Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Second Unexpected Arrival

The Duanmu clan masters in the square wrapped their arms around Luo Feng step by step. Under the sunlight, their dazzling weapons reflected a cold light.

Luo Feng stood there, looking at the nearly 100 Duanmu family guards around him, his eyes calm.

If at the beginning, Duanmu Xiao would lead all the masters to besiege him, he would indeed be a little apprehensive.

But now, both Duanmu Xiao and Wang Kun were seriously injured, and the remaining four Duanmu clan elders only had one expert at the peak of the ninth-level Heavenly Court Realm. For him, the threat had been greatly reduced.

"This kid has been fighting fiercely for so long just now, his vitality must have been consumed a lot. Let's join hands to kill this person!" An elder of the Duanmu family looked at Luo Feng and let out a long whistle.

"If this son is not removed, our Duanmu family will never have peace!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The other three Duanmu clan elders flew out immediately, thought about it from four different places, and attacked Luo Feng.

"The four elders will strike together!"

When the leaders of the surrounding forces saw this scene, they were somewhat surprised. These people were considered to be the top forces of the Duanmu family, and they were used to besiege a young man.

However, seeing Luo Feng's strength just now, the people present did not think it was a fuss.

Facing the four Duanmu clan elders who were besieged and killed, Luo Feng shook his head slightly, never retreating, and said loudly, "I'll let you guys see how much my vitality has been consumed."

"Dare to be stubborn when death is imminent!"

"act recklessly!"

"Go ahead and kill him!"

The four Duanmu clan elders were furious, and the blood vessels on their necks turned red. As the elders of the Duanmu family, they are usually high above them. Anyone who sees them will be disrespectful to three points. Now the four of them have joined forces, and they are even underestimated. Peak vitality.

hum!

The strong killing intent and vitality surged around the four of them, connecting together, the momentum was monstrous, the space of more than ten meters in radius, the wind was chaotic, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Blood Shadow Star Chasing Gun."

"Crazy palms!"

"Bengyun Great Profound Art!"

"Golden Fist!"

The four were as fast as lightning,

In the blink of an eye, he entered the five-step range around Luo Feng.

In an instant, the shadows of the spears, the light of the swords, the strength of the fists, and the prints of the palms attacked Luo Feng from all directions. The whole space was shaking, as if it would collapse in the next instant.

Luo Feng's eyes were cold as he looked at the four Duanmu clan elders who were besieged and killed. The clothes on their bodies were not windy, and he said indifferently:

"Long Sha Gang Qi!"

hum!

Weird fluctuations spread from Luo Feng's body, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality formed a black dragon-shaped airflow, protecting Luo Feng in it. The black dragon scales, the size of a washbasin, were pitch-black and shiny, like sharp blades and dragon heads. High, with a pair of eyes that are not angry and arrogant.

ding ding ding ding...

The storm-like attack violently bombarded the dragon-shaped astral qi, emitting millions of sparks.

Pieces of dragon scales were smashed into pieces by the impact, and before the four Duanmu clan elders had time to be happy, the mutation suddenly occurred, and the shattered dragon scales sped towards them at a speed like electricity!

Boom!

The two elders with the lowest cultivation base were accidentally hit by the dragon scales, groaned, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

"He Yuan Lao, Liu Yuan Lao!" The other two exclaimed.

Naturally, Luo Feng would not miss such a good opportunity. He stepped forward and held up the Furious Flame Sabre: "Breaking Thunder!"

The thick knife light swept out, covering all the four Duanmu clan elders, directly cutting one elder into two sections, and the one next to him was also turned and cut off a back wall, making a miserable howl.

"No, don't keep your hands, stop him!"

The remaining three people turned pale in shock, and all of them pushed their vitality to the limit, bursting out a fierce offensive, and finally resisted the knife light.

This fierce battle took place between lightning and flint, and the people around were stunned.

Some people couldn't help but feel their inner excitement. Looking at Luo Feng, they said with emotion, "Where is this son's limit? Lien Chan is a number of masters, and his vitality is still so abundant."

"In two more months, it will be the day of the Twelve Golden Palace assessment. With his potential, he will definitely shine and compete with geniuses in other territories."

"I'm afraid it's not easy. Our Liuyun leader has the lowest strength. In other territories, there are also many young talents in the Nine Heavens. I've heard that there are even experts in the Spirit vortex. It's difficult for Luo Feng to stand out."

"Unless in the remaining two months, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds and he has stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm. However, this possibility is too small. Unless there is an adventure."

The Zhenwu Continent has a vast territory. I don't know how many creatures there are in the five major domains. The population of Liuyun Territory is in the tens of millions. Even if there is a genius among a hundred people, this number is very terrifying.

If you want to stand out among so many people, you will be absolutely arrogant, without adventure, it is impossible.

Beheading an elder of the Duanmu family with one sword, Luo Feng was about to pursue his victory, when Duanmu Xiao suddenly waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice, "Release the arrow!"

shhhhhhhh...

