The Four Hundred and Thirtieth Chapter Is About to Start a Good Show

Qingmu Peak, inside a magnificent hall.

"What, lost it?"

Duanmu Xiao walked back and forth in the hall, and the roar shook the entire hall, as if it would collapse at any time.

On both sides of the hall, the high-level officials of the Duanmu family stood respectfully. Facing the angry Duanmu Xiao, they did not dare to speak, but just looked at the young man in the middle of the hall.

The young man was wearing brocade clothes, his face was a little pale, his eyes were lowered, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and in his eyes, the light of hatred flashed, it was Duanmu Lei.

He asked people to follow Luo Feng's whereabouts, and then rushed back to Qingmu Peak, reporting that he had discovered the whereabouts of the murder of the Cangxuan beast.

However, by the time he brought people to Heishan Town, the young man in the black mask had already disappeared. Later, on the trail outside Heishan Town, four bodies were found, and it was the people who were sent to follow.

"Second Uncle, I have already sent additional staff to search around Heishan Town." Duanmu Lei said tremblingly.

"waste!"

Duanmu Xiao snorted coldly, and a pair of dark eyes burst out with a frightening light. After finally getting the news of Cangxuan's old beast, he actually lost it. If it wasn't for Duanmu Lei, he would have wanted to kill him.

Taking a deep breath, Duanmu Xiao calmed down and waved to Duanmu Lei: "Okay, you can step back."

Duanmu Lei gritted his teeth and looked unwilling. In the end, he had no choice but to nod his head and exit the hall.

Beside him, Duanmuyu looked at Duanmu Lei's slightly embarrassed figure, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "You want to sit on the throne of the patriarch and dream!"

Duanmuyu and Duanmulei have not liked each other since they were young. Duanmulei and Duanmulei have lost people. The happiest person is him.

"Patriarch, do you want me to go to Heishan Town as well?" An elder of the Duanmu family stood up.

Duanmu Xiao frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, now that the grass has been stunned, the other party will definitely not sit still."

The elder who spoke just now said: "Patriarch, this man destroyed Heifeng Village and killed the elder Cangxuan. Not only did he not escape, he even dared to appear in Heishan Town. He seems to be targeting our Duanmu family on purpose."

Duanmu Xiao's eyes flashed and he asked, "Elder Wang Kun, what do you mean?"

"One more day will be the 40th birthday of the Patriarch,

Now this happens one after another. I think, will there be the other six families behind the scenes? During this time, our relationship with the Shi family and the Xuegu Hu family became more and more tense. said the middle-aged man named Wang Kun.

"They dare!"

A fiery Duanmu family member next to him shouted and said angrily: "What kind of thing is his Hu family, as long as they dare to come to Qingmu Peak, I want them to come and go!"

The others also looked indignant.

Since the Xinjie Conference, the relationship between the Duanmu family and the Hu family has been getting worse and worse, and there have even been several firefights, killing and injuring many people.

"Xuegu is thousands of miles away from Qingmu Peak. If a large number of experts are transferred, we will not have any news." Someone still kept calm and shook his head.

Duanmu Xiao pondered for a moment, waved his hand to quiet his voice, and said, "Prevent problems before they happen. Let's call back all the clan masters to prevent accidents."

"Yes." One person agreed, dashing and disappearing outside the hall.

Duanmu Xiao thought for a while, then turned to a young martial artist and said, "You set off immediately, go to the Tianjian Temple, and let my eldest brother come back as soon as possible."

"Do you want to notify Duanmuya to return?" Everyone in the hall looked shocked. No one expected that Duanmu Xiao would make this decision. Even when Duanmuyu had his arm cut off, he did not want Duanmuya to return to the family.

Could something big happen?

Everyone present was apprehensive.

Duanmu Xiao waved his hand, "Duanmu Lei is eldest brother's heart and soul. This time he was injured outside, and he must let eldest brother come back and have a look."

I see.

The people present breathed a sigh of relief and got up to say goodbye.

Duanmu Xiao watched these people leave. After everyone left, his sharp eyebrows suddenly gathered, his expression dignified, and he said to himself, "Let the eldest brother come back, so that we can be sure of everything."

Since the death of the elder Cangxuan, Duanmu Xiao always felt that something important was about to speak out, and he couldn't sleep soundly these days.

...

Fifty miles west of Heishan Town, there is a steep mountain.

The mountain peak is shaped like a wolf's tooth, and one side seems to be split by a treasure knife.

On a remote cliff, the slowly flowing mist suddenly became very violent, forming a vortex, in which a figure could faintly be seen sitting in it.

The fog was turbulent, and within a mile range, the wind roared, and the momentum was astonishing.

The figure is naturally Luo Feng.

After leaving Heishan Town, Luo Feng went west all the way. Before he went far, he felt that he was being followed by a few of Duanmu Lei's subordinates, and he dealt with them without much effort.

From the four people, he learned that Duanmu Lei was dispatching experts to Qingmu Peak, and he didn't want to be entangled with these people, so he came here all the way.

The topography of this mountain is hidden and the vitality is very abundant, so Luo Feng decided to cultivate here, consolidate his realm, and wait for Duanmu Xiao's birthday to arrive.

