Chapter 1543 Who Let You Go!

The expressions of the three silver sword envoys present changed greatly when they heard the short-haired young man's words. These two were too arrogant, not to mention intervening in the martial arts duel without authorization, and now that they lost, they even wanted to kill people to silence them!

Luo Feng stood beside him quietly, with no expression on his face.

Xuelian licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, and the smile on her beautiful face made people feel cold.

Hearing that the short-haired young man wanted to kill someone, the cold young man's heart trembled.

He didn't expect the other party to have such thoughts!

Thinking of the bet he made just now, the grim young man couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He worked hard and risked countless lives to accumulate wealth. Naturally, he didn't want to hand over all the wealth to others. Once he handed over all the wealth, his future cultivation would be affected.

However, when he raised his head and met Luo Feng's sight, his heart couldn't help but jump suddenly, remembering the horrible knife just now, a chill rose up his back, and he said to the short-haired Heavenly Sword Sect disciple:

"Brother, this matter has to be considered in the long run. Although the three silver swordsmen are not to be feared, but the strength of this kid and this woman should not be underestimated. The knife just now caused me to suffer serious internal injuries. 70% to 80% at the peak. This is not far from the Sword Tomb, if you can't make a quick decision, other Sword Tomb disciples will appear..."

Hearing this, the short-haired young man frowned, which was beyond his expectation. Originally, he intended his junior brother to block that woman, so he shot and killed this ignorant swordsman.

As long as one person is killed first, the others will have nothing to fear. However, now that the younger brother is seriously injured, this plan obviously won't work.

Among the three silver sword envoys, the young man in Tsing Yi was worried that the other party would really start a killing spree. He still didn't know the strength of the short-haired young man. Presumptuous place!"

The short-haired young man took a look at Luo Feng and Xuelian, his pupils shrank, and he said coldly: "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I am willing to admit defeat! From today onwards, the two of us, brothers and sisters, will never step into the Returnless Sword Forest again." step!"

brush!

While speaking, the short-haired young man cut off the sword at his waist, and with a wave of his hand, the sword and the storage ring on his hand flew towards Luo Feng.

"You have to take these things!" The short-haired young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were a little gloomy.

The three silver sword envoys were a little surprised, they didn't expect the attitude of the short-haired youth to change so quickly,

Just now he wanted to kill people to silence him, but now he handed over the things on his own initiative. However, this is the best way, if the other party really kills, there will definitely be casualties on both sides.

"Brother!"

The stern young man was also taken aback, wondering what kind of medicine his senior brother was selling in the gourd.

"Junior brother, give the things to them."

The short-haired young man said something, glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and said calmly: "Junior Brother, this is just a stopgap measure. Now the situation is not good for us, first hand over the things to them, I just gave the sword I have laid down the sword control formula above, and within ten days, I can trace the location of the saber, and when we leave here, we will immediately use the spirit mirror to contact the brothers in the door, and then we will naturally be able to take back what belongs to us."

"I see! When the time comes, I will not only get back my own things, but also kill this kid! This kid can take out so many fourth-rank attribute primordial stones at will, so he must be worth a lot of money!" Hearing the senior brother's plan, the cold young man's eyes brightened .

After calming down, the stern young man glanced at Luo Feng, and an imperceptible, sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Take it!"

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, the saber and storage ring of the stern youth also appeared in front of Luo Feng.

With one move, Luo Feng put away the two sabers and the storage ring, looked at the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said with a flattering smile: "The two of you must do what you say, as expected of the Heavenly Sword Sect! disciple."

"Hmph, there will be a period later!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Luo Feng's words, the short-haired young man snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The grim young man took a step, turned his head and looked at Luo Feng coldly, licked his lips, and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, you must keep my things safe, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Seeing that the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were about to leave, the three Silver Sword Envoys were all relieved.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and the hearts of the three people who had just let go hung in their throats again.

"Who made you go!"

The clear voice contained an invisible sense of oppression, and the person who spoke was precisely Luo Feng.

The two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples stopped at the same time, and the short-haired young man turned his head to look at Luo Feng, "I've already given you the things, what else do you want to do?"

"Things are our bets, but you haven't settled the score for injuring my sword tomb disciple." Luo Feng pointed at the three silver swordsmen next to him, and said calmly.

Hearing this, not only the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, but also the three Sword Tomb Silver Sword Envoys were also stunned. My disciple from the Sword Tomb... the tone of the young swordsman in front of him, as if he is also from the Sword Tomb.

The short-haired young man looked at Luo Feng, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, but he knew that now was not the time to act, as long as he left here, called other senior brothers and sisters, he would have time to take revenge.

Taking a deep breath, the short-haired young man suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "We have already given you everything we have, but there is no extra wealth. What else do you want?"

"It's very simple. Save your life."

Luo Feng flicked his fingers, and looked at the two without any expression on his face.

