Chapter 261 9th Heavenly Court Realm

Luo Feng smiled coldly, the sound of wind and thunder resounded in his dantian, streaks of lightning flashed in the void around him, a gust of wind blew in the forest, and a huge shadow of a sword appeared in the void behind him.

"cut!"

The tiger soul knife slashed out into the sky, and under the general momentum, the sword light was amazing, and it easily cut through the layers of palm strength, and the remaining power did not diminish, and slashed on the mountain-shaped phantom on Yi Zhong's body.

Clang!

Daomang and Xianfeng phantom contacted, and made a sound of gold and iron clattering. Xianfeng phantom supported for a moment, then collapsed with a bang, and the blade ray raged past, leaving a scary knife mark nearly ten feet long behind Yi Zhong.

Yi Zhong still stood there, his eyes fixed on Luo Feng, and his palms kept the gesture of shooting, but there was a thin trace on his forehead, and blood seeped from it.

The speed of Daomang was too fast, perhaps in the end, Yi Zhong didn't even know how he died.

"It seems that your Iron Wall Art is nothing more than that."

Luo Feng put away the tiger soul sword.

Glancing at Yi Zhong's corpse, Luo Feng secretly said: This person is already very powerful, and he is not even the four young masters.

"You have to work hard to cultivate."

Luo Feng took a breath and glanced into the depths of the Chilian Mountains.

The deeper the Chilian Mountains are, the more dangerous it is, and there is even a possibility of encountering level 5 and level 6 monsters.

The fifth-level monster is already equivalent to the existence of a powerful Spirit Whirlwind Realm, not to mention Luo Feng, even the dean of the four major colleges would not dare to rush into it.

"Continue to find a third-level top monster to practice."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng retracted his gaze, pinpointed the direction of the red maple collar, lightly stepped on the ground, and swept across the treetops like a wisp of blue smoke, flickering a few times and disappearing without a trace.

Whoa!

Not long after Luo Feng left, a figure came through the woods.

Before the figure approached, a clear sonic boom could be heard. Wherever they passed, the trees were broken, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

Whoosh!

The figure breaks through the woods,

At a glance, he saw the unrecognizable forest and the corpse on the ground. His figure flashed and he immediately stood beside Yi Zhong's corpse.

Looking at the traces on the ground, the figure cursed: "Damn brat, let you run away again!"

This person is the Duanmu Bear who followed Luo Feng away from Yunlan Peak a few days ago, and is also the second head of the Duanmu family.

He wanted to investigate whether Luo Feng had anything to do with the Aoki Firm, and followed Luo Feng away from Yunlan Peak, preparing to kill Luo Feng as soon as the matter came to a conclusion.

Unexpectedly, people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. After Luo Feng left Yunlan Peak, he went straight to the Chilian Mountain Range, without turning his head, he rushed into the depths of the Chilian Mountain Range.

Deep in the Chilian Mountains, monsters and beasts were rampant, and the fog was so thick that people couldn't look directly. It was difficult to distinguish the breath from a hundred steps away. On the first day of entering the forest, Duanmu Bear lost Luo Feng with him.

Duanmu Xiong is a veteran of the rivers and lakes, relying on the battle traces left by Luo Feng, and traced it all the way here.

"Hmph! Even the 'Hemlock son' Yi Zhong died in your hands. It seems that Chen Feng and Yuan Li must have been killed by you! Luo Feng, you dare to destroy the Qingmu business and touch the foundation of my Duanmu family. , let me find you, and let you die!"

Duanmu Xiong glanced at Yizhong's corpse, and when he raised his head, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the veins on his forehead were beating.

The knife marks in the Aoki Trading Company were exactly the same as those on the ground. With the addition of Yi Zhong's body, Duanmu Xiong immediately understood that Luo Feng was the real culprit who destroyed the Aoki Trading Company.

After a while, Duanmu Xiong gradually calmed down and took out a blueprint from his arms, which was the map of Chilian Mountains.

There are some red dots on the map that look like a red line.

"This little beast originally planned to cross the Chilian Mountains to the Red Maple Collar!"

Looking at the markings on the map, Duanmu Xiong's eyes brightened, and his eyes immediately became grim and cold:

"You have the courage to cross the Chilian Mountains at such a young age. With time, you may really be able to become a hegemon. Unfortunately, you will soon die in the forest and become a nameless corpse. There is no more chance..."

Duanmu Xiong smiled coldly, put away the map, found the direction, turned his body into a fiery streamer, and escaped into the dense forest.

...

There are no years in the mountains, time passes by day by day, Luo Feng entered the depths of the Chilian Mountains, and half a month has passed.

During the past half month, Luo Feng has been searching for monsters to fight every day, so as to cultivate.

brush!

In the dense forest, a dark and huge sword light swept across the forest, cutting a demon wolf that was about to escape into two pieces.

Whoosh!

A figure came out of the sky and fell to the side of the demon wolf.

"The third-level high-level monster blood-striped wolf."

Luo Feng looked at the corpse of the demon wolf on the ground and nodded.

After half a month of intense cultivation, his cultivation has improved rapidly, and 20% of the vitality in the vitality seeds has been refined by him, and his cultivation has successfully entered the late stage of the eighth-level underworld realm two days ago.

Today, a third-level high-level monster can be killed with a single knife.

brush!

Using the knife to pick out the blood-striped wolf's demon pill, Luo Feng played with the thumb-sized blood-colored demon pill in his hand, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

After the cultivation base entered the late eighth-level underworld, his strength increased by several levels. Now, it is difficult for a martial artist in the later stage of the eighth-level underworld to successfully threaten him.

