Chapter 1689: One Move

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, the surviving warriors sat slumped on the ground one by one, looking at Xuelian and Four Seasons Sword Attendant, their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling.

Most of these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are warriors in the late stage of the Spiritual Revolution Realm, and a few of them are warriors of the True Origin Realm. The disciples besieged and killed them.

However, in just one breath, all the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, who looked like rakshasa demons, were all killed!

What a terrifying strength this is.

Xuelian and the others, although they are outstanding and first-class beauties, the warriors dare not have any charming thoughts at this moment, or even dare to take a second look.

brush!

Luo Feng landed on the ground, glanced at the five warriors, and asked, "Are you from the Canglan Dynasty?"

A young and courageous young gunman stood up with a pale face, cupped his fists and said respectfully: "That's right. Thank you for saving your life."

Luo Feng asked: "Did the disciples of the Demon Sect invade the Canglan Dynasty?"

The young gunman calmed down and shook his head:

"No, it's just that since the agreement on Qiulong Mountain was broken, the activities of the disciples of the Demon Sect have become more frequent. From time to time, a small group of disciples of the Demon Sect invaded the realm of the dynasty. However, the Twelve Golden Palaces also sent their own masters to patrol and fight. Aside from a small-scale battle, there has been no major invasion."

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, the stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground, and said to several people: "Okay, we still have to hurry. You should leave here as soon as possible."

"let's go."

After giving an order, Luo Feng stomped lightly, and his figure rushed straight into the sky, tearing the air into a clear wave and heading towards the big shopping mall.

Xuelian and Four Seasons Sword Attendant also caught up closely, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"What a speed!"

The five warriors looked at the direction Luo Feng left, all of them looked dull, and they didn't speak for a long time.

For a moment, a martial artist withdrew his gaze, looked at the corpses on the ground, licked his dry lips, and said:

"If it weren't for these bodies, I would have thought it was a dream."

The other four had the same thought.

The five people who passed by just now were younger than them, but those five women killed all twenty or thirty Blood Demon Sect masters in an instant, which is really inconceivable.

"Those five women must be masters of the True Yuan Realm, and they are not ordinary masters of the True Yuan Realm. From the perspective of lightness kung fu, the young swordsman's cultivation is not simple. Judging from his accent, it seems to be from our Canglan Dynasty. People, are these people geniuses from the Twelve Golden Palaces?"

"Improbable. With their strength, they must be characters like the Ten New Dragons. However, the women among the Ten New Dragons, Yang Wan'er and Lin Hongyi, are not swordsmen. The tall woman in red just now can Ingesting the blood energy of others may be cultivating some kind of magic art, which is even more impossible."

"The Holy Land assessment is coming soon, and the Heroes' Meeting in Bitian City may be young masters from other dynasties."

"Well, compared with other dynasties, the gap between our Canglan Dynasty is still too big."

"I don't know if the first new dragon, Luo Feng, will be the opponent of those people just now."

Speaking of this, several warriors felt a little sad.

As members of the Canglan dynasty, they naturally do not want to be compared to other dynasties.

The young gunman exhaled a foul breath and said:

"Clean up the battlefield, let's get out of here as soon as possible. Collect the wealth of these demon sect disciples. Many people were killed and injured this time. Send the money to the families of the dead."

"Um."

Hearing this, the other four nodded with serious expressions, hatred gleaming in their eyes.

This time they went into the Red Flame Desert to hunt monsters. There were thirteen people in total. Now only five people survived, and most of them were killed. If the young swordsmen hadn't appeared in time, the five of them would have been wiped out.

After bidding farewell to the five adventurers, Luo Feng and the others continued on their way.

Just one or two sticks of incense,

Several people have entered the area of ​​the big shopping mall.

Presented in front of everyone is a broad avenue, criss-crossing, leading to all directions. Caravans pass by from time to time on the road, and there are groups of warriors. There are also warriors flying in the sky, coming and going, in an endless stream.

"There are so many masters..."

Luo Feng looked around, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Among the warriors who came and went, there were many warriors in the Real Yuan Realm, compared to the last time I came to the shopping mall with Yang Wan'er, there were many more, but the clothes on some people were not the style of the Canglan Dynasty, obviously from other dynasties .

"It must be due to the imminent assessment of the Holy Land."

Luo Feng didn't think much about it.

Not wanting to attract too much attention, he told Xuelian and Siji Sword Attendant to slow down and walk towards the big shopping mall.

The appearance of Xuelian and Four Seasons Sword Attendant immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"What a beautiful beauty, I didn't expect to see such a stunning beauty when I came to the mall for the first time."

"I once met Yang Wan'er, the proud daughter of the Dayang Merchant League in the big shopping mall. That woman in red is not inferior to Yang Wan'er." A young warrior looked at the blood lotus with fiery eyes. .

Everyone looked at Xuelian and Four Seasons Sword Attendant, and whispered to each other. When their eyes fell on Luo Feng, their eyes couldn't help showing envy and jealousy.

