Four Hundred and Thirtieth IX Unstoppable

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The figure flashed, and Duanmuyu appeared in front of the guards in an instant. He lifted him up and asked with red eyes, "You said that Luo Feng has arrived at Qingmu Peak? Is this true?"

"Second Young Master, it's absolutely true!"

The guard was so frightened by the chilling breath that Duanmuyu gave off, he trembled in fear, and said in a trembling voice, "He has entered the gate of the mansion, Young Master Duanmu Lei has already died in his hands, and Elder Liu Ming is fighting against him!"

"You said that Young Master Lei was killed by Luo Feng?"

It was Duanmu Xiao who spoke this time, and the huge roar shook the entire square.

The other people in the square finally realized that this was no joke. Luo Feng, who had just become the first new hero, had really reached Qingmu Peak. Their expressions changed drastically, and their expressions were shocking: This person is actually like this. Courage, don't you want to die?

"Patriarch, I saw with my own eyes that Luo Feng killed Young Master Lei." After swallowing, the guard said with trembling eyes.

Hearing this, Duanmu Xiao's face turned gloomy in an instant, and a ferocious chill flashed in the eyes of a pair of tigers. Duanmu Lei is the only son of his eldest brother, and he was brutally murdered in the family. What kind of face does he have with this old face, and how can he explain it to Duanmu Ya?

Taking a deep breath, Duanmu Xiao asked in a deep voice, "How many people did he bring?"

The guard's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth: "He is the only one."

"He's alone? So, he killed Duanmu Lei alone?" Duanmu Xiao's eyes twitched fiercely, and even Duanmu Yu next to him was full of disbelief.

The guard nodded: "Luo Feng is also at the late stage of the Nine Heavens Realm, and he only used one move to fight against Young Master Lei."

"one move!"

"How is that possible. I was also present at the Xinjie Conference. At that time, Luo Feng was only at the eighth-level underworld cultivation base. How could his strength grow so fast."

"Yeah, it's only been over three months since the Xinjie Conference. How could he be promoted from the eighth level of the underworld to the late stage of the ninth-level heavenly realm?"

The nearby rivers and lakes, and the leaders of the forces were all taken aback when they heard the guard's words.

"It's impossible! That kid can't grow up so fast!" Wan Feng gritted his teeth, his face was excited, and his eyes were a little scary.

In order to be ashamed, in the past three months, he has been cultivating all the time, and he has endured countless hardships, and his cultivation has only been promoted to the middle stage of the eighth-level underworld realm, while Luo Feng has been promoted to the late stage of the ninth-level heavenly realm! This huge gap made Wan Feng hit hard. He felt a huge boulder pressed against his chest and wanted to vent.

Zhao Hanshan was also taken aback by this news. After a long time, he slowly let out a breath and said, "Wanfeng, give up revenge. You are not as good as him."

"I don't believe it! It's impossible for him to break through to the late stage of the Nine Heavens Realm in such a short period of time. He must have made a mistake!" Wan Feng was full of resentment.

"Growing from the eighth-level underworld realm to the late ninth-level heavenly realm in three months, Yu'er, you have provoked a great enemy to the family this time."

In the center of the square, Duanmu Xiao sighed with emotion, his aura suddenly became cold, and said savagely: "However, he came just right this time, and just took this opportunity to completely eradicate this threat!"

In Duanmuyu's slightly narrowed eyes, a flash of cold light flashed, and he took a step forward: "Father, how about leaving this matter to me. I have an account, and I want to settle it with him!"

While speaking, Duanmuyu's gloomy eyes swept across the empty sleeves, and his expression became more gloomy.

"Okay, but this matter must be foolproof. If this son is not eliminated, our Duanmu family will never have a peaceful day!" Duanmu Xiao's voice revealed a chill that made people tremble.

"Yes!"

Duanmuyu replied, turned around, and said loudly, "Who wants to kill Luo Feng with me?"

Whoosh!

The voice fell, and a middle-aged warrior flew over, landed in front of Duanmuyu, clasped his fists and said, "Second Young Master, I will accompany you."

"Okay, if the elder Wang Kun makes a move, it's absolutely foolproof!" Duanmuyu nodded. The middle-aged elder in front of him was called Wang Kun, a master at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens Realm, and his strength was also at the forefront among the elders of the family.

"Father, wait a moment, I'll bring Luo Feng's head up right away!" Duanmuyu turned around and said to Wang Kun, "Let's go!"

The two figures rose and fell with the wind and swept towards the mansion gate.

And at this moment, a mutation arose.

On a bridge outside the square, there was suddenly the sound of fierce fighting.

"Ah! Ah!..."

The screams continued, and a figure could be seen being beaten up into the air, as if there were some kind of beast, rushing towards this side.

brush!

Amidst everyone's attention, a figure swept up to the top of the bridge, dressed in a blue dress that rose and fell in the wind, and still had a childish face. , it is Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng!"

Duanmuyu stopped, his eyes fixed on the figure on the bridge, thick bloodshot eyes filled his pupils, and he felt a dull pain in his right arm again.

Luo Feng paid no attention to the Duanmu family guards who were surrounded by them. He looked down at Duanmuyu and said indifferently, "Duanmuyu, we met again. It seems that your injury has healed."

