Chapter 502: Meet Liu Jinshi Again!
Luo Feng listened to the discussions around him, shook his head and smiled.
These people seem to have determined that no one from the four major academies will be able to compete for the Wu Kui Ranking.
"At that time, I'm afraid it will surprise you..."
Taking a sip of his tea, Luo Feng muttered to himself.
"Sir, your food and drink."
The footsteps sounded, and Xiao Er brought the wine and dishes on the table.
Luo Feng nodded, stopped listening to other people's discussions, and started to feast.
"Little Second!"
Suddenly, there was a shout in a box.
Hearing the voice, Luo Feng raised his brows, he felt that the voice was a little familiar.
maybe an illusion...
In this remote place, it is impossible to know anyone, Luo Feng shook his head without thinking much.
"Come on!" Xiao Er gave Luo Feng a smile, turned and ran to a box next to him.
In the box, a one-armed young martial artist sat on a comfortable soft chair with a big horse and a golden knife, and the table was full of wine and vegetables.
Seeing Xiao Er come in, the young warrior snorted coldly, "Why are you so sluggish, get me some wine!"
Xiao Er bowed and stood opposite the young warrior, looked at the messy table, and said softly: "Sir, you have been here for three days. Do you think you can pay for the food and drinks for these three days?"
Um?
The young warrior narrowed his eyes, his eyes like knives, fell on Xiao Er's face, and snorted coldly: "Are you afraid that I won't give you money? Do you know who I am? Get the wine and vegetables!"
Where did Xiao Er catch the other's gaze, his face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a thud, his body trembling: "Sir, the shopkeeper said, you must first pay for the food and drinks for these three days, otherwise..."
boom!
"what!"
Before Xiao Er finished speaking, the young warrior's expression changed, and he suddenly slapped out a palm.
Although it is just a random blow,
Xiao Er seemed to have been hit by several fierce horses. Blood spurted out of his mouth. His body knocked out a hole in the box and flew out, falling right next to Luo Feng's table.
The hustle and bustle of the restaurant suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at this scene in surprise.
Luo Feng frowned slightly and put down his chopsticks.
"Hmph, no one has ever dared to speak to me like this." Inside the box, there was a cold snort.
Xiao Er coughed out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body was shaking, and he got up and said, "Sir, you know what's wrong, I'll go get you wine and vegetables right away."
"Hmph, now I know it's wrong, it's too late!"
With a bang, the entire restaurant's space shook, and a bloody palm gang flew out from the box, killing Xiao Er on the ground directly.
boom boom boom...
The palm of the hand is extremely powerful. Wherever it passes, the air explodes again and again, and the strong impact radiates to the surroundings. The tables and chairs that are close to it are shattered in an instant, and some diners who have no time to escape are all spit out blood.
"Help!"
Watching the blood-colored palms roaring, Xiao Er's hair stood on end, and he opened his mouth to call for help.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, his body was different, he grabbed his palm in the air, and Xiao Er, who was slumped on the ground, instantly appeared beside him.
boom!
The bloody palm roared past, blasting a huge palm print out of the restaurant, and even a hole in a house on the opposite street.
Xiao Er's face was as pale as paper, his eyes widened for a few breaths of time, then he suddenly woke up and knelt down to Luo Feng with a thud: "Thank you, young hero for saving your life... Thank you..."
With the power of the palm, if it wasn't for Luo Feng's shot, ten of them would have been killed in an instant.
The other corners of the rivers and lakes next to them also turned pale, and they all wondered in their hearts whether they would be able to retreat if they faced the palm gang just now.
The result made them very frustrated, and when they looked at Luo Feng again, their eyes showed awe and admiration.
Luo Feng didn't care about the reactions of the people around him, staring at the damaged box with cold eyes.
"Who dares to stop me from killing!"
There was a roar in the box, Boom, the whole box burst into blood, and the box, which had been in pieces, was directly impacted into a pile of fragments.
In the frantic strong wind, a burly figure stepped out.
The figure is tall, wearing a brown dress, with an empty right arm, a ferocious gaze, and a brutal aura all over his body.
As soon as he walked out of the box, the figure's sharp gaze turned towards Luo Feng's direction.
"It's you!"
Luo Feng exhaled slowly, stood up from his seat, and a trace of coldness flashed in his calm eyes: "Liu Jinshi, stay safe."
The young warrior who walked out of the box was none other than Liu Jinshi, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace whose arm was cut off by Yang Wan'er.
Liu Jinshi stared at Luo Feng, licked his lips, and his radiant eyes shot all around him, as if he was wary of something.
"You don't need to read it, I'm the only one." Luo Feng said calmly, knowing that Liu Jinshi was worried about Yang Wan'er.
"Hey, this person is Liu Jinshi, a disciple of Tianjian Temple! How could he appear here?"
"Look, he broke his arm. He is a second-level master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Who has such a strong strength that he can hurt him?"
"Could it be this boy?"
