Chapter 836 Hypocrisy

A group of five people came out of the dense forest. Lu Zhao saw Xia Yunjing at a glance, and frowned slightly.

"Brother, who is this person?"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace noticed a change in Lu Zhao's face, immediately spotted Xia Yunjing, and asked in a low voice.

A small-eyed martial artist next to him snorted coldly: "Xia Yunjing from Linglong Hall, was No. 39 in the last New Dragon List."

"Thirty-nine? Isn't that just in front of senior brother?" The disciple of Heavenly Sword Palace who asked the question was stunned for a moment, seeing that Lu Zhao's expression was not good, he stopped talking immediately.

Lu Zhao frowned slightly. He was defeated by Xia Yunjing in the last New Dragon List Conference, and almost missed the top 40.

With a glance, Lu Zhao found the corpses of Demon Sect disciples all over the forest. When he saw the body of Shura, his eyes flickered, and he walked towards Xia Yunjing, and said with a smile, "Xia Yunjing, I haven't seen you in half a year, don't come here without any problems."

Xia Yunjing's eyes were filled with vigilance, "Lu Zhao, why are you here?"

Lu Zhao stopped five steps in front of Xia Yunjing, and said with a smile, "We happened to be passing by here, and when we heard something, we came over to have a look. Unexpectedly, it was you. You were able to kill a Shura. In the past six months, your strength seems to be It's not a small improvement."

"To each other." Xia Yunjing remained expressionless.

Lu Zhao's gaze fell on Luo Feng, "Are you the Luo Feng who challenged Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun?"

"good."

Luo Feng nodded, and was also sizing up the other party. Lu Zhao's breath was comparable to Xia Yunjing's, and he was also a warrior at the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. The small-eyed warrior behind him had a slightly weaker breath. The last three people, two of them are at the fourth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and one is at the third level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm.

Seeing Luo Feng's admission, the smile on Lu Zhao's face remained the same, and he said, "With a cultivation base of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, it's admirable to dare to challenge Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun. However, I still want to remind you that there are people outside of you. There is a sky beyond the sky, if you act too arrogantly, you will stumble sooner or later."

He always had a smile on his face, with a peaceful tone, as if he was really worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly,

He said lightly, "You don't need to worry about my affairs."

"Senior brother Lu Zhao is reminding you, what kind of attitude is this! Don't think that you are the number one person after entering the Golden Palace. Although the Linglong Palace is one of the Twelve Golden Palaces, in front of our Heavenly Sword Palace, you are nothing!" At Luo Feng's words, the small-eyed warrior's face turned cold immediately.

When Nanxuan heard the other party insulting Linglong Palace, her small face immediately revealed a look of sullen anger, and said coldly:

"It's ridiculous. In the last New Dragon Conference, your senior brother Lu Zhao was defeated by senior sister Xia. Are you ashamed to say this?"

"Little girl, what did you say..."

The small-eyed warrior was furious. He knew that Lu Zhao had been brooding about the loss to Xia Yunjing last time. He just deliberately mocked Linglong Palace just now to please Lu Zhao, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating.

"Junior Brother Yuan, forget it. What she said is also true."

Lu Zhao interrupted the small-eyed warrior, cupped his hands and smiled, "My junior brother can't speak, I hope you don't take it to heart."

The small-eyed warrior glanced at Lu Zhao in surprise. In his impression, Senior Brother was not such a talkative person. What's more, they rushed over when they heard the movement just now. The sect's disciples fought against each other, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman...

Luo Feng glanced at Lu Zhao, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't be as knowledgeable as him."

This sentence made the small-eyed warrior beside him vomit blood with anger. It's just that he didn't dare to disobey Lu Zhao, so he could only swallow his breath.

"That's good."

The smile on Lu Zhao's face remained unchanged, but in Luo Feng's eyes, this smile was very dangerous.

Turning his head, Lu Zhao said to Xia Yunjing: "Xia Yunjing, not only the disciples of the Demon Sect, but also the underground demons haunt this Misty Swamp. It's too dangerous. Why don't we go to the Black Blood City together? How about we have someone to take care of us on the way?" , the disciples of the demon sect hunted and killed are distributed according to their contribution."

While speaking, Lu Zhao's eyes were on Xia Yunjing and Luo Feng, and there was an imperceptible cold light in the depths of his pupils.

He knew that with the strength of his own team, there was little hope of entering the top 20 of the team, so he decided that if he met another team, he would take advantage of it and take advantage of it.

When he saw Xia Yunjing just now, he had already decided to kill for money. One is to increase the contribution of the Hunting Conference, and the other is to take this opportunity to settle the knots left by the last New Dragon Conference. If it goes well, it is possible that the cultivation base will go further. Stepping into the seventh level of the Spiritual Spin Realm can be said to be a one-shot Three wins!

However, he didn't expect Luo Feng to be in the late stage of the Spiritual Spin Realm, and Xia Yunjing's Chilling Strength also made him quite afraid, if he directly attacked, it would probably hurt both sides. Unless you get rid of one person first.

Facing Lu Zhao's question, Xia Yunjing answered with eyes, and said, "I'm not the captain, he is."

As she spoke, she glanced at Luo Feng.

A trace of surprise appeared in Lu Zhao's eyes. From his point of view, in terms of qualifications and cultivation, the captain must be Xia Yunjing, but he didn't expect it to be Luo Feng.

