"This kid is with that woman. We killed him!"

"Yes, that woman doesn't look easy to deal with. This guy looks pretty. He must be the lover of that woman! Let's kill him and frustrate her! "

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Nearly ten figures came to Luofeng. These people were very fast. They pulled out waves among the trees. Their accomplishments were very good.

Chen Heifeng and Cang Nanyue, two masters of lingxuanjing fight each other, no one can interfere.

Seeing Luo Feng, these warriors in black immediately began to kill.

Luo Feng takes back his eyes and looks to the forest ahead.

The battle between Cangnan moon and Chen Heifeng will not end in a short time, so don't worry.

"One, two, three, four 7、 Eight! "

Luo Feng holds the tiger soul knife in his right hand, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really looked up to by the eight masters of the martial arts of Qichong

These eight martial artists in black are all excellent in strength. They are all experts in the seven level collection of Jing Jing Jing, including four top experts in the seven level collection of Jing Jing Jing.

Luo Feng is confident that he can challenge two or three top masters of Qichong Tibetan elite environment.

Now all of a sudden, so many experts, or let him feel a little pressure.

Slightly breathed, Luo Feng stood in awe, eyes flashing.

"I'm on the verge of breaking through. These disciples of the demon sect can just stimulate me to cross the bottleneck, break through the cocoon and become a butterfly, and break through the realm! "

Luofeng's accomplishments have been completed, but there is no chance to break through.

Just now, I watched the duel between two spiritual powers. I have a clear understanding of the bottleneck that has not been broken. There is a gap and a chance to break through.

"The rich and the noble are seeking in the insurance! It's very dangerous, but it's also an opportunity! "

In the face of the eight fighters in black, Luo Feng took a deep breath, his heart was as still as water, his spirit was condensed into a group, like a sword with nothing to show!

Whoosh

Eight warriors tear the air and arrive at Luofeng in an instant.

"Look at him! Don't you see us coming here and be scared to be silly? "

"It must be. A martial artist in the middle of Tibetan Jing Kingdom dares to go deep into the ghost howling forest. He doesn't know how to survive. "

"He must be regretting why he came now."

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world..."

Eight martial artists approached and saw Luo Feng standing still, talking and laughing wantonly. The sarcasm in his words was undisguised.

Luo Feng can't see any more. He shakes his blade and glances coldly at the martial artists around him:

"do you disciples of the demon clan only have a good command of martial arts? If you want to do it, I'm not interested in talking with you. "

"What!"

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the eight warriors beside changed in vain.

They haven't seen any arrogant people, but none of them dare to be so arrogant in the face of such a big gap.

Eight of them are all masters of the seven levels of Tibetan Jingjing.

Luofeng District, a martial artist in the middle of the seven fold Tibetan elite realm, said this, it is arrogant to the extreme!

"Boy, kneel down and kowtow! I can give you a good time! "

A black warrior with long narrow eyes, his eyes exposed to the murderous opportunities, said: "otherwise, I want you to live without dying!"

Luo Feng glanced at each other casually and said in a long voice, "let's go together. Don't waste time."

"Unbridled!"

"Arrogance!"

"Dying!"

Eight people were enraged completely. Their strength, no matter how to say, is a master. They are so despised. How can they stand it.

"I'll die, little bastard!"

The man in black with narrow eyes stepped out step by step. His right fingers were like eagle claws and silver hooks. He took the sharp wind and grabbed at the front door of Luofeng.

This claw is sharp and vicious. If you are caught, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you will be disfigured and blind!

"Well, I don't know what to do!"

Although the opponent is the top martial artist of the seven hidden essence realm, and his accomplishments are two levels higher than his own, Luo Feng is not afraid of it. When he steps out, the spirit of the tiger Sabre roars and bursts out.

Brush!

The blade appears in front of the Black Warrior in a flash. The Black Warrior hasn't responded yet. The vigorous Qi of the body protection immediately breaks, and the right hand that protrudes out is cut off by the whole wrist.

"My hand..."

A scream from the martial artist in black stopped suddenly, and the whole man had been cut into two parts by Luo Feng.

"Ah! He killed senior brother Zhao! "

"How could it be! Elder martial brother Zhao is the top cultivation of Tibetan elite. How could this boy be his opponent! "

"This kid is eccentric. Let's go up together and tear him to pieces!"

"Good!"

"Black Mountain fist!"

"Mad dog 18 kicks!"

"Corpse King step!"

The other fighters nearby were shocked. Seven people felt threatened and immediately showed their unique skills. Their palms were heavy and their fists were like wind.

In an instant, the crazy vigorous Qi beat to Luofeng, rolled up the sand and stones, and the momentum was terrible! The mountain wind is not blowing around, and the ground is buzzing and shaking.

Facing the attack of seven people, Luo Feng immediately felt the pressure.

However, the more so, the more fierce the fighting in Luofeng's eyes, only in this way can we achieve the goal of honing and help him break through the bottleneck!

"Come on!"

Luo Feng took a deep drink and thrust the tiger soul knife into the ground. He was full of energy, and his body was like a mountain. His fist took the strong wind and blew it out.

