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Chapter 399 Jealousy

"What kind of bloodline is that? Xiliuer, do you know anything about it?"

Arya and Xi Liuer escaped at high speed, with Luo Feng chasing after them, with no intention of letting them go.

Not to mention how frustrating this feeling is.

My own strength is not low, but it is a pity that after the previous battle with Tong Jiuyou, her injuries have not recovered.

What's more, Luo Feng is now at his peak. Relying on that strange bloodline and heaven-defying martial arts, she doesn't even have a 30% chance of winning.

Xiliuer looked pale, "That's the blood of an ancient race that has existed in the world for thousands of years."

Looking at Luo Feng behind him in fear, Xiliuer didn't know whether it was because of the severe pain caused by his left arm being cut off or the fear of Luo Feng at this moment, his voice was trembling.

"They have extremely terrifying talents for weapons. Almost all of them can reach the level of sixth-grade swordsman without any effort when they are minors."

"Did you mean..." Arya took a breath, thinking only of an ancient tribe.

But she never imagined that the descendant of the ancient tribe would have anything to do with this Chinese boy?

After all, the descendants of that ancient clan are all the pride of heaven in today's world. Even a genius like himself will only be overshadowed by that ancient clan.

"That's right, it's the Ji family," Xi Liu'er said painfully, "So hurry up, let's avoid the edge for now, and wait for you to recuperate before killing this kid."

Now Xiliuer's murderous intention towards Luo Feng is even stronger.

He will never allow Luo Feng to leave alive, otherwise when the Ji family comes to visit, even the family behind him will have a huge headache.

And soon the two of them rushed back to the territory of the Knights Guild in embarrassment.

The geniuses who were guarding the territory were completely dumbfounded when they saw the two of them being so panicked, and when Xi Liuer even had one of his arms cut off.

But before they had time to ask why, murderous intent appeared in the distance.

The air of water in the sky rushed towards him, and all he saw was Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng?!" Everyone was horrified.

Xiliuer pointed in horror at Luo Feng, who was coming to attack him, "Let's do it, let's do it together, no force left behind."

Everyone was startled. Although they had no time to think, they still saw something. At that moment, they all shot towards Luo Feng without sparing any effort.

Facing the combined attack, Luo Feng actually refused to retreat, his murderous intent was high.

While running at top speed, he stepped on his front foot, and the entire right arm and the Yamata sword covered in scales erupted with terrifying penetrating power, turning into a long arc and slamming into the barrier in front of him.

It is the Twelve Sword Box, the sixth sword that Luo Feng can currently use.

The power of this sword combined with the tyranny of the previous five swords. At the moment when it collided with the barrier, the faces of more than a dozen Dragon Peak masters from the Knights Guild turned extremely pale, and they spurted out blood on the spot, like a kite with its string broken.

flew out.

"What!" Arya was shocked, saying that she was about to take action herself, but was held back by the one-armed Seliul.

Immediately, Siluel took out a golden mirror from his pocket.

This mirror contains extremely powerful rune aura, which was carved by his family's strongest rune warlock himself. It is enough to withstand the attacks of any warriors in the Immortal Realm.

Suddenly, a burst of golden light erupted from the golden mirror, forming a semicircular barrier that spread around and quickly protected the entire territory of the Knights Guild.

Luo Feng was stunned. Naturally, he saw the extraordinary features of the golden mirror. He immediately stopped his killing move and sneered, "Arya, didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Come out if you have the guts. Now hide."

What’s the point of being in a turtle shell?”

"you…"

Arya was about to have a seizure but was held back by Xi Liuer, who said in a deep voice, "We all underestimated this kid. Although he seems to have a low sense of presence, his strength is infinitely close to that of you and Tong Jiuyou."

"What's more, he also has that weird weapon," Xi Liu'er had seen the world and recognized at a glance that the Baqi sword in Luo Feng's hand was not extraordinary iron.

In fact, he was right. Luo Feng's Yamata Sword was indeed not a mortal iron, but one of the demon sword kings of the island country who possessed the power of curse.

Luo Feng was not in a hurry and sat down outside the barrier. He looked at Xiliu'er's fractured wound and said, "Golden Retriever, have you noticed that no matter how you block your acupuncture points, the bleeding still doesn't stop?"

"What on earth is going on?" Arya, who was reminded, looked at Seliul's broken mouth in surprise.

It was actually still bleeding.

Cyril had discovered it a long time ago, but he just didn't want to say it. At this time, when Arya blamed herself and asked why, he snorted coldly, "What happened to your knife?"

"This knife of mine is not an ordinary knife. If you are hit by my knife, the wound will be difficult to heal and will bleed for a while."

This is Luo Feng's current understanding of the Yamata Sword. Of course, there are more rumors about the Yamata Sword.

Rumor has it that the truly terrifying thing about the Yamata sword is not that it makes the opponent bleed profusely, but that it has the power to curse.

As long as the opponent is injured by the Yamata sword, even if it breaks a little skin or breaks a hair, he will be cursed and will die.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng has not yet unearthed the cursed power of the Yamata Sword.

But now it seems... enough.

He glanced at the busy people in the Knights Guild, not to mention how relieved he was.

Luo Feng said leisurely, "It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I didn't expect that you would be here today."

"Luo Feng, don't be arrogant," a young man from the Knights Guild said coldly, "If you are aggressive today, in half a year, the seal will be lifted, and when my senior from the Knights Guild comes forward, you will definitely die without your body intact."

"Really?" Luo Feng looked disdainful, "I'm so scared, you dare come out and talk to me, don't hide in there like a bitch."

"Huh, I don't know who was more like a girl before, and we chased her all over the mountains and plains," a woman sneered, "If you have the guts, you just wait for us Arya to recover?"

Luo Feng frowned. He was not stupid. He knew that Arya did not dare to fight him because she had a battle with Tong Jiuyou before.

The fact that he was able to push Arya into such a state of embarrassment was all thanks to Tong Jiuyou.

But so what?

Luo Feng is not a gentleman, what kind of martial ethics should I tell you?

At this moment, Luo Feng stood up, came to the golden barrier, patted it with his hand, and said, "This rune warlock is a master. It must have cost a lot of manpower and material resources to create such a fortification."

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Xi Liuer sneered and said, "That's really a pity. I'm afraid you won't be able to get in."

"By the way," Luo Feng snapped his fingers, "I wonder if you know that among my seven unique skills, I learned the skills of a rune warlock."

"So what?" Xi Liuer said very confidently, "This barrier was created by a rune magician who was banished to the fairyland. If you can break it, I will give you my life."

"Okay, I'll satisfy you," Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.
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