"Leave no one alive, kill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed in front of Luo Feng's eyes, and a foot suddenly kicked on his chest.
Luo Feng didn't even have a chance to open the Yin-Yang Chain Armor. He smashed the glass and flew backwards and fell heavily into the puddle.
Before Luo Feng could get up, the black shadow once again swooped in as fast as lightning, volleying towards Luo Feng's head.
"So fast," Luo Feng's heart trembled. Even if he opened his blood pupils at the critical moment, there was still a huge gap in front of this person's absolute strength.
Luo Feng could only block with his arms, but was once again sent flying by the opponent's brutal force.
At this time, the scream of the newcomer woman came from the teahouse. She was grabbed by the hair by the one-eyed man and waved her hands desperately, completely forgetting that she was still a Qi warrior.
Seeing this scene, the painful Li Cheng shouted, "What are you doing standing still? Run away. If you can run away, you will count!"
There was no need for Li Cheng to remind him. Luo Feng already knew the huge disparity in strength between the two sides in just a short exchange. He turned around and shot out with the divine walking step, the wind whistling in his ears.
In a few short steps, Luo Feng appeared a hundred meters away.
"I want to run away!" The man sneered, kicked his feet, and his 1.9-meter body was like a cannonball. He chased behind Luo Feng in an instant, and punched out with a strong punch.
Luo Feng was unable to dodge and was hit hard on the back again. This punch directly shattered the Yin and Yang chain armor. Luo Feng flew out with a groan and hit the van with a bang.
Under the terrifying impact, the van twisted sideways and rolled heavily to the ground.
"The difference in strength is too big. This guy must be at least at the peak of the Tiger Soul Realm and have the same strength as Xingtong," Luo Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was extremely calm.
"Most of these guys are the core members of the underground warriors, and their strength is comparable to that of the early Dragon Peak. If I want to fight them, I have to activate my bloodline, but..." Luo Feng clenched his fists and weighed the pros and cons, "But in If I use blood here, I will be in danger."
There is no doubt that bloodline is Luo Feng's trump card. If he uses it rashly, he will inevitably be targeted by many people.
One can imagine what the consequences will be.
While Luo Feng was weighing the matter, Li Qingshan took the lead in making a decision.
After evading the attack of the sword-wielding warrior, he directly used Qimen Dunjia, and a little bit of black and yellow light enveloped him, disappearing silently into the rain.
Seeing this scene, the one-eyed man who was tugging on the newcomer's clothes was stunned, and his murderous intent became even more intense, "This bastard is from Longhu Mountain. He uses Qimen Dunjia. Even if he dies, we must find him." "
"Since Li Qingshan has chosen to escape, then I have nothing to worry about," Luo Feng faced the man coming to kill him and once again chose to retreat without hard steel.
Only this time, Luo Feng cleverly chose to escape into the center of the imperial capital, taking advantage of the complex terrain of high-rise buildings to shoot into one of the buildings.
Seeing this, the man was unwilling and tried to catch up.
However, his speed did completely crush Luo Feng, but in such a complex terrain, the advantages of the Divine Walk were fully realized.
In less than ten seconds, Luo Feng completely distanced himself from the man, and soon there was no trace of the man at all.
After escaping to a safe enough location, Luo Feng's energy was almost exhausted and he sat down on the ground, letting the heavy rain wash over his body and lower his body temperature.
"Is the black robe here?" Luo Feng tried to summon the black robe, but the black robe was not near him.
Luo Feng's head felt heavy now and he sighed, "Brothers, don't blame me for being cold-blooded. I really have no choice."
Luo Feng sighed and planned to return to the center of the imperial capital, where department store experts gathered, so it should be the safest place.
But just when Luo Feng took a step forward, his foot suddenly stopped.
A terrifying aura that seemed to be able to crush his soul rushed behind him.
Luo Feng found that the hairs on his arms stood on end.
Looking for this terrifying aura, Luo Feng turned his head stiffly and suddenly took a breath of cold air.
I only saw two people standing in the building opposite.
One old and one young.
The old man was stooped, wearing a green cloth jacket, holding beads in his hands, and staring at the shivering Luo Feng with a smile but not a smile.
There was another person who was almost two meters tall. He was wearing floral and rustic short-sleeves. He held a bloody human head in his left hand, and his thick lips gave out a weird, mechanical smile.
And this aura was exuded by the two of them.
"Goudan, go and kill this kid!" The old man slowly turned the beads with a cold smile.
"Oh, okay," the two-meter-tall fat man threw away his head and stepped forward with his front feet. His fat body jumped into the air and landed in front of Luo Feng.
As he landed with a crash, wind pressure mixed with splashing rain swept across.
The fat man's body sank, and his left arm shot out of the air, unstoppable.
"This guy... is actually a physical warrior," Luo Feng saw four cyclones exploding from the opponent's chest, which just showed that he was a fourth-level physical warrior, and his strength was comparable to the peak of the Tiger Soul Realm.
Luo Feng did not hesitate. He had already used up his energy, but he could still practice physical training.
Three cyclones exploded in his chest, and the jab of Bajiquan was blasted out.
The two fists collided, and suddenly Luo Feng's fist seemed to hit the iron plate and flew out with a muffled grunt.
On the other hand, this stupid fat man didn't move at all. He raised his fists and attacked again with unusual flexibility.
"Even if I have a good physical foundation and have Bajiquan by my side, the gap between a third-level physical practitioner and a fourth-level physical practitioner is impossible to make up," Luo Feng retreated crazily and hid in a panic.
And the most important thing is that the old man holding the beads has never made a move. Luo Feng wanted to spy on his strength and found that it was unfathomable.
In other words, the opponent is definitely a base player in the early stage of Dragon Peak.
Even if he can handle the fat man, what about the old man?
"Grass, didn't you say that Long Dian is the pinnacle of Qi warriors? Why are you walking all over the place now?" Luo Feng secretly complained.
"Bang!" Just when Luo Feng was thinking about countermeasures, suddenly the fat man's fist came at him at a strange angle. Luo Feng was unable to reach and received a solid punch, and crashed into the wall.
"Opportunity," the fat man shouted stupidly, leaped into the air with a few steps, and crashed into the dust.
Suddenly, the floor shook violently, and a curtain of dust mixed with rain swept across.
Seeing this scene, the old man showed no expression on his face, but looked solemnly towards the center of the imperial capital, seeming to be thinking about something.
"This plan is too risky. The female doll of the Yin Yang family is the second most important. The most important thing is the old master. This old monster has lived for more than a hundred years and has become a spirit. If this plan is discovered, We have wasted all our efforts.”
The old man sighed deeply and looked behind him, "Goudan, stop playing and get ready to leave here. Those people from Department Store will catch up soon."
There was dead silence behind him.
"Goudan?" The old man turned his head and suddenly his pupils shrank.
A black shadow exuded a terrifying ancient aura. At this moment, he held the fat man's entire face with one hand. His blood-red eyes were staring at the old man with murderous intent, and he showed an evil smile.
"He! He can't leave, old man."
