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Chapter 147, Kicking the Sword Emperor Flying

In the narrow cave, an inexplicable dark hurricane blew wildly.

Sen Lan is still entangled with the man in purple.

"Hmph! You underestimate my strength!" The man in purple's face darkened. Following the method of the man in red, he drew his sword and struck it fiercely. Large pieces of gravel flew up and flew towards the black light vortex.

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Suddenly, those rocks were instantly swallowed up by the whirlpool of black light.

Taking advantage of this moment, the man in purple quickly moved away, and the long sword in his hand fired out several rays of sword light.

Bang!

The sword light crushed the black light vortex and exploded. The cave walls on both sides were cracked open by the force of the explosion.

However, Sen Lan's figure mysteriously disappeared.

"Gone?!" The man in purple was shocked.

Suddenly, I felt a cool breeze blowing from my back, and a hoarse voice echoed coldly: "You underestimate the dark magician too much!"

Suddenly, the entire narrow cave became extremely dark, and the cave was completely surrounded by the weird darkness.

Suddenly, the man in purple turned around in fear, turned away, and slashed out with all his strength and without any sequence.

Phew!~~The sword light shot into the empty darkness without hitting any target. What was even more strange was that with the strength of the sword emperor of the man in purple, he could not feel the presence of Senlan's aura.

Obviously, in this darkness, if you fight a dark magician, no matter if you are a swordsman with strong melee ability, you are destined to suffer greatly.

Therefore, when the man in purple felt something was wrong, he turned around and ran back. As far as he knew, the place on his back was the exit of the cave.

Unfortunately, the man in purple was wrong. He hadn't gone very far when his body felt like it had been hit by a hard object and bounced back with a bang.

"What's going on?" The man in purple began to look frightened. Being trapped in a seemingly unfamiliar place and encountering an unfamiliar enemy, the psychological pressure he endured was almost reaching its limit.

"Jie Jie~ This is dark psychedelic magic! You can't get out!" A sly laugh sounded strangely.

"Hmph! If you pretend to be a ghost, I can kill you even if I can't get out!"

The face of the man in purple sank, and he seemed to have gone crazy. The fighting spirit in his body burst out crazily, but the light of fighting spirit was still swallowed up in the endless darkness.

At this time, the man in purple could no longer care about anything else. He clenched the sword with both hands, screaming and slashing wildly in all directions.

Bang! Bang! Bang!~~ The raging sword energy only caused bursts of alarming sounds, and one could only feel pieces of gravel flying away.

The man in purple was like a trapped beast. He was allowed to attack wildly in all directions, but he still could not break through the darkness, let alone find the enemy.

"You coward! Get out of here!"

The man in purple almost seemed to be crazy, running around like a headless fly.

Sen Lan, who was hiding in the darkness, seemed to have disappeared, but it seemed that there were eyes in the darkness, coldly watching every move of the man in purple.

As time went by, no matter how the man in purple yelled and cursed and attacked crazily, Sen Lan remained indifferent, but the feeling of being constantly monitored was always there.

If this continues, the man in purple is almost driven crazy, and the fighting energy in his body is constantly being consumed.

Suddenly, a dark wind swept by, suddenly waking up the man in purple.

Then, the man in purple stopped moving, but cold sweat broke out all over his body.

"Death Coil!"

A cold and hoarse voice sounded.

The man in purple was startled, and suddenly found that something seemed to be breaking out of the ground. He was about to struggle out, but he was horrified to find that his whole body could not move, as if he was entangled with something like a rope.

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I thought that these entangled things were nothing, but when the man in purple had just exerted his strength, his fighting spirit seemed to be leaked out, and his strength disappeared instantly. What was even more terrifying was that there were waves of severe pain spreading inside his body.

, the whole body seemed to be bitten by ants, and the pain was excruciating.

"No!~~~"

The man in purple screamed in pain, but he still couldn't resist. The only long sword he was holding in his hand slowly fell down.

A strong Sword King and a dark magician, when fighting alone, the dark magician with strange magic must be sure to win.

Now, the man in purple is trapped in the coils of death, and death is only a matter of time.

At this time, outside the narrow cave, a group of people with murderous looks on their faces had surrounded Long Yunfeng.

Long Yunfeng held the Tianzun Sword in his hand, with a look of aloofness and contempt for everyone in front of him.

In this vast cave, Long Yunfeng could finally show off his skills.

"Hmph! Let's see where you are going to escape this time!" The man in red glared at Long Yunfeng.

