Chapter 481 I'm Not Reconciled!

"You... why aren't you poisoned?"

The long-faced Gorefiend disciple did not die immediately, his eyes were fixed on Luo Feng, and every time he uttered a word, a large amount of blood would spew out of his mouth.

Luo Feng stood there, looking at the long-faced Gorefiend disciple calmly, and said with a sneer, "You don't need to know."

"I can not be reconciled!"

The long-faced Gorefiend disciple looked unwilling, opened his mouth and screamed, his neck spurted a lot of blood, his head fell from his neck, his body fell backwards, and he died of breathlessness.

Looking at the corpses of the Gorefiend disciples on the ground, Luo Feng slowly exhaled and glanced at the wound on his shoulder, feeling lingering fears.

The strength of the Spirit Rotation Realm martial artist should not be underestimated. Even if you enter the half-step Spirit Rotation Realm, you must risk your life if you want to compete with them.

Luo Feng was indeed poisoned by blood just now, but when he was poisoned, he took advantage of the unpreparedness and took the remaining Qingling Pill.

The long-faced Gorefiend disciple thought that Luo Feng had been poisoned by blood, so he relaxed his vigilance, giving him a chance to take advantage.

Otherwise, in a head-to-head confrontation, Luo Feng wanted to kill this Gorefiend disciple, the odds of winning were very small.

There was a sudden and eerie silence nearby, and the guards of the surrounding City Lord's Mansion all stared and stunned. The deacon of the City Lord's Mansion and the Gorefiend Sect master who were fighting fiercely were also attracted to the corpses of the long-faced Gorefiend Sect disciples on the ground. , his eyes were astonished.

They saw that Luo Feng was clearly in a hard fight just now, but they didn't expect that in a flash, the situation of the battle was completely turned upside down, and the Gorefiend Sect disciple who had the upper hand was actually killed by a knife.

A master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm died in the hands of a ninth-level Heavenly Court Realm peak warrior!

Even if they saw it with their own eyes, many people still have a feeling of disbelief, just like in a dream.

"Master Luo Feng actually won!"

A city lord mansion guard sighed in a low voice.

The person next to him nodded with a shocked expression: "I used to think that the chakra realm martial artist defeated the spiritual whirl realm martial artist, it was just a legend. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it with my own eyes today."

"Could it be that Luo Feng's strength has surpassed that of a martial artist in the early stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm?"

"It doesn't.

The Gorefiend disciple just now thought that Luo Feng had been poisoned by blood and was killed carelessly. "

"You're wrong. The duel of warriors is always the front line of life and death. Any negligence may be at stake. Strength is not just about realm cultivation, but the ability to adapt to changes is also very important."

"That's true."

There was a lot of discussion among the guards of the nearby City Lord's Mansion.

There is a huge gap in strength between the chakra realm warriors and the spiritual whirl realm warriors. If it is ordinary, no one will believe that the chakra realm warriors can defeat the spiritual whirl realm warriors, but now this is impossible, but it has become a reality.

"This guy is so terrifying, he actually killed Senior Brother Leng!"

On the side, several Gorefiend disciples looked at the corpse with its head separated on the ground, and looked at Luo Feng, with a very ugly expression on his face.

This time, in order to kill Yang Dingtian, the Blood Poison Demon will send three Spirit Whirl Realm warriors and seven peak Nine Heavenly Court Realm warriors.

Now, without even seeing Yang Dingtian's face, three people were beheaded, and one of them was a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm.

Several deacons of the City Lord's Mansion were greatly encouraged because of this, and they used every trick in their hands to beat the other, and firmly suppressed several Gorefiend disciples.

For a time, sand and stones flew in the open space, and the deafening sound of vitality explosions continued.

After beheading the long-faced Gorefiend disciple, Luo Feng did not go after the other Gorefiend disciples, but took out an elixir and took it to restore his vitality. In the fierce battle just now, his body's vitality was consumed a lot, especially the last knife, which almost emptied all the vitality in his body.

Now even a ninth-level Heavenly Court Realm martial artist can easily defeat him.

Above the sky, the leader of the Gorefiend Sect's disciples, Bloodclaw Jiuying, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes spitting fire, his eyes flashing vicious and vicious, secretly accumulating vitality, and taking advantage of the gap, he pressed his palm down towards Luo Feng.

boom boom boom...

The bloody palm was the size of a hill, covering the clouds and blocking the sun, and with a rumbling detonation sound, it suppressed Luo Feng.

hum...

Below the palm, the building and the ground made unsupported sounds, and it seemed that the space on this side was about to collapse.

"Protect Master Luo Feng!"

Facing the roaring blood-colored giant palm, the guards of the nearby city lord's mansion also trembled, but did not retreat. Among them, the masters flew around Luo Feng, forming a semicircle, and each released their protective qi, forming a huge semicircle. shape shield.

clap clap...

The blood-colored giant palm fell, with Luo Feng as the center, the ground collapsed inch by inch, the shield made a creaking squeezing sound, dozens of city lord mansion guards, their bodies trembled, and blood began to flow from the seven orifices.

Seeing that the shield is about to be shattered, this time.

Chi!

A group of red rays of light flew out, piercing the blood-colored giant palm.

