Luo Hong saw Feng Su and sneered, "Humph, since you are seeking death, I will help you!"
After saying that, the sword flower in his hand shook, and he headed towards the wind.
Since Feng Su appeared on the scene, his sword has not been unsheathed. He has always maintained the posture of drawing the sword and looked at Luo Hong warily. But when the sword flower was less than half a meter away from him, Feng Su's eyes flashed, and suddenly
That room moved!
Everyone saw Feng Su's wrist holding the sword move slightly, and then the sword flower disintegrated. Luo Hong also took three steps back, his tiger's mouth trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed out.
Everyone was confused, but some people who understood the mystery of this place applauded one after another. Chen Shuo in the crowd also lit up his eyes slightly, secretly admiring.
It turns out that just when the sword flower was about to fall on Feng Su's head, the latter finally drew his sword!
How fast did the sword tip tremble? Most people probably couldn't see clearly, but Feng Su stabbed eighteen times in a row, all of his swords piercing the sword tip.
Then through a special force, eighteen times of power were superimposed together to knock Na Luo Hong back, and even the palms of his hands were cracked by the force.
Fengsu succeeded with one blow, and still maintained the posture of drawing his sword, walking slowly towards Naluo Hong.
Although the Shadowless Sword is powerful, Feng Su has not yet reached the highest level of cultivation. Now he can only maximize the power of the Shadowless Sword and maintain the fastest speed while standing still.
Once it moves, it can only kill about seven or eight times in a row at most. When the Shadowless Sword has been cultivated to the highest level, it can kill thousands of swords instantly even during violent movements. Any object can be struck by this violent slash.
Next time, they will all be wiped out.
Feng Su took a step forward, Luo Hong took a step back, looking like he was timid, and Chen Shuo frowned secretly.
Just when everyone was scornful, Luo Hong's face, which seemed to be filled with fear, suddenly changed and became extremely ferocious. He held a sword in his hand and said with a sly smile, "You're done! Blood Lotus to see you off!"
At this time, Feng Su happened to walk into the fleshy and bloody lotus that Luo Hongling had come out of. The white bones of the strong man had been moved out of the field, but the charming lotus was still blooming in the field.
Just as the wind walked away like a blood lotus, the blood-stained meat slices flew up one after another, spinning around the wind. Each piece of meat was as thick as a finger, but the corners were extremely sharp.
Luo Hong pointed out the sword technique in his hand, and suddenly blood-colored shadows flew out from the thousands of pieces of meat and shot toward Feng Su. The shadows were clearly thinner and sharper small pieces of meat, each one as thin as a cicada.
The wings are as sharp as a sharp knife.
Countless blood instantly buried Feng Sui. Looking at the arrangement, it was a blooming bloody lotus!
Even though Feng Su was famous for his fast sword, he couldn't cope with so many shadows. He could cut down a hundred pieces and a thousand pieces, but he couldn't cut down thousands or even ten thousand pieces.
Finally, Feng Su could no longer hold on, and there were flaws in his defense, and scars were drawn on his body by the blood. In the end, he completely copied the way the strong man died, and was beaten to death by Ling Chi!
Another white skeleton appeared. After being nourished by life, the blood lotus on the ground bloomed more colorfully and became larger in size. If it was just in bud before, now it has fully bloomed.
At this time, Luo Hong came to the Blood Lotus with a proud face, looked around, "Who else is going to die!"
"I'll do it!"
A short figure jumped into the field, and the ground trembled a few times. Everyone looked at the figure, and although the figure was short, his body was covered with tendons. The muscles all over his body were like steel bars.
The man held a big hammer in his hand, with carvings of wind, thunder, rain and lightning on it. As soon as he spoke, his rich voice made everyone's eardrums hurt, "Iron Bucket comes to challenge! Come on!"
After saying that, the iron bucket raised the hammer high and hit the ground hard!
At this time, people who knew the iron bucket started talking, "Isn't this a wind and thunder hammer? Why is it in this person's hand?"
"You are stupid. Look at the figure of the iron bucket. You can tell at a glance that he must be a disciple of the blacksmith sect. What's so strange about holding a wind and thunder hammer?"
"That's right, these reckless people with one head...I wonder why anyone dares to come here."
And just as everyone outside the venue was talking about it, the ground suddenly shook. Starting from the place where the iron barrel was smashed, the ground undulated one after another, like a huge wave, surging towards the blood lotus on the ground.
When the wave surged in front of the blood lotus, Luo Hong just had a bad idea. With a pinch of his fingers, the blood lotus flew up one after another, trying to avoid the wave.
But the iron barrel hit the ground again with the wind and thunder hammer! Immediately, another wave surged out, catching up with the previous huge wave first.
"Wind and thunder rise!"
Suddenly, the two waves collided together, and the earth trembled violently. The land cracked, and a stream of air rose into the sky, mixed with the thunderous lightning, which scattered the blood lotus, and the lightning spread out, and a stream of lightning spread out.
The aroma of meat burst out, and the slices of meat were electrocuted into chars.
The blood lotus seen by the iron bucket was broken, and with a kick, it rushed toward Naluo Hong like a cannonball. The wind and thunder hammer was raised high and slammed down. It was really as powerful as a mountain collapsing, and it was unstoppable!
The blood lotus that Luo Hong saw was broken, and finally changed color. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he touched the ground with the bright sword in his hand.
Suddenly, the silver-white sword turned blood red, and Luo Hong flicked his wrist. A Yin Hong lotus bloomed, spinning and flying towards the iron barrel.
Tiegong has also seen the power of this lotus. It was so sharp when it was still silver-white, let alone now it has become so blood-red and ferocious.
As soon as the momentum stopped, the iron bucket was released with another "Wind and Thunder Rise", and the lightning current spurted out from the ground, trapping the lotus inside.
However, when the air flow touched the blood lotus, it couldn't rush up. It seemed to be blocked by a steel city wall and splashed away in all directions.
Chen Shuo took a breath of air outside the venue. The cuts of this blood lotus were so dense that even the airflow could not pass through. One can imagine what the consequences would be if this lotus fell on a person.
The expression of the iron bucket also changed, and he looked at the dark sky caused by the "rising wind and thunder" just now, and smiled. Holding the hammer with both hands, the force of the iron bucket poured into the hammer crazily, and then swung it down violently.
"Feng Lei falls!"
A thunderbolt sounded in the clear sky, and a dark cloud had gathered in the sky at some point, and the clouds were filled with thunder and lightning.
Following the roar of the iron barrel, a bolt of lightning lit up, then struck hard from the dark cloud and hit Na Luo Hong!
