Chapter 702: Flaws

Luo Feng didn't expect that the three of them were coming towards him, so he stopped and looked at the three of them.

The auras of the three of them were very different, but the vitality fluctuations faintly emanating from their bodies were all very powerful. On the left is a cold-faced martial artist with a pair of horizontal eyebrows, who is a late-stage fifth-level Spiritual Spinning Realm martial artist; the burly bearded man next to him, and a young warrior, are both mid-level fifth-level Spiritual Spinning Realm cultivation.

"Three, what's the matter?"

Looking at the three of them, Luo Feng asked calmly.

The cold-faced warrior approached Jinjin, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Little brother, we are adventure warriors, and we plan to go to the imperial city to watch the life-and-death confrontation between Luo Feng and Yi Tian. When I lost it, I couldn't find the direction for a while..."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered slightly, he pointed to the front and said, "If you're going to the imperial city, just go straight in this direction."

The cold-faced warrior showed a smile, looked at Luo Feng and said gratefully: "Thank you very much, you have done us a great favor."

Luo Feng said calmly: "I still have things to do, so I'll take my leave first."

After speaking, Luo Feng was about to leave.

"etc!"

Seeing that Luo Feng was about to leave, a burly man in a strong blue suit stood up.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned his face sideways and said, "What else is there?"

The cold-faced warrior took over and said: "It seems that the little brother is also going to the imperial city. Could it be that he is also going to watch the duel between Luo Feng and Yi Tian?"

Luo Feng thought for a while, nodded and said: "That's right. Luo Feng is the number one military chief, and Yi Tian is the son of the Qingyun Mansion. Naturally, such a grand event cannot be missed."

"Well said."

The cold-faced warrior nodded with a smile, looked at Luo Feng, and asked casually: "I once participated in the Southern Six Leaders Twelve Golden Palace assessment, and I met Luo Feng a few times by chance, and I feel that his appearance is very similar to yours .”

Hearing this, the burly man and the young warrior next to him had a cold light flashed in the depths of their pupils, their gazes were fixed on Luo Feng, they were secretly gaining momentum, and they would strike immediately if there was any abnormality.

"Hehe, people have said more than once that I look a lot like Luo Feng."

A smile appeared on Luo Feng's face, and he said: "It seems that this Luo Feng and I really have some similarities.

However, if I were really him, I would never challenge Yi Tian beyond my capacity. As a master of the new dragon list, Yi Tian must be outstanding in strength, and this matter is asking for a dead end. "

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the three warriors were all taken aback.

The cold-faced warrior saw Luo Feng's calm expression, and when he heard Luo Feng's name just now, his expression didn't change at all, and he thought to himself: Is he really not Luo Feng?

After exhaling, the cold-faced warrior relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "You are right, how could Luo Feng be..."

not good!

Just as the cold-faced warrior was halfway through speaking, he suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill rushing towards his face. A red saber light whizzed towards his eyes, and quickly enlarged. The strong murderous intent irritated his whole body and made his skin ache like needles.

retreat!

Without any other thoughts, the cold-faced warrior roared in his heart, and the vitality in his body was running to the limit, and he was about to fly back.

However, Dao Guang was faster than him.

Pooh!

The protective energy shattered, blood splashed, and an arm flew high.

The cold-faced warrior let out a muffled grunt, staggered back a few steps, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

All this happened in a blink of an eye, and when the other two reacted, the cold-faced warrior had already had his left arm severed by Luo Feng.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

The burly man's face was livid, he let out a low growl, and there was a crackling sound in his body, his muscles bulged, he stepped out with his right foot, and punched Luo Feng.

This punch was simple and direct, full of ferocity, and the sound of tearing the air was like a thunderclap.

Luo Feng didn't retreat or evade, let out a breath slowly, and also punched him.

boom!

The two domineering fists collided together, and the violent impact caused the air to ripple like real ripples, cracks and collapsed on the ground, and shocking cracks appeared.

thump thump thump...

The burly man was unstable, and he retreated nearly ten steps before stopping his body.

Luo Feng floated three steps backwards, his body was like a fallen leaf, he landed lightly, clenched his fist, a little surprised, this person's fist strength is not so strong, he doesn't look like a mid-level fifth-level Spirit Spin Realm warrior.

Stopping his retreat, the burly man looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were full of shock and solemnity.

He was gifted with extraordinary talent since he was a child, and was born with supernatural powers. Although he was only a mid-level fifth-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, if he punched with all his strength, even a late-level fifth-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm would be injured if he was careless. The other party is young and only at the beginning of the fifth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm. Not only is his vitality unbelievably thick, but his physique is also incredibly strong. He is simply a monster.

"Ahem..."

The cold-faced warrior coughed out a mouthful of blood, and felt that the breath in his body was much smoother. He looked up at Luo Feng with a gloomy expression: "Boy, why did you suddenly attack us?"

Luo Feng shook his blade and said with a sneer, "If I'm not wrong, you are from Qingyun Mansion."

The cold-faced warrior's face changed slightly, "You really are Luo Feng! How did you find out, I shouldn't have shown any flaws."

"No flaws revealed?"

A smile curled up on the corner of Luo Feng's lips, and he said lightly: "That's just what you think, you've exposed too many flaws."

"First, you said that you are adventure warriors, but you don't have traces of weather on your body. Second, since you have seen me, you should have recognized me when we met just now, instead of trying to figure it out and wait until the end to ask."

