Chapter 1829: 1 Justice!

"Yun Tao, Xiao Shaoyou was the first to hurt someone just now, and Luo Feng beheaded him to protect himself. It is a bit reluctant to blame this matter on him. I think this matter should be stopped here. .”

The female inner disciple of Songwu Sect glanced at Luo Feng, and said to Yun Tao, the true disciple of Wuji Sect.

Just now Luo Feng rescued a disciple of Wu Song Sect from Xiao Shaoyou's hands. Although she didn't say anything, she was very grateful in her heart. Moreover, she didn't think there was anything wrong with Luo Feng's actions, so she naturally wanted to stand up and speak for Luo Feng at this moment.

Yun Tao pondered for a moment, snorted coldly, looked at Luo Feng and said, "Since Huaxuan you speak for him, I'll let him go..."

"Wait a moment."

Luo Feng interrupted Yun Tao, glanced at the young man Leng Ao, and said, "There is one thing that should be made clear now."

Yun Tao frowned, his face a little impatient, "I have decided not to pursue your murder. What else do you want?"

Um?

Just as Luo Feng was about to speak, his pupils shrank suddenly. He suddenly noticed that the three Promise Sect disciples who followed the Lengao youth just now had stood beside Xiao Shaoyou's body at some point, and one of them was about to take it from Xiao Shaoyou's hand. Pass the golden talisman.

"stop!"

Luo Feng squinted his eyes, his true energy gathered on the soles of his feet, and his kick hit the battle platform.

boom!

ah! ah! ah!

The true essence swept out along the ground, and exploded at the feet of the three Wuji Sect disciples. The three of them were caught off guard and were so shocked that they flew out of the air, spitting blood one by one.

"not good!"

The expression of the cold and proud young man changed drastically. He didn't think that Luo Feng could be convicted with just a few words. He stood up just to attract everyone's attention so that the three juniors could take away the anti-flame gold from Xiao Shaoyou's body. symbol. As long as the Yan-avoiding Golden Talisman is back in his hands, and Xiao Shaoyou has nothing to prove, this matter is the personal grievance between Luo Feng and Xiao Shaoyou, and it has nothing to do with him. The matter is about to succeed, but Luo Feng discovered it.

The cold and proud young man didn't even think about it, his figure flickered, and he rushed out towards Xiao Shaoyou's body.

However, Luo Feng was faster than him.

brush!

Push Tianyunbu to the limit,

Luo Feng appeared beside Xiao Shaoyou in an instant like a misty cloud, and with five fingers volleying in the air, he took the Flame Avoidance Golden Talisman into his hand.

"you!"

The cold and proud young man's face was gloomy, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly activated his true essence, his five fingers stretched out, and his fingertips burst out with fierce aura, like sword auras, directly grabbing at Luo Feng's right hand that was holding the golden talisman to avoid flames.

Chi!

The finger strength is extremely sharp, passing through the void, and emitting a sharp sonic boom, which is enough to see the power of this blow. If it is caught firmly, the fine steel may be torn to pieces.

"roll!"

Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he stomped on the spot.

With a bang, the surging true energy turned into a substantial air wave, swept out and hit the cold and proud young man.

With a bang, the cold and proud young man was thrown backwards in the air.

The situation is pressing, even if Luo Feng intends to kill the other party, he still knows that this is not the time, and he didn't use his real strength. The cold and proud young man was not injured, but his heart was swaying, and his right palm was not visible. There was a violent shock in his chest.

Puchi!

A mouthful of bloody arrows spewed out of his mouth, and the figure of the cold and proud youth fell heavily to the ground.

This scene happened so fast, everyone was stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they all looked at Luo Feng in shock.

In their eyes, Luo Feng suddenly attacked several Wuji Sect disciples just now, and immediately after that, he shot and severely injured the Leng Ao youth.

Yun Tao, who is the true disciple of the Wuji Sect, is right in front of him. Luo Feng dares to attack the disciple of the Wuji Sect. This fact makes many people feel terrified. They have a premonition that something big will happen soon. out.

Luo Feng frowned fiercely, every move of the cold and proud young man did not escape his perception, the purpose of the other party's self-evidently hurting himself was self-evident.

Wow!

Falling to the ground, the cold and proud youth spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"presumptuous!"

His fellow apprentice was injured in front of his eyes, Yun Tao was furious, and cast his extremely sharp eyes on Luo Feng, "I have let the matter of you beheading Xiao Shaoyou, and you still dare to hurt others, look! Come on, just as Junior Brother Lin said, you have a devilish heart, and I will not spare you today!"

While speaking, Yun Tao raised his finger in the air, and a golden aura burst out from his fingertips, which turned into an incomparably condensed golden light sword aura, and shot out quickly.

The golden light of the sword energy was dazzling, exuding an incomparable sharpness, splitting the air until it crackled.

"Oh my god, Yun Tao actually made a move himself!"

Someone on the city wall exclaimed.

"Riding the dragon to split the sky!"

Luo Feng had seen the power of Yun Tao's Golden Sword Jue of Pursuing Righteousness before, so he didn't dare to be negligent. His body was shocked, and he pushed the monster form technique to the limit in an instant, and a strong demon fire ignited on his body, even extending from the Qingyan Poking Knife. He went out, pierced through the void, and slashed out with all his strength.

hold head high!

