Chapter Five Hundred and Eighteen Beheading the Blood 9 Secluded

Boom!

The Primordial Qi Flood Dragon was cut open and exploded immediately. The strong impact spread to all directions, causing the ground to hum.

Luo Feng had been prepared long ago, running his bodyguard and standing still, unaffected by the impact.

"How is that possible! To be able to resist my Wanhuan Jiao killing!"

Xue Jiuyou looked at Luo Feng, her eyes widened, unable to believe her own eyes.

His Myriad Illusory Blood Tribulation Art, but a high-grade Xuan-level martial arts, is powerful enough to kill warriors of the same level. He still clearly remembers that a few days ago, Luo Feng was only affected by the aftermath and almost died!

Xue Jiuyou was not the only one who was shocked, Liu Haichuan and the others were all stunned.

Seeing Xue Jiuyou performing Myriad Immortal Blood Tribulation Technique, they thought that Luo Feng might be at a disadvantage, and it would be difficult for them to retreat, but the result was completely the opposite.

Seeing Xue Jiuyou's shocked expression, Luo Feng sneered in his heart.

He was able to resist the opponent's Myriad Immortal Blood Tribulation Art, not because of how strong his strength had become in the past few days, but because the opponent's injuries had become weaker.

However, Xue Jiuyou seems to be still immersed in his false name as a 'one hundred and eight blood demon generals' and cannot recognize his own situation.

"In that case, let me smash your dreams."

Luo Feng held the knife in both hands and stood on the spot.

brush!

Suddenly, the blade groaned softly, and the anger knife locked on Xue Jiuyou, slashing continuously in the sky, and one after another thick knife beams kept slashing towards Xue Jiuyou.

"This kid! I haven't seen him for a few months, but his strength has skyrocketed to this level. If I'm careless, I'm afraid there is a possibility that the ship will capsize in the gutter..."

Feeling the strong aura contained in the sword light, Xue Jiuyou completely put aside his contempt, and ran the Wanhuan Blood Tribulation Technique with all his strength. The blood on his body was prosperous, forming a layer of blood-colored mist, which stabilized the square space and waved his palms to resist the sword light.

boom boom boom...

The fight between the two caused a riot of vitality in the surrounding world, flying sand and rocks, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Even the aftermath of the fight,

They have already shaken their chests with blood boiling!

"So strong, this is the true strength of Xue Jiuyou."

"Well, just now when he fought against Lu Qing, he didn't really move at all."

"Lu Qing? Compared to Luo Feng, that kid is not worth mentioning."

"He was so arrogant in front of Luo Feng before. How would he feel if he saw this scene?"

The caravan guards were shocked by the scene in front of them and talked in low voices.

Next to him, the girl in the green skirt heard the conversation of the guard, her white teeth clenched her red lips tightly, and she looked at the boy who was fighting Xue Jiuyou in front of him, with a self-deprecating smile on her face.

She knew what Lu Qing thought when she saw this scene, because it would be the same feeling as her, and she felt like a clown who knew nothing about the world...

boom!

Xue Jiuyou smashed a blade of light, frowned and looked at Luo Feng with a gloomy face.

He estimated that Luo Feng had planned to slowly drain the opponent's vitality soon after breaking through the Spiritual Rotation Realm. After Luo Feng's vitality was consumed a lot, he would wait for the opportunity to perform a lore attack.

However, the two fought dozens of moves, and Luo Feng's swordsmanship did not weaken in the slightest.

Every attack made his arm go numb.

If it goes on like this, not to mention the consumption of the other party, it is a question whether he can support himself to the end.

"This kid's swordsmanship is too powerful. It's not good for me to continue to stalemate like this! In such a short period of time, he has grown to such an extent that he must never be allowed to live in the world!"

Xue Jiuyou's eyes flickered for a while, and the blood burst out from his body, turning into a dragon, shaking his head and tail, and dashing forward.

boom boom boom...

The blood-colored Jiaolong resisted the three sword beams and burst open, the dazzling blood light made it impossible for the eyes to see.

Whoosh!

In the chaos, a figure approached Luo Feng as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, it rushed three steps in front of Luo Feng.

"cut!"

Luo Feng's face was expressionless, and he let out a loud shout.

"Hybrid palm!"

Xue Jiuyou also snorted coldly, shaking the Furious Flame Saber with one palm, staring at Luo Feng:

"Luo Feng, you didn't expect that, my Myriad Fantasy Blood Tribulation Art is good at melee combat. Now let's see how you resist. Give me death!"

Xue Jiuyou laughed arrogantly, blood boiled all over his body, condensed on his right palm, formed a blood-colored gas film, and killed Luo Feng, where the air exploded again and again.

Facing the whistling palm, Luo Feng was still in shock, but his center of gravity sank. In the sound of the dragon's roar, a pitch-black dragon guarded him firmly. It was the Long Sha Gang Qi.

"Bayan Universe!"

There was a flickering light in his eyes, Luo Feng did not retreat, his right arm turned a strange blood red, and he punched Xue Jiuyou with a punch.

boom! boom!

With two loud noises, Luo Feng and Xue Jiuyou hit each other at the same time, and their figures burst back.

Luo Feng's bodyguard was shattered, and he flew back more than ten steps before he could stabilize his body.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jiuyou grinned and said, "Luo Feng, you are extremely talented. If you are given time, you will definitely achieve amazing achievements in the future. Unfortunately, you will die here today."

