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Chapter 33 Rainstorm Tianluo

"Congratulations to Grandpa."

The battle knife was sheathed, and Lu Lingfeng bent down with his hands clasped his fists.

Lu Wenxiong looked happy and laughed: "Lingfeng, without you, I may not be able to understand the intent of the heavy rain knife in this life. Your understanding is thousands of times better than me. It is the opportunity you gave me."

In the path of martial arts, understanding is very important. Things that geniuses can understand in a short time can ordinary people never understand in their entire lives.

After saying that, Lu Wenxiong exclaimed again: "I can see that you held back before, but unexpectedly, grandpa overestimated himself. No one in Qingyang County should be better than you. You are the number one master in Qingyang County."

Lu Wenxiong didn't know if there were any masters in Ningxu Realm living in seclusion in Qingyang County, but on the surface, Lu Lingfeng was the well-deserved No. 1 master.

After saying that, Lu Wenxiong sneered at the old man Liao Renxiong. The other party must have never expected Lingfeng's strength to be so terrible. If he knew, he would not dare to act rashly, and he would not dare to use his momentum to test Lingfeng.

"Lingfeng, you have to be careful of the Liao family. The Liao family is the leader of the three major families in Qingyang County. We will never allow our Lu family to surpass the Liao family. I am afraid he will attack you." Lu Wenxiong knew that Lu Lingfeng was very powerful and was the number one master in Qingyang County, but two fists could not beat four hands. Under normal circumstances, two mid-stage warriors in the Zhoutian realm can compete with a late-stage warrior in the Zhoutian realm. If there were four, it would be enough to deal with his own level, let alone the Liao family would also send late-stage warriors in the Zhoutian realm. Of course, he didn't know that once Lu Lingfeng activates his Nine-turn true energy, it would be invulnerable to swords and guns. If he knew, he wouldn't be so worried.

"Grandpa Don't worry, if they dare to come, I will let them go without a return."

Lu Lingfeng has many trump cards, and the lightning step is also one of them.

"Do I want someone to send you to the Sanjue Palace?" One more person, one more power, this is Lu Wenxiong's idea.

"Grandpa, I'm not as simple as you thought."

Lu Lingfeng said meaningfully.

...

After staying in the Lu family for a few more days, Lu Lingfeng was about to return to the sect.

"Cousin Yuanba and cousin Xiao Qian, I'll talk about it later if I have time."

Lu Lingfeng, Lu Yuanba and Lu Xiaoqian said goodbye, and they had to stay in the Lu family for a few more days. After all, their sects are all in Lanshan County and are very close to each other.

The rising sun rose, carrying a sword on his back, Lu Lingfeng walked towards the end of the road.

"See you next time, I wonder how far he will grow?"

Xue Qingmei said in her heart.

...

There is a group of rocks between Qingyang County and Yunshui County, and rocks are scattered like chess pieces. People with poor sense of direction can easily get lost in it.

After taking a look at Yanshan, Lu Lingfeng walked in without hesitation.

"He's in!"

Above a rocky mountain, a figure lies there.

Liao Heibao, a mid-stage warrior of the Liao family's Zhoutian realm, was a robber in the early stage. Later, the robber group was wiped out and defected to the Liao family. He was quite cruel by nature and liked women. I don't know how many good women in Qingyang County were ruined by him. Unfortunately, with the Liao family, few people dared to touch him.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Lu Lingfeng went deeper into the rocky mountains step by step.

When he almost reached the center of the Yanshan Group, Lu Lingfeng stopped and said lightly: "Let's come out!"

"Haha, I am worthy of being the number one genius in Qingyang County, and my sense of crisis is so strong."

Two old men walked out from both sides of Lu Ling Peak. The old man on the left was wearing black clothes, with a thin face and a cold breath. The old man on the right was as short as a child, only 1.34 meters tall, but his walking posture was very light and agile, giving people the feeling that he would disappear at any time. Both of them were in the late stage of the Zhoutian realm.

In addition to the two old men, eight mid-stage warriors of the Zhoutian realm appeared from all directions, with a total of ten people surrounding Lu Lingfeng.

"Are you ten people? The Liao family really looks at me."

Such a lineup is enough to kill any warriors below the Condensation Realm, provided that ten people are always maintained.

"Okay, let me contribute to the Lu family becoming the leader of the three major families in Qingyang County!"

The sword was pulled out, and Lu Lingfeng looked around, and his fighting spirit gradually dissipated.

"superior!"

As the old man in black waved his hand, eight early-stage warriors of the Zhoutian realm rushed towards Lu Lingfeng, and the sword light and palm shadows spread throughout the void.

Crack!

A flash of lightning under his feet, and Lu Lingfeng's figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already reached the side of Liao Heibao and the other two.

"Storm and rain!"

The sword was swung at high speed, and the shrill sword light was like a strong wind sweeping over, like a rainstorm pouring down. The airflow within a radius of ten meters was stirred up, and even made people feel empty. In the violent airflow, a trace of current began to be born, intersecting and entangling from time to time, or ejecting and flying.

Puff puff puff...

Liao Heibao and the other two did not even support one breath, and were swept across their bodies by the light of swords, and blood was sprayed desperately.

"not good!"

The old man in black and the short old man were surprised. This was not the strength of ordinary late-stage warriors in Zhoutian realm. It was definitely at the level of the head of the family. No, maybe it was more terrifying than the head of the family. At least the head of the family did not have such a moving speed.

As early as when he understood the intent of the heavy rain knife, Lu Lingfeng's thunder flashing step was already close to the realm of Dacheng, and he was only short of comprehension of the true meaning of the thunder flashing. At this moment, when he was moving at high speed, his speed was very close to that of the three-star monster Qianfeng Leopard, and his directional change ability was even better than that of Qianfeng Leopard.