The four sharp sword lights turned into a giant dragon in the air, and flew out, slamming into the golden light sword energy.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire space shook violently. The people present only felt the ground vibrate violently. Many warriors with lower cultivation levels on the battle platform turned pale and wanted to vomit blood. The female disciple of the sect made a timely move, gathering a wall of stellar energy to block the aftermath of the impact of the two domineering forces.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The golden light sword energy oppressed Luo Feng so that he volleyed backwards, and the majestic dragon began to shatter inch by inch.

"So strong! This is the true disciple of the Holy Land!"

Luo Feng only felt that a big mountain was crushing him head-on, and this inconspicuous sword energy made him feel the tremendous pressure when confronting the Golden Eagle.

"It seems that I can only use my full strength!"

Luo Feng's spirit was highly concentrated, and he was about to stimulate the general trend.

Suddenly, a burning sensation erupted and swept across the entire inner city.

"I'll help you. Nine Yang Blood Sword!"

An astonishing wave of flames rose from Yang Wan'er's body, and a figure appeared beside Luo Feng, her jade finger slid a little in the air, and immediately, nine blood swords burning with astonishing flames were born in the void, united together, and slashed at the golden light sword energy.

At the same time, an incomparably astonishing killing intent soared into the sky, and an aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood filled the battlefield.

"Jiuyue Burning Demon Fist!"

With no life in sight, Lin Hongyi's bright eyes were like knives, and her punch carried a strong burning mountain shadow, carrying the aura of destroying everything, and blasted out, shaking the whole space to hum and vibrate.

"Let's go too!"

Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and with a command, the figure turned into an afterimage and fled away.

Xia Yunjing, Yan Feihua, Ling Qingwu and other Linglong Hall masters all followed.

"Xiao Shuang, stay here." Ye Siyi gave Ye Xiaoshuang an order, and with a light step, her figure disappeared in place.

At the same time, several figures appeared on the battle platform, among them were He Qin, Zi Yuan, Cao Li and Yu Bufan, the masters of the Twelve Golden Halls of the Canglan Dynasty who had some friendship with Luo Feng, and even the number one of the Baicang Dynasty. The young master Bailisheng.

Boom!

More than a dozen top young masters from the Nine Kingdoms joined forces to attack, and their power was extraordinary. Even if the Golden Light Sword Qi was astonishingly powerful, they couldn't bear this terrifying force.

"you……"

Luo Feng looked at the crowd, a little surprised, the other party was a true disciple of the Holy Land, not just a small character.

Shui Linglong smiled and said: "Luo Feng, there is no need to say anything, we are all disciples of Linglong Palace, this is enough."

Yan Feihua and the others nodded.

"You are the first person I admire, and I don't think you are wrong." Baili Sheng said bluntly.

Luo Feng glanced at everyone, his heart was slightly hot, and he didn't speak.

Confronting the true disciples of the Holy Land is no small matter, and it is very likely that you will lose the qualification to continue the assessment. Compared with this friendship, any words are pale and redundant, and some words need not be said.

"What a fighting spirit. For Luo Feng, these people dare to confront the true disciples of the Holy Land. They must be too courageous."

"Have you noticed that their auras have gathered on Luo Feng. Luo Feng's will is their will. This is the first time I have seen such a scene."

"Well, young geniuses are always arrogant and dissatisfied with each other, yet Luo Feng was able to subdue these top geniuses among the Nine Kingdoms. It's a terrifying cohesion."

Looking at the people standing with Luo Feng, everyone present was a little shocked.

Compared with the confrontation of the true disciples of the Holy Land, these people actually chose to side with Luo Feng. Such a situation is beyond most people's imagination.

Yun Tao's expression was also very ugly, one was that Luo Feng was not hurt by one move, and the other was that so many people chose to fight him with Luo Feng.

The anger in his heart was even worse, Yun Tao glanced at everyone, and the audience immediately fell silent, saying:

"Luo Feng has a deep demonic heart, and he hurt people in front of me. I represent the Holy Land and punish him. You, together with Luo Feng, are against me, and you stand against the Holy Land. The consequences of doing so, Have you thought about it clearly?"

Although the inner female disciples of Song Wu Sect wanted to speak for Luo Feng, but it was true that Luo Feng had injured the Wuji Sect disciple, so they could only keep silent and look worried, not knowing where the situation would develop.

The inner disciple of Qing Yun Sect next to him folded his hands, looked at Luo Feng who was surrounded by the crowd, and said with a smile, "Interesting."

"We don't intend to be your enemy, let alone stand against the Holy Land. We only seek justice."

Yang Wan'er stood up, her tone neither humble nor overbearing.

"justice?"

Yun Tao snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and pointed at the injured Lengao youth, "Luo Feng injured my Promise Sect disciple in public, everyone can see clearly. How else do you want to quibble?"

"That's all."

Luo Feng stopped Yang Wan'er, took a step forward, glanced at the young man Leng Ao, and said, "He got hurt because of this thing. I think you should know what it is."

When speaking, Luo Feng flicked his palm away.

A two-finger-wide golden talisman twirled in his palm, exuding a fiery breath.

"This is... the golden talisman of the Wuji Sect! How could it be on Xiao Shaoyou's body?" The inner disciple of the Songwu Sect showed surprise.