Chapter 3223 The Head on the Item, Just Come and Get It

"Budo Overlord ()"

boom!

Mu Zhishui fell to the ground, making a deep hole in the street.

"Someone is fighting?"

"That's Mu Zhishui, the master of Zhishui Hall, he was actually injured! He is a heavenly king, who hurt him!"

"It's such a strong sword, I'm afraid it's the black-clothed swordsman."

"What the hell happened? Zhishuitang is one of the top forces in our central imperial city, backed by the Qingfeng clan, and someone dares to oppose them."

As the dark water curtain shattered, Luo Feng and the others appeared in everyone's field of vision. The huge movement caused by the aftermath of the battle immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing the sudden appearance of these people, they were all stunned.

This includes people who have been following Luo Feng since he entered the Central Imperial City.

On the top of a tower in the distance, two figures stood in the shadow of the spire. It was difficult to notice their existence without looking carefully.

"Diaosou. Shall we not make a move?" The handsome young man in silver armor with a silver sword on his waist glanced at Luo Feng in the distance, then turned his head to look to the side.

There, an old man was leaning against the wall, half-closed his eyes, holding a golden suspender in his arms. He looked like an ordinary fishing old man. No one would have imagined that he was famous in Beihai. The illustrious fishing king, Diaosou.

The old man squinted his eyes, opened them a little, and then shook his head: "No one else made a move, so naturally we didn't make a move. This hunt is meaningless."

The handsome young man frowned: "Why?"

Diao Sou said indifferently: "Mu Zhishui is a heaven-level king, and there are three powerful kings in his Zhishui hall. However, they went in together, and now only Mu Zhishui came out and was injured..."

"It's just a group of casual cultivators in the Jianghu. They only have realms, but they don't deserve the name. How can they compare with us." The handsome young man disdainfully.

Diao Sou shook his head and looked at the Black Swordsman: "Of course I don't care about them, but the Black Swordsman. I can't feel his anger. He... is not simple. And Luo Feng, he is too calm, calm It's too scary, this is not what a hunted person should look like, unless he is not the prey."

"Don't give yourself up for the fish."

As he said that, the old man had already put away the golden fishing rod.

The handsome young man let out a soft hum from his nose, and didn't speak any more.

on the street.

Mu Zhishui looked at the blood on the ground, and looked up at the black swordsman, his eyes immediately turned red.

He didn't expect that the opponent's sword intent was so terrifying that it even affected his will! There was a gap in his counterattack.

It was this little gap that caused the Zhishuitang, which he had worked so hard to build his whole life, to be wiped out in this short moment!

This is his life's painstaking effort!

"Luo Feng, you are too cruel."

Mu Zhishui looked at Luo Feng, wide-eyed.

Luo Feng said coldly: "I'm ruthless? If I'm not strong enough, you have already taken my head to claim credit for the reward. You want to put me to death, do you want me to be merciful?"

"Hmph! Don't think that you can do whatever you want if someone backs you up. You don't want to leave the Central Imperial City alive!"

Mu Zhishui snorted coldly, clapped his palms, the air rioted, and the empty street suddenly set off a thousand-foot-high and monstrous water wave, rolling towards the black swordsman and Luo Feng.

After slapping this palm, Mu Zhishui didn't stay any longer, and his figure turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the three giant peaks in the center of the imperial city.

Through the fight just now, he knew that he was no match for the Black Swordsman, now he can only win Luo Feng by asking the Qingfeng Clan to fight!

"Can I go?"

Luo Feng sneered, the black swordsman standing in front of him swung his sword, and the thousand-foot huge wave immediately parted from the middle, and then, the black swordsman's eyes flashed with a sword light, he squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and swung the black feather sword in the air.

Hey!

A ferocious bird song sounded in the imperial city, and in the space in front of Mu Zhishui, giant sword glows like mountains descended in vain.

"Sword Soul Sword Intent!"

"Soldier of the King!"

The moment the black swordsman made his move, in the shadows all around,

There was a sound of inhalation.

boom!

The huge sword light interweaves into a sword prison of heaven and earth, completely cutting off Mu Zhishui's way out.

puff!

Mu Zhishui was forcefully forced back for thousands of meters, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng and Black Swordsman appeared in front of Mu Zhishui.

