. Judging from the residual breath on them, they belong to different people.
"I see. These people are sneaking on other teams and seizing wealth. I'm afraid I saw that we killed a Shura and wanted to take it as our own. Unfortunately, I met him. "
A little thought, Luo Feng immediately understood the cause and effect, the bottom of his heart to Lu Zhao that a hint of pity, also immediately disappeared.
Now, the demon sect is in the enemy's current situation. This person is even more vicious than the disciples of the demon sect for the sake of a little profit. If he had not killed them, how many more would have died.
"I have avenged you, and you will rest in peace."
With a breath, Luo Feng put away these storage rings.
Yeah! Someone's here?
Just thinking about how to deal with Lu Zhao's body, Luo Feng frowned. Thousands of miles away, five figures were coming in this direction, very fast.
Looking at the corpse, he made sure that there was no suspicious trace left. Luo Feng flashed into the dense forest and swept towards Xia Yunjing's direction.
Lu Zhao is a disciple of Tianjian hall or an expert on the new dragon list. If someone finds out that he killed the other side, it's not a small trouble.
Whoa!
The air flow is surging and the leaves are rattling. First, a young girl in red strong clothes, red lips and Emei, with a tall and straight figure, is arrived. Then four figures fall beside her.
Young girl Yingqi takes a look at Luo Feng's direction of departure. The willow eyebrow is slightly wrinkled. She feels that someone is coming here at full speed, but she will be left by the other side. On lightness skill, she is not an opponent.
Subconsciously, the young girl began to think about each other's identity.
At the last xinlongbang conference, she was ranked 25th. Her lightness skill cultivation is superior to her. There will be no more than 20 people in the six leading halls in the south. The other side should not be unknown.
The top 30 experts of the new dragon list, one by one, passed through her mind, but they were not consistent with the figure just now.
"Ah!"
At this time, there was a exclamation.
"Elder martial sister Lin, look!"
The girl in red looks back, and her eyebrows rise.
"A sword without blood, Lu Zhao, died here?"
A young man beside looked at Lu Zhao's body. His eyes were cold. He held his fists and said:
"just before the death of younger martial sister Jin, she said that Lu Zhao attacked them when they were fighting with the disciples of the demon clan. I also want to revenge for younger martial sister Jin. Unexpectedly, he died! What a good, what a bad, what a good
Several of them are disciples of Yuangang hall. The woman in red is Lin Hongyi, who was ranked 25th in the last New Dragon conference and was called the red skeleton.
Just now, on the way, a group of people saw the bodies of several disciples of Yuangang hall. One of them still had a trace of breath. From her mouth, Lin Hongyi knew that Lu Zhao had attacked them. He immediately led people to chase them all the way, but he didn't expect to see Lu Zhao's body here.
"Eh, Lu Zhao's storage ring has been taken away. It must have been the man who killed him just now!"
"That man may be Lu Zhao's companion. Only when the accounts are not evenly divided can he be killed. They killed several younger martial sister Jin. They must not let him go! "
"Yes, elder martial sister Lin, let's catch up!"
Several disciples of Yuangang hall were more excited and said that they had a sense of killing.
"Wait."
The girl in red stopped several people.
One person does not understand a way: "elder martial sister, what is the matter?"
"The cause and effect of things are not clear. Don't jump to conclusions. Besides, the other side's lightness skill cultivation is above me, and we can't catch up with him. "
Lin Hongyi shook her head.
"Elder martial sister, his lightness skill cultivation is still above you!"
Several disciples of Yuangang hall stared at Lin Hongyi.
No wonder they were so shocked. Lin Hongyi was ranked 25th in the new dragon list at the last New Dragon list conference, and now she has become the seventh cultivation of lingxuanjing. The next new dragon list conference is likely to be in the top 20 or even the top 15 of the new dragon list!
It's unbelievable that the person's lightness skill cultivation is even better than Lin Hongyi.
As if a basin of cold water had been poured on the head, several people took a deep breath of air conditioning. "Elder martial sister, is that man the top 20 master of the new dragon list?"
Lin Hongyi didn't answer, but turned and walked to Lu Zhao's body. With green jade fingers, she brushed the scar left by Luo Feng and said slowly:
"this man is a swordsman, and the level of boxing is very good. Among the top 20 experts in the new dragon list, there are only two swordsmen. One is Han Wudao, the seventh Purple Dragon swordsman in the top ten new dragons. The other is Yi Feifan, the Shenfeng Dao ranked 18th in the new dragon list. Han Wudao specializes in Sabre technique. He can only use sabres to kill enemies. Yi Feifan's Sabre technique is as fast as the wind. The person killed by him must be totally different. The scar will not be so domineering. It's not the two of them. "
"Who is that? Is that man a demon sect disciple? " Some people were puzzled.
Lin Hongyi stood up and looked at the direction Luo Feng left:
"I have memorized his lightness skill. As long as he appears in front of me, I will recognize him. He's not Lu Zhao's accomplice. Fortunately, if he killed younger martial sister Jin, they... "
Lin Hongyi's clothes are popping, her eyes are bright and cold, and her fist goes to the forest on the left.
With a roar, it looks like a weak fist, but it has extremely terrible power, causing a hurricane to sweep out. In the 100 meter fan-shaped area, the trees have been broken and torn to pieces by the fierce air force.
Several disciples of Yuangang hall were shocked to see that Lin Hongyi was serious.
A humanitarian: "elder martial sister, what about Lu Zhao's body?"
Lin Hongyi glanced at the body and said in a cold voice:
"such a despicable person, let him stay here to feed the monster. If the man is a disciple of the golden palace, he will surely go to Heishui lake, where we will wait for him. "
Bang!
The voice falls, Lin Hongyi steps, the figure flies out.
She walked in a straight line. All the trees in the way were directly broken by her. If you look carefully, you can see that there is a thin golden light film on her body, like a female god of war, with a great momentum.
The other four disciples of Yuangang hall have been used to this for a long time, and they are closely behind Lin Hongyi in their lightness skills.
"Just now, there was a breath of one of the five people, far above me. I'm afraid it's the seventh level martial arts in the spiritual circle. I don't know who it is."
Left for several miles, Luo Feng just slowed down, recalled the breath of the five, still a little surprised.
After a while, he breathed, no longer thinking about the identity of the man, put away the storage ring on his body, ready to have a chance to check it slowly.
All the disciples in the golden palace are rich. Lu Zhao is still the 40th young hero in the new dragon list. The wealth of these ten storage rings should give him a big surprise.
Brush!
In a flash, Luo Feng swept away in the direction of Xia Yunjing.
Less than a mile out, he saw several people.
Xia Yunjing's four people were very worried about Luo Feng. They found him along the way. When they saw him, they were relieved.
"Lu Zhao is dead?" Xia Yunjing looks at Luo Feng and asks.
Luo Feng nodded and said, "he has several other people's storage rings on him. I'm afraid he killed many people along the way."
Hearing this, several people looked shocked. Nanxuan said with a gnash of teeth, "this man is so mean! Is he not afraid to be held accountable if he still does such a thing when the enemy is at large? "
"This is a misty swamp, full of monsters and demon disciples. As long as they don't leave a handle, who knows they did it?"
Luo Feng shook his head and said, "OK, let's not talk about them. Let's go black.