And here Li Moran seems to have been prepared, at this time, more and more thermal weapons are aimed at Roger's side, making Roger the target of public criticism.

Although Roger is a third-order martial saint, when facing such a terrifying scale of hot weapons, the third-order martial saint may not be able to withstand it.

Roger grabbed his hand at the hair on his head a few times, and said, "Friend, I think we can actually sit down and have a cup of tea and have a good chat." ”

"I'll talk about your uncle, fire."

Li Moran couldn't control it so much, so he directly ordered to fire, and in an instant, the dense firepower covered Roger's side.

Roger scolded his mother, and instantly slashed out several swords, smashing a rocket, and then he turned around and fled, the first round of firepower coverage did not hurt him, after all, the true qi shield of the third-order martial saint was not a joke.

However, Li Moran did not panic at all, because they still had more powerful firepower to entertain Roger.

"Grass, Hongmeng here in the hot summer is even more ruthless than the Dark Dynasty."

The trench coat worn on Roger's body was blasted open with several large holes, and the whole person looked embarrassed.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the second round of the offensive was ready.

"Roger, put down your sword and take it."

"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will blast you into ketchup!"

Li Moran laughed, his mood can be said to be extremely good, if he can capture the eight-armed Roger alive this time, then he will have made an immortal achievement.

Roger snorted and said, "It's okay to put down the sword, you let your people put down the weapons in their hands first." ”

"Hahaha, are you stupid for me?"

"Then you, too, make me stupid?"

Roger had a violent yellow true qi burst out from his body, as a third-order martial saint, maybe he didn't dare to risk his life to bet on whether he could kill all those hot weapons on the opposite side.

But if you want to escape, maybe there's nothing wrong with that, right?

However, before Roger could escape, the laboratory here began to shake wildly as if it had been an earthquake.

"What's going on?"

Not only was Roger surprised, but Li Moran and others on the opposite side were also extremely surprised.

"Run."

Yang Xu rushed out of the laboratory, yelled at Roger, and then like a bolt of lightning, he moved away from the laboratory as fast as he could.

Almost instantly, a cyan pillar of light shot straight into the sky, forming a cyan vortex above the dark void of the night.

In the whirlpool, there seemed to be a cyan dragon shadow circling and roaring.

Rumble...

The entire laboratory was instantly shattered, and a person and a knife came out of the ruins, and with one sword, a ten-zhang long cyan sword fell from the sky.

Rumble....

On the other side, thousands of Hongmeng members didn't even react to what was going on, and they were swept out by this terrifying sword, just this knife, it was like a missile exploding head-on, and at least more than three hundred Hongmeng soldiers died under this knife.

After the smoke of gunpowder, starting from the ruins of the laboratory, extending all the way to a distance of hundreds of meters, an extremely terrifying ravine appeared, as if this knife had split the entire ground in two.

On the ruins, Ye Feng held Long Yuan in his hand, and his whole body was filled with a layer of cyan true qi, like a god.

Everyone was stunned for a while, including Roger and Yang Xu over there, and they all had a feeling of being dumbfounded.

And Li Moran and the surviving Hongmeng warriors here only felt their scalps tingle when they saw this scene, this may be the most powerful existence they have seen in their lives after stepping into the martial arts.

Legend has it that the Martial Saint is divided into seven levels, and the color of the True Qi will become different after each order.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple!

At this time, Ye Feng's whole body was full of cyan true qi, there was no doubt that after getting Long Yuan, Ye Feng was reborn and formed an epiphany, and he simply rose from the realm of a third-order martial saint to two orders in a row, becoming a fifth-order martial saint.

If the bosses of the thirteen official organizations saw it, the hell knows what their reaction was.

I'm afraid that the world's top martial arts powerhouse, a top-level genius, can only be ashamed of himself in front of a fifth-order martial saint in his twenties.

"Fifth-Order Martial Saint!"

Li Moran's pupils shrank sharply, and his whole body trembled involuntarily when he spoke.

And the remaining Hongmeng warriors under his command were also as pale as if they had seen a ghost when they saw this scene.

A large-scale heavy thermal weapon may be able to trap a third-order martial saint, but every time a martial saint passes the third order, it is a hurdle, and when he reaches the fourth order, he is afraid that he will not be afraid of the threat of rockets.

And now Ye Feng is a fifth-order!

Fifth-Order Martial Saint, the youngest fifth-order Martial Saint in the entire hot summer.

Li Moran only felt the numbness on his scalp one after another, as if he had seen an alien invasion of the earth.

Ye Feng held Long Yuan in his hand, and swept his cold eyes towards Li Moran and the more than a thousand Hongmeng warriors on the opposite side, and countless thoughts and pictures came to his mind.

On that day, his brothers went to Alcatraz Island to save him, and then they were besieged.

At that time, it seemed that this was the team that killed his brothers, right?

Now, Ye Feng has come to the fifth-order martial saint, and the blood feud in the past should also come back with a little interest, right?

Ye Feng raised the dragon yuan in his hand, a knife cut horizontally, and a cyan knife cut out horizontally, the wind swept the clouds, and in an instant, like harvesting leeks, he once again harvested the lives of hundreds of Hongmeng soldiers on the opposite side.

In front of the fifth-order martial saint, everything on this Alcatraz Island is scum.

Li Moran's face turned pale, and blood kept spilling out of his mouth, and said, "Ye Feng, don't mess around, you do this, but you are the enemy of the entire Hongmeng." ”

"Don't forget, who raised you to where you are now."

Ye Feng smiled, his smile was hideous, he carried Long Yuan, and came to Li Moran in a flash: "That day, when you took these people and slaughtered thousands of my Ye Feng's brothers, have you ever thought that they are also Hongmeng people?" ”

"That day, Tang Kunzhong was in this place, when he shot my brother, did he ever think that these people had also sold their lives for him and helped him to be born and die?"

"That day, when you, Li Moran, and Tang Zhan arrested me, you may have thought that I, like you, am also the god of war."

"You're going to talk to me now?"

"I'll fuck you."

Ye Feng was extremely emotional and slashed it with one sword.

Li Moran hurriedly used the long sword in his hand to resist, however, it had no effect.

The long sword broke, Qingmang cut into the heavenly spirit, a generation of Hongmeng Sword King, just one move, was split into two by Ye Feng, the sword king, became a sword death!