Chapter 2501

As soon as the fierce middle-aged words are exported, Liu Yuanzhen will not be given any chance to react. With a fist shake, a circle of blue flame halo will burst out on his fist, and the strong breath will be swept out.

"Huangchaquan!"

Boom!

With one blow, the whole courtyard was shaken violently. The circle of blue flame halo magnified rapidly and swept forward.

The air around Liu Yuanzhen is compressed and collapses. It's within a ten foot radius, all of which is covered by fist power.

He has been a fierce middle-aged man in the Jianghu for hundreds of years. He is also a person who licks his blood with a knife. He has rich experience. At a glance, Liu Yuanzhen's lightness skill is extraordinary. This fist completely blocks Liu Yuanzhen's retreat and vows to destroy him.

Brush!

Feeling the explosive force in the fist power, Liu Yuanzhen dare not slam on the front. When he stepped on it, a heavy blue phantom appeared on his body and flew back.

But the flame halo, like the maggot of tarsal bone, followed him closely, and the shrouded area became larger and larger, which did not give him any space to dodge.

See, fierce middle-aged eyes show a grim smile, as if to see the picture of Liu Yuanzhen killed by a blow.

At a critical moment.

Brush!

A human figure appears in front of Liu Yuan's real body. With the palm of his hand forward, the majestic real yuan sweeps out and turns into a real yuan hand of 100 meters in size.

With a bang, Zhenyuan grasped the flame halo with a big hand, and immediately annihilated the explosion of the flame halo with five fingers.

"Boy, you want to die!"

At first sight, he could be ashamed of the snow, but he was stopped by others. He was fierce and middle-aged. He was furious, and his hands were in tiger's paws. He grabbed Luo Feng in the air.

Roar!

There was a tiger howling in the void. The blue flame on the fierce middle-aged palm made up a giant tiger more than ten meters high. It devoured Luo Feng.

"Death!"

At this stage, there is no need to say anything more. Luo Feng raised his eyes and regarded the fire giant tiger as nothing, his palm as a knife, and waved forward.

Wheeze!

A sharp Sabre Qi appears between the heaven and the earth, and splits the fire giant tiger in a moment.

"Be careful! He is... " Next to him, a fierce shark island warrior with a thin face and six peak realms of distracted realms made a exclamation. He saw that Luofeng's realms were the same as his, and he was also the six strong ones of distracted realms!

It's just that he hasn't finished

Poop!

Almost at the same time when the voice sounded, the fire tiger was torn at once, and the sharp Sabre gas went straight to the fierce middle age behind.

"No way, my cracked claw is so easy..."

Fierce middle-aged gape, pupil full of fear and despair, no time to any action, a knife gas through.

Poop!

Blood splashed, fierce middle-aged body, split from the middle, blood stained a large area of the ground.

"What!"

"Brother yuan!"

All this happened so fast that several fierce shark island warriors didn't even react. They only felt that someone appeared in front of Liu Yuan's real body. The next moment, they saw the fierce middle-aged body.

Back to God, there are six fierce shark island warriors left. They look at Luofeng one after another. Their eyes contain a destructive atmosphere.

The old man with a thin body and six cultivation of distracted state has a dim cold light in his eyes:

"boy, you are brave. Dare to kill our people! "

Luo Feng was not oppressed by the other's momentum at all. He walked forward step by step and said lightly: "you want to kill us, don't you want us to wait for death. You are all old Jianghu now. You don't even understand that. "

"Second brother, why talk nonsense with him? He killed the seventh brother, took him down, and then broke his hands and feet, so that he could not live or die!"

A fierce shark island warrior in Yuanhai, looking at Luofeng, moriran said.

"Not bad. Let him see. It's against us. "

Several fierce shark island warriors, each full of murderous spirit, looked at Luo Feng's eyes, like a group of hungry wolves staring at a lamb.

At this time, Luo Feng has come to six people.

The thin old man saw Luo Feng coming up alone, frowned slightly and said with a sneer, "do you want to challenge all of us alone?"

"Not bad." Luo Feng nodded.

"Ha ha!"

A big laugh rang out. A middle-aged swordsman in grey came out and stood beside the thin old man.

This man is also a strong person in the six realms of the divine realm, but the realm is slightly lower than that of the skinny old man. He looked at Luo Feng and laughed: "a crazy guy, he just distinguishes the six realms of the divine realm, and even wants to challenge all of us. Even if it's the same six strong distractor, there's also the difference between the strong and the weak. I'm going to kill you without anyone else. "

With a sneer, the middle-aged swordsman turned to the old man and said, "give me this boy. I'm going to slice off his flesh and see if he dare to be arrogant in front of me. "

Boom!

During the conversation, the middle-aged swordsman drew his sword out of his sheath, and a strong sword momentum spread from him, shaking the void around him. He licked the cold blade, like the eyes of a wolf, and locked it on Luo Feng.

"Wait."

Just as the middle-aged swordsman was about to make a move, the skinny old man suddenly reached out and stopped him. He smiled and said: "don't you forget that my favorite thing to do is to kill those self righteous geniuses. Others can give it to you. This person is mine! "

"This boy is dead this time."

"Ha ha, he offended Yuan Jian and Xu Lao all of a sudden. I'm afraid his fate will be quite miserable."

"Wait for the good play."

Several other fierce shark island warriors stood nearby with a gloating expression.

Among the eight of them, Xu Lao and Yuan Jian are second only to the Green Pheasant gun. Both of them come out of the dead mountain and blood sea. Among the same level of fighters, they rarely meet enemies, so they don't worry about whether they can win at all.

However, Yuan Jian, a middle-aged swordsman, is cruel and violent. He always takes pleasure in killing people. All those who die in his hands will suffer from extreme torture.

Seeing Yuan Jian's interest in masked swordsmen, some even sympathized with each other.

When the middle-aged swordsman heard the old man's words, he said with a smile, "if so, it depends on who gets it first."

Brush!

Voice falls, middle-aged swordsman steps.

Crackling!

The thunder was shining. The middle-aged swordsman suddenly burst into countless bright thunder. His figure was covered in the thunder. He rushed to Luofeng, crossed a hundred meters in an instant, and appeared in front of Luofeng.

"Yes!"

The cruel light flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged swordsman waved his sword.

Chop!

The thunder burst, and the sky was lightened into countless small swords. Like thunder, they were all over the world to kill Luo Feng.

Poop!

A sword Qi flashed by. In the public's attention, the thunder and sword Qi separated. The middle-aged swordsman's head soared high.