Chapter 840

"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!"

All of a sudden, Lu Zhao's figure soared up, and his vitality surged out of his body, which turned into dozens of figures and filled the whole forest.

"Want to escape!"

Xia Yunjing wakes up from the trance. His eyes are cold. A cold air comes out of the xuanjing bow, forming an ice crystal arrow.

Whew!

As soon as the arrow left the string, it split up in the air. The dense shadow of the arrow swept out in a domineering manner. The shadow of the Taoist was broken one after another, but there was no real body of Lu Zhao.

"Let him escape!"

Xia Yunjing looks at Lu Zhao, who has been hundreds of meters away, who is fast and far away from home.

"I can't escape. You'll wait for me here."

Luo Feng's voice rings in Xia Yunjing's ear, and his figure is a hundred meters away. He chases Lu Zhao at a speed as fast as electricity.

Xia Yunjing hurriedly said: "Luofeng, be careful. Lu Zhao once entered a site by accident, perhaps by other means. "

Luo Feng nodded slightly, the figure stretched, the speed increased again, and disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

Xia Yunjing takes back her eyes, looks at the bodies of several disciples of Tianjian hall nearby, and takes a breath. Two new dragon top 40 or so experts, plus three swordsmen of high accomplishments, are so vulnerable.

"Elder martial sister, how many places can you enter the new dragon list with the strength of elder martial brother Luofeng now?" Nanxuan asked suddenly.

Xia Yunjing thought for a moment and said: "among the six martial arts in lingxuanjing, younger martial brother Luofeng can hardly have enemies. Zhuangfei ranks 37th in the new dragon list. Now it's the seventh cultivation of spiritual environment. He should be able to compete for 38th place, but if he wants to go further, it's still very difficult in the current situation. "

Luo Feng is really powerful, but Xia Yunjing doesn't think that the other side can challenge more. After all, the top 40 people who can enter the new dragon list are all talented and outstanding. No one is an ordinary role. It is even more difficult to challenge more.

"Top 38!"

Nanxuan and others were shocked. It's amazing that they were able to make progress to the top 38 of the new dragon list with the six aspects of lingxuanjing's later accomplishments. What's more, Xia Yunjing said that.

Whoosh!

Lu Zhao pushes the shadow steps to the extreme, and the figure becomes a little unreal, like a ghost. It flies and twinkles in the lush forest. Every blink of an eye, it can fly over a distance of 340 meters.

Looking back, he saw that no one was coming. Lu Zhao's eyes flashed a trace of pride. Everyone only knew that his sword drawing skill was powerful, but his most powerful was lightness skill.

This secret script of fragmented shadow step is also obtained from the abandoned ruins. It's a unique martial art of xuanlevel. Sword drawing can play a huge power. Fifty percent of the reasons are because of this fragmented shadow step. With the cooperation of the two, he can be invincible and even kill people at a higher level.

However, he used to kill people when he used to take shadow steps, but this time he escaped.

The strong wind shrieked in his ear and swept away four or five miles at a time. Lu Zhaocai stopped. He was relieved and finally escaped. In this complex environment, the fragmented shadow step is the most suitable. He is sure that neither Luo Feng nor Xia Yunjing can catch up with his speed.

Thinking of several of his classmates who died miserably, Lu Zhao's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, like a poisonous snake.

"Luofeng, I have written down this hatred to Lu Zhao. If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man! "

After biting his teeth, Lu Zhao is going to leave here and go to Heishui lake. As long as he gets to Heishui lake, he can definitely meet other experts of Tianjian hall. Then he will add some spice to the story and tell the deer for the horse. He says that Luo Feng wants to kill and seize the treasure. If he kills four people in the same family, someone will surely take revenge and kill Luo Feng!

With a sneer, Lu Zhaozheng is ready to leave.

Bang!

All of a sudden, a big uncle in front of us was shocked, and a figure appeared above the tree crown.

"Luofeng!"

Lu Zhao was terrified.

"Shadow step!"

Chum!

With one foot, Lu Zhao broke the branch, and his figure burst out with human strength.

"It's quite fast, but it's a little slower than me."

Luo Feng's figure flashed, pulled out a wave of air in the forest, and rushed directly into the air force. With one blow, all the figures along the way burst out one after another. A fierce flame fist came out, and chased Lu Zhao in front.

"Hateful!"

Lu Zhao has seen Luo Feng's fist technique, and knows that this attack is not trivial. If he is hit, he may not have the hope of life. He desperately urges his vitality. Under the great pressure of life and death, he even breaks through his own limit. His spirit has reached an unprecedented height. He is calm and clear-minded, and takes a sword.

"Draw a sword and cut!"

Wheeze!

Without sword light, Lu Zhao's move is over. When he takes back his hand, the sound of the sword cutting the air is heard.

Stop the body shape, Luo Feng looked at the sword mark on his sleeve, and his eyes were slightly coagulated: what a terrible sword drawing skill!

Just now, Lu Zhao's sword is incredibly fast. There's even a kind of thunder mood in it. It's not like thunder. It's better than thunder. It's really as fast as lightning. If it's not for his powerful soul, the consequences of the sword just now are unimaginable!

What makes Luofeng strange is that this sword is extremely strange. Lu Zhao displays it, and there is a kind of incongruous feeling. But it's hard for him to be sure where it doesn't coordinate.

Weird.

It's three o'clock tonight. It's about one o'clock in the morning