Chapter 705: Flaws
Luo Feng didn't expect the three of them to come for him, so he stopped and looked at the three of them.
The aura of the three people is very different, but the vitality fluctuations faintly emanating from their bodies are all very powerful. A cold-faced martial artist with a pair of horizontal eyebrows on the left is a late fivefold martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the burly man with a full beard next to him and a young martial artist are all mid-stage cultivators of the Fifth Fold Realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm.
"Three, what's the matter?"
Glancing at the three of them, Luo Feng asked quietly.
The cold-faced martial artist approached and advanced, and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are adventurous martial artists, and we plan to go to the imperial city to watch the life-and-death duel between Luo Feng and Yi Tian, but the first time we went to the Chigu Wasteland, the map was also lost when we were fighting with demon beasts, and we couldn't find the ......direction for a while."
Luo Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and he pointed ahead and said, "If you go to the Imperial City, go straight in this direction." ”
The cold-faced martial artist had a smile on his face, looked at Luo Feng and said gratefully, "Thank you so much, you have done us a great favor." ”
Luo Feng said calmly: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”
After speaking, Luo Feng was about to leave.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Luo Feng was leaving, a burly man in a cyan suit stood up.
Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned his face sideways and said, "What else is going on?"
The cold-faced martial artist took over and said, "It seems that the little brother is also going to the imperial city. Could it be that you are also going to watch the duel between Luo Feng and Yi Tian?"
Luo Feng thought for a moment and nodded, "Not bad." Luo Feng is the first martial artist, and Yi Tian is the prince of Qingyun Mansion, so such a grand event naturally cannot be missed. ”
"That's a good point. ”
The cold-faced martial artist nodded with a smile, looked at Luo Feng, and asked casually: "I once participated in the assessment of the Southern Sixth Collar Twelve Golden Palace, and I have the opportunity to see Luo Feng a few times, and I feel that his appearance is very similar to you." ”
Hearing this, the burly man and the young martial artist next to him, a cold glow flashed in the depths of their pupils, their eyes were firmly fixed on Luo Feng, secretly gathering momentum, and as long as there was any abnormality, they would immediately attack.
"Hehe, someone has said more than once that I am very similar to Luo Feng. ”
Luo Feng had a smile on his face and said, "It seems that I am really a little similar to this Luo Feng." However, if I were really him, I would never challenge Yi Tian without taking my own strength. As a master of the New Dragon List, Yi Tian's strength must be outstanding, and this matter is self-defeating. ”
Hearing Luo Feng's words, the three warriors were all stunned.
The cold-faced martial artist saw Luo Feng's calm expression, and when he heard Luo Feng's name just now, his expression did not change in the slightest, and he secretly said in his heart: Is he really not Luo Feng?
With a sigh, the cold-faced martial artist relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "What you said is right, how can Luo Feng be ......?"
Not good!
As soon as the cold-faced martial artist was halfway through his words, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill rushing towards his face, and when he entered his eyes, a red sword light roared in, rapidly amplifying, and the intense killing intent stimulated the skin of his whole body like a pinprick pain.
Withdraw!
Without any other thoughts, the cold-faced martial artist roared in his heart, and when the vitality in his body reached the limit, he was about to fly backwards.
However, the sword light was faster than him.
Poof!
The talisman shattered, blood splattered, and an arm flew high.
The cold-faced warrior snorted, staggered back a few steps, and opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood.
All this happened between the lightning and flint, and by the time the other two reacted, the cold-faced martial artist had already had Luo Feng's left arm cut off.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The burly man's face was pale, he roared, a crackling sound sounded in his body, his muscles bulged high, his right foot stepped out, and he slammed into Luo Feng with a punch.
This punch was simple and direct, full of ferocity, and the sound of tearing the air was like a thunderous explosion.
Luo Feng didn't retreat or dodge, slowly exhaled a breath, and also met it with a punch.
Rumble!
The two domineering fists collided together, and the violent impact made the air ripple in a circle like a ripple, and the ground cracked and collapsed, and a shocking crack appeared in the Dao.
Wow smack......
The burly man was unstable, and he retreated nearly ten steps in a row before he stopped his body.
Luo Feng floated back three steps, his body was like a fallen leaf, he landed lightly, clenched his fist, and was a little surprised, this person's fist strength was not ordinarily strong, it was not like a mid-stage martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm.
Stopping the retreat, the burly man looked at Luo Feng, his eyes full of shock and solemnity.
He has been gifted since he was a child, and he is born with divine power, although he is only a mid-stage martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, with all his strength, even if he is a late-stage martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, if he is careless, he will be injured. The other party is young, but he is only a fifth-fold early stage cultivator in the Spirit Vortex Realm, not only is his vitality so strong that he can't speak, but his physique is incredibly strong, which is simply demonic.
"Ahem......"
The cold-faced martial artist coughed up a mouthful of blood, felt that the breath in his body was much smoother, and looked up at Luo Feng, his face was cold: "Boy, why did you suddenly attack us?"
Luo Feng shook his blade and sneered, "If I'm not mistaken, you are from Qingyun Mansion. ”
The cold-faced martial artist's face changed slightly, "You are really Luo Feng! How did you find out, I shouldn't have revealed any flaws." ”
"No flaws?"
The corners of Luo Feng's lips hooked up a smile, and said lightly: "That's just what you think, you have revealed too many flaws." ”
"First, you said that you are adventurous warriors, but there are no traces of wind and frost on your bodies. Second, since you have seen me, you should have recognized me when you met just now, instead of trying to wait until the end to ask. ”
Luo Feng's voice was calm, but there was one thing he didn't mention, his soul power was strong, and he felt the murderous intent faintly revealed by the three of them when they talked.