Yue Haitang is now the Holy Sword Envoy of the Tomb of Sword, and he is also the honorary elder of the Tomb of Sword. Since he saw the disciples of the Tomb of Sword being bullied by others, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

Originally, Luo Feng planned to teach the two of them a lesson, but the sword that the short-haired youth attacked him just now made him change his mind.

This person was insidious and cunning, he backtracked, and suddenly and readily agreed to hand over all the wealth. There must be a conspiracy in it. Instead of leaving this disaster, it is better to kill the two of them once and for all.

Although he can't afford to offend the Heavenly Sword Sect, as long as he does it cleanly, no one will know that he killed him. For a sect as big as the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if a few disciples are missing, it is impossible to mobilize the masses to track them down.

As soon as Luo Feng said that, all the people present changed their faces.

None of the three silver sword envoys expected that Luo Feng would kill the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Are you going to kill us?"

The stern young man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He let out a strange laugh, his expression darkened in vain, and he stared at Luo Feng and said, "Boy, misfortune comes from your mouth! We are disciples of Tianjianzong, the number one sword in the world. What you said just now has already Enough for you to die a hundred times!"

"Yeah?"

Luo Feng raised his eyelids, his eyes suddenly erupted with a menacing light, blood-red demon fire erupted all over his body, and his aura instantly rose to its peak, causing the surrounding wind to turbulent, flying sand and rocks.

Chi!

A ray of blood appeared in the void, and instantly approached the cold young man.

"you!"

The stern young man's face changed in vain, he never thought that Luo Feng would do it as soon as he said it, his face was horrified, and he wanted to draw his sword without even thinking about it.

However, his right hand was empty, and only then did he realize that the sword and everything on his body had been handed over, and there was no saber on his body.

"die."

Luo Feng's face was expressionless, and the blood-red knife on the Emperor Yan Potian Knife boiled and shone brightly. With an incomparably tragic aura, the knife slashed at the stern young man.

"hateful!"

The stern young man's eyes were wide open, he let out a loud roar, desperately mobilizing his true energy in his body, thickening his protective energy, trying to resist the knife.

Boom!

The sword slashed fiercely on the protective qi, an earthquake seemed to have occurred on the spot, the terrible shock wave erupted fiercely, scattered radiation, and forced the short-haired young man who was about to rescue him to fly back.

boom!

Unable to bear the pressure, the cold young man suddenly knelt on the ground with his legs, shaking the ground into a large crack, and opened his mouth to spit out a straight blood sword, urging his true essence desperately to resist the mountain-like blood-red sword.

"I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you dare to kill me!" the grim young man shouted.

Luo Feng didn't say a word, poured the real essence of Di Yan Po Tian Dao, and it increased by another 30%.

puff!

The shield qi shattered at the sound, and the blood-red saber slashed down, leaving a huge cut mark on the ground, more than tens of meters long. The stern young man kept his defensive posture with his hands upwards, his eyes widened, bang Then fell to the ground.

"Why don't you dare." Luo Feng withdrew his long knife, glanced at the corpse, his eyes were indifferent.

Seeing this scene, the three Sword Tomb Silver Sword Envoys were completely stunned.

A master of the late stage ninth level of the True Yuan Realm, a swordsman of the Heavenly Sword Palace, died just like that!

The short-haired young man's expression was almost distorted, he looked at Luo Feng, and said grimly: "Boy, you dare to kill my disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how brave you are!"

Luo Feng turned his head, "Don't worry, you will definitely die today."

The short-haired young man was stared at with horror, and he knew that the other party was not joking.

"Xingyun impermanence!"

Luo Feng's figure became unreal, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of the short-haired young man, slashing down with a knife.

Chi!

A huge straight knife mark was cut on the ground, and the figure of the short-haired youth became blurred and disappeared with the wind.

"Afterimage! So fast!" Luo Feng's heart trembled.

The short-haired young man stepped on the sword light, and his figure was suspended above the sky. Looking at the cut marks on the ground, he felt lingering fear. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would definitely be decapitated by now.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

The short-haired young man's face turned red, his fists were clenched white, and he roared in his heart.

Since he stepped into martial arts, he has never been ashamed like today!

At this moment, he regretted it very much. Why did he pretend to be smart just now and hand over the sword and wealth to the other party? A swordsman without a sword cannot be called a swordsman at all.

If he had a sword in his hand, his junior brother wouldn't have been killed so easily just now, and he wouldn't have ended up in the embarrassment of running for his life.

"Boy, what happened today, I want you to pay back a hundred times in the future!"

With a roar, the short-haired young man increased his speed to the limit without any hesitation, the sword light under his feet was shining, and he turned around and fled.

"Xuelian, chase! Kill this person today!"

Luo Feng's face darkened, Tian Yunbu pushed to the limit, and his figure shot out like lightning.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the Nine Great Sacred Lands, if the opponent escapes today, there will be endless troubles!

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