Chapter 840 (1/2)

”Although I don't know how to avoid my sword drawing and cutting before, I don't believe you can avoid all of them!”

In a day, Lu Zhao once clenched his teeth. Suddenly, his figure suddenly became shadowy. One shadow separated from his body. It was virtual and real. It seemed true and false. It flickered like a ghost in the forest. In a blink of an eye, he came to Luo Feng.

”Shadow step! It's the shadow step! When Lu Zhao was still in the later stage of cultivation of lingxuanjing, he once killed one of the top six lingxuanjing martial artists with the combination of shadow steps and sword techniques. Luofeng is dead! ”

Seeing Lu Zhao's martial arts, the other three disciples of Tianjian hall were shocked.

The so-called broken shadow step is the lightness martial arts cultivated by Lu Zhao, which is divided into three levels.

One level is accompanied by figures. When people are in action, the shadows of vitality are closely followed by layers, which gives people a kind of visual deception.

The second level is the present state of Lu Zhao. The shadow of Yuan Qi can be controlled at will and more real.

If you step into the third level, the shadow can be used with all strength, as if there are dozens of people at the same time. Although there is no lethality, it can bring a moment of shock and deception to the enemy when fighting, and a moment of confrontation is enough to decide the outcome.

Xia Yunjing frowns slightly, and she also feels the horror of this move, but now Lu Zhao's figure encircles Luo Feng, unable to tell the true from the false.

She couldn't get in if she wanted to help. Unless a large-scale attack is used to eliminate all shadows, but in this way, Luofeng will definitely be involved.

Lu Zhao has a ferocious look around his mouth and sneers at him. Even if his reaction is fast enough, he can't be faster than him!

Wheeze!

In a flash of vision, Lu Zhao controls more than ten shadows and kills Luo Feng at the same time. He hides himself in them. A sword light disappears in the void and stabs Luo Feng's back heart.

Luo Feng sneers. If he is an ordinary martial artist, he is afraid that he can't tell the true from the false. He is killed in a hurry. In front of him, Lu Zhao's small movements are like a joke, and there is no hiding place at all.

”Cut!”

Don't look back. Emperor Yan breaks the Heaven Sword and goes out of its sheath. Cut it back.

Clang!

When the swords collided, a circle of shock waves radiated like substance, and the ground around the two men was suddenly scraped down a layer.

”It's heavy!”

Lu Zhao felt an irresistible force, penetrating through the edge of the sword and passing it on. His body retreated sharply. He stepped on the ground with a deep footprint every step. When he stopped, he opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood.

”How could it be so easy?”

Xia Yunjing's eyebrows are raised. Lu Zhao is also a strong one among the six peaks of lingxuanjing. If she wants to beat her opponent, it will take some effort and even some price. In particular, the move just now, true or false, if you are not careful, you will end up in a different place, but Luo Feng will crack it at will.

Looking at Luo Feng, Lu Zhao's expression changes continuously. The anger in his pupils turns to shock and then to panic.

The other side is so terrible that he can not only easily block the sword drawing and cutting which he is always proud of, but also see through the broken shadow step. The power of the seemingly random sword has not been lost to the six peak martial arts of the spirit whirling environment, and even has never been better. He is the first time to encounter such a difficult opponent, like a wall of iron, without any flaws.

”Elder martial brother, I'll help you!”

A disciple of the square face Heavenly Sword hall roared, his whole body was full of vitality, and the sword in his hand burst with golden light, as if it expanded a circle. He stepped out with his left foot, and cut to Luo Feng with one sword.

Wheeze!

The shadow of the golden sword rose to ten meters in a flash with a smile. It was full of vigour and fierceness. It opened a huge golden curtain in the dense forest.

Card wipe!

The sword Qi hasn't fallen yet. A uncle behind Luofeng suddenly cracks and the incision is smooth.

”Broken!”

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fist blew out. With the sharp sound of explosion, the golden sword curtain was smashed instantly.

Brush!

In a flash, Luo Feng appeared in front of the disciples of the square face Heaven Sword hall.

”Golden sword body!”

Da Hai, the disciple of the square face Heaven Sword hall, tried hard to stimulate the vitality in his body. Suddenly, a huge golden sword light rose on his body. The sword light was extremely heavy, which made the ground creak and sink gradually. At the same time, he stabbed Luo Feng in the chest.

Luo Feng didn't dodge at all. He was still a simple blow.

Boom!

The air burst and the top-grade sword made of refined steel, together with the huge golden sword shadow, was smashed at the same time. The disciples of the square face Tianjian hall screamed, and their bodies flew out, running through a big tree with ten people in it. Half of their bodies fell in, and blood flowed down the trunk.

”Ah!”

The other two disciples of Tianjian Temple standing nearby were terrified. They were so scared that they went to Luofeng with their swords in desperation.

”Death!”

Emperor Yan's heaven breaking Sabre flashes in the void, and a huge Sabre light tens of meters long appears in the dense forest. Two disciples of Heaven Sword hall continue to run forward for several steps, and suddenly their bodies are separated from the middle and become two pieces.

”It's hard for me to compete with people who are below seven levels of spiritual circle.”

Glancing at the body on the ground, an idea flashed through Luofeng's heart.

”Shadow step!”