Four Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters 1 Knife Beheading

The huge surprise made Luo Feng couldn't help laughing wildly.

Opening the gate of heaven and breaking through the Spiritual Rotation Realm is something that countless warriors have been looking forward to in their dreams.

At this moment, with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel the vitality of the world around him, as if it were his own arm, which he could command and use at will.

When a warrior is in the chakra realm, he can only rely on the power of his physical body. Only by stepping into the vortex realm can he break through the shackles of the physical body, use the vitality of heaven and earth, fly in the void, and even change the physical body and prolong life.

Below, the three Heavenly Sword Hall disciples who were besieging Yang Wan'er with all their might, felt the change in the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and they all raised their heads and looked forward.

The colorful beams of light in the canyon had disappeared at some point, and Luo Feng was suspended in the void like this, standing in the sky with a handsome posture.

"He broke through the Spiritual Rotation Realm!"

"How is it possible, the Spirit Whirl Realm is the first level for a warrior, how can it be so easy to break through. Even with the power of the Rainbow Bridge, it is impossible to be so fast!"

"However, if he can suspend the void, he must be in the Spiritual Rotation Realm."

Looking at Luo Feng suspended in mid-air, several Tianjian Temple disciples had shocked expressions on their faces, especially Liu Jinshi.

There are countless warriors at the peak of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, but there are very few people who can successfully step into the Spiritual Rotation Realm, which is enough to see the difficulty.

The carp leaped over the dragon gate, and under the dragon gate were thousands of thousands of corpses of warriors.

"He has really stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm. I really didn't see the wrong person. His talent is still above Lu Xiaoyun. This time the Twelve Golden Temples assessment, he will definitely be able to win the Wukui list."

Yang Wan'er looked at the high-spirited youth in midair, inhaled slightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her rosy lips, she was happy that Luo Feng was able to break through.

"What about breaking through the Spiritual Rotation Realm, no matter what, you all have to die here today."

Luo Feng broke through the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and severely stimulated Liu Jinshi, making the jealousy in his heart grow stronger and stronger.

"Kill me!"

With an order, Liu Jinshi first slaughtered towards Yang Wan'er, followed by the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace who also let out a long whistle.

"Humph!"

Luo Feng saw the three people who rushed towards Yang Wan'er,

With a cold snort, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed in the air.

Chi!

The vitality gathered into a thick blade Qi, which enveloped the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

"Be careful!"

The three of Liu Jinshi felt the killing intent and slowed down.

boom!

The knife slashed fiercely at five meters in front of Yang Wan'er, the earth trembled, and a thick knife mark of more than ten meters split open on the ground, which was shocking.

"It's so powerful, this is the strength of a Spirit Rotation Realm martial artist."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered. In the past, he used to mobilize the momentum and the power of a full-strength strike was only the same. Now, he just waved it casually.

"Stinky boy, don't think that you can be arrogant if you break through the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Brother Liu, leave this boy to me, and you can deal with that woman."

Forced to retreat by Luo Feng's sword qi, the little disciple of Tianjian Temple was furious and said to Liu Jinshi.

"Okay! This kid robbed me of the Rainbow Bridge, don't let him die too happily." Liu Jinshi thought that the Rainbow Bridge that was supposed to belong to him was possessed by Luo Feng, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he said viciously.

The little martial artist licked his lips, stared at Luo Feng with sinister eyes, and smiled: "Senior Brother Liu, don't worry, I will let him know, what is better than death."

While speaking, the little martial artist let out a long whistle, holding a sharp sword, soaring into the sky, killing Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng!"

Yang Wan'er saw that the little man was actually killing Luo Feng, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her body was flickering with flames, so she wanted to help.

"Yang Wan'er, he is already dead, you should worry about your own life. Blood Cloud Death Sword!"

Liu Jinshi snorted coldly, the long sword in his hand trembled, and there was a sharp sword energy in his hand, blocking Yang Wan'er's path, and joined another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace to kill.

Although Yang Wan'er was worried about Luo Feng, she didn't have time to take care of it at the moment, so she could only fight against the two of them with all her strength.

"She's hurt..."

Luo Feng saw that Yang Wan'er was forced to retreat by Liu Jinshi and the two of them, her figure staggered, her breath was much weaker than usual, and her brows were slightly wrinkled.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind next to him, and the little martial artist volleyed to kill.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and his figure slipped back ten meters, avoiding the sword lightly.

"Boy, fight with me, you dare to look around." The little warrior's sinister gaze fell on Luo Feng, with a mocking smile on his face.

Luo Feng looked at the little martial artist and said indifferently, "You seem to have settled for me?"

The little warrior shook the edge of the sword in his hand, shedding a cold light, and said with a wicked smile: "Although they are all first-level warriors of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, there are also strong and weak points. It has been a year since I entered the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and you have just Breakthrough, I want to kill you, as simple as eating and drinking."

Looking at Luo Feng with a playful gaze, the little martial artist said: "If you want to be happy, you can kill yourself immediately. Otherwise, if it falls into my hands, I will make your life worse than death."

Clang!

