Chapter 420: Idiot

Without the slightest interest in communicating with Luo Zhan, Feng Yi looked at him coldly like this, approaching step by step.

Seeing this situation, Luo Zhan's frowning brows became more and more entangled, at this time, if he couldn't see that the other party was not good, then he would be the first young master in the Western Regions in vain. However, he is also a decisive master, his eyes flashed, and without hesitation, he waved the battle axe in his hand and slashed at Feng Rebellion.

Knowing that the other party was not an ordinary character, Luo Zhan did not dare to have any reservations about this axe, and the momentum of the masters of the Ling Desperate Realm burst out.

However, in the face of Luo Zhan's almost full-strength blow, Feng Yi didn't seem to see it, and didn't care at all, until the axe blade was about to end, and then he unhurriedly moved the "Tyrant's Fury" in his hand forward.

Qiang~

The gold and iron resonated, the sparks splashed everywhere, and the seal against the defense, as a passive defender, did not move at all, firmly nailed in place, but Luo Zhan, who was actively attacking, snorted like an electric shock, and stumbled backwards. His eyes were wide open, full of incredulity.

You must know that he has now broken through to the realm of absolute perfection, and the axe just now also used more than eighty percent of his strength, but the other party not only took it lightly, but also shocked him to the point of almost falling. This kind of strength, even those demonic geniuses may not be able to compare. What the hell is this guy all about?

Luo Zhan's doubts, Feng Shunzi was not interested in explaining, and with a wave of the halberd, a halberd slashed through the air.

Although it is a halberd in his hand, the lethality contained in it is not allowed to be underestimated by Luo Zhan at all, the halberd attacked, and the amazing sense of oppression shook Luo Zhan's clothes to the point of hunting, and on his skin, there was a faint tingling sensation.

Call~

A cloud of white qi spit out from Luo Zhan's mouth, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stepped out violently, held the handle of the axe with both hands, and the true qi of his whole body ran wildly, and in an instant, a Dawson white light swept away towards the surrounding space like a storm.

"Slash Yin and Yang!"

In the roar, a powerful force accompanied by a huge axe shadow slashed towards the halberd mang. This huge axe shadow continues to rotate, and when it rotates, one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, just like the diagram of yin and yang gossip, where it passes, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality seems to have fallen into chaos, and even the void seems to be chaotic.

"Boom!"

The halberd and the axe shadow are hard together. The heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and countless air waves rolled out in all directions like a tide, and all the plants, trees, trees, and stones were all turned into dust, and the land within a radius of thousands of feet was shrouded in a thick layer of smoke and dust.

And in the smoke and dust, a figure touched the ground on one knee, and the tomahawk was inserted into the ground, bringing out a long trace.

"Ahem......"

In Feng Yi's indifferent eyes, Luo Zhan slowly pulled out the palm that was inserted into the ground, blood dripped down the axe blade, and slowly stood up, raised his head, and the corners of his mouth also had a trace of blood. Reaching out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he then looked at Feng Wei on the other side, revealing a bleak smile. Although I don't know why the other party wants to attack him, it doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that the other party obviously has a strong murderous intent towards him, and with the gap between the two sides, he may not even be able to escape.

"Martial Arts Technique - Half Moon Slash!"

did not give Luo Zhan a chance to breathe, and the "Tyrant's Fury" in the hands of Feng Rebellion fell again. In an instant, a half-zhang high arc blade of light roared out, sweeping at an astonishing speed, and wherever it passed, anything that stood in its way was instantly shattered, and even the air erupted with a sharp air explosion.

On the ground, a huge ravine was quickly torn out, and at the end of that ravine was where Luo Zhan was.

Compared with the halberd just now, the power of the move was obviously more than twice as strong. Just to make a casual move before Feng Rebellion dealt with it, Luo Zhan had already used all his strength, and now, in the face of this terrifying blow that was several times more powerful than before, how should he deal with it?

Do you close your eyes and wait to die?

No, this is not Luo Zhan's character, even if he is in a desperate situation, he will never be willing to be killed and sit still

"Fight!"

At the moment of life and death, Luo Zhan gritted his teeth fiercely, and his whole body was frantically injected into the tomahawk like no money.

Boom -

Like a thunderbolt exploding, Luo Zhan slashed out a blow with the strength of his whole body and collided with the arc-shaped light blade that swept quickly, and the space trembled like an earthquake, and the earth where the pair collided, one after another, the hideous cracks, spread out in all directions like a spider's web, and the surging and powerful qi waves spread rapidly, directly enveloping Feng Yi and Luo Zhan.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Luo Zhan's body was violently shaken by the explosion of the air wave more than a hundred feet away, and then fell to the ground with a "bang". However, Feng Wei, who was in the midst of the qi wave, was unharmed, and even though the terrifying qi wave that the waves of Ling Absolute masters avoided and swept away, he did not move a bit.

