Chapter 519: Battle of Fame
"Pfft!"
Ferid's arms were torn off by him with strange force, and his body quickly flew backwards, trying to get the golden cicada out of its shell?
At this time, Ferid was no longer as proud as before, his face was filled with fear and a strong desire to survive.
Now that he is completely awake, if he is given another chance, he will definitely not be stupid enough to choose to challenge Luo Feng.
The Emperor's bloodline is a monster, and even the red gold feather can be cracked so easily.
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
Ferid drew a perfect arc in the air and flew out inch by inch. Behind him were the murderous three major priests of the Miller clan who came to save him.
"Save me, save me quickly," Ferid shouted in the bloody storm.
"Stop, show mercy, you don't dare to kill me, the future of the Miller family."
but...
At this moment, Luo Feng moved and appeared above Ferid, their eyes facing each other.
Those blood-red eyes were emotionless, looking at Ferid as if looking at a corpse.
"Ah..." Ferid was so frightened that the hairs all over his body stood on end, waving his severed arm in an attempt to knock Luo Feng away with his energy.
But when the anger fell on Luo Feng, it was easily absorbed by the blood lines on Luo Feng's body.
"Do you think you can survive today?" Luo Feng's cold voice like a sword pierced deeply into Ferid's heart. Of course, Luo Feng punched his entire arm into Ferid's heart. "
Go to hell."
"Ah!!!" Ferid's heartbreaking scream echoed through the sky.
"No, damn it," the three great worshippers were so frightened that they almost collapsed on the ground, "No, young master!"
In the center of the battlefield, a young man penetrated Ferid's heart with one arm and lifted him into the air, foreshadowing the final victor of the war.
"No!" The three great worshippers almost fainted.
"You...you..." Ferid's breath was dying at an alarming speed, and he stared at Luo Feng's arm tightly, even though he was an undead bloodline with extremely strong self-healing power.
But when Luo Feng penetrated the heart and suffered such a fatal injury, it was difficult to withstand the blow.
"You little beast, I want you to pay for it with your life," the three major worshippers roared with their heads held in their hands.
The earth shook, as if the end was coming.
The three Nine Netherworld powerhouses completely lost control, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped the entire battlefield.
"Master Caiyun, it's now," Luo Feng looked up to the sky and shouted.
"Understood," Caiyun had been prepared for a long time. A ray of light hit Luo Feng's body, and a suction force pulled Luo Feng up.
"Luo Feng, save me!" Wei Ya shouted from a distance.
"Master Caiyun save them, I want them to be of great use in the future."
As soon as he finished speaking, several rays of light appeared in Caiyun's position, wrapping it up.
The old man in Wuyou Cave and Nine Nethers had bloodshot eyes, "If you want to leave, even if my three old guys die today, I will die with you, the Golden Chi Saint, and this little beast."
If Ferid dies, the three old guys will not be able to escape the blame. They will definitely be punished by the Miller family. There is no need to think too much about the consequences.
Even if they are Jiuyou strong men.
The three old men soared into the sky and all attacked Luo Feng's position.
The space suddenly shook, and overwhelming attacks flooded the battlefield, vowing to keep Luo Feng behind.
"Hmph, the Five Nether Caves are all full of ants," Caiyun said, overjoyed to see that the other three had completely lost their minds and dared to enter her attack range.
Above the sky, the secret magic formations were activated, and they all bombarded down.
Along with the loud noise of space vibration, Luo Feng was pulled into the depths of the light. At the last second before disappearing, Luo Feng raised his middle finger arrogantly.
"boom!"
The area with a radius of ten miles was instantly engulfed by the rune attack, brilliance soared into the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud filled the territory of the Miller clan branch.
The strong storm pushed forward layer by layer, and the mountains in all directions were instantly flattened.
The three worshipers were all injured in various ways by this heaven-defying attack method.
The left arm of the Jiuyou old man from Sanyou Cave was directly shattered.
A few minutes later...
In the center of the messy battlefield, a bottomless abyss opened like the bloody mouth of a giant beast.
Three worshipers at the edge of the abyss guarded the dying body of Ferid, knowing that there was no way he could save himself.
"No!" The three worshipers looked up to the sky and screamed.
...
Several rays of light fell on a distant mountaintop a hundred miles away.
Luo Feng sat down on the ground and lay down without any energy.
"Cool!"
Luo Feng spread his arms, his great revenge was avenged, and the depression in his heart was relieved.
The most important thing is that he killed Ferid in front of the Miller clan. It is estimated that the Miller clan will go completely crazy now.
By the time they reacted, he would have already escaped.
"Luo Feng," Wei Ya walked over with the support of her tribe, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, how about you?"
Wei Ya and others exchanged glances and knelt on the ground.
"Luo Feng, thank you for your life-saving grace. You also let us, the Jones family, know that you are worthy of our loyalty to the death."
"Everyone, please get up. Since you are willing to risk your family's hopes and trust me, I will naturally not let you down."
"But..." Wei Ya hesitated, "The Miller family will never let us go. They are even more terrifying than the Light Shield family."
After this battle, this matter will inevitably be known to the whole world.
"The forces I have offended are still small, not least this one, and even if I don't kill Ferid today, I will kill him in the future."
"What now?"
"You hide, and on the day when I officially come out of the mountain, you can go find Su Meiniang in the Wufang Mountain Realm to meet with me. Then I will let you see that choosing me, Luo Feng, is the right choice for you."
Yes, Luo Feng knows it very well.,
In this era, the power of an individual is very limited. It is said that two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands. Luo Feng alone cannot compete with such large forces as the Miller family and the Light Shield family.
Over the years, he has been unconsciously gathering his own power.
Although he is very weak now, he will add up to a lot. When he becomes a being like Di Wushuang, there will definitely be more strong people who will follow him to the death.
"Then... when will we meet?" Wei Ya's eyes sparkled.
The brilliance struck Luo Feng, and Luo Feng was about to go to the Chinese border to meet his masters.
"Three years, give me another three years. When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and kill hundreds of flowers."
"Okay, I'll wait for you on September 8th, three years from now." The Jones family bowed their heads and sent the future "powerful" away from the mountain.
A few days later...
Just as Wei Ya expected.
Ferid's death shocked the entire martial arts world.
Ferid, the future heir to the world's largest family, had a "one-on-one" duel with the Chinese Luo Feng warrior, and eventually died.
In this new era, which has been peaceful for a long time, this news will undoubtedly make the martial arts world restless.
The head of the Miller family lost control and threatened to kill Luo Feng to vent his anger and be buried with Ferid in his death.
But little did they know that at this time, Luo Feng had already been escorted by the old madman and others, and followed Caiyun to another place, the "New World Martial Arts Platform" where heroes competed.
One night a week later.
The northern lights stream in the sky at night.
A handsome young man with long silver-gray hair stood on the top of a rising mountain. He smiled when he heard Luo Feng make a crazy move that shocked the entire martial arts world.
"This guy Luo Feng has grown to this point in just two years. It's really scary." Zhao Huangong felt shuddering.
He was only at the peak of the divine realm, and Luo Feng could kill him with just a flick of his finger.
Thinking back to two years ago, that young boy who could only run away was like an ant in his hands. Now, as a grand master at the peak of the divine realm, he is only qualified to run away in front of him?
The woman in the white dress looked at the star boy on the top of the mountain and said with a smile, "Xing boy, it looks like you have to speed up, otherwise Luo Feng will catch up with you."
Xingtong smiled faintly, stood with his hands on his back, and said softly, "Luo Feng, welcome to the New World Stage. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Chapter completed!