Chapter 492 God?

When the sword and fan intersected, Liu Feng's hand paused. He could only feel that although the old man was not very good looking, his strength was terrifying. After Liu Feng's two soul-melting transformations, his physical strength was already inhuman, and the old man's strength It's almost the same as him.

"Heitian Secret Treasure is really extraordinary." The old man's expression became even hotter. Although his strength has dropped by 30 to 40% due to old age and frailty, his strength is far superior to that of ordinary humans. This yellow-haired kid can actually fight him head-on .

The old man retracted and opened his fan, making a crisp sound, flicking Liu Feng's long sword away, and then slashed at Liu Feng's throat with the fan, only to find that Liu Feng's sword was faster, almost turning into little bits of white. mango.

"Boom!"

Like the sound of gold and iron colliding, Liu Feng's long sword directly pierced the old man's neck. The next moment, the blade became bent because he couldn't move forward, and the skin and muscles at the old man's throat were all locked tightly, as if he had changed. A substance like jade.

In the early years, the old man was known as Mr. Jade, and it was for this reason that the old man practiced kung fu with the help of the golden cicada. When he was young, the luck in his whole body would turn into white jade, and he could be called a vajra. Bad, but now because the skin is dry and yellow, it can only be turned into topaz full of impurities.

The old man chuckled, indescribably wretched, the white jade fan in his hand continued unabated, and slashed directly at Liu Feng's neck, so what if your sword is fast, you can't break my defense, and you can only die if you get close to me .

Liu Feng frowned, pulled back, the long sword in his hand turned into a phantom, and kept hitting the old man's body, but there were only various metal and iron clashing sounds, and the old man mostly ignored Liu Feng's attacks As soon as Liu Feng retreated, he followed and chased after him. The white jade fan in his hand kept waving, forcing Liu Feng into a very dangerous situation.

"Kid, accept your fate, you can't break my body, accept it..." Before the old man finished speaking, the long sword turned into a stream of light and passed through his white jade fan, stabbing at the old man's mouth.

As soon as the long sword was twisted, a few more of the old man's few teeth flew out. Liu Feng frowned. Even if he stabbed his mouth, he felt that there was a layer of cushion-like substance in it, which was difficult to pierce.

"You Huda! I want to talk about your stinky fart fight!" The old man spat out blood, and cursed almost frantically in vague words. Those were his last teeth, and he didn't know if he could break through his innate ability. grow back.

Liu Feng licked his lips, the sword in his hand kept turning, squinting his eyes as if he was thinking about something, the long sword slowly disappeared again as it turned, and made a buzzing sound of the sword.

With his mouth closed, the old man waved the white jade fan in his hand, and the fan flew out, cutting all the air around him. Then the old man lowered his body and rushed towards Liu Feng like a bull.

Liu Feng looked at the fan flying towards him, swung the invisible long sword in his hand, and directed the fan to the other side. The old man had already rushed in front of him. Liu Feng stabbed the old man's forehead with his sword at an incomparable speed.

The old man's forehead was cut open, a trace of blood spattered, but his body was still moving forward, and Liu Feng's body was also pushed back and forth, directly hitting the wall of a house. Flying on Liu Feng's body, Liu Feng let out a muffled snort, but continued to back away.

The next moment, countless gusts of wind roared on Liu Feng's long sword, turning into a sword of wind, cutting the old man's body crazily, and Liu Feng's body was also knocked out from the other side of the house.

"Crack!"

The old man's expression froze, Liu Feng panted heavily, and pulled out the long sword, bringing out red and white dots. In the end, he was the better one, and the accumulation of wind force made the long sword break through the old man's forehead.

Looking at the long sword full of cracks in his hand, if the old man was a year or two younger, it would be really hard to say who would win. This sword is now completely kept intact by the power of wind. If Liu Feng If you stop moving, the entire long sword will shatter directly and turn into countless fragments.

Panting heavily, Liu Feng saw a handsome fat man standing opposite him, holding a sword and looking at Liu Feng with a smile. From Liu Feng's vague perception, the opponent's strength was not much worse than that old man before. .

"Come one by one?" Liu Feng panted, but the movements in his hands didn't stop for a moment. A lot of wind was engulfed by the generals in Liu Feng's hands, making the long sword full of cracks transparent again.

"The Luo family is a big family, so it still has the face it should have. If the Luo family is besieged, it will be too shameful." The handsome fat man said: "In fact, the wheel war is an act of disregarding face, but the secret treasure of the black sky is of great importance. Please forgive me, brother!"

"The Luo family has five direct descendants, three by the side door, and maybe some elders of the previous generation, but no matter what, there are at most nine people, and I am the third." The handsome fat man said with a smile: "The second room, Luo Cisu, Please enlighten me, brother!"

Liu Feng will not believe the words of the enemy. He has no intention of going out alive at all when he comes here. Whether there are nine people or ninety-nine people, he will get the mask. It has nothing to do with tasks or benefits. Even if you die, you have to die on the path of your own goal.

Liu Feng was holding the long sword, and the sword bones in his body turned and made a sword sound. As Liu Feng's spiritual will continued to rise, the role of his sword bones became more and more powerful, and his understanding of swordsmanship and kendo became stronger and stronger. .

The handsome fat man felt the sword trembling slightly in his hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Judging from the information, it was less than ten days since this man picked up the long sword, and his kendo was already so powerful. Secret is too scary.

But the opponent is still a human, and if he is a human, he will be tired. It doesn’t matter if the opponent is strong in swordsmanship. The previous two battles have consumed a lot of physical strength and internal energy. Even the long sword is full of cracks. From previous observations , although the opponent still has a certain amount of physical strength, but he is almost at the end of his rope. At this time, he will take down the opponent without losing face, and the danger is not great. This timing is the result of Erfang and him fighting for several times.

After thinking about it in his heart, the fat man no longer hesitated, and rushed towards Liu Feng at a speed that was completely inconsistent with his figure. He stopped the trembling of the long sword with his inner energy, and killed him. He will be the next Patriarch. , with some luck, he got the secret of the black sky, so at this time, he can still go to the sky.

But the next moment, the handsome fat man's expression changed. Liu Feng, who was standing there before, disappeared after a gust of wind. The long sword swung past where Liu Feng was standing before, but it didn't touch anything. .

Luo Cisu couldn't help but look up at the sky at this moment, did he really take advantage of that gust of wind to go to the sky?