Chapter 483: Death!
"It's amazing, this is really amazing! With the peak strength of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, he was able to repel the powerhouses in the early stage of the Spirit Vortex Realm. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it was true at all. β
"Luo Feng's strength, I'm afraid he has reached the half-step Spirit Whirl Realm, with his age, given time, he will definitely be able to become a master of the Spirit Whirl Realm!"
The nearby City Lord's Mansion guards were so excited that they couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Luo Feng repelling the disciples of the Long-faced Blood Demon Sect.
In mid-air, Yang Wan'er, who was fighting with the blood-clawed dove eagle, took advantage of the gap between the battles, her beautiful eyes glanced down, pursed her red lips, her eyebrows stretched slightly, and she secretly said in her heart: You are my Yang Wan'er's nominal fiancΓ©, if you are defeated, I will not spare you.
On the other side, the dove eagle's face was gloomy, and it was already a big loss to be killed by two peak masters of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, I thought that there was a master of the Spirit Vortex Realm who wanted to kill Luo Feng, but it was just a matter of raising his hand, but the fact was unexpected, Luo Feng was unharmed.
The corners of her eyes twitched fiercely, and when the eagle saw the smug look between Yang Wan'er's eyebrows and eyes on the other side, she couldn't help but be angry, and snorted: "Yang Wan'er, you don't have to be proud. Luo Feng is going to die sooner or later, not only him, but no one in Dayang Mansion can survive today!"
Yang Wan'er let out a cold snort from her delicate nose, looked at the dove eagle with charming eyes, and said coldly: "You have already said this sentence once." β
"Then let's see the real chapter in our hands!"
The dove eagle stopped talking nonsense, let out a long whistle, and stepped forward.
Bang!
Obviously there was nothing, but the dove eagle seemed to be stepping on the ground, making a deafening noise, the blood and qi boiling all over the body, shining, and with the power of suppressing the earth, a punch blasted towards Yang Wan'er.
Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and her jade fingers were connected in the air, and clusters of red flames, like chessboard drops, gathered around her, forming a flame barrier.
Bo Bo ......Bo
A violent explosion sounded, and the sky was turbulent, and the fierce energy changed the color of the heavens and the earth.
The vitality in the sky was surging, and the front of Yang Academy was also not calm.
"Although Luo Feng had the upper hand for a while, that Blood Demon Sect disciple had cultivated the Blood Hell Refining Technique, and his strength was definitely more than that. I don't know if Luo Feng can hold on......"
"Well, now I can only hope that the city lord will quickly refine the blood yin poison and get out of the customs as soon as possible. β
After a short period of excitement, the City Lord's Mansion guards looked at Luo Feng, who was confronting the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and began to analyze calmly.
There is a huge gap between the Chakra Realm and the Spirit Whirl Realm, even if in the eyes of everyone for a while, it is impossible to defeat the master of the Spirit Whirlpool Realm with the peak cultivation of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple stopped retreating and raised his eyes to look at Luo Feng, his eyes resentful and vicious.
As a master of the Spirit Vortex Realm, he was actually repelled by a chakra realm martial artist, which was simply a great shame! If he couldn't completely kill the other party today, where would he still have a face.
"Boy, I want to see how long your Weibo strength can support in front of me. β
With a long roar, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect's disciple's eyes were hideous, and the blood on his body skyrocketed, like a brilliant scorching sun, dazzling, and his palms slashed again and again, conjuring up a series of blood-colored knife wheels, overwhelmingly crushing towards Luo Feng.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
Each knife wheel was like a blazing sun, spiraling out, cutting through the air and emitting a terrible scream.
"It's that trick again!"
The guards of the nearby City Lord's Mansion were shocked to see it, and cold sweat broke out in their palms, and they swallowed their saliva.
Just now, a knife wheel killed more than a dozen of them in an instant, and there were at least dozens of blood-colored knife wheels in front of them!
Even if they stood far away, these City Lord's Mansion guards were all affected by the terrifying killing intent contained in the knife wheel, and their scalps were numb, worried about whether Luo Feng would be able to resist.
"Want to fight with me?"
Looking at the whistling blood-colored knife wheel, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately understood the other party's thoughts, and he was not surprised or happy in his heart.
If the opponent goes all out, he is still worried about whether he can resist, but it is only a fight for vitality, which is beneficial to him.
The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and in the face of the blood-colored knife wheel, Luo Feng urged his vitality to the limit, and the angry flame knife slashed again and again, sending out thunder and lightning blades.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
The thunderbolt and the blood-colored sword met in mid-air, exploding violently, and the ferocious energy wrenched everything around them to pieces.
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple had a hideous smile, he didn't expect Luo Feng to really plan to fight against him, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Spirit Whirlwind Realm, it was only a matter of time before he won.
"Stupid boy, let me tell you the gap between the Spirit Whirlpool Realm and the Chakra Realm!"
With a cold snort in his heart, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple's hand knife speed became faster, and the dense blood-colored knife wheel slashed through the air.
Boom Boom ......
The cracking sound of the impact of the vitality kept exploding, and in the end, Luo Feng and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect didn't know how many moves they had fought against, but the position between the two of them had already changed beyond recognition, and they were torn out of a large pit nearly ten zhang wide by the qi.
