Otherworldly Leveling Madman

Chapter 249

It turned out that not long after Luo Chen and Feng Wuxin left, the monks from other forces found out that there was a fight here, and rushed over one after another. After seeing clearly that it was the old blood, and being encouraged by the Immortal Sword Sect, they immediately joined In order to get out of the battle circle, they attacked Xuelao and others together, hoping to get some benefits from them.

Otherwise, with Xuelao and Li Yihan's abilities, even if the Immortal Sword Sect has a large number of people, it may not be impossible to turn the tide of the battle.Just look at the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, they all suffered some injuries more or less, even Duan Jianfeng was no exception, but after the masters of other forces joined and joined forces to besiege, it was difficult for Xue Lao and Li Yihan to get anything benefit.

As for Feng Laogui and Mu Laogui, they didn't see any figures, and they didn't know whether they were killed or ran away to hide.Anyway, in this situation, the two of them can't help much, it's better to hide.

However, the arrival of Luo Chen and Feng Wuxin undoubtedly attracted a lot of attention.All of a sudden, the movements of everyone's hands slowed down a lot.Some dazedly stared at the scene in front of them.

"Ah? It's that boy!"

"Didn't Brother Feng go to chase him down? Why was he..."

"That boy is only a fourth-level Taoist master, and Brother Feng is a seventh-level Taoist master. How could this be?"

In a moment, everyone saw clearly who the person who had been chasing Feng Wuxin was. Immediately, everyone's eyes widened, like a toad being stepped on by someone, their eyeballs almost fell out, and their faces were full of bruises. unbelievable.

At this time, Feng Wuxin was covered in cuts and bruises, and his body was stained with blood. He almost fell to the ground at any time while walking, like a dying old man who was staggering at the same time. Like a bereaved dog running around, it is pitiful and deplorable.

And because of coughing up blood, his mouth was full of blood, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, with a bit of ferocity, like a ghost escaped from hell.

At this time, the disciples of Immortal Sword Sect remembered that Feng Wuxin went to chase and kill Luo Chen before, saying that he could finish him within five breaths.It stands to reason that it took a few breaths for a seventh-level Taoist to kill a fourth-level Taoist, but now it took a long time for Feng Wuxin to come back.

That's all there is to it, but in the end everyone saw in astonishment that instead of killing the opponent, Feng Wuxin was chased back by the opponent... Everyone felt unreal.

"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and help!" Seeing that everyone was only watching but showed no signs of moving, Feng Wuxin was furious again, and couldn't help roaring.With such a roar, the injury was touched again, and a large mouthful of blood was spit out again.

The monks of the Immortal Sword Sect just woke up like a dream, and they dare not delay any longer. No matter how Feng Wuxin is usually very prestigious, there are very few disciples who are not in awe, just like Luo Chen in the Xuanyi School, or even worse.

It's just that although they rushed over one by one, the disciples of Immortal Sword Sect all had expressions of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.To be able to turn the first genius in their sect into this bleak appearance of neither human nor ghost, how fierce and vigorous is the other party?

The bottom of my heart was beating, but the people of Xianjianmen still bit the bullet and rushed over. After all, there are so many people, so they are much more courageous.

As for the monks of other forces, they hesitated for a while, but they had no plans to do anything.Obviously holding the mentality of sitting on the sidelines and watching the show.Some people looked at Feng Wuxin with a hint of gloating in their eyes.

Of course, the eyes that looked at Luo Chen were full of strangeness, suspicion, astonishment, and even horror.

For an unknown person like Luo Chen, almost none of the monks present would know him, and almost everyone had heard of Feng Wuxin's name.They are also very afraid of Feng Wuxin's strength.Even monks in the realm of eighth or ninth-level Taoist masters dare not underestimate him.

But now they saw that a young man who seemed to be in the realm of a fourth or fifth-level Taoist was actually chasing and killing Feng Wuxin, and almost killed him. They couldn't believe their eyes.

"Boy, do you still dare to be fierce?"

A young monk from Immortal Sword Sect, a fifth-level Taoist, is obviously a talented person in Immortal Sword Sect. Seeing that Luo Chen is only at the same level of cultivation, he immediately calmed down a lot, and didn't think much about it. The first one rushed up, sacrificed the flying sword, and with a chirp sound, it sounded like a crossbow shot out, screamed through the air, pulled out a long light, and assassinated Luo Chen in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Feng Wuxin was about to be intercepted, but something went wrong at the last moment, and the success was on the verge of failure. Luo Chen was feeling depressed in his heart, and the first person who stopped him undoubtedly touched his anger even more.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Luo Chen's eyes opened sharply, and he let out a low growl, as if a dragon roared and a tiger roared, and he threw out a punch!
"Boom!" There was a terrible explosion in the air, like dozens of packs of explosives exploding at the same time, and a fist as thick as a bucket smashed out angrily!

