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"Could this person be a ghost?" Thinking of Zheng Rong's elusiveness, even though it was a blue sky and a white day, Wang Wanrong was still a little suspicious, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M）

He didn't know why he felt that way.

Just now, the man just glanced at him, which made Wang Wanrong have a chill that went deep into his bone marrow.

This is simply incredible, even if it is Zhou Wuming, he only respects it a little, and he doesn't think that the other party is amazing.

If it weren't for Zhou Wuming who promised him so many benefits, Wang Wanrong might not have agreed to the other party to deal with Luo Feng.

Because in his opinion, Zhou Wuming is only a one-star martial arts sect at his age, but in fact, the other party is not as good as Luo Feng in terms of potential, and he will not have any fear of such a character.

In his opinion, his achievements will definitely be higher than the other party, and the other party will definitely become a martial arts powerhouse earlier.

In order to achieve this goal and become a strong martial arts sect admired by everyone as soon as possible, Wang Wanrong promised Zhou Wuming to deal with Luo Feng.

Although this man who suddenly appeared and appeared again was mysterious and terrifying, Wang Wanrong was confident that he could solve Luo Feng.

There were rumors before that Luo Feng killed Zhao Wu, this is simply nonsense, after the martial spirit, the cultivator has not improved a small realm, and his strength will be greatly strengthened, this is a change in the level of life, unless there is an amazing combat skill, it is impossible to reverse the disadvantage brought by the realm.

He Wang Wanrong cultivated to be a grade stronger than Luo Feng, and he also mastered the ground-level combat skills, he couldn't think of the strength to lose, even if Luo Feng had any anti-heaven treasures, he had to be driven by spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Wang Wanrong confidently glanced at Luo Feng, who was slowly descending the mountain.

After getting off the Sword Peak, Luo Feng walked straight to the residence of the official disciple of the Sword Sect.

When he walked to the Moon Lake Square where he asked the Sword Sect, a voice came from behind him: "Luo Feng, you stop for me!" ”

Hearing this voice, Luo Feng turned around and saw a cultivator with the sign of an inner disciple glaring at him.

This cultivator is only in his twenties, but his cultivation has already reached the realm of the seven-star martial spirit, and it seems that he is also a genius, not to mention that the other party also has the identity of an inner disciple, no matter how he looks at it, Luo Feng has to be polite to the other party.

But in fact, Luo Feng just glanced at the other party lightly and said, "What benefits did Zhou Wuming give you to make you so anxious to send you to death?" ”

The internal strife of the Supreme Elder was not something he could participate in at all, and those big people would not be interested in him as a small person.

Thinking about it, only Zhou Wuming would be such a boring thing.

Yes, in Luo Feng's opinion, Zhou Wuming is very boring and naïve, the festival between the two is actually nothing at all, if it weren't for the other party's bad brain, he wouldn't come to trouble himself again and again because of that little thing.

However, Luo Feng is not a person who is afraid of trouble, since the other party comes to provoke, he will not be afraid.

This Wang Wanrong's cultivation is good, and his eyes are introverted, there is a layer of spiritual flashing, it looks like he has practiced some powerful combat skills, and it just so happens that Luo Feng is using the other party to try his strength by leaps and bounds.

"Luo Feng, don't spew blood. My good brother Zhao Wu died in your hands, how could a five-star martial spirit defeat a seven-star martial spirit, you must have played a trick. Pity my good brother Zhao Wu died too unjustly, and today I will use your head to pay tribute to my brother's spirit in the sky. ”

Because of Zhou Wuming's support, Wang Wanrong has no scruples and dares to say anything.

He didn't bother to think of other reasons at all, and directly used Zhao Wu's death as an excuse, anyway, Zhao Wu was dead, no matter what he said, the other party would not jump out of the grave to refute him.

As soon as several disciples heard it, they knew that this was Zhou Wuming taking revenge on Luo Feng.

There was a contradiction between him and Zhou Wuming, and the entire outer disciples of the Sword Sect knew about it.

Now, as soon as everyone saw that Wang Wanrong had come to trouble Luo Feng for no reason, the onlookers knew what was going on.

When Luo Feng didn't offend Zhou Wuming, Zhao Wu and Wang Wanrong didn't say hello when they met, and now as soon as Zhao Wu died, the two became brothers, and fools also knew that there were ghosts in it.

"Zhao Wu took the initiative to provoke me, that is more than innocent. Since you are brothers, then I will send you to see him, and save him from feeling lonely below. "Wang Wanrong is crazy, Luo Feng is mader than him.

He made no secret of his murderous intent.

Several disciples next to him listened to Luo Feng's words, and they all looked at Luo Feng with surprised eyes.

