Chapter 838: The Mysterious Swordsman

Luo Feng thought about the sense of incongruity in Lu Zhao's swordplay.

brush!

Seeing Luo Feng lost his mind, Lu Zhao's eyes turned cold, and the Shattering Shadow Step was pushed to the extreme, the violent airflow formed an afterimage, rushing wildly in the dense forest, while the real body was hidden in the shadow of the trees, and circled to Luo Feng side.

"die!"

All the vitality was poured into the sword, and Lu Zhao's right arm turned into a phantom, and the sharp sword light disappeared into the void in an instant.

Although this sword lacked the artistic conception just now, but the angle is extremely tricky, and the speed is faster, like a cold poisonous snake, it swoops towards Luo Feng, and all the air it touches along the way is cut by the escaping sharp breath. It's all in pieces and can't be closed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Luo Feng sneered, performed the Sky Cloud Step, leaned back, and shot backwards.

At the same time, the bright flames illuminated the entire forest, and the eight arms of the Heavenly Fire King appeared behind Luo Feng, covering a large void, and the scorching breath distorted the surrounding air violently, creating ripples like water waves.

"Invincible!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Luo Feng's clothes swelled up in an instant, and the violent fist wind blasted out like a meteor rainstorm. The violent and domineering aura was like a falling comet, wanting to destroy the world.

"not good!"

Sensing the terrifying power contained in the fist, Lu Zhao's face changed drastically. Holding the sword with both hands, he swept half a circle in front of him, pulled out a screen of swords, and stood in front of him, taking the opportunity to pull back.

But it was too late.

bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...

In midair, dense fist shadows covered the entire space where Lu Zhao was.

Crack!

The sharp sword light was shattered by two punches, and Lu Zhao was swallowed by the shadow of the fist. He could only desperately mobilize the vitality in his body and strengthen the protective energy, hoping to block this terrifying blow.

In an instant, a deafening sonic boom sounded, and the cyan light curtain on Lu Zhao's body vibrated violently. After enduring more than a dozen punches, it finally failed and exploded suddenly.

"No!"

Lu Zhao uttered an unwilling roar,

He was instantly overwhelmed by the fist shadow.

For a moment, everything fell silent.

In the direction where Lu Zhao was, the forest within tens of meters was completely unrecognizable, and the ground sank by nearly ten meters, showing a huge concave shape.

Lu Zhao was lying at the bottom of the pit, his clothes were torn, blood was all over his body, he was dying, his eyes were full of resentment and glared at Luo Feng.

Chi!

Luo Feng slashed down, cutting a huge knife mark on the ground, and completely wiped out Lu Zhao's vitality.

"You can't live without doing your own crimes..."

Putting the Diyan Potian Knife back into its scabbard, Luo Feng shook his head, and with a move, the storage ring on Lu Zhao's right hand flew into his hand.

Just as he was about to look at the contents of the storage ring, Luo Feng suddenly saw a light flickering under Lu Zhao's torn clothes.

Um?

With a raised brow, Luo Feng put two fingers together and swiped in the air.

Chi la.

The already dilapidated clothes were completely shattered, and a shocking scene appeared. A dozen storage rings fell out of a brocade bag in Lu Zhao's arms!

brush!

With a wave of his hand, all the storage rings were put away, Luo Feng looked at them for a while, and frowned slightly.

These storage rings were covered with blood, and some of the blood hadn't dried up. Judging from the breath left on them, they belonged to different people.

"So that's how it is. These people are sneak attacking other teams to seize wealth. They attacked us suddenly just now. I'm afraid they saw us kill a Shura and wanted to take it for themselves. Unfortunately, they ran into me."

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Feng immediately understood the cause and effect, and the slight pity for Lu Zhao in his heart disappeared immediately.

Now that the Demon Sect's formidable enemy is at hand, this person actually murdered other Golden Palace disciples for a little benefit, even more vicious than the Demon Sect's disciples. If it wasn't for being killed by him, I don't know how many people will die.

"I have avenged you, rest in peace, everyone."

After exhaling, Luo Feng put away these storage rings.

Um! somebody is coming?

Just as he was thinking about how to dispose of Lu Zhao's body, Luo Feng frowned. A thousand meters away, five figures were rushing towards this direction, extremely fast.

After taking a look at the corpse and making sure that there were no suspicious traces left, Luo Feng dodged into the dense forest and flew towards the direction where Xia Yunjing and the others were.

Lu Zhao is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace and a master on the new dragon list. If someone finds out that he killed the other party, he will be in trouble.

Wow!

The air was surging, and the leaves were rustling. The first person who arrived was a tall and straight girl in a red dress, with red lips and eyebrows, and then four more figures landed beside her.

The heroic girl glanced at the direction where Luo Feng was leaving, her brows were slightly frowned, she sensed someone here from a thousand meters away, and she rushed at full speed, but she would be left by the other party, in terms of lightness kung fu, she is no match.

Subconsciously, the heroic girl began to think about the other party's identity.

In the last New Dragon Ranking Conference, she was ranked twenty-fifth, and those who surpassed her in lightness kung fu would not have more than 20 people in the six golden halls of the southern six collars, and the other party should not be an unknown person.

The names of the top 30 masters on the new dragon list passed through her mind one by one, but none of them matched the figure just now.

"ah!"

At this time, there was an exclamation from the side.

"Senior Sister Lin, look quickly!"

The girl in red looked back, her eyebrows raised.

"A sword without blood Lu Zhao, he died here?"