Yang Wan'er stood in a blaze of fire, blocking the sky above Luo Feng, looking at Jiu Ying with cold eyes: "Ji Ying, if you want to make a sneak attack, I advise you to stop here. With me here, You will never be allowed to shoot at him."

The dazzling firelight couldn't hide the coldness on Yang Wan'er's body. If the shot was delayed for a moment just now, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn woman!"

Failing to kill Luo Feng with a single move, Jiu Ying's face became extremely ugly, looking at Yang Wan'er with a grim expression, he hummed: "I want to kill, but you can't stop it! Since you want to block me, I will let You are a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

Under the fury, Dove Eagle's whole body was boiling with vitality, and the whole body burst out with bright blood light, dyeing half of the sky bloody, extremely stern and full of killing energy.

"Blood Splitting the Sky!"

With a long whistle, the strong blood light in the eyes of the dove eagle is about to burst out.

In an instant, ten huge blood-colored energy roared down from the left and right sides. Wherever they passed, the air automatically separated to the two sides and could not be closed for a long time. The sharp energy made people feel cold.

"You protect Luo Feng."

Seeing ten roaring blood-colored claws, Yang Wan'er's slender eyebrows knitted slightly, and quickly warned, her figure turned into a red scorpion and rose into the sky.

"Tianluo is chess, evolving mountains and rivers, condensing!"

In mid-air, Yang Wan'er's jade hand stretched out, holding her hands together, a pair of bright eyes shone brightly, and the scarlet vitality on her body swelled.

hum!

The flame light changed into a flaming mountain, stabilizing the square space.

boom!

The blood-colored claws landed on the flame mountain, and the sound of explosions sounded continuously. The violent impact spread in all directions, and the flame mountain trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

However, Flaming Mountain persisted after all.

"Wan Luoyan Zhao Gong!"

Seeing that Yang Wan'er blocked her blow, Jiu Ying's pupils contracted fiercely, and she gritted her teeth.

With his third-level cultivation of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, he should have defeated Yang Wan'er who was only at the second-level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm long ago, and it will be delayed until now. A large part of the reason is because of the martial art of Wan Luoyan Zhaogong.

Wanluo Yanzhao Gong is a famous martial art in Linglong Hall. It is based on the stars of heaven and earth. It has been cultivated to the realm of transforming mountains and rivers.

"Damn! Wait, I'm going to let your dead be buried!"

What should have been a very smooth action turned out to be so twists and turns, Jiu Ying's face was gloomy, his eyes were staring at Yang Wan'er, like a devil, and the figure flew out again.

Yang Wan'er's face did not change, Tian Luo Yan Zhaogong was pushed to the limit, and her figure turned into a red pony to meet the dove eagle.

The two figures met in mid-air.

boom boom boom...

The huge sound erupted continuously, like thunder in nine days.

call……

After refining the medicinal herbs, Luo Feng's dried up tendons gradually had a trace of vitality flowing, and he opened his eyes.

"Master Luo Feng, are you alright?"

The guards of the nearby City Lord's Mansion saw him wake up, and immediately asked aloud, with a faint expression of admiration and awe in his eyes.

Many of them are also in the Nine Heavens Realm cultivation base, but none of them have the courage to challenge the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and Luo Feng has just killed a Spiritual Rotation Realm expert, and he is very impressed.

Luo Feng shook his head: "It's just that the vitality is exhausted, it's not a big problem."

When his eyes touched the sunken palm prints around him, Luo Feng immediately understood what happened just now, clasped his fists and said to the guards of the surrounding City Lord's Mansion, "Just now, thank you very much."

"Master Luo Feng, you're welcome."

"If it wasn't for your help, we would have already been killed by the Gorefiend disciples. We should thank you, too."

"Yes, you are the fiancé of our young lady, and will be the master of our Dayang Mansion in the future. Even if we take this life, we should protect your safety."

The guards around the city lord's mansion looked at Luo Feng and expressed gratitude.

Among these people, there are many young talents, and many of them have a deep admiration for Yang Wan'er, the arrogant daughter of the heavens.

But after seeing the battle between Luo Feng and the disciples of the Long-faced Gorefiend just now, the trace of grievances had vanished and turned into admiration and approval.

"Master of Dayang Mansion..."

Luo Feng smiled, but it was not easy to explain. He looked around and frowned immediately.

Although he beheaded three people, the morale of the City Lord's Mansion was boosted.

But when the warriors fight, the momentum is only one aspect, and the most important thing is the strength.

Several experts from the Gorefiend Sect are stronger than the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion. The two sides are in a stalemate, and it may be difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time.

What worries Luo Feng the most is Yang Wan'er. After fighting for a long time, the weakness of lack of cultivation has been exposed. Now that it is firmly suppressed by Jiu Ying, defeat is only a matter of time.

"If it continues like this, it will be dangerous." Luo Feng pondered. He has only recovered 20 to 30% of his vitality now, and he can't play any more battles at all. "

The guards of the city lord's mansion next to him understood what Luo Feng was worried about and fell silent.

"Master Luo Feng, you have met the city lord, how long does it take for the city lord to leave the customs?" Someone couldn't help but ask.