Chapter 1247 In Vain, Incomplete Sword Skills

Whirring whirring……

The night is thick, the wind is howling, chilling people's hearts.

The ugly old man headed by the Black Wind Four Ghosts stared at Luo Feng, a pair of long and narrow eyes were gleaming with gloom, tried to suppress the fear in his heart, and said calmly:

"Boy, report your name!"

cluck cluck...

A burst of crisp laughter sounded, Jiang Fengfeng put her hands behind her back, looked up at the old man, and said with a smile:

"Don't you want to make meritorious service for the prince? Now there is a great opportunity in front of you. If you kill him, it will not be a problem to be named a marquis."

Said, Jiang Fengfeng pointed to Luo Feng.

Hearing this, the four black wind ghosts looked at Luo Feng in unison, guessing his identity one after another.

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the expressions of the three, raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You wanted to destroy his family just now, but now he is right in front of you, why don't you know him?"

"Luo Feng!"

Hearing Jiang Fengfeng's words, the remaining three were shocked.

The ugly old man turned his eyes, stared at Luo Feng, and said in a cold tone: "Third brother, fourth brother, let's kill Luo Feng together to avenge the second brother! As long as he gets his head, the crown prince ascends to the throne, and the three of us People can definitely become kings and worship ministers, so they don't have to wander in the rivers and lakes anymore."

"good!"

The other two people were very afraid of Luo Feng, but when they heard the ugly old man's words, a cold light flashed in their eyes, their strong murderous intent made the surrounding air a bit colder.

"kill!"

The ugly old man gave an order, and the three of them performed lightness kung fu together, and their silhouettes shot at Luo Feng.

"Meteorite Star Gun!"

"Five Flaming Cloud Palms!"

The middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man shot at the same time, and the palms condensed with fire vitality intertwined into a fire net. With a mighty and powerful spear, it fell in the air and crushed towards Luo Feng.

brush!

At this time,

The ugly old man's eyes flashed, and he took a step in the void. The air flow under his feet exploded immediately, and his figure shot into the distance like an arrow from the string, with a speed like lightning.

"Brother!"

Noticing this scene, the expressions of the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man changed drastically, and there was a moment of strangeness in their hearts: the three joined forces to kill Luo Feng, why did the eldest brother plunder away into the distance?

The ugly old man's true essence was running to the limit, and he fled out at the fastest speed. Looking at the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man, he thought to himself: I'm sorry, if we don't do this, the three of us won't be able to leave.

He had already learned that Luo Feng had broken through to the second level of the True Origin Realm in the Dragon Islands, defeated Jian Wuji in one fell swoop, and became the number one new dragon this year.

The quality of the skills and martial arts practiced by the disciples of the Golden Palace is better than that of casual martial artists like them. The other party is also the number one young generation of the Southern Sixth Golden Palace. Killing a burly man with a fist can prove this point. The burly man was at the peak of the first level of the True Yuan Realm. His strength was so strong that even the ugly old man didn't dare to underestimate him, but he was instantly killed with a single punch.

At this moment, the ugly old man just wanted to leave here as soon as possible, the farther the better.

Pooh!

The bright sword light pierced the night, the sky filled with flaming palms and the astonishing spear power, were divided into two, the bodies of the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man each had a clear bloodstain, blood spurted out desperately, and their eyes widened. The big one still maintains the look of astonishment before dying.

Holding the Emperor Yan Potian Knife, Luo Feng looked at the back of the ugly old man with cold eyes.

"Don't waste your time, you will die today."

At the exit of the word "dead", Diyan's Heaven Breaker Knife flew out automatically, and pulled out a tyrannical red horse in the night, chasing after the ugly old man.

"roll!"

The ugly old man had been on guard for a long time, his whole body was boiling with real energy, and a trace of black energy emerged from his entire right arm. He punched out and turned into a black storm with a thickness of more than ten meters. Boom.

Chi!

The red horse slashed on the black storm in an instant, obliterating each other, and collided hundreds of times in an instant, bursting with vigor.

There was a flash of flames, and before the ugly old man came back to his senses, the black storm was torn apart, his entire right arm was broken at the wrist, and he flew out.

"Luo Feng, you are so ruthless! Sooner or later, I will slaughter your entire Luo family!"

The ugly old man snorted, staggered two steps, hugged the bleeding wound, looked at Luo Feng with gloomy eyes from a distance, gritted his teeth and left a word, frantically mobilized his true essence, turned around and was about to fly away go out.

"You won't have that chance."

Luo Feng remained expressionless, and swiped his finger in the air.

The Diyan Potian Knife spun half a circle in the night sky, and once again slashed at the ugly old man with lightning speed.

Pooh!

As soon as he turned around, the head of the ugly old man flew up. Relying on the inertia of his body, he rushed far away, knocking a cliff out of a big hole.

After catching Diyan's Heaven Breaking Knife, Luo Feng took the storage ring of the Black Wind Four Ghosts with one move.

After looking at the space in the storage ring for a while, Luo Feng immediately showed a smile on his face.

These four people are worthy of being gangsters who once ruled the rivers and lakes. Their wealth is quite rich. The wealth in the storage rings of the ugly old man and the burly man alone exceeds 10 million second-grade primordial stones.

This is not a small gain for Luo Feng who left a lot of wealth to his family.

All this happened in a short while, and Hai Lao came back to his senses at this time, looked at Luo Feng standing proudly in the void, and then looked at the horrible corpses of the four black wind ghosts, he couldn't help but took a deep breath.

He found that he still underestimated Luo Feng, in the past and now. The other party is no longer something he can guess.

Jiang Fengfeng wasn't surprised at all, she rushed to Luo Feng's side, looked at the ugly old man's decapitated corpse with a pair of bright eyes, and said disdainfully:

"What are the four black wind ghosts? I think they are almost dead ghosts. In order to survive, this person even betrayed his brother who was born and died. It is true that there is a master and a slave."

Luo Feng smiled lightly, agreeing with Jiang Fengfeng's words for the first time, looking up at the waning moon hidden behind the clouds, his eyes shining brightly in the night.

The words of the four black wind ghosts just now made him realize that the grievance between him and the prince is no longer a personal grievance. If this person is not eliminated, the family will not be able to take care of it.

Clang!

Putting the knife into the sheath, Luo Feng said: "Let's go, let's go to Bitian City to meet their master for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the three rose from the ground, fled towards the distance, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

the second day.

The sky is clear and cloudless, and a round of scorching sun is in the sky, scorching the sky and the earth with enthusiasm.

In the blue sky, three figures flew forward, tearing the air, causing bursts of sharp sonic booms, which spread like thunder.

"Luo Feng, the saber technique you cultivated seems to be incomplete." After getting acquainted, Jiang Fengfeng's words were still arrogant, but he talked more with Luo Feng.

Martial arts all have their own artistic conception, incomplete martial arts can be felt from the artistic conception, this matter cannot be concealed, Luo Feng said: "It's the incomplete copy of the saber technique that I got by chance, I only have the first three moves, not I know if I can find the last remnant copy and perfect it."

"Remnant martial arts, there is no chance, it is extremely difficult to find." Jiang Fengfeng said.

Luo Feng nodded, it was a fluke to get the second and third styles of Sixiang Wuji Dao from Xiedao, the world is so big, to find the remnants of the fourth style saber technique is like finding a needle in a haystack, it is not easy.

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng and said:

"Actually, you don't need to look for the remaining copy of the last saber technique."