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Chapter 92 of 95

Chapter 68: - Forty percent one-star divine weapon (1/2)

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“Be careful!” Yun Han, the city lord of Tian Fu City, was the first to react, and immediately, he shouted violently to remind Lu Feng.

The battle between Lu Feng and Jian Yuan was a fair duel, and in the end, even if Lu Feng died at the hands of Jian Yuan, he would not interfere. Conversely, if Jian Yuan died at the hands of Lu Feng, he would also not care.

However, if someone attacked him, he could not sit back and watch!

While yelling this sentence, Yun Hen swooped down suddenly, Ning Yuan Jiuzhong’s speed was faster than anyone present, even if he was seriously injured.

However, it looked like, even so, it was too late.

Some disciples secretly shook their heads, in their opinion, Lu Feng was destined to die in the hands of this sneak attacker.

Similarly, some people even sneered in their hearts, they were happy to watch Lu Feng die, after all, one less person, one less competition.

Whether it’s the same discipline or not.

Lu Feng’s strength has threatened some people, for example, Xiao Li, Shi Jun and others.

Just when everyone thought that Lu Feng would definitely die, that long figure, moved fiercely, only to see him roar low, his body Yuan power burst out, blood boiling.

Under the violent power, the clothes hunted and hunted, just like the ancient beast, it directly shook the sword yuan to vomit blood and flew upside down, then quickly turned around and punched with the power of terror to meet the attack.

With a muffled sound, the earth shook hard, and the sneer of some people’s lips froze in the next instant. I saw that at the moment of the collision, the attack that struck was directly shattered by Lu Feng’s punch, turning into a rain of light and dissipating.

“Roll!”

Lu Feng let out a cold cry, for the person who wanted to kill him simply will not hold back, immediately, the fist momentum does not reduce, along the established trajectory fiercely and brazenly blast on the sneak attacker’s chest.

With a click, the bones shattered, the chest instantly collapsed, the sneak attacker spurted out a strand of blood from his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball.

“Poof!”

On the way to fly backwards, another mouthful of blood spat out.

With the spitting out of this blood, the sneak attacker’s breath was instantly depressed.

“Boom!” A loud sound, the wall of the hall was crushed, the bricks and tiles fell, smoke and dust lifted.

Silence, deadly silence!

There was no sound in the hall, and everyone looked at Lu Feng blankly. Even Yun Hen, who had flown to the rescue, stopped abruptly and looked at Lu Feng, his gaze full of incredulity, and at the same time, his heart was surprised for a moment.

The stronger Lu Chen’s strength is, the greater his help. The blood grievance valley trip is very dangerous, one more strong person like Lu Feng who can kill the Ningyuan Eighth Layer.

However, this is not absolute. The disciples of the sect have a profound background, and it is difficult to force their true assassin.

The shock that Lu Chen brought to the crowd was unparalleled, like a huge wave that hit their hearts and minds.

To condense the sixth level of cultivation to suppress the divine Sword Villa genius disciple Jian Yuan, and, at the critical moment, burst out with a strong explosive force, blatantly seriously injured the sneak attacker.

This strength, I’m afraid no one present can do, including several other condensing yuan eight disciples.

However, this is not absolute, the sect disciples have deep pockets, non-life and death battle, it is difficult to force out their real killer.

The group of disciples came back to their senses and all looked at Lu Feng with complicated expressions. Among these people, especially Xiao Li, his face was even a bit not very good, with some vague regret in his heart.

“Ta-da-da ……”

Just when a group of people’s minds were turning, light footsteps sounded, and when everyone looked, they saw an indifferent Lu Feng, walking slowly towards the ruins.

Everyone knew Lu Feng’s intention, but just looked at it, standing in place, stunned for a time, the hall was silent.

Lu Feng came to the ruins with a few steps, his palm gently clicked the ground, a shock force emanated, shaking away the collapsed bricks and tiles, revealing a blue-clothed boy.

This person, covered in blood, his chest was also collapsed, arms were broken, it was the disciple of Divine Sword Villa.

Lu Feng probed his right palm, clutched the blue-clothed boy’s neck, and slowly lifted him up.

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