Nan Fengyun was furious, eager to break Luo Feng's corpse into ten thousand pieces, and at any cost, at the cost of hurting himself, he broke out the strongest blow.

"The seventh position on the Holy List, you will sit on it?" Nan Fengyun was hideous, Luo Feng's words were too exciting for him.

In the Holy List, the eight positions at the peak represent the noble identity, Nan Fengyun is a generation of Tianjiao, the time of his rise is as fast as a rocket, and the time of cultivation is the shortest, and he is known as the strongest person who is the most promising to enter the shackles among the five people from the fifth to the eighth place in the Holy List.

But now, in the shackles realm, Yan has returned and stepped in.

And he was suppressed by a kid who he didn't care about at all.

"Kill him!"

Nan Fengyun's eyes swelled with madness.

Ouyang Tiangong endured the shock in his heart, and clenched his fists secretly, "You must, kill him, and blow him up with one punch." ”

An earth-shattering punch!

In the sky above the bluestone square of Yunju Temple, a sword light reflected the snow all over the ground.

"Slash!"

Luo Feng held the Jiuli Holy Sword in his hand and slashed towards Nanfengyun.

Phantom of Blade!

Shout!

Endless sword intent filled the sky.

Luo Feng's eyes swept through the resolute, indomitable momentum.

If you want to kill me, I, why don't I want to kill you!

The murderous aura is cold, permeating the heavens and the earth.

The Heavenly Rank Knife Technique, with a brilliant golden light, purple qi came from the east.

Rumble!

The power of the sword and fist collides.

Destroy the wither!

The extremely sharp tip of the knife shot like an arrow, and Nan Fengyun's fist was already bleeding.

Suddenly repulsed.

Luo Feng waved his knife with a monstrous momentum, like a doomsday verdict.

The white sword light turned into an arc of light, which was absolutely beautiful and cold.

Chop!

At this moment, Nan Fengyun sensed the arrival of the aura of death, his face struggled, revealing endless horror, his body swept away, and he retreated.

Escaped!

Nan Fengyun no longer cares about face, and even more so the dignity of the so-called seventh on the Holy List.

Luo Feng's strength is already far superior to him.

Only Xuanyi is qualified to fight with him, but Xuanyi is too late to save himself, so he can only save himself.

Desperately trying to escape, he ...... in the direction of Xuanyi

At this time, Xuanyi was also gathering momentum and preparing to make a move.

Shout!

The sword qi was like a cannonball, and it accelerated suddenly.

directly hit the back of Nan Fengyun, and in an instant, a blood hole was stabbed.

The sky is red with blood and snow, and the vitality of a generation of peerless powerhouses is flying away rapidly, rapidly receding.

He fell to the ground with a bang.

Nan Fengyun's eyes widened......

In his life, he is peerless.

Scenes of dazzling highlights passed through my mind.

Nan Fengyun has always thought that he is the protagonist of this world.

He is confident that one day, he will be able to step into the top.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

The picture has been until a few days ago, the memorial day of the Ouyang family.

"It won't be long before you find out that the real ridiculous person is you. Luo Feng's voice sounded in his ears that day.

Amusing?

Amusing!

Nan Fengyun's eyes closed gently, spanning his whole life, but because of a wrong decision, he buried everything, isn't this ridiculous?

When he was about to die, the last trace of gleam in Nan Fengyun's eyes was remorse.

If I can do it all over again, I will definitely be able to touch the shackles with my hands.

Crashed to the ground.

A legendary life, Thor Nanfeng Fengyun, vanished.

On the bluestone snow, there is a deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes were staring at this scene, and in their hearts, there were already stormy waves.

Who would have thought that the mighty and powerful world, the seventh southern storm of the Holy List, would be slashed down by a peerless Tianjiao who was born out of nowhere.

The seventh on the holy list has really changed hands.

From this moment on.

Seventh on the Holy List.

Tianjiao Luo Feng!