If he encounters 'Hemlock Young Master' Yi Zhong now, he doesn't need to use his momentum at all, and he can shock the opponent to death with Tianbeng Fist!

"My current strength should be enough to compete with the four young masters. I just don't know if I can win..."

Luo Feng estimated his own strength, but he didn't know the bottom line.

The four young masters of the Red Maple Leader are not simple characters. Even the 'Hemlock Young Master' Yi Zhong is not qualified to be one of the four young masters. Seeing the spot and knowing the leopard is enough to see how extraordinary the four young masters are.

"There are still a few days left until the day of the invitation. I will consolidate my cultivation base before going to the Red Maple Collar."

Luo Feng took a breath, put the blood-colored demon pill into the storage ring, and was about to continue searching for demon beasts to cultivate. His brows moved slightly, and his sharp eyes looked in the direction behind him.

"What a strong sense of oppression, could it be the powerhouse of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm!"

After the cultivation base was improved, Luo Feng's perception was further improved. At this moment, he noticed that there was a terrifying aura that was rapidly approaching from a thousand meters away.

"coming!"

The speed of the other party was unbelievably fast. He was only a thousand meters away just now, and he entered a distance of 100 meters in an instant.

Luo Feng couldn't help clenching the Tiger Soul Saber, the vitality in his body secretly condensed, and his sharp eyes looked forward.

brush!

With the sound of breaking wind, a figure rushed out and stood on the top of a tree 100 meters away.

The figure is a middle-aged warrior, with a burly stature, wearing a brocade robe, a short hair standing upright, his clothes bulging high by the muscles, his face black, like black carbon, but his eyes are bright and compelling, like It was two sharp swords, exuding a brutal and ferocious aura.

The middle-aged warrior narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Feng, with a sneer on his face, "Hey, stinky boy, I finally found you!"

Luo Feng's heart sank, he sensed murderous aura from the opponent.

This person's whole body is full of breath, and his vitality is rhythmic with his breathing.

"Who are you?"

Luo Feng's nerves were tense, his right hand tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and his whole body was in a state of preparation.

This person in front of me is an enemy not a friend! Moreover, he is a master of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, if you are a little careless, you will risk your life!

"Who am I? Hehe, I didn't even notice when I was about to die. Do you still remember what happened to the Aoki Firm in Boulder City a month ago?"

The middle-aged warrior stood at the top of the tree, looking down at Luo Feng with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Aoki Firm!

Luo Feng took a deep breath and stared at the middle-aged warrior: "Are you from the Duanmu family?"

Although he had anticipated the Aoki Firm's incident, the paper couldn't contain the fire, but Luo Feng did not expect that the other party would come to the door so quickly, and the person who came was a 9th Heavenly Court realm powerhouse!

"I'll let you die today, I'm Duanmu Xiong, the second head of the Duanmu family." Duanmu Xiong said loudly.

Duanmu Bear! It was him!

Luo Feng's face froze, and he said with a sneer: "I am really flattered that the second Patriarch of the Duanmu Family actually took action for me!"

As he spoke, Luo Feng secretly looked around, looking for a route to escape.

His cultivation base entered the late stage of the eighth-level Underworld realm, but there was still a big gap between him and the ninth-level Heavenly Court realm martial artist. There's no chance of a fight at all.

"You don't have to be humble."

Duanmu Xiong looked at Luo Feng and said solemnly:

"When my eldest brother asked me to investigate you, I also felt that it was a bit of a fuss. But now I don't think so anymore. The fifteen-year-old eighth-level mid-underworld warrior has even grasped the general trend. You are already qualified to let me take action in person! "

Feeling the change of vitality around Luo Feng, Duanmu Xiong laughed loudly: "Boy, do you still want to fight with me? Eighth-layer Earth Realm, Ninth-layer Heavenly Court Realm, one is the sky, the other is the ground, it's useless for you to resist. Take it easy, and I can make you suffer less from the pain of flesh and blood!"

Duanmu Xiong's expression settled down on Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's potential really shocked him, but in terms of strength, he didn't take it seriously.

"Shit! If you are a god, I will pierce it!"

Luo Feng was already ready to go, and with a loud roar, the huge phantoms merged into one, and the Tiger Soul Sword burst out with a huge sword light, slashing towards Duanmu Bear in the air.

Boom!

Under the enormous pressure, this slash even surpassed Luo Feng's own cultivation.

Crackling!

The trees around Duanmu Bear couldn't bear the sharp energy contained in the sword glow, and burst open one after another.

A trace of surprise flashed in Duanmu Xiong's eyes, and then his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he smiled coldly: "Small trick of carving insects!"

His sleeves swelled, and Duanmu Xiong's pupils turned pale golden, and he pressed down with a palm.

Boom!

A huge golden horse roared out, and the airflow space with a radius of 100 meters collapsed in an instant. When it was pressed by the golden light, the pitch-black sword light that merged with the general trend exploded in vain and disappeared without a trace.

"So strong! This is the strength of the Nine Heavens! I am not an opponent!"

Seeing that he was attacked with all his strength and easily disintegrated by the opponent, Luo Feng knew that this place should not be stayed for a long time, the air waves under his feet roared, ten flying dragons appeared, and he stretched the dragon step to the limit and flew into the depths of the dense forest.

"Want to go?"

Duanmu Xiong snorted coldly, but he didn't see any movement from him. That amazing golden drill seemed to have its own spirituality, changed direction, and pressed down on Luo Feng!