"Who is that young swordsman? There are such five beauties accompanying him. It's really enviable."

"His saber is very ordinary, so he shouldn't be a son of a rich family. Could it be that he is a master of martial arts?" Someone wondered.

A handsome young swordsman in brocade clothes laughed disdainfully:

"Martial arts master? How can a martial arts master wear that kind of junk? As we all know, the most suitable weapons for warriors in the True Origin Realm are fifth- and sixth-rank spiritual weapons. His sword should only be a third-rank spiritual weapon. A Spirit Spin Realm Warrior."

Hearing the young swordsman's words, everyone couldn't help but look at the saber on Luo Feng's waist.

The scabbard is very simple, and the hilt is in the shape of a crescent moon, emitting faint fluctuations of vitality from it. The discerning warrior judged that it was just a second-rank spiritual weapon, and couldn't help nodding in agreement with the young swordsman's words.

Weapons directly affect the combat effectiveness of warriors. For swordsmen and swordsmen, the weapons worn are often a symbol of strength and status.

Seeing that everyone agreed with his statement, the young swordsman couldn't help being a little proud, and looked at Luo Feng with even more disdain.

"Master, these people are so rude..."

Among the sword servants of the four seasons, Chunlan was the youngest, but her temper was the strongest among the four. Hearing the discussions around her, her black eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her face swelled with anger.

This place is not far from the shopping mall, Luo Feng didn't want to delay, so he said flatly, "Don't bother with them."

After getting along for a long time, Chunlan admired Luo Feng very much. Hearing this, she nodded, but she couldn't help being angry in her heart, and she turned her head and gave the young swordsman a hard look.

Those who spoke were only at the middle stage of the True Origin Realm, and they were not even as good as her, so what qualifications did they have to talk about Luo Feng.

The young swordsman noticed Chunlan's gaze, thinking that she was favored by the beauty, raised his eyebrows, showed a smile that he thought was extremely chic, and cupped his hands and said:

"Miss, I am..."

"Hmph! It's shameless to criticize others behind their backs! A mere third-level True Yuan Realm warrior has no right to talk about my young master."

Chunlan snorted coldly, and intentionally used a trace of real energy, and her clear voice spread throughout Fangyuan Mathematics.

In an instant, the noise nearby immediately fell silent.

The smile on the young swordsman's face froze, noticing the gazes cast by everyone, his face changed countless times in an instant, with a look of shame and indignation between his brows, he suddenly sneered and said:

"What an eloquent girl! What a mere third-level true energy realm martial artist, so I, Fang, want to learn your young master's skills today!"

boom!

While speaking, the young swordsman's true energy erupted loudly, and streaks of green light shot up into the sky, and the clouds in the sky were scattered out of a big hole.

"Triple master of the True Yuan Realm!"

Feeling the aura erupting from the young swordsman, everyone exclaimed in their hearts.

The warriors of the third level of the True Yuan Realm belong to the upper-middle level in the entire Canglan Dynasty. Moreover, the young swordsman is astonishingly sharp, and his cultivation skills are obviously not bad.

"Since your young master is so powerful, do you dare to fight me. If I lose, I will immediately apologize to him!"

The young swordsman sneered.

As long as the young swordsman is defeated in public, it means that what he said is true. If the opponent dared not fight, it proved this point.

Seeing that there was a good show to watch, everyone stopped to watch from afar.

Luo Feng frowned, noticed Chunlan's expression eager to try, and said, "Chunlan, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes, master!"

Chunlan was overjoyed, and walked a hundred steps in front of the young swordsman, curled her lips and said, "My young master asked me to teach you a lesson!"

She deliberately said the word "lesson" very strongly.

The young swordsman's face darkened, and he sneered immediately. He picked out a sword flower from the long sword in his hand, looked at Chunlan and said with disdain:

"Hehe, you'd better think about it carefully. I won't take pity on you!"

"Giggle...really?"

Chunlan laughed coquettishly, and with the sound of laughter, a sharp sword-like airflow burst out from her body, tearing the surrounding air to pieces, cutting the ground with huge sword marks, and an extremely terrifying sword force rose up, like It was a peerless sword showing its sharpness.

"What! The sixth...sixth stage of the True Origin Realm!"

"How is it possible, how old is she!"

The discerning martial artists nearby felt the majestic sword power erupting from Chunlan's body, their eyes widened and they all exclaimed.

"The sixth level of the True Yuan Realm..."

The smile on the young swordsman's face turned pale in an instant, and he could hardly hold the sword.

Seeing that Chunlan was only about fifteen years old, he didn't take it to heart. He never thought that the other party would be a top master in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.

"Hee hee, one trick, you have to take it."

Chunlan blinked her eyes, smiled coquettishly, drew her sword and stabbed out.

boom!

An ordinary sword, but it seemed to contain great power, causing the whole space to tremble slightly.

The young swordsman's expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his sword to block it.

Amid the inconceivable attention of everyone, an incomparably stunning sword light appeared out of nowhere, engulfing the young swordsman in an instant.

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