Chapter 771 Shame!

boom!

In mid-air, thunder exploded, and the skinny warrior smashed the blade into pieces with one palm. Looking at Luo Feng, there was a gloomy and cold light in his eyes.

"Boy, you dare to kill people in front of me. When I catch you, I will cut off your limbs, and then use our blood demon sect's sacrificial refining method to refine you into a blood corpse!"

"Too much nonsense."

Luo Feng was concerned about Ling Qingwu's safety, so he didn't dare to delay, his whole body was filled with vitality, and a wave of fire stretched several feet high from Diyan's Heaven Breaker Knife, within which there was a faint roar of a beast, which shook the heavens and the earth.

Diyan Potian Knife is a fourth-rank spiritual weapon, in which the blood essence of Diyan's mad lion is sacrificed, which has a blessing effect on the sword technique,

At this time, Luo Feng fully circulated his vitality, pulled by the Qi machine, and the knife gang almost faintly evolved into the shape of the Diyan mad lion, roaring up to the sky, as if trying to break free from the knife, devouring flesh and blood, like an ancient beast, fused with Luo Feng's breath Together, they revealed a bit of the demeanor of a peerless swordsman

"Nine Suns Baiyan Knife!"

When the momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng stepped forward and slashed down.

Boom boom boom...

The huge white flame blade shot out rapidly, with white and red flames burning on it. When tearing the air, you could even faintly hear the roar of the beast, which was shocking.

The disciples of the Demon Sect in the forest below all changed expression when they saw this saber energy.

Where is this sword energy? It is clearly a living ancient fierce beast. Just by taking a look, an irresistible thought arises from the bottom of my heart.

The skinny warrior frowned slightly. As a late-stage warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, he was a little out of sorts in the face of this saber energy.

What the hell!

Murderous intent flashed in the skinny warrior's eyes, and the blood energy on his body turned into streaks of blood-colored lightning, tearing the surrounding space, and slapped it with a volley.

Boom!

There was a slight shock in the nearby space, and the artistic conception in the saber aura immediately shattered, and then the saber aura also shattered in an instant, disappearing invisible.

However, the skinny warrior was impacted by his vitality, and his figure also staggered two steps backwards. The vitality in his body was vacant, and he took a deep breath to suppress it.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the nearby Blood Demon Sect,

stunned.

This young man was obviously only at the early stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, but he was able to face the late He Lao of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm without any injuries! This simply broke the common sense in their hearts.

"What a powerful sword move, this is the general trend...Could it be, you are...!"

Stabilizing his figure, the skinny warrior stared at Luo Feng with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

"You'd better ask about my knife."

A cold light flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and ten golden suns appeared behind him.

Hey!

A cry resounded through the entire forest, and the brilliant flames illuminated half of the sky red.

The skinny warrior looked up and was shocked.

In mid-air, a three-legged golden crow nearly 100 meters long roared towards it, and it contained great momentum, as if it wanted to burn everything and destroy everything. The scorching breath in the air made him feel as if his body would burn at any time.

"This kid is scary!"

The thin warrior's eyes showed seriousness, and the killing intent in his heart became even more intense. Blood light shot up from his whole body, turning into five rivers of blood, surrounding his body.

"Blood river entangled!"

Five rivers of blood appeared, and the skinny warrior exuded a brutal aura. The whole person seemed to be a purgatory Shura, and every movement caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

"break!"

With a low shout, the skinny warrior's figure turned into a blood-colored rainbow, and he slapped the three-legged Jinwu with his palm.

boom!

A huge wave of fire shot up into the sky, the three-legged Golden Crow persisted for a moment, its body was cracked inch by inch, and suddenly shattered, turning into infinite sky fire, flying down, blasting the forest into charred black pits, and I don't know how many people were burned to death Disciple of Demon Sect.

"Huh? You even used the Blood River Qigong?"

The young warrior who was fighting Ling Qingwu forced Ling Qingwu back with a sword, and was a little surprised to see this scene just in time.

He originally thought that the skinny warrior wanted to kill Luo Feng, but it was only a matter of an instant, and he could easily win without even using martial arts.

Unexpectedly, in a short time, the skinny warrior even displayed the Blood River Qigong.

brush!

At this moment, the sound of piercing the air suddenly sounded, and a condensed sword light pierced the throat of the young warrior.

The young warrior's gaze flickered, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, the sword in his hand trembled, pieces of blood-colored sword energy whizzed out, locking onto Ling Qingwu who was flying towards him in an instant.

chi chi chi chi...

Ling Qingwu tried her best to resist, but the power of these sword qi was too overbearing, the aftermath left a few shallow bloodstains on her right arm, and the blood dripped down the edge of the sword.

"Are you worried that I will kill that kid, you care so much about his life and death?"

Holding the sword in his hand, the young warrior looked at Ling Qingwu frivolously.

Ling Qingwu wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at the other party, and did not answer, but she did not dare to be careless in her heart.

After more than a dozen moves, she had already guessed the identity of this person.

If it is correct, this person should be Baili Xi, the son of the blood poisonous general, known as Mr. Xi.

This person has a romantic nature, and he has killed countless women, but this person's cultivation base is extremely high, he is less than eighteen years old, and he is already a seventh-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and his swordsmanship is also extremely good. comparable.

