Chapter 2375: Dangerous Luo Feng
Crackling!
A strong thunderbolt suddenly tore apart the chaotic sky.
In the lightning, a figure flew upside down in the air, it was a maddened swordsman!
There were electric wires running through his body, his clothes were torn, his flesh had scorched black marks one after another, and his hair was scorched in a large piece.
Although the storm of sword energy wiped out most of the power of the thunder blade force, the terrifying thunderous artistic conception contained in the thunder blade force fiercely impacted on the berserk swordsman.
"kill!"
If it was an ordinary person who suffered such a severe injury, he might have fled long ago. However, the crazy swordsman had already been devoured by the will of Wusheng King, and became a puppet who only knew how to kill. He didn't seem to have the slightest feeling for the injuries on his body. With a roar, a shocking edge burst out again.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Countless sword shadows emerged, and under the blessing of the sword intent, each one emitted a terrifying chill, spreading across the void, like a blooming blue sword lotus.
Chi la!
As the mad warrior stabbed out with a sword, countless sword qi gathered towards the sword in his hand, turning into a frightening sword glow, and charged towards Luo Feng with a terrifying howling sound.
"What a brilliant sword technique!"
Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, the opponent's swordsmanship changed in movement and stillness, showing an unpredictable changing mood. This man must have been a famous swordsman in his life.
"Riding the dragon to split the sky! Slash!"
The light in the pupils shrank into a ball, and Luo Feng's body was full of momentum. Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed out with a knife. The huge knife light transformed into a dragon-shaped slashing force, and roared out.
boom!
Dao Jin and Jian Guang met halfway, and the countless sword shadows that formed Jian Guang began to spin violently, trying to pierce the sword light.
It's a pity that the moment Luo Feng took out the sword, he had already found the flaw in the sword move, the dragon-shaped sword opened its teeth and claws, and blasted towards the center of the storm formed by the sword energy.
If the maddened swordsman still had a sliver of reason, he would definitely use a different move to hide his flaws.
Unfortunately, he is now just a puppet with only the desire to kill in his heart.
And how to know the truth of adapting to changing circumstances.
Boom!
The sword slashed down, as if the snake had been hit seven inches. The astonishing sword energy storm shook violently. Countless sword shadows began to disintegrate and shatter at the middle point. swordsman.
Clang!
The sound of metal and iron clashing sounded, and the frenzied swordsman was hit, and his figure flew backwards like a shooting star. There was a shockingly huge cut mark on his chest, and the blackened bones and internal organs could be seen inside. The entire left arm was almost crushed. cut off.
Roar!
A trapped beast roared out of his mouth, and the berserk warrior rushed up again, his swordsmanship was out of order, like a wild beast with red eyes.
Luo Feng shook his head, and was about to use his saber technique to completely bury the opponent.
Click!
Just as the true essence was poured into the blood sky, there was a slight cracking sound suddenly, and the crack on the knife expanded another inch.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, he simply put away the blood sky, and without thinking, he unleashed the first form of Zhentian Fist 'Bai Lie Zhen Fist'!
The fist blasted out, and a terrifying artistic conception of fire and power merged together, shaking out, and there was a crackling sound in the entire sky, and countless flame cracks appeared. At a glance, it seemed that the sky was shattered!
boom! The sword qi shattered, and the frenzied swordsman flew upside down, smashing a mountain peak. His body had been twisted into a twisted shape, and a large piece of his head had collapsed, but he still roared and wanted to struggle.
"Rest in peace, Fen Tian Jun Wang Bu."
A domineering aura rose, and a raging golden flame burned on Luo Feng's body. As he stepped down, the golden flame transformed into a flaming angry dragon, stabbed down, and swallowed the berserk swordsman, as well as the mountain where he was.
Rumble!
Earth shook.
When everything calmed down, the sound of breathing was heard all over the island.
The crazy warrior, together with the mountain peak, disappeared, and what remained there was only a huge footprint, with fire sweeping inside and magma billowing.
"died!"
Someone shouted, the tone was shocking.
A swordsman whose sword intent had begun to reveal his true meaning at the seventh level of the distracted state was buried like this without leaving any bones.
"Young people are awesome, the arena is indeed the arena of the younger generation."
The old man who had been paying attention to Luo Feng sighed. Although he was optimistic about Luo Feng, he just felt that Luo Feng might have the strength to fight against the maddened swordsman. It should be difficult to defeat him. After all, the difference in realm between the two sides is there.
However, Luo Feng not only won, but also won completely. The crazy swordsman didn't have the slightest power to resist. The general trend, martial arts, artistic conception, all aspects were completely suppressed, and he clearly had the strength to compete against the real late-stage powerhouses of distraction.
The middle-aged swordsman also looked very surprised. It's not that he has never seen a genius. He has seen many people from the Holy Land. However, it was the first time that he was so shocked. When he thought that Luo Feng was born in the Nine Kingdoms, the shock was even more shocking. .
"He said before that on the third island, he met Shen Yuan, the blood wind hand, and even crippled Shen Yuan's hand. Could this be true..." The middle-aged swordsman suddenly thought of Luo Feng's previous words .
At that time, he also laughed at this sentence, and never considered its authenticity, because it was impossible, but now...
"I'm afraid it's true..." The old man said what was in his heart.
