Chapter 839

A line of five people came out of the dense forest. Lu Zhao saw Xia Yunjing and frowned slightly.

"Senior brother, who is this man?"

A disciple of Tianjian hall noticed that Lu Zhao's face was different. He also looked at Xia Yunjing and asked in a low voice.

A small eyed martial artist nearby snorted, "this is Xia Yunjing in the exquisite palace, ranking No. 39 in the last New Dragon list."

"Thirty nine? Isn't that right in front of elder martial brother? "

The disciple of Tianjian hall was shocked. Seeing Lu Zhao's face was bad, he stopped talking.

Lu Zhao frowned slightly. At the last New Dragon list conference, he was defeated by Xia Yunjing and almost missed the top 40.

When Lu Zhao saw the corpse of the demon sect disciple all over the forest, his eyes flickered when he saw the Shura corpse, and he walked towards Xia Yunjing, smiling: "Xia Yunjing, who has been missing for half a year, is safe."

Xia Yunjing's eyes are full of vigilance. "Lu Zhao, why are you here?"

Lu Zhao stops at Xia Yunjing's first five steps and says with a smile, "you don't have to doubt me. We happened to pass by here. When we heard the noise, we came to have a look. I didn't expect you to be here. You can kill a Shura. In the past six months, your strength seems to have improved a lot. "

"That's all for each other." Xia Yunjing has no expression.

Lu Zhao's eyes fell on Luo Feng. "Are you the Luo Feng who challenges Lu Xiaoyun?"

"Not bad."

Luo Feng nodded and looked at each other. Lu Zhao's breath was the same as that of Xia Yunjing. He was also the top six martial arts of lingxuanjing and the little eye martial arts behind. His breath was a little weak. He should have just broken through the top six of lingxuanjing. The last three people, two of whom were the four accomplishments of lingxuanjing, one of whom was the three accomplishments of lingxuanjing.

See Luo Feng to admit that Lu Zhao's smile on his face is the same, saying:

"with the six fold cultivation of spiritual rotation, dare to challenge brother Lu Xiaoyun, courage is commendable. However, I still want to remind you that there are people outside, and there are days outside. If you act too arrogantly, you will fall down sooner or later. "

He always had a smile on his face, a peaceful tone, as if he was really worried about Luofeng.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and said lightly, "I don't need you to worry about my affairs."

"Senior brother Lu Zhao is mentioning you. What's your attitude! Don't think you are the No. 1 person when you enter the golden palace. Although the exquisite palace is one of the twelve golden halls, in front of our Tianjian palace, you are not a fart! " Hearing Luo Feng's words, the small eyed warrior's face immediately cooled down.

When nanxuan heard that the other side insulted Linglong hall, her face was sullen, and she said coldly:

"it's ridiculous. At the last New Dragon conference, your elder martial brother Lu Zhao was not defeated by elder martial sister Xia. You are not ashamed to say that? "

"Little girl, what do you say..."

The small eyed martial artist was furious. He knew that Lu Zhao had always been bitter about his last defeat to Xia Yunjing. He had just deliberately mocked the exquisite hall to please Lu Zhao, but he didn't expect to be self defeating.

"Younger martial brother yuan, forget it. She's also telling the truth. "

Lu Zhao interrupts xiaoyanwu, bows his hand and smiles: "my younger martial brother can't speak. I hope you don't mind."

The small eye martial artist glanced at Lu Zhao in surprise. In his impression, elder martial brother is not such a good talker. Besides, they just heard the news and rushed to see if other disciples of the golden palace are fighting with the disciples of the demon clan, so that they can take advantage of the benefits

Luo Feng glanced at Lu Zhao and said lightly, "don't worry, I won't get to know him in the same way."

This sentence, however, makes the little eye warrior beside spit blood angrily. But he didn't dare to disobey Lu Zhao. He could only swallow it with one breath.

"That's good."

Lu Zhao's smile remained the same, but in Luo Feng's eyes, it was very dangerous.

Turning around, Lu Zhao said to Xia Yunjing, "Xia Yunjing, there are not only disciples of the demon sect, but also demons from the underground. It's too dangerous. Why don't we go to black blood city together? In this way, there is also a care on the way, and the disciples of the demon clan who hunt are distributed according to their strength. "

At the same time, Lu Zhao's eyes moved on Xia Yunjing and Luo Feng, and there was a trace of cold light in his pupil.

He knew that with the strength of his own team, he had no hope of entering the top 20 teams, so he decided that if he met with other teams, he could take advantage of them, and then he would take a step.

When he saw Xia Yunjing just now, he had decided to kill people and cross the border. The first is to increase the contribution of the hunting conference, and the second is to take this opportunity to end the knot left by the last New Dragon conference.

If it goes well, it's possible that the city of cultivation will go further and step into the seven aspects of spiritual rotation, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone!

However, he didn't expect that Luofeng was the later cultivation of lingxuanjing. Xia Yunjing's cold energy also made him rather afraid. He could easily lose both sides. Unless you get rid of one person first.

In the face of Lu Zhao's inquiry, Xia Yunjing looks back and says, "I'm not the captain, he is."

With that, she took a look at Luo Feng.

Lu Zhao's eyes showed a trace of surprise. In his opinion, the captain must be Xia Yunjing in terms of seniority and accomplishments. Unexpectedly, he would be Luo Feng.

