He completely underestimated Luo Feng!

Mo Yuanwu couldn't believe his eyes, one of the ten sects in Songzhou, the palace master of the Spirit King Palace, was so vulnerable, in front of Luo Feng, the defense was as fragile as paper paste, and it could be broken at hand.

The gap in a realm is so easily smoothed?

This scene caused a shock, and the battle between Mo Yuanwu and Mo Sect Sect Master Chang Yu Chong subconsciously stopped, and the two figures jumped back at the same time, and their eyes fell on the same person.

"Senior Mo, don't come unharmed. Luo Feng raised his voice and smiled.

Mo Yuanwu's eyes flashed with excitement, and Lang responded to Luo Feng with a smile.

In the distance, Wang Qifeng, the palace master of the Spirit King Palace, stood up quite embarrassed, and after taking a spirit pill, his breath gradually calmed down again, his face flashed a slight, staring at Luo Feng, and was punched out by an unknown kid, this shame, Wang Qifeng couldn't accept it.

"From today onwards, you will be an enemy of the Spirit King's Palace. Wang Qifeng's voice fell slowly, and at the same time, the light flashed in his hand, and he took out a pale yellow long stick, on which a pattern appeared, revealing an extraordinary breath, jumping over, like a wolf, holding a long stick, the breath seemed to become violent, like a fierce beast, and exploded in an instant.

The long stick drove directly, sweeping the afterimage of the debut path in mid-air, and the entire space above the cliff seemed to vibrate, ripples trembled, and spread all around, and the stick shadow was heavy, covering the surroundings of Luo Feng in a blink of an eye.

"Die. Wang Qifeng was extremely crazy, his eyes were smeared with blood, and the long stick in his hand seemed to have a layer of demonic energy, which eroded Wang Qifeng's will in a blink of an eye, making Wang Qifeng's eyes linger with pitch-black demonic energy, and the evil aura was thick.

If it weren't for being forced to this point by Luo Feng, Wang Qifeng probably wouldn't have used this weird weapon recklessly.

Being knocked away by an unknown junior, he couldn't bear it.

Chang Yu Chong's eyes flashed with surprise, obviously he didn't know that Wang Qifeng still had such a weapon in his hand.

The shadow of the stick is heavy, folded and covered, as if all Luo Feng's retreats have been blocked, and suddenly, Luo Feng's eyes burst out with golden light, the divine light is brilliant, the light is shining, and when he raises his hand, a knife mang, cutting the edge, blue like a demon, the king of the knife, slashing forward.

Holy Knife Trick!

Phantom of Blade!

The shadow of the stick changes, the light of the knife changes, and the strain changes, which is undoubtedly a strong collision.

From this point of view, Luo Feng really didn't put Wang Qifeng in his eyes, and used his strength to destroy the withering and decaying, and suppress it strongly.

Your realm is higher than mine, but you may not be stronger than me!

Luo Feng proved this sentence with practical actions.

The sword light in the sky suppressed the pale yellow stick shadow with absolute force, Wang Qifeng's face showed horror, gritted his teeth and tried his best, but in the end he vomited blood and flew out.

With a bang, his body knocked down a big tree, Wang Qifeng's breath was extremely embarrassed, the clothes on his body were torn by the blade, his clothes were ragged, and he didn't have the bearing of a grandmaster at all, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at the figure holding the knife in front of him incredulously, did he really just break two shackles?

Luo Feng didn't take another look at Wang Qifeng, his body jumped, and he landed beside Mo Yuanwu, without hiding the fiery battle intent in his eyes, "Senior Mo, this is a bit tricky, let's join forces?"

Chang Yu Chong's face couldn't help but sink.

A martial artist who broke the two shackles and only shackled the realm double, in the eyes of Chang Yu Chong on weekdays, was like an ant, not worth mentioning, but now, a young martial artist with a double shackle realm dared to point at himself and say...... A little tricky?

I just treated him like nothing.

"Hehe, didn't you just bully the more with the less? Now that my master and Brother Feng have joined forces, you, the sect master of the Mo Sect, wait for death!" Tang Daer shouted arrogantly.

In the distance, a fierce light flashed under Wang Qifeng's eyes, holding a pale yellow long stick in his hand, and suddenly his figure flashed, and the long stick swept towards Tang Da'er's back......

Shout!

Lightning flashed, and throwing knives attacked.

Wang Qi's face flashed with contempt, although his strength was not as good as this young man, couldn't he even stop a flying knife?

Wang Qifeng doesn't believe in this evil!

With a vigorous swing of his arm, the pale yellow stick released a blazing light.

Throwing knives break through the air!

Turning stones into gold!

Wang Qifeng didn't know that the power contained in this flying knife at this moment was much more terrifying than the power he had when he faced Luo Feng's attack before.

Rumble!

The moment the long stick collided with the flying knife, there was an explosion, and the weapon patterns on the pale yellow long stick instantly disintegrated and shattered, Wang Qifeng felt a sharp pain in his palm, and quickly took off his hand, his palm was already stained with blood, and he was stunned, and he quickly wanted to dodge, but in his pupils, the flying knife that was as thin as a cicada's wings was indestructible and infinitely approaching......

Shout!

The flying knife sank into Wang Qifeng's eyebrows.

"The shameless old guy is still thinking of sneaking up on Lao Tzu. Tang Da'er turned his head and saw Wang Qifeng's tragic situation, and immediately snorted fiercely.

Many people around were stunned.

Wang Qifeng was the palace master of the Lingwang Palace, one of the ten sects in Songzhou, and he was killed by a flying knife.

Death in Moyun Ridge.

Chang Yu Chong also gasped and immediately ordered the two sect disciples to attack.

Luo Feng's strength was too strong, so that Chang Yuchong did not have absolute confidence to face his alliance with Mo Yuanwu, after all, a threefold Mo Yuanwu of the shackles realm had already made Chang Yuchong a little difficult to deal with.

"What the hell is that place, out of such wicked people. Chang Yuchong was anxious and angry, and decisively launched a fierce attack towards Mo Yuanwu, and the two sect disciples got Chang Yuchong's order, and they all understood the meaning of the sect master, and killed Tang Da'er.

"Paralysis, am I a bully?" Tang Da'er roared, and the barbarian king's power turned on, holding the silver halberd in his hand, and slashed suddenly, struggling to kill the enemy.

Boom! Boom!

At this time, a rain of thunder and lightning fell in the sky!

Thunder after thunder was like a dense rain, rumbling and falling, attacking the disciples of the two sects.

Luo Feng's figure stopped, he originally wanted to support Tang Da'er, but now it seems that there is no need.

Chu Liuxing, Xiao Jun, Qian Yilan and the judge, the four of them appeared in time.

Chu Liuxing and Xiao Jun performed the Taoist Thunder Technique at the same time, and the five thunders hit the top, and they slashed down wildly, and one after another the disciples of the two sects were caught off guard, unable to dodge, and were directly split into charcoal.

Shout!

The long sword is in the air, the blue clothes are fluttering, the stunning female Shura, at this moment, the sword style is also opened, and now Qian Yilan has completely controlled the inheritance of the Thousand Hands Shura in her own hands, and she will not be affected at all.

The judge performed the supreme exercise "Wordless Book of Heaven", and his shot flew like a dragon and snake, with great momentum.

The four peerless Tianjiao appeared at the same time, joining forces with Tang Da'er to fight against the disciples of the two sects.

Luo Feng looked at the battlefield where Chang Yu Chong and Mo Yuanwu were located......