Chapter 2064 'First-Rate Swordsman' Luo Feng!
"What!"
"So strong..."
Seeing Yang Wan'er beheading several big Shuras with all her gestures, all the underground demons present were surprised.
Those underground demons who were a little further away and managed to recover a life were even more frightened, looking at Yang Wan'er, they didn't dare to take a step forward.
In the hot hunting wind, Yang Wan'er's dress was flying, she glanced at the underground demons present, and said with a charming smile: "Aren't you going to capture me, why don't you do it?"
"Jie Jie, it turns out that you are a great power in Yuanhai Realm, but I was mistaken."
The young Asura came back to his senses, with a pair of gloomy eyes shining with blood, looking at Yang Wan'er, his lustful and arrogant look was even worse. His cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Yuanhai Realm, and ordinary late Yuanhai Realm masters would not be placed in it. in the eyes.
With a wave of his hand, a Shura knife shining with bright red blood appeared in the hands of the young Asura. He looked at Yang Wan'er and said with a sinister smile: "Be obedient and grab it with your hands up, otherwise, wait until it falls into my hands, and I will let you It's hard to die."
Yang Wan'er showed a slight smile, but she didn't speak anymore, she raised her bare hand, and at the fingertips, a golden flame spike spun, piercing through the void.
Luo Feng stood aside, watching with cold eyes. He also wanted to see how Yang Wan'er's strength had improved.
"Very well, that's what makes it interesting."
The young Asura gave an evil laugh, and the Asura Knife shook in his hand. In an instant, surging devilish energy burst out from it, and the evil aura emanating from it was breathtaking, and he slashed with the knife.
Boom!
The rolling demonic energy turned into a mountain-like demonic gang, crushing the air layer by layer and collapsing. It seemed that a single knife set off a thousand-foot wave, with infinite momentum.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other underground demons showed bloodthirsty excitement, as if they had seen Yang Wan'er's delicate body being slashed and vomiting blood.
Yang Wan'er didn't move, she only pointed out when Mo Gang was less than ten meters away from her.
Chi!
The golden flame condensed into a line, burning a dark trajectory in the air, piercing the reflection of the mountain in an instant, and went straight to the young Asura behind, with an astonishing speed, and the domineering aura emitted directly ignited the air, The rocks along the way melted one after another, and a clear and straight fire refining passage appeared.
"What!"
The young Asura turned pale with fright, circulated his magic energy, and slashed at the golden fire chain again.
Clang!
The Shura knife was sent flying, and the golden fire chain was chopped to pieces.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Countless shattered sparks shot in all directions like a meteor shower. The young Asura frowned, and waved his hands to catch the incoming fire.
And the moment his right hand touched Huo Jin, a sudden change occurred, and the place where his right hand touched Huo Jin immediately burned violently.
"Ah... what true essence is this... ah..."
The young Asura screamed, feeling as if his whole body had fallen into a volcano, and the demon energy all over his body seemed to be ignited. He gritted his teeth, grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and with a puff, he tore the flesh and bones off.
Chi!
At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and another burst of fire shot out, leaving a scorched black round hole the size of an egg at the position between the eyebrows of the young Asura, and he fell straight down.
"Hehe, the earth demon of the seventh level of Yuanhai Realm dares to be so arrogant." In a flash of fire, the figure of Emperor Xin Fen Tianyan appeared in the void behind Yang Wan'er, looking at the young Asura's body, with a sneer on his face.
Huo cultivators are originally the nemesis of Earth Demons, and Yang Wan'er's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Yuanhai Realm. In addition, she has refined the Burning Soul True Fire. The fire essence possessed by Yang Wan'er is no longer an ordinary Yuanhai Realm. At the level of nine major abilities, a seven-level Asura of Yuanhai Realm is not worth mentioning at all.
"Ah! Your Excellency is dead!"
"Run!"
The remaining six or seven Shuras and Great Shuras saw the young Asura being beheaded by Yang Wan'er with two moves, their faces turned pale with fright, they flapped their wings one after another, and flew out crying and howling.
Luo Feng said: "Wan'er, don't keep alive."
Even if Luo Feng didn't say it, Yang Wan'er still planned to do so,
With a wave of her hand, the tyrannical flames turned into fire blades and flew out, interlacing a large flame net in the sky. The remaining underground demons, before they could escape the distance of a thousand meters, their bodies were immediately crushed The flames and blades shattered and burned in the air.
Luo Feng glanced at the corpse of the young Asura, and stretched out his hand to take the other's Asura Knife.
Taking a look at the Shura Knife, Luo Feng murmured in a low voice: "Although there is still a long way to go before it can transform into a Shura Demon Knife, if it is auctioned, it should be worth a little money."
After finishing the words, Luo Feng put the Asura Saber into the Zhuolong Ring.
Last time, he handed over most of his wealth to Shui Linglong, and asked him to pass it on to his father Luo Tian. After this period of closed-door training, the primordial stones on his body were consumed seven to eighty-eight, and his realm had greatly improved. , each practice consumes a lot of primordial stones, Luo Feng now also has to plan carefully.
"I didn't expect to meet the underground demon as soon as I came out." After confirming that there were no other underground demons around, Yang Wan'er returned to Luo Feng, frowned and said, "Could it be that after so long, the Seven Killing Demon Lord still hasn't given up chasing after him?" Kill us?"
