Chapter 497

With a horizontal heart, the black light on the dragon sword in Liu An's hand was even deeper, and the mana poured into the sword desperately, he showed his body technique, flying between the platforms, and the long sword in his hand also continued to strike out, and the sword trick of "Crazy Dragon Sword Technique" was unreservedly struck. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Dragon Fighting Skywalk!"

"Dragon diving!"

"Dragons turn the sky upside down!"

......

Liu An turned into a black afterimage, constantly running on the stage, and the dragon sword in his hand continued to swing out, he spread his divine sense, and the sword flowers within three zhang of his body were constantly shattered and destroyed.

But after a while, more sword flowers surrounded Liu An.

He was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but scold: "Lu Xiaofeng, you have the ability to come out and fight me!"

"Waste. From around Liu An, there was an ethereal and ethereal voice of Lu Xiaofeng, and he couldn't catch it from which direction it came from.

Suddenly, the surrounding red sword flowers suddenly increased, and thousands of them paused slightly in the air, and all of them rushed towards Liu An in an instant.

Shocked in his heart, Liu An's mid-range dragon sword kept striking out, annihilating some sword flowers.

But the number of red sword flowers was too much, he was distracted, and a sword flower quickly fell on his back from a foot behind him, and in an instant, a trace of blood burst out.

"Ahh

It was still injured in the hands of Lu Xiaofeng, who he despised the most, how could he not be angry. The anger that he had caused from his distraction had caused him his greatest nightmare.

One after another, the sword flowers came one after another, and they all fell on Liu An's body, and they exploded with a bang.

Liu An's gorgeous robe was instantly full of blood. He stood on the stage, and the fear in his heart instantly wiped out the trace of anger, but it was too late.

His body kept shaking, and with each tremor, a blood flower bloomed on his body.

This kind of pain almost made him commit suicide. Finally, as the last sword flower fell on Liu An, Lu Xiaofeng's figure slowly appeared on the stage, but at this moment he looked a little pale.

And Liu An, from the top of his head to his heels, wounds of all sizes were densely packed all over his body, and blood flowed like an infusion.

He was covered in blood, and his eyes were even more bloody, he stared at Lu Xiaofeng, speechless, and then his body gradually lost due to excessive blood loss, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

In this battle, Lu Xiaofeng won!

"Little evil beast, you dare!" At this moment, a roar of anger rang out from the league battlefield where the elders were.

The sound was like a wave, so that the outer door network authors gathered here at this moment only felt a stagnation in their brains, their eardrums were buzzing, and they actually felt deaf for a moment.

Everyone's hearts were shocked, and even the shelf-level network authors who had already ended the competition, such as the Crazy Knife of the End, couldn't help but look shocked.

The weaving elder secretly said that it was not good, but before he could make a move, the moon worship elder on the side had already flown out and landed on Lu Xiaofeng's ring in an instant.

"You spy of other sects, the old man will definitely kill you today to eliminate harm for the sect. ”

Landing on the stage, Elder Baiyue was full of murderous intentions, and without waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to speak, he immediately buckled a big hat of the traitor sect on Lu Xiaofeng's head.

After saying that, Elder Yue raised his hand and slapped Lu Xiaofeng like lightning.

This palm was struck, and the sound was mighty, which made everyone feel in a trance. With a strong palm, even the breath of the Crazy Knife of the End couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, and they asked themselves, if they were to use this palm, they would definitely be dead or alive!

He actually wanted to kill Lu Xiaofengge directly!"Elder Yue, stop!"

On the battlefield of the league, the Weaving Elder had an angry face, this Elder Moon Worship didn't pay attention to the rules of the sect at all, and took action against Lu Xiaofeng, and he couldn't stop him.

The weaving elder burst into a shout, and his body suddenly swept towards Lu Xiaofeng's side, bringing a burst of breaking sound.

Elder Yue Baiyue turned a deaf ear to this, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he saw the tragic situation of his godson, the anger in his heart was almost monstrous, and he already had a murderous heart for Lu Xiaofeng, the murderer who caused all this.

Therefore, even if the weaving elder stopped him, he would kill Lu Xiaofeng here.

At this moment, only he and Elder Weaving are the highest cultivators in the field, and they are both publishing ninefold powerhouses, and the distance between the two is still as far as a ring, and it is too late for Elder Weaving to rescue even if he wants to.

Between the publishing powerhouses, this extra distance can completely determine a person's life and death.