"Really? I don't think so." Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xue Jiuyou, and laughed coldly. Xue Jiuyou was about to refute, but his face suddenly changed drastically.

boom!

A muffled sound came from Xue Jiuyou's body, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood, his body softened, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the caravan guards on the other side were all shocked.

They originally saw that Luo Feng and Xue Jiuyou were injured in the fight and fell to the disadvantage, but in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed, and Xue Jiuyou suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"What did you do?" Xue Jiuyou raised her head and stared at Luo Feng fiercely.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "Xue Jiuyou, a little dark energy, you can't even notice it. It seems that your title of one hundred and eight blood demon generals has come to an end."

Xue Jiuyou heard the words, his expression was slightly stern, and at the moment of the fight just now, he really felt that something was wrong.

It was just because he was so excited that he would be able to defeat Luo Feng right away, so he ignored this feeling. He didn't expect to be in such a situation because of his negligence.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Jiuyou's face was gloomy: "The strength of the boxing is hidden inside and hurts the heart, you are practicing Bahuang Bayan Boxing?"

Luo Feng raised his brows: "You have some eyesight."

Seeing Luo Feng admit, Xue Jiuyou secretly inhaled, the martial art of Bahuang Ba Yanquan was the famous martial art of Yang Dingtian, the master of Dayang City when he was young, and he had naturally heard of it. It's just that this martial arts boxing force is too domineering. If you don't pay attention to the practice, it will damage the muscles and veins. Few people can cultivate to the realm of implosion of the fourth punch. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng has practiced it.

"I didn't expect you to cultivate Bahuang Bayan Fist to such a level, I was convinced that I lost..."

Xue Jiuyou raised her head and said something to Luo Feng, her eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly slashed towards Luo Feng with a palm.

Boom!

The palm gang burst, flying sand and stone, Xue Jiuyou didn't dare to see the result, the figure swept up and flew into the distance.

"Luo Feng, I'll let you go today, and when I recover from the injury, I'll come to avenge today's revenge!"

In the battle with Shui Linglong, his injury had not healed at all, but just now he was slapped, making him even more injured. If he doesn't leave now, I am afraid he will never have a chance.

Xue Jiuyou's voice just fell, and suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in front of him: "Xue Jiuyou, your dignified Blood Demon Sect's 108 Blood Demon Generals can actually hide their heads and show their tails like this."

Hearing the sound, Xue Jiuyou was startled in his heart, stopped immediately, looked up, and his face was horrified.

Ten steps in front of him, stood a figure, who was not Luo Feng.

Seeing Luo Feng, Xue Jiuyou's eyes widened. He just slapped his hand, and he had been gaining momentum for a long time. Even if he couldn't seriously injure Luo Feng, he should have been able to resist for a while.

"you……"

puff!

Just as Xue Jiuyou opened his mouth to question, he opened his mouth to say a word, and a bright sword light flew over, flashing from the middle of his neck, leaving a thin line of blood.

"This kind of trick may be useful to others, but not to me."

Luo Feng put the Furious Flame Sabre back into the scabbard and looked at Xue Jiuyou's corpse with an indifferent expression.

When he was talking just now, he felt that Xue Jiuyou was accumulating vitality, and he had avoided the moment the other party shot.

puff! There was a smile on the corner of Xue Jiuyou's mouth, not only regret but also self-deprecating, blood spurted from his neck, and the body fell down.

There was a strange silence all around. In the distance, the guards of the caravan looked at Xue Jiuyou's corpse, all secretly swallowing saliva.

The terrifying bloodthirsty demon general Xue Jiuyou died just like that, and at the hands of a young man.

"Xue Jiuyou is dead!"

After a long silence, one of the guards slowly said a word, as if expressing the shock in his heart, as if he was sighing.

"I didn't expect Liu Yunling to have such a character. He will definitely be in the limelight this time in the Twelve Golden Palace assessment."

"Wu Kui List? Liu Yunling has never been on the Wu Kui List."

"This history will probably end this year."

"Well. Anyway, thanks to him this time, otherwise, we would all die."

The guard woke up from the shock, looked at Luo Feng, and spoke out, his expression was shocked and grateful.

Luo Feng couldn't hear these remarks, even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.

Walking to Xue Jiuyou's corpse, Luo Feng saw that the other party was wearing a storage ring, his eyes flashed, and he took off the ring.

"I don't know what's in there..."

Luo Feng looked at the storage ring with anticipation in his eyes. Xue Jiuyou is a master of the Demon Sect, and he has been famous for decades. The wealth accumulated on his body is definitely not simple.

Although Luo Feng has a lot of wealth on his body, he is very talented. Now he consumes three or four second-grade Primordial Stones every day, which is not a small amount.

This is also the reason why many warriors are desperately trying to make money. Without resources, no matter how high the talent is, they can only disappear.

With the sound of footsteps approaching, Luo Feng quietly put away the storage ring.

"The First New Jero Peak, today I have opened my eyes."

Liu Haichuan approached, looked at Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "This is the first time in my life that Liu Haichuan has seen such a fierce battle. You killed Xue Jiuyou. If this matter spreads out, it will definitely be famous. Move the rivers and lakes!"

Luo Feng touched his nose, looked at Liu Haichuan and said, "Uncle Liu, I don't want to reveal my identity, so I withheld my name. Please don't spread the word about what happened today."