Chapter 181 Challenge Chen Heifeng!

"Then I'll go out with you."

Cang Nanyue was still worried, struggling to sit up.

"You stay here for me and don't move!"

Luo Feng's dark race Cang Nanyue shouted with deep eyebrows: "You go out now, not only can't you help me, you can only distract me!"

She was taken aback by Luo Feng's sudden stern tone. Ever since she became the dean of Hongfeng Leader Changxin Academy, she couldn't remember how long no one dared to speak to her like this.

This guy dares to yell at me...

Cang Nanyue looked at Luo Feng and was stunned for a moment.

"You stay here, recover your strength as soon as possible, and I will handle the external affairs."

Luo Feng also realized that he was too impulsive, and the other party could be regarded as half of his teacher, so he could not help but slow down his tone.

With a warning, Luo Feng's figure flashed, and he had already rushed out of the cave.

Sitting on the platform, Cang Nanyue looked at Luo Feng's retreating back, her seductive eyes flickered slightly, as if she was thinking about how to express her mood at the moment.

"You dare to talk to me like this, I'm so worried about you..."

Unnaturally sipping her spring, Cang Nanyue suddenly smiled bitterly: "I never imagined that Cang Nanyue would be taught a lesson by my own students one day..."

Looking out of the cave, Cang Nanyue hesitated for a while, with a trace of anxiety in her eyes, stood up from the stone platform, and walked carefully towards the entrance of the cave.

Just after walking a few steps, the angry shouts outside suddenly became much more intense, Cang Nanyue frowned slightly, and suddenly stopped.

Bei Te bit her red lips, and a sword-like icy light flashed in Cang Nanyue's beautiful eyes: "Hei Mingzong! Chen Heifeng! If something happens to Luo Feng, wait for me to go out, and you will bleed all over your door. !"

"With Luo Feng's strength, facing the seriously injured Chen Heifeng, I should be able to hold on for a while, but it won't be too long. I must recover my strength as soon as possible and go out to help him..."

Slowly exhaling, Cang Nanyue suppressed her desire to go out for inspection, sat down with her knees crossed, and tried her best to refine the medicinal power that entered her body.

...

In the canyon outside the cave, there was a figure standing in darkness,

Killing intent.

The leader was a black robe with blood spots, his left arm was missing, and there was a shocking wound on his abdomen. He looked very embarrassed. It was Chen Heifeng who was injured by Cang Nanyue's sword intent.

"Master Heifeng, there is no movement, could it be that they are not inside?"

A black-robed warrior asked.

Chen Heifeng snorted coldly, looking at the cave with murderous intent, "I already feel it, they are in the cave! You follow me in, if you don't kill this woman today, it will be hard to vent my hatred!"

When he spoke, Chen Heifeng glanced at the broken arm, his eyes gleamed, exuding a brutal aura.

"You don't have to come in."

Chen Heifeng was about to bring someone into the cave when a clear voice suddenly floated out of the cave.

The sound of footsteps approached, and a tall black-haired boy with a long knife on his back appeared at the entrance of the hole.

Seeing Luo Feng appearing at the entrance of the cave, and the surrounding black-clothed warriors, expressions of anger appeared on their faces.

For half a day, they followed Luo Feng into the core area of ​​the Howling Forest. There were nearly a hundred people, and now there are only less than sixty people left. The others have become food in the belly of monsters.

"It's you!"

Chen Heifeng looked at Luo Feng and said with a savage laugh, "Boy, you and Cang Nanyue are hiding in this cave. Are you having a good time in it?"

I do think so.

Luo Feng thought of Cang Nanyue's attractive body and murmured in his heart.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng looked at Chen Heifeng, reached out and took off the Tiger Soul Sword, standing in front of the cave.

When everyone saw it, they immediately understood what this meant.

"Boy, are you blocking my way?"

Chen Heifeng narrowed his eyes, and his voice increased a bit.

"No one can go in today."

Luo Feng did not move, his face sneered, his body stood in front of the cave, his eyes were sharp, like a sword unsheathed.

Chen Heifeng raised his eyebrows, and a furious expression was written on his face.

Today, I don't know what happened, suddenly a powerful enemy who realized the sword intent appeared and was seriously injured by the other party.

Now even a junior who has cultivated in the late stage of the Seventh-layered Treasure Realm dares to speak out nonsense in front of him.

"Fun, fun!"

Chen Heifeng smiled instead of anger, his icy gaze was like a poisonous snake: "Boy, you'll regret what you said right away!"

"Not necessarily!"

Luo Feng's aura didn't give in.

Now that he has stepped into the fifth level of the dragon, he has realized the dragon's astral energy, and his cultivation has also improved. He has entered the late stage of the seventh-level Tibetan essence, and his strength has improved several times compared to a month ago.

Defeat the master of the Eighth Underworld, although it is not possible. But if he entangled the opponent and waited for Cang Nanyue to regain his strength, Luo Feng still had great confidence.

Chen Heifeng's face turned completely dark, as if he had lost his patience, he said coldly, "Kill him!"

The surrounding black-clothed warriors looked at Luo Feng, eager to move, but no one dared to take a step, the atmosphere seemed rather strange.

