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The emaciated old man roared angrily, waking everyone up.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

The black robe snorted coldly and took a sharp step forward. The long sleeves rolled up, turned into flowing cloud iron sleeves, tore through the air, and killed the old man.

"Iron rods like mountains!"

The old man held a heavy black iron stick in his hand, and waved it, the air flow rolled, and the shadows of the stick were intertwined. The heavy qi flowed between the shadows of the sticks, as if there was a mountain blocking it.

Bang -

The iron sleeve hit the shadow of the stick, and there was a muffled sound. The old man took a few steps back abruptly, but he also blocked the black-robed attack.

Everyone's eyes immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Oh? ”

The black-robed voice revealed a hint of surprise.

"Still, I think your iron rod can stop me a few times. ”

The black robe shot again, and the black sleeves flew up, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. Dense wave marks rise in the air. In the shadow of the sleeve, there was a faint cold light flickering.

Lu Feng's ears twitched slightly, his sense of hearing was extremely acute, and he heard some guttural sounds similar to beasts coming from the black robe again.

"Hurry up, everyone, how can the old man block this offensive alone!"

The old man roared angrily, the heavy iron stick in his hand kept trembling, his tiger's mouth had cracked, and blood kept flowing out.

Everyone didn't hesitate and attacked the black-robed man in unison.

For a while, the sword light and sword shadow, the fist wind fell. The flying boat vibrated violently.

"Hmph, a rabble also wants to be delusional. ”

The black-robed man was not afraid, and his black sleeves were like a war hammer and like flowing clouds. Between the changes in strength, he was able to maneuver among more than a dozen people, and he did not fall behind at all.

Only Lu Feng stood at the end and still didn't make a move. The rest of the cultivators looked at Lu Feng, all showing angry and disdainful gazes.

Under this chaotic attack, the cold light of a dagger suddenly struck the front from the corner.

But the goal of this cold light was beyond everyone's expectations. It's not a stab at the black-robed man. Instead, it was aimed at the old man wielding a heavy stick.

It was the old man's pair of dark iron heavy sticks that resisted most of the black-robed man's attacks and gave everyone hope.

If the old man was killed, no one would be able to resist the attack of the black-robed man.

This cold light came from an inconspicuous casual cultivator.

Without the slightest warning, this cold light suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and no one thought that there would be a man in a black robe in this scattered cultivation.

"Be careful!"

The rest of the scattered cultivators were furious and wanted to help, but they were tightly suppressed by the black-robed man's sudden increased attack. He sneered: "If you don't have a little preparation, how can you fall into my hands so easily." ”

"Great Compassion Vajra Palm!"

A soft shout suddenly sounded.

A figure leaped up, like a falcon hunting beast. On the palm of the hand, a thick qi machine is emitted. It was as if an Arhat had fallen from the sky, with the tragic aura of opening mountains and rocks, and crashed into it.

This palm shook away the loose cultivator holding the dagger, and went straight towards the black-robed man, colliding with the sleeve shadow in the sky.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land? No, you're not a monk!"

The black-robed man let out an angry sound, and the palms of his hands directly tore his black sleeves.

The majestic qi and blood erupted in Lu Feng's palm, like a furnace, burning fiercely.

At this moment, the land breeze in everyone's eyes seemed to disappear, like a big Buddha of Lingshan, stretching out the palm of the sky and covering it.

Click!

A tooth-curling crunch came from the black-robed man's sleeve.

A black sleeve broke inch by inch and flew away. A furry arm was exposed. That's not the arm that a human being should have.

"Holy Beast Heaven!"

A name suddenly flashed in Lu Feng's mind, and he couldn't help blurting it out.

Holy Beast Heaven, one of the six major factions of the Tianmen Battlefield. Unlike human beings. It was a group of beasts with their own ancient bloodline.

They are born with a strong physique, as well as blood from their ancestors. Although it is in the form of a beast, it has wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans. Cultivating to a strong person, you can transform before the beast form and the human form.

It is said that the Heavenly Lord of the Holy Beast Heaven is a powerful beast with the bloodline of the Qilin. Possess terrifying powers.

The black-robed man in front of him finally revealed his true face at this moment. Beneath the wide black cap is the face of a leopard.

They are the most common beings in the Holy Beast Heaven, orcs.

However, the beasts with the blood of divine beasts are extremely rare, so they take human form and give birth to babies through sexual intercourse with human women, expanding the group. These babies often possess some of the characteristics of both humans and beasts.

"Damn it!

The leopard man roared and quickly retreated. One of his arms hung limply at his side. It's already broken.

But the flying boat only has this big place, and even if it retreats to the end, it is only a few feet away.

As long as Lu Feng wanted to, a sword could cut the throat of this leopard man.

"Young man is very skilled. He was able to use the power of the five realms to repel the orcs who built the eight realms. It's just that I don't know if it's a high-ranking disciple of that sect."

The old man with the stick hugged his fist and thanked Lu Feng.

Many casual cultivators stood behind Lu Feng, all breathing a sigh of relief. At this time, the gaze that looked at Lu Feng had turned into gratitude, mixed with fear.

"The old man is welcome, I am also a casual cultivator. ”

Lu Feng smiled, and he had a very good impression of this old man who dared to come forward.

It's just that the expressions of the scattered cultivators obviously don't quite believe this statement.

Then Lu Feng's gaze fell on the leopard man again. As far as he knew, the Holy Beast Heavenly One was entrenched in the extreme north of the Heavenly Gate Battlefield, and rarely stepped into the range of the existence of a large number of human beings.

Now that he has rashly penetrated into the depths of human habitation and wantonly enslaved human foundation realm cultivators, I am afraid that things are not so simple. Moreover, the number of flying boats that have disappeared for no reason recently is extremely large, and it is obviously inseparable from the Holy Beast Heaven.

Lu Feng thought a lot, but he still couldn't think of anything.

"Kill!"

The leopard man roared angrily, and he didn't need to hide his identity anymore, so he naturally used all his strength without reservation.

In the foundation building realm, the physique is great. With the talent of orcs, they are far more powerful than humans of the same level.

The leopard man cracked the air with a punch, and the dense qi and blood almost broke through the top of his head, and a few strands of brown hair on his forehead suddenly turned silver.

Lu Feng's heart sank, he had read the record that every beast creature of the Holy Beast Heaven had its own bloodline inheritance. Activating one's own bloodline often leads to greater strength or ability.

It's like a strong wind passing through the weeping willows. The speed of the leopard man became extremely terrifying, and it even formed a trace of afterimage, almost breaking through the limit of human vision.

Lu Feng condensed and fought again with the King Kong palm. His qi and blood shook, like wolf smoke, and there were green tendons under his arms, which contained great strength.