Chapter 484: I'm Not Reconciled!
"You...... How come you weren't poisoned?"
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple didn't die immediately, his eyes were staring at Luo Feng, and every time he said a word, a large amount of blood would spurt out of his mouth.
Luo Feng stood in place, looked at the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple calmly, and sneered, "You don't need to know. β
"I'm not reconciled!"
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect's disciple looked unwilling, opened his mouth and let out a long roar, a large amount of blood spurted out of his neck, his head fell from his neck, and his body fell backwards, dying of anger.
Looking at the corpse of the Blood Demon Sect disciple on the ground, Luo Feng slowly exhaled a breath, glanced at the wound on his shoulder, and felt palpitations.
The strength of the martial artists of the Spirit Whirl Realm is really not to be underestimated, even if they step into the half-step Spirit Whirl Realm, if they want to compete with it, they must risk their lives.
Luo Feng was indeed poisoned by blood just now, but when he was poisoned, he took advantage of the unpreparedness and took the remaining Qingling Pill on his body.
The disciples of the Long-faced Blood Demon Sect thought that Luo Feng had been poisoned by blood, so he relaxed his vigilance, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of.
Otherwise, in a head-to-head duel, Luo Feng wanted to kill this Blood Demon Sect disciple, and the chances of winning were very small.
There was a sudden and strange silence nearby, and the surrounding City Lord Mansion guards were all stunned, stunned, and those City Lord Mansion deacons and Blood Demon Sect masters who were fighting fiercely were also attracted to their attention, looking at the corpse of the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple on the ground, their eyes were stunned.
Just now they saw that Luo Feng was clearly in a bitter battle, but they didn't expect that in an instant, the battle situation was completely reversed, and the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect who had the upper hand was actually killed with a single sword.
A Spirit Vortex Realm master died in the hands of a Ninefold Heavenly Court Realm peak martial artist like this!
Even if you see it with your own eyes, many people still have a feeling of disbelief, like in a dream.
"Young Master Luo Feng actually won!"
A City Lord's Mansion guard sighed in a low voice.
A person next to him nodded, his expression shocked: "I used to think that the chakra realm martial artist defeated the Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artist, it was just a legend. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes today. β
"Could it be that Luo Feng's strength has surpassed that of the early stage martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm?"
"Not really. The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect just now thought that Luo Feng had been hit by blood poison and was killed carelessly, if it was a head-to-head duel, it would be difficult to say whether he would win or lose. β
"You'd be wrong. The duel between martial artists is originally a line of life and death, and any negligence may be life-threatening. Strength is not only realm cultivation, but also the ability to adapt to changes is also very important. β
"That's just as well. β
The nearby City Lord's Mansion guards were talking.
There is a huge gap in strength between the chakra realm martial artist and the spirit vortex realm martial artist, if it were ordinary, no one would believe that the chakra realm martial artist could defeat the spirit vortex realm martial artist, but now this is impossible, but it has become a reality.
"This guy is so terrible, he actually killed Senior Brother Leng!"
On the side, several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect looked at the corpse on the ground, looking at Luo Feng and Luo Feng's body, their faces were very ugly.
This time, in order to kill Yang Dingtian, the Blood Poison Demon General sent three Spirit Vortex Realm martial artists and seven Nine Heavenly Court Realm peak martial artists.
Now before he even saw the face of Yang Dingtian, he was killed by three people, among whom there was also a master of the Spirit Vortex Realm, which could be said to have suffered heavy losses, and several people were a little uneasy in their hearts.
Several City Lord Mansion deacons, but because of this, they were greatly encouraged, and with the tricks in their hands, one move after another, they firmly suppressed several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect.
For a while, sand and rocks flew in the clearing, and the deafening sound of vitality explosions was endless.
After killing the disciples of the Long-faced Blood Demon Sect, Luo Feng did not pursue the other disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, but took out an elixir and took it to recover his vitality. In the fierce battle just now, the vitality in his body was consumed hugely, especially the last knife, which almost drained all the vitality in his body.
Now, even if he is a Ninefold Heavenly Court Realm martial artist, he can be easily defeated.
High in the sky, the leader of the Blood Demon Sect's disciples, the Blood Claw Dove Eagle, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes breathed fire, his eyes flashed with cruelty and viciousness, secretly accumulating vitality, taking advantage of the gap, he pressed down on Luo Feng with a volley palm.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The blood-colored palms were the size of a small mountain, covering the clouds and the sun, and with a rumbling detonation sound, they suppressed Luo Feng.
Airplanes......
Underneath the palm, the building and the ground made a sound of collapse, as if this side of the space was about to collapse.
"Protect Young Master Luo Feng!"
Facing the blood-colored giant palm that roared in, the nearby City Lord's Mansion guards also trembled, but they did not retreat, and the masters flew around Luo Feng, forming a semicircle, and each released a protective qi, forming a huge semicircular shield.
Cluck......
The blood-colored giant palm fell, with Luo Feng as the center, the ground collapsed inch by inch, the shield made a creaking and squeezing sound, and dozens of City Lord's Mansion guards, their bodies trembled, and blood began to flow out of the seven orifices.
Seeing that the shield is about to be shattered, this time.
Phew!
A cloud of red light flew in, piercing the blood-colored giant palm.
