Chapter 546: Is this person Luo Xiaofeng?

The strange thing is that Luo Xiaofeng's father, Luo Yucheng, has never mentioned his own brother Luo Xiaoming in front of Luo Xiaofeng. If it weren't for Luo Xiaofeng's grandmother, Luo Xiaofeng wouldn't know that he had such an uncle. In the Luomen tragedy, Luo Yucheng escaped from death and came to the small Huadu City to establish Luomen. During this period, Luo Xiaofeng also did not hear from his uncle Luo Xiaoming. In Luo Xiaofeng's impression, his father and his uncle Luo Xiaoming did not get along with each other.

Han Bing also knows the relationship between Luo Xiaofeng and Luo Xiaoming! But he also knows Luo Xiaoming's principle, Luo Xiaoming's principle is very simple, either his own people, or enemies! Da Zhao and Da Chu are fighting, if they are enemies of the Great Chu Empire, they are Luo Xiaoming's enemies, even Luo Xiaofeng is no exception. When it comes to the enemy, Luo Xiaoming has always been unforgiving!

The ice of today is not what it used to be. Even if Luo Xiaoming defends Luo Xiaofeng, he is not afraid.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Han Bing blankly.

Han Bing sneered: "Young Master Luo must have been hit, otherwise, ......" Before Han Bing's words were finished, he felt a huge fluctuation of spiritual power.

This spiritual power fluctuation came from Luo Xiaofeng.

Although Luo Xiaofeng and Han Bing's spiritual power cultivation is both in the Venerable Spirit Realm, Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation is only the second level of the Venerable Spirit Realm, while Han Bing's spiritual power cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Venerable Spirit Realm.

But Luo Xiaofeng is an evil god spirit vein, and his spiritual power can be released in an instant, and it can also be withdrawn in an instant. Therefore, the explosive power of Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power is much stronger than that of cold ice.

Han Bing knew how powerful Luo Xiaofeng was, but he was still stunned by Luo Xiaofeng's instantaneous explosiveness.

Luo Xiaofeng's fist was mixed with huge spiritual power, and it hit the cold chest!

The envoys of the Great Chu Empire, led by Han Bing, are now the actual controllers of the Great Zhao Empire. Don't talk about Luo Xiaofeng, as long as the subjects of the Great Zhao Empire have a little patriotism, they all hate Han Bing to the core.

The ice retreated sharply, and he used his spiritual power to resist while retreating.

Boom......

Luo Xiaofeng caught up with lightning bolts, and his fist slammed heavily on the cold chest.

The spiritual power barrier that the cold ice had just condensed was instantly defeated by Luo Xiaofeng.

Han Bing's body, like a kite with a broken string, fell into the flowers.

Luo Xiaofeng stood expressionlessly in the moon field.

In the flowers, after a rustling sound, the cold ice came out of the flowers with an embarrassed face.

Han Bing wiped his face and stopped two feet away from Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were still staring at Han Bing's face.

Luo Xiaofeng's sudden attack just now really scared Han Bing enough, but Han Bing never expected that the fierce shot would be anticlimactic in the end, and it didn't have any great lethality.

Looking at Luo Xiaofeng's ragged appearance and the wooden expression on his face, Han Bing felt a burst of joy in his heart. The legendary young hero Luo Xiaofeng is not as majestic as Han Bing imagined!

"Under the fame, it's actually hard to deserve!" Han Bing sneered: "The legendary Luo Xiaofeng made a big fuss about the eight major sects and won the eight evil god inheritance orbs! I didn't expect that the current Luo Xiaofeng would be like this." You punched me just now, and I didn't go back to the rude, and I want to return this punch to you heavily. As he spoke, Han Bing slammed closer.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't speak, his eyes were full of anger, but his face still had that blank expression.

The cold ice had already flashed to Luo Xiaofeng's side, he didn't use a knife, he did use a fist!

The huge spiritual power had already been condensed around the Ice Onearm.

Most of the huge spiritual power was condensed into the ice fist.

The punch hadn't been fired yet, but it had a thunderous power.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't seem to feel it, he neither dodged nor gathered spiritual power to resist, he still stood there blankly, as if he was carved clay sculpture.

Han Bing stared at Luo Xiaofeng, he couldn't figure out what was going on with Luo Xiaofeng!

Han Bing couldn't feel Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power fluctuations, nor could he feel the murderous aura on Luo Xiaofeng's body, Luo Xiaofeng seemed to have turned into a piece of wood all of a sudden!

"No matter what trick you play, you take my punch first!" Han Bing roared angrily, and the fist that condensed most of his spiritual power hit Luo Xiaofeng hard.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the cold fist, still with a blank face.

The ice is completely clouded!

In his life, he had never fought this kind of battle! If his punch hit Luo Xiaofeng's chest, not to mention the flesh and blood, even an iron man made of steel, he would also be deflated!

Han Bing suddenly became frightened! Could it be that this Luo Xiaofeng is fake? The real killer is still to come?

It's night, and Han Bing and Luo Xiaofeng only have a few faces, and Han Bing suspects that he has recognized the wrong person!

"Whether it's Luo Xiaofeng or not, let's kill this person first!" Han Bing thought so, and his fist still hit out vigorously.

Bang......

The cold fist slammed into Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

Luo Xiaofeng's body was knocked out, and his chest was knocked down!

It was as if he was in a dream. This battle was fought too smoothly, so smoothly that he suspected that he was dreaming!

Demon Continent, the famous Luo Xiaofeng, what a majesty he is! What a hero! Unexpectedly, he was defeated in his cold hands.

Han Bing knew the lethality of his punch! Even if Luo Xiaofeng was lucky enough not to die, he would definitely not be seriously injured.

Luo Xiaofeng fell heavily to the ground, crashing into four or five trees along the way.

Luo Xiaofeng lay on the ground, not moving.

Han Bing walked over cautiously, he wanted to check whether Luo Xiaofeng was dead or alive!

Under the cold moonlight, Luo Xiaofeng lay on the ground motionlessly, his chest completely collapsed, and blood had flowed all over the ground.

Han Bing stood in front of Luo Xiaofeng, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't test Luo Xiaofeng's snort, even if Luo Xiaofeng still had a breath, he would definitely be a waste person in the future.

This is the abandoned palace of the Great Zhao Empire, there are terrifying legends here, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators with advanced spiritual power do not dare to come here easily. If it weren't for the legendary gold and silver treasures in the divine well, if it weren't for the company of hundreds of subordinates with profound spiritual power, Han Bing wouldn't dare to come here easily. The abandoned palace of the Great Zhao Empire, since the day Zhao Meixue, the ancestor of the Great Zhao Empire, disappeared, has been covered with a veil of mystery.

In the middle of the night, what is Luo Xiaofeng doing here?

The famous Luo Xiaofeng, why did he become like this?

This person lying on the ground, dying, is it really Luo Xiaofeng?

Han Bing doesn't know!

The moon is falling in the west!

The garden became darker and darker, and the whole palace became blurred.

Suddenly, in the depths of the palace, a long sigh suddenly sounded.

The sigh is long and ethereal, giving people a sense of ephemerality.

Although Han Bing was a strong person with advanced spiritual cultivation, he also felt a tingling of his hair.

(End of chapter)