"Xiaofeng, the situation is not good, if the fight starts for a while, you will take the opportunity to escape. Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood! With your talents, you can definitely be admitted to the Heavenly Rank Academy! You will go to the Heavenly Rank Academy to cultivate, and when you become successful in cultivation in the future, you will kill all these evil demons in their crooked ways!"

Duanmu Qingyi lowered his voice, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, so he could only plan for the worst.

Ling Feng smiled faintly and did not answer.

Why escape?

It's just the right time to take these guys and try their hand at the power of the fire!

With a wave of his robe, Ling Feng held the ten directions and annihilated, took a step forward, held his head high, stared at the four murders of the bloody night, and shouted coldly: "I don't care if you are the four murderers of the bloody night, or the four ghosts of the bloody night." That Lin Canglang, it's just a matter of killing it, who dares to ask the Immortal Sect a flower and a grass again, kill it!

The roar shook the sky, shook the nine heavens!

Hearing Ling Feng's earth-shattering roar, the elders of the Immortal Sect on the field were first overjoyed, and then extremely depressed.

Ling Feng was indeed a demon, and he could even kill Jing Wuxue at the peak of the Condensation Realm in an instant, but the Condensation Pulse Realm and the Transformation Yuan Realm were not martial artists of the same level at all.

If Ling Feng was the same as Duanmu Qingyi in the Transformation Yuan Realm, he might still be able to block the Four Fierce Men of the Blood Night, but after all, he was only in the Condensation Realm!

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, the four murderers of the bloody night, including their subordinates, burst into laughter.

A kid in the early stage of the Condensation Pulse Realm actually made a lot of nonsense here, and he actually dared to say anything to the powerhouse of the Transformation Yuan Realm, "There is no mercy for killing"?

Comical!

It's a ridiculous joke!

Yang Wei even slapped the blood red clothes on the back, and laughed: "Ling Feng, what do you think you are, and you dare to speak wildly in front of the blood boss?"

"Anyway, it's not a dog like you!" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

What he looks down on the most is this kind of spineless person.

The blood-red clothes narrowed slightly, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, "Boy, what did you just say?"

"Are you all deaf?" Ling Feng stared at the blood-red clothes,-for-tat, without the slightest timidity.

"Good boy!" a cold glint flashed in the blood-red clothes' eyes, "My favorite is those hard-boned juniors, wait a while to take you down, I will torture you to death with the most terrible poison in the world!"

"Jokes? Just because people like you are not ghosts and ghosts, you deserve it?"

Ling Feng waved the long sword in his hand and said coldly: "I repeat, whoever dares to hurt the Immortal Sect for his life will not have to go back alive!"

Ling ...... Ling Feng!" Elder Yao trembled, holding his breath and yelling, "Now is not the time to be a hero, escape! Escape! Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

"Hahaha, this old man is right. Blood Red Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Ling Feng, and sneered: "Your qualifications are not bad, but you can be regarded as a manufacturable material." In this way, you kneel down and kowtow to me and the more than ten brothers here ten times each, and as soon as Lao Tzu is happy, he may let you live. ”

"Bear the burden of humiliation and cultivate hard, maybe ten or twenty years, you may still have a chance to avenge the Immortal Sect. ”

The blood-red clothes laughed darkly, like a devil from hell, and his voice was extremely deceptive.

"Is the nonsense finished?" Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much!"

"You!" Blood-Red Yi's face turned cold, what he enjoyed most was the pleasure of torturing the captives and breaking their spirits little by little, but Ling Feng completely regarded his words as farts, which made him very annoyed.

"Xiao Feng, no!" Duanmu Qingyi pinched the Red Fire Golden Wind Sword, swept to Ling Feng's side, grabbed his shoulder, shook his head and said, "Go back, hand it over to the teacher here!"

"Master, believe me!" Ling Feng's eyes flashed with determination, and he said sonorously: "Ask the Immortal Sect, I will protect it!"

"...... you" Seeing Ling Feng's eyes, Duanmu Qingyi was stunned for a moment.

Ask the Immortal Sect, I will protect it!

What determination, what courage!

