Chapter 540

BAM BAM BAM

The blade splits the blue whirlpool, and the water drops shoot on the ground like a series of cannons, smashing the ground into shocking pits.

Luo Feng's anger burning blade is in his hand. The light of the blade is like a curtain. As soon as the water drops are near, they are cut open.

"This kid actually stopped the big brother's water cloud whirling killing!"

Yuehaitang and the withered and thin warrior are all cultivating fast swords. In a short time, no one can do anything. The withered and thin warrior fights with each other while focusing on Luofeng and the scar face. Seeing that Luofeng cuts off the whirlpool of water clouds, his mind is shocked.

This move of water cloud whirling kill can't even be resisted by him. It's a heavy martial art in the area of spirit whirling, but it's safe!

I feel that the attack of the withered and thin warrior is slowing down, and Yue Haitang looks at the past.

In the field of vision, Luo Feng stands in a blue mist, like a solitary peak, standing on the ground clearly, but it gives people an illusion of overlooking the earth, producing a sense of spiritual oppression, like a top swordsman.

"That's his strength. It's no coincidence that he can understand the general situation... "

The bright eyes of Begonia on the moon are slightly bright. This scene is firmly printed in her mind.

"Death!"

The withered and thin warrior is distracted when he sees the Begonia. His eyes flash cold. He stabs three swords in a flash. The lavender sword air splits and flies out.

Hum!

The Begonia on the moon is ready, not in a hurry. When the red dragon purple gold sword swings, a cold sword light blocks the purple sword.

"See when you can stop! Purple blood curdling wind! "

Seeing Luo Feng's unexpectedly powerful gun, the withered and thin warrior was worried that things would change. He wanted to fight quickly. His sword was like a runaway wild horse and a dragon in the sea. He stabbed it wildly.

All of a sudden, purple sword Qi is rampant, weaving into a big net, covering the Begonia firmly.

The moon crabapple's eyes were slightly coagulated, and a sharp air filled out. The blue silk was flying in the wind, and the red dragon purple gold sword was in front of him.

"The moon flies through the clouds!"

The luanyue cloud sword dance that yuehaitang cultivates is a superior sword technique of Xuan level. This sword technique is not only fast, but also powerful. It can change freely between the extreme fast and the extreme killing moves, which is unstoppable.

Whew!

The red dragon purple gold sword stabbed out. The cold light of the sword formed a huge arc of the waning moon, sending out boundless energy and rushing into the purple sword.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding

For a moment, the whole open space was full of sword Qi, covering up the figures of the two people, and only one shocking sword trace could be seen, which appeared constantly.

"Damn it!"

On the other side of the forest, scabby face saw Luo Feng resist the whirling of water and clouds. His eyes were burning with fierce anger, and his face was even more murderous.

He will never allow it. He can't deal with a heavy warrior in the spiritual circle. At the moment, whether he can get Tianyu in the heart of the sword is the second. He has only one idea in his heart. Kill Luo Feng!

Hum!

Once you bite your teeth, the scar face will be killed again. But this time the current vortex is more than twice as big as before. It stirs the air flow and forms a strong wind, which makes the trees in a hundred meters around the place rattle.

"Die for me!"

With a wave of the scar face and palm, the current whirled like a knife wheel, killing Luo Feng with the breath of terror.

Luo Feng is as motionless as a mountain, and his sword is even worse. He cuts three swords in a row.

Crackling!

The blade is as fast as the wind and thunder, as if it is going to break the void. It continuously cuts the current whirlpool formed by the condensation of the yuan Qi. Every time it cuts, it makes the current whirlpool violently vibrate.

It's just that the water cloud whirling kill is the full exertion of scar face. Its power is extraordinary. In the past, the whirlpool didn't break down, but slowed down a little and roared.

Luo Feng's brow is slightly wrinkled. The other side is a double master of the spirit whirling environment, so he can't look at it idly.

"The sky is thundering."

Just as he was about to use his Sabre technique to cut the current into pieces, there was a sudden roar from the scar face on the opposite side.

"You're ten years ahead of me, son!"

Scabby face drink scold, step down fiercely step, appear blue current all over, change into a sharp claw fierce blue evil Jiao.

With the dragon in the body, the speed of scar face is increased to the limit. After chasing the whirlpool of water, it turns into the right fist of the evil dragon, which is shot out from the side.

"Death!"

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and he was not in a panic. He took a step back, burning a red flame in his eyes, and blew out his fist.

"Eight wastes are inflamed!"

The whole body is full of vitality. Luo Feng's vigour turns into boundless hegemony. His right fist gives out dazzling light. His mighty vitality comes out with the momentum.

Boom!

The residual current vortex directly burst, a blue and a red fist banged together. In the loud noise, the nearby ground shook, and the shock wave directly lowered the ground within ten feet.

Deng Deng

Luofeng back three steps, scar face back two steps.

"Damn it! I'm pissed off! "

Scar face cursed. Just now, it was his plan to kill. Unexpectedly, it was just a little bit of the upper hand, with no gain. The other side was clearly just a heavy warrior in the spirit whirling realm, but his vitality was incredibly strong.

"It seems that you only have this strength. Now I'll give you a chance to say, who sent you? " Luo Feng looked at scar face and asked coldly.