As the Great Zhou Tian circulated again and again in his body, the vortex of fog around Luo Feng became more and more intense. If you looked down from the sky, you could find that weapons for several kilometers were gathering here, with a great momentum.

While Luo Feng circulated the Great Zhoutian in his body, he carefully recalled the images of fighting against Cang Xuan, Heifenglang, Duanmu Lei and other masters during this period of time, especially the battle with Cang Xuan, over and over again. try to figure out.

Cang Xuan is a master at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm, and his experience in martial arts, and the experience of fighting against such masters, is very rare.

After taking the trouble to ponder over and over again, Luo Feng has improved his understanding of martial arts, and has deepened his understanding of Bahuang Bayan Fist and Thunder Sword Technique.

The time of the martial artist passed quickly. When Luo Feng digested what he had realized, it was already the next morning.

call!

Opening his eyes, facing the vast sea of ​​clouds, Luo Feng slowly exhaled, his breath was like an arrow, and it gradually dissipated after shooting for a few meters.

Feel it. The changes in his body made Luo Feng happy, "Yes, fighting against a master is really a shortcut to cultivation. Today's cultivation is equivalent to my past month of penance."

The vitality in the body is very abundant, and there is a feeling of gushing out, and it is not very far from the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Court Realm.

"I don't know how powerful martial arts are."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, he stood up from the ground, rubbed his finger on the storage ring, and the anger knife appeared in his hand.

"The sky is falling!"

With a sharp line of sight, Luo Feng faced the vast sea of ​​clouds and slashed straight out.

Chi!

There was a slight sound of breaking wind, and a dazzling sword light roared out, as if a curtain had been drawn between heaven and earth, and the sea of ​​clouds in front of the cliff automatically separated to both sides, and never closed for a long time.

"Okay! The power of the Thunder Sword Technique has increased by at least 30%! The actual combat with the masters has a good effect on the training of martial arts!"

Looking at the separated sea of ​​​​clouds, Luo Feng smiled. He felt that there was a faint hint of wind and thunder in his sword technique. It should not take long before he could cultivate into a real wind and thunder.

When the time comes, a knife will be slashed out, like thunder rushing, the knife will come, the momentum will come first, and it can be the first to win!

Clang!

Wanting to try the power of Bahuang Bayan Fist, Luo Feng retracted the Furious Flame Sword, took half a step with his right foot, and his right fist was as straight as a sword, blasting towards the void.

"The flames dominate the Quartet!"

hum!

A crimson circular fist formed in an instant, centered on Luo Feng, and swept out. The sea of ​​clouds within a radius of one mile was lined up cleanly, revealing the morning sun behind the clouds, which was magnificent and splendid.

"Not bad. The power of Bahuang Bayan Fist has also improved a lot."

Luo Feng nodded happily. His Eight Wilderness Tyrant Flame Fist was the second most powerful. Not long after he was trained, his fist strength could only affect half a mile range, but now it has been fully doubled! Now that he encounters Cang Xuan, he only needs one punch to defeat the opponent, and there is no suspense.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Luo Feng restrained his breath and looked to the west, where he could faintly see the mountains inside, green and verdant.

There is Qingmu Peak, where the Duanmu family is located!

"It's time to give a big gift to the head of the Duanmu family."

Luo Feng looked at the direction where Qing Mufeng was, and muttered to himself, two invitation cards appeared in his hand.

"I originally wanted to sneak in, but now, I don't need it anymore."

Luo Feng smiled lightly, using his five fingers, the invitation immediately turned into a pile of powder. With his current strength, he no longer needs to hide his identity and sneak into the Duanmu family. He wants to be upright and climb the Cyanwood Peak step by step. In the eyes of everyone, let the threat of the Duanmu family disappear from this world forever!

Whoosh!

The mountain wind swayed, and Luo Feng's figure suddenly became blurred. In the blink of an eye, he had appeared a hundred meters away, and after a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace.

A thin morning mist shrouded the surroundings of Qingmu Peak, and it was beautifully illuminated by the morning sun.

On the road leading to Cyanwood Peak, there was a lot of people talking, and some of the leaders of the great powers who were too late to come a few days ago arrived one after another. After all, this is the 40th birthday of the Duanmu family head, one of the six major families of Liu Yunling, which is not something ordinary people can compare.

The entire Cyanwood Peak is also beaming today, with lanterns everywhere, but what makes people feel incongruous is that there are many guards wearing armor around, patrolling.

"With so many guards, when did the Duanmu family become so heavily guarded?"

"Patriarch Chen came from afar, I'm afraid he still doesn't know it. A big event has happened in the Duanmu family these few days. Heifengling Heifeng Village was taken over by someone, and the Duanmu family Cangxuan elder was also beheaded!"

"Hey, Cangxuan is dead? Such a big thing happened! What force dares to offend the Duanmu family?"

"I heard that it wasn't some big power that did all this, but a teenage boy."

"A young man? This...Is it impossible. What kind of cultivation is the elder Cangxuan, even if the four new heroes come together, I am afraid they are not his opponents."

"I just heard about it. However, looking at the Duanmu family's battle, this time, I'm afraid it's not over yet. If we come this time, maybe we can see a good show."

On the road leading to Qingmu Peak, some people who just arrived were talking a lot.