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"Luo Feng!" Although he was releasing the poisonous aura around his body, Xu Qingyu's focus was still on Luo Feng, and when he opened his eyes at this time, his somewhat haggard face immediately showed a strong sense of joy. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

"How long have I been unconscious?" Luo Feng shook Ren Ran's somewhat painful head and said, when he faced off with Xiao Jian, the last sword he sent out was like draining his soul.

"I've been in a coma for three days." Seeing Luo Feng ask, Xu Qingyu replied with a smile, and then, she seemed to remember something, and her pretty face gradually became solemn, "Let's get out of here quickly, then the Lingwu Sect sent someone to assassinate you!" ”

"Assassination? Isn't this the Ethereal Sect? Luo Feng looked around, the clear layout of the houses here was exactly the same as that of the Ethereal Sect. Even in the Ethereal Sect, the people of the Spirit Martial Sect should not have a chance to come and assassinate themselves.

Xu Qingyu released an increasingly dense poisonous aura while briefly telling him what had happened during the period of time he had been unconscious.

After Luo Feng heard this, the killing intent in his eyes towards the Lingwu Sect became stronger and stronger, and the Lingwu Sect repeatedly provoked him and provoked the Ethereal Sect, even the Mud Bodhisattva had three points of anger, and he was not a Mud Bodhisattva, but a killer!

At the same time, his gaze at Xu Qingyu became softer and softer. He could guess that in the three days that he was in a coma, Xu Qingyu was definitely by the bedside to take care of himself.

After dispersing his soul and taking everything around him into his eyes, Luo Feng held Xu Qingyu's wrist slightly to release the poisonous gas, and said softly: "Give it to me next." ”

The temperature of Luo Feng's palm made the blood in Xu Qingyu's whole body seem to be boiling, her heart was fluttering, her head was slightly lowered, and her cheeks were like red clouds at sunset, extremely red.

Luo Feng: Is this accepting himself?

Xu Qingyu seemed to be a little frightened and raised his head, wanting to look into his eyes and get a definite answer from the depths of his heart.

However, at this time, Luo Feng had already stood up from the bed and walked out of the door.

……

At this moment, Gao Yanghong was fighting bloodily with the ten disciples of the Lingwu Sect, and every drop of blood looked extremely bright and even a little strange under the sunlight.

Among that blood, there was Gao Yanghong's blood, but more of it was the blood of the enemy.

He was alone against ten opponents, and the thunder and lightning on his body contained the power of heaven, roaring and circulating, containing unimaginable power, making the void vibrate slightly. He fought to the point of madness, and in order to stop these people, he approached Luo Feng.

"You guys, don't want to take another step forward!" An angry cry mixed with blood burst out from Gao Yanghong's mouth, and countless ripples were born in the void of Ling, like an angry roar from above.

The faces of the dozens of people on the opposite side did not change at all, with murderous intent, with a trace of anger, this person in front of him was really arrogant, and he actually tried to resist the attack of ten of them with his own strength.

They had already lost a lot of time here, and the more time passed, the more dangerous their situation became, after all, they didn't know how long Lin Xuan could drag Qing Xuan and the others up, and they weren't sure if some people would be aware of this plan.

Therefore, at this moment, under the leadership of the leading disciple, the other nine disciples increased their offensive in unison, attacked, no longer took any defense, and attacked with all their might, this is a life-fighting style of play!

When the ten people broke out together, Gao Yanghong fell into an absolute disadvantage, under the attack of the ten people, he only had to take a step back, he could avoid many attacks, but he did not make that choice.

He wouldn't retreat, because he knew that if he took a step back, he might take a second step back, followed by a third, and then he would lose and lose.

Drops of blood splashed against the sky, and Gao Yanghong's body was already covered with many wounds, and the bright red blood stained his clothes, but he did not regress in the slightest, like a Mount Tai, sitting there steadily, with no signs of moving.

"Meteor Strike!"

After three breaths, the disciple's body flickered slightly, and his body was wrapped in countless spiritual energy, as if it had turned into a meteor, crashing through the air, and giving birth to a dense sonic boom.

This blow came very suddenly, and the others also increased their attacks at this moment, and all of Gao Yanghong's attacks were neutralized a lot. So that he didn't have any mind at all, to defend against a fatal blow.

The fierce wind blew Gao Yanghong's clothes, like a sharp sword, and in an instant, his clothes were stirred into pieces, turned into dust and dissipated into the air.

