Chapter 377 Unexpected Third Level

Luo Xiaofeng ran over and cried: "Grandma..."

Bai Cangcang's old lady was surprised: "Whose child is you? Why did you come here?"

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned and stopped suddenly.

Under the faint light, Luo Xiaofeng stared at the white old lady blankly. This old man was seventy-sixth-century in Luo Xiaofeng's grandmother in his previous life, but she was not Luo Xiaofeng's biological grandmother after all!

It has been five or six years since Luo Xiaofeng's grandmother passed away in her previous life! She is Luo Xiaofeng's only relative!

The door of the small thatched hut suddenly opened, and a seven or eight-year-old boy jumped over. The child's face was blushing, like a ripe apple on the branch. He hid behind Grandma Bai, suddenly stretched out his little head and asked curiously: "Grandma, who is this big brother?" He looked at Luo Xiaofeng, his big eyes flashing with curiosity.

Grandma Bai smiled and shook her head: "I don't know either!" As she spoke, she held the little boy in her arms.

"He is Luo Xiaofeng, he is here to steal our treasure!" A middle-aged man who looked like a firewood stood at the door, holding a shoulder pole in his hand.

Grandma Bai hugged the little boy and retreated in panic.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "My name is indeed Luo Xiaofeng, but I am not a robber!"

The middle-aged man rushed out with a shoulder pole, but he was barefoot and didn't even have a pair of straw sandals! He protected the old man and the child behind him, holding the shoulder pole in his hand flat, and could sweep it out at any time.

Luo Xiaofeng didn't know what to do. He didn't know the origin of this family, but he could see that they were not bad people!

The middle-aged man suddenly said, "Someone has told me that a man named Luo Xiaofeng has already entered, and the Heavenly King's God Cave is in danger! However, if you want to enter the Heavenly King's God Cave, you must pass my level!"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man in surprise. He really didn't expect that this was the case in the third level!

The middle-aged man said angrily: "If you want to pass this level, you must defeat us and take away the paintings in the house!"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man and sighed: "I don't want to fight you... Is there any other way?"

The middle-aged man held the shoulder pole tightly and shouted: "Do you look down on us? I heard that you have a knife and a sword, so why don't you take it out and fight to the death with us?"

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man's angry eyes. He had no choice but to take out the Blood Flame Divine Sword from the infinite space.

The white old lady looked at her son with a worried look on her face. She didn't say anything, but the concern on her face exceeded any words.

The little boy tilted his head and asked his grandmother: "Why is this big brother snatching our baby?"

The white old lady did not answer, and she held the little boy tightly in her arms.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the little boy and smiled and said, "Big brother is not a bad guy. He won't steal your baby?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have not heard it, and he stared at Luo Xiaofeng fiercely: "You have a knife in your hand and I have a shoulder pole in your hand. As long as you kill me, you can break into the house and take away the paintings on the wall!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'm not interested in your paintings."

The middle-aged man sneered: "That painting is the only passage for you to enter the Cave of the Heavenly King. Will you give up the last level?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "What can I do if I don't give up?"

The middle-aged man said, "You must be very capable when you can break here. As long as you kill our family, that painting will be yours." He gritted his teeth and continued, "We are a family of four, as long as we have a breath, you can't step into the house."

The white old lady held the little boy's hand and blocked the door of the small thatched hut at some point.

Luo Xiaofeng felt sad, and the blood flame magic sword in his hand slowly hangs down.

The middle-aged man swung the shoulder pole and shouted, "Since you are here, we will inevitably fight." As he spoke, the shoulder pole in his hand came to Luo Xiaofeng with a gust of wind.

"Shan Tai is pressing the top", an ordinary move was perfectly interpreted by a middle-aged man! The strength, degree and angle of this move are just right, neither tepid nor impetuous, neither rush nor busy, neither light nor heavy, neither fast nor slow, and not biased!

Although the moves are good, there is no murderous aura at all!

Luo Xiaofeng could see that his opponent was a good person!

Since the other party takes action, he should take over, which is also awe and respect for the warriors!

Luo Xiaofeng did not draw his sword, but he used a scabbard to block it and caught the middle-aged man's shoulder pole.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Why don't you draw your sword?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "My scabbard is iron, your shoulder pole is wood, I have an advantage in weapons."

The middle-aged man stared at Luo Xiaofeng in a daze. After a long time, he sighed: "Although my shoulder pole is made of wood, it can also hurt people."

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "I know!"

The middle-aged man finally smiled: "It's good that you know! Once I take action, I will do my best and will never be ruthless!"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded again: "Okay!"

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiaofeng and said slowly: "Although my martial arts cultivation is very low, I am very strong and very fast!"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Thank you for your reminder!"

The middle-aged man slowly took a few steps back, and the shoulder pole in his hand rose flat.

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes shrank, and he had already felt the pressure from the other party. The energy contained in this middle-aged man's body was indeed amazing. Unfortunately, he was not a cultivator, but just an ordinary warrior. His martial arts cultivation was still in the low-level Shaoling realm.

Luo Xiaofeng was wondering how to deal with this decisive battle with huge strength.

The middle-aged man finally took action, and his shoulder pole attacked Luo Xiaofeng from an incredible angle. His strength was indeed very strong and he was indeed very fast, but compared with Luo Xiaofeng, he was just a witch!

Luo Xiaofeng turned around and avoided the shoulder pole. The scabbard of the Blood Flame Divine Sword gently pressed against the shoulder pole. He only used a layer of strength, but unexpectedly, the shoulder pole's head broke with a "click".

The middle-aged man was shocked!

Luo Xiaofeng frowned. He probably was wrong. This wooden shoulder pole head could not even bear the strength of his own!

The middle-aged man looked at the scabbard of the Blood Flame Divine Sword as if he had seen a monster. How could he know that if the Blood Flame Divine Sword was unsheathed, everything here would be gone in one move!

The house here is an ordinary house, and the people here are also ordinary people, while Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact!

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly smiled: "This battle is unfair to you, because I already have a great advantage in weapons."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It was yours who interrupted my shoulder pole, not your weapons!"

Luo Xiaofeng was also shaking his head: "When the wood hits the iron, of course it is the wood that breaks!"
Chapter completed!