"flood."

The flames swept around the long sword like a roaring mad dragon. Lu Feng's aura was extremely majestic. Haoran roared lowly, revealing the temperament of a strong man who was completely different from the greedy and lustfulness. The long sword fell from the sky and made a first sound, and a condescending blow hit Zhuang Shaoyu. Before the long sword fell, the momentum had already covered the earth, leaving Zhuang Shaoyu with no way to dodge.

"snort."

After a cold snorting, Zhuang Shaoyu swelled up all his strength. This was the first time he had been injured and could at least exert 90% of his strength from his peak. The purple gold fan rose up, and the 90% of the storm Panlong swept out and headed straight for Lu Feng's chest.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid Lu Feng's hideous laughter, Zhuang Shaoyu fell out like a cannonball, his face pale in an instant, and his purple gold fan almost flew away, his arm as if it was filled with lead, and his violent flames burned and painful all over his body. He took dozens of steps before he could stand firm. His body was buoyed, and his divine power penetrated his body, dispelling all the 52-level cave wave waves that blasted Lu Feng into his body, but his heart became colder. The strong Lu Feng, a mere mortal, could actually blast out such a crazy and powerful move. It has to be said that this person's talent is indeed beyond ordinary people.

...

"Haha, how does the first style taste like?" Lu Fengran stood in the air, looked down at Zhuang Shaoyu, stroked his beard and smiled: "Young people don't know how the sky is high and the earth is thick. Do you think grandpa has gained a foothold in the Black Stone Empire."

"you……"

Zhuang Shaoyu hated him with an angry look on his face. The first rookie in the Tianji Empire was actually hit by such a ***kill, which was simply unacceptable, but the gap was right in front of him. The confrontation between the 29th Heaven and the 52th Heaven was completely defeated. Even if he was a fairy-casting pattern and the opponent was a mortal, the strengths and weaknesses were judged.

“It’s not over yet.”

Zhuang Shaoyu's momentum sank, and he immediately took out the next move. The strong wind around him seemed to tear everything apart. It was Feng Shen Jue's third move, tearing the sky and the earth.

"A little trick to carving insects."

Lu Feng stood in the air, and the fire broke out again around him. The sound of "swish" continued. The flames flew like vines into a huge vortex. He shouted softly: "Look at how my endless fire domain can break your Feng Shen Jue."

The flames were like vortexes, constantly devouring Zhuang Shaoyu's wind blade. The crackling sound of energy collision sounded in the air, which made the mercenaries on the ground retreat, fearing that they would be affected by the battle between gods.

In the end, the flame beats the Wind Blade.

"brush."

Lu Feng's body spiraled and stepped through the void. The next moment, he appeared above Zhuang Shaoyu's head. The long sword fell like lightning and roared: "Look at the knife."

Melee fighting is what Zhuang Shaoyu, a wind law practitioner, is most afraid of facing. In a hurry, the purple gold fan is blocked quickly. With a "double" sound, his arms were shaken open and barely blocked. However, Lu Feng's body was like a top, and he quickly slashed the second one. A blood flower flew up, slashing a finger-long wound on Zhuang Shaoyu's left face.

“Wow…”

Zhuang Shaoyu retreated repeatedly, his injuries were not serious, but his inner confidence was almost completely defeated. His divine power wall was instantly cut through with a knife. What a blow.

After stabilizing his body, Zhuang Shaoyu gasped, but there was no sign of admitting defeat. The purple gold fan danced gently, and dimensional cracks appeared around him. It was the place where the dimensional wind blade started. In a blink of an eye, the overwhelming dimensional wind blade danced around him, which was very terrifying. Zhuang Shaoyu slowly rose up and stood in the lightning and thunder, like a god.

“This looks a little bit.”

Lu Feng stroked his beard and smiled, "Thinking about the time when the banker's unique skills were indeed unique on the mainland, but the power was greatly reduced in your generations. Hum... If the banker's ancestors poured out Feng Shen Jue, I'm afraid the first three moves would be enough to defeat me, and you... hehe, your cultivation level of half a bottle of water dares to challenge me, which is simply a shame."

"What are you doing when you say so much?"

Zhuang Shaoyu couldn't bear the humiliation and roared: "If you have the guts, you will destroy my dimensional slaughter."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lu Feng laughed wildly: "Open your dog's eyes wide, I will show you."

The flames surged. With Lu Feng's roar, the divine power around him quickly sprinkled out. He was already in a huge fire ball with a radius of nearly ten meters. This flame protected him like a barrier. When the dimensional wind blade attacked, a sword light would inevitably be blasted out of the fire ball to disperse the wind blade.

"Pushpeng..."