Luo Feng looked at the corpse of the underground demon, and pondered: "It is indeed possible. This is only the outer area of the underground abyss, and there will be a patrol led by Asura..."
This is also the reason why Luo Feng didn't leave anyone alive. It was very unusual for so many masters of underground demons to appear here.
There was a trace of seriousness in Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes, and she said: "If this is the case, then we must be careful to avoid being targeted."
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded.
In the past few months, although his and Yang Wan'er's realms have improved rapidly, there is still a big gap compared with the level of the Seven Killing Demon Lord. What's more, this is the underground abyss, the lair of the underground demons, and the Blood Demon Sect is not very far from here.
"Let's go. The movement just now may attract the attention of other underground demons. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. As long as you can leave the Western Desert Demon Territory, you will be safe." Yang Wan'er said.
"etc."
Luo Feng stretched out his hand to stop Yang Wan'er.
"What's wrong?" Yang Wan'er turned to look at Luo Feng.
"Be prepared."
Luo Feng smiled, untied Xue Cangqiong, patted the blade, and said, "Dude, I can only wrong you first."
Speaking, Luo Feng took out a long box from the Zhuolong Ring, put the blood sky inside, and tied the wooden box to his back with a rope.
After finishing all this, Luo Feng took out a fifth-grade sword from the storage ring and put it on.
Clang!
Pulling out the sword, sharp sword energy burst out from the edge of the sword, tearing the air into a long wave of air.
Holding a few sword flowers casually, Luo Feng nodded and said: "Not bad."
Yang Wan'er's eyes were suspicious at first, but now she smiled and said, "Are you going to pretend to be a swordsman?"
"Um."
Luo Feng nodded, and said: "The Seven Killers is targeting me. I pretend to be a swordsman, so if I'm found out, I can fool you."
Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Luo Feng smiled and said, "How about it, does it look like it?"
Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes looked Luo Feng up and down. Wearing the sword, Luo Feng was a little more free and easy. Coupled with that outstanding temperament, at first glance, he did have the demeanor of a swordsman, which made people look sideways. What's a little uncoordinated is that the domineering aura between the brows and eyes, like the raging waves of the sun, can't be hidden no matter what.
The corners of her lips raised a slight arc, Yang Wan'er nodded and said, "Looks like a peerless swordsman. May I ask Mr. Swordsman, what kind of swordsmanship have you cultivated for such a brilliant swordsman?"
Hearing Yang Wan'er's narrow-minded laughter, Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "Since you want to know so much, then I will let you open your eyes."
powerful!
The sword was unsheathed, Luo Feng's eyes were fixed, his hair and clothes seemed to be affected by the invisible aura, and they flew up.
Yang Wan'er thought that Luo Feng was just joking, but the moment Luo Feng drew his sword, her expression changed, and her beautiful eyes revealed a bit of disbelief.
The aura exuding from Luo Feng's body was clearly an extremely powerful sword aura.
hum!
Luo Feng retreated with his sword in hand, suddenly, the airflow in the surrounding space surged wildly, the wind howled, and the broken stones on the ground kept rolling.
"Wind Gathering!"
With a flash in his eyes, Luo Feng stabbed straight with a sword with a ferocious howling sound. At this moment, the rioting air suddenly stopped, as if all the wind had merged into the blade, and then broke out fiercely!
boom!
A hurricane sword energy the size of a house roared out, leaving a bottomless hole in the ground.
"What a strong sword technique!"
Yang Wan'er's red lips parted slightly, the swordsmanship that Luo Feng used just now was clearly an extremely mysterious advanced swordsmanship, what shocked her the most was that Luo Feng's relaxed and free-spirited swordsmanship mood seemed to be immersed in A master of swordsmanship with countless years of swordsmanship, the realm of swordsmanship has also surpassed the realm of Xiaocheng, and it is by no means just a fancy dress.
At this moment, Luo Feng took a step forward, and the storm-like aura on his body disappeared, and he became calm and calm.
"Thirteen Misty Rain Styles."
With a light flick of his wrist, Luo Feng's whole body seemed to turn into a cloud of weightless smoke, and as the bright sword edge jumped down, pieces of sharp and introverted sword energy flew out in a dense spring rain.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Countless sword lights crisscrossed, and the range of a kilometer below became completely unrecognizable in an instant. The criss-crossing sword marks seemed to be rolled over by a mountain of swords, and there was no intact inch.
Clang!
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er and smiled faintly: "How? Have you lived up to your reputation as a swordsman?"
Yang Wan'er came back to her senses, looked at Luo Feng, frowned lightly, and after a while she breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "If this can't be called a swordsman, there are few people in this world who dare to call themselves swordsmen Husband, are you secretly practicing swordsmanship?"
It's no wonder Yang Wan'er thought so, the sword technique that Luo Feng used just now, in terms of its profoundness, is at least an earth-level sword technique!
This level of swordsmanship, without long-term comprehension and practice, and deep knowledge of swordsmanship, it is difficult to grasp its essence, and it is not easy to cultivate.
And Luo Feng's two sword moves just now were not based on the scriptures of the gourd painting. No matter in terms of moves or artistic conception, they have reached an extremely high level. Among the swordsmen he has seen, Luo Feng is qualified to be ranked as a first-class swordsman!
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