He didn't use the sabre technique, otherwise, it would not have the effect of exercise.

Boom

The vigorous Qi exploded continuously, the ground cracked, and the strong wind made the surrounding trees crash.

Luo Feng is like the wind. He has many illusions with his fists. He blows at seven disciples of the demon sect.

Bang Bang Bang

If the seven disciples of the demon sect are hit by lightning, they are all blown upside down and fly out. Some of them are not good at martial arts, and their mouth corners even spill blood.

"What's the matter? He is only the cultivation in the middle stage of the seven Zang Jing state. Why is he so vigorous?"

Seven disciples of the demon sect looked at Luo Feng with solemn eyes, and even showed a little fear.

They used to besiege Luofeng together, but in the moment when they just started, everyone felt that they were facing the enemy alone!

"At the same time, facing the siege of the martial arts in the seven Tibetan areas, it's still too reluctant. Unless I am promoted to the late stage of the seven hidden essence, I will not be afraid of even ten people! "

Luo Feng felt the faint blood in his throat..

But he was not surprised but pleased.

Under great pressure, he felt the vitality of his body surging unprecedentedly, like a huge wave washing the chakra in his heart.

"Come again!"

Spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi. Luo Feng, regardless of the fact that his chest Qi and blood have not subsided, rushes forward to a martial artist with the highest level of Tibetan essence.

"He's hurt too. Don't leave your hands! Kill him! "

A sharp eyed warrior, seeing the clue, shouted.

The seven warriors roared in a row. They each used their unique skills to kill Luo Feng. Their momentum was even better than before.

Luo Feng is not afraid of it. He takes the Dragon steps and attacks seven people from the front.

He took the Dragon steps to reach the five points, and made a further step in the realm of light martial arts, far surpassing these martial artists, and urged them to the extreme. The whole person seemed to change into seven figures, and each of them gave his hand to seven people.

For a while, seven martial artists in black surrounded Luo Feng and killed him.

Luo Feng, relying on the Dragon steps, rushed away, and kept fighting.

As time went on, the seven disciples of the demon sect looked at Luo Feng with some astonishment.

In front of him, the young man with black hair did not fall even after he had picked them up for dozens of times, and he had no timidity at the bottom of his eyes. On the contrary, the Vietnam War was fiercer and fiercer, his whole body was full of vigor and vitality, and his edge was as sharp as a knife.

What a monster this man is! It's not human!

The seven people were shocked. They tried to tear Luo Feng apart.

Suddenly, a strange wave came from Luofeng.

Luo Feng received dozens of joint attacks from seven warriors. He only felt his whole body's vitality, turned into a fire, burned violently, and finally gathered in his heart.

All of a sudden, the heart is shining brightly and brightly by the vitality flame. The whole person has the feeling of breaking through the cocoon and regenerating, and the spirit has never been condensed.

Huge vitality, rushed out of the heart, was several times stronger than before, running in the body.

Luo Feng can even feel that the slight injury to his body just now is recovering rapidly.

The late stage of qichongzang Jingjing!

Luo Feng's eyes are full of fine light. The whole person is like a sword out of the body. The spirit of sharp light sweeps across wantonly. Whoever looks at him will feel penetrated.

"What's the matter!"

In other people's eyes, Luofeng has a high momentum, which is as dangerous as the mountains. It's overwhelming and terrible.

"No! He broke through! "

"Damn it! He was just using us to practice, but we succeeded him! "

"Back! The strength of this man is immeasurable. Let's call someone again and kill him together! "

"Fast back!"

The seven martial artists felt the change of Luo Feng's momentum, which made their liver and gall tremble.

The young man in front of me was just in the middle stage of the seven fold collection of essence, which was already so terrible. In the face of the attack of seven of them, they just fell a little bit.

Now the other side is going further!

A few people can't imagine the extent to which the strength of each other will grow.

Looking at Luo Feng, several people's hearts were full of fighting spirit. They suddenly disappeared and left. They wished they could leave here at once.

Luo Feng put his finger on the storage ring, and the tiger soul knife fell into his hand. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth:

"death!"

The tiger soul Sabre instantly cuts out three sabres. The three sabres roar out and lock seven people.

The screams were heard one after another. Except for the first black warrior who retreated from the top of the seven fold Tibetan elite realm, the other six people, their body guards and vigorous Qi were all broken in an instant and killed by Dao mang!

"Ah! You monster! "

A man in black who survived by chance was killed in a flash. His face was pale with fear. He wanted to leave when he used his light martial arts.

"Can you go?"

Just as the warrior in black turned around, a light and floating voice suddenly sounded nearby.

He looked back, his eyes twinkling.

The young man with black hair, I don't know when, has appeared one meter from his side!

"You..."

He just spit out a word, the rest of the voice becomes stuck in the neck, Luo Feng's right hand sticks out, and directly pinches the other side's neck.

Chum!

Luofeng Gang Qi was shocked. The sound of bone fracture was clear and audible. The martial artist in black spewed out a mouthful of blood. The brilliance in his eyes gradually disappeared, like the falling of a broken sack.

Boom!

The ground was smashed into a shallow pit, the head of the Black Warrior was down, life and death were unknown.