Luo Fengyun knew about Zhao Tianming.
No, everyone in the Demon Sword Sect knows Zhao Tianming’s name.
the reason is simple.
He is Xu Zhenzhen's brother.
He is also the mortal enemy of the young sect master Li Qingdi!
Everyone originally thought that Zhao Tianming was dead, but today, Zhao Tianming was standing here perfectly fine, and even cut off an arm of Yue Rong of the Fire Cloud Sect.
It can be seen that he has become very strong now.
Xu Zhenzhen is a genius among geniuses, and her brother is naturally a genius as well.
Luo Fengyun was not too surprised by this.
He stared at Zhao Tianming, his eyes a little wary, but with strong murderous intent.
"Your luck is really bad. It fell into my hands. Your sister is a genius. I will never give you another chance to grow. Today, you will definitely die!"
In an instant, Luo Fengyun's aura completely exploded!
He couldn't help but want to take action.
Zhao Tianming said indifferently: "If you want to kill me, you must have the ability. However, there is no need to rush. I still have some questions to ask you."
"You have your last words, and you can explain them now. However, I will not fulfill your last wishes. If you meet me, it's your bad luck. Just wait to die."
Luo Fengyun said coldly.
Beside him, a group of sect disciples were also eager to try.
Everyone wants to kill Zhao Tianming with their own hands. That would be a great achievement!
"Will you die if you don't show off?"
Zhao Tianming smiled and said: "I don't understand. Why do you people from the Demon Sword Sect like to talk nonsense? By the way, where is Emperor Li Qing, when will he come out of seclusion?"
"You'd better not think that the young sect master is out of seclusion. The young sect master is so talented that he is much more powerful than me. You have to be lucky that you didn't meet him, otherwise, you will die even more miserably. However, if I know that you are still alive, He is alive and has little Kunlun here, I believe he will be released early."
Luo Fengyun sneered.
"Oh, where is Situ Haoran? When will he be released from seclusion?"
"What do you do with so many questions? Does it make sense?"
Luo Fengyun was a little impatient.
But the more he behaves like this, the less anxious Zhao Tianming becomes.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask you anymore, I'll ask the woman next to you."
Zhao Tianming looked at Luo Juan with a smile and asked: "Are you very proud and lucky now? Do you think that you will be saved after entering the Demon Sword Sect?"
Luo Juan's eyes were full of resentment and she said: "Zhao Tianming, you scumbag and devil, you must die a good death, today is the day you die."
"Okay, I won't kill you yet. Don't you think you have a backer now? I'll knock down your backer first. I'll see what kind of expression you will have when the time comes. Will you be so shameless as to kneel down to me again? beg for mercy."
Zhao Tianming smiled.
Luo Juan was a little embarrassed: "Don't worry, I will never kneel down to you. Even if I die, I will never give in to you. With the master here, I will never embarrass him. I won’t disgrace the sect. Even if I have to kneel, I will only kneel to my master. I will do whatever he asks me to do.”
Zhao Tianming couldn't laugh anymore.
He still underestimated Luo Juan's shamelessness.
So, Zhao Tianming stretched out his thumb and said, "You are awesome. I have never seen such a shameless woman like you. Okay, let's just wait and see if you will kneel in front of me like a dog."
Luo Juan still wanted to talk.
Zhao Tianming glared at him fiercely: "Shut up, I don't want to hear you talk."
Luo Juan really shut up.
"You are so impudent. If you dare to talk to your junior sister like this, I will be the first to tolerate you!"
Suddenly, a young man jumped out from behind Luo Fengyun and scolded Zhao Tianming.
Then he saluted Luo Fengyun: "Master, how can such a small character deserve to be dealt with by you personally? This disciple can easily capture this person, and I will leave it up to you, master, to decide."
"Okay, you are right. He is indeed not worthy of me personally taking action. Remember, don't kill him. I will bring this person back to the sect and hand him over to the young sect master!"
When Luo Fengyun heard this, he was very pleased and nodded in agreement.
The young man was overjoyed.
This is a good opportunity to make a contribution!
The other brothers and sisters all looked regretful.
If I had known, they would have come forward.
Well now, the credit will be taken away by others.
This young man's name is Jiao Jian, one of Luo Fengyun's many disciples. He is not weak in swordsmanship and is also a true disciple in the sect.
Anyway, Luo Fengyun is still very confident about his strength.
Jiao Jian drew his sword, pointed at Zhao Tianming, and said: "Boy, if you give up your cultivation now, you can avoid the pain of your flesh and blood. You are not worthy of me to take action, but your mouth is too bad. I have no choice but to blame you." Blame your mouth——"
"Can you please stop talking nonsense?"
Zhao Tianming hooked his fingers and interrupted the other party: "Come here, come here, come and kill me!"
Jiao Jian's expression changed and he shot towards Zhao Tianming with his sword.
When the sword came out, the world was shocked.
The sword energy swept towards Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming has no interest in this kind of stuff.
Just a sword at random.
The sword energy broke through, and a sword light passed through Jiao Jian's neck.
The two figures suddenly separated.
Zhao Tianming returned to where he was.
The blade of the Dragon-Slaying Sword was stained red with blood, and became extremely clean at an extremely fast speed. All the blood was absorbed by the sword body.
But Jiao Jian covered his neck, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Then his body fell to the ground with a thud.
die!
Kill instantly with one sword!
The whole audience was shocked!
Luo Fengyun was stunned.
So strong?
Yue Rong thought it was normal.
He had long known that Jiao Jian could not be Zhao Tianming's opponent, and such a result was also within his expectation.
But he won't remind you.
Anyway, in his eyes, Zhao Tianming and the Demon Sword Sect were not good people. They were fighting to the death, and he could just watch the show on the side.
Luo Juan also saw Zhao Tianming take action.
But at this time, she had a look of remorse on her face, and quickly came to Jiao Jian's body and cried: "Senior brother, it was all me who hurt you, I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"
"Okay, stand aside and stay."
Luo Fengyun said.
Luo Juan stood obediently behind everyone.
Luo Fengyun looked at Zhao Tianming coldly: "Sure enough, you have some strength, but you still cannot escape death today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple suddenly rushed out from behind him, drew his sword and charged towards Zhao Tianming.
"If you dare to kill my brother, go to hell, I will kill you!"
The young man who came out was called Jiao Gang, who was Jiao Jian's younger brother. Seeing his brother being killed, he was so angry that he didn't think about anything else at all. He instinctively drew his sword to take revenge.
What a deep brotherhood.
It’s understandable…
Zhao Tianming can understand, but he will not show any mercy.
The dragon-slaying sword was slashed out casually.
Chi!
Just as Jiao Gang's men rushed in front of Zhao Tianming, they were struck by a sword.
In mid-air, Jiao Gang's body split into two, and was cut into two pieces by Zhao Tianming.
The scene was very bloody.
Internal organs and blood flowed all over the floor.
Jiao Gang jumped out so fast that Luo Fengyun couldn't stop him in time.
Just die!
Got killed instantly!
Luo Fengyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Zhao Tianming sighed: "Can you bring someone who can fight? In this way, I can fight a hundred people. Why don't you all attack together? This is not a waste of everyone's precious time. Come on, come on, you all can fight together." Bar!"
Some people died, but not completely...
