Chapter 3222: Sword King 1 Sword
"Budo Overlord ()"
"Do you think I will borrow it?"
Luo Feng had a smile on his face, but his voice was extremely cold.
"That's up to you!"
Mu Zhishui sneered, looked at Luo Feng and said, "It's a pity that a prefecture-level king in his thirties wants to kill a genius like you. The only fault is that your life is too valuable."
Mu Zhishui is now the mid-stage king of the heavenly rank. If he can get two King's Treasures and three king-grade elixir, his strength will be enough to raise his strength to the level of a late-stage heavenly king, and he can even challenge the peak king.
If that's the case, their Zhishuitang can completely break away from the Qingfeng clan and dominate one side!
brush! brush! brush!
As the voice fell, three figures flew out, standing beside Mu Zhishui, they were the three deputy hall masters of Zhishui hall, all of them were kings, two earth-level kings, and one human-level peak king.
"Hallmaster, for him alone, we sent out all of Zhishuitang, and even deliberately set up this dark water sky formation, isn't it a bit of a fuss?"
The second hall master was a burly man holding a spear, looking at Luo Feng with a cruel smile on his face.
The fourth hall master is a cold-faced woman, and said lightly: "Don't underestimate him. The rumors about him in Dongling are likely to be true. Moreover, this is the central imperial city. We are not the only ones who notice him. We must We are not the only ones who think of getting a reward for a quick battle."
The stooped old man next to him nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "If you kill a prefecture-level king in his thirties today, our Zhishui Hall will definitely become famous. At that time, we can take this opportunity to establish a sect. "
Several people are not reconciled, Zhishuitang is just an underground force that can't stand on the stage, and has always wanted to establish a sect, but unfortunately, there is no chance, and now is a god-sent opportunity.
Luo Feng looked at a few people, and said calmly: "You seem to be happy too early. I will give you a chance to disappear from my sight."
"Sure enough, you are a genius, and your tone is crazy enough. Wait until your head is chopped off to see if you are still so crazy."
The second hall master grinned.
next moment.
boom!
Where the Second Hall Master was standing, the ground exploded, ignoring the distance in space, the spear shot out like a dragon, aiming at Luo Feng's head, the violent spear power turned into a thousand waves of flames, devouring everything.
Luo Feng shook his head, his footsteps remained motionless, seeing that he was about to be swallowed by the force of the spear, suddenly, a sword lay across Luo Feng's body.
It was a black sword with overlapping feather patterns on its body, and its surface was as black as ink. When the sword was swung, the sound of the sword was like a ferocious bird song, which made people feel desperate.
Chi!
Black flames ignited on the sword, and with just one swing, the black sword energy was like a waterfall, annihilating the second hall master's domineering spear.
The air exploded, and the Second Hall Master backed away uncontrollably. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, his pupils shrank slightly, and it was the black swordsman who had been silent all this time who shot.
"Who are you, how dare you meddle in your own business!" The Second Hall Master was furious.
"Second brother, be careful!"
Mu Zhishui's exclamation sounded.
Almost at the same time.
Like a ghost in the dark, a figure appeared in front of the Second Hall Master in an instant, silently, equally silently, and the black sword in his hand, a black light flashed in the void, the black sword shot towards the second hall master like lightning. The hall master stabbed at the center of his eyebrows.
This sword was so fast that the second hall master's scalp was numb, almost exceeding his reaction speed. Relying on his intuition and years of experience in life and death, he instinctively burst out his true energy with all his strength, and the spear danced into a scene of flames.
However, he still underestimated the speed and power of this sword.
Chi!
The sword light easily tore through the gun screen, and a sword pierced the second hall master's eyebrow, black light bloomed, the street was directly split into a bottomless sword mark, and even the dark sky was pierced with a big hole!
bang!
The spear in the second hall master's hand fell to the ground, and he fell straight, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he died like this.
The other Zhishuitang people couldn't believe it either.
One sword!
just one sword,
The Second Hall Master, who was the pinnacle king at the prefecture level, was instantly killed!
For a moment, there was a sound of inhalation, and everyone looked at the black-clothed swordsman standing in the middle of the street in horror. At this moment, the opponent seemed to be emitting darkness, which made people despair.
"Heavenly... Sword King..."
Mu Zhishui swallowed his saliva, he found that even though he was fully prepared, he still thought about beheading Luo Feng simply.
The third hall master and the fourth hall master were directly frightened and turned pale.
A heavenly king is scary enough, let alone a sword king!
"What happened just now was offended by Zhishuitang. Since Your Excellency wants Paul Peak, this matter will stop here. Let's leave immediately!"
Mu Zhishui didn't want to continue the fight. He thought that if he went all out, he might not have a chance of winning. However, if he did so, he would definitely be seriously injured, and the entire Zhishui Hall would also be severely damaged! One must know that Zhishuitang is not the only one who covets Luo Feng's head, doing so is undoubtedly making wedding dresses for others.
"let's go!"
Without any hesitation, Mu Zhishui immediately ordered to retreat.
"If I want to leave now, I'm afraid it's too late." Luo Feng looked at the people in Zhishuitang with cold eyes.
The other party came to kill him, so it is unreasonable to let the other party go just because the other party is not strong enough to be subdued.
From the very beginning, Luo Feng's order to Black Swordsman was to cut grass and roots!
Moan!
The black sword in the black swordsman's hand vibrated violently, and from the depths of his emotionless pupils, a real killing intent was released.
boom!
A shocking sword intent soared into the sky. In front of this sword intent, the dark water curtain that blocked the space was immediately pierced with holes, as if pierced by countless sharp swords.
"This...sword soul-level sword intent!"
Mu Zhishui's face suddenly changed, and deep fear was revealed in his pupils. If it was just an ordinary heaven-level sword king, he would still have the confidence to fight. A sword king who has comprehended the sword spirit of the soul-level sword, his combat power can no longer be surpassed by the realm. Measured.
"escape!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Zhishui waved his hand, and a huge water polo enveloped all the people in Zhishui Hall, and was about to lead them away.
"Lonely space!"
The black swordsman's emotionless voice sounded, the sword light in his pupils shone, and he swung his sword.
The space was silent.
All of a sudden, a little sword light appeared in the space in front of Mu Zhishui. The sword light was only a little bit on the fingertips. The moment it appeared, suddenly, a huge light ball appeared with brilliance and generosity.
The ball of light expanded at an extremely fast speed, and there were many swords and shadows inside, like a mountain of swords and a long river, strangling wantonly, the entire sky was swallowed up, including Mu Zhishui, and a group of people in Zhishui Hall in the water ball.
The world was silent for a moment, and immediately, the ball of light shattered, and in the radiance of energy, Mu Zhishui spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell onto the riddled street with blood all over his body.
At this moment, the dark water curtain around it finally reached its limit, and they all shattered with a bang.