This is no longer ordinary arrogance, even some Nine Transformations martial artists would not dare to be so arrogant to be able to bargain for benefits in a group of Eight Transformations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those onlookers were gloating.

The face of the Blood Sword Gate was extremely gloomy, and he saw more than a dozen people in anger, stepping on the soles of their feet, and falling to the battle platform.

"It's your own death, and if there's something missing from your body, it's no wonder we're going to blame. ”

Their Blood Sword Gate is backed by the Ruthless Sword Saint, when has they suffered such a provocation.

"Let's do it. ”

Lu Feng smiled.

This Blood Sword Gate is unwilling to release people, so they will be beaten until they release people.

"Scrap him!"

More than a dozen long swords bloomed with blood-colored light, and Dao Dao sword qi swept away, setting off a stormy wind and waves.

The strong sword aura is pervasive, if it weren't for the sword platform with a large defensive array, I am afraid that the entire sword hall would collapse and be destroyed in an instant.

"Blood Sword Array!"

These dozen or so people cooperated tacitly, and when the power of the blood-red celestial phenomena surged, he saw a huge blood sword surging up from the blood mist, and then with a slight slash, the space seemed to collapse into two halves and fell down fiercely.

The hook-nosed old man smiled, even if the Nine Transformation Martial Artists couldn't dodge this blood sword array, they would have to end up dead.

"Too weak. ”

Lu Feng's voice sounded faintly at this moment, and the chill in his eyes condensed.

Brilliant blue light appeared from this moment, and there were two hundred and seventy-two dragon patterns dazzling.

With a high-pitched dragon roar, the space was shattered, and a green dragon's roar left a hideous ravine on the sword platform.

The moment the furious fist wind slammed into the blood sword, it was seen to shatter like tofu, and the dozen or so people took a few steps back.

The impact made the faces of the dozen or so people flushed, and their bodies were extremely numb.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Lu Feng snorted violently, his hands were closed, and the blue light surged out from his palm, and then turned into a long whip like a dragon's tail and directly whipped it.

Gangfeng hunting, extremely domineering, the moment the dragon's tail swept away, I saw a hideous blood mark on the body of these dozen people, and they were swept out of the battle platform.

They rolled a few times, knocking the sword hall out of a few big holes and rolling directly into the street.

Seeing that the people of the Blood Sword Gate were beaten out of the Sword Pavilion like a lost dog, everyone was shocked, and this time they lost face.

The hook-nosed old man was furious in his heart, and his expression immediately moved, and he scolded: "This is the holy land of sword cultivation, but you haven't used swordsmanship, is there something out of order." ”

"The people of your Blood Sword Sect are too weak to let me draw my sword, if there is a strong person, I will naturally draw my sword. ”

Lu Feng's domineering gaze pierced the old man with a hooked nose, and there seemed to be an infinite sword roaring around, cold and piercing.

Just this sentence made the hook-nosed old man speechless, and invisibly his Blood Sword Gate was fiercely ridiculed.

The Blood Sword Gate was too weak to force the opponent to draw his sword.

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and it was also a very good thing to see this Blood Sword Gate deflated.

"If you don't want to lose face, hand them over. ”

Lu Feng's shouts sounded again.

"It's impossible to make a person, if you want to smash the field, you have to pass my Fuji Zhen level. ”

The blood light was filled, and a figure suddenly flashed, staring at Lu Feng with a murderous face.

In his hand was a serpentine sword, which seemed to be dripping with blood.

"It turned out to be Fuji Zhen, this guy, he also stepped into the nine changes, I heard that he escaped from a nine changes when he was eight changes, and now his strength is afraid that he has grown extremely strongly. ”

"Give Fuji Zhen some more time, and he will be able to hit the sword list, and now there will be a dragon fight. ”

Looking at the ferocious Fuji Zhen, there was a commotion under the battle platform, and they all showed interesting looks.

"A Fujima, it's nothing. ”

Yu Ruo said lightly.

"Deal with him, that psychic sword body is very important, and there is no room for accidents. ”

The hook-nosed old man secretly transmitted.

