Text Text_Chapter 418 The Iron Pen Suppresses the Monster Knife, and the Iron Fist Suppresses the Red Fist

Seeing this, the strange knife pan Aotian's indifferent face was furious, and the big knife of nearly a thousand catties in his hand suddenly surged out, like a majestic spirit that could not be opened, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he stared fiercely at Luo Feng and the two of them who were walking up, and roared, "This is your end." ”

Luo Feng's expression was indifferent, and he continued to walk forward calmly, getting closer and closer to Pan Aotian, and a thought couldn't help but subconsciously pop up in everyone's minds, if Luo Feng really walked in front of the strange knife Pan Aotian, would he shout directly, "Let one ...... it?"

It's just that the strange knife pan Aotian didn't give everyone a chance to verify.

At this moment, he shouted, and the heavy big knife in his hand suddenly turned into a phantom, breaking through the air and landing straight down, blasting above Luo Feng's head.

In the distance, the heartbeats of many people mentioned the voice, and they all subconsciously opened their eyes wide.

Luo Feng, the scum of the martial arts, is still going to make a move after all.

Otherwise, this knife will be slashed, and the body and head will be absolutely separated.

Just as everyone was waiting to see how capable Luo Feng was, Luo Feng didn't even move his eyelids, and quietly watched the big knife crash down.

Sonor!

At the last moment, a crisp sound of metal colliding rang out.

In front of Luo Feng, a figure appeared.

The cold-faced judge, with the silver iron pen in his hand, propped it up with one hand, and stubbornly blocked this big knife.

"What!" Strange Knife Plate Aotian's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and his eyes stared at the judge for a moment.

Holding a pen in one arm, he actually blocked the blow of his heavy big knife, which shows how terrifying this person's strength is.

This scene also stunned the onlookers from afar.

"I can see that in the eighteen levels in front of me, people just haven't made any effort at all. ”

"If the Strange Knife Pan Aotian is defeated, then the so-called nine levels and eighteen cards will simply become a joke. ”

"Yes, he threatened that Luo Feng was not qualified to walk up the mountain, but in the end, he still walked up with a swagger. ”

Knort! Knort!

Iron pen vs broadsword!

In an instant, the collision launched a violent vibration, as if the space was distorted, and the invisible momentum ripples were churning.

At this moment, Luo Feng and Tie Mian had already bypassed the strange knife pan Aotian and continued to walk forward.

"Stop!" Pan Aotian's eyes swelled with a touch of anger, and he instantly attacked in a rage, and the big knife in his hand pointed at Luo Feng's back, but at this moment, behind him, there seemed to be a feeling of being pierced by a sharp edge, his face changed in an instant, his steps turned suddenly, and he gave up chasing Luo Feng, and he was able to avoid the judge's attack, and the anger in his eyes was even more victorious, "You are looking for death." ”

Between the words, the invisible blade slashed towards the judge like a thousand peaks.

Boom! Boom!

The figures of the two went from the stairs to the gazebo, and in an instant, a strong force destroyed every corner of the gazebo.

"It's a bit of a pleasure. The judge laughed, "Although the strength is average, this sword technique is still good." ”

Average strength?

Everyone stared at the judge with strange expressions.

This is simply making it impossible for other people to live. The strange knife pan is a must, everyone knows it, but his internal strength is not weak, the peak of the Ming Jin Nine Grades, and then the level of dark energy, this, is just the average strength? However, the judge proved with practical actions that what he said was the truth.

Call!

The iron pen in his hand was suppressed, and there was a bang, Pan Aotian held the heavy big knife in both hands, and clearly felt the power of the countershock, which made the tiger's mouth faintly numb, and his face was shocked.

"Luo Feng and the three of them have already reached the last level. At this time, the disciples of the Xingyi Sect stepped forward to report, their faces pale and flustered, "However, Luo Feng still didn't make a move, and only one of the entourages was left to deal with the strange knife pan Aotian, Luo Feng and the other entourage were walking towards this side, and it was already less than five hundred meters." ”

"What!" Deng Buyuan couldn't help but stand up again, his face changed drastically.

After a while, his eyes almost subconsciously surged out of evil qi.

He wasn't afraid of Luo Feng coming.

It's just that he has already released his words, and he is bound to let Luo Feng kneel or be tied up and taken to the hero stage, Luo Feng's move is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

He didn't have the right to walk up the mountain, but now he was less than five hundred meters away.

No one can stop you.

"Luo Feng, it seems that I really underestimated you before. Deng Buyuan's face was extremely cold and angry.

"Isn't there still 500 meters, Brother Deng, perhaps, there are unexpected surprises. At this time, Elder Xie Ge of the Red Fist Sect said with a smile, "My Senior Brother Qiufeng has already gone to snipe Luo Feng. ”

Hearing this, Deng Buyuan's pupils couldn't help shrinking, "The most promising genius of the younger generation of the Red Fist Sect to step into the dark energy, Tian Qiufeng?"

"Exactly. Xie Ge smiled slightly, "Senior Brother Qiu Feng is only thirty years old, but he is already at the peak of the ninth grade, what he lacks is the understanding in battle. Since the entourage of that martial artist scum Luo Feng is so arrogant, then, simply let Senior Brother Qiu Feng go and learn their high moves!"

Deng Buyuan's heart rekindled hope.

Coupled with the strange knife plate Aotian, the two powerhouses of the peak of the Ming Jin Nine Grades went to snipe Luo Feng, if even they couldn't stop it, then ...... The only way to do it is to do it yourself.

"Peerless Red Fist?" At this time, Tian Qiufeng had already fought with Iron Mask, and Iron Mask's eyes wiped a burst of blazing light, "It's a little interesting, haha...... Look at my Iron Fist!"

Boom! Boom!

The two of them threw several punches together in an extremely arrogant manner.

The two figures separated at the same time.

Tian Qiufeng's eyes looked at the opponent in front of him solemnly, the opponent's strength exceeded his expectations, although he did not use all his strength, but Tian Qiufeng obviously felt that the other party still had some spare strength.

"Let's fight!" Iron Mask laughed, swept away his previous depressed mood, and finally came to a more decent opponent, Iron Mask suddenly had a feeling in his heart, a little reluctant to kill him.

The iron mask was reluctant, but the judge was reluctant.

With a stroke of the pen, a battle word floated in the air.

The Battle Technique erupted with unparalleled battle might, and the powerful force overwhelmingly rushed towards the Strange Sword Plate Proud Heaven......

Knorp! Knort

Pan Aotian's big knife in his hand was not held steadily, and was directly shocked and flew out, and the judge jumped in the air and directly kicked his big knife off the cliff on one side, and at the same time, the iron pen in his hand waved, and several attacks in succession completely suppressed the strange knife Pan Aotian.

"As I said, your strength is still a little weaker. The judge glanced at Pan Aotian indifferently, glanced back, and showed a contemptuous smile on his expression, "Nine levels and eighteen cards, just with these gadgets, we don't even have the qualifications to let our boss make a move." ”