A group of five people walked out of the dense forest, and Lu Zhao saw Xia Yunjing at a glance, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Senior brother, who is this person?"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Hall noticed that Lu Zhao's face was different, and he also looked at Xia Yunjing and asked in a low voice.

A small-eyed martial artist next to him snorted coldly and said, "This person is Xia Yunjing of the Linglong Palace, the thirty-ninth on the last New Dragon List. ”

"Thirty-nine, isn't that just in front of Senior Brother?"

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Hall who asked was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Lu Zhao's face was not good, he immediately stopped talking.

Lu Zhao frowned slightly, in the last New Dragon List Conference, he was defeated by Xia Yunjing, and he almost missed the top forty.

With a sweep of his eyes, Lu Zhao found the corpses of the Demon Sect disciples all over the forest and when he saw the corpse of the Shura, his eyes flickered, and he walked over to Xia Yunjing, and said with a smile:

"Xia Yunjing, I haven't seen you for half a year, don't come unharmed. ”

There was a hint of vigilance in the depths of Xia Yunjing's eyes, "Lu Zhao, why are you here?"

Lu Zhao stopped five steps in front of Xia Yunjing and said with a smile: "You don't have to doubt me. We happened to be passing by here, and when we heard the movement, we came over to take a look, and we didn't think you would be here. Being able to kill a Shura, in the past six months, your strength seems to have improved a lot. ”

"Each other, each other. Xia Yunjing's face was expressionless.

Lu Zhao's gaze fell on Luo Feng, "You are the Luo Feng who challenged Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun?"

"Not bad. ”

Luo Feng nodded, and was also looking at the other party, Lu Zhao's aura was on par with Xia Yunjing, and he was also a six-fold peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the small-eyed martial artist in the back, his breath was slightly weaker, and he should have just broken through the sixfold peak of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the last three people, two were the four-fold cultivation of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and one was the three-fold cultivation of the Spirit Vortex Realm.

Seeing Luo Feng admitting, the smile on Lu Zhao's face remained unchanged, and he said:

"With the sixfold cultivation of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm, dare to challenge Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun, his courage is commendable. However, I still want to remind you that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, and if you act too arrogantly, you will be stuck sooner or later. ”

He always had a smile on his face, and his tone was calm, as if he was really worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "You don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

"Senior Brother Lu Zhao is reminding you, what kind of attitude do you have! Don't think that you are the number one person when you enter the Golden Palace, although the Linglong Hall is one of the twelve Golden Palaces, in front of our Heavenly Sword Palace, you are not a fart!" Hearing Luo Feng's words, the small-eyed martial artist's face immediately turned cold.

Nan Xuan heard the other party insulting the Linglong Palace, his little face showed anger, and he said coldly:

"It's really ridiculous, in the last New Dragon Conference, your Senior Brother Lu Zhao was defeated in the hands of Senior Sister Xia. Are you ashamed to say that?"

"Little girl, what are you talking about......"

The small-eyed martial artist was furious, he knew that Lu Zhao had always been angry about the last defeat to Xia Yunjing, he deliberately mocked the Linglong Hall just now, he wanted to please Lu Zhao, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

"Senior Brother Yuan, forget it. What she said was also true. ”

Lu Zhao interrupted the small-eyed martial artist and smiled: "My junior brother can't speak, I hope you don't take it to heart." ”

The small-eyed martial artist glanced at Lu Zhao in some surprise, in his impression, the senior brother was not such a talkative person, not to mention, they rushed over when they heard the movement just now, originally to see if the other Golden Palace disciples were fighting with the disciples of the Demon Sect, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman......

Luo Feng glanced at Lu Zhao and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't be like him." ”

This sentence made the small-eyed warrior on the side vomit blood with anger. It's just that he didn't dare to disobey Lu Zhao, so he could only swallow it in one breath.

"That's good. ”

The smile on Lu Zhao's face remained unchanged, but in Luo Feng's eyes, this smile was very dangerous.

Turning his head, Lu Zhao said to Xia Yunjing: "Xia Yunjing, this misty swamp is not only infested with Demon Sect disciples, but also underground demons, it is too dangerous. Why don't we go to Black Blood City together? In this way, there will be a good response on the way, and the disciples of the Demon Sect who are hunted will be distributed according to the size of their efforts. ”

As he spoke, Lu Zhao's gaze wandered over Xia Yunjing and Luo Feng, and a trace of imperceptible coldness flashed in the depths of his pupils.

He knew that with the strength of his team, there was little hope of entering the top 20 of the team, so he decided to take advantage of other teams and take advantage of them.

When he saw Xia Yunjing just now, he had already decided to kill people and sell goods. One is to increase the contribution of the hunting conference, and the other is to take this opportunity to end the knot left by the previous New Dragon Conference.

If it goes well, it is possible that the cultivation will go further because of this, and stepping into the sevenfold spirit vortex realm can be described as killing three birds with one stone!

However, he didn't expect that Luo Feng would be a late-stage cultivator in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and Xia Yunjing's cold strength also made him quite jealous, and if he did it directly, it was likely that both would lose. Unless one person is eliminated first.

Facing Lu Zhao's inquiry, Xia Yunjing replied with a look in his eyes and said, "I'm not the captain, he is." ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Luo Feng.

Lu Zhao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, in his opinion, in terms of qualifications and cultivation, the captain must be Xia Yunjing, but he didn't expect it to be Luo Feng.