"It's so strong! If I go up, I'm afraid I'll be killed with one move, they can fight for so long. β
"That Blood Demon Sect disciple is a Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artist, and he is full of vitality. However, Luo Feng was only at the peak of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, how could he explode his vitality so violently. β
"Yes! With such a violent burst of vitality, an ordinary Ninefold Heavenly Court Realm peak martial artist is afraid that his muscles and veins have burst and been injured. β
The nearby City Lord's Mansion guards all widened their eyes, and in addition to horror, they were still frightened.
Luo Feng and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who had cultivated in the Spirit Vortex Realm, fighting for their vitality for such a long time, did not fall behind at all, which made many people feel incredible, and they couldn't even express their feelings in words.
"What kind of freak are you, stinky boy!"
After fighting hundreds of moves, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple saw that Luo Feng showed no signs of exhaustion, and he couldn't sit still at first.
With such a violent burst of vitality, even if he is a master of the Spirit Vortex Realm, he also consumes a lot, and he has already consumed sixty percent of his vitality.
"Bloody hell is shattering! Give me death!"
With a long roar, the blood light on the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect was abundant, and his right foot suddenly stomped down.
Boom Boom Boom ......
The blood light boiled, and the moment the footsteps of the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple fell, the earth trembled violently, and the blood-colored qi rushed from the ground to Luo Feng fiercely, and where it passed, the ground burst layer by layer.
Luo Feng had already prepared, and he was not flustered, the Fuyan Knife was behind his back, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and he unleashed the third weight of the Eight Desolation Tyrant Yan Fist, and the left fist slammed downward.
Airplanes!
The fire vitality boiled in an instant, and a thick pillar of fire exploded in front of Luo Feng.
Rumble!
The two ferocious forces collided together, the pillar of fire supported for a moment, and then suddenly burst, and the blood-colored qi with residual power still pounced on Luo Feng fiercely.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, and hurriedly urged Tenglong to step, his footsteps were a little on the ground, and he flew backwards at full speed.
However, the blood color is faster.
Rumble!
With a flash of blood, the blood-colored qi exploded at Luo Feng's feet, turning into countless blood-colored blades that flew in all directions.
"Young Master Luo Feng!"
There was a burst of exclamations all around.
Luo Feng's face was gloomy, and his vitality finally broke out without reservation, and the dragon roared in the clearing, and a black dragon firmly guarded him in the middle, which was the dragon's evil energy.
Sneer......
As soon as the dragon evil qi formed, countless flying blades immediately roared, and the black dragon scales cracked one after another, but they did not collapse immediately.
Seeing this scene, the face of the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple finally became solemn, and the blood rain was his most powerful blow, but he didn't expect to be able to be resisted by the other party.
"This son must not be kept!"
With a flash of murder in his eyes, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple stepped forward, his body was in mid-air, his body was full of blood, and he waved his hand to slash out a blood-colored knife wheel the size of a door panel.
"Blood Hell Knife Wheel!"
Brush!
With an indestructible sharp aura, the knife wheel flew towards and slashed at the dragon's evil qi.
Rumble!
The knife wheel and the dragon evil qi came into contact, rubbed violently, and suddenly burst with a bang.
Phew!
Although Luo Feng tried his best to dodge, a blood-colored thin blade still cut the clothes on his right shoulder, leaving a finger-long blood mark, and the surrounding skin immediately turned blood-red.
With a muffled snort, Luo Feng took more than a dozen steps back before finally stabilizing his figure.
"Young Master Luo Feng!"
The guards of the surrounding City Lord's Mansion were shocked and wanted to come to the rescue. The guards who were injured by the other party just now were all poisonous, and their strength was only three or four percent.
The faces of the other City Lord Mansion deacons were also very ugly, but they were entangled by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and they couldn't rescue them at all.
"Don't come here. Luo Feng waved his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm, and stopped the City Lord's Mansion guards who wanted to come over in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the surrounding City Lord's Mansion guards all immediately stopped, "But ......"
"Nothing. β
Luo Feng shook his head and looked at the approaching Blood Demon Sect disciple with a sharp gaze, "He is my opponent. β
"Hahahaha......"
Hearing Luo Feng's words, the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and walked up to Luo Feng step by step, with a hideous expression: "Luo Feng, I admit that you are very strong!
"Of course. β
Luo Feng smiled coldly, his expression was not afraid at all.
"When death is on the verge of death, you still dare to be arrogant! Look at me smashing the bones of your whole body inch by inch, and see if you still dare to be hard-mouthed!"
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple was furious, leaned forward, turned into a blood-colored afterimage, flew in front of Luo Feng, turned his right palm into a blood-colored claw, and grabbed Luo Feng fiercely.
Bang!
The speed of the blood claw was like electricity, and the ferocious energy tore through the air, emitting a heart-rending sonic boom, directly hitting Luo Feng's left shoulder.
Seeing that the blood claw was about to scratch Luo Feng's left shoulder, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as a knife.
"Die!"
The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, Luo Feng coldly spit out a word, and the huge sword merged into the Fuyan knife, and slashed in the air.
"You're ......!"
The long-faced Blood Demon Sect's disciples were shocked, their eyes widened, and they stared at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng's aura was extremely powerful, where there were signs of poisoning.
Poof!
The sword flashed, and a bloody arrow flew out from the neck of the long-faced Blood Demon Sect disciple, squirting out more than three meters away.