Mu Zhishui's face was cold, deep in his pupils, a trace of fear flashed past, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it! Luo Feng, don't bully me too much! To tell you the truth, the Qingfeng clan is behind me. If you dare to hurt me, you will never leave the Central Imperial City alive!"

Luo Feng walked up to the black swordsman and said with a smile: "Then what should I do, I have already hurt you."

As he said that, Luo Feng turned his gaze away, but he didn't know where he was looking. A voice full of true essence resounded between heaven and earth:

"I, Luo Feng, are right here. Anyone who wants my head to claim the reward, just come and get it!"

"He is Luo Feng, the Ten Holy Sons!"

As soon as Luo Feng's words fell, the sound of inhaling came out one after another. The Central Imperial City is the center of the four borders, and the news from all parties is extremely well-informed. , he would appear suddenly, which directly revealed his identity.

"Too arrogant!"

Those people who were hiding in the dark with their own motives were also stunned by Luo Feng's action, each of them was filled with anger, but none of them dared to show up.

"As for you..."

Luo Feng's eyes fell on Mu Zhishui, and he said lightly, "You can die."

The voice fell.

Chi la!

The black swordsman stabbed out with a single sword, but the space in front of him began to explode with a simple strike, as if with him as the center, the sky and the earth formed a black hole.

quick!

Amazingly fast!

From the time the black swordsman drew his sword, until the tip of the sword was in front of Mu Zhishui, many people didn't even have time to roll their eyes!

"Changshui Liufeng!"

Mu Zhishui was terrified, at the time of life and death, he pushed his potential to the limit, his eyes shone with brilliance of will, water flowed around his five fingers, and he grabbed forward.

Five streams of surging water vapor, like great rivers and long rivers, interweave into a hurricane torrent, shooting forward swiftly and violently.

boom!

As soon as the sword tip came into contact with the torrent, the whole street vibrated violently, the light in the sky became chaotic, the sunlight was shredded, and it became strange and strange.

"ah!"

A scream sounded, and in everyone's eyes, the hurricane torrent was torn apart by the black swordsman's sword, the entire right hand was pierced, and blood spattered!

"What a fast sword!"

In the dark, there are those with good vision, take a deep breath.

From the eyes of ordinary people, the black swordsman only made one strike just now, but the fact is that at the moment when the two fought, the black swordsman made a total of three swords, the first two swords defeated Mu Zhishui's offensive, the third sword, one The sword pierced Mu Zhishui's palm.

It's just that the black swordsman's sword is too fast, silent, and without trace, so it looks like he only made one sword!

brush!

Mu Zhishui retreated wildly, his whole right arm was trembling slightly, and there was a clear sword hole on the palm of his right hand. Although the recovery power of the heavenly king was extremely strong, the remaining sword intent in the sword hole was extremely tenacious, preventing him from As the wound heals.

"Where did this sword king come from!"

Mu Zhishui was horrified and angry in his heart, he couldn't see the opponent's moves at all, the opponent's sword was deadly, each sword was creepy, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was born to kill, a natural swordsman , such a sword king is several times more terrifying than ordinary kings!

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Mu Zhishui's eyes suddenly fell on Luo Feng who was not far away, and with a roar, his true energy was activated to the extreme, he dodged, and blasted towards Luo Feng with a palm!

His purpose is very simple, even if he dies, Luo Feng must be backed up!

It's just that someone is faster than him.

A black shadow appeared in front of Luo Feng, and he swung his sword.

boom!

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Mu Zhishui flew back again.

Immediately afterwards, the black swordsman swung his sword obliquely again, and a storm of sword energy gathered on the black feather sword. The storm of sword energy rose against the wind, exuding an invincible and irresistible edge, and chased after Mu Zhishui.

Mu Zhishui was shocked.

At this time.

"stop!"

There was a loud bang, and a fiery red sharp claw suddenly appeared in front of Mu Zhishui, firmly suppressing the storm of sword energy.

With a bang, the moment the two forces collided, they exploded, and the boiling energy lifted away the clouds in a radius of tens of miles.

hum!

The air twisted, and a figure walked out thirty steps away from Mu Zhishui.

"Old Feng Ling!"

Seeing the person coming, Mu Zhishui was overjoyed.