Chapter 337

"Young master!"

The experts of Duanmu family around were shocked.

Fang Xiong's figure flashes, appears behind Duanmu pole, stops the blood, takes out the pill and lets the other party take it.

Luo Feng said coldly, "don't waste pills. You're all going to die anyway."

When they heard the words, they all looked at Luo Feng, but their looks were no longer arrogant or even fearful.

Duanmu is the early cultivation of Jiuchong Tianting, and has exerted red blood skill. He is not the enemy of Luofeng!

"Luofeng, you..."

Duan Muji took the pills, and his face just recovered. Suddenly, hearing Luo Feng's words, his face turned red, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Young master, you are injured. Don't get excited. I'll deal with this boy and avenge you! "

Fang Xiong stood up and looked at Luo Feng with fierce eyes.

Duanmuji exerts the red blood skill forcibly. Now he is seriously injured. Even if he recovers, his accomplishments will be greatly damaged.

"Boy, you have such strength at such an age. It's really amazing. However, you are too stupid to stand alone and stop us! "

Fang Xiong stared at Luo Feng, waved his hand and ordered: "surround him! He hurt the young master. He must not leave alive! "

"Yes!"

Dozens of martial artists of Duanmu family dismounted and surrounded Luofeng in a moment.

Luo Feng sneers: "you go together, save trouble!"

"Talk big!"

As an expert in the middle of Jiuchong Tianting, Fang Xiong was despised by Luo Feng. He was angry and snorted. He went straight.

"Die for me!"

Before the voice fell, Fang Xiong's eyes suddenly snapped, his right foot circled with fire and cyclone, and stamped his foot suddenly.

Chop!

The ground burst open, and a big crack zigzagged and lightning extended to the location of Luofeng.

Next moment!

With a roar, the whole valley vibrated violently. Taking Luofeng as the center, the ten foot square ground suddenly exploded, with all kinds of gravel shooting, vigorous Qi rolling in disorder, forming a whirlwind.

Ah!

Ah!

Screams sounded, several dodging Duanmu martial artists were directly shot to death by rocks.

"This is deacon Fang's explosive feet! This is the inferior martial art of Xuan level. Please leave

"Back!"

Everyone else retreated in fear of being affected.

Fang Xiong looked at the distorted space in front of him, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face:

"he dared to be arrogant in front of me even though he was in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting. It's cheaper for you to die this time! Don't worry, your family will be together soon! "

The martial artists of Duanmu family around felt the impact of the disordered vitality between heaven and earth, which was full of lingering fear.

If they had not retreated quickly, they would have been killed in an instant!

This is the strength of the martial artists in the middle of Jiuchong Tianting. The martial artists in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting can't resist even one move. There is no body!

Fang Xiong sneered and turned to duanmuji. "Young master, let's go to Dayang city Uh huh?

Speaking in general, Fang Xiong suddenly stopped and looked back.

Crackling!

Several lightning like blades are approaching.

In the field of vision, Luo Feng holds the angry Yan knife in his hand and comes through the wind. His sharp sight makes people scared.

Fang Xiong's face changed greatly. He hurriedly held up the vigorous Qi to resist.

Boom!

The blade approaches in a flash, the vigorous Qi of the body protector is broken, a handful of blood is splashed, and Fang Xiong's feet slide out of the ground for more than ten meters, spurting out a mouthful of blood and staggering to stand.

His chest, there is a foot long horror knife mark, the flesh and blood around has been burnt black.

"Why didn't you die!"

Staring at Luo Feng, Fang Xiong couldn't believe it.

With his cultivation, he can show his explosive cloud feet. In the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.

But Luo Feng's hair is a little messy, and he's not hurt at all!

Luo Feng sneers and doesn't want to answer. He cuts it out and covers Fang Xiong in it.

"Hateful!"

Fang Xiong's face is gloomy and strong. He is shocked by the power contained in the blade and spits blood.

"If we go on like this, we will all die here. Everyone join me and kill this kid! "

After two fights, Fang Xiong had already felt that the strength of the young people in front of him was very important. Although he was only in the early stage of Jiuchong Tianting, he was even better than him and wanted to join hands to fight.

Duanmuji was also shocked to see it. Seeing other people hesitated, duanmuji said, "as long as you can kill this person, you will be rewarded very much when you go back!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men. The martial artists of Duanmu family around have a decisive look.

"He has only one person, we have nearly 100 people, we work together to break him to pieces!"

"Yes, no matter how powerful he is, his strength is limited. When his strength is exhausted, he will die!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Dozens of martial artists of Duanmu family roared, each of them applied martial arts and killed Luo Feng.

These people are the elite of Duanmu family, and the lowest strength is the mid-term cultivation of Bazhong Prefecture. They roar in unison, and their voices are unbelievable, such as nine days of thunder falling, which makes the valley buzzing.

Fang Xiong also ignored his injuries and rushed to the front, looking at Luo Feng with ferocity.

Although he was injured, he was the middle-term strongman of Jiuchong Tianting and dozens of experts of bachong Prefecture. This power is very important!