Crack! Crack!

The ground was flashing with lightning, and Lu Lingfeng's figure flashed everywhere. Every time a place appeared, a mid-stage warrior in the Zhoutian realm would inevitably die, all of which were instant kills. As for the beginning, he could kill three people in one instant, because he caught the other party off guard.

After twenty breaths, all the eight mid-stage warriors of the Liao family in Zhoutian Realm were destroyed, and only two old men were left blindly chasing behind Lu Lingfeng. There were a few times that the two almost hit Lu Lingfeng, but unfortunately Lu Lingfeng could always dodge him one step faster.

"This kid is faster than me."

The short old man's face was as serious as water.

"It's your turn."

Killing all the mid-stage warriors of the Zhoutian realm, Lu Lingfeng stopped and faced the old man in black and the short man head-on.

The old man in black said with murderous intent: "Boy, I admit that your strength may be at the level of the head of the family, and even surpass it, but you will definitely die today."

The two of them are old late-stage warriors in the Zhoutian realm, and their strength is only a little worse than the head of the family. When they join forces, the head of the family is not their ten-step enemy. This time, in order to get rid of Lu Lingfeng, Liao Renxiong basically went all out.

"Yeah?"

Lu Lingfeng stared at the two of them coldly and killed eight mid-stage warriors in the Zhoutian realm. He only exerted 70% to 80% of his strength, in order to prevent the two from choosing to escape when they saw that they were too powerful. This time, he would hurt the Liao family and his vitality.

"kill!"

The old man in black and the short old man attacked Lu Lingfeng one left and one right.

"Dried Wood Palm!"

"Spiritual Snake Palm!"

Before the person arrived, the two of them had already arrived. The old man in black had a withered wood palm. It is not difficult to imagine that once he was hit by this palm, he would definitely suffer a lot of trauma. The short old man's spiritual snake palm was flexible and changeable, and his artistic conception was vicious, as if a poisonous snake was swimming in the air, with its concentrated and tricky power.

"I am worthy of being an old late-stage warrior in Zhoutian Realm."

The thought flashed, and Lu Lingfeng waved the sword in his hand at a rapid speed. The terrifying sword lights formed a circle and spread wildly, like the sudden storm in the summer, making people feel a little panic, and they just want to avoid it as soon as possible.

Ten percent of the combat power exploded.

"No, he had hidden his weaknesses before."

The old man in black and the short old man were shocked, his face full of horror. They couldn't tell that Lu Lingfeng's sword technique in the Void Realm had reached an extremely terrifying state, but the moves had been fired at this moment, and forcibly retrieving them would only make the situation worse.

Crackling!

Puff!

The sound of bursting energy was continuous, and the urgent and dense sword light broke through the palms of the old man in black and the short old man, leaving more than a dozen knife marks on each of them. Each knife mark was very traumatized and blood was stormy.

"Get back!"

The short old man was shocked to death, and his body movements reached its limit, like a wisp of blue smoke floating backwards, as if it was slow and fast.

“Where to go.”

When the person followed the sword, Lu Lingfeng seemed to have turned into the Eye of a Storm, and the violent sword force enveloped the old man in black who was one step slower.

"No!"

The two of them could not defeat Lu Lingfeng even though they joined forces, and they were the only one left. How could the old man in black block be blocked? In the blink of an eye, Lu Lingfeng cut his throat with a knife, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground and died.

"Rain in the rain."

The short old man who had left the sword force did not take the opportunity to escape. Instead, he took out a painted metal tube, which was thick with the arm of the metal tube, and the mouth of the tube was like a lotus pod, with dozens of small holes densely covered with. As the short old man poured in the true energy, hundreds of red light spots erupted from the metal tube mouth, and a strong smell of gunpowder spread.

"firearm!"

Lu Lingfeng narrowed his eyes, and the nine-turn true energy instantly spread throughout his body.

Although Lu Lingfeng's physical defense is strong, it is difficult to withstand the attacks of martial artists in the Zhoutian realm. Only by cooperating with the Nine Turns of True Qi can the defense be increased to an extremely terrifying level. At that time, the Nine Turns of Mysterious Art was only at the beginning of the Soul Refining Realm, and Lu Lingfeng could withstand Zhu Wanchang's Yan Luo Fire Palm, which shows that it was obvious.

The next moment, hundreds of red light spots hit Lu Lingfeng, and the jingling sounds continued. From the perspective of the short old man, Lu Lingfeng seemed to be sprayed into a hornet's nest, and his whole body was submerged in the red light.

"The Pili Sect's rainy day Luo is really easy to use, but unfortunately it is a disposable consumable. After using it once, this metal tube was scrapped. If you force it to use it for the second time, you must explode the chamber."

The short old man looked at the rainy day Luo in his hand with a pity. This rainy day Luo was given to him by the head of the family before leaving, just in case. He thought he would not be able to use it, but he did not expect that the plan would be better than change, so he used it in the end.

He raised his head and looked at Lu Lingfeng with pity. If such a genius does not die, he will have great hope to become a master of the Three Flower Realm in time. At that time, the entire Qingyang County will be shrouded in his shadow. Unfortunately...

The short old man's eyes suddenly glared, "Impossible?"

In his sight, Lu Lingfeng had nothing to do. On the ground around it, there were steel beads as big as soybeans everywhere. Some of these steel beads had burst into powder, some had broken into several petals, and some were flattened directly. In contrast, Lu Lingfeng had a short time except for his clothes that had become hornet's nests, which were charred and ragged, and his body was unharmed.
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