Chapter Fifty-Three: The Civil War in the Silent Valley, White Beard
Moving like a cunning rabbit, floating without a trace. Lu Feng was like a gust of wind, he was in the air, his big hand shook, and seven or eight beads fell towards the four of them.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of shaking mountains was heard, accompanied by roars and screams that resounded through the sky.
What Lu Feng raised was the same thing that the people who had been killed in the ring before.
Although the strength of the four of them was extraordinary, they were also disgraced under Lu Feng's sudden sneak attack, and their eyes erupted with anger.
"You and I will deal with each other", Lu Feng didn't look back, and said lightly. With that, he raised his hand, and a sword light rushed out, and the sword light flashed, turning into several sword lights that enveloped two of them.
The stupid young man gritted his teeth when he heard Lu Feng's words, patted the storage bag, and a long whip magic weapon appeared in his hand to meet the other two.
For a while, there were swords and swords on the field, and the spells were all over the sky, and I couldn't see the figure clearly.
Before the tea arrived, the bearded man was the first to hold on, and his body retreated sharply with a loud roar.
"Ah", with a scream from his beard, his left arm was cut off, and the young man held a short knife with cold light, his tongue licked a trace of blood on it, and his eyes showed madness.
On the other side, the stupid young man was also struggling to support, his face was ugly, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he rushed to Lu Feng not far away with a false move.
Originally, he showed a smile of victory against the stupid boy, but the magic weapon in his hand did not hesitate to slash at the back of the stupid boy.
"Brother, save me, save me!" The stupid young man still had the intention of being stupid at this time, and the whole person was horrified, and shouted at Lu Feng for help.
Lu Feng's face was slightly gloomy, his body shook and dodged the oncoming magic weapon, and then he was next to the young man, the young man was about to speak, but he was kicked by Lu Feng fiercely, and hit the beard on the way, and the two of them rolled down to the high platform with a ball, and fell heavily to the ground. The two of them reluctantly stood up and looked up at the high platform, their faces complicated.
"Look for death!" Several angry shouts sounded, but it was seven people who attacked Lu Feng at the same time.
"This person will definitely die!" someone in the audience sneered.
"It's hard to save yourself and save others, in the Blood Sect kindness, benevolence and righteousness are worthless!" said an old Taoist disciple disdainfully. The people around nodded secretly when they heard this, only ruthlessness can live longer in the Blood Sect.
The white-bearded old man picked up a cup of spiritual tea and tasted the tea leisurely, looking like he didn't hear anything outside the window.
In the stands again, the roar sounded, and the spiritual power shield on the high platform rippled faintly, and a burst of smoke filled the air.
"Tuh"!
A strange sound came from the smoke, and a black shadow suddenly rushed out, this black shadow was too fast, like a galloping black lightning. It's even three points faster than Lightning.
A muffled sound came.
"Bang"!
"Bang"!
In just two breaths, three people were struck away by the black shadow. Falling off the high platform, I don't know whether I live or die.
"This !!" The other four felt that their scalps were about to explode, and the sight in front of them was simply beyond their cognition, the black shadow was like a demon god descending from the sky, and it had great power with every move.
The four of them hurriedly retreated, standing together, and their hearts were shaken, and they did not forget to take out a large number of defensive talismans from the storage bag, forming one protection after another in front of them.
Lu Feng's whole body was filled with black mist, and the whole person exuded an extremely strong and cold aura, stepped forward, moved his fist with his body, and fell fiercely towards the four of them.
With a loud "boom", the countless defensive light shields in front of the four of them were as fragile as white paper, and in their horrified eyes, Lu Feng's punch fell from the sky, constantly magnifying in the minds of the four people, and in a trance, it was as if an ancient giant was swinging his fist in a roar and smashing into the earth.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The high platform trembled violently, and the light shield around it shattered with a "snap" in the dull gaze of everyone. There were still traces of four people in the stands, only a large bloodstain, hideous and dazzling.
The stupid boy took a deep breath and glanced at the bearded man, with deep fear hidden in his eyes.
The white-bearded old man stood up abruptly, and the teacup in his hand had been crumpled into pieces without knowing it.
"Damn", the white-bearded old man's face was gloomy, and he just let Lu Feng kill the four of them on the spot without noticing it for a while, you must know that even he doesn't want to provoke one of them for no reason, and now that this thing appears under his eyelids, I'm afraid he can't be easily good.
Lu Feng's face turned slightly pale, and he walked off the high platform, feeling slightly depressed in his heart.
Just now, under the joint attack of seven people, he had to perform an ancient forbidden technique, and he didn't want to lose his reason, so he went berserk and blasted the four of them into pieces on the spot. Lu Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, this Blood Sect can't stay for a long time.
"You, what's your name?" The white-bearded old man's voice came from afar, and he couldn't hear his joy or anger.
"Junior, Mu Feng", Lu Feng clenched his fists slightly, with a respectful look on his face.
A gloomy look flashed in the white-bearded old man's eyes, "You come with me, everyone else is scattered." The old man waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly disappeared in place with Lu Feng.
"It turns out that his name is Mu Feng!" someone read silently, secretly remembering it in his heart, and went back to warn his relatives and friends that he must not provoke this person.
After this battle, Mu Feng was known to everyone among the outer disciples of the Blood Sect.
After half a pillar of incense, Lu Feng and the old man came to a silent canyon, there was not a single figure in the entire canyon, and even flying birds and beasts were rare.
The old man stopped, turned to look at Lu Feng, and said, "Do you know who you just killed!"
Lu Feng was silent.
"He is a distant relative of the Great Elder of my sect, and the Great Elder has no heirs so far, so he treats him like a parent", the old man paused and looked at Lu Feng.
"That's why you want to kill me," Lu Feng said calmly.
"Not bad," the old man had a faint appreciation in his eyes, "If you don't die, the Great Elder won't let me go, so you must die!" In the end, the white-bearded old man's face was filled with murderous intent, "It's strange that you shouldn't die!"
The old man raised his hands to the sky, and a snake-shaped crutch appeared in the air, can die under the magic weapon that I have practiced for many years, you, you can be blind!"
Lu Feng's eyes were solemn, staring closely at the crutch in mid-air, this crutch exuded a rolling and powerful aura, although it was not as heavy as the Aotian Sect's Zixiao Thunder Sword, it was also a genuine magic weapon.
The old man shouted, and the crutch suddenly turned into a dark blue python with a length of a long strip under the twisting back and forth, and there were even threads of gold all over the snake.
Lu Feng recognized the origin of this python at a glance, and saw that the giant python raised its snake head and was about to attack, but he did not hesitate to raise his right hand and raise his eyebrows.
"Ancient Devil, Change"!
Lu Feng suddenly turned into a giant who was a few feet tall, and a savage aura rushed to his face.