Enough to kill the middle level master of Jiuchong Tianting.

In the face of the influx of Duanmu martial artists, Luo Feng also felt pressure.

To this, Luo Feng dare not have a little panic, but some excitement.

Under the great pressure, the vitality seed in the body began to run crazily, making him feel closer and closer to the middle of Jiuchong Tianting!

After this war, the cultivation can definitely go further!

"If you want to win with more people, try to find out who can't hold on first."

Looking around, Luo Feng sneers and suddenly punches to the ground.

"The sky is falling apart!"

Boom!

When the round fist falls, it hits the ground. With a loud sound, numerous cracks spread around. The ground, which is more than ten feet around, like the sea in a storm, fluctuates.

Ah

The scream continued to ring. The nearest Duanmu family warrior was shocked to spit blood and fly.

"It's thundering!"

After Luofeng's display, he didn't stop. The angry Yan knife turned on the electric Python and turned it into a huge power grid.

Crackling!

There is a flash of electricity and light. The Duanmu family warrior, who is in the middle of the sky, has no resistance to Dao mang. In a blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people are killed.

In the face of the martial artists in Jiuchong Tianting, they are fragile. What's more, Luofeng has xuanlv intermediate martial arts. These people can't resist it at all.

"Boy, I will tear you to pieces!"

Seeing that Luofeng constantly reaps the elite life of Duanmu family, Fang Xiong's eyes are gaping and his voice is hoarse. He drives his whole body to the extreme and comes to kill with the evil wind.

"Boy, die!"

At this time, a number of Duanmu family martial artists also broke through and attacked Luofeng together.

"Dragon spirit!"

Luo Feng did not panic. The strange waves spread. A black dragon appeared, hovering around, guarding him firmly. His awe inspiring eyes seemed to pierce the void.

Boom

Fang Xiong's attack fell on the dragon's vigorous Qi, exploded in a row, and all of them were shocked to spit blood and fly, and the black dragon soon broke up and disappeared.

Fang Xiong stared at Luo Feng and was shocked: "what kind of martial art is this? It can rebound vigorous Qi! You just used it to block my explosive cloud feet? "

"Yes, you have some eyesight. Die."

Just now, Longsha Gang Qi couldn't stop it. Luo Feng was worried about the long dream and decided to fight quickly.

Whoosh!

In a flash, Luo Feng appears in front of Fang Xiong. He doesn't give him a chance to talk at all. He cuts off.

Fang Xiong did not kill Luo Feng just now. He had exhausted his energy and knew that he would die. He shouted to others:

"go! Go back and tell the head of the family that he will be killed anyway... "

Wheeze!

When the blade flashed, Fang Xiong's voice stopped abruptly. A clear blood line appeared in the middle of his forehead and fell to the ground and died.

"Deacon Fang is dead!"

"This guy is terrible. Deacon Fang is not his opponent! We are not rivals. Let's go! "

Seeing that Fang Xiong, who was cultivated in the middle of Jiuchong Tianting, was killed, the rest of the Duanmu family fighters around were all frightened and scared. They turned around and ran.

"Wait a minute, who will take me! I have a lot of rewards! "

Duanmuji exerts red blood skill. At the moment, side effects appear. He can't move at all. Roar.

But no one stopped.

There is nothing more important in life and death than your own life.

In order to increase their speed, some people even throw away their weapons and run away.

"You think you can go?"

Luo Feng naturally won't let these people return to Duanmu's home to report. With a sneer, ten air dragons rise under their feet, and their figure disappears in place and appears behind one person.

Wheeze!

The blade flashed and the blood spattered.

In the night, the screams came and went.

During several breathing times, all Duanmu family martial artists were either killed by Dao Mang, or were beaten by fist Gang to spit blood and fly, becoming corpses, and no one escaped.

Release the soul power, Luo Feng can not feel the breath of other living people, this just put away angry Yan knife.

"You want to destroy my Luo family. You have a vicious heart. Now you are going to take the blame."

Luo Feng looked at the body around him, breathed, shook his head, turned around and walked to the position just now.

Duanmu is holding a long sword, limping towards the night. When he sees Luo Feng coming back, his face changes greatly and he falls to the ground with a splash. His eyes are shocked.

"Luofeng, I'm the son of Duanmu family, and my eldest uncle is the elder of Tianjian hall in the twelve gold hall. If you kill me, there will be no good end. If you let me go, our previous grudges will be wiped out! How!

See Luo Feng step by step approach, Duanmu extremely pale, look in a hurry to shout.

Luo Feng goes to duanmuji, looks at the other party's panic and shakes his head: "duanmuji, you and I have no grievances or enemies, the well water does not violate the river..."

"You promised to let me go?" Duanmu is very pleased to hear the words.

Luo Feng kicked Duanmu away and said with a sneer, "it's a pity that you dare to abandon my eldest brother and want to destroy my family. Now you're responsible for everything! Think I'll let you go, dream! "

Duanmuji feels that Luo Feng's body is killing. When his eyes change, he says in a deep voice: "Luo Feng, you'd better think clearly. If you kill me, my father will never let you go!