Chapter 567: Annihilation War

Luo Xiaofeng's body suddenly writhed strangely, and his person seemed to have turned into a feather, dancing with the wind.

Dozens of long knives were clearly about to cut Luo Xiaofeng's body, but in the end, they missed bizarrely.

The branch in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, along with the dancing body, stabbed at the more than thirty killers with long knives around him from an incredible angle.

More than 30 green-clothed killers all fell down with screams, and as soon as they fell, they stopped breathing.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet, terrifyingly quiet!

Thirty-six green-clothed killers were all attacked in the dead hole!

Looking at the dead bodies everywhere, Luo Xiaofeng let out a long sigh: "If you want to kill others, you must prepare to be killed by others!"

Luo Xiaofeng threw the branch in his hand to the ground and slowly walked towards the one-legged one.

The one-legged man was already stunned! He was the leader of these people, and he was superior to these people in terms of martial arts and concentration. He also has a higher judgment of the situation than these people. But today, his judgment of the situation is completely wrong. He knew his subordinates, and in his circle, no matter how high the master was, he couldn't resist the joint attack of these people. But now, in front of this little beggar, the thirty-six masters he was proud of were poked to death by a severed branch in the blink of an eye. With a single branch, he killed thirty-six masters in an instant! What kind of kung fu is this? Is this a man or a god?

The one-legged man's blood froze, and he stood there on crutches. Even if this little Hanako doesn't kill him, he won't go back alive. Even if this little Hanako lets him go, his master Jiudaheng will not let him go! He misjudged the situation, he has been completely wiped out, and he will pay the price for his mistakes.

Luo Xiaofeng was walking towards him.

The one-legged man slowly calmed down, his eyes staring at Luo Xiaofeng, but his right hand suddenly raised.

The strength of his whole body is concentrated on his right hand, and the power of his palm must be unstoppable.

"I can't kill you, but ...... I can kill myself......" The one-legged man's palm that gathered all his strength was not aimed at Luo Xiaofeng, but at himself. His own chest is critical!

The one-legged man was suddenly stunned, and this palm that condensed the strength of his whole body was actually supported by a mysterious force. This mysterious force not only completely dissolved the strength of his palm, but also firmly restrained his body. Now, don't talk about suicide, even if you move a little finger, it's impossible.

The one-legged man's eyes widened and he looked at Luo Xiaofeng: "You...... You ......" was so surprised that he said the word "you" twice in a row, and he could no longer speak.

Luo Xiaofeng laughed and said, "You really didn't lie, he had a stack of brand-new silver tickets on him." As you said, if I can defeat you, the money will be mine. Luo Xiaofeng said and stopped two meters away from the one-legged man.

"You have a weapon in your hand, your martial arts foundation is not bad, the shackles on your body have been lifted, why don't you fight me to the death?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"I ......" the one-legged man shook violently as he grabbed his crutches.

"The eldest husband would rather die in battle than steal his life!" Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "You and I fight fairly, whether we win or lose, we must give ourselves an explanation, otherwise, how can you be worthy of your old teacher? How can you be worthy of your parents who gave birth to you and raised you? How can you be worthy of the subordinates who fight for you? How can you be worthy...... You're such a good crutch?"

The muscles in the corners of the one-legged man's eyes were beating violently, he gritted his teeth, and the iron crutch in his hand suddenly swept out!

Sweep through the army!

This crutch, whether it is the move or the strength, is impeccable!

There are countless people who have died under this iron crutch!

But today, his opponent is Luo Xiaofeng!

The one-legged man's iron crutch swept out, and his only leg spun like a top. His iron crutches, his people, have become spinning tops that spin wildly.

With his single leg as the center of the circle and his iron crutch as the radius, a circle of mountain-like energy swept in all directions.

Sweeping thousands of armies like a sweep!

The one-legged man's iron crutch is indeed unstoppable!

At the top of the mountain, it was as if there was a whirlwind. Luo Xiaofeng's body was wrapped in a whirlwind.

Everywhere the cyclone went, trees were destroyed, rocks cracked, and weeds shattered......

It's a pity that no matter how strong the hurricane is, it will eventually stop.

When the one-legged man was holding the ground on crutches and stopped to gasp for breath, Luo Xiaofeng was holding a stack of brand-new silver tickets in his hand and was intently ordered.

"Four thousand...... Seven thousand...... Nine thousand ......" Luo Xiaofeng smiled while lighting the silver ticket: "You are right, the silver ticket on your body, no more, no less, exactly ten thousand taels!"

Luo Xiaofeng carefully stuffed the counted 10,000 taels of silver tickets into his arms, and said with a grin: "You have been defeated, your 10,000 taels of silver tickets belong to me!"

The one-legged man looked at Luo Xiaofeng in a daze, as if he had a nightmare.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the one-legged man who was in a daze, and said lightly: "I came to Julong City, I just want to mix a bowl of rice to eat, but I didn't expect you to be so suspicious and suspicious! This group of people is looking for death by themselves, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

"This 10,000 taels of silver tickets will be exchanged for your life, if you are not satisfied, I will accompany you at any time. Luo Xiaofeng spoke, and walked over from the one-legged man,

The one-legged man had crutches in his hands, but he could no longer strike. His confidence had been completely shattered by Luo Xiaofeng.

If a warrior loses faith in himself, he will be like a walking corpse, and he will no longer be able to threaten others! When his thirty-six subordinates died, his confidence had not yet been lost. But just now, in that battle, his confidence had been completely shattered. That style of sweeping thousands of troops was his first move, and it was also his master's trick! But he never dreamed that this little Hanako not only dodged his fierce attack, but unknowingly took the silver ticket from him.

Such a fast body is simply appalling!

Luo Xiaofeng walked past the one-legged man, and he knew that even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to live. Thirty-six subordinates have all been ghosts, what face does he have to live alone?

The one-legged man's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, but now they had become dim, and he knew that today was his death, and this mountain was his eternal home.

The steel crutch was still on the ground, and he raised his green-gloved palm and slammed it down on his temple.

As soon as the one-legged man's palm was patted, he was grabbed tightly by a large hand.

"Who?" the one-legged man looked up.

A brocade-clothed man looked at him coldly and scolded in a low voice: "Something that has no interest!"

The one-legged man looked at the brocade man, his whole body shrunk into a ball, and his eyes were full of panic.

As soon as the brocade-clothed man let go, the one-legged man rolled aside.

(End of chapter)