Chapter 919
This is no ordinary arrogance, even some Nine Transformations warriors dare not be so arrogant to get benefits from a group of Eight Transformations.

Those onlookers all looked gloating.

The Xuejianmen's face was extremely gloomy, and they saw more than a dozen people furious, stomping their feet and falling on the battle platform.

"This is your courting death. If there is something missing on your body, you can't blame us."

Their blood sword gate is backed by a heartless sword master, when has they ever suffered such a provocation.

"Go ahead."

Lu Feng smiled.

The Blood Sword Sect is unwilling to let people go, so they will beat them and let them go.

"Abandoned him!"

More than a dozen long swords burst into bloody light, and the sword energy fluttered, setting off violent wind and waves.

The tyrannical sword energy permeated the air, and if it wasn't for the large defensive array on the sword stage, the entire sword hall would have collapsed in an instant.

"Blood Sword Formation!"

These dozens of people cooperated tacitly, and when the blood-red celestial power surged, they saw a huge blood sword rushing up from the blood mist, and then cut it lightly, and the space seemed to collapse into two. Half, fell hard.

The hooked-nosed old man smiled, even if the Nine Transformation Warriors couldn't dodge the blood sword formation, they would end up dead.

"Too weak."

Lu Feng's voice sounded faintly at this moment, and the coldness gathered in his eyes.

The bright blue light appeared from this moment, and there were 270 two dragon patterns shining brightly.

Accompanied by the sound of a high-pitched dragon chant, all the space shattered, and the moment a green dragon roared, it left a hideous ravine on the sword platform.

The moment the violent fist wind hit the blood sword, they saw it crumble like tofu, and the dozen or so people took a few steps back one after another.

That kind of impact made the complexions of the dozen or so people flushed, and their whole bodies were extremely numb.

"Get off me!"

Lu Feng yelled violently, and clasped his hands together, a blue light burst out from his palms, and then turned into a long whip like a dragon's tail, and whipped it directly.

The wind was hunting, extremely domineering, the moment the dragon tail swept away, there was a bloodstain on the body of these dozen people, and they were swept out of the battle arena.

They rolled a few times, knocked out several big holes in the sword hall, and rolled directly onto the street.

Seeing the people of Blood Sword Sect being beaten out of the sword hall like bereaved dogs, everyone trembled, this time it was a big loss of face.

The hooked-nosed old man was furious in his heart, and immediately his expression changed, and he scolded: "This is the holy land of sword cultivation, but you haven't used your sword skills, is it a bit out of order?"

"The members of your blood sword sect are too weak to let me draw my sword. If there is a strong one, I will naturally draw my sword."

Lu Feng's fierce and domineering eyes pierced the hooked-nosed old man, and there seemed to be endless sword lights whizzing around, which was cold and piercing.

Just this one sentence made the hooked-nosed old man speechless, and he was sarcastically ridiculed again invisibly.

The Blood Sword Sect is too weak to force the opponent to draw his sword.

Hearing this, everyone burst out laughing, seeing the Blood Sword Sect deflated is also a very good thing.

"If you don't want to lose all face, hand him over."

Lu Feng's shout sounded again.

"It's impossible to make friends. If you want to make trouble, you have to pass my Tengzhen."

Bloody light filled the air, and a figure suddenly appeared, staring at Lu Feng with a ferocious expression.

In his hand was a long snake-shaped sword that seemed to be dripping with blood.

"It turned out to be Fujima, who has also stepped into the Nine Transformations. I heard that he escaped from a Nine Transformations when he was in the Eight Transformations. Now his strength may have grown tremendously."

"Give Tengzhen some more time, and he will be able to hit the sword-questioning list. Now there will be a battle between dragons and tigers."

Looking at the ferocious Fujima, there was a commotion under the battle platform, and they all showed interesting expressions.

"A Fujima is nothing."

You Ruo said lightly.

"Get rid of him, that psychic sword body is very important, no accidents are allowed."