"Hahahaha, amazing. It's time for us to act!"
Some warriors shouted violently.
"That's right. You can't let Luo Feng stand out alone."
"kill!"
"kill!"
Luo Feng's victory greatly boosted morale, and the warriors on the island, together with the Nether Bone Demon, began to launch a counterattack. The precarious situation of the battle began to reverse in an instant.
Luo Feng took a elixir that restores his true essence, and looked for experts in the battlefield.
"Luo Feng, the people from Jin Tuo Sect are about to run away!"
Suddenly, a voice came to his ears, it was the young swordsman.
Luo Feng looked up.
In the distance, a group of people broke through the siege of the crazy warriors and were flying towards the distance. The person in the front was Jing Yue, the young master of the Jin Tuo Sect.
Jing Yue also happened to turn his head, and the eyes of the two converged in mid-air.
With a trembling face, Jing Yue's eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, we will meet later!"
"Jin Tuo Sect Young Sect Master, you seem to have forgotten something. As I said, you must keep one hand."
Luo Feng's indifferent voice resounded throughout the world.
"Young master, let's go!"
Hearing Luo Feng's words of deep murderous intentions, the faces of the Jintuomen disciples present suddenly changed. The three strongest elders all went to the third island, and their whereabouts are still unknown. Among them, the strongest elder is now One person is only at the 4th level of the Distraction Realm, after seeing the battle just now, how dare he be an enemy of Luo Feng! Unless the core elder Shen Yuan appears now!
But they already had a faint thought in their hearts, maybe Shen Yuan was really captured by Luo Feng...
"Walk!"
Jing Yue's body also trembled, and he almost fell from the sky, and he didn't dare to stay any longer. He was guarded by Jin Tuomen's disciples, and a long rainbow rose from his feet, flying away through the air.
"Can you escape?"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, and while he was speaking, the blood sky appeared in his hands, and it circled, turning into a fire chain with a strong aura, piercing through it, and pulling out a terrifying afterimage in the sky.
"careful!"
"Break it!"
Two Jintuomen elders who were distracted stood in front of Jingyue, their aura burst, and their majestic true essence transformed into two huge palms of true essence, and they tried to catch the flames, trying to intercept them.
boom!
Pooh!
Pooh!
There was a loud bang, and the two palms were split open one after another. The two elders of Jintuomen only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and then felt the world spinning. They saw their bodies getting farther and farther away, and Jing Yue's distorted face due to extreme fear .
"ah!"
The tearing sound of the blade cutting the flesh sounded, and a bloody arm fell into the clouds.
"Ah...hand! My hand...my hand..."
Jing Yue's miserable screams resounded, and he desperately wanted to get back the severed arm.
"Young master, let's go!"
The other Jin Tuo Sect disciples were all terrified, they dared to stay there, and with Jing Yue, they disappeared into the clouds after a few flashes.
brush!
The blood sky circled back and was held in Luo Feng's hands. With a slight shock, the blood stains on it immediately dissipated.
Seeing this scene, the people present all turned pale.
Jing Yue was the young sect master of Jin Tuo Sect, and he said he wanted to keep the other party's hand, so he really did so. It was simply daring. Luo Feng's level of danger in the hearts of everyone rose several levels in an instant.
Afterwards, everyone continued to attack, beheading the crazy warriors on the island.
With Luo Feng eradicating difficult masters, and the continuous help of the Nether Bone Demon, the occupation began to be one-sided, and there were continuous mad fighters who fell, were pounced on by the Nether Bone Demon, and dismembered with chaotic blades. One breath will cause killing, and only complete destruction can prevent future troubles.
The battle was gradually coming to an end, and there were less than a hundred mad warriors left, still struggling.
Suddenly, there was a clear sound of breaking through the air in the distance.
"Luo Feng, someone is coming."
Lin Hongyi flew to Luo Feng's side.
Luo Feng looked up and let out a sigh of relief, "Hehe, he's from the Twelve Golden Palace."
From the southeast direction, a small mountain peak was shot by wind and electric engines, breaking through the air and making a rumbling sound. Tu Wanshan, the master of the Yuan Gang Hall, stood on the top of the mountain, majestic.
Beside the small mountain peak, there is a huge purple horse, in which there are figures, who are people from Ziji Temple.
On the other side, a colorful rainbow pierced through the void, on which stood the disciples of the Linglong Hall and other high-level officials, and the leader was Elder Chi Xiao.
In addition, the Heavenly Sword Hall, the Emerald Hall... In a short while, all the people from the Twelve Golden Halls of the Canglan Dynasty were present.
"Master!"
A cheerful voice sounded, and four slender figures flew over, appearing in front of Luo Feng.
Luo Feng saw that they were the sword servants of the four seasons. They hadn't seen each other for a year or two, and the four of them became more and more graceful. Perhaps it was because they practiced the swordsmanship of the four seasons. Everyone has a different temperament. Seeing the four of them is like admiring the alternation of spring and summer. , The beauty of the four seasons is pleasing to the eye.
"I have seen the young master."
Four Seasons Sword Attendant walked up to him, saluted respectfully, looked at Luo Feng, his brows and eyes were full of joy, only Qiu Ju, who was a little less courageous, lowered her head slightly awkwardly.
Luo Feng nodded, a little surprised: "Why are you here?"