"Impossible. With his age, how could he be Liu Jinshi's opponent. Didn't you hear them talking? Liu Jinshi should be afraid of other people. The person who broke his arm should be someone else."
"It seems so. Isn't it dangerous for this young man to face Liu Jinshi alone now?"
"Liu Jinshi will report any flaws in his actions. This time his arm is cut off, and he will definitely not give up. This young man, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed today..."
The nearby Jianghu warriors were shocked when they heard the conversation between the two, and there were many discussions.
Hearing Luo Feng's words, Liu Jinshi was silent, and he carefully surveyed the surroundings until he was sure that Yang Wan'er was indeed not nearby, he immediately laughed out loud:
"It doesn't take much effort to find a place to break through the iron shoes, boy, I was thinking about how to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to your door today. Today, I want you to die without a place to be buried!"
In the laughter, Liu Jinshi's anger and murderous aura merged together, forming a strong wind, tearing the nearby tables and chairs into terrifying cracks.
During this trip to the bloody wasteland, not only did he not get the Primordial Spirit Vessel, but his arm was also cut off. He suffered such a huge loss. Liu Jinshi has been thinking about revenge all the time these two days, but he never expected to meet Luo Feng here. .
Luo Feng gave Xiao Er next to him a look, and Xiao Er immediately retreated to the side with trembling.
Raising his head, Luo Feng looked at Liu Jinshi and smiled calmly: "Who will die without a place to be buried, we'll find out later."
Hearing this, the nearby rivers and lakes were also shocked. They thought Luo Fengfeng was running for his life, but they didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so daring to take the initiative to provoke Liu Jinshi!
"Is this young man crazy? Liu Jinshi is a second-level master of Lingxuanjing, and he didn't even run for his life..."
The people nearby looked at Luo Feng with a trace of unbearable expression on their faces.
Liu Jinshi's face was sullen, and his face was so ugly that water was dripping.
If Yang Wan'er is here, that's fine, but now that Yang Wan'er is not here, the other party dares to speak madly, which is clearly not taking him Liu Jinshi in the eye.
At this moment, Liu Jinshi's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, and he looked at Luo Feng and said with a wicked smile: "Boy, I hope you have the courage to say this when you wait. Could it be that you thought that if I broke my arm, you would be able to defeat me? .Then you are wrong!"
Clang!
While speaking, Liu Jinshi's sword was unsheathed, and a dazzling blood light burst out from his body.
The moment he drew his sword, the feeling he gave people completely changed, as if a peerless divine weapon had come out of its sheath.
"This is the blood cloud swordsmanship of the Tianjian Temple! Xuan-level high-grade martial arts!"
A nearby martial artist widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva fiercely, with a look of horror in his eyes.
The blood cloud swordsmanship of the Tianjian Temple is famous in the rivers and lakes. It is a unique skill that can be compared with the Linglong Temple Tian Luo Yanzhao. Many people have heard of it. Now, they all stepped back, for fear of being implicated by the aftermath.
Luo Feng stood there, his eyes were calm, like an ancient well, without the slightest turbulence.
Liu Jinshi's brows were slightly wrinkled. For some reason, facing Luo Feng's gaze, a trace of fear appeared in his heart. This inexplicable feeling caused him to be frightened and angry, and he immediately shot.
"Give me death! Blood Cloud Death Sword!"
With a long whistle, the sword in Liu Jinshi's hand stood up high, the blood on it burst out, and a sword stabbed at Luo Feng.
boom boom boom...
It is clearly just a sword, but it gives the feeling that it is continuous and fierce. It seems that countless swords are fused together, and the power is endless.
"Such a strong swordsmanship, worthy of being a second-level master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm..."
The surrounding warriors from all over the world were shocked by the astonishing killing intent contained in the sword qi, their scalps tingling, and their expressions changed slightly.
Luo Feng stayed still, like a boulder in the waves, giving people a sense of stability.
Looking forward with sharp eyes, Luo Feng suddenly drew his sword when the sword qi approached.
"cut!"
A large amount of vitality rushed into the anger sword, forming a huge sword light like a mountain peak, with an amazing momentum that shook the sky and the earth, and slashed out.
next moment!
The sword light and sword qi collided together, and the thunderous noise erupted, shaking the surrounding space, and the violent aftermath directly shattered a large piece of the roof of the restaurant.
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Luo Feng still stood firmly on the spot.
"Hey...he actually blocked Liu Jinshi's blood cloud death sword!"
"It seems that he dared to provoke Liu Jinshi, not because he was arrogant and reckless, but he did have such ability. This person is a master!"
"Liu Jinshi is a second-level master of Lingxuanjing. This young man can actually confront him head-on! It's terrible."
"Yeah. I don't know who this person is. With such strength at such an age, he must not be an unknown person..."
"Could it be a young master from another territory?"
Seeing that Luo Feng blocked Liu Jinshi's sword, the nearby martial artists were all shocked, and many of them had their mouths wide open and couldn't close them for a long time.