Chapter 636: Entering an Empty Place

After Jiang Tianyun's roar, the bodyguards behind him reacted a moment later. In their minds, Jiang San Shao has always been a gentleman, with gentle manners, witty conversation, and a gentle person who will never get angry. But at this moment, Jiang San Shao's cheeks have obvious finger marks, his face is ferocious, and his forehead is bulging with veins. This scene is simply shocking.

But for Luo Feng, this is a complete expression of true feelings.

These words made Jiang Tianyun want to vomit blood.

"Why don't you go up and cripple him." Jiang Tianyun roared loudly.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

A pair of fists seemed to be waving at Luo Feng like the wind.

The bodyguards around Jiang Tianyun, in addition to those specially trained by the Jiang family, are retired soldiers hired at high prices. Each of them has a strong fist style and amazing strength. If it were an ordinary person, they would be knocked to the ground by them in one encounter.

Unfortunately, they are facing the king of special forces.

Bang, bang.

Luo Feng didn't even stand up, he punched eight times with both hands, as fast as the wind, which was dazzling and even gave people an illusion. It seemed that the flying fists seemed to hit Luo Feng, but he didn't seem to react at all.

In fact, only these bodyguards themselves, the guy in front of them, was simply abnormal.

The fists of themselves and others looked like a violent storm, but they couldn't invade his clothes at all.

This airtight defense, while sitting, was simply fucked! A bodyguard couldn't help but say this, but it was precisely because of this slight distraction that the bodyguard felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and his body was kicked out directly, slamming on a table, and rolling to the ground with the table.

One place is broken, everything is broken.

Boom, boom boom!

One by one, the bodyguards were knocked out, some flew a few meters away, some flew farther, and fell hard on the wall. The sound of broken bones rang out, and the sound of painful wailing came one after another, like a sad symphony.

"I'm sorry, I have been very careful to use my strength, but I still hurt you." Luo Feng looked embarrassed.

Bitch!

In the eyes of everyone, this guy is really too cheap,

He got the advantage and still acted cute, which is simply shameless, extremely shameless.

A pair of eyes looked at Luo Feng, even more angry. If the eyes could spit fire, Luo Feng would have been burned alive.

Luo Feng said innocently that he was not wrong at all. He really held back to fight these weak and pitiful guys, and did not use any strength at all. However, they were obviously more fragile than he imagined.

"If you want to blame someone, blame you for being too weak."

Knock, knock, knock.

Luo Feng just sighed, and in an instant, another burst of hurried footsteps rushed up.

There were more than a dozen bodyguards, but the difference was that they all held shining swords in their hands. Moreover, the young man in the lead had a cold face and his hands subconsciously formed a shape like an eagle's claws.

"Hey, it seems that a martial artist has come." Luo Feng's eyes fell on the young man.

Luo Feng crushed all the bodyguards with great force, and Jiang Tianyun's face turned pale, but fortunately, Jiang Wu brought people to arrive in time.

"Jiang Wu, destroy him." Jiang Tianyun ordered in a cold voice.

The young man's name was Jiang Wu. At this time, his eyes fell on Qian Yilan who was sitting on the side. His expression was slightly startled, and then he bowed to Qian Yilan, "Sister Qian, long time no see."

"You don't have to call me sister, I am no longer a disciple of Xingyi Sect." Qian Yilan said in a calm voice. From the moment when Xingyi Sect threatened them to slander Luo Feng at the Heroes Conference by destroying her family's martial arts, Qian Yilan's feelings for Xingyi Sect had been severed.

Jiang Wu shook his head gently. Although Xingyi Sect had ordered the pursuit of Qian Yilan, Qian Yilan was now the direct disciple of Dongfang Yunxiao, and Dongfang Yunxiao was in charge of the Yangcheng branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion. He held great power, and Xingyi Sect did not dare to offend him easily.

Then, Jiang Wu looked at Luo Feng, squinting his eyes and staring at him closely.

Although Jiang Wu was a disciple of Xingyi Sect, he had never seen Luo Feng, let alone that the man in front of him was Luo Feng who caused a sensation in the entire martial arts world a few months ago.

If he knew, even if he was given great courage, he would not have the courage to fight Luo Feng.

As the saying goes, those who do not know are fearless.

"No matter who you are, if you come to the Jiang family's territory to make trouble, don't even think about leaving safely." Jiang Wu did not say much, and waved his hand directly. The dozen or so knifemen behind him rushed up almost at the same time, some in front and some behind, some above and some below, some on the left and some on the right, layer by layer, with murderous intent, it looked like a simple knife formation.

"Tsk, tsk, so many knives." Luo Feng moved.

As if he was in an empty space.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

"One." Suddenly, Luo Feng's voice rang out in the crowd.

"Two." "Three." "Four."

Every time Luo Feng read a number, a knife fell into his hand. This superb skill of bare-handed swordplay made Jiang Wu, who was watching from the side, shrink his pupils involuntarily. He couldn't do such a trick.

Jiang Wu's expression suddenly became solemn. He couldn't feel any fluctuation of internal force in Luo Feng.

"Fifteen."

Luo Feng laughed loudly, and suddenly his figure jumped up, kicking sideways with his legs, and figures almost lined up and fell to the ground, curling up in pain and wailing.

"Fifteen knives, sister, Xiaodao, do you think there is anything you like?" Luo Feng smiled and thought to himself. After the Jiuli Holy Knife recognized its master, Luo Feng felt that the connection between him and Xiaodao became closer, and he could feel more of Xiaodao's consciousness. For example, now, Xiaodao gave him a "contemptuous" look again.

It was as if to say, what kind of vision do you have? I, the Jiuli Holy Knife, would look down on these fat knives?

OK, you are the best.

Luo Feng compromised and threw the knife in his hand to the side.

Whoosh!

A sharp gust of wind rushed from behind him, as fast as a hawk.

Eagle Fist.

Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and did not dodge at all. He turned around and threw a punch.

Thunderous.

Boom!

Fist against claw.

Crack...

Almost everyone heard the sound of the broken fingers clearly.

It was creepy and trembling.

The fingers are connected to the heart. At this moment, one can feel how much pain Jiang Wu has to endure.

Jiang Wu's face twitched violently, and his body staggered back a distance. His right hand could no longer be raised. He grimaced in pain, tears flowed, and his expression was in great pain.

"Is this the famous Eagle Fist of Xingyi Sect?" Luo Feng sighed, "It really deserves to be Xingyi Sect. This boxing is terrible enough."