Luo Feng beheaded more than a dozen masters of the Seventh-Tibetan Treasure Realm today, and in addition to this pursuit, he had lost so many people. These black-clothed warriors already had a shadow on Luo Feng in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng smiled faintly, shook his long knife, looked at Chen Heifeng and said, "It seems that you'd better do it yourself!"

"You don't have the qualifications to let me shoot."

Chen Heifeng was unmoved. As the boss of his Demon Sect, Zhang, he was indeed losing his identity when he fought with a late-stage Seventh-layer Tibetan Essence Realm.

Moreover, the injury on his body was only temporarily suppressed. If he used too much vitality, it would probably affect the injury.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Heifeng's tone became stricter:

"Whoever kills him will be rewarded with a third-grade spiritual pill and a copy of Huang-level high-grade martial arts! If anyone dares not come forward, I will personally send him on the road!"

hum!

Hearing this, the surrounding black-clothed warriors suddenly became fierce and fierce.

Aside from Chen Heifeng's threat, the temptation of third-grade elixir and Huang-level high-grade martial arts is enough to make them forget life and death.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

"That's right, he's just a mere cultivation base in the late stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, and there's nothing to fear."

"kill!"

Dozens of black-clothed warriors were stimulated to show killing intent and rushed out one after another.

"People die for wealth, and birds die for food. It's not bad. It's a pity that no matter how hard an ant works, it's impossible to hurt an elephant."

Luo Feng looked at the black-clothed warrior who rushed over and shook his head.

boom!

The tiger soul sword swept across, and the sharp light of the sword turned into a scythe of the god of death, slashing away several black-clothed warriors who rushed over first.

The others were taken aback, they never thought that Luo Feng could be so tyrannical in the face of so many people attacking together!

"Go together!"

The roars sounded one after another, and a ferocious qi swept over, the sword shadows were vertical and horizontal, fists and feet like mountains, rushing towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng laughed and didn't care.

"Suffocating!"

"Three Swords of Heaven!"

"Sha Yun Wuji!"

Facing the surging dozens of warriors, Luo Feng's aura was like a rainbow, he didn't advance but retreated, the Tiger Soul Saber trembled, and he used the Heavenly Demon Saber Technique one after another. sounded.

Taking Cang Nanyue to hide during the day, Luo Feng had long been holding back an evil fire in his heart, and now he was just venting it out.

boom boom boom...

The qi of the black-clothed warriors shattered under Luo Feng's Tiger Soul Sword.

He originally had the strength to rival the peak warriors of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm.

Now, his Tiger Soul Saber has been refined by Cang Nanyue into a first-grade high-level spirit soldier, and his cultivation base has entered the late stage of the seventh-level Tibetan essence.

The screams continued, and in an instant, the corpses of nearly ten black-clothed warriors fell beside the cave.

"Let's do it together, don't let him have a chance to dodge! Ah!"

People with outstanding eyesight, seeing that if they were to fight alone, no one could be Luo Feng's opponent, and immediately reminded loudly.

Before he could finish his words, a flower flashed before his eyes, and his entire head had been chopped off.

"This guy is terrible! With so many of us joining forces, we can't help him!"

The warriors at the back looked at Luo Feng who was in a state of no one in the crowd, with a look of astonishment on his face.

As disciples of the Demon Sect, it is not that they have never seen people with strong means and ruthless minds.

But like Luo Feng, with his cultivation in the late stage of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm, he killed a group of Seventh Layer Treasure Realm masters without the ability to fight back. This was the first time I saw it.

"You step back!"

Suddenly, a cold drink resounded through the canyon.

Seeing Luo Feng, reaping the lives of his men like mowing grass, Chen Heifeng finally couldn't sit still.

Looking at Luo Feng, Chen Heifeng's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.

He saw that Luo Feng only had the cultivation of the late seventh level of the hidden essence, and he didn't care much, but he never expected that the fifteen or six-year-old boy in front of him was hiding such a fierce strength!

Dozens of masters of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm can't help each other.

Of course, if the battle continued, Luo Feng would eventually run out of vitality and die.

But Chen Heifeng did not have the patience to wait any longer.

Although Cang Nanyue was hit by his big black palm, if there is a precious healing elixir, he may recover at any time.

brush brush...

The voice sounded, and the remaining black-clothed warriors immediately retreated, as if receiving amnesty.

Luo Feng also stopped, his eyes dignified like never before, staring at Chen Heifeng, his vitality rushing in his body, ready to go.

"Boy, you are qualified to let me shoot! Die for me!"

Chen Heifeng had long been murdered, came out of the crowd, and started immediately.

The figure flickered, and a layer of black flames burst out from Chen Heifeng's body.

"Master Heifeng took the shot himself, this kid is dead!"

"Damn him! He killed so many of us!"

"My brother is also dead. When Lord Heifeng kills him, I will smash his body to ashes!"

The surrounding black-clothed warriors looked at Luo Feng with gritted teeth.

Luo Feng didn't care about the remarks next to him. Chen Heifeng was a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and he didn't dare to neglect. The vitality in his body was running to the limit, and his figure was like a mountain peak.

"Tips for carving insects!"

There was a trace of disdain in Chen Heifeng's eyes, his momentum rose again, and his palm grabbed directly towards Daomang.

Cuckoo!

When he grabbed the huge sword light, it split open and shattered the invisible!