The dense sound of slashes intertwined into a piece. In nearly half a minute, Zhuang Shaoyu almost exhausted his divine power and did not break through Lu Feng's flame wall at all. He couldn't help but take a step back dejectedly, his face full of horror: "How is this possible... why is the mere mortal character so strong..."

"call out."

A hole suddenly broke in the huge fire ball, and Lu Feng held a long sword and shot at Zhuang Shaoyu like a sharp arrow.

"puff."

After swinging the long sword, another wound appeared on Zhuang Shaoyu's other face. He whimpered. Before he could react, Lu Feng's body sank, and the iron fist filled with flame power slammed straight on Zhuang Shaoyu's abdomen.

"Bang."

Zhuang Shaoyu's body fell into the low wall like a cannonball, and then stopped after he penetrated the three low walls. He lay there in a dirt face, and even the strength to breathe was a little too much.

"Brother Shaoyu."

Sikong Yao was stunned and flew over quickly, helped Zhuang Shaoyu up, and quickly used his divine power to continue his strength.

"A Yao, don't help me..."

Zhuang Shaoyu stood up tremblingly with the broken wall, his face full of hatred, looking at Lu Feng in the air, and said, "I... I'm defeated, convinced, you want any treasure on me, even if you want it, whether it's the purple gold fan or the treasure in the space bag, if you want it, I'll give it to you."

"No need, Mr. Zhuang."

Lu Feng smiled coldly, raised his long sword and said, "Your baby has been given to me."

"What do you mean."

"Don't you understand?" Lu Feng reached out and pointed at Zhuang Shaoyu's face and said, "I hate you guys who are handsome and beautiful in my life the most. You can sleep with the kind of women you want with just one face. What do you really have? Are you worthy? I hate you guys so much, so I cut your face and tell you that in this world, your face must not look good enough, but your fists must be hard enough. Do you understand?"

Lu Feng stood tall in the air with his beard floating, and he actually felt like he was a master of enlightenment.

His face looked like a man, Ng Man-tat.

...

"Sisters are taught."

Zhuang Shaoyu's face was pale. This time he was really convinced. Although Lu Feng was just a mortal, his attainment in martial arts was far better than himself. This was the real strong man.

At this time, Lu Feng's eyes fell on Sikong Yao and said, "The pearl in the palm of Sikongming, the leader of Tianji Sect, Sikong Yao, are you going to challenge me? If you want to challenge me, I have already decided what to want."

Sikong Yao was stunned: "What do you want."

"What else can I ask for besides asking for your first time?" Lu Feng said with a smile without losing his true nature.

"Shameless." Sikong Yao was both ashamed and angry, gritting her teeth.

Shang Qian hurriedly said, "A Yao, don't be impulsive. Even Mr. Zhuang Shaoyu was defeated. You... you must not be impulsive, otherwise you may be trapped by him."

Shang Qian even regretted why she agreed to come to the Demonic Claws. Her group of people underestimated Lu Feng too much, and she was simply a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger.

Lin Muyu also said: "Well, Miss, don't be impulsive. Chen Hang has not taken action. Maybe he can beat Lu Feng."

Chen Hang trembled from the side, and he cursed the boy inhumane in his heart. Lu Feng was a powerful man in the 52th level of cave heaven. He was already very strong, not to mention that he was injured, so he could not be Lu Feng's opponent at all.

"Chen Hang."

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone, "Oh" and said with a smile: "I remember that Tianjicheng merchants do have a man named Chen Hang. It is said that they have two tricks, is it you?"

Chen Hang's face was pale: "Lu Feng, don't bully people too much, I'm already injured, otherwise..."

"Injured, what kind of injury?" Lu Feng asked.

Chen Hangdao: "I was hit by the divine sound of the Demon Emperor's Girl Slayer, and my meridians and Qihai were damaged."

“Mediterraneous meridians are damaged.”

Lu Feng frowned, but smiled again: "Then... I'll let you give me an arm, how about it."

"What do you mean."

"That's what it means."

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Madman, this is a madman.

Everyone had this idea at this moment. In order to incite Chen Hang to fight, Lu Feng actually destroyed one of his arms. How crazy is he? He just wants to win over the group of people in front of him?

Lin Muyu remained silent, still standing beside Sikong Yao like a servant in front of the saddle and horse. The spiritual vein technique kept his breath at the level of the first cave heaven, so even Lu Feng could not see himself, so that Lu Feng underestimated these people and cut off his arm. This was exactly the result Lin Muyu wanted. He was worried that he was not the opponent of the 52nd cave heaven God King, but now he is fine.

It was him who committed suicide, and it was no wonder that others were.

...

"Uncle Chen Hang, be careful." Shang Qian whispered.

Chen Hang gritted his teeth, gritted the rock-broken gun tightly, and said, "Then... I will learn about your martial arts."
Chapter completed!