"You're a dangerous person!"
The cold-faced martial artist looked at Luo Feng's calm expression, and a creepy feeling arose in his heart. He followed Qingyunhou and saw many big names, Luo Feng's temperament can already be compared with those famous masters in the rivers and lakes, if he is allowed to grow up, he will inevitably be a character.
At this time, the burly man next to him stood up, stared at Luo Feng, and snorted coldly:
"I said a long time ago, just kill it, where is there all this trouble! Boy, take me another punch!"
Before the words fell, the figure of the burly man rose into the air, and his huge fist burst out with a brilliant golden light, and the volley slammed down in the air.
Rumble!
The ferocious fist turned into a golden pillar of light, and when it was suppressed, the space within a radius of ten zhang suddenly collapsed, and the ground sank inch by inch.
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, and the vitality in his body was urged to the limit, and he unleashed the Eight Desolation Flame Explosion of the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist.
"Boom!"
Boom, boom, boom, boom......
In the loud bang, the golden fist collapsed inch by inch, and a thunderous explosion sounded continuously, crushing all the way towards the burly man.
Phew!
The clothes on the burly man's body were torn, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his figure exploded back dozens of meters in midair.
"His strength, why is he so strong!"
Looking at the burly man who was repelled by a punch, the young warrior couldn't help but exclaim.
"Today, all three of you must die. ”
Luo Feng stood in place, a sharp aura rushed into the sky, and his cold gaze swept over the three of them in turn.
"Don't let this kid live in the world, don't keep your hands anymore, let's go together!"
The cold-faced martial artist felt the cold aura on Luo Feng's body, his heart was cold, and he shouted loudly.
"Boy, give me death!
The burly man was extremely angry, and he was the first to make a move, and his whole body rose with golden light, and his right hand was clenched.
Airplanes!
A golden monument with a thickness of nearly ten zhang appeared in the hands of the worthy man, with a terrifying momentum, crushing towards Luo Feng, as if to shatter this piece of heaven and earth.
"I'm here to help you!"
The young martial artist standing next to him drew his sword, and the intense purple light condensed on the blade of the sword, forming a one-meter-wide amethyst giant sword.
"Kill!"
With a low shout, the young martial artist stabbed out with a sword, and the amethyst giant sword extended straight out, exuding an incomparably sharp momentum, and where it passed, the ground cracked one after another, directly taking Luo Feng.
Experiencing Luo Feng's terrifying strength in person, neither of them spared the slightest hand, and each of them performed their strongest blow.
I saw a huge golden stone tablet descending from the sky, with a majestic momentum, enveloping Luo Feng, and below, a sharp purple sword qi, with a heart-rending scream, pressed all the way towards Luo Feng.
Luo Feng's heart shook slightly, the strength of these two people was almost comparable to Cui Bai, the leader of the Evil Wolf Adventure Group.
There was no intention of retreating, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, the red dragon scales on his forehead appeared, and the momentum on his body soared into the sky.
"Eight Desolations Flame!"
The right fist burned with a red vitality flame, dazzling, and Luo Feng blasted forward with a punch.
The red fist power spread out, slamming into the golden stone tablet and purple sword qi.
Boom Boom Boom ......
With the sound, the golden stone tablet collapsed, and the purple sword qi disappeared with it.
"What!"
The faces of the young martial artist and the burly man changed greatly, and the two of them struck with all their strength, even if they were the fivefold martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm, they had to weigh and weigh if they wanted to resist, and they were defeated so easily.
The two were about to adjust their posture and make another move, but Luo Feng didn't give them this chance.
"Jiuyang White Flame Knife!"
Nine rounds of golden yang appeared in Luo Feng's void, and Luo Feng held the Fuyan knife with both hands and slashed it in the air.
A giant blade burning with white flames appeared out of thin air, more than twenty meters long, exuding a terrifying might.
The young warrior and the burly man didn't have time to dodge at all, they were swallowed by the sword light, and the talisman qi was shattered in an instant, and the body was split into two, but there was no blood flowing down strangely.
Rumble!
The sword light flashed, and the earthquake trembled, and a three-meter-wide slash mark flowed down beside the cold-faced martial artist, extending to forty or fifty meters away.
The cold-faced martial artist who was about to make a move was taken aback, the burly man and the young martial artist were both mid-stage martial artists in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and they were the elite of the Qingyun Mansion, and they would be killed so easily, without the slightest resistance.
Luo Feng walked over to the cold-faced martial artist.
"What do you want to do?" the cold-faced warrior forced his composure.
Luo Feng said coldly: "My news, you have already reported it to Qingyun Hou?"
The cold-faced martial artist's eyes flashed, and he sneered: "Yes, yesterday I used the Spirit Jian to inform Master Hou that your whereabouts have been exposed. Moreover, Yuan Xinglie, one of the three major stewards of our Qingyun Mansion, is near here, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely die!"
"Don't waste your time, you're going to die today. ”
Luo Feng said lightly and slashed out.
Poof!
A stream of blood arrows flew out from the neck of the cold-faced warrior, he covered his neck, and his eyes widened: "You ......"
Looking at the surprised expression of the cold-faced martial artist, Luo Feng said, "There is something I forgot to tell you, Yuan Xinglie, one of the three major stewards of Qingyun Mansion, is already dead......