Chapter 365 Fighting Yang Qinghu

Luo Feng restrained his breath, pressed his body tightly to the ground, lying on the back of the soil slope, and waited quietly.

Whoosh!

A red-haired mantis flew down to Luo Feng's shoulder, crawling recklessly, as if he had been regarded as a rock.

Among the three warriors, there were experts at the pinnacle of the ninth-level Heavenly Court realm, and Luo Feng had to be careful.

After a few breaths, there was a sharp wind whistling sound in the distance, and three figures broke through the wind, and the speed was fast, pulling out three clear air waves, flying sand and rocks, and from a distance, they thought it was three hurricanes.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, the three figures swept across a distance of a thousand meters and arrived in front of the corpse.

There were three figures, and the burly middle-aged leader was Yang Qinghu, the leader of the four tigers of Ye Jiabi. On the left and right sides stood a thin young warrior and a fat middle-aged warrior.

"Be careful!"

Smelling the smell of blood, Yang Qinghu waved his hand, and the three stopped immediately.

boom! boom! boom!

The three of them walked to the ground, the ground trembled, and the ground under their feet cracked immediately, as if a giant hammer was hitting the mountain, which made people tremble.

"Third Brother!"

The skinny warrior saw the corpse on the ground, his face changed, and he walked over quickly.

Yang Qinghu's face was gloomy. He glanced at the scars on the corpse, and frowned slightly: "It's a deadly knife, and it doesn't even have time to react, such a clever knife. It seems that we underestimate this kid named Luo Feng."

"Third brother, I will definitely take revenge for you and smash that damned boy into ten thousand pieces!" Among the four blue-blooded tigers, the third and fourth have the best relationship. Seeing the tragic state of the corpse on the ground, the skinny warrior's face was hideous, and his eyes filled with gleams. Intense murder.

The slightly fat martial artist said: "The bloody aura is still fresh, that kid probably hasn't gone far. With the speed of the three of us, we should be able to catch up soon."

"Well, let's chase! We can't let the third brother die in vain."

Yang Qinghu nodded with a dark face, his eyes fixed on the front, and he was about to perform light martial arts.

"retreat!"

The moment the sword light appeared,

Yang Qinghu felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar, and the killing intent made his whole body stand up. With a roar, his figure burst back.

"late!"

Luo Feng rushed out from the back of the mountain bag, glanced at the three of them with cold eyes, launched an attack directly, and slashed a half-moon scar with his anger knife.

The three of Yang Qinghu were shocked, and immediately stimulated the vitality of the whole body, wanting to resist the knife.

However, the sword light is faster and arrives in an instant.

puff!

The slightly fat middle-aged warrior was the first to bear the brunt, and before he had time to hold up his protective qi, he was directly cut off by Daomang, and blood spurted out.

The remaining power of the sword was unabated, and it slashed at the thin and thin warrior behind him.

"puff!"

If the thin warrior was beaten, the protective qi on his body shattered, leaving a half-foot-long knife mark on his chest, blood spattered, and he screamed in pain, fell ten meters away, and smashed the ground into a big pit .

"Shuzi, die!"

The two companions were killed and injured in the blink of an eye. Yang Qinghu was stunned, his eyes were red, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Feng. He waved his palms and shot a blood-colored palm the size of a house, suppressing Luo Feng.

rumbling...

The power of the palm was astonishing, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the aftermath pushed the ground down a layer, and the surrounding space was shaking.

"cut!"

Luo Feng took a breath and slashed at the palm again.

Chi!

The thick sword light roared out, supported for a moment in front of the blood-colored palm, and was crushed and shattered, turning into countless tiny vigor, cutting the surrounding ground full of holes.

boom!

The bloody palms also wore out most of their power and were blown up by Luo Feng's punch.

"It's amazing power, a bit more powerful than the flying snow cold sword Tang Qi."

Luo Feng shook his numb wrists and looked at the warrior in blue clothes in front of him with a solemn expression.

Yang Qinghu stood ten steps in front of Luo Feng, his eyes fixed on Luo Feng.

He was at the pinnacle of the ninth-level heavenly realm. He originally thought that the punch just now was powerful enough to seriously injure Luo Feng, but the opponent's hair was not even half damaged.

However, Yang Qinghu was not too worried, he was confident that he would do his best and Luo Feng would definitely not be an opponent.

"Big brother, this kid killed the third and second brothers, kill him!"

The thin and thin warrior was seriously injured by a knife and had lost his mobility. He lay on the ground and looked at Luo Feng with murderous intent.

Glancing at the corpse on the ground, Yang Qinghu's cold pupils shrank, and he said with a stern expression: "Luo Feng, you killed my third brother, but you didn't run away immediately, and you dare to stay here."

"Why should I run away?"

Luo Feng glanced at Yang Qinghu and said indifferently.

Why run away?

Yang Qinghu's face froze, Luo Feng's words obviously did not take him seriously.

If Luo Feng was a peak ninth-level celestial realm martial artist, Yang Qinghu would still be able to accept those words, but Luo Feng is only a mid-level ninth-level celestial realm cultivation base. When these words fell into his ears, it was undoubtedly a blatant provocation!

"Boy, you are arrogant! But you will pay for your words soon! You killed my second and third brothers, and I will destroy all your limbs, making your life worse than death!"