Yang Wan'er stood in the midst of a firelight, blocking the sky above Luo Feng, and looked at the dove eagle with a cold gaze: "Dove eagle, if you want to attack the idea of a sneak attack, I advise you to stop there." With me here, you will not be allowed to make a move on him. β
The dazzling firelight couldn't hide the chill on Yang Wan'er's body, and if she was slow for a moment just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Abominable woman!"
Failing to kill Luo Feng in one move, the dove eagle's face became extremely ugly, looking at Yang Wan'er, his expression was hideous, and he snorted: "I want to kill someone, but you can't stop it! Since you want to stop me, I'll let you be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks!"
Under the rage, the dove eagle's vitality boiled, and a brilliant blood light burst out from its body, dyeing half of the sky blood-colored, extremely poignant, full of killing aura.
"Blood Split!"
With a long roar, the fierce blood light in the eyes of the dove eagle was about to burst out, and his footsteps stepped in the void, and his hands were clasped into claws, and he swung down suddenly.
In an instant, ten huge blood-colored qi roared down from the left and right, and where it passed, the air automatically separated to both sides, and it couldn't be closed for a long time, and the sharp qi made people's hearts cold.
"You protect Luo Feng. β
Seeing the ten whistling blood-colored claws, Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and she quickly admonished, and her figure turned into a red match, rising to the sky.
"Tianluo is chess, deriving mountains and rivers, condensing!"
In mid-air, Yang Wan Kodyu reached out with her hand, pinched her hand, her bright eyes shone brightly, and the red vitality on her body swelled.
Airplanes!
The flame light transformed into a mountain of flames, stabilizing the square space.
Rumble!
The blood-colored claws landed on the Flame Mountain Peak, and the sound of explosion sounded continuously, and the violent impact spread in all directions, and the Flame Mountain Peak trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.
However, the Flame Mountain finally persevered.
"Wan Luo Yan Zhao Gong!"
Seeing that Yang Wan'er had blocked her blow, her pupils contracted fiercely, and she gritted her teeth.
With his Spirit Vortex Realm triple cultivation, Yang Wan'er, who should have defeated Yang Wan'er who was only a Soul Vortex Realm Triple Cultivator, would have dragged on until now, and a large part of the reason was because of Wan Luo Yanzhaogong's martial arts.
Wan Luo Yan Zhaogong is a well-known martial arts of the Linglong Palace, with the meaning of heaven, earth and stars, cultivated to the realm of deriving mountains and rivers, and the defensive power is very amazing, even the dove eagle cannot defeat it immediately.
"Damn, wait, I'm going to bury you dead!"
The action that should have been very smooth made such a twist and turn, the dove eagle's face was gloomy, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Wan'er fiercely, like a devil, and the figure flew out again.
Yang Wan'er's face did not change, Tianluo Yan urged to the limit, and her figure turned into a red match, facing the dove eagle.
The two figures met in mid-air.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The huge sound erupted continuously, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, and every time the two of them fought, they caused a riot in the surrounding airflow, which made people's hearts tremble.
Call......
After refining the elixir, Luo Feng's dried muscles and veins gradually had a trace of vitality flowing, and he opened his eyes.
"Young Master Luo Feng, are you okay?"
When the nearby City Lord's Mansion guards saw him wake up, they immediately asked out loud, their eyes faintly revealing admiration and awe.
Many of them were also cultivators of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, but none of them had the courage to challenge the Spirit Vortex Realm, and Luo Feng had killed a Spirit Vortex Realm master just now, and he was very impressed in his heart.
Luo Feng shook his head: "It's just that the vitality is exhausted, it's no big deal." β
Touching the surrounding sunken palm prints, Luo Feng immediately understood what had just happened, and clenched his fists and said to the guards of the surrounding city lord's mansions: "Just now, thank you." β
"Young Master Luo Feng, you're polite. β
"If it weren't for your help, we would have been killed by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. If we want to say thank you, we should also thank you. β
"Yes, you are the fiancΓ© of our young lady, and you will be the master of our Dayang Mansion in the future. Even if we fight for this life, we should protect your safety. β
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion around looked at Luo Feng and expressed their gratitude.
Among these people, there are many young talents, many of whom have a love for Yang Wan'er, the proud daughter of the sky, and for Luo Feng, who can hold a beauty, there is still a trace of mustard in his heart.
But after watching the battle between Luo Feng and the disciples of the Long-faced Blood Demon Sect just now, this trace of mustard has disappeared and turned into admiration and recognition.
"The master of Dayang Mansion ......"
Luo Feng smiled, it was not easy to explain, his eyes looked around, and his brows immediately furrowed.
Although he killed three people, the morale of the City Lord's Mansion was greatly boosted.
But when the warriors fight, momentum is only one aspect, the most important thing is strength.
Several masters of the Blood Demon Sect are stronger than the deacons of the City Lord's Mansion, and the two sides are in a stalemate, and it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.
What worries Luo Feng the most is Yang Wan'er, after a long time of fighting, the weakness of insufficient cultivation has been exposed, and now it is firmly suppressed by the dove eagle, and it is only a matter of time before she loses.
"If it goes on like this, it's dangerous. Luo Feng groaned, he has only recovered two or three percent of his vitality now, and he can't fight anymore at all. β
The guards of the City Lord's Mansion next to him all understood what Luo Feng was worried about, and they all fell silent.
"Young Master Luo Feng, have you seen the city lord, how long will it take for the city lord to get out of the customs?" someone couldn't help but ask.