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Chapter 11 Don't be afraid to kill him

Lu Fengyun smiled and said, "I said why I was walking well, but I was hit by someone. It turned out that you couldn't see it. Now I'm thinking about whether I would lose my demeanor if I was calculating with the blind."

"Ha! Juniors are rampant!"

Wang Qi was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick.

Zhou Ran said: "The boy in black in Duan Qingyun's mouth should be you."

He glanced at Lu Fengyun and his face suddenly changed!

Why... he couldn't see through his cultivation level!

When his spiritual sense investigated Lu Fengyun, he felt that the latter was covered with a layer of illusion fog, which was extremely hazy and cleverly blocked his spiritual sense like Tai Chi, and he could never go further.

You must know that he is in the middle stage of the Spirit King!

Zhou Ran's face changed instantly.

He suddenly thought that he could kill Shi Yang and the other two and open up a space-time channel, and he had to obtain the realm of the Spirit King.

The young man in the black clothes on the opposite side looked so young, could he be the Spirit King? What is even more terrifying is that Zhou Ran could not see through Lu Fengyun's cultivation level!

There is only one possibility in this situation, the other party is stronger than him!

A young man who looks only twenty-five or six years old has reached the late stage of the Spirit King?!

When Zhou Ran thought of this, his pupils were trembling with shock.

It's impossible, the junior must have used some tricks!

The best way to deal with concealment is to tear the veil of his disguise with your own hands!

The idea was settled, and Zhou Ran suddenly pulled out a gorgeous sword from his sleeve and rushed towards Lu Fengyun directly!

"Senior brother, don't tell me if you act! You won't want to kill the monster cub by yourself!"

Seeing that Zhou Ran suddenly took action, Wang Qi was afraid that he would steal the credit, so he immediately drew his sword and attacked Zhang Lingchuan.

"Okawazi, we have already made enemies with the Sword Sect, don't be afraid, beat him to death!"

Looking at Zhou Ran who was rushing towards him, Lu Fengyun didn't care at all, and even taught his disciples to beat him slowly.

Zhou Ran had the heart to kill Lu Fengyun when he saw this scene.

Can you respect me? Jianfeng pointed at me and looked so confident.

Such a face is really hateful!

Zhou Ran, who has always been highly anticipated, was so obviously despised that he was so angry that he wanted to explode and wanted to remove Lu Fengyun from all over the place.

"Arrogant junior, you really lack a lesson!"

Zhou Ran jumped over, and the sword light rushed away, surrounding Lu Fengyun!

"It's really unwise to reason with the old guy who is about to fall into the ground."

Lu Fengyun smiled coldly.

Zhou Ran was immediately angry, and the sword light attacked wildly. Lu Fengyun turned his body and burst out his spiritual power, immediately shattering the sword lights all over the sky!

Zhou Ran came to his body, and his sword was wielding to his power.

"Junior, take out your weapon, otherwise I would have thought I was bullying you."

Lu Fengyun looked at the sword in Zhou Ran's hand and slapped his mouth, "The meteorite iron sword is embedded with a fourth-level magic core. It's just like this broken iron. I'm so embarrassed to let me fight you with a weapon? It's really a compliment!"

"A sharp-tongued boy! Today I will show you the power of Feng Yan's sword!"

"The Seventh Style of Fengyan Sword Technique: Ambush on Ten-sided!"

Zhou Ran's lungs were almost irritated.

He shouted softly, pointed his sword at the sky, and infinite sword energy burst out from him, stirring the sky and changing color!

The sword was instantly divided into two, and two into four... In a blink of an eye, it was already a long sword in the sky!

The sword edge rotated and formed a sword formation!

The vast plains lost their color in an instant.

Faced with such a terrifying sword technique, Lu Fengyun's face was still as beautiful as Gu Jing Wubo, and he even looked at the sword formation that was ambushing on his head.

Zhou Ran suddenly felt panicked!

He has lived for so many years and met countless difficult opponents, but he has never met such a strange person as Lu Fengyun!

The mind is unpredictable, and the action is completely unreasonable!

There was a young man opposite him, but he gave him a sense of oppression like an old monster who had lived for thousands of years!

He only has one idea now and must solve this person as soon as possible!

Otherwise, it would cause a big disaster for the Tianmin Sword Sect!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ran suddenly attacked, his speed was as fast as wind and thunder, and the sword formation suddenly pressed down!

A shocking murderous aura appeared!

Just feeling the momentum will give people a threat to the incoming disaster!

The sword formation was pressing down, and Lu Fengyun didn't even move!

To be precise, he had been staring at Zhou Ran's sword movement, and he had all the moves and gestures in his eyes.

"Master, be careful!"

Zhang Lingchuan, who was fighting fiercely with Wang Qi in the distance, saw this scene and shouted anxiously.

He subconsciously knew that Lu Fengyun could definitely turn bad luck into good fortune, but he could not help but be extremely anxious as his master did not use a move.

"well."

Suddenly, a sigh rang out from heaven and earth.

It was Lu Fengyun who was sighing!

He said, "Looking at this energy, swordsmanship should be at the level of the Earth. What puzzles me is that you are also the Spirit King after all, and the power you exert is that it is so powerful? I don't know if you are stupid or lazy. If you use the level of the Earthmanship swordsmanship like this, you should commit suicide in shame!"

"Junior! You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Zhou Ran almost fainted.

Feng Yan Sword Technique is a high-level martial art with eight styles. He only used the seventh style to stand out.

Now that Lu Fengyun is ridiculed and belittled, Zhou Ran is naturally angry and hated.

He soared into the air, and the pressure hit the sky. The sword formation whirls violently, forming a sharp sword whirlwind, heading towards Lu Fengyun!

If this is blown by the sword formation whirlwind, the flesh and blood will be cut off on the spot!

"I said that this move is really a waste in your hands! Let you see the full power of Fengyan Sword Technique!"

A few seconds before the sword formation whirlwind arrived, Lu Fengyun finally moved!

His body was buoyed, and the spiritual power of the space rioted directly.

The spiritual power condensed into a long sword.

Zhou Ran laughed: "This is Feng Yan's sword technique. Use spiritual power to condense the sword, it's really vain..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't laugh!

Zhou Ran looked at the strange scene ahead in a daze, and his face changed directly!

I saw that the long spiritual sword in Lu Fengyun's hand was split into two, four, and eight in an instant... The sky was full of swords!

The long swords were crisscrossing and colliding with each other, gradually forming a sword formation whirlwind!

The seventh move is shocking!!

"This kind of sword move is called a sword move!"

Lu Fengyun smiled.

The whirlwind came out of the sky and hit the whirlwind of the sword formation that Zhou Ran used!

Seeing this, Zhou Ran was shocked. Feng Yan's swordsmanship was a unique skill at the Earth level. He only learned the seventh style, but it took him ten years to use it.

And now, Lu Fengyun actually watched him perform it in just a few minutes!!

And it was used!

What’s even more annoying is that Lu Fengyun’s moves are stronger, more terrifying and domineering than his. It seems that that is the momentum that the seventh move should have!
Chapter completed!
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