Chapter 217: Chilling
The powerful sword momentum completely locked the position around him.
The sword was so powerful, so powerful that he felt like he was actually dead.
So strong that he didn't have any heart to resist at all.
Laugh at!
Hearing only a sneer, Yang Yun slowly lowered his head, and saw the incomparable Tai'a sword piercing into his heart.
The martial arts of burning mountains and boiling the sea are mostly used to bluff people, and in the end, they are often fatal, often with that unnoticeable cold glow.
"The strongest defense? ”
Remember, the best defense is offense. ”
Behind him, an indifferent voice came, Yang Yun finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually darkened, and his body collapsed.
He lost.
The defense he was proud of was like paper paste in front of Luo Feng.
"Do you really think that Wang Bake can protect you for the rest of your life?"
Looking at Yang Yun lying on the ground like a dead corpse, Luo Feng sneered.
Outside the Tianhuo Platform, those eyes that watched the two of them fighting were silent at this moment, and after a while, a monstrous uproar erupted.
"Yang Yun is defeated?"
"How is it possible? He was still firmly on the top of the score before, how can he say that he is defeated?"
"What happened?"
“......”
Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief, a moment ago, they were still mourning for Luo Feng, thinking that he would die in Luo Feng's hands, but the sudden change in the situation undoubtedly slapped them hard in the face.
"Before, Na Luo Feng seemed to have performed some kind of sword move, and I could feel the horror of that golden sword from so far away. ”
"That sword, I think it's also an earth source technique!"
But there are still sharp-eyed people who vaguely find something.
Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at each other, and finally exclaimed.
This Luo Feng can actually successfully cultivate two sets of Earth Source Techniques!
However, none of this matters, the important thing is that he wins.
"It's unbelievable, this Luo Feng is not simple, only Yang Yun has ever crossed the rank to kill others, but I didn't expect to be defeated by others today, there is reincarnation in the world, and there are people outside the world. ”
At the same time, the people fighting on the Tianhuo Platform also noticed the situation here.
Yang ...... Is Yang Yun dead?" Qingluan's red lips opened slightly, and she looked at Luo Feng in disbelief, she knew Yang Yun's strength, she originally thought that she would let Luo Feng drag it out for a while, and when she freed her hand, who would have expected that the battle on her side would be over, and Yang Yun would have been defeated by Luo Feng?
Yang Yingmei's eyes also showed a hint of surprise, she thought that this was a battle without suspense and devastating, and Yang Yun could pinch Luo Feng to death with a flip of his hand.
However, the ending was too unexpected.
She knows Yang Yun's strength better than anyone else, he in the middle of the Tongren Realm, with many means on his body, even in the face of the Yuan Master in the late stage of the Tongren Realm, he can fight.
However, now defeated?
The source master who can defeat Yang Yun is one of the few on this outer island, and I have never heard of Luo Feng!
At this time, Yang Yun's face was even more shocked, and his eyes were full of deep fear.
How is this possible?
He looked blankly at Luo Feng not far away, and felt a little alive in a dream, isn't this an ant that can be pinched to death with a little force?
Why did he become the ant now?
Whether it is alchemy or strength, he is very different from Luo Feng.
His face was full of horror, and that little bit of pitiful self-esteem suddenly collapsed at this moment, and it was gone.
Looking at Yang Yun like a dead corpse in front of him, Luo Feng sneered, and then, in the depths of his dark eyes, a touch of eerie killing intent poured out.
"Provoke me again and again, you are so noisy!"
Chopping the grass does not eradicate the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, and treats the enemy, there is no word sympathy in Luo Feng's dictionary.
With a wave of the hand, the sword comes!
Luo Feng raised the Tai'a sword and slashed towards Yang Yun's neck in his desperate and unwilling eyes!
"Stop!"
At this time, there was a sudden burst of cheers behind him.
Lei Yan, who was fighting with Murong Yunhai, panicked when he saw that Yang Yun was defeated and in danger.
Immediately after, he forcibly shook off Murong Yunhai's attack, and regardless of everything, he burst towards Luo Feng!
"Old fellow, do you think I'll bird you?"
Luo Feng snorted coldly, and the Tai'a sword in his hand slashed towards Yang Yun's neck without the slightest hesitation, and suddenly, when the sword reached an inch away from Yang Yun's neck, he changed his mind.
Glancing at the fire altar not far away, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth, and then, he violently dragged Yang Yun's body and shot towards the fire altar.
When it was approaching, Luo Feng jumped up, used both hands hard, and threw it violently, throwing Yang Yun's body towards the fire altar!
"Old fellow, if you want to save him, just go!"
After doing all this, Luo Feng's figure swept to the side and shouted at Lei Yan.
He wanted Lei Yan to watch his apprentices die.
Lei Yan was extremely angry at this time, and the hatred in his heart for this Luo Feng, who was almost about to kill his own disciples, had reached a point of no return.
However, he was unwilling, now was not the time to settle accounts with Luo Feng, he wanted to save Yang Yun!
This is his favorite apprentice!
Can't die anymore!
He took three steps and two steps, two steps and one step, using the maximum speed of his life, jumped into the air, trying to catch Yang Yun.
However, it was still too late.
The cyan flames, like a greedy fire snake, wrapped around Yang Yun's body.
But in an instant, it burned into nothingness.
Hiss......
The slightest gasp came from the mouths of the crowd.
"This kid is so ruthless. ”
Looking at Luo Feng in the center of the altar, everyone shrunk their necks, cold sweat broke out, and there was a faint trace of panic in their dark eyes.
They were suddenly glad that they were just watching and not getting involved.
This Luo Feng, starting to do it, really did not hesitate, did not scruples, killed decisively, and killed when he said he would.
"My apprentice!"
Lei Yan burst into tears and kneeled outside the fire altar with a plop.
His eyes were bloodshot, revealing a deep sense of despair and helplessness, and he finally realized the pain of losing a loved one.
The soul is scattered, and the corpse is gone.
The palms trembled uncontrollably, and the dark eyes were covered with a touch of coldness, which made people shudder.
"Boy, why are you so poisonous? Aren't you afraid of retribution!"
Luo Feng was slightly stunned, and sneered: "Retribution? You bring retribution to me? This is really the biggest joke I've ever heard, Master!"
He raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Lei Yan indifferently, and said slowly: "He has jumped in front of my eyes a few times, and even wants to kill me, such a person, why don't I kill him?"
"Lei Yan, it's all here, don't go. Murong Yunhai roared over and looked at Lei Yan with a smile.
Now that Yang Yun has died in battle, the situation on Murong Yunhai's side has been reversed again, and he is no longer afraid of Lei Yan.
The black mist surged, Lei Yan's face was hideous, and he said: "Murong Yunhai, don't be too complacent, it's hard to say who wins and who loses now!" When his voice fell, Lei Yan grabbed the palm of his hand, and suddenly a silver light appeared from his hand, and between the silver light surged, there was an extremely amazing coercion projected from it.