"Swordsman!" The three bandaged men were also greatly surprised, with a hint of fear in their hearts.

Even though they had no chance to feel the power of Luo Feng's blow just now, the fact that the other party neutralized their leader's attack so easily was enough to prove that Luo Feng's swordsmanship was not low.

The lowest level is also a fifth-grade swordsman.

"I didn't expect that you not only have powerful skills, but you are also a rare swordsman?" The tall man who was originally calm had to look at Luo Feng.

"Why, you're scared. If you're scared, just get out of here." Luo Feng raised his hand, and a dozen air swords behind him started like peacocks.

They were like an indestructible wall separating the five people in front of them from the escaping Nangong Pushe.

"I'm just surprised, it doesn't mean you are worthy of being my opponent," the tall man glanced at the bandaged men.

The few people understood and started heading towards Luo Feng, while the tall man stood up and shot in the direction of Nangong Pu.

"I didn't say you can leave," Luo Feng said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the air sword behind him soared into the sky and turned into a dense sword net, instantly covering everyone present.

At the same time, Luo Feng also moved.

He stepped forward with his front foot and slashed behind the tall man like a wild horse.

"You are really looking for death!" The tall man frowned, raised his hand and fired.

Swords and palms collided through the air, and Luo Feng's sword energy instantly fell apart, and he staggered back a few steps before barely stopping.

"Your Qi is far less pure than mine. Even if you are a swordsman, I can still break your sword into pieces. Without a sword, you are nothing."

The tall man was determined to kill, and he aimed his spear at Luo Feng. He turned back, and a sea of ​​intense fire spread out from the sky with him as the source, as if a meteorite had hit Luo Feng.

"You are indeed right. Without a real sword, my strength is indeed greatly reduced." Luo Feng nodded, then smiled and said, "Then take a look at this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng's right arm erupted with bright light, and transparent scales instantly covered the entire right arm. Then, an ancient bloodline aura rose into the sky above his head, and the shape of ten swords suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"The true nature of bloodline!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Bloodline owner!" A trace of fear flashed in the tall man's eyes.

How would he have thought that in the small Donghai City, he would encounter cheaters.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. The tall man did not dare to hold back anymore. He only saw his arms spread out, and the flames quickly condensed towards his chest. A high-concentration air mass exuded the ultimate destructive power.

Following the tall man's angry roar, the air ball hit the ground and blasted out towards Luo Feng.

The speed was very fast, really very fast. This was a full blow from a divine warrior Qi warrior. The distance was more than a hundred meters, but in the blink of an eye he appeared less than one meter in front of Luo Feng.

"Go to hell!"

As the tall man drank, the air mass made a crackling sound, and then a trace of flame leaked out, and then more flames spurted out, instantly covering Luo Feng with a dazzling light.

"boom!"

The tranquility of the entire harbor was broken by loud noises, and a strong heat wave swept over it.

"Successful, even a swordsman can't block the boss's blow," the bandaged man said excitedly.

But the next second everyone was stunned.

I thought those ten sword shapes suddenly appeared in the dark night sky.

"No, he's not dead yet, boss, be careful!"

The tall man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly looked up, only to see Luo Feng jumping into the air without knowing when.

"Isn't it my turn now? You have to take this sword, you master of the divine realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten-armed sword made a sharp sword sound and quickly struck down at the tall man under the ground.

"boom!"

The harbor was split into two, seawater poured in towards the ravine, and the remaining sword energy mixed with ashes spread out towards the surging ocean.

The power of this attack was so astonishing that it instantly alarmed the warriors dormant in Donghai City.

Someone leaned out of the window and asked, "Who is this guy with such a strong sword spirit?"

"Have you already taken action?" The forces on the other side were also frightened when they saw this situation.

At this time, Ji Canghai was even more shocked when he saw this scene.

Ji Canghai and Ji Xuanyi, father and daughter, looked at each other and saw only the faint scales emerging on their necks.

This is the mutual induction between bloods, and it is self-evident.

"Dad, are there people from our Ji family in Donghai City? My blood is actually beating."

"I don't know, but judging from the blow just now, he is at least a sixth-grade swordsman like you."

"Could it be brother Ji Wudao?" Ji Xuanyi instinctively thought of Luo Feng.

Ji Canghai had never thought in this direction, but his expression suddenly changed under Ji Xuanyi's bold guess.

No matter how small the chance is, if it is true, there is no loss in this trip.

In other words, the "rumours" are correct. Ji Wudao, the future son of the Ji family, really appeared near Donghai City.

And he has awakened his bloodline, showing the terrifying talent and cultivation that the future heir of the Ji family should have.

"Come on, come with me and take a look."

...

"what happened?"

When Nangong Pushe heard the loud noise behind him, his face was horrified.

In front of her was a strong sword energy that was constantly spreading from a source three miles away.

From the sword energy in it, we can know how terrifying the Shura Field is at the center of the battle.

At least with Nangong Pushe's cultivation level, she has absolutely no way to resist such attacks.

"Luo Feng is dead!"

This is the only thought in Nangong Pushe's brain.

Struggling to get up, with blood flowing continuously from his abdomen, Nangong Pushe, whose face turned pale, stopped thinking about it and continued to escape.

But before she had taken a few steps, Nangong Pushe suddenly couldn't move her body, and an invisible big hand locked her tightly.

Danger!

A dangerous breath suddenly appeared in the dead street.

The street lights flickered, the sky was disturbed by the whining seabirds, and the surrounding cars made low noises due to the loud explosion that had just occurred.

All the sounds blended together and flooded into Nangong Pushe's mind, but they still couldn't stop the dangerous smell he just smelled.

"Are you...injured?" A wave of extreme coldness appeared.

Only a dark figure wearing a windbreaker appeared, and behind him stood a dense crowd of warriors.

The dark figure slowly looked up under the light. It was a face that Nangong Nangong Pushe had never seen before.

Bloodthirsty, ruthless...

At this time, the dark figure was staring directly at Nangong Pushe, who was too frightened to move, and a smile showing contempt for life appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you...deaf?"

"boom!"

Immediately, the source of murderous intent was the man in the trench coat, and it hit Nangong Pushe on the shoulder, who was on the verge of collapse.

With a "wow" sound, Nangong Pushe's knees hit the ground heavily, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and he felt a strong sense of nausea.

She could never imagine why she suddenly knelt down.

Because this is the Shura Field that only geniuses can master.

Vomiting, a strong feeling of vomiting surged in Nangong Pushe's throat, and her body began to feel intense discomfort.

"It turns out he's just rubbish," the man in the trench coat sneered, raising his brows with an expression full of joking.

But! Just at this moment, a dark shadow appeared behind Nangong Pushe.

Then the black shadow's hand fell on Nangong Pushe's shoulder.

"boom!"

The even more terrifying Shura field spread out with the two as the core, instantly killing all the warriors including the man in trench coat.

The man in the windbreaker turned pale, and when he looked back, a large area of ​​the warrior behind him collapsed.

"Is the Shura field stronger than me?" The man in the windbreaker looked towards the black figure and was shocked.

"Luo Feng?"

Luo Feng was also stunned. He squinted his eyes and was slightly startled.

"You...why are you here?"

The man in the trench coat burst out laughing immediately, "Long time no see."

"It's been a long time indeed. It's been almost half a year since we last saw each other in Wufang Mountain."

"Young Master, who is he?" A warrior behind him looked at Luo Feng fearfully.

The man in the trench coat put his hands on his hips and smiled, "He is the most popular person in the Wufang Mountains a few months ago, the Chinese warrior Luo Feng."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was shocked.
Chapter completed!