These members of the Zhou Wulin Sect also cursed angrily and surrounded Lu Feng.
"Bang! Puff!"
The moment the two sides came into contact, blood exploded and sprayed everywhere.
In the past, the competition between this circle of warriors was all done with bare hands, so even if they were injured, they would not be too serious.
But today, Lu Feng was carrying the sharp Blood King Sword, which was definitely extremely lethal.
It will hurt if you touch it.
Less than ten seconds after the battle started, three warriors were already retreating, covering their arms.
Blood continued to flow out of the wound on his arm as if it was free of charge.
With Lu Feng's current strength, these ordinary disciples in Zhou Wulin Sect are no match for him.
Even with his bare hands, Lu Feng could suppress them and beat them.
What's more, Lu Feng now holds the Blood King Sword in his hand, so every time he attacks and hits, he will instantly cause huge damage to the enemy.
An inch long, an inch strong.
Lu Feng wields the Blood King Sword, and the attack range is naturally very large.
Those warriors could not touch Lu Feng's body with only one arm.
"Ji Xueyu, please remember, no matter when and where, I will be your unparalleled hero!"
"I don't have the power to step on the colorful auspicious clouds, but I am willing to use my blood and my life to protect you!"
Lu Feng was still roaring while fighting countless people.
The black cloak danced in the wind, Lu Feng held a sword, and the bloody battle continued.
And this sentence, once again, reached Ji Xueyu's ears very clearly.
What Lu Feng said, coupled with what he did at this time, really shocked Ji Xueyu to the extreme.
Anyone can say it.
At this time, Lu Feng was not only talking, he was also doing it!
For Ji Xueyu, he fought alone against the entire sect in Zhou Wulin.
This situation and scene shocked Ji Xueyu far more than Lu Feng's mere words before.
In a daze, Ji Xueyu suddenly remembered what Lu Feng had told her before, about going to Deng's house to rescue her.
At first, Ji Xueyu constructed some pictures in his mind just through Lu Feng's words.
And with the scenes of Lu Feng fighting in front of him, the things in Ji Xueyu's mind gradually became clear.
Vaguely, she seemed to have seen the scene of Lu Feng holding a large sword and fighting bloody battle in Deng's house that day.
"Xueyu, your mother can abandon you, your father can stop loving you, and your grandfather can stop loving you!"
"But, I, Lu Feng, love you and love you! I will protect you!"
"If you can hear it, then wait for me to take you home!"
Suddenly, this voice appeared in Ji Xueyu's mind.
That day, at the Deng family in the capital, Lu Feng led his men to sweep through several major families.
Finally, they locked onto the Deng family and led their men to forcefully attack them.
And these words came from Lu Feng's mouth.
That day, Ji Xueyu saw Lu Feng's bloody battle through the window.
It's exactly the same scene as this time.
Ji Xueyu slowly widened her eyes, and she suddenly understood what Lu Feng was thinking.
At this time, Lu Feng was using his own life to restore the scene in the Deng family!
Just to help Ji Xueyu recover his memory!
Ji Xueyu's eyes opened wider and wider, and the severe pain in his mind reappeared, becoming more painful each time.
But this time, Ji Xueyu gritted her silver teeth and forced herself to hold back the pain, trying her best to recall the past in her mind.
Her eyes widened even more, and she took deep notes of Lu Feng's every move at this moment.
Countless pictures emerged in my mind again, one person and one thing, coming at me like a tidal wave.
The pictures are constantly intertwined, connected and overlapping, becoming increasingly clear.
Ji Xueyu slowly turned his head and glanced across the faces of Liu Yingze and others one by one.
Liu Yingze, Lu Guangming, Lu Kaicheng, Ji Yushu, Tang Qiuyun...
Ji Xueyu's eyes would stay on these people's faces for a few seconds.
And every time she sees someone, the picture in her mind becomes clearer.
Until the end, Ji Xueyu's eyes were once again locked on Lu Feng, who was currently fighting a bloody battle.
At this glance, Ji Xueyu's mind seemed to have an invisible thread connecting all the messy pictures together.
The picture became clearer and Ji Xueyu's breathing became heavier and heavier.
Until the end, countless images collided together in an instant, and Ji Xueyu felt extremely painful in his mind.
The pain that penetrated deep into his soul made Ji Xueyu suddenly close his eyes.
It took half a minute to open it again.
After opening it this time, Ji Xueyu's eyes gradually became clearer from being dazed and confused.
A series of events and familiar faces slowly appeared in her mind.