Chapter 1140: The Way of Die Together

Luo Xiaofeng's words had already reached the mind of a young man with a long face. He stared at Luo Xiaofeng and didn't say anything for a long time.

The Ninth Old Master was lying away. He wanted to leave, but he was unwilling to miss this wonderful battle. He knew that the fight between Luo Xiaofeng and this young man with a long face was about to begin. How could he miss such a good show easily?

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the young man with a long face and suddenly said, "You know my name, but I know nothing about you. Isn't this very unfair?"

The young man with long face sighed: "This world is very unfair. If it were fair, how could I fall to this point?"

Luo Xiaofeng knew that this young man with long face had something to say.

The young man with long face looked at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly said, "With your knife, there is only one among us who can leave alive."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the young man with a long face and nodded: "Okay!" The word "good" was expressed. He waved his hand lightly, and a red sword appeared in Luo Xiaofeng's hand.

Blood Flame Divine Sword!

The Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact. Although the Divine Sword has not been unsheathed, its sharp murderous aura has been stirred up.

The young man with a long face looked at the Blood Flame Divine Sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, and his pupils shrank.

This Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact. In the Demon Continent, artifacts are very rare, not to mention the best artifact.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the young man with a long face and suddenly said, "If I guessed correctly, the spear in your hand is a spiritual weapon."

The young man with long face said coldly: "Not bad."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "My Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact. Compared with my Blood Flame Divine Sword, the difference is not a little or two."

The young man with long face sneered: "Although my weapons are not as good as yours, I am still sure to kill you."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Oh?"

The young man with long face said, "Your spiritual power cultivation is in the spiritual realm, and my spiritual power cultivation has reached the Holy Spirit realm. My spiritual power cultivation is much stronger than you."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Who said that my spiritual power cultivation is in the spiritual realm?"

The young man with long face sneered, "Did I see it wrong?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "You did read it wrong."

The young man with a long face looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a disdainful look and said coldly: "Your spiritual power cultivation is not a spiritual realm, have you also reached the Holy Spirit realm?"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "It is not the Holy Spirit Realm, but the Supreme Spirit Realm that is higher than the Holy Spirit Realm."

The young man with long face stared at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, I'll learn about you, a master in the Spirit Realm today." When he said this, he looked sarcastic. It was obvious that he didn't believe Luo Xiaofeng's words at all.

After saying this, the young man with a long face shook his spear in his hand and turned into a gun flower the size of a pot. The huge gun flower blocked Luo Xiaofeng's view.

Luo Xiaofeng frowned. He did not fight back and retreated several feet away.

The young man with long face roared: "I have killed hundreds of people today. If I can't kill you, I will die here!" He roared angrily, jumped up in the air, and the spear in his hand suddenly hit Luo Xiaofeng's head. Luo Xiaofeng looked at the young man with long face coldly. This time, he did not retreat again.

The spear hung with the sound of the wind and smashed Luo Xiaofeng on the head.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the spearhead, and just as the spear was about to hit his head, the blood flame divine sword in his hand attacked like lightning.

With a crack, the Blood Flame God Sword hit the spear head. Strangely, it was not the crisp sound of metal colliding, but the crack of wood breaking.

The spear head was not broken. The Blood Flame Divine Sword was also intact. Lao Song, the size of a bucket behind the long-faced young man, suddenly broke.

The young man with long face gritted his teeth, flew his gun, and retreated.

Luo Xiaofeng held the Blood Flame Divine Sword and looked at the young man with a cold face.

"I didn't expect that your knife had such a powerful lethality." The young man with long face stared at Luo Xiaofeng and said hatefully.

"If you attacked you, your head, like that tree, might be broken." Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"You're talking nonsense!" The young man with long face stared at Luo Xiaofeng, his eyes were already red.

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "If you don't believe it, just give it a try!"

The muscles in the corners of the eyes of the young man with long faces were beating violently. With just one move, he could see Luo Xiaofeng's strength. Luo Xiaofeng is indeed a master with unique skills, and he is not an ordinary master, but a master among masters.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still, and he stabbed the Blood Flame Divine Sword to the ground.

The blood-red knife face reflects the shadow of a young man with a long face.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the mirror-like knife face.

The young man with long face held the spear in his hand tightly. He knew that he had misread Luo Xiaofeng, but he still refused to give in. He would rather die than give in.

The young man with a long face stared at Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head and stared at the sword surface of the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

"Go to die..." The young man with long face suddenly roared and rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng stood still, but he still lowered his head.

The spear in the hand of a long-faced young man had stabbed Luo Xiaofeng in the chest.

Luo Xiaofeng seemed not to see it, but he still lowered his head and stared at the Blood Flame Divine Sword in his hand.

When the long-faced young man had a spear in his hand was one meter away from Luo Xiaofeng's chest, he could no longer stab.

The Blood Flame Divine Sword has pressed down on the gun.

The young man with long face shouted angrily and raised his spear suddenly.

He has used all his strength to this move. The full strength attack of the powerful man in the Spirit Realm is indeed extraordinary.

Luo Xiaofeng sneered, and the blood flame divine sword in his hand slid up along the gun rod as thick as the mouth of the cup.

The red light of the Blood Flame Divine Sword illuminated the space around.

The sharp knife edge slid straight up along the rod of the spear.

The young man with long face shrank his pupils, and he suddenly abandoned the gun. Although this spear is not a magical weapon, it is also a powerful spiritual weapon.

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

The young man with long face rushed towards Luo Xiaofeng with bare hands.

Luo Xiaofeng had a knife in his hand, and the young man with long face seemed not to see it.

Suddenly, a fire flashed and a huge fireball illuminated the sky for a long time.

The young man with a long face actually held a string of Botian Pills in his hand.

Hongtian Wan is the top firearm of Pili Hall.

One Botian Pill has huge lethality, let alone a bunch of Botian Pills?

The young man with long face looked at the burning string of Botian Pills in his hand. His face was completely distorted. He stared at Luo Xiaofeng and rushed towards him regardless of everything. This was a way of fighting with the death. It seemed that this killer was not only cruel to others, but also to himself!

Boom... Boom...

Amid the huge roar, the young man with long faces had turned into ashes.

The huge heat wave was lifted out and the old master Jiu who was lying on the ground was thrown high into the sky.

Old Master Nine kicked his hands and feet and screamed strangely. In the dust all over the sky, Old Master Nine fell down. It was impartial and fell between the two branches.

The Ninth Old Master was stuck by the tree branch. The huge impact force caused all the ribs on his chest to break.

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Chapter completed!