The surrounding disciples of the Immortal Sect couldn't help but clench their fists one by one, and there was a feeling of tears in their eyes.

Ling Feng stood proudly, the long sword in his hand waved, and he looked up to the sky and roared: "Who will come first!"

"Boss, let me teach this stinky boy a lesson!"

The burly man, with a long knife in his hand, said with a sneer.

This person is one of the four murderers of the Bloody Night, although his strength is at the end of the four murders, he is also a real powerhouse of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

"Okay, let him breathe!" "I want to see how hard this kid's bones are!"

"Yes, boss!" the burly man shook the long knife in his hand and laughed, "Boy, falling into the hands of my Luo Yan will be the beginning of your nightmare!"

"Just a rat, dare to make a big fuss?"

Ling Feng gently stroked the sword blade that had been extinguished in all directions, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Let the horse come!"

"Look for death!" A hint of hideousness appeared on Luo Yan's face, and the long knife shook and slashed towards Ling Feng.

With this knife, he wanted to cut off Ling Feng's right hand to see how he could resist?

"Hmph!" Ling Feng snorted lightly, and the Easy Sword stepped out, and in an instant, he had already forced in front of Na Luo Yan, and the long sword stabbed out, directly taking Luo Yan's heart.

Luo Yan's eyelids jumped wildly, after all, he was a powerhouse in the Transformation Yuan Realm, and the vitality of the body protection shook and flicked Ling Feng's sword blade a few inches away, which was enough to dodge Ling Feng's sword.

"Little bastard!"

A trace of anger flashed in Na Luo Yan's eyes, and he was almost hit hard by Ling Feng's sword for a while, which made him shocked and angry.

A kid in the early stage of the Condensation Realm would have such a swift body!

"What a fast body!" The blood-red cloth narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "It seems that this kid still has a lot of secrets hidden in him, and he must be tortured little by little!"

"Good!"

Duanmu Qingyi couldn't help but applaud when he saw that Ling Feng's sword actually had the upper hand in the hands of the powerhouse of the Huayuan Realm, he couldn't imagine that he, an apprentice, had actually learned such a skill.

"Stinky boy, just now it was just Lao Tzu who underestimated the enemy for a while, this knife will break one of your dog's legs, see how you still use your footwork!" Luo Yan snorted angrily, and above the long knife, the true qi was agitated, forming a gang qi more than half an inch thick, and slashed towards Ling Feng.

"Hmph, this sword will let you die!"

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, he took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the sword in his hand, and secretly said in his heart: Old friend, it's up to you!

Zheng!

Annihilation in all directions, slashing out!

With a swing of the sword, Ling Feng's whole person seemed to have entered a state of mystery and mystery, his mind adhering to the will of heaven and earth, and seemed to be able to understand all the mysteries in the world.

Away from the fire!

Ling Feng's figure froze for a moment, and then, a sword stabbed out, only to see a flash of firelight, and the sword qi swept by, like a frightening flash, invisible and shadowless, just like an instant of beauty.

Shout!

In an instant, a human head rose up from the sky, crossed an arc, and rolled to the ground, and before the remaining strength was gone, it rolled up on the ground again, just at the feet of the blood-red clothes.

Luo Yan, die!

Seeing the bloody human head, the blood-red heart, it seemed to be jerked, and he looked up at Ling Feng in astonishment, thinking that he was dazzled and misplaced.

Luo Yan, that's the Transformation Yuan Realm!

The strong person in the Huayuan Realm can open a sect and establish a sect, and he is dominant, even within a county town, he is also a master who is highly valued.

And it was a powerhouse of this level who actually died in the hands of a hairy boy who had not dried up and could only be promoted to the Condensation Realm.

This...... Is this possible?

Not only the blood red clothes, but also the other members of the Four Murders of the Blood Night, stared at Ling Feng on the field in horror one by one.

That not very burly and tall figure, holding a scrap iron remnant sword in his hand, but it was such a boy who didn't look amazing, just now, a sword slaughtered a Transformation Yuan Realm!

"Gollum ......"

The sound of saliva swallowing was incessant, and even many people rubbed their eyes, completely unable to believe what was happening in front of them.