The anger sword came out of its sheath, Luo Feng sneered: "It's just you?"

"Hmph, I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

The little martial artist grinned, his figure trembled, and the blood on his body formed a crystal sword energy, with sharp edges and corners, exuding boundless sharpness.

"Flame Crystal Sword Qi!"

The footsteps stepped in the void, and the figure of the little warrior rose up into the sky. When he was in the air, he suddenly turned around and shot Luo Feng with boundless killing intent.

The person was still on the way, and the sharp sword qi had already disturbed the air in a radius of several meters.

Looking at the scarlet sword energy in the sky, Luo Feng's eyes were calm, and the angry flame knife slashed out.

brush!

Because the blade was too fast, it disappeared into the air without a trace, only a huge blade roared out.

This time, Luo Feng showed ten percent of his strength, and the thick sword beam with the general trend exploded the layers of air oppressed in front of him, shattering countless cracks like a crystal, as if he had the power to shatter the world.

Boom!

The sword light slashed on the huge sword energy, and a loud thunderous sound broke out.

Card wipe!

The sound of cracking sounded, and cracks began to appear on the flame crystal sword, and it became bigger and bigger.

"impossible!"

The little man watched helplessly as the cracks on the sword qi became larger, his eyes were red, his facial features were distorted, and he desperately stimulated the vitality in his body, trying to stabilize the sword qi.

boom!

The sword light flashed, tearing the air, passing through the sword energy, and slashing a huge crack in the distant hill, as if the hill was cut in half.

The little martial artist watched his body fall down, his face still filled with horror and disbelief when he died.

He couldn't understand why the other party had just stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm, why his vitality was so strong!

"I thought you could hold two more moves, but unfortunately..."

Luo Feng shook his head slightly as he looked at the corpse of the small warrior falling down.

With the strength of the opponent, if he went all out from the beginning, he would not have been killed so easily.

However, there is never an if in this world.

"Junior Brother Zhao!"

Liu Jinshi, who was besieging Yang Wan'er, saw the small warrior who had been cut into two pieces, his eyes widened, and some couldn't believe his own eyes.

Although the small martial artist is only at the first level of Lingxuan Realm, his swordsmanship is not bad. In addition, he has been in Lingxuan Realm for a year, and his strength must not be underestimated. disciple.

Among the outer disciples of Tianjian Temple, there are also quite a few Lingxuanjing martial artists, but only the elite among them can pass the assessment and become inner disciples. Ordinary Spirit Spinning Stage 1st-layer warriors have no chance of winning when they encounter them.

Liu Jinshi originally thought that Junior Brother Zhao was going to kill Luo Feng who had just broken through, but the reality was the exact opposite.

Junior Brother Zhao was actually beheaded by a knife! No resistance.

This huge gap made Liu Jinshi and another disciple of Tianjian Temple stunned, and some couldn't accept it.

Yang Wan'er was injured and was besieged by two people again. She had been at a disadvantage just now. Seeing the two lost their minds at this moment, she knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Tianluo Burning Field!"

Silver teeth gnawed, Yang Wan'er's crystal clear eyes flashed with flames, and she squeezed the magic art in her hands, and emptied the air.

boom boom boom...

Groups of vitality flames suddenly appeared, rose against the wind, and roared towards Liu Jinshi.

The dazzling flames illuminated the canyon so brightly, as if you were in a volcanic lava.

"not good!"

Feeling the boiling fire energy around him, Liu Jinshi's complexion changed greatly, and the vitality in his body exploded immediately.

boom!

A red sword gang rose into the sky, resisting the bursting fire that invaded.

However, after all, he was a tad slower, and was brushed by a huge flame, screaming in agony, and the entire right arm was evaporated and disappeared in an instant.

"Walk!"

With a roar, Liu Jinshi broke through the flames, his figure rose from the ground, turned into a red horse, and flew out of the canyon.

"Senior Brother Liu, wait for me." One of the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace, with a pale face, was about to leave.

"If I hurt someone, I just want to leave. How can there be such a cheap thing in this world!"

Luo Feng's icy voice echoed in the canyon, full of cold killing intent.

The Qi dragon all over his body tossed, Luo Feng pushed the dragon step to the limit, tore open the air, chased after him, grabbed the handle of the knife with his right hand, locked the person behind him, and slashed out.

boom!

There was a thunderbolt in the canyon, and an arc-shaped blade like lightning shot straight away.

"Senior Brother Liu, save..."

The disciples of the Tianjian Temple who were running behind suddenly felt a chill to the bones, and when they turned around, they saw a thick sword light crushing them. Only half of the words were said, his head was cut off, blood spurted out, and a rain of blood began to fall.

"Boy, I, Liu Jinshi, don't share the sky with you!"

Seeing that another person was killed, Liu Jinshi's eyes were red and his eyes were splitting.

"You stay too."

Luo Feng looked at Liu Jinshi with cold eyes.

Needless to say, the person who can hurt Yang Wan'er is definitely Liu Jinshi, who has the second-level cultivation of the Spiritual Rotation Realm.

This man must die!