Chapter 676 (1/2)
Luo Feng wants to walk.
These warriors are not weak in strength. They are all lingxuanjing warriors. The lowest level of cultivation is the later level of lingxuanjing, the strongest is ferocious men, and they are the later level of lingxuanjing.
Seeing that Luo Feng was about to leave, the ferocious man approached and said with a smile:
”little brother, what are you so anxious about. We are the xueliao adventure group. I'm Qiu Yue, the head of the group. I'm going to kill monsters in the Chilong mountains. How about you? ”
”No, I have something else to do.”
Luo Feng refused directly without stopping.
”What matters more than making money. The cultivation of the martial arts ranks first in terms of resources. I don't think the strength of the little brother is weak. We can hunt and kill level 5 advanced monsters together. ”
The ferocious man followed suit, with a pair of eyes on Luo Feng. When he saw the angry knife, his eyes flashed.
Luo Feng sneers at the bottom of his heart and continues to walk forward.
Brush!
All of a sudden, a figure appeared in front of him. He was a kind of skinny warrior with a ferocious face.
”My eldest brother is talking to you. It seems too shameful for you to go like this.”
The skinny warrior stopped Luofeng and spoke coldly.
Luo Feng fixed his body, looked at the skinny warrior, and said expressionless, ”if you have something to say, why don't you beat around the Bush?”
”Hahaha Refreshed! ”
The thin warrior's eyes twinkled for a while, then he made a strange laugh and waved his right hand hard.
Clang, clang, clang
In the forest, there was a cold sound. A dozen fighters pulled out their weapons and surrounded Luofeng.
The skinny warrior, with his hands in his hands, stood beside him, looking at Luo Feng, and a touch of greed emerged from his eyes.
”Boy, I don't speak in dark. Our brother is a little short of money recently. If you are wise, you can leave your storage ring. ”
A nearby warrior pointed to the angry sword behind Luo Feng. In a whisper:
”deputy commander, that sword should be a spirit soldier!”
The thin warrior nodded and said, ”your knife seems to be good. Please stay.”
Luo Feng looked sideways at the skinny warrior and said with a sneer, ”you are kidding me.”
”Who are you kidding? Don't play dumb for me! I count to three. If you don't hand over your things, don't blame me for being cruel! There is only one life for the warrior. I hope you can figure it out! ”
The smile on the face of the skinny warrior converged and his face was gloomy, which made him look in the eyes. The nearby warrior approached Luo Feng one step.
”One!”
Put up a finger, the thin and dry warrior said in a deep voice.
Qiu Yue, the leader of the blood tusk adventure group beside, frowned slightly, but said nothing.
The stout warrior raised his second finger, smiled sarcastically, and was about to open his mouth.
Suddenly.
Luo Feng moved.
Brush!
Urge Teng Longbu, Luo Feng figure side, take up a piece of shadow, to the next several fighters run.
On the way, the fury knife comes out of its sheath, and with the thunder, it turns into a cold knife light. It comes out by cutting horizontally. It's the self-made knife technique of ”shocking the sky and thunder”!
Everyone did not expect that Luo Feng would dare to fight first. Before the three martial artists could react, their bodies were cut off by the sword light, and the blood light suddenly appeared.
”Boy, you want to die! Kill him! ”
The thin and dry warrior was furious. He drew his sword out of his sheath, and the blade burst out with black light. The dark sword air filled out. He killed Luo Feng from the back, like a huge dark mouth. He wanted to swallow Luo Feng.
Poop!
As soon as the sword light swept by, Luo Feng's figure was cut off.
The thin and dry warrior frowned slightly. He didn't feel the slightest weight on the edge of the sword. When he looked carefully, it turned out that there was only a shadow in the cutting.
Luo Feng appeared twenty steps away. Two big warriors saw him approaching. They were very murderous in their eyes. They joined hands and attacked each other with one hand.
Boom!
The ferocious palm strength is like the rough waves, with the rumbling sound, which makes the space tremble. The purpose of the two men is very simple. They need to force Luofeng back into the surrounding.
Luo Feng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were filled with boundless energy. He held the knife with his left hand and clenched his fist with his right hand.
Hum!
Red fist power burns like fire on fist, and Luo Feng blows it out.
”Explode!”
Boom!
Zhang Jingquan Gang met in the middle of the sky, and the thunder broke out. The ground nearby was suddenly scraped off by the shockwave.
The two martial artists, who were cultivated in the middle period of the spirit whirling environment, had not even had time to scream, and their bodies were engulfed by the fist force and burst into a blood mist.
Luo Feng felt that his breath was stagnant, his brow was slightly wrinkled, his heart knew that he was involved in the injury, no longer entangled, his toes were a little bit on the ground, his body was full of ten air dragons roaring, and he appeared on a huge tree a hundred meters away.
”Bloody tusk adventure, I remember.”
Looking back, Luo Feng sneered on his face. On one side of the figure, like a giant ROC spreading its wings, it disappeared in the thick trees in a blink of an eye.
From Luo Feng's release to his departure, most people are still breathing for three or four times.
”How can this boy be so strong!”
”Xu Li and Heng Chong are the middle-term accomplishments of lingxuanjing. They can't stop him even when they join hands. He's clearly just a triple warrior in the spirit circle. ”