A cold light flashed in Duanmuyu's eyes, and he sneered: "Luo Feng, I didn't expect you to dare to go to Qingmu Peak."

"Why don't I dare to come?" Luo Feng asked indifferently.

Duanmuyu was taken aback by the question, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Feng, you still dare to speak madly. You broke my arm that day, and I have never forgotten this hatred. Today, you can't even think of leaving Qingmufeng alive. It's you, your parents, brothers, and the whole family who will be buried with my arm!"

"Really? You can block my punch, and it's not too late to threaten."

Luo Feng's eyes revealed murderous intent, and he blasted out with a tyrannical attack, taking Duanmuyu directly.

Boom!

The thick flame fist, contains high temperature, and the speed is like electricity, and the friction around the air instantly boils and twists violently.

"Ah! Elder Wang Kun, save me!"

Duanmuyu was so frightened by the terrifying coercion contained in his fist that he sat down on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his footsteps retreated, and he hurriedly called for help.

"Don't want to hurt my young master!"

The figure next to him flickered, and Wang Kun stood in front of Duanmuyu, with yellow light erupting all over his body, forming a mountain-shaped phantom, whistling forward.

"Iron Mountain!"

Boom!

Two completely different forces met in mid-air, and with a loud noise, a strong red and yellow two-color eruption filled the entire sky.

Crackling!

The huge impact force caused the square to crack, and the bridge where Luo Feng was located shook and collapsed suddenly.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng stepped on the bridge deck, and he landed on the square in a dashing manner, standing twenty steps in front of Duanmuyu.

Raising his eyes, Luo Feng looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of Duanmu Yu, and narrowed his eyes: "If you can block my punch, you are also an elder of the Duanmu family."

"Hey, boy, I'm Wang Kun, the elder of the Duanmu family! You should have met elder Liu Ming just now, right? Where is he?"

Wang Kun looked at Luo Feng coldly, a powerful aura released from his body.

Luo Feng was in a strong position, and he was not affected by the other party's aura at all. He touched his nose and said indifferently, "If you want to know, why not go and see for yourself."

A guard next to him shouted loudly: "Elder Wang Kun, Elder Liu Ming was defeated by him. He has abolished his cultivation base and has become a waste!"

"What! How dare you abolish Elder Liu Ming!"

"Boy, you are such a big dog!"

"Senior Wang Kun, let this kid go to waste, let him experience what it's like to live rather than die. Avenge the elder Liu Ming!"

The experts from the Duanmu family rushed over, and the elders were full of murderous aura, and their vicious eyes wished to stun Luo Feng.

"Hahaha……"

Luo Feng laughed loudly with his hands behind his back, his sharp gaze passed the Duanmu family master one by one, and said coldly, "Since you want revenge, why don't you do it?"

The Duanmu family masters who were stared at by Luo Feng couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Those eyes gave the impression that they were like an ancient beast, and their stern killing intent made them forget to speak for a while.

The other leaders of the nearby forces and the big players in the rivers and lakes looked at this scene, and their expressions were also a little shocked: so many masters of the Duanmu family would be shocked by Luo Feng alone!

"Forget about strength, this Luo Feng's daring, these Duanmu family members, everyone can match." Some people couldn't help but sigh, and others nodded.

Alone, facing so many Duanmu experts, they couldn't be as calm as Luo Feng.

"Elder Wang Kun, kill this kid!"

He was so frightened that he fell down by the opponent's fist, Duanmuyu was ashamed and angry, and ordered Wang Kun next to him.

Luo Feng looked at Duanmuyu, "I only know to hide behind others, Duanmuyu, come here for me."

Boom!

The voice fell, Luo Feng stepped on his footsteps, and his figure flew out like an arrow from a string, pulling out an afterimage in the air, and flew towards Duanmuyu.

He actually wanted to capture Duanmuyu alive in front of all the Duanmu clan masters!

"Boy, with my Wang Kun here, you can't touch a single hair of my young master. Tieshan Wanfeng Palm!"

Wang Kun did not know when he appeared in front of Duanmu Yu, the clothes on his body were automatic without wind, and his right palm was slapped fiercely. past.

rumbling...

The yellow palm shadow, in mid-air, transformed into a phantom of a thousand peaks, which even contained a trace of the artistic conception of a mountain.

"This is Elder Wang Kun's Genshan Palm Technique!"

People with eyesight all around recognized Wang Kun's martial arts and exclaimed in surprise.

This Genshan Palm Technique is a low-grade Xuan-level martial arts. It is displayed with the strength of Wang Kun's ninth-level Heavenly Court Realm peak.

"You can't stop me."

Facing the whistling palms, Luo Feng looked indifferent, and he punched out the same punch. The thick red fists seemed to be trained to meet them head-on.

It is the Eight Wilderness Tyrant Flame Fist.

Boom!

The two men collided with each other, and an earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the square. Wang Kun's Genshan Palm was completely smashed, and the whole person took more than ten steps back. Every time he fell, a deep pit was left on the ground.

Luo Feng's figure just flickered slightly, and his figure flashed, appearing beside Duanmuyu.