With a roar, Yang Qinghu's pupils suddenly changed color, and a strong snow light burst out. A cyan giant tiger faintly appeared behind him, roaring up to the sky, and his momentum rose steadily.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, this Yang Qinghu's vitality fluctuation was stronger than Tang Qi's.

"I'm afraid it's you who died."

His face remained the same, Luo Feng said lightly, secretly running his vitality, his eyes locked on Yang Qinghu, and he was ready to strike a thunderbolt at any time.

Luo Feng's calmness made Yang Qinghu raise his eyebrows, and he burst out with all his strength, yet the other party could still be so calm.

"This guy, if you don't kill it today, it will cause trouble later on!"

A strong murderous intent appeared on Yang Qinghu's face, the blood in his pupils burst out suddenly, and the cyan giant tiger behind him also let out a thunderous roar.

"Tiger leaps over a thousand mountains!"

With a low roar, Yang Qinghu's figure suddenly jumped into the air and slashed down with one leg. The phantom of the green tiger behind him was like a tiger jumping off a cliff, biting down on Luo Feng with open teeth and claws.

Boom!

The power of this leg is extremely astonishing, far better than the cyan palm gang just now, one leg is split out, like a mountain peak crushing, a volcano erupts, the violent momentum makes the air continue to compress and explode, and the rolling wind fills the sky, as if a natural disaster is coming!

The injured thin warrior next to him saw this scene, his expression was shocked and excited, his eyes fixed on Luo Feng, wanting to see Luo Feng being torn by his leg.

Luo Feng stood under his legs, his expression was calm, like a rock in the flood.

"The sky is falling apart!"

Countless astonishing cracks appeared in the space in front of Luo Feng, woven into a large net, giving people a scene of the world collapsing.

Boom!

The two terrifying auras met in mid-air, and the vitality collided to form an impact like a display, which spread in circles, and the ground shook for several kilometers.

The skinny warrior didn't blink his eyes. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, his expression suddenly changed dramatically, and he lost his voice: "How is that possible!"

Luo Feng took a few steps back, there was no scar on his body, and he actually blocked the leg just now without injury!

Yang Qinghu did not continue to attack, looking at Luo Feng, the expression of disdain had disappeared, and even a bit dignified.

He had already displayed 90% of his strength in the kick just now. The opponent was able to take it unscathed, but he was only slightly behind. This result made Yang Qinghu depressed and cautious in his heart.

Luo Feng was also looking at Yang Qinghu, the peak warrior of the Nine Heavens Realm was indeed not that easy to deal with.

In the fight just now, although he was not injured, his arm was still numb from the shock of the opponent's vitality. If he fought in close quarters, he would have no chance of winning.

"We must find out the flaws in order to kill him."

Luo Feng looked at Yang Qinghu, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Being able to stand in my way, given your age and cultivation base, you are indeed outstanding. If you are given time, you will definitely achieve something, maybe you will be able to rank among the top ten new dragons and dominate one side. Unfortunately, you should never have to. , I abolished my young master. You shouldn't even know that you are being chased and killed by us, and you still stay here! Just stay here forever!"

Yang Qinghu looked at Luo Feng, a chill appeared on his body, the blood in his pupils seemed to boil, the light was dazzling, he suddenly grinned and stomped his foot on the ground.

"The tiger shakes the mountains and rivers!"

As Yang Qinghu's right foot fell, the cyan giant tiger behind him roared angrily, raised his forelegs, and stepped down suddenly with the might of suppressing the earth!

boom boom boom boom...

In the huge roar, the ground rolled violently like a sea wave, and the huge shock force made the nearby space tremble, twist, and rubble.

puff!

The thin and thin warrior was affected by the aftermath, and was shocked to fly several meters high, and a mouthful of blood spit out in the air.

Luo Feng felt a strong fluctuation of vitality, and was rushing towards him from the ground.

Glancing at Yang Qinghu, who had a sneer on his face, Luo Feng's eyes moved slightly, he gave up dodging, and just used his vitality to protect his body.

boom!

A loud bang erupted, and a violent explosion of vitality appeared at Luo Feng's feet. The strong impact shot up into the sky, forming an air wave several meters high, and Luo Feng also flew into the air.

"Haha... You are still too tender, Cloud Blood Palm!"

Yang Qinghu saw that Luo Feng was caught in his own plot, and screamed up to the sky, blood on his palm, and slashed at Luo Feng who was in the air.

Luo Feng was hit by vitality, and he was in mid-air, and he definitely couldn't dodge this palm!

However, just when Yang Qinghu thought that Luo Feng would definitely die, an incredible scene appeared. Luo Feng, who was blasted into the air by the explosion, stepped a little on the gravel, and his figure suddenly flew to the side, dodging the bloody palm. .

"how is this possible!"

Yang Qinghu was stunned and was about to take another shot when an icy light suddenly magnified in his field of vision.

"not good!"

The moment he saw the sword light, Yang Qinghu felt a strong crisis in his heart and wanted to block it, but the speed of the sword light was unbelievably fast, like a thunder, flashing in front of his eyes in an instant.

puff!

Yang Qinghu's left arm was broken at the wrist, blood splattered, and the whole person was thrown more than ten meters away, his face full of disbelief.