Six Hundred and Fiftieth Eight Chapters Small Tricks

"This person knows me?"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he looked at the white-faced swordsman opposite him.

The white-faced swordsman was about thirty years old, with a slight smile on his face, his eyes were like two curved knives, shining brightly, his white face, like a dead person, was a face he had never seen before.

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling breathed a sigh of relief when several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect died.

Ye Siyi put the sword back into the scabbard, stepped forward and said, "Thank you for your help..."

"etc."

Ye Siyi wanted to continue, but Luo Feng stopped her with his hand.

Looking at the white-faced swordsman, Luo Feng said, "Who are you and why do you recognize me?"

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were both taken aback.

The two thought that Luo Feng and the white-faced swordsman were familiar, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Worthy of being the No. 1 Wukui, with a keen intuition."

Facing Luo Feng's gaze, the white-faced swordsman frowned, and said with a playful smile: "You don't need to know my identity. All you need to know is that I'm the one to kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the white-faced swordsman shook his shoulders and slashed out.

brush!

The thick saber energy whizzed out, carrying a heavy chill, and only rushed towards Luo Feng. Wherever it passed along the way, the ground cracked one after another, and the sharpness was unstoppable.

"What!"

The sudden change caused Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling's complexions to change slightly. They both shot at the same time, and the sharp sword energy merged with the purple spear's strength, and they went forward.

rumbling...

As soon as the two forces came into contact, a loud bang erupted, and the vitality of the surrounding world exploded crazily.

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were knocked back again and again by the impact, the blood in their bodies was boiling, and they almost spurted a mouthful of blood.

Luo Feng reached out his hand to stop Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling, and looked at the white-faced swordsman opposite him, his expression darkened.

He caught a trace of killing intent from the other party's eyes just now,

Guessing that the person who came was not kind, he didn't expect that the person came for him.

Judging from the knife just now, this person's cultivation base far exceeds the leader of the blood-clothed warriors, and he should be a peak warrior of the fourth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm!

Zhu Ling stabilized his figure, stared at the white-faced swordsman with purple eyes: "Who are you, and why are you attacking us?"

The white-faced swordsman glanced over Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling, and smiled faintly: "I told you, I'm here for Luo Feng, you two can leave now. As for you..."

Looking at Luo Feng, the white-faced swordsman said, "If you cut off your own arm, I will spare your life."

"Cutting off an arm?"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, looking at the white-faced swordsman, he couldn't help but sneered and said, "If I'm not wrong, you are from Qingyun Mansion, right?"

He didn't know each other well, and the Spirit Spin Realm Lv 4 martial artist was considered a relatively well-known master in Jianghu, and ordinary forces couldn't afford to invite him. After thinking about it, Luo Feng thought Qingyun Mansion was the most suspicious.

"Qingyun Mansion?"

Ye Siyi frowned slightly, looked at the white-faced swordsman, and said suddenly: "You are Qingyun Mansion's cold-faced and ruthless Qiu Qianren!"

The white-faced swordsman's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly:

"Unexpectedly, there are people who know me in the four major colleges. However, if this is the case, none of you three should leave here today."

Luo Feng said in a deep voice: "Yi Tian and I have agreed to fight to the death in the imperial city three months later. If you attack me now, aren't you afraid that Qingyun Mansion will lose face! Besides, if the Yue family knows about this matter, you probably won't know." Easy to explain."

Luo Feng's eyes were gloomy, he was stronger than others now, the peak fighters of Lv 4 Spiritual Spin Realm, the three of them joined forces, they might not be opponents, so they could only stabilize each other first and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Although he didn't know Yue Haitang's identity, judging from Yi Tian's tone, Yue Haitang's family should not be under Qingyun Mansion.

The white-faced swordsman didn't care, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't kill you today, I'll just take an arm. As for the Yue family, I don't pay much attention to it. As long as Yi Tian's son wins Jianxin Tianyu, The Yue family will disappear from this world sooner or later!"

snort!

In the void, there was a faint cold snort suddenly.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, and glanced around. He seemed to feel something just for a moment.

"Is it an illusion?"

The surrounding area is all wasteland, which can be seen at a glance, and there are no other people at all.

Seeing Luo Feng looking around, Qiu Qianren said with a smile, "Don't play tricks in front of me. Do you think that someone will come to rescue you at such a time?"

Ye Siyi knew that it was impossible to escape from the fourth-level peak fighters of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, so she said coldly: "Luo Feng, if the three of us work together, we may not be his opponent."

"good!"

The red-tasseled spear in Zhu Ling's hand burst out with vigor, and a bright purple brilliance rose from his body.

Qiu Qianren seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed loudly: "It seems that being on the list of martial arts leaders makes you feel a little overwhelmed! Let's do it, I will let you know what real despair is!"

brush!

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were full of vitality and were about to make a move when a figure appeared in front of them.

"Ye Siyi, stand back, I'll deal with him." Luo Feng looked at the white-faced swordsman and said.

"You alone?" Ye Siyi frowned slightly.

Zhu Ling was also taken aback, and hurriedly said: "He is a peak martial artist in the fourth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm..."

"I know that."

Luo Feng nodded slightly, and gave the two of them a reassuring look.

Having seen the sword skills of the white-faced swordsman, Luo Feng thought to himself that even if the three of them joined forces, they would definitely not be opponents. If they confront each other head-on, all three of them will probably die here.

"Then be careful yourself."

Although Ye Siyi was full of doubts, she chose to trust Luo Feng and pulled Zhu Ling aside.