Above the sky, the Great Elder of the Seven Joys Wenzong changed his complexion suddenly, and he was extremely blue.

"Isn't Elder Moon worshipping me in his eyes? He took a step, and as soon as he stepped into the void, he was about to take a step forward......

Lu Xiaofeng's face was pale, just now he used the sword technique, because he couldn't reach his own realm, and if he used it, he would lose a lot of physical strength.

He was already a little exhausted at the moment, but at this time, Elder Moon Worship actually made a brazen attack on him.

I will never be able to dodge this palm! Publishing the blow of the Nine Strongmen is not child's play!

Although Jiangnan in the Oriental Magic Pen is also a strong man of this level, but at this moment the realm is far from the previous life, not even one percent, even if you use the hole cards, there is no possibility of winning.

With such a little cultivation, how to resist the attack of this Broken Water Split Mountain!

In Lu Xiaofeng's heart, a strong sense of crisis had almost occupied all of his mind, cold sweat suddenly flowed down, soaking his entire clothes, facing the palm of the moon elder, Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with fierce light, anyway, he was dead, and he had to die beautifully.

It's just that he secretly hates in his heart, and he just has a little bit of affection for this world.

If you have to die again, those friends, brothers, will never see each other again. Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were firm, under the oppression of the publishing ninefold powerhouse.

Still strong and straightened his spine, he looked at the Moon Worship Elder proudly, and his face was neither sad nor joyful.

At this time, the Oriental Divine Pen in his hand seemed to be able to understand the master's mind, and suddenly there was a loud sword sound, and a layer of light shrouded in the entire sword body of the Oriental Divine Pen in an instant.

The light only flashed for a moment, but at this moment, the Oriental Divine Pen has changed. The original old pen body disappeared, revealing a new sword body, although the color was still blood, but the color was no less profound than before, and the light was restrained, looking like an ordinary iron sword.

Only Lu Xiaofeng knew in his heart that the long sword he was holding in his hand now had transformed into a low-grade treasure.

It's just that why this change happened, I'm afraid only Jiangnan in the Oriental Divine Pen knows.

The Oriental Divine Pen was promoted, but Lu Xiaofeng did not have the slightest joy in his heart, his crisis at the moment was unprecedentedly strong, even if the Oriental Divine Pen unlocked another layer of seals, it would have no effect.

"But even if I die, I will never make you feel better. ”

The ferocity in his eyes became even stronger, Lu Xiaofeng raised his long sword, his body ** power and yuan force rushed wildly in the meridians, and a dragon groan came from Lu Xiaofeng's body.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng felt a mana that came out of nowhere injected into his body.

The spirit spirit was completely restored almost instantly, and even the cultivation was taken a step further, and the dragon's groan was even worse.

However, at this moment, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't be allowed to think about it, his sword eyebrows were upside down, he held the long sword tightly, and a trace of mysterious and abnormal aura came out from the body of the Oriental Divine Pen Sword, slowly spreading around.

"This fluctuation... Could it be..."

Above a hundred zhang in the sky, the eyes of the Great Elder of the Seven Joy Wenzong Blood Reward flashed with surprise, and his heart seemed to have a decision, and he was about to take a kick that immediately stepped on the void.

Suddenly, in the entire sky, a thunderclap exploded.

Lu Xiaofeng's ring, even in this thunder, shook a few times, not to mention the surrounding Internet authors, in the face of this brilliant Tianwei, some Internet authors even directly paralyzed on the ground in fright.

Elder Moon Worship was secretly shocked in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and made up his mind in his heart. This palm, if you can't kill Lu Xiaofeng, you will never give up.

"Hmph" There was another cold snort in the air, and Elder Yueyue's entire body suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, his eyes were filled with horror, and his entire body was indeed strangely unable to move.

Hundreds of feet in the sky, a person stepped into the sky. With every step, the void under his feet seemed to set off a ripple, and he was like this, condensing the void and standing in the void, slowly coming towards the ring where Lu Xiaofeng was.

The first person was wearing an ink-colored robe and carrying his hands behind his back, this was a middle-aged man with no anger on his face.

Lu Xiaofeng knew that this person was the blood reward of the Great Elder of the Seven Joy Wenzong. When the elders of the network writers in the audience saw this person, they immediately knelt on the ground, bowed to the person in the air, and shouted in unison: "See the blood reward of the great elder." ”