Chapter 0027: Blood Splattered in the Sky

If it were another day, Lu Lingfeng would never dare to be so presumptuous.

In Tianxie City, to do such a disgraceful little action in front of Xiao Yuan is to kill yourself.

What's more, there are also the heads of the other three major forces, and Lu Lingfeng's actions will definitely not escape their eyes.

But he chose to do it anyway, and he was very sure that nothing would happen.

The five major forces have been checking and balancing each other for a hundred years, and each wants to suppress the other, or even annex it. In recent years, this kind of thing has become more and more intense.

Isn't that incident half a year ago the best illustration?

The Liuyun Sect is destined to disappear completely. In particular, the four major forces are even more happy to see it.

Lu Lingfeng did this, which was exactly what the four major forces wanted, how could he be stopped?

Just like Lu Lingfeng thought, all his movements could not escape the eyes of the five people on the stage, and he could see every move clearly.

It's just that no one stopped it.

The Lu family is like this, the four major forces just happened to borrow a knife to kill people, so why not?

As for the old man who is a loose cultivator, he will not do anything, so as not to offend the four major forces at the same time. To put it bluntly, he came over this time, just to prop up his head.

The Liuyun Sect does not have a strong martial artist, and the Lu family does not have any worries about doing this, Lu Lingfeng can rest assured that he can perform boldly.

But what they didn't expect was that the Liuyun Sect not only had a strong martial artist, but also a strong man who crossed over from the earth and obtained the golden finger.

Therefore, from the moment Lu Lingfeng first proposed to compete with the Liuyun Sect first, Xia Mo knew that he would do things behind his back, and he had been paying attention to him.

All of this behind naturally fell into Xia Mo's eyes.

But Xia Mo didn't make any big moves, just the corners of his mouth raised slightly, forming a weird arc, still leading his junior brothers and sisters to fight just like just now.

In this process, Xia Mo had already unleashed a powerful internal strength between swinging his sword, and he fought back against Lu Lingfeng's might.

In the blink of an eye, two invisible forces collided together.

I saw the air shake slightly, and in an instant it was calm again.

And Lu Lingfeng's power was completely crushed at this moment, and it was gone.

"How is that possible!"

Lu Lingfeng exclaimed in his heart, his face full of incredulity, and turned his head to look around.

Just now, he had already used his greatest ability to trap the disciples of the Liuyun Sect in one fell swoop, making them unable to move, so that his own people could be slaughtered.

But before the power reached the ring, it was shattered by a sudden force, and then disappeared, without causing any impact on the disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

This is absolutely impossible, unless, someone secretly helps the Liuyun Sect. Moreover, the cultivation of the person who made the shot was extremely high, at least, higher than him Lu Lingfeng.

But at the scene, except for those few people on the high platform, who has this ability?

Thinking of this, Lu Lingfeng looked at the high platform again, wanting to judge from his expression who was helping the Liuyun Sect.

But the men all shook their heads, indicating that they didn't do it. Moreover, one by one, their faces were full of doubts, and they mobilized their divine sense to search for the hidden powerhouses.

However, no matter how they perceive it, it has no effect at all.

This made Lu Lingfeng very angry and worried.

If the Liuyun Sect really had the protection of a terrifying powerhouse, the Lu family's dream of becoming a top force would have to be shattered. Even, it is very likely that it will be destroyed.

Being able to make a sudden move at such a time can make the strong people present not notice that this person's cultivation is definitely an eight-star martial artist, or even a nine-star martial artist.

Such a terrifying powerhouse is an insurmountable mountain for the Lu family. As long as the other party makes a move, it is not too difficult for them to destroy the Lu family.

You must know that in every realm, the latter three are very terrifying existences, and they are not a level at all.

For example, a martial artist with a six-star martial artist realm is already very terrifying in the eyes of the public, and he can decide life and death with every move.

But in the face of the latter three, that is, seven-star, eight-star, and nine-star martial artists, six-star martial artists are ants.

In the next three, with each increase, the combat power can soar several times, or even more than ten times, and the low-level warriors are also regarded as ants.

Therefore, if the Lu family provokes an eight-star martial artist, it can basically be declared destroyed.

The more Lu Lingfeng thought about it, the more scared he became, the more anxious he became, and he set his eyes on Xiao Yuan on the stage, hoping that he could help him.

But what he saw was that Xiao Yuan was shaking his head.

Airplanes!

Lu Lingfeng's brain seemed to have been slammed by something, buzzing, and cold sweat kept coming out of his pores.

"Find a way!

Lu Lingfeng was in a hurry, hoping to come up with a way to avoid the collapse of the Lu family.

But before he could have a clue, an incredible scene happened in the ring.

At this time, the elite of the Lu family, who had already been forced back by the disciples of the Liuyun Sect for several zhang, seemed to have fallen under some curse, and everyone raised the hammer in their hands and stood still.

Even when they saw that the other party's long sword was already coming towards them, they didn't react at all.

Seeing this, the audience around couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong with the people of the Lu family? Why are they all like wooden stakes, not moving?"

"Could it be that they have been frightened by the arrogance of the disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and they have forgotten to fight back and dodge?"

"I don't see it, their eyes are full of horror, and their arms are bulging, and they should be trying to move, but they can't move. ”

"Could it be...... They've fallen for sorcery?"

Hearing the word evil magic, everyone gasped, and many of them shivered.

Evil magic, which is a legendary insidious method, is very strong and weird, often unguardable, and is an existence that anyone can fear.

If the people of the Liuyun Sect practiced evil arts, what would the Heavenly Harmony City become in the future, would the lives be ruined?

Not only everyone, but also the few strong men on the stage couldn't help but stand up, staring at the No. 1 ring with their eyes firmly in their hearts.

Of course, the most trembling was Lu Lingfeng.

He knew what the reason was, and he also knew that the other party was treating others in the way of others, making him swallow the bitter fruit he had planted.

"No~~~"

Thinking that the elite of the family was about to fall under the sword of the Liuyun Sect disciple, Lu Lingfeng couldn't help but shout and rushed towards the ring.

It's a pity that he is still too slow to stop all this.

The disciple of the Liuyun Sect was stunned at first after seeing that the other party was not moving, but then he heard the kill order issued by Xia Mo, so he didn't think much about it anymore and swung his sword to stab.

Woohoo......

In an instant, the long sword broke through the air, and the cold light flickered, slashing across the neck of the Lu family's elite.

Puff puff......

In the sound of piercing, streams of blood mist gushed out, throwing the sky into the ring, reflecting a strange rainbow.

Ping Pong ......

Hammers fell into the ring, rolling and falling, some falling off the edges.

The elites of the Lu family covered their bloody necks one by one, and blood kept gushing out of their mouths, slowly falling down, and dying of pain in convulsions.

The blood, still flowing, pooled into a stream, flowing down from the bottom of the ring.

The wind blows, bringing with it a disgusting fishy smell.

On the ring, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who were holding blood-dripping swords stood proudly, their faces as calm as water.

Only the little junior sister Wen Xinyue trembled slightly, and grabbed Xia Mo's hand tightly, letting her heart that kept beating wildly gradually calm down.