Fuji Zhen nodded, stared at Lu Feng not far away, and said: "If you want to come to the gym, you have to have strength, otherwise it's just a joke, give you three breaths, do you get down obediently, or I'll send you down." ”

Fuji Zhen, who has broken through the nine changes, is very confident in his own strength.

Lu Feng's face was calm, and he just stretched out a finger towards Fuji Zhen and shook it.

In the face of Lu Feng's ignorance, Fuji Zhen was surging with anger, and said coldly: "Draw your sword, let me see how your swordsmanship is." ”

"When I want to draw a sword, I naturally draw it. ”

Although Lu Feng's voice was faint, it was overbearing in it.

"Haha, it's arrogant enough, I've never been ruthless in my moves, I'm afraid you're going to roll out of my Blood Sword Gate today!"

The thick blood mist spread, and Fuji Zhen's body flickered, and a sword was hidden in it, like a tricky poisonous snake, and suddenly stabbed away.

"Jiuyang Shattered Sky Step!"

The shouts in his heart sounded faintly, and Lu Feng's feet straddled the three yangs, and the scorching power evaporated the blood mist, and his figure disappeared like lightning.

The next moment.

The dragon elephant light wheel condensed in Lu Feng's palm, and in the high-speed rotation, it appeared from behind Fuji Zhen.

Fuji Zhen's face froze, and the serpentine sword in his hand took up an arc, and it rushed towards the dragon elephant light wheel.

The moment the two collided, countless sparks were seen.

And the strength of this vine is also quite extraordinary, in an instant, the moment the blood light is raised, a huge blood snake opens its mouth, like a flood beast devouring Lu Feng.

Feeling the fierce attack brought by the blood snake, Lu Feng's eyes sank, and in a blink of an eye, the Star Luo Devouring Heaven Finger violently devoured the void, and the black hole twisted to the extreme brought a thunderous explosion.

The two fierce attacks collided in mid-air, and the space debris that exploded caused a devastating space storm, and the entire sword platform was trembling wildly.

"Damn, haven't you been out of the sword until now!"

Fuji Zhen's blood shadow overlapped, and a sword technique stabbed out, like a python hunting food, stabbing at Lu Feng's head.

However, the sword pierced Lu Feng's body, but no blood flowed out, but instead turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

Fuji Zhen was slightly stunned, and the angry voice of the hook-nosed old man came from his ears: "He's behind your back!"

"What?"

A wave of heat hit him behind him, but Fuji Zhen felt cold to the bone marrow.

As he turned around, he saw a huge palm print slam in.

"Bloody Shadow Cover!"

Zhen Yuan surged out without reservation, and the blood-red light shroud immediately enveloped him, and blood marks appeared on it, frantically devouring the energy around him.

At the moment when the light mask was formed, Lu Feng's palm was already booming, but it only made it tremble, not completely shattered.

Lu Feng's brows furrowed, and immediately the sword qi around him roared, his fingers flashed a few seals, and a sword finger swept up a shocking ripple, and then bombarded the light mask fiercely under Fuji Zhen's stunned gaze.

The force swirled wildly, and then the light mask burst open.

The moment Fuji Zhen retreated, Lu Feng jumped in the air and kicked it, and the fierce Gangfeng tore through the former's defense, and landed on his chest.

The kick almost kicked him in the chest, and a deep pit appeared on the sword platform.

And Fuji Zhen's figure is embedded in the deep pit, opening his body like a big character, and the depression in his chest makes him extremely embarrassed.

"That's amazing!"

Looking at Fuji Zhen's embarrassed appearance, they couldn't laugh, and their surprised eyes stared at Lu Feng, a little incredulous.

This Blood Sword Gate has provoked an opponent that cannot be provoked today, and no matter what the outcome is today, it will lose face in this holy city.

"From the Blood Sword Gate, you are nothing more than that. ”

The moment the words fell, the soles of Lu Feng's feet shook the ground fiercely, and the spiderweb-like cracks quickly spread, throwing Fuji Zhen into the air.