Chapter 51: Zhan Luo Peak
On the side of Luo Feng's face, it was red and swollen like a pig's head, and there were blood stains, he couldn't see the original appearance, it was very funny, but he was in no mood to pay attention to these at this time, staring at the other party, and then took out a long knife, with a sonorous sound, the knife was drawn out of the sheath, the snowy blade was filled with a cold luster, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary, it was not simple.
Yellow rank lower grade, blood light knife.
Luo Feng didn't make a move immediately, he first observed the opponent, but what he didn't understand was that the other party didn't mean to take the initiative, which made him very puzzled, did he give the initiative to him? Or did that guy have been so confident that it didn't matter if he didn't make the first move?
Ignoring him like this, if it were another situation, Luo Feng would definitely be furious and scold him fiercely, but now it is different, he is in danger, it is very unfavorable to him, and he has no arrogant confidence, but let him calm down and will not act recklessly.
"Since you don't make a move, then I'm welcome. ”
Luo Feng didn't want to delay it like this, for fear that there would be other changes, and he wanted to solve it quickly.
Jiang Xuan didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"Hmph, it's so big, no one is in sight, I want to see how much you have ability, but for me, it's a good thing. ”
Luo Feng thought in his heart, his eyes became cold, he held the blood light knife, and with a whoosh, he swept out, extremely fast, and arrived in front of Jiang Xuan in a moment.
A cold light flashed away.
But the next moment, Luo Feng didn't have the slightest joy, because his knife missed, and he actually slashed at an afterimage, his face was shocked, unbelievable, you must know that he didn't mean to try, and he shot directly with all his strength, but even so, he couldn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.
How can there be such a fast speed?
Isn't this guy a first-order Great Perfection?
Luo Feng was incomprehensible, such an astonishing speed, even the afterimage, this was not a speed that ordinary people could perform, in this level, except for the most demonic guys, he had never seen anyone who could do it.
Could it be the effect of some kind of exercise?
Luo Feng suddenly thought of this possibility, and frowned, but he didn't have time to think about it so much, he was still in the battle, and if he was slightly distracted, he might be defeated, he didn't think about it immediately, his figure flashed, he pulled away, flashed to the side, and was a little nervous.
However, he swept his eyes and did not see Jiang Xuan's figure, and he was even more shocked, as if he was facing a great enemy, and his nerves were tense.
"No need to look for it, I'm behind you. Jiang Xuan's voice suddenly sounded, with a joke.
Luo Feng's expression tightened, the cold light in his eyes flickered, he shouted, his body turned suddenly, and the long knife in his hand swirled with his body, sweeping out behind him.
A blood-colored cold light lit up in the dimly lit room.
Three afterimages, almost at the same time, were swept by this blood-colored sword light.
Poof!
Unexpectedly, these three afterimages were like bubbles, and after they were punctured, they dissipated, but there was no trace of them, like a dream, without a trace.
Luo Feng was a little stunned, what kind of means is this?
Around him, another afterimage appeared, this time in four directions, standing in four directions.
"Your knife skills are good, and your speed is very fast, if I wasn't fast enough, if I were someone else, I would really have chopped you. ”
Jiang Xuan's voice sounded in the four afterimages at the same time, with a hoarseness, and it was difficult to distinguish which one was real, "And the war knife in your hand, it's very good." ”
When Luo Feng heard this, he didn't feel complacent, his expression was solemn, the other party's body was too weird, he could actually cast four afterimages at the same time, and it was so far away, divided into four directions, it was very difficult for him to launch an attack on them at the same time.
The long knife in his hand was already dyed with blood, looking a little mad, and there was also a faint evil aura permeating out, like a Shura war knife.
"Do you keep dodging?"
Luo Feng frowned and said, "Your body is very strong, you can avoid my attacks, but if you don't fight, how can we tell the winner?"
"Don't worry, you can definitely tell the winner, and it won't take too long. ”
Jiang Xuan smiled hoarsely in his voice: "I just want to see how strong you are, but at present, it seems that there is nothing outstanding except for the sword technique is a little fast." ”
After he finished speaking, suddenly an afterimage swept towards Luo Feng.
Luo Feng snorted, this guy wants to use an afterimage to deal with him?
As soon as he raised his hand, in an instant, he made a move, but before he could make a move, he felt a burst of creepy, a huge crisis, surging in his heart.
Between the lightning and flint, Luo Feng used his body to avoid it.
The moment he avoided it, the afterimage, towards his position just now, swept out, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have suffered.
Jiang Xuan saw it a little unexpectedly, and thought that Luo Fengfeng was resisting, but he didn't expect to avoid it, otherwise he would have eaten him with a heavy blow, because although it was an afterimage sweeping, his real body was changed there, and it was also a matter of an instant.
"It seems that this guy is very vigilant, and his strength is above Lan He. ”
Jiang Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, frowned, and glanced at Luo Feng, who had dodged to the side, a little more interested, if the opponent was too weak, he would feel bored.
He came here this time, not to kill people, but more to beat this Luo Feng.
Of course, he was very happy that he had unexpectedly harvested three spirit grasses that he knew were of high quality at a glance.
"What's going on? It's obviously just an afterimage, and only one of the four realms is a real body, even if I move at the same time and shoot together, it can't all pose a threat to me. ”
Luo Feng's expression was very solemn, he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, he was very puzzled, he couldn't understand Jiang Xuan's body, so he decided to wait and see what happened, look for flaws, and then break it in one fell swoop.
It's just a pity that Jiang Xuan didn't give Luo Feng time, and after seeing that he didn't move, his figure flashed, and he swept out, and the four afterimages moved at the same time, but with different directions and different tricks, they surrounded Luo Feng and didn't give him a chance to avoid it.
Seeing this, Luo Feng felt that in his huge eyes, he couldn't avoid it, but he could only resist, and he roared angrily.
"Bloodlight Slash!"
Luo Feng's roar echoed in the room, and the next moment, there was a blood-colored sword light, pulling out a circle, enveloping the four afterimages.
While!
hit, in an instant, Luo Feng looked overjoyed, found the other party's true body, and blocked this strange way of body.
Jiang Xuan's expression was indifferent, holding a sword as black as ink, the Chiyan Sword, which was not urged by the aura, but just blocked Luo Feng's blood light knife like this, except for a slight vibration of his arm, he did not take a step back.
The corners of his mouth curled with a sneer, then he lifted his foot like lightning and kicked it out.
Bang!
Luo Feng, who just thought he could block it, suddenly felt that his abdomen was kicked hard, and his body flew backwards, smashing his luxurious bed and submerging him.
A terrible scream rang out.
Jiang Xuan didn't take the opportunity to pursue, beat the water dog, and stood in place with a look of disdain, this Luo Feng is actually only to this extent, it's too boring.
A moment later, Luo Feng stood up from those ruins, his body couldn't help but tremble, his clothes were tattered, his face was pale, he snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was holding a war knife, otherwise Bengen couldn't stand.
He looked at Jiang Xuan, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and at the same time, his heart was shocked, how could this guy be so strong? Is there really only a first-order Great Perfection?
failed, so what will greet him next?