Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Fifth Blood Feud
Cangnan Yuelian moved slightly and walked in front of Luo Feng, her expression was as pale as clouds and smoke, as if the beam of black flames of light that was like a rainbow did not exist.
hum!
The red moon sword's sword edge groaned softly, without a trace of fireworks, stabbed out with a sword.
In an instant, Cang Nanyue's sharp energy was unstoppable, like a peerless sword that opened its edge, a dazzling red sword light roared out, tore the atmosphere, and slammed into the black flame beam.
Boom!
The thunder exploded, and the energy radiated in all directions.
The black flame and the sword energy collided fiercely, the air vibrated, and the circles were like substantial ripples, spreading violently, the trees and boulders within a hundred steps turned into powder in an instant, and a huge pit with a radius of several meters appeared out of thin air on the ground.
Although they were hundreds of meters apart, an invisible pressure still made Luo Feng tremble.
"This is the battle of the Spirit Rotation Realm powerhouse!"
Luo Feng looked at the collapsed ground in shock and took a breath.
A strong person in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, with a random blow, has the power to move mountains and seas.
In contrast, his previous battles were not worth mentioning at all.
swoosh swish...
The sound of the breaking wind continued to scream, and dozens of black-clothed warriors suddenly appeared on the surrounding trees, standing on the branches of the trees like a group of crows.
"The weakest of these people is the sixth-layer Divine Brave Realm!"
Luo Feng noticed the aura of the surrounding black-clothed warriors, and his heart moved.
These black-clothed warriors did not look at Luo Feng and the two of them, but looked at a shadow in the woods with respectful expressions.
"Welcome Lord Black Wind!"
Cuckoo!
The voice fell, and a middle-aged warrior walked out of the trees.
The middle-aged warrior was wearing a purple-black robe, his long hair was scattered behind his head, his face was slightly black, and there was a terrifying scar half a foot long from the corner of his left cheek to his forehead, as if his head was almost split in half, a pair of eyes. , full of ferocious light, exuding a brutal atmosphere.
Such a strong sense of oppression,
This person is also a Spirit Rotation Realm martial artist!
Luo Feng felt the difference between middle-aged warriors at a glance.
The middle-aged warrior walked out of the woods and glanced at several corpses on the ground. His eyes flashed fiercely, and he gave Luo Feng a cold look: "Boy, you dare to kill in front of me! You are very good!"
Luo Feng felt extremely dangerous, but his eyes did not change, like an ancient well, he looked at Chen Heifeng and smiled lightly:
"I'll take it as if you're complimenting me."
Cang Nanyue looked at Luo Feng, a strange look appeared in her beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Chen Heifeng is a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and she feels a little pressure in front of the other party.
Luo Feng was still able to talk and laugh calmly at this moment. This courage was something that people had to admire.
"Humph! People who are bold usually don't live too long!"
Chen Heifeng was asked to give the other party a slap in the face, but to no avail, he glanced at Luo Feng coldly, his eyes fell on Cang Nanyue, and his expression showed a dignified expression.
"You actually know my identity, who are you?"
He has always acted cautiously and rarely appeared in front of people, so Chen Heifeng was really surprised when his identity was revealed.
"Chen Heifeng, do you still remember what happened in Dayuan City five years ago?"
Cang Nanyue held the Red Moon Sword and stood indifferently, her beautiful cheeks were extremely cold at this moment, her beautiful eyes stared at Chen Heifeng, and murderous intent jumped in the depths of her pupils.
Luo Feng gave Cang Nanyue a surprised look.
It was the first time he had seen such a cold expression on the other side, like a sharp sword with cold light shining brightly, just to kill!
"She said that Chen Heifeng was her enemy, and she didn't know what kind of grievance it was."
Luo Feng muttered in his heart.
"Five years ago... Dayuan City..."
Chen Heifeng pondered for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and said solemnly:
"It turns out that you are the daughter of Cang Haisheng, the lord of Dayuan City! When I counted the number of people, I didn't find your body. I thought you were dismembered by random blades, but I didn't expect you to die!"
Cang Nanyue raised her eyes and tilted her pupils under her long eyelashes, with a hint of chill.
"My father hid me in a secret room, so I escaped. Chen Heifeng, five years have passed, and my family has 134 lives, and I will beg for it from you today! Today, you will fall. here!"
When Chen Heifeng heard this, he laughed:
"In five years, I am also surprised that you can become a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. However, as a small fifth-layer Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, you dare to speak madly, and you underestimate me, Chen Heifeng! Back then you Father, the wound left on me is still aching, and today is the time to let me out of this bad breath!"
Chen Heifeng touched the terrifying scar on his left face with a hideous smile on his face.
He murdered like numbness, and he could remember what happened in Dayuan City five years ago because of the scar on his face.
Back then, when he fought Cang Nanyue's father, he was careless and was slashed in the face by the opponent's sword, almost killing him completely.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, his subordinates just arrived, which saved a life!
But this scar has remained to this day.
"It turns out that Chen Heifeng and Sister Nanyue have such a bloody feud!"
Luo Feng listened to the conversation between the two, and looked at the slender figure in front of him, his mind moved slightly.
hum!