"Ahem, you, what kind of person are you...... More than a hundred zhang away, lying on his back, Luo Zhan, who had completely lost his combat power, stared at Feng Yi with a resentful face, his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair. I thought that after being promoted to the realm of Lingzhu, except for the few demonic geniuses of the three major third-grade sects, the young generation of the entire Yunzhou, he no longer had an opponent, who would have thought that he would encounter such a terrifying enemy before he could get out of the secret realm, and he would immediately lose his life here. How can he accept such a cruel fate, how can he be willing?

At this moment, he regretted it incomparably, regretting that he shouldn't have coveted that nine-leaf blue star grass, if it wasn't for that nine-leaf blue star grass, he wouldn't have appeared here, and he wouldn't have met this terrible enemy. regretted that the first time he saw the other party, he should have turned around and fled, so that there might still be a glimmer of life. He even regretted that he shouldn't have entered the Izumo Secret Realm, and if he hadn't entered, he wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, no matter how unwilling or desperate he is, it can't change the fact that he is about to fall.

"The man who killed you!"

In the next moment, a terrible halberd slashed across Luo Zhan's throat, blood splattered, and the first young master of the Western Regions fell.

"Dididi, kill a peerless general, and get 100 million merit points......"

Looking at Luo Zhan's eyes that refused to close, Feng Yi's face did not have the slightest wave. From the beginning, he didn't plan to let Luo Zhan leave alive, and besides, this kind of scum who can not hesitate to trap his "teammates" for the sake of profit is not a pity to die.

Then, Feng Wei stepped forward and took off the space ring on Luo Zhan's hand, and then, the "inheritance" of the warriors surnamed Qian and Liang who were killed by Luo Zhan before, as well as the nine-leaf blue star grass, Feng Wei did not let go, and they were taken into his pocket one by one.

Liang and Qian are both top-level genius-level martial artists, and Luo Zhan has the title of the first young martial artist in the Western Regions, and the property in the three-person space ring is naturally quite a lot, plus a nine-leaf blue star grass that is at least worth more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, Feng Wei is another small fortune this time. Of course, this small fortune was nothing compared to the gains from killing the disciples of the three major third-grade sects before entering the Volcano Underground Palace.

Soon, after "cleaning" the battlefield, Feng Zhi's figure flashed, and he left here, continuing his "journey" of hunting demon beasts and collecting spirit grass. However, less than thirty miles away from the "crime" site, Feng Yi's figure suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked straight to the west. He sensed that, in that direction, a wave of powerful aura was rapidly approaching his position.

"Is it finally here?"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of Feng Zhi's mouth. Immediately, he stood silently in place, waiting for someone to arrive.

The wait for the rebellion did not last long, and in a few moments, more than a dozen lightning-like figures fell from the sky and appeared in front of him. Everyone exudes a strong martial arts atmosphere, especially the two handsome young men at the head, whose breath is like mountains and seas, unfathomable, but they are the two demonic geniuses of the Fire Refining Sect, Du Yuming and Tang Zonghua.

"Give me the token, and you're good to go!" This was the first thing Du Yuming said to him after seeing Feng Rebellion.

Direct, domineering, decisive, with a hint of obvious coldness and arrogance.

I don't care who you are, and I don't care where you got the token, I just need you to present the token immediately, and then get out of here, this is the attitude expressed by Du Yuming.

There was no doubt that this demonic genius of the Fire Refining Sect did not take Feng Rebellion in his eyes at all. Even, in his opinion, being able to let Feng Yi leave with one life is already a gift to him.

Not only Du Yuming, but also Tang Zonghua, another demonic genius beside him, and other disciples of the Fire Refining Sect also looked at Feng Yi condescendingly, and the disdain and contempt in their eyes were overflowing.

Of course, as the most outstanding young disciples of the Fire Refining Sect of the Three-Rank Sect, they did have the qualifications and strength to despise all the disciples of the Non-Three-Rank Sect, even Jin Lei, who was killed by the Seal Rebellion before, and Luo Zhan before being promoted to the Ling Peerless Realm, it was not enough to look at them in front of them. It's just that they probably can't imagine what a terrible existence this guy they despise in front of them is. Of course, this is mainly because they have not yet received news about the deaths of Yan Chihuo and Sun Zhixin and others, otherwise, these people will definitely not have such an attitude after encountering the rebellion. At least, even if Feng Yi obediently handed over the bronze token, they would definitely not be able to let Feng Wei go.

Hearing Du Yuming's words, he felt undisguised contempt again, but his face under the mask did not fluctuate in the slightest, he was like a waveless ancient well, just looked at Du Xinyu indifferently, and spit out two words in his mouth slightly: "Idiot!"