Seeing Ling Qingwu's vigilant eyes, Mr. Xi smiled faintly, licked the blood off the tip of the sword, and said with an evil smile:

"Don't worry, I won't make a move. However, that companion of yours may be in danger today. The Blood River Qigong practiced by Mr. He is a mysterious and superb technique. This technique is extremely powerful. If Mr. He With a full-strength strike, a single palm can split a hundred-foot mountain, and the peak warriors of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm have to retreat three quarters. Even the early warriors of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm are simply unstoppable."

Hearing this, Ling Qingwu frowned slightly. She had also heard of Xuehe Qigong, and it was indeed extremely fierce. She couldn't help looking at Luo Feng.

In the field of vision, Luo Feng's figure was like a sword, facing Elder He, he had no fear on his face, like a rock in a storm, which would not waver in the slightest despite the wind and rain.

Her eyes flickered for a moment, Ling Qingwu exhaled lightly, and said, "I trust him."

"Wait until he turns into a corpse and see if you can still say this. Well, let's continue."

Mr. Xi smiled playfully, and with a flash of his figure, he drew his sword and slashed at Ling Qingwu.

the other side.

Luo Feng cut out two piercing swords again, covering the skinny warrior.

Five rivers of blood churned from the skinny warrior's body, and a palm burst out.

card wipe!

The whole space trembled slightly, the knife gang immediately shattered, and the thin warrior figure staggered back a few steps, looked at Luo Feng, and said with a sinister smile:

"Boy, no matter how talented you are, it's only a mere initial cultivation of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm. What can I do?"

Luo Feng frowned slightly, this skinny warrior's skills are very strange, it can actually increase the power of the attack, although the Golden Crow Great Extinguishing Saber Technique can barely suppress the opponent, so as not to lose, but it is not easy to win.

And now, he only has ten breaths of time.

It seems that it is impossible to win within ten breaths without using some tricks...

His eyes flickered, Luo Feng looked at the skinny warrior and shook his head with a smile:

"So what, you can't and can't kill me. A dignified warrior in the late stage of the Spiritual Realm can't help but a person who has just stepped into the sixth level of the Spiritual Realm. I think you will have the face to gain a foothold in front of your subordinates. If I were You, why don't you kill yourself immediately, so as not to be ashamed."

"you wanna die!"

The skinny warrior was already very annoyed in his heart, but when he heard Luo Feng's sarcasm, he immediately became angry from embarrassment, and roared:

"You really think I can't kill you!"

Blood was boiling all over his body, and the aura of the skinny warrior was rising steadily, his figure suddenly jumped, and he flew towards Luo Feng

"Boy, die for me!"

In mid-air, the skinny warrior slapped it down with a volley.

Boom!

This time, the aura of his palm has increased several times, causing the air to tremble violently, as if to destroy this space.

Luo Feng's heart trembled, he didn't draw his sword to meet him, but frantically pushed Tianyunbu, his figure drifted backwards.

Click!

The palm of the hand whizzed down, almost hurting Luo Feng, the aftermath shook his protective body with a few cracks, and his clothes immediately ripped apart.

Seeing that Luo Feng did not dare to fight head-on, the skinny warrior looked excited. His Blood River Qigong is suitable for melee combat. As long as he closes the distance, he is 100% sure to defeat Luo Feng.

"Where to run!"

With a roar, the skinny warrior's speed increased to the extreme, and his figure flashed, appearing on Luo Feng's left.

"Die!"

With murderous look in his eyes, the skinny warrior slapped Luo Feng's chest with his palm.

Luo Feng had already released his soul power, he was in control of the opponent's every move, without looking back, he punched out with a ready-to-go punch.

boom!

The energy was soaring, and the figures of the two stood still in mid-air.

next moment!

Pooh!

Pooh!

The air exploded suddenly, and the two of them shot out a mouthful of blood arrows and retreated backwards.

The skinny warrior was surprised that Luo Feng's punch could actually hurt him, but when he looked at Luo Feng opposite, he had a smug smile on his face.

"Boy, although my Blood River Qigong is not a horizontal martial art, it is most suitable for melee combat. You are a swordsman, and you really don't know how to fight against me. How much strength can you use now? Hahahahaha..."

Luo Feng spat out the blood in his mouth, and said with a sneer, "You'll know if you try it."

hum!

With a light footstep, Luo Feng's figure rushed straight up, and scorching air waves swept in all directions, forming a thick tornado of flames.

Boom!

The flaming tornado exploded suddenly, Luo Feng glanced at the skinny warrior, his domineering gaze was like a peerless sword opening, tearing the air in front of him, and he stepped down with one step.

"Burning Heaven Monarch Step!"

The skinny warrior felt the terrifying momentum rushing towards his face, frowned slightly, and then spread it away, saying in his mouth:

"No matter what kind of martial arts you practice, you are vulnerable in front of me."

"Thunderbolt Blood Palm!"

Intense blood light gathered in the palm of the skinny warrior, and there was a thunder, and the blood-colored palm blasted towards Luo Feng with a dazzling light.

Boom!

There was a loud thunder, and the dazzling flames exploded in the air. Under the horrified eyes of the disciples of the Demon Sect, the body of the emaciated warrior fell from the sky like a meteorite.

boom!

The huge impact caused strong winds that uprooted the trees, and a 100-meter pit appeared in the forest.

The skinny warrior was lying at the bottom of the pit. At this moment, his right arm was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his face was as pale as paper...

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