Although he felt a fatal crisis, Gao Yanghong's eyes at this time only revealed a trace of madness. The thunder and lightning on his body surged, and he was about to block the fatal blow with all his might.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Next, leave it to me." ”

The voice was not loud, but it was full of determination.

"Master!" Even if you don't have to look back, Gao Yanghong can confirm that the owner of that voice is Luo Feng!

The next moment, Gao Yanghong felt a big hand, pulling his body towards the back violently, the power was huge, even he didn't react, he just felt a flower in front of him, and after the pupils focused again, he saw that he appeared behind a somewhat majestic figure.

"Who!" After Gao Yanghong's body was dragged away, they saw a young man who was not handsome, but his eyes revealed a trace of vicissitudes.

At first glance, there was nothing unusual about the man, but when the ten people looked at it, they felt like a gust of wind was blowing on their backs.

"Luo ...... Luo Feng. Their Qi Qi halted the attack in their hands, and with a hellish look, Ai Ai said the somewhat distant faces and names in their minds.

Although Luo Feng and the others had not seen it with their own eyes, they had seen his portrait from the Lingwu Sect's wanted warrant, so they had a deep impression. And the root of the enmity between the Lingwu Sect and the Ethereal Sect is from Luo Feng.

But wasn't he imprisoned in the Eternal Secret Realm?

How did you end up here?

"It must be dazzling, or he just looks a little bit like him." Shaking his head slightly, the young man headed by him killed Luo Feng.

The others also reflected at this time, and rushed towards Luo Feng with the young man who was the leader. In their eyes, the "Luo Feng" in front of them was just a person who looked a little like "Luo Feng", a disciple who rushed to help, and did not associate him with the white fox.

"Ahem...... Master. Behind Luo Feng, Gao Yanghong coughed again and looked at him with some concern, after all, Luo Feng had just woken up, and he couldn't exert his aura.

When the young man led by him made a move, Luo Feng also began to shoot. I saw that his fists were clenched, and a punch slammed out, the air roared and vibrate, and there was an obvious distortion, this punch only contained domineering power, without the slightest aura.

The disciple led by the leader saw that "Luo Feng" made a move, and did not use the aura, and felt funny at the first time, because how could any monk not use the aura to fight, and then, he felt a little familiar, it seemed that after the white fox was abolished, he used the physique to fight!

"White fox?" As soon as such doubts arose in his heart, the punch he threw came into contact with the punch he threw out fiercely.

Thundered!

A loud sound roared, and the vast aura contained in the disciple's fist was directly distorted and collapsed by Luo Feng's powerful domineering punch, turning into a point of aura and dissipating.

"How can you have such a strong physique!"

When that disciple felt the power of the punch that was transmitted, like a flood, his face immediately became cold, and then, the figure of the white fox merged with "Luo Feng".

The vibration in the depths of his soul caused the aura on his body to dissipate for a moment, and it was that moment that decided the life and death of the disciple who fought against Luo Feng.

The sound of a broken bone sounded from the disciple's arm, and his arm was shattered by Luo Feng's punch, and this was not over, the terrifying force continued to spread along the shattered arm like an undulating wave, and in an instant, it spread to the disciple's whole body.

Because the aura was dissipated at that moment, it was equivalent to him receiving Luo Feng's punch with the strength of his body. You must know that Luo Feng's current punch strength is that even some six-star martial artists can shake it hard, and among his peers, there are hardly any people who can fight against him physically.

Therefore, there was no suspense, and that person's body turned into dust and blood mist in an instant, drifting in the sky, with the wind.

"Captain!"

After that disciple died, the remaining nine people all exclaimed in surprise, looking at Luo Feng with a shocked expression, they were not as powerful as the person in front of them, their captain was a six-star martial artist, although it was the pill that forcibly promoted to such a realm.

But it was also the aura that the elixir had raised that made his aura even more violent, like flowing volcanic magma.

"He seems to be a white fox!" The next moment, someone stared at Luo Feng's clothes and seemed to have found something amazing!

Yes, although Luo Feng has taken off his mask, his clothes have not been changed!

"White Fox, Luo Feng, is it a person!" Suddenly, such a bold idea popped into someone's head.

Luo Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to what they were thinking, and when he killed the first disciple, his somewhat cold gaze was scanning the nine disciples not far in front of him.

At this moment, the nine disciples glanced at each other, and they suddenly turned around, each facing in one direction, ready to flee.

They want to bring this incredible news back to the Lingwu Sect.

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