"No, you can help yourself." Luo Feng refused directly.

"You!" The small eyed warrior's face sank.

Lu Zhao said with a smile, "since you are so confident, we won't disturb you. See you at Blackwater lake. Let's go. "

Lu Zhao turns around and leaves. The other four disciples of Tianjian hall are full of doubts, but they have to follow him.

Seeing Lu Zhao's back, Xia Yunjing was relieved. When the other side appeared, she was worried that the other side was not good at coming. Lu Zhao's strength was equal to her. That small eyed martial artist was also the top martial artist in the six aspects of spiritual rotation. The last New Dragon list Conference ranked No. 44. If they really started, it would be hard to say who would win or who would lose.

Lu Zhao and others are not fast or slow. They are four or five meters away from each other.

"Let's go, too."

Xia Yunjing turns to Luo Feng.

This moment.

Lu Zhaoquan's center of gravity suddenly tilts slightly to the left, a pair of sharp and incomparable eyes, straight to Xia Yunjing, killing all over the place.

Bad!

Xia Yunjing's heart is chilly, and her hands are cold with the extremely dangerous breath.

Wheeze!

Just after the thought appeared, a blue light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, penetrating the air, ignoring the five meter distance, and appeared in front of Xia Yunjing in an instant,

"general idea..."

Xia Yunjing smiled bitterly from the bottom of his heart, knowing that he would surely die this time.

Lu Zhao's sword is bloodless. Within ten steps, few of the martial artists of the same level can stop him from drawing his sword. If you give him a chance, he will even have the ability to kill at a higher level.

The sword light is silent and incredibly fast. Lin Yueer and Nan Xuan are not only unable to keep up with their eyes, but also their thinking. They can only watch the sword light stab at Xia Yunjing, and their pupils gradually enlarge.

No one else can see, which doesn't mean that Luo Feng can't see either. Under the perception of soul power, the wind around him is blowing and everything is under his control.

At the critical moment, Luo Feng grabbed Xia Yunjing's right hand and pulled the other side a few points.

A cold light flashed, and several hairs on Xia Yunjing's ear side were cut off.

Wheeze!

The sound of the paper being cut is heard. Trees ten steps away are separated from each other. The cut is smooth and smooth. The impact force of sword Qi is not disappeared until 100 meters away.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from Xia Yunjing's forehead. If this sword had fallen on him just now, it would not have a chance to live.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Luofeng pulls the clouds to be quiet in the summer, squints his eyes and looks at Lu Zhao.

"My sword drawing skill has been dodged!"

Lu Zhao frowned and was very surprised at the bottom of his heart. He left on purpose just now, just to let some people relax their vigilance and take the opportunity to attack.

Among the five, Xia Yunjing was the only one who threatened him, so he planned to remove them first and then quickly, but didn't expect that the long-standing blow would be avoided.

His sword drawing skill is not a martial art of Tianjian hall, but a Book of incomplete sword skills secret script obtained from an exploration site. It's the only one on it.

The script itself is a primary martial art at the prefecture level. Although it's incomplete, the power of sword drawing and chopping is also equivalent to a unique martial art at the Xuan level. Within ten steps, it's a sword of killing!

Lu Zhao never fails to fight with the same level of martial artists. If the opponent is unprepared and becomes a higher level opponent, he will not be killed or injured. This is the first time that he has failed in the hands of cultivation lower than his own.

"Well, at this stage, there is no need to hide. Together, kill them! "

Since the attack failed, the Liang Zi has been married. Lu Zhao knows from the bottom of his heart that only one side can leave here alive today. However, he is not worried. He is confident that with the strength of five of them, he will be able to kill Xia Yunjing and others.

"Kill!"

The small eyed martial artist sneered. When his wrist shook, a three foot long sword appeared in his hand. He took a step and shot at Luofeng like a lightning stone.

Wheeze!

Luo Feng's figure was cut to pieces by a sword and disappeared invisibly.

The small eyed warrior is stunned.

"Junior brother yuan!"

"Be careful behind you!"

Lu Zhao and the other three disciples of Tianjian hall looked at the back of the small eyed warrior in horror.

Hum!

In the dark forest, suddenly there was a flash of bright fire, a fierce fist force, thundering behind the small eye warrior.

Boom!

The sound of broken bones was heard, and the small eyed warrior screamed. Blood and flesh were spewing out of his mouth. His body soared up and crashed several trees before it stopped. The whole body was bent back 90 degrees, obviously unable to live.

"Dare to kill my younger martial brother, kill me!"

Lu Zhao roared, only for a flash, and then the figure appeared in front of Luo Feng. A very amazing sword light came out. Only after a long time, did the sound come out.

"What a fast sword!"

Luo Feng's mind flashed. Lu Zhao not only went out of the sword fast, but also the speed of the sword light was unbelievable. It surpassed the sound and gave people an unreal feeling. A little carelessness would surely turn into the ghost under the sword. No wonder it was called bloodless sword.

A little bit of the ground, Luo Feng figure as if a cloud, a flash out ten meters away.

"Again!"

Lu Zhao's eyes were shocked and slightly frightened. If it was luck to dodge his sword for the first time, this kind of good luck would never have a second time!