The hooked-nosed old man secretly transmitted the sound.

Tengzhen nodded, staring at Lu Feng who was not far away, and said: "If you want to come to the gymnasium, you must have strength, otherwise it is just a joke, give you three breaths, should you get out obediently, or should I get out of here?" send you down."

Fujima, who has broken through the Nine Changes, is very confident in his own strength.

Lu Feng's face was calm, he just stretched out a finger towards Tengzhen and shook it.

Facing Lu Feng's ignorance, Teng Zhen was furious, and said coldly: "Draw your sword, let me see how your sword skills are."

"I draw my sword when I want to draw it."

Although Lu Feng's voice was light, it was overbearing.

"Haha, that's arrogant. I, Tengzhen, have never shown mercy when I strike. I'm afraid you're going to roll out of my Blood Sword Gate today!"

The thick blood mist spread out, Fujima's figure flickered, a sword was hidden in it, and he stabbed away suddenly like a tricky poisonous snake.

"Nine Suns Breaking the Sky Step!"

The voice of shouting in his heart resounded faintly, and Lu Feng's feet straddled the three suns, and the scorching power evaporated the blood mist, and his figure disappeared like lightning.

next moment.

In Lu Feng's palm, a dragon-elephant light wheel condensed, spinning at high speed, appeared from behind Fujima.

Tengzhen's face froze, and the snake-shaped sword in his hand brought an arc, and it rushed towards the dragon elephant's light wheel.

The moment the two collided, countless sparks rose up.

And this Tengzhen's strength is also quite extraordinary. In an instant, a huge blood snake opened its mouth like a flood of beasts, and swallowed Lu Feng away.

Sensing the fierce attack brought by the blood snake, Lu Feng's eyes sank, and his body turned around, Xing Luo Tun Tian's finger suddenly devoured the void, and the black hole twisted to the extreme brought a thunderous explosion.

The two fierce attacks collided in mid-air, and the space fragments that exploded caused a destructive space storm, and the entire sword platform was trembling crazily.

"Damn it, you still haven't drawn your sword yet!"

Tengzhen's blood shadow overlapped, and a sword move stabbed towards Lu Feng's head like a boa constrictor hunting for prey.

However, when the sword pierced Lu Feng's body, no blood flowed out, instead it turned into an afterimage and dissipated.

Tengzhen was slightly startled, and the old man with a hooked nose yelled angrily in his ear: "He is behind you!"

"what?"

A heat wave came from behind, but Fujima felt cold to the bone.

When he turned around, he saw a huge palm print coming suddenly.

"Blood Shadow Mask!"

True essence surged out unreservedly, and a blood-red mask immediately enveloped him, with bloodstains appearing on it, crazily devouring the surrounding energy.

At the moment when the mask was formed, Lu Feng's palm came out with a bang, but it only made it tremble a bit, and it didn't completely shatter.

Lu Feng frowned, and immediately the sword energy roared around him, his fingers flashed a few seals, a sword finger swept up a shocking ripple, and then ruthlessly bombarded the mask under Teng Zhen's dumbfounded gaze .

That force spun wildly, and then the mask burst open instantly.

The moment Fujima retreated, Lu Feng leaped into the air and kicked away. The fierce wind tore apart the former's defense and landed on his chest.

That kick almost hit his chest hard, and a deep hole appeared on the sword platform.

And Tengzhen's figure was embedded in the deep pit, opening his body like a big character, and the depression in his chest made him extremely embarrassed.

"Amazing!"

Looking at Fujima's embarrassed appearance, they couldn't laugh, and stared at Lu Feng in amazement, a little unbelievable.

This Blood Sword Sect has provoked an unforgivable opponent today, no matter what the result is today, it will lose face in this holy city.

"Blood Sword Sect, you are nothing more than that."

The moment the words fell, the soles of Lu Feng's feet shook violently on the ground, and the spider web-like cracks spread rapidly, throwing Teng Zhen fiercely into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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