"Ye Siyi, do you think Luo Feng can defeat Qiu Qianren?" Zhu Ling said via voice transmission.

Ye Siyi shook her head.

"Then why do you still..."

Ye Siyi said: "Luo Feng is not a reckless person, since he said so, he must have his own plans."

"Hopefully. But we still have to prepare for the worst."

Zhu Ling glanced at Luo Feng, secretly accumulating vitality.

"Boy, are you really going to fight me alone?"

The white-faced swordsman looked at Luo Feng and frowned. The other party's calm expression made him feel a little unnatural, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if something terrible would happen.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, he was immediately denied it.

A mere Lv 3 martial artist in the Spirit Spinning Realm cannot be his opponent.

Luo Feng said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

"Hmph, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin! Han Ming Dao Qi!"

The white-faced swordsman shouted in a deep voice, a layer of cold air lingered on the blade, stepped out with one step, several thick cracks opened in the ground, and slashed towards Luo Feng.

boom!

next moment.

There was a resounding sound like thunder from the nine heavens, and the sharp saber aura mixed with the biting cold energy, turned into a thick wind and snow saber aura, covering Luo Feng inside.

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were startled. Even though they were so far apart, they were both stimulated by the coldness of the saber aura.

Luo Feng's eyes sank slightly, although he was not flustered, he also slashed straight with the saber, and the thick saber turned into a white line, slashing on Fengxue Dao Qi in an instant.

Boom!

The powerful shock wave swept across the four directions, the ground was shaken violently, the Xueliang Daoguang collapsed first, and the wind and snow Daoqi, which shrank a circle, swept towards Luo Feng.

"Ba Yan Returns!"

Luo Feng raised his brows, clenched his fist with his left hand, and slammed it out.

Immediately, the bright flames surged, crushing the remaining saber energy.

bang bang bang...

Juli came from his left hand, Luo Feng's figure retreated suddenly, the blood in his body was swollen, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Luo Feng!"

Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling turned pale with shock, they were about to step forward when Luo Feng stretched out his hand to stop them.

"I'm fine."

The white-faced swordsman looked at Luo Feng with a calm mind, and sneered with disdain: "Boy, you dare to speak hard when you are about to die!"

After the words fell, the white-faced swordsman slashed out again.

Senbai sword energy contains endless explosive power. Wherever it goes, the air will automatically separate, and a thick crack several meters wide will appear on the ground.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, his feet trembled, the ground immediately cracked, two rounds of Yuan Qi Jin Yang appeared behind him, and his aura climbed to the peak.

"Golden Sun Flame Slash!"

Holding the saber with both hands, raised it high, Luo Feng gained momentum for a moment, and slashed down with the saber, the red saber light instantly struck the saber energy displayed by the white-faced swordsman.

The power of this knife was several times higher than Gao Cai's, and it actually blocked the blow of the white-faced swordsman, but the strong shock wave still made Luo Feng's body unstable, and he flew back again and again.

On the way, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, his left hand moved slightly, and he shot at the white-faced swordsman with a cold light.

call out!

The cold light castrated extremely quickly, almost in an instant, it was in front of the white-faced swordsman.

The white-faced swordsman raised his eyebrows, his figure stepped back, and the light of the sword slashed out.

card wipe!

Amid the crisp sound, the cold light split into two and fell to the ground, it was a dart half a foot long.

"Boy, it turns out that this kind of calculation you made is to plot against me. Unfortunately, you are still a little tender!"

The white-faced swordsman looked at the dart that broke into two pieces on the ground, with disdain in his eyes, and said in his mouth:

"It seems that even if I don't come, after two months, you will definitely not be a match for Yi Tian's son. However, since I am here, I can't make this trip in vain, so I will take your right hand."

As soon as the words fell, the white-faced swordsman's figure flashed, and a cold light extended from the blade, aimed at Luo Feng's right arm, and slashed down.

"Nine Nether Heavens!"

brush!

The moment the saber light fell, Sen Han Dao turned into a white cold flame, overwhelmingly suppressing it, trying to swallow Luo Feng completely.

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, and he tried his best to stimulate the general trend.

"A thunderstorm!"

crackle!

The thunder exploded, and a bright sword light contained boundless sharpness, extending out, the sharpness reached the extreme, and the air in the entire space was automatically separated to the two sides.

boom!

The air of the saber was shattered, and Luo Feng was shocked to back again and again. With a step, he suppressed the boiling blood in his chest, jumped up, and slashed out in the air.

Chi!

The thick saber light with the momentum of wind and thunder crushed towards the white-faced swordsman. At the same time, Luo Feng waved his left hand, and a blue light flew out of his hand, directly hitting the white-faced swordsman's face.

"Small tricks, how dare you show them off!"

The white-faced swordsman snorted coldly, grabbed Qingguang with his left hand, shook his right hand, and the long knife burst out with a thick saber aura, and slashed towards Luo Feng.

With a bang, the two saber qi met, shattered into countless qi, and flew in all directions.

Luo Feng retreated suddenly, and finally couldn't suppress the boiling blood in his chest, and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Hmph! I, Qiu Qianren, want to kill someone, and no one can stop me!"

The white-faced swordsman sized Luo Feng condescendingly, and said with a sneer.

"Yeah?"

Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the white-faced swordsman, and shook the blade: "Then let me break your glory."

"It's up to you..."

The white-faced swordsman showed disdain, and just halfway through his sentence, his face suddenly changed, and a black air appeared on his face.

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