The bowstring trembled, and countless arrows flew towards them. The airflow around these arrows was turbulent and sharp-edged, all of which contained astral energy!

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and gave up chasing and killing the three of them. The anger knife slashed out continuously, and the fine knife light shattered all the approaching arrows.

"mean!"

"Duanmu Xiao actually chose to attack, it seems that he has been forced into a corner."

There were many high-ranking players around, and they all expressed shame about Duanmu Xiao's sudden attack. But they also realized that Luo Feng's strength was terrifying, and he even forced the patriarchs of the six major families to the point of unscrupulousness.

Duanmu Xiao ignored the contemptuous gazes around him, looked at Luo Feng who was surrounded by many, and said coldly:

"Luo Feng, your stupidest act is to climb the Cyanwood Peak today! No matter what means you use today, I will deal with you!"

With that said, Duanmu Xiao waved his hand, and a team of green-armored guards approached. There were twenty people, and each of them had a crane-winged tiger-headed crossbow in their hands.

"It's Qingjiawei!"

"Luo Feng is in danger. Qingjia guards are all experts at the eighth level of the underworld. They can shoot Yuangang arrows and penetrate the bodyguards of experts at the ninth level of heaven."

"Well, there are still three veteran-level masters in the Duanmu family. Once he can't support his vitality, he will definitely be doomed."

The people around saw the red armor guard appearing, their eyes changed slightly, and they talked in a low voice.

Luo Feng glanced at the red-armored guard beside him, and his eyebrows moved.

These people turned out to be masters of the Eighth-level Underworld.

The master of the eighth-level underworld can infuse the vitality into the arrows, so that the power of the arrows increases tenfold, which is indeed a powerful force.

"No matter how powerful you are, you are only alone. I see how long you can last."

Duanmu Xiao noticed the change in Luo Feng's face, and there was a trace of grimness on the corner of his mouth. The dignified Duanmu family was turned upside down by a boy.

"In that case, let's do it. Let's see who of us can't stand it first."

Luo Feng touched his nose, his expression indifferent, with his light power cultivation level, even Yuan Gang arrows would not be able to pose a threat to him.

Duanmu Xiao's face sank, Luo Feng's calmness made him feel a hint of danger: Does the other party still have a hole card?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately denied by Duanmu Xiao himself. Qingjiawei was trained by him. He had shot and killed many experts in the ninth-level heavenly realm. No matter how powerful Luo Feng was, after all, it was only a late stage of ninth-level heavenly realm. , the other party will die of exhaustion sooner or later!

After comforting himself, Duanmu Xiao was about to order an attack.

Sudden.

A shocking roar exploded in the ears of everyone.

"Lei'er! Who killed you!"

This roar, the sound was like thunder, and even contained vitality in the voice, and those who were not well-cultivated were immediately shocked to the point where their qi and blood were empty.

Luo Feng took a deep breath and immediately calmed the boiling blood in his body. He looked sharply towards the mansion gate, and frowned deeply.

This person's voice can actually have an impact on a person's spirit. He must be a master. Although he is not a powerhouse in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, he is already very close!

"Big brother is back!"

Duanmu Xiao looked shocked.

Everyone felt the oppressive breath that was rolling in, their attention was attracted, and their eyes looked in one direction.

After a while, in the direction of the mansion gate, there were three rays of light, one blue, two red, and three.

The rays of light are getting stronger and stronger, and they fall together, the speed is as fast as lightning, and from a distance, it looks like a horse is flying. speed, shot this way.

"That's... Duanmuya! Duanmuya is back!"

"I didn't expect Duanmu Ya to come back at this juncture, Luo Feng is dead!"

There was a commotion in the square when I saw the silhouettes flying in the distance.

brush!

In a blink of an eye, three rays of light stopped on the square.

boom!

The blue light collapsed, and a middle-aged man came out holding Duanmu Lei's corpse. This man was about forty years old, with a long face and narrow eyes. The eyes occasionally revealed in his eyelids, such as swords and swords, made people shudder. This man is Duanmu Lei's. Father Duanmu Ya, the elder of the outer door of the Twelve Golden Temple.

Two red lights fell behind the middle-aged man, revealing the figures of two young people, both of whom were eighteen or nineteen years old.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the young man's clothes, his eyebrows raised, and he sniffed a small golden sword on the chest and sleeves of his clothes.

"Twelve Golden Temple disciples."

Looking at the golden sword, a thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

Duanmu Ya glanced around, his eyes fell on Duanmu Xiao, his face sank, he walked to Duanmu Xiao and asked gloomily, "Second brother, what happened? Who killed Lei'er?"

Duanmu Ya's voice was low, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

When he received Duanmu Xiao's notification, he rushed back from the Tianjian Palace without a break, preparing to congratulate Duanmu Xiao on his birthday.

However, when he arrived at Qingmu Peak, he was greeted by corpses all over the floor!

Even his only son, Duanmu Lei, was beaten to death!

Duanmu Ya felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.