The sound of sword chants suddenly sounded in the forest, Cang Nanyue slowly raised the Red Moon Sword, and looked at Chen Heifeng with a cold gaze: "It's useless to talk too much, today I will seek justice for my 134 members of the Cang family! "
Cang Nanyue snorted softly, and the red moon sword in her hand shone brightly. In the blink of an eye, surging red flames continued to swallow on the sword's edge.
"What a terrifying aura, this is the true strength of Sister Nanyue!"
Luo Feng inhaled slightly and looked at Cang Nanyue in shock.
brush!
The skirt of Cang Nanyue's figure fluttered, with a little toes, the figure rose from the ground, and a sword in mid-air slashed towards Chen Heifeng on the ground.
In an instant, an astonishing red sword light poured out, and the powerful momentum seemed to split the whole world, covering a range of 100 meters!
puff!
A few men in black who didn't have time to escape were shrouded in sword power, blood flowed out of their seven orifices, and passed out directly.
"Humph!"
Looking at the terrifying sword energy that swept over, Chen Heifeng's face was gloomy, and he let out a cold snort like a muffled thunder. He stepped forward, and black flames poured out of his body.
Two tyrannical auras met in the air, and the moment they collided, the surrounding space was almost static.
"boom!"
There was a brief silence, and a terrifying thunder blasted out of thin air over the forest.
The black flame and the sword qi collided, making a terrifying crackling sound, and the surrounding air was constantly distorted, as if the entire space was gradually collapsing under the attack of the two.
boom!
The two stood at each other for a moment, and finally retreated several hundred meters each with a muffled sound resounding through the forest.
"In five years, you actually cultivated to the sixth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm!"
Stabilizing his figure in mid-air, Chen Heifeng stood in a black flame, staring at Cang Nanyue with a pair of eyes.
With a single blow just now, the two of them were evenly matched.
Although he didn't use his full strength, the opponent also seemed to have a hole card!
Cang Nanyue's strength shocked Chen Heifeng.
Although he is also a sixth-level spiritual whirlwind practitioner, he is already over forty years old. In this lifetime, it is basically impossible for him to go further.
And Cang Nanyue is only twenty-one-two years old, and she has such strength, it can be said that she has a bright future!
Chen Heifeng inhaled slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes instantly became several times stronger.
Cang Nanyue's potential made him feel the danger. If you can't get rid of the other party today, it will definitely be a big problem for your confidants in the future!
"Big black palm!"
Murderous intent flashed in Chen Heifeng's eyes, and with a long whistle, his palms spurted out dazzling jet-black flames, forming a black palm of the size.
A black flame burns on the palm of the hand, and the flame contains high temperature. Wherever it passes, the air is refined and boiled violently and violently tossed.
brush!
Chen Heifeng's whole body should be transformed into a black awn, with a shocking atmosphere, smashing Xiang Cang Nanyue.
In an instant, the blazing sun in the sky seemed to dim a bit.
"It's Lord Heifeng's big black palm! This is Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts, that woman is dead!"
The surrounding black-clothed warriors looked excited at Chen Heifeng in midair.
Luo Feng looked at Cang Nanyue, his eyes were very calm.
He didn't think Cang Nanyue would be defeated so easily. Since just now, Cang Nanyue has been motionless and has been gathering momentum. The vitality around him is boiling violently, and his momentum is not lost to Chen Heifeng.
as predicted……
The moment Chen Heifeng rushed within 100 meters of Cang Nanyue, there was a sudden flash of light in Cang Nanyue's eyes.
"Blood Clouds Liaotian!"
Cang Nanyue held the sword in her right hand, and the slender Red Moon Sword slashed amazing arcs in the void.
chi chi chi...
The sharp and slender sword beams poured out continuously, like flames, stirring the airflow in the air, and finally formed a huge sword air vortex. black palm.
Boom!
The vitality suddenly boiled, the sword vortex cracked inch by inch, and the huge black flame palm disappeared.
"Xuan-level mid-grade martial arts blood cloud swordsmanship! No wonder you can defeat my big black palm! It seems that I underestimated you!"
Chen Heifeng frowned when he saw that his big black palm was defeated.
Cang Nanyue held the Red Moon Sword in her hand, her feet were suspended in the air, her clothes fluttered like a cloud, and she looked at Chen Heifeng: "Chen Heifeng, I have been looking forward to today all the time for the past five years, how can I imagine my strength? Die!"
Cang Nanyue raised her slender brows, her toes stepped out of thin air, her figure floated towards Chen Heifeng like a fallen leaf, and the Red Moon Sword stabbed out again and again.
"Hmph, in just five years, your strength has grown to such a level. You are indeed a genius! It's a pity, you are too stupid! You can't wait until your strength is enough to take revenge, and you will die today!"
Chen Heifeng's face flashed a ferocious look, his whole body was full of vitality like a surging river, surging and surging, his palms brought a gust of evil wind, which was shot again and again.
bang bang bang...
The red moon sword collided continuously with the red sword glow and the black flame palm wind, and a series of dull bangs sounded in the air. The figures of the two continued to collide in the air. All trembling.
"I don't know if Sister Nanyue can win..."
Luo Feng looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in midair, and felt a little worried in his heart.
Suddenly, his eyebrows twitched, and his sharp eyes looked towards the forest next to him.
More than a dozen black shadows, with strong killing intent, flew towards this side!