Above the shadow of the fist, there seemed to be a fierce dragon roaring. This is undoubtedly a vision produced by the blessing of dragon power. The ferocious fist force brought up a frenzied air flow, forming a whirlwind. Where it roared past, rocks rolled up, A ravine was "ploughed" out of the ground!
That flying sword turned out to be a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but its quality was much worse than Feng Wuxin's light blue sword. When it touched the fierce fist, it was immediately blown away, making a "woo hoo" like A whining sound flew aside.

There are also differences in the quality of middle-grade spiritual weapons.Like the flying sword in front of me, it is only slightly stronger than a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it is far from being comparable to Elder Qu's simple and simple sword.As for Feng Wuxin's light blue sword, it is a top-ranked spirit weapon among middle-grade spirit weapons, and strictly speaking, it can be ranked as a top-grade spirit weapon.Otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the old blood a long time ago.

The flying sword failed to hinder the strength of the fist, so it was thrown aside.Seeing this, the young monk who was a fifth-level Taoist was immediately taken aback.

However, he hadn't had time to react, the fist force was already surging like a flood of ferocious beasts, it was as powerful as a broken bamboo, invincible to those who blocked it.

In a short time, there was a muffled bang, and the fifth-level Taoist was thrown flying like a human-shaped sandbag, vomiting blood, and then fell to the ground like mud. , The muscles and bones are smashed!

"what?"

Once again, everyone was shocked, and their breathing almost stopped.

A simple punch can beat a fifth-level Taoist until he vomits blood and is defeated. Even a seventh-level Taoist can't do it so easily, right?

"Chen Zhanming is in the late stage of the fifth-level Taoist. It won't be long before he can break through to the sixth-level Taoist. He is the top ten seeded contestant in the next talent competition. How could he lose like this?"

The most surprised ones were undoubtedly the disciples of Immortal Sword Sect.They knew very well what kind of cultivation the cultivator who was knocked to the ground was.One by one, they couldn't help but gasped.

But Luo Chen didn't have the heart to pay attention to these things, his eyes and consciousness were all firmly locked on Feng Wuxin.

But the other party was very cunning, and he didn't care about his face, he had already hid among the disciples of Immortal Sword Sect, huddled, and desperately swallowed the alchemy pill like a hungry person.Moreover, in an instant, his complexion improved a lot, and he didn't know what panacea he used, and his vitality and injuries were recovering rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Luo Chen frowned.It is very difficult to kill Feng Wuxin now.Even if all the cultivators of Immortal Sword Sect were killed, it might not be possible to take Feng Wuxin's life.

This number one genius, obviously got a lot of benefits from Immortal Sword Sect, coupled with his extraordinary wit, he has endless ways to save his life, just like a cockroach that can't be killed.If it were an ordinary seventh-level Taoist, he might have died several times in Luo Chen's hands!
However, Luo Chen will not easily let go of even a glimmer of hope to eliminate this huge trouble.

Gritting his teeth, Luo Chen moved his body and rushed towards the crowd of monks at Immortal Sword Gate, heading straight for Feng Wuxin.

"Stop him!" Feng Wuxin yelled hoarsely, and Luo Chen was so angry again, why would he refuse to let him go?At the same time, there was an uncontrollable look of fear in his eyes.

Now his strength has not recovered so quickly, and Duan Jianfeng, the only one who can completely suppress Luo Chen, is pinned down by Xue Lao. If he is really chased and captured by Luo Chen, then his fate is not expected to be good. Good to see where.

"Protect your Brother Feng!" At this moment, even Duan Jianfeng, who was incapacitated, shouted and issued an order.

Although he didn't understand why Feng Wuxin fell into such a miserable situation, he knew that the number one genius in this sect could not fall.Otherwise, the loss will be heavy, and there is no way to make up for it in other ways.Dozens of fifth-level Taoist masters may be piled up abruptly with only pills, but a genius is not so easy to cultivate.

Elder Qu and Ling Yunyan, who looked in disbelief at the beginning, flew over quickly after they came back to their senses, trying to stop Luo Chen.

And those disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect were startled dazed by Luo Chen's punch and forgot what to do, but after hearing Duan Jianfeng's order, they woke up with a start, did not dare to disobey the order, bit the bullet, and sacrificed one after another. Flying sword, and protect it in front of Feng Wuxin.

Dozens of flying swords shot in the air, scrambling to kill each other, the momentum was terrifying.Even a seventh-level Taoist master has to choose to avoid it for the time being.

"Get out of the way!"

But Luo Chen didn't dodge or dodge, and still rushed straight, and at the same time, he let out a loud roar, like a muffled thunder, exploding out of thin air, echoing endlessly, circles of invisible sound waves vibrated out, shaking people's eardrums with pain, and frightening , Some disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect who were not high in cultivation level lost their minds for a moment, and the flying swords in the air were a little dull.

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(End of this chapter)