Chapter 192: Flaming Legs.

Both the Sun Spirit and the Moon Soul of the Ming Sect can make the power of martial arts more powerful, and Lu Weilou's ability can completely accumulate a large number of Moon Souls in an instant, thus increasing his flame legs to a more powerful power. Lu Weilou tapped the ground, while the flames were furious, the speed was also increased to a higher level, and in an instant, Lu Weilou stepped out, but he had already reached the front of the imam.

The leg from the bottom to the top was even more heavy, and the Imam's snake staff was instantly retracted, blocking the side of Lu Weilou, and when the flame leg kicked the Holy Flame Order, a burst of leg strength struck, and the Holy Fire Order was intact, but the Imam was shocked back a few steps. Lu Weilou raised his leg again and kicked the imam in the head with a high whip leg, and this time, the imam was kicked dozens of meters away along with the Holy Flame Order.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Weilou jumped up again, and his leg skills were exerted to the extreme, with one foot and eight styles! At that moment, the imam seemed to see many afterimages, all of which were flaming legs. Imam's eyes widened suddenly, and he threw the snake staff away, turning his palms into fists, shaking the strength of his opponent's legs.

"Flame Fist, Burst Kill!" I saw another flame attack, and the surrounding area was burned almost instantly, and a cross-flame fist and leg strength collided violently, and there was a burst of explosions. The aftermath of the explosion blew up the mountain on the side of the hill, and all the rocks slid down.

However, these are not the end, Lu Weilou is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights, the flame leg is exerted to the extreme, one leg is better than the other, and the strength is slowly increasing. Imam snorted coldly, this so-called flame leg and fire fist were all taught by him to Lu Weilou, if he lost to Lu Weilou here, wouldn't he be a shame for himself. Therefore, Imam shook his shoulders, and the flames of his fists were even stronger, and he was bound to decide the victory with Lu Weilou.

The battle between the imam and Lu Weilou on the hill was clearly seen by Meng Changqiu and others, and Meng Changqiu looked at them with interest: "It's rare, it is said that Lu Weilou's flame leg once defeated the Shaolin abbot, I can't imagine that today I will fight it with fire, who is this person?" ”

"Looking at its fire, there are many similarities with Lu Weilou's flame legs, and this person is also dressed like Persian style, maybe it is not necessarily from the same line." The person who spoke was Leng Rufeng among the remaining seven killers, this person's original name was Leng Xuan, and he was a disciple of the Chu family in the Black Gobi, the Chu family was in the ore business, and there were dozens of mines in the family, and his ancestor was born as a martial artist, so everyone in the family practiced martial arts.

Leng Xuan is a disciple with a foreign surname, who is specifically responsible for guarding the mine, but one day, Leng Xuan coveted the Chu family's martial arts, so he stole into the Chu family to steal the cheats, although he succeeded, but was discovered by the Chu family, Leng Xuan killed the old lady Chu and fled, and was chased and killed by the Chu family, but Leng Xuan later learned the Chu family's Lingfeng sword, so he changed his name to Leng Rufeng, and was rampant in the northwest generation, robbing homes and houses, and killing people for money.

Leng Rufeng had been to Persia before, so he had some understanding of the customs and customs of Persia, Meng Changqiu looked at the scene in front of him and said: "It seems that Lu Weilou is the only one near this exit, if we kill him... What do you guys think? ”

Leng Rufeng looked at Meng Changqiu in surprise: "Are you crazy?" Killed Lu Weilou? The disciples of the Ming Sect don't go all over the rivers and lakes to find us, besides, if we can't kill him and let him escape, then we really won't be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. ”

"What are you afraid of, kill him, who knows we did it? Moreover, Lu Weilou came to the Central Plains alone, there are no Ming Sect disciples in the Fengming Mountains, if he dies, the entire Ming Sect will be in chaos, and we can also take the opportunity to get some benefits. ”

Meng Changqiu looked at everyone, they had no choice but to do things for Li Qi now, they had to obey Meng Changqiu's arrangement, and they were originally the exit to support the Fengming Mountain Range, so naturally they couldn't let anyone go.

In desperation, a group of seven people launched an attack on Lu Weilou, and Lu Weilou and Imam, who were originally in the battle, saw the danger approaching, but they instantly turned to fire, and aimed their fists and feet at the seven killers. Meng Changqiu looked at the imam, blocked his fist, and said, "Friend, we are here to help you, don't worry, kill Lu Weilou, you can leave on your own." ”

The imam naturally knew that several of them were doing things for Li Qi, so they didn't care about Meng Changqiu's words at all, and their fists attacked mercilessly, forcing Meng Changqiu to retreat. He wanted to kill Lu Weilou, but he must not be someone else's helper, and if Lu Weilou died, it was impossible for the seven killers to let him go, and the only way was to help Lu Weilou repel the seven killers.

Lu Weilou kicked away Leng Rufeng, looked at the imam, and said with a smile: "Why, you are still reluctant to let me die?" Aren't you the one who most wants to see me die? ”

"That's right, no matter what time it is, I'm the one who wants to see you die the most, but I must not die at the hands of these miscellaneous people, I will kill you myself!" In the face of the imam's tough offensive, Meng Changqiu was also a little surprised, he never imagined that this person in front of him would actually help Lu Weilou deal with them in turn.

Lu Weilou fought four people alone, so he couldn't just use the flame leg to fight the enemy, in Lu Weilou's hands, two scimitars suddenly appeared out of thin air, and at this moment, he was as cold as the wind, but he didn't care at all. The sword that was as cold as the wind had a chill, but it was not enough to make Lu Weilou afraid, because at the opportunity to fight just now, he picked up the Imam's Holy Flame Order.

Lu Weilou was still resolute, attacking Leng Rufeng, moving instantly, but behind Leng Rufeng, the scimitar rose, and the next moment was the killing blade. Leng Rufeng's sword turned back, and under the impact of the sword, Leng Rufeng left Lu Weilou's attack range, but this was just the beginning, Lu Weilou stepped out again, and the yellow circle of light appeared in front of Leng Rufeng, and then, Phantom Light Step! The phantom light step that could not be surpassed by ten feet appeared again in an instant, and at the same time, the sword light was sharp, but two blood seals slashed horizontally, and then from top to bottom, and the sword light of the oblique split, three swords came out, and all the red sun wheels were vented.

Cold as the wind sword move sideways, a wind slash out, is the cold pressing, point, pluck, pick, the simplest move of the three moves, but with the power of the wind slash, it is completely different. After the sword move broke through the scorching sun wheel, he also wanted to approach Lu Weilou with a chill, the latter snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the sword intent came out instantly, breaking the cold.

Lu Weilou's two knives were one, and between the round dances, the flames were all around, and the fluctuation of the knife qi was like a punishment, making people feel numb in their backs. Seeing Lu Weilou's actions, the imam on the side suddenly dodged Meng Changqiu's attack, picked up the snake staff, and the imam jumped behind Lu Weilou, the sword light was everywhere, the flames were churning, and behind him, countless silver needles were fired towards the seven killers, leaving no room for anything.

Cold as the wind, his eyes opened, blocking the front, the sword stood in front of his chest, but it was the wind and sand, and the clothes of the people around him were all rustling, the wind and sand rose, the sword intent came out, and the wind swept the clouds! Take a look at the latest chapter of "New World Claw Book House Starting from Sword Net Three" to read it for free for the first time.