Luo Feng's voice was calm, but he didn't mention one thing. He has a strong soul power, and he felt the murderous intent of the three of them while talking.

"You really are a dangerous person!"

Looking at Luo Feng's calm expression, the cold warrior felt a creepy feeling in his heart. He followed Qing Yunhou and met many great people. Luo Feng's temperament was already comparable to those well-known masters in the Jianghu.

At this moment, a burly man stood up beside him, stared at Luo Feng, and snorted coldly:

"I've said it a long time ago, if you kill him directly, there is no such trouble! Kid, give me another punch!"

Before the words were finished, the burly man's figure soared into the air, and his huge fists burst out with bright golden light, and they slammed down in the air.

boom!

The ferocious punch turned into a golden beam of light, and when it was suppressed, the space with a radius of ten feet suddenly collapsed, and the ground sank inch by inch.

Luo Feng squinted his eyes, the vitality in his body was stimulated to the limit, and he used the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist's Eight Desolation Flame Explosion.

"burst!"

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom……

Amidst the loud noise, the golden fist disintegrated inch by inch, and there were continuous crackling sounds like thunder, crushing the burly man all the way.

Chi!

The clothes on the burly man's body were shattered, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his figure exploded back tens of meters in mid-air.

"How is his strength so strong!"

Looking at the burly man who was knocked back by a punch, the young warrior couldn't help but exclaim.

"Today, all three of you must die."

Luo Feng stood where he was, with a sharp aura soaring to the sky, his piercing gaze swept over the three of them one by one.

"We must not let this kid live in this world, don't keep your hands anymore, let's go together!"

The cold-faced warrior felt the icy aura on Luo Feng's body, his heart turned cold, and he shouted loudly.

"Boy, die for me! King Kong Cloud Splitting Monument!"

The burly man was extremely annoyed, he was the first to attack, his whole body was covered in golden light, and his right hand was held empty.

hum!

A golden stele nearly ten feet thick appeared in the hands of the innocent man, and with a terrifying aura, it crushed towards Luo Feng, as if it wanted to shatter the world.

"I'm here to help you!"

The young warrior standing next to him drew out his sword, and the intense purple light condensed on the blade, forming a huge amethyst sword with a width of one meter.

"kill!"

With a low shout, the young martial artist stabbed out with a sword, and the amethyst giant sword stretched straight out, exuding an incomparably sharp aura, where the ground split open one after another, and it went straight to Luo Feng.

Having personally experienced Luo Feng's terrifying strength, neither of them held back the slightest bit, and each unleashed their strongest blows.

I saw a huge golden stone tablet descending from the sky, enveloping Luo Feng with a majestic and continuous momentum; below, a purple sword aura with vigor and vigor, with a piercing scream, oppressed Luo Feng all the way. .

Luo Feng's heart trembled slightly, the strength of these two people was almost comparable to that of Cui Bai, the leader of the evil wolf adventure group.

Without any intention of retreating, Luo Feng's eyes flashed sharply, red dragon scales appeared on his forehead, and his aura soared to the sky.

"Eight wilderness explosion!"

The right fist ignited a red vitality flame, which was dazzling, and Luo Feng punched forward.

The red fist spread out and hit the golden stone tablet and the purple sword energy.

Boom boom boom...

According to the sound, the golden stele collapsed, and the purple sword energy also disappeared.

"What!"

The faces of the young warrior and the burly man changed drastically, and they struck with all their strength. Even a fifth-level warrior of the Spiritual Spinning Realm had to weigh up their defenses, but they were defeated so easily.

The two were about to adjust their posture and make another move, but Luo Feng didn't give them this chance.

"Nine Suns Baiyan Knife!"

Nine rounds of golden sun appeared in the void of Luo Feng, Luo Feng held the Fuyan Knife with both hands, and slashed down in the air.

A giant blade burning with white flames appeared out of nowhere, more than twenty meters long, exuding terrifying power.

The young warrior and the burly man had no time to dodge, and they were swallowed by the light of the knife, and the protective energy was instantly shattered, and the body was split into two, but there was no blood shed strangely.

boom!

With a flash of the blade, the earth trembled, leaving a three-meter-wide cut mark on the side of the cold-faced warrior, extending to forty or fifty meters away.

The cold-faced warrior who was about to strike was shocked. The burly man and the young warrior were both mid-level fifth-level warriors of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and they were the elite of Qingyun Mansion.

Luo Feng walked over to the cold-faced warrior.

"What do you want to do?" The cold-faced warrior forced himself to remain calm.

Luo Feng said coldly: "Have you reported my news to Marquis Qingyun?"

The cold-faced warrior flashed his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Yes, yesterday I informed Lord Hou with the spiritual mirror that your whereabouts have been exposed. Moreover, Yuan Xinglie, one of the three major stewards of our Qingyun Mansion, is nearby. If you dare to kill I am sure to die!"

"Don't waste your time, you're going to die today."

Luo Feng said something indifferently, and slashed out.

Pooh!

A bloody arrow shot out from the cold-faced warrior's neck. He covered his neck and widened his eyes: "You..."

Looking at the surprised expression of the cold-faced warrior, Luo Feng said: "I forgot to tell you something, Yuan Xinglie, one of the three stewards of Qingyun Mansion, is dead..."

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