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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh battle of annihilation

Chapter 567 Annihilation War

Luo Xiaofeng's body suddenly twisted strangely, and his man seemed to have turned into a feather, dancing with the wind.

Dozens of long swords were clearly about to cut Luo Xiaofeng's body, but in the end, they made a strange mistake again.

The branches in Luo Xiaofeng's hand stabbed at the more than 30 killers holding long swords from an incredible angle with their dancing body.

Thirty green-clothed killers all cried down and stopped breathing as soon as they fell down.

Quiet, surprisingly quiet, terrible!

Thirty-six green-clothed killers were all attacked at the fatal point!

Looking at the dead bodies everywhere, Luo Xiaofeng sighed: "If you want to kill others, you must be prepared to be killed by others!"

Luo Xiaofeng threw the branch in his hand to the ground and slowly walked towards his one-legged leg.

The one-legged man was so scared! He was the leader of these people, both in martial arts and concentration, higher than these people. His judgment of the situation was higher than these people. But today, his judgment of the situation was completely wrong. He knew his subordinates, and in his circle, no matter how high a master was, he could not resist the joint attacks of these people. But now, in front of this little beggar, the thirty-six masters he was proud of were stabbed to death by a piece of branch in a blink of an eye. With a piece of branch, he instantly killed the thirty-six masters! What kind of kung fu is this? Is this a man or a god?

The blood in the one-legged man's body was frozen, and he stood there with a snare. Even if the little beggar didn't kill him, he wouldn't go back alive. Even if the little beggar let him go, his master Jiudaheng wouldn't let him go! He made a wrong judgment on the situation, he had all been destroyed, and he had to pay the price for his mistakes.

Luo Xiaofeng was walking towards him.

The one-legged man slowly calmed down, his eyes stared at Luo Xiaofeng tightly, but his right hand suddenly raised.

The strength of his body was concentrated on his right hand, and the power of his palm was definitely unstoppable.

"I can't kill you, but... I can kill myself..." The one-legged man's palm that condensed all his strength was not at Luo Xiaofeng, but at himself. His own chest was vital!

The one-legged man suddenly was stunned. The palm that condensed the strength of his whole body was actually supported by a mysterious force. This mysterious force not only completely dissolved the strength of his palm, but also firmly bound his body. Now, let alone suicide, it is impossible to even move a little finger.

The one-legged man widened his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaofeng: "You...you..." Because he was so surprised that he said two words "you" in a row and could no longer speak.

Luo Xiaofeng laughed and said, "You really didn't lie. He had a stack of brand new silver notes. You just said that if I could defeat you, the money would belong to me." Luo Xiaofeng said and stopped two meters away from the one-legged man.

"You have weapons in your hands, and your martial arts foundation is also good. The constraints on you have been lifted. Why don't you fight to the death with me?" Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

"I..." The one-legged man grabbed the crutch's hand and trembled suddenly.

"A real man would rather die in battle than live in vain!" Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You and I will fight fairly. Whether you win or lose, you will give yourself an explanation. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of your old teacher who taught you? How can you be worthy of your parents who gave birth to you and raised you? How can you be worthy of your subordinates who soldiers for you? How can you be worthy of... You are such a good iron kid?"

The muscles in the corners of the one-legged person's eyes were beating violently. He gritted his teeth, and the iron crutch in his hand suddenly swept out!

Sweeping thousands of troops!

This twist is impeccable, both in the moves and strength!

There are countless people who died under this iron kidnapping!

But today, his opponent is Luo Xiaofeng!

The iron crutch of the one-legged man swept out, and his only leg also swirled like a top. His iron crutch and his people turned into crazy spinning tops.

With his one-legged legs as the center and his iron crutch as the radius, circles of mountain-like energy swept across all directions.

Sweeping thousands of troops like a sweeping mat!

The one-legged man's iron crutch is indeed unstoppable!

At the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a whirlwind. Luo Xiaofeng's body was wrapped in the whirlwind.

Wherever the whirlwind goes, trees are destroyed, rocks are cracked, weeds are shattered...

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the hurricane is, it will eventually stop.

When the one-legged man stopped to breathe with a big breath, Luo Xiaofeng was holding a stack of brand new silver notes in his hand and lit them attentively.

"Four thousand...7 thousand...9 thousand..." Luo Xiaofeng lit the silver notes while laughing: "You are right. The silver notes on you are not much, just ten thousand taels!"

Luo Xiaofeng carefully stuffed the 10,000 taels of silver bills into his arms and laughed: "You have lost, and the 10,000 taels of silver bills are my!"

The one-legged man stared at Luo Xiaofeng in a daze, as if he had a nightmare.

Luo Xiaofeng glanced at the dazed one-legged man and said lightly: "I came to Julong City, just want to make a living. I didn't expect that you were so suspicious! This group of people are seeking death by themselves, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

"This ten thousand taels of silver bill will be exchanged for your life. If you don't accept it, I will accompany you at any time." Luo Xiaofeng said and walked over from the one-legged man.

The one-legged man had a crutch in his hand, but he could no longer take action. His confidence had been completely broken by Luo Xiaofeng.

If a warrior loses confidence in himself, he will be like a walking corpse and can no longer threaten others! When his thirty-six subordinates died, his confidence was not lost. But just now, his confidence was completely broken in that contest. That move swept across the thousands of troops was his first move, and it was also his special move! But he never dreamed that this little beggar not only avoided his fierce attack, but took the silver notes from him without knowing it.

Such a quick body movement is simply terrifying!

Luo Xiaofeng walked past the one-legged man, and he knew that even if he didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to survive. Thirty-six subordinates have become ghosts in the spring. What kind of face does he have to live alone?

The one-legged man had sharp eyes like a falcon, but now it has become dull. He knew that today is his death date and this mountain is his eternal destination.

The steel-made iron crutch was still on the ground. He raised the palm of his green gloves and slammed his temples.

As soon as the one-legged man slapped his palm, he was grabbed by a big hand.

"Who?" The one-legged man looked up suddenly.

A man in brocade looked at him coldly and cursed in a low voice: "Things that are unpromising!"

The one-legged man looked at the man in brocade and his whole body shrank into a ball, and his eyes were filled with panic.
Chapter completed!
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