Chapter 680 (1/2)
”Little brother, don't try so hard. Let's join hands and rush out first.”
The young man with thick eyebrows was surprised to see Luo Feng suddenly come forward.
”Blue skirt woman also open mouth exhortation way:” the regimental commander says well, in the future long
Luo Feng shook his head and said, ”don't be so troublesome. You deal with other people. Give me the four armed forces of lingxuanjing.”
”However, they have five masters of the four aspects of lingxuanjing, especially Qiu Yue...”
The woman in blue skirt didn't leave Luofeng at all. Emei was slightly wrinkled.
Luo Feng didn't wait for her to go on. With one move, the angry blade came out of its sheath and fell into her hand, cutting forward.
Boom!
There is a huge crack in the front ground, which stretches out straightly. It rushes to the front three or four bloody adventurers. Their body guards are smashed in an instant. The three bodies are cut into two parts. Only the last one is lucky enough to escape, but he also pays the price of a left arm.
”Ah! No, this kid is the middle cultivation of the four aspects of spirit spinning environment! ”
The armless warrior looks at Luo Feng in horror, shouts, embraces his arm and flies back.
Hearing the shouts of the armless warrior, the nearby xueliao adventure group warrior's face changed greatly. He stopped his figure in a panic and looked at Luo Feng in disbelief.
In their memory, ten days ago, Luo Feng was still a triple warrior of the spirit whirling environment. How could he suddenly be promoted to the middle cultivation of the four fold spirit whirling environment.
The martial artists around the foot of the mountain are also shocked at the moment.
A young warrior looked at Luo Feng and said in surprise, ”this man is actually a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is very good. Who knows him?”
Nearby fighters shook their heads.
”It's strange that there are few outstanding disciples of sabre cultivation in the twelve Golden Hall. According to the truth, at such an age, they have such strength. They must not be unknown. I have never heard of them.”
”Would it not be the twelve gold hall disciples, but the talented students who suddenly appeared?”
”How could it be that there was only one monster like Luofeng who rose suddenly for so many years.”
”That's right. When it comes to Luo Feng, he and Yi Tian agreed to fight for the life and death of the imperial city. Now there are only more than 20 days left. I don't know what the strength is now... ”
People are talking about it, guessing the identity of Luo Feng.
Kill three people with one knife. Luo Feng keeps moving. His sharp eyes fall on the back of the broken arm warrior.
”Cut!”
Anger burning blade cuts through the void, red blade light cuts through the air, just like meteor flying fire, roaring out.
Poop!
In the bottom of my heart, I'm glad to be a broken arm warrior who escaped. The smile on his face hasn't disappeared, so his body is divided into two parts, and the two people near me are seriously injured by the sword light.
”This kid is really the middle cultivation of the four aspects of spirit rotation realm!”
”No, he's too strong. We're not rivals at all.”
Seeing that Luo Feng instantly killed six or seven people, the nearby xueliao adventurer, who was frightened and close to him, stepped back involuntarily.
”Boy, I will die!”
All of a sudden, a figure with a dazzling blue light, broke the air attack, and split to Luofeng in the air.
Boom!
The blue legs are more than a few meters long, forming a huge blue hammer, which rolls down in the air and bursts the air around. The whole mountain seems to be shaking and groaning under this leg.
This leg covers all five people in Luofeng.
”The four medium-term warriors of lingxuanjing......”
Standing behind Luofeng, the young man with thick eyebrows looked at the shadow of the war hammer falling from the sky, and his face suddenly changed.
Luo Feng raised his head slightly, flashed a sharp light in his plain eyes, retreated half a step, clenched his left hand, and shook the blue Warhammer that came down from the sky.
Boom!
The red fist is pounding hard on the hammer. In the loud sound, a circle is like a real shock wave, cutting the ground to a lower level. The four young people of bushmei are forced to retreat continuously, and they are not stable until forty or fifty meters away.
With a click of the card, there are cracks on the blue Warhammer, and finally it directly collapses, turning into pieces of broken blue energy, and finally it disappears.
”Boy, I want you dead!”
The middle-aged martial artist kicks out his legs. His face is gloomy, his mouth is ferocious, and his body is full of bright green light.
”Ten kills of Pan Yun!”
Roar a loud, middle-aged martial arts body hover in the air, legs such as wind, a row of kicks out ten legs gang.
Every step back from embarrassment is like a small mountain, connected together, like a sky curtain, in which there is a kind of mountain mood, with a majestic momentum, to suppress Luo Feng in the air.
Luo Feng takes a breath and takes a step forward. His eyes are full of energy.
”Cut!”
The fury knife burst out a bright light, just cut in the weak part of the leg gang.
Wheeze!
In an instant, the ten legs were pierced, and the light of the sword remained unchanged. The middle-aged warrior's left shoulder was cut, and a deep bone wound was cut.
”Hateful!”
The middle-aged warrior cried out in pain. He staggered back ten steps and looked at Luofeng.
He was also a medium-term fighter of the four aspects of lingxuanjing. How could he not have expected that the strength gap between the two sides should be so large.
”A thunderbolt!”
One knife breaks the leg gang. Luo Feng's sharp Qi is stronger. One knife cuts it off.
Crackle!
The thunder blew, and the light of the snow blade came out quickly. Under the astonishing eyes of the middle-aged warrior, he cut heavily on the vigorous Qi of the body guard.
Poop!
The vigorous Qi of the body guard is broken, and a big head flies in the air.
Hiss!