"No need, you can do what you want." Luo Feng refused directly.

"You!" The small-eyed warrior's expression darkened.

Lu Zhao breathed out and said with a smile, "Since you are so confident, then we won't disturb you. See you at Heishui Lake, let's go."

Lu Zhao turned and left, and the other four Heavenly Sword Palace disciples had no choice but to follow, although they were full of doubts.

Seeing Lu Zhao's back, Xia Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief. When the other party appeared, she was still worried that the other party was not kind. Lu Zhao's strength was comparable to hers. Ranked forty-fourth in the New Dragon Ranking Conference, if they really fight, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

The speed of Lu Zhao and the others was neither fast nor slow, and they were already four or five meters away from them.

"Let's go too."

Xia Yunjing turned her head to Luo Feng.

This moment.

Lu Zhao's center of gravity suddenly tilted slightly to the left, and a pair of extremely sharp eyes shot straight at Xia Yunjing, full of murderous intent.

Oops!

Xia Yunjing's heart shuddered, the extremely dangerous breath made her palms feel cold.

Chi!

As soon as the thought appeared, a blue light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, piercing through the air, ignoring the distance of five meters, and appeared in front of Xia Yunjing in an instant,

"Careless..."

Xia Yunjing gave a wry smile in her heart, knowing that she would definitely die this time, Lu Zhao had no blood in the sword, within ten steps, among warriors of the same level, few people could block his sword drawing technique. If he is given a chance, he may even have the ability to leapfrog and kill.

Jian Guang was silent and incredibly fast. Lin Yue'er and Nan Xuan couldn't keep up not only with their eyes, but also their thinking. They could only watch as Jian Guang stabbed at Xia Yunjing, their pupils gradually dilated.

Just because others can't see it doesn't mean that Luo Feng can't see it either. Under the perception of his soul force, everything around him is under his control.

At the very moment, Luo Feng grabbed Xia Yunjing's right hand and pulled him away a little.

A cold light flashed, and several strands of hair beside Xia Yunjing's ears were chopped off.

Puchi!

The sound of paper being cut was heard, and the big trees ten steps away were separated from the middle. The cuts were smooth and smooth, and the impact force formed by the sword energy did not disappear until a hundred meters away.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from Xia Yunjing's forehead. If the sword fell on him just now, there would be no chance of survival.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Luo Feng pulled Xia Yunjing over, squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Zhao, killing intent surged in his eyes.

"My sword drawing technique was dodged!"

Lu Zhao frowned, and was very surprised in his heart. He left on purpose just now, just to let a few people relax their vigilance so that they could take the opportunity to sneak attack. Among the five people, only Xia Yunjing was a threat to him, so he planned to get rid of him first and then quickly, but unexpectedly To the blow that has been prepared for a long time, it will be avoided.

His sword-drawing technique is not the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Palace, but an incomplete swordsmanship cheat book obtained from exploring a relic, on which there is only this style of drawing a sword and cutting.

The cheat book itself is an elementary level martial art. Although it is incomplete, the power of drawing a sword and slashing is equivalent to that of a top-notch martial art at the mysterious level. Within ten steps, it can seal the throat with blood, and it is a sword to kill with one move! Fighting against martial artists of the same level, he has never missed a hand. If the opponent is unprepared and his cultivation base is one level higher than his opponent, he will either die or be injured. This is the first time that Lu Zhao has missed in the hands of someone whose cultivation base is lower than his own.

"Hmph, at this point, there is no need to hide anything. Let's do it together and kill them!"

Now that the sneak attack failed and the beam had been formed, Lu Zhao knew in his heart that only one side could leave here alive. However, he was not worried. He was confident that with the strength of the five of them, they would definitely be able to kill Xia Yunjing and others.

"kill!"

The small-eyed martial artist sneered, with a flick of his wrist, a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand, flew one step, and shot at Luo Feng like lightning.

Chi!

Luo Feng's figure was shattered by a sword and disappeared without a trace.

The small-eyed warrior was taken aback.

"Brother Yuan!"

"Be careful behind you!"

Lu Zhao and the other three Heavenly Sword Palace disciples looked behind the small-eyed warrior with horror on their faces.

hum!

In the dimly lit dense forest, a burst of bright flames suddenly ignited, and a fierce fist blasted behind the small-eyed warrior with the force of thunder.

boom!

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the small-eyed warrior screamed, spouting a mouthful of blood and flesh, his body flew into the air, smashing several big trees before stopping, his whole body was bent backward at ninety degrees, obviously alive It can't be done.

"Dare to kill my junior brother, die for me!"

Lu Zhao roared angrily, and in just a flash, his figure appeared behind Luo Feng, and an extremely stunning sword light pierced straight out. It took a long time for the sword light to make a sound.

"What a fast sword!"

A thought flashed in Luo Feng's mind. Not only did Lu Zhao draw the sword fast, but the speed of the sword light was also unbelievably fast, surpassing the sound, giving people an unreal feeling. A little carelessness would definitely turn him into a dead soul under the sword. No wonder it is called a sword without blood.

With the tip of his toes touching the ground, Luo Feng's figure flew ten meters away in an instant like a cloud.

"Dodged again!"

Lu Zhao's eyes were shocked, and he was a little frightened. If it was luck to avoid his sword slash for the first time, this kind of good luck would never happen a second time!