"Haha, I never thought about escaping." Long Yunfeng smiled faintly, looked around at the group of people around him, and asked in a deep voice, "What? Are you going to go up together, or one by one?"

"Hmph! Boy! Take my sword first!"

A strong man rushed out waving a long sword, and his body emitted a strong red light. He turned out to be a master swordsman.

However, the sword king level master was as weak as a baby to Long Yunfeng.

With a shout! The man held the sword in both hands and slashed straight at Long Yunfeng's body with all his strength without any fancy moves.

"Not only are you shamefully weak, but your swordsmanship is also terrible!"

Long Yunfeng's face turned cold, and his figure moved forward strangely.

This speed was so amazing that not to mention those people, even the man in red could only see the blurry afterimage of Long Yunfeng.

Phew!~~ There was a sharp sound, like the sky piercing, but everyone was horrified to see a stream of crimson blood spraying out of the air.

The man, holding the long sword in both hands, was halfway through the cut when his whole body stopped stiffly. His eyes were full of fear and almost fell out of his eyes. Between his throat, a purple broad sword was already deep inside.

It penetrated deeply into the man's throat.

What a fast sword!

This was the first reaction of everyone present, and they were also shocked by the sword displayed by Long Yunfeng.

A swordsman at the king level can be regarded as a real swordsman in this world. Unexpectedly, he was stabbed to death by his throat before he even touched his sword.

Plop!

Long Yunfeng drew out his sword, and the man fell heavily to the ground.

Long Yunfeng once again looked at the group of people coldly, holding the Tianzun Sword horizontally, and said coldly: "Who else wants to die below!"

After this sound, no one looked down on Long Yunfeng as much as before. With this kind of magic and martial arts cultivation, if you go up to it, you won't just die. Although they serve in the Canlang Mercenary Group, when their own lives are at stake,

These people start to become a little selfish.

"Trash! They are all trash!" The man in red yelled angrily. At first, he thought that those people's lives would be a waste of Long Yunfeng's power, but he didn't expect that his men were all frightened by them.

In desperation, the man in red had no choice but to fight alone.

Involuntarily, the man in red took a step forward, holding the long sword coldly, looking at Long Yunfeng coldly and said: "Come! Let me see how fast your sword is!"

"Well, for the sake of fairness, I'll let you make the move first!" Long Yunfeng nodded lightly.

The man in red's face darkened, Long Yunfeng's words were obviously an insult to him.

Suddenly, a strong purple light ignited on the body of the man in red. The man in red screamed wildly, and the huge force shook the ground and rushed towards Long Yunfeng's body.

Faced with such shocking power, Long Yunfeng remained unmoved and coldly locked onto the man in red who was charging towards him angrily.

In the blink of an eye, the man in red strode forward, dragging a sharp purple arc with his long sword towards Long Yunfeng's neck.

Long Yunfeng's feet were firmly planted on the ground, his center of gravity was focused on the midpoint of his feet, and his body suddenly fell backwards, as if he was about to fall on the ground, and just missed Long Yunfeng's sword.

Everyone thought that Long Yunfeng would retreat after dodging the sword.

As everyone knows, Long Yunfeng is like a roly-poly. When his body is about to land, his feet always maintain the center of gravity. His whole body magically twists in a circle, and the broad sword in his hand also makes a half-circle and slashes towards Hong Yi.

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"What?!"

The man in red was shocked, never had he seen such a strange movement, and the sword came so fast.

Immediately, the man in red quickly blocked the attack with his sword.

A bang!

The two swords were instantly locked, and the terrifying sword energy created a strong momentum, and the people around him were forced to take a few steps back.

Long Yunfeng smiled coldly, suddenly took out a kick, and leaned back again.

The man in red couldn't react, as Long Yunfeng's kick was already coming towards his head.

Ah!

The man in red's jaw was hit one by one, blood splattered from his mouth, and his body flew backwards, falling to the ground with a thump.

After Long Yunfeng kicked the ball again, his body also flew backwards like an inertia. However, Long Yunfeng turned back very gracefully and landed steadily, standing proudly among the heroes.

The people around were shocked again when they saw this scene.

In just a few moves, with the cooperation of Long Yunfeng's weird body skills and fast swordsmanship, the man in red, who was a Sword Emperor-level warrior, was actually kicked away in just a few moves.

Moreover, what is shocking is that from now on, everyone present has not really felt the presence of any fighting spirit in Long Yunfeng, which is why they were intimidated.


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