"No, you can do it yourself. Luo Feng directly refused.

"You!" the small-eyed warrior's face sank.

Lu Zhao exhaled and said with a smile: "Since you are so confident, then we won't bother." See you at Blackwater Lake, go. ”

Lu Zhao turned around and left, and although the other four Heavenly Sword Hall disciples were full of doubts, they had no choice but to leave.

Seeing Lu Zhao's back, Xia Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, when the other party appeared, she was still worried that the other party was not good, Lu Zhao's strength was on par with her, that small-eyed martial artist was also a six-fold peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, ranked forty-fourth in the last New Dragon List Conference, if it really started, it would be difficult to say who would win and who would lose.

The speed of Lu Zhao and the others was neither fast nor slow, and they had already left a distance of four or five meters from several people.

"Let's go too. ”

Xia Yunjing turned back to Luo Feng.

This moment.

Lu Zhao's entire center of gravity suddenly tilted slightly to the left, and a pair of extremely powerful eyes shot straight at Xia Yunjing, overflowing with murderous intent.

Oops!

Xia Yunjing's heart froze, and the extremely dangerous aura stimulated her palms to be cold.

Phew!

As soon as the thought appeared, a blue light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, piercing through the air, ignoring the distance of five meters, and instantly appeared in front of Xia Yunjing,

"Careless......"

Xia Yunjing smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that he would definitely die this time.

A sword is bloodless Lu Zhao, within ten steps, among the martial artists of the same level, few people can block his sword drawing technique. If he is given a chance, he even has the strength to skip the level and kill.

The sword light was silent, incredibly fast, and Lin Yue'er and Nan Xuan next to them not only couldn't keep up with their eyes, but they couldn't even keep up with their thinking, so they could only watch the sword light stabbing towards Xia Yunjing, and their pupils gradually dilated.

Others can't see it, it doesn't mean that Luo Feng can't see it either, under the perception of soul power, everything around him is under his control.

At the last moment, Luo Feng grabbed Xia Yunjing's right hand and pulled the other party away by a few points.

A cold light flashed, and several strands of hair on the side of Xia Yunjing's ears were cut off.

Flutter!

The sound of the paper being cut sounded, and the big trees ten steps away separated from the middle, the incisions were smooth and smooth, and the impact force formed by the sword qi did not disappear until a hundred meters away.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from Xia Yunjing's forehead, if this sword fell on his body just now, he would not have a chance to live.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing here?"

Luo Feng pulled Xia Yunjing and squinted his eyes at Lu Zhao, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

"My sword drawing technique was dodged!"

Lu Zhao frowned, he was very surprised in his heart, he deliberately left just now, just to let a few people relax their vigilance, so as to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Among the five, only Xia Yunjing was a threat to him, so he planned to get rid of it first and then quickly, but he didn't expect that the blow that had been gathering momentum for a long time would be avoided.

His sword drawing technique was not the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Palace, but a broken sword technique cheatbook obtained from exploring a ruin, and there was only this sword drawing slash on it.

The cheats themselves are ground-level primary martial arts, although they are incomplete, the power of this style of drawing and slashing is also equivalent to the Xuan-level superb martial arts, within ten steps, see blood and seal the throat, it is a murderous sword!

Fighting with a martial artist of the same level, Lu Zhao has never missed, if the opponent is unprepared, and the opponent who cultivates to be one level higher than him, he will either die or be injured. This was the first time he had missed in the hands of a cultivator lower than his own.

"Hmph, at this point, there is no need to hide. Let's do it together and kill them!"

Since the sneak attack failed and this beam has been settled, Lu Zhao knows in his heart that only one party can leave here alive today. However, he was not worried, confident that with the strength of the five of them, he would definitely be able to kill Xia Yunjing and the others.

"Kill!"

The small-eyed martial artist sneered, with a flick of his wrist, a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand, flying one step at a speed like lightning and flint towards Luo Feng.

Phew!

Luo Feng's figure was shattered by a sword and disappeared invisible.

The small-eyed warrior was stunned.

"Senior Brother Yuan!"

"Watch your back!"

Lu Zhao and the other three Heavenly Sword Hall disciples looked behind the small-eyed martial artist with shocked faces.

Airplanes!

In the dimly lit dense forest, a burst of brilliant fire suddenly burned, and a fierce fist slammed behind the small-eyed martial artist with a thunderous momentum.

Rumble!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the small-eyed warrior screamed, spurting out a large mouthful of blood and flesh from his mouth, and his body flew into the air, breaking several big trees before stopping, and his entire body was bent backwards at ninety degrees, obviously unable to survive.

"Dare to kill my junior brother, give me death!"

Lu Zhao roared angrily, just in a flash, the figure appeared in front of Luo Feng, and an extremely amazing sword light stabbed out, and the sword light passed for a long time before a sound came out.

"What a fast sword!"

A thought flashed in Luo Feng's heart, Lu Zhao not only had a fast speed of the sword, but also the speed of the sword light was incredibly fast, surpassing the sound, giving people an unreal feeling, a little careless, he would definitely be turned into a revenant soul under the sword, no wonder it was called a sword without blood.

With his toes touching the ground, Luo Feng's figure was like a flowing cloud, and it swept out ten meters away in an instant.

"Ducked again!"

Lu Zhao's eyes were shocked, faintly frightened, if it was luck to dodge his sword drawing for the first time, this kind of good luck would never have a second time!