They really couldn't understand why Luo Feng, as an outer disciple and only a six-star martial spirit, dared to be so unkind to a seven-star martial spirit.

Don't look at the difference between the six-star and the seven-star is only a small realm, but there is a big gap in this strength, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more difficult it is to improve, the gap in this realm, it may take someone ten years to improve, and it is even possible that he will not be able to become a seven-star martial spirit for a lifetime.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Wang Wanrong immediately burst into anger and said: "You an outer disciple still dares to make irresponsible remarks about the inner disciple, you tell me, have I reversed right and wrong?" Luo Feng, let me ask you one thing, do you dare to have a life-and-death duel with me? Right here, a life-and-death battle right away, do you dare? ”

Just now, he took a closer look, and all the people present were just some outer disciples with average cultivation and mediocre talents.

For these people, Wang Wanrong, who has the support of Zhou Wuming, naturally has no scruples, not only threatening the people present, but also directly going to fight Luo Feng in a life-and-death duel.

You must know that although the Sword Sect does not prohibit life-and-death duels between disciples, as long as both parties agree, this kind of behavior is not encouraged, and the side that proposes the duel first is likely to be held responsible, and at the same time, the challenged side can obtain all the treasures of the defeated after victory.

Wang Wanrong was not worried at all that Luo Feng would take away his treasures, let alone being held accountable by the sect.

Originally, he could choose other ways to solve Luo Feng, but he chose the most ostentatious and difficult way to succeed, for no other reason because Wang Wanrong had absolute confidence in his strength.

In his opinion, Luo Feng was not his opponent anyway, and it didn't matter how he killed Luo Feng.

Because they were afraid of Zhou Wuming's name and Wang Wanrong's inner disciple's identity, several young disciples next to him began to point fingers at Luo Feng.

"Look, that's Luo Feng. Because I offended that adult, I had to go to every forbidden trial. ”

"That's a forbidden place, Luo Feng was only a five-star martial spirit before, if it were me, he would definitely die there. This Luo Feng is so pitiful! ”

"What are you pitiful, dare to offend Elder Zhou Wuming, it's not a pity for such a person to die."

"Also, who made him offend someone who should not be offended. Don't talk about the chief elder, our outer disciples are also in danger of their lives if they offend the inner disciples, this Luo Feng is too blind, and it is also appropriate to take some lessons. ”

"Eat a lesson? Senior Brother Wang Wanrong's Phantom God Sword Technique is extremely domineering, and if you shoot, you will see blood, Luo Feng and Senior Brother Wang Wanrong will fight to the death, it must not be"

suddenly became the focus of attention, and Wang Wanrong was even more proud.

He enjoys his current position.

"At the end of the day, it's still about my fists to speak, which is exactly what I want. Let's fight! "Since the other party is tired of living, then Luo Feng doesn't mind sending this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead on the road.

This Wang Wanrong became an inner disciple at a young age, it can be seen that the talent is good, the other party should have a bright future, who knew that this guy dared to provoke himself, and he also wanted his own life, for these people who wanted their own lives, Luo Feng would never be soft.

Therefore, as soon as the station opened, Luo Feng used the peerless Shura swordsmanship.

After the six-star martial spirit, with the improvement of cultivation, Luo Feng's strength has also been comprehensively improved, whether it is his spiritual power or his swordsmanship, it has been greatly improved.

Originally, the Shura Sword Technique was already a very powerful combat skill, but now Luo Feng's strength has increased rapidly, and his power has been amazingly enhanced compared to before.

A sword was swung out, and the divine light rippled, and Luo Feng's sword was like lightning like a god, not giving Wang Wanrong a chance to dodge at all.

"You ......" As soon as Wang Wanrong said the word "you", the expression on his face was sluggish, and his body was directly cut into seven sections by that amazing sword light.

Luo Feng's sword is a sword that has entered the hall, and it is a sword that cannot be dodged or defended against by martial spiritual cultivators, and can only be used to fight hard with profound cultivation.

Although Wang Wanrong has some background, it is too much to see compared to Luo Feng, so don't say that he uses cultivation to fight against this sword, he didn't even see this sword, and a seven-star martial spirit died in such a mental confusion.

When it came to death, Wang Wanrong didn't expect that he would lose, let alone die, and his death was so unknown.

If he was given another chance to choose, he would definitely not accept Zhou Wuming's proposal to trouble Luo Feng, but unfortunately, he no longer had the opportunity to choose once.

"Why can't Wang Wanrong even take Luo Feng's move?"

"Wang Wanrong's Phantom God Sword Technique can be a ground-level low-grade combat skill, could it be that Luo Feng has mastered a ground-level high-grade combat skill?"

The eyes of the surrounding disciples looking at Luo Feng were full of doubt, incomprehension, shock, and envy.

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