Chapter 1251 Wasted Effort, Remnants of the Sword Technique

Huhuhu......

The night is thick, the wind is howling, and the hearts are cold.

The ugly old man led by the four ghosts of the black wind stared at Luo Feng, a pair of narrow and slender eyes, a ghostly light flickered, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, and reluctantly calmed down:

"Boy, report your name!"

Giggle......

A crisp laugh sounded, Jiang Fengfeng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the old man, and said with a smile:

"Don't you want to make meritorious contributions to the crown prince? If you kill him, it won't be a problem to pay homage to the prime minister. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Fengfeng pointed at Luo Feng.

Hearing this, the four ghosts of the Black Wind looked at Luo Feng in unison, speculating on his identity.

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the three of them, raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips and smiled: "You still wanted to destroy his family just now, and now he is in front of you, why don't you know him?"

"Luo Feng!"

Hearing Jiang Fengfeng's words, the remaining three were shocked.

The ugly old man turned his eyes, stared at Luo Feng, and said in a cold tone: "Third brother, fourth brother, let's kill Luo Feng together and avenge the second brother! As long as we get his head and the crown prince ascends to the throne, the three of us will definitely be crowned kings and worship the prime minister, and we don't have to wander the rivers and lakes anymore." ”

"Good!"

The other two were originally very jealous of Luo Feng, but when they heard the ugly old man's words, a cold light appeared in their eyes, and the strong killing intent made the surrounding air a little colder.

"Kill!"

The ugly old man gave an order, and the three of them performed light skills together, and their figures shot towards Luo Feng.

"Meteorite Falling Star Gun!"

"Five Flaming Cloud Palms!"

The middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man shot at the same time, and the palms of the condensed fire vitality were intertwined into a fire net, and with a huge gun power that was incomparably powerful, it fell in the air and crushed towards Luo Feng.

Brush!

At this time, the ugly old man's eyes flashed, and he took a step in the void, and the air flow under his feet immediately exploded, and his figure shot into the distance like an arrow from the string, with a speed like electricity.

"Big brother!"

Noticing this scene, the expressions of the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man changed greatly, and there was a moment of strangeness in their hearts: The three of them joined forces to kill Luo Feng, why did the eldest brother sweep away into the distance?

The ugly old man Zhenyuan ran to the limit, swept out at the fastest speed, looked at the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced youth, and said secretly: I'm sorry, if we don't do this, the three of us won't be able to leave.

He had already learned that Luo Feng was on Qunlong Island, and his cultivation was to break through the True Yuan Realm and defeat Jian Wuji in one fell swoop, becoming the first new dragon of the year.

The quality of the exercises and martial arts practiced by the disciples of the Golden Palace is better than that of these loose cultivators, and the other party is still the first person of the younger generation of the Southern Sixth Golden Palace, this kind of genius's combat power is far superior to that of the martial artists of the same level, which can be proved from the fact that the other party killed the burly man with one punch just now. The burly man is the pinnacle realm of the True Yuan Realm, and his strength makes the ugly old man dare not underestimate him, but he was killed by one punch.

At this moment, the ugly old man just wants to get out of here as soon as possible, as far away as possible.

Poof!

The snow bright sword light pierced the night, and the flames and earth-shattering spear power in the sky were divided into two, and the bodies of the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced young man each appeared with a clear blood mark, and the blood spurted out unfatally, and the eyes widened, and they still maintained a stunned look before they died.

Holding the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife, Luo Feng looked at the back of the ugly old man with a cold gaze.

"Don't waste your time, you won't be able to escape death today. ”

Out of the word death, the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword automatically flew out, pulling out a fierce and incomparable red match in the night, chasing straight towards the ugly old man.

"Get out!"

The ugly old man had already taken precautions, and the true yuan around his body was boiling, and on his entire right arm, a trace of black energy appeared, and a punch blasted out, turning into a black storm with a thickness of more than ten meters, wanting to blast the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword away.

Phew!

The red horses slashed at the black storm in an instant, grinding each other out, colliding hundreds of times in an instant, and their energy was full of energy.

The flame flashed, and before the ugly old man could come to his senses, the black storm was torn apart, and his entire right arm was broken at the wrist and flew out.

"Luo Feng, you are so ruthless! Sooner or later, one day, I will slaughter your Luo family!"

The ugly old man snorted, his figure staggered two steps, holding the bleeding wound, his gloomy eyes glanced at Luo Feng from afar, gritted his teeth and left a game, frantically urging Zhenyuan, turning around and about to fly out.

"You're not going to have that chance. ”

Luo Feng's face was expressionless, and his fingers swiped in the air.

The Emperor Flame Heaven-Breaking Knife rotated in half a circle in the night sky, and once again circled and slashed at the ugly old man with lightning speed.

Poof!

As soon as he turned around, the head of the ugly old man flew up, and his body relied on inertia to rush out of the distance, knocking a cliff out of a big hole.

Catching the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife, Luo Feng made a move and ingested the storage rings of the four ghosts of the Black Wind.

After a slight look at the space in the storage ring, Luo Feng immediately had a smile on his face.

These four people are worthy of being the bandits who once dominated the rivers and lakes, and their net worth is quite rich, just the storage rings of the ugly old man and the burly man, the wealth in them is more than 10 million two-grade yuan stones.

This is a big gain for Luo Feng, who left a lot of wealth to his family.

All this happened in a moment, Hai Lao came back to his senses at this time, looked at Luo Feng who stood proudly in the void, and then looked at the miserable corpses of the four ghosts of the Black Wind, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He found that he still underestimated Luo Feng, he was in the past, and he is now. The other party is no longer something he can guess.

Jiang Fengfeng was not surprised at all, swept to Luo Feng's side, looked at the body of the ugly old man with a pair of bright eyes, and said disdainfully:

"What the four ghosts of the Black Wind, I think they are almost dead ghosts. In order to survive, this person actually betrayed his brother who was born and died, and what kind of master he has, what kind of slave he has. ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly, agreeing with Jiang Fengfeng's words for the first time, looking up at the waning moon hidden behind the clouds, a pair of eyes shining in the night.

The words of the Black Wind Four Ghosts just now made him realize that the grievance between him and the crown prince was no longer a personal grudge, and if this person was not removed, it would be difficult for the family to be considerate.

Boom!

Putting the knife into the sheath, Luo Feng said: "Let's go, let's go to Bitian City to meet their master for a while." ”

As the words fell, the bodies of the three of them rose from the ground, swept into the distance, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Day 2.

The sky is clear, cloudless, and a round of scorching sun is in the sky, swaying enthusiasm to the fullest, scorching the sky and the earth.

In the blue sky, three figures flew forward, tearing through the air, causing a sharp sonic boom that spread out like thunder.

"Luo Feng, the sword technique you have cultivated doesn't seem to be complete. After getting acquainted, although Jiang Fengfeng's words still carried that arrogance, talking to Luo Feng more.

Martial arts have their own artistic conception, incomplete martial arts, can be felt from the artistic conception, this matter can not be hidden, Luo Feng said: "It is the remnant of the sword technique that I got by chance, I only have the first three styles, I don't know if I can find the last fragment and improve it." ”

"Remnants of martial arts, without chance, are extremely difficult to find. Jiang Fengfeng said.

Luo Feng nodded, it was a fluke to be able to get the second and third forms of the Four Elephant Wuji Knife from the evil knife, the world is so big, it is not easy to find the remnants of the fourth type knife technique, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng and said:

"Actually, you don't have to go looking for the last sword remnant. ”