"Dead or alive! When I kill you and throw your body into the Cangyuan River to feed the fish, you dare to speak wildly! Crazy jiaopo! "

There was a scream in the scar's face, and suddenly there was a gush of blood.

The blood mist did not dissipate, but was integrated into the blue dragon. In an instant, an unprecedented evil spirit rose from the evil dragon.

This is a self mutilation move of water transport self strengthening skill, which can temporarily increase the power of martial arts by 30%.

Once you use this move, you will also be injured. It's a cruel martial art that can hurt the enemy one hundred times and damage yourself eight hundred times. You can't use it until you have to.

However, in order to win, now scar face can't care much about it.

Boom!

Step on the ground and explode. The scar face looks like a fierce tiger. With fierce dragon in his fist, he rushes to Luofeng.

The roar of the wild Jiaos made the air burst at every passing place. The force of the concussion even made the ground begin to crack. It can be seen that it was severe.

When the fist power hit, Luofeng's clothes were blown to hunt. I also felt that the fist was extremely powerful.

"It depends on whose boxing is better!"

Take a deep breath, Luo Feng's whole body air flow is surging, the momentum is climbing, the skin of right fist becomes red, like a burning iron.

Bahuang is a bully of inflammation. The burning power is implosion!

The vigour is improved to the extreme. Luofeng gives the strongest strike of Bahuang batian fist. It seems that the fist will burn when it rubs against the air.

Bang!

The red fist lashed hard on the head of the blue Jiao.

Luo Feng and scar face are still, with ferocious and murderous meanings in their eyes.

Next moment!

"Explode!"

"Explode!"

Two shrill cheers were heard, and then the blue dragon burst from the middle, and the burst was heard twice in a row.

Bang!

A figure fell tens of meters away, a scar face.

Poop!

At the moment, scarred face is pale, and a lot of blood is gushing out of his mouth. His right hand disappears completely. You can see senbai's shoulder bone, blood is flowing.

Luo Feng stood in the same place, the corners of his nose and mouth were bleeding, but he was still standing straight and domineering.

"Impossible! How can you break my crazy dragon? "

Scar face bear sharp pain, looking at Luo Feng, gaping to crack, pupil full of shock and can not erase the fear.

When he spoke, his eyes fell on Luo Feng's red right fist, and his eyes were fixed: "Yan Jin imploded, could you cultivate Ba Huang Ba Yan fist to a perfect state!"

"You have a little eye."

Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered. At the same time, he was also frightened.

The power of the opponent's gang burst just now is unprecedented. If his Bahuang Bayan fist had not reached the state of internal explosion of Yanjin, it would have fought back most of the impact, and both sides would have to be hurt.

Hear Luo Feng admit, scar face body shake.

Ba Huang Ba Yan Quan is a medium-class martial art of Xuan level. At the age of Luo Feng, it can be cultivated to a perfect state. What a terrible insight!

See Luo Feng step by step approach, scar face heart pounding.

"Second brother, let's go!"

Bear the sharp pain, scab face fly up, shoot to the south, do not dare to continue to stay.

"Want to escape?"

Luo Feng smiled coldly, and the angry blade chopped in the air.

Poop!

The thick blade flashed over the forest, the scar face was stiff, the blood was splashed, it became two parts, and fell to the ground from the air.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the scar face cut in two, the withered and thin warrior couldn't believe his eyes.

In addition to lightness skill, the strength of scar face is still above him. Two people fight each other. He is sure to lose in 20 moves, but now he is killed by one of the most powerful martial artists in the spiritual circle!

"Stars and the moon!"

The moon Begonia sees the other side distracted, seizes the opportunity, the sword front turns into a dense starlight with a deep chill, whistling out.

Whoosh, whoosh

After all, the withered and thin martial arts are the dual martial arts of the spirit whirling environment, and the light martial arts are not vulgar. In the face of the dense sword light, they are not disordered at all. Their bodies are like a swimming fish. They shuttle in and out of it. Except for the sleeve pierced by the sword light, they are not hurt at all.

"Yue Haitang, Luo Feng, you are dead!"

The withered and thin warrior escapes from the range of sword Qi and stares at Luofeng and them with cold eyes.

"That's a lot of crap."

Luo Feng snorts coldly, and cuts with angry knife.

Boom!

A blade several meters high, flying straight past.

Whoosh!

The withered and thin warrior's face changes slightly. He uses his body method to avoid the blade.

Although he was not cut by the blade, the withered and thin warrior was still shaken by his energy and was scared to death. He did not dare to stay any longer. His figure rose from the ground and fled to the distance. In a breath time, he had escaped thousands of meters, and the speed was incredible.

"Well?"

Luo Feng didn't expect that the other side could avoid his Dao mang. He was about to kill him and was stopped by Yue Haitang.

"Luofeng, you can't catch up with the poor."

Luo Feng stopped and frowned, "but I still don't know their identity."

Yue Haitang shook his head and went to the body with scar face.

Looking at the body, crabapple's eyes flickered.

He was killed by Luo Feng.

Look at Luo Feng secretly, Yue Haitang inhales slightly, wrists shake, sword tip picks out a blue token from scar face and chest.

"This is the Qingyun order of the Royal City Yi family. They are from the Yi family. " Looking at the token, Yue Haitang said.

"Huangcheng Yijia? Qingyun order, is it... "

Luo Feng saw the blue cloud pattern on the token and his eyes flashed.

Yue Haitang nodded and said slowly:“