"Well done!" Tang Da'er was the first to shout, waving his arm vigorously, extremely excited, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, full of bowing and worship, "Brother Feng is mighty." ”

"That's good! The seventh on the holy list, it's not like my boss stabbed a bloody hole. ”

"The hidden dragon has been frightened to sleep, a roar shakes a thousand mountains, a punch shakes the clouds, and a knife determines the world, hahaha!"

"Kill hard. ”

The brothers behind Luo Feng were very excited, their lives were hanging by a thread just now, if it weren't for Luo Feng's timely breakthrough, they would have already become the souls of Nan Fengyun and others.

A gust of wind blew, and the black hair danced wildly.

The knife in Luo Feng's hand had been slowly raised in another direction......

"Old thief Ouyang, you, what other last words?" Luo Feng's voice was extremely cold, today Ouyang Tiangong led people to surround Yunju Temple, and almost took the lives of Luo Feng's brothers, new hatred and old hatred, settled together.

A crazy cone of cold air came in from his head, and in an instant, he spread all over his body, and the cold hairs on his body suddenly rose up, and he shivered strongly.

As if stared at by the devil.

Ouyang Tiantian's lips trembled, and his whole body trembled, however, he glanced left and right, he was not alone, Ouyang Tiangong's mind gradually calmed down, thinking that he was scared by Luo Feng just now, Ouyang secretly gritted his teeth fiercely, although Nan Fengyun was dead, there was still a more powerful Lord Xuanyi.

"Traitor Luo Feng!" Ouyang Tiangong plucked up his courage, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes burst out with electric light, "You are guilty of heinous crimes, you don't even know your crimes, you act recklessly, and you are extremely arrogant, do you really think that no one in the world can cure you?"

"Even if there is, that person will definitely not be you. Luo Feng's voice was indifferent, holding the Jiuli Holy Knife in his hand, he slowly stepped forward, and every step was like a mountain vibrating and thunder.

Ouyang Tiangong stepped back with his feet.

Drinking loudly, Ouyang Tiangong clenched his fists, emboldening himself, his eyes were as sharp as blades, "You have killed a lot, but can you kill all of us here?"

Ouyang Tiangong's heart seemed to be infused with an incomparably powerful self-confidence, and he spoke proudly, pointing to the side.

"Luo Li, the old man of Luomen, the giant crocodile of the wealthy family in the capital, the giant of the military and political worlds!"

"Master Zhang Xian, the inheritor of the ancient martial arts Tai Chi! The status of the martial arts world is very important. ”

"Zheng Pujie, the Zheng family, is the richest man in Jiangnan Province!"

Ouyang Tiangong pointed and said a word, and his words shook the sky.

The light of the eyes became brighter and sharper.

Finally, one finger is Xuanyi.

"Lord Xuanyi, the Venerable of the Barbarian Heavenly Sect, is supreme. ”

Finally, Ouyang Tiangong pointed at Luo Feng, "Everyone, if you move, it will cause turmoil! Do you dare to kill?"

"Luo Feng, don't think that you are still powerful, you are just a yellow-haired boy after all, no matter how strong your force is, you are stronger than the wealthy families of Huaxia?" Ouyang Tiangong's body was straight, and his figure seemed to be extremely tall all of a sudden, "You dare, one person, offend the entire Huaxia?"

After saying it in one breath, Ouyang Tiangong seemed to have a feeling of enlightenment and sudden enlightenment!

In other cases, my life may really be hanging by a thread.

But now, Yu Quan, there are Chinese giants in charge.

Yu Li, there is pressure from Lord Xuanyi.

Luo Feng, do you dare to make a rash move?

The atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Across the ice and snow, Luo Feng's gaze touched Ouyang Heavenly Palace.

The distance between the two is less than ten meters.

Ouyang Tiangong's body was tall and awe-inspiring.

Suddenly.

Shout!

The knife is sharp.

The white light flashed away.

Swallowing the sky and sword qi, it broke through the sky in an instant.

Ouyang Tiangong's body shook strongly, but he couldn't dodge, and with a frightening shock, the terrifying sword intent penetrated his shoulder, and bloody arrows flew out, staining the snow red.

"God obeys me, God Chang, God goes against me, God dies. ”

"You...... What is it?"