Chapter Four Hundred and Forty Seventh Victory

"This is... the rhinoceros finger! Such a terrifying power."

Luo Feng looked at the corpse on the ground, his eyes narrowed.

What Bing Ruolan used was the Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts Lingxi Finger obtained in the secret realm.

He stood beside him and could see clearly just now. At the last moment, the Duanmu family martial artist had already displayed his body protection qi, but it was useless in the face of Lingxi Finger's finger.

"call……"

Breathing out a breath, Bing Ruolan put the sword back into the scabbard, sweat dripping from his forehead, reflecting the crystal luster.

"Ruo Lan, are you alright?" Luo Feng walked over, worried.

Bing Ruolan tucked her hair behind her ear, smiled and shook her head: "I'm fine, it's just that the third step of Lingxi fingering is very exhausting, and I used too much force just now."

"I just shot, why do I need so much trouble." Luo Feng took out a recovery pill and handed it to Bing Ruolan.

"Do not."

Bing Ruolan shook her head, pursed her rosy lips, looked at Luo Feng and said, "I hope I can help you, no matter when."

Looking at Bing Ruolan's firm gaze, Luo Feng felt warm in his heart, reached out and scratched his delicate little nose, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, you have already helped me a lot."

After fighting with Duanmu Ya and the others just now, Luo Feng knew in his heart that if Bing Ruolan hadn't appeared in time, he would have been more fortunate today.

In front of so many people, Luo Feng's intimacy made Bing Ruolan a little embarrassed, she curled her red lips and said, "I'm not stupid."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "When the matter here is over, I will accompany you to practice and prepare for the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples."

"Um."

Bing Ruolan nodded with a blushing face, looked to the side, and said softly, "I'm fine, Hu Yitian is fighting with an elder of the Duanmu family, go and help him."

"it is good."

Luo Feng had already seen Hu Yitian, nodded and flew to the side.

"Snow dance all over the sky!"

in the melee,

Hu Yitian held an iron treasured sword and kept slashing. The icy light of the sword, like a snowstorm in a winter moon, roared out, overwhelmingly shrouded the opposite Duanmu family elders.

chi chi chi...  

In the blink of an eye, the ground beside the Duanmu clan elder's feet became unrecognizable, with knife marks one foot deep, crisscrossing each other, shocking the eyes.

The knife light slashed on the protective qi of the Duanmu clan elders, creating huge ripples in circles, but it could never be smashed.

"Hu Yitian, if you don't stay in Xuegu well and be your Hu family's young master, you dare to come to Qingmu Peak for a little loyalty. I think you are impatient."

The old man stood there, letting the light of the sword fall, looking at Hu Yitian with disdain.

"What kind of thing are you, you also pair me to point fingers."

Hu Yitian had a sneer on his face, his vitality was surging, the power of the knife light increased by several layers, and the cold wind that was set off was biting to the bone.

The knife light fell on the body-protecting qi of the Duanmu clan elder on the opposite side, causing the body-guarding qi to vibrate violently, as if it would shatter at any time.

"Arrogant. Let you be buried here today!"

The old man was furious and was secretly shocked. Hu Yitian was at the pinnacle of the eighth-level Underworld realm, and he was at the early stage of the ninth-level Celestial Realm. Although the gap was only one level, the eighth-level Underworld realm and the ninth-level Heavenly Court realm were vastly different. , but the opponent's knife light made him feel a hint of crisis.

With a cold gaze, the Duanmu clan elder shot a huge flame palm print with one palm, shattering the sword light from the sky.

"Death to me!"

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, the figure of the Duanmu clan elder flew out, and a dazzling fire broke out on his right palm, which was shot in a volley.

Hu Yitian's eyes were dignified, knowing that his cultivation was not as good as the other party's, he did not dare to take it hard, his toes touched the ground, his body was drawn backwards, and the iron sword in his hand never stopped for a moment.

The Duanmu clan elder showed disdain, his speed did not decrease at all, and all the blade light was smashed by his palm.

"Exploding Flame Palm!"

Approaching Hu Yitian's ten-step range, the middle-aged elder let out a low voice, his body was full of aura, and a dark red palm ganglion the size of a water tank erupted, shrouding Hu Yitian.

Before the fist gang approached, Hu Yitian felt that all his clothes were on fire, his brows wrinkled, he suddenly stopped, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashing out with all his strength.

"Reverse Snow Slash!"

brush!

This knife exerted 12 points of strength. The thick blade was as tall as two people, and the cold air was threatening. It slashed forward like a thunderbolt. .

Boom!

The knife light slashed fiercely on the flame palm print, the sound was deafening, Hu Yitian groaned, his footsteps stepped back, and he opened his mouth to spurt a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged elder looked ferocious, his figure flew out, and he was about to kill Hu Yitian.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly shot from a distance.

The middle-aged elder, as a master of the Nine Heavens Realm, immediately sensed the existence of the knife light, showing disdain at the corner of his mouth, and waved his palm to meet him.

puff!

With a flash of cold light, blood spurted out, and the middle-aged elder didn't even have time to use his protective qi, so he was cut into two pieces by a knife. When he died, he didn't know who killed him.