A young man next to him looked at Lu Zhao's body, his eyes showed a trace of coldness, he squeezed his fists and said:

"Junior Sister Jin just said before she died that it was Lu Zhao who attacked them while they were fighting with the disciples of the Demon Sect. I wanted to avenge Junior Sister Jin and the others, but I didn't expect him to die! It's true that evil comes with evil , what is rewarded is what is rewarded!"

Several of them are disciples of Yuan Gang Hall, and the woman in red is Lin Hongyi, who was ranked twenty-fifth in the last New Dragon Conference, known as the Pink Skull.

Just now, a group of people saw the corpses of several Yuangang Hall disciples on the way, and one of them still had a trace of breath. From her mouth, Lin Hongyi learned that it was Lu Zhao who attacked them, and immediately led people to chase them all the way. I saw Lu Zhao's body here.

"Hey, Lu Zhao's storage ring was taken away, that person must have killed him just now!"

"That person may be Lu Zhao's companion, and he will kill people if the accounts are not evenly distributed. They killed Jin Junior Sister and others, and they must not let him go!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Lin, let's catch up!"

The disciples of Yuan Gang Hall became more and more excited as they talked, revealing traces of murderous intent on their bodies.

"Wait."

The girl in red stopped several people.

One person was puzzled and said, "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

"The cause and effect of the matter is unclear, so don't jump to conclusions. What's more, the other party's lightness kung fu is higher than mine, and we can't catch up with him."

Lin Hongyi shook her head.

"Senior sister, his lightness kung fu is still higher than yours!"

Several Yuangang Hall disciples stared straight at Lin Hongyi with their eyes wide open.

No wonder they were so shocked. In the last New Dragon Ranking Conference, Lin Hongyi was ranked 25th on the New Dragon Ranking. Now she is at the late stage of Spiritual Spin Realm Level 7. In the next New Dragon Ranking Conference, there is a great possibility to advance to Top 20, or even top 15 on the new dragon list!

It's unbelievable that that person's lightness kung fu surpassed that of Lin Hongyi's.

As if a basin of cold water had been poured on their heads, they took a deep breath of air-conditioning. "Senior sister, is that person one of the top twenty masters on the New Dragon Ranking?"

Lin Hongyi didn't answer, but turned around and walked to Lu Zhao's corpse, brushing her jade-like fingers over the knife marks left by Luo Feng, she said slowly:

"This person is a swordsman, and his boxing skills are quite good. Among the top twenty masters on the new dragon list, there are only two swordsmen. One is the purple dragon swordsman Han Wudao who is the seventh among the top ten new dragons. The other is Han Wudao. One is Yi Feifan, the 18th place in the new dragon list. Han Wudao specializes in swordsmanship, and he only uses swords to kill enemies. Yi Feifan's swordsmanship is as fast as the wind, and the person killed by him must be completely different, with no knife marks. Will be so domineering. It should not be the two of them."

"Who is that? Could it be that person is a disciple of the Demon Sect." Several people showed doubts.

Lin Hongyi stood up and glanced in the direction Luo Feng left:

"I have already memorized his lightness skills. As long as he appears in front of me, I will definitely recognize him. It's good that he is not Lu Zhao's accomplice. If he really killed Junior Sister Jin and the others..."

Lin Hongyi's clothes flapped, her bright eyes were slightly cold, and she punched the dense forest on the left.

There was a bang, a seemingly weak punch, but it had extremely terrifying power, causing a hurricane to sweep out. In the fan-shaped area of ​​100 meters, the big trees collapsed one after another, and were torn to pieces by the violent energy.

Several Yuangang Hall disciples were terrified and knew that Lin Hongyi was serious.

One said, "Senior sister, what about Lu Zhao's body?"

Lin Hongyi glanced at the corpse, and said coldly:

"This kind of despicable villain, let him stay here to feed the monsters. If that person is a disciple of the Golden Palace, he will definitely go to Heishui Lake. Let's go there and wait for him."

boom!

As the voice fell, Lin Hongyi stepped on her feet, and her figure flew out.

She walked in a straight line, and all the big trees blocking the way were directly broken by her. If you look carefully, you can find a thin golden light film on the surface of her body, like a female war god, with an imposing manner like a mountain.

The other four disciples of Yuan Gang Hall had long been accustomed to this, and followed closely behind Lin Hongyi with their lightness kung fu.

"Among the five people just now, there is one person whose aura is far above me. I'm afraid it's a martial artist at the seventh level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. I don't know who it is."

After several miles away, Luo Feng slowed down just now, recalling the aura of those five people, he was still a little surprised.

After a while, he let out a breath, stopped thinking about the identity of that person, put away the storage ring on his body, and prepared to check it slowly when he had a chance.

The disciples of the Golden Palace are all very rich, and Lu Zhao is still the 40th young hero on the new dragon list. The wealth in these dozen storage rings should be able to give him a big surprise.

brush!

With a flash of his figure, Luo Feng flew towards Xia Yunjing's direction.

After walking less than a mile, he saw a few people.

Xia Yunjing and the others were very worried about Luo Feng, they looked for him along the way, and when they saw him, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lu Zhao is dead?" Xia Yunjing looked at Luo Feng and asked.

Luo Feng nodded and said: "He still has a few other people's storage rings on him, and he probably killed a lot of people along the way."

Hearing this, the faces of the few people were shocked. Nan Xuan gritted her teeth and said, "This man is so despicable! Now that the enemy is in front of him, he still does this kind of thing. Isn't he afraid of being held accountable?"

"This is a Misty Swamp. There are monsters and disciples of the Demon Sect everywhere. As long as we don't leave anything behind, who would know that they did it?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "Okay, let's not talk about them. Let's go to Heishui Lake, and the decisive battle will probably begin."

"good."

The five of them made up their minds and hurried on their way immediately.

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