"call……"

Hu Yitian looked at the corpse in front of him with lingering fears. He let out a turbid breath and said, "I thought it was dead."

Luo Feng walked out from the side, looked at Hu Tiantian and asked, "How are you?"

"I was just shaken by my vitality. I'll be fine after a short rest." Hu Yitian sat directly on the ground, looked up at Luo Feng and said with a smile, "I was saved by you again."

"Speak nonsense."

Luo Feng kicked Hu Yitian.

Hu Yitian smiled and looked at Luo Feng with an expression of admiration: "I haven't seen you for a short time, but you are already at the late stage of the Ninth Heavenly Court Realm. Even Duanmu Ya is not your opponent, I now know what a scholar is. Don't be impressed by it for three days."

Luo Feng touched his nose, thinking of his experience during this period, and feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Turning around, Luo Feng glanced around the square. Now several elders of the Duanmu family have died, and the injuries are not enough to be feared. Only Duanmu Xiao is still fighting with his father in the open air.

"Elder Chen is also dead! This damned boy."

Duanmu Xiao has been paying attention to the movement in the square. Seeing that the masters of the family are being killed continuously, blood is dripping in his heart.

"Luo Feng, wait and see, sooner or later, I will make you pay for everything you did today!"

Knowing that the situation was over, Duanmu Xiao decided to leave Qingmu Peak first and wait for the opportunity to take revenge. In addition to Qingmu Peak, the Duanmu family has a lot of industries in other places. At that time, if they spend a lot of money, they will definitely be able to hire a master to kill Luo Feng to avenge today's revenge.

With determination, Duanmu Xiao took the Collapsing Mountain Cracking Technique to the limit, forced Luo Tian back with a punch, stepped heavily on the ground, and flew out of the square.

"Patriarch Duanmu, why rush to leave?"

Luo Feng has been paying attention to Duanmu Xiao's movements. Seeing that the opponent is about to flee, the Furious Flame Saber slashes into the air, and a huge blade of light roars out, making bursts of thunderous noises in the air.

Duanmu Xiao's face was horrified, he raised his whole body's vitality to the limit, and punched the knife light with a punch.

puff!

The huge force shocked Duanmu Xiao to spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and fled for his life desperately.

"Where to go!"

Taking advantage of Duanmu Xiao's efforts to be blocked by Luo Feng, Luo Tian had already caught up, punching Duanmu Xiao's heart.

"The lion is furious!"

Luo Tian let out a long roar, a cyan lion head condensed on his fist, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced on Duanmu Xiao.

"Luo Tian, ​​don't deceive people too much! If I don't die today, no matter how much I pay, all of you Luo Family will be wiped out!" Death guard.

"Then let's leave you alone!"

Luo Tian's eyes erupted with strong murderous intent, and he punched Duanmu Xiao with a punch.

boom!

A thunderous voice sounded, and the golden shield on Duanmu Xiao's body supported for a moment, then collapsed suddenly, screamed, and flew out dozens of meters in the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Luo Feng and Luo Tian appeared beside Duanmu Xiao at the same time.

Duanmu Xiao lay on the ground, covered in blood, looked up to see Luo Feng, his face changed drastically, just as he was about to ask for mercy, suddenly there was a flash of sword light, and his head had already been chopped off.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Luo Feng put the Furious Flame Sword back into the scabbard and spoke coldly.

Luo Tian stood beside him, looking at Duanmu Xiao's corpse on the ground, his eyes flickered, and his heart sighed.

Duanmu Xiao, the first-generation head of the Duanmu family of the six major families, died today at the hands of his son.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Tian put his big hand on Luo Feng's shoulder and smiled proudly: "I, Luo Tian, ​​raised a good son! Feng'er, after the matter is over, you must tell my father about this time. Things that happened."

Luo Feng scratched his head, with a shy smile on his face, "Okay."

With a promise, Luo Feng walked to the side, grabbed Duanmu Xiao to collect it, held it up high, and said loudly, "Duanmu Xiao is dead, you guys will be captured soon!"

The sound was like thunder, spreading all over the square. Everyone involuntarily looked towards this side, and when they saw Duanmu Xiao's body, their eyes were shocked.

The heads of those bystanders looked shocked. If it was ordinary, no one would compare the Luo family and the Duanmu family in the remote small town, because the difference in strength between the two was too great, and they were not on the same level at all. But now, Luo Feng, a member of the Luo family, has beaten the Duanmu family to the ground, and it all has an incredible feeling.

"The master is dead!"

"Run!"

Seeing Duanmu Xiao's body, the members of the Duanmu family lost their will to fight. I don't know who shouted, and the rest of the Duanmu family turned into birds and beasts and fled in all directions. There were only a few Duanmu family guards left, standing at a loss.

"Xiaoer!"

Luo Tian shouted.

"Father." A figure flew over, and it was Luo Xiao. At this moment, he was covered in blood, and the sword in his hand turned red.

"Xiao'er, the Duanmu family members, not a single one!"

Luo Tian squinted his eyes and burst out with murderous intent.

"Yes!" Luo Xiao licked his lips, looked excited, and shouted loudly: "The Luo family obeys the order, and the Duanmu family, not a single one!"