Unexpectedly, Bi Luo just wanted to see if Xiang Feng needed help.

In order to help Xiang Feng, did they even disregard the interests of the sect?

If Bi Luo and the Nine Meridians Martial Saint also took action, I am afraid that among the four of them, only he would be able to escape.

Thinking of this, Liu Changbin's face gradually darkened.

"Need not!"

At this moment, Xiang Feng replied: "I can deal with these four trash by myself."

"Okay, then we'll just watch from the side."

Bi Luo nodded and gave up the idea of ​​helping.

She and Zhao Yi even deliberately retreated to Liu Ruyun and Guo Tianhai.

"Well……"

"Bi Luo and that Nine Meridians Martial Saint really don't plan to help Xiang Feng?"

"They want Xiang Feng to deal with the four of us alone?"

"Oh, how much do you look down on us?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Changbin and the woman in the yellow skirt all looked shocked.

After the shock, there was uncontrollable anger.

Which of the four of them is not a proud man from a top ancient martial arts family?

No matter how strong you are towards the wind, you can only kill Liu Changhe with a sneak attack.

Moreover, Liu Changhe didn't know your true strength from Xiangfeng at the beginning, and was completely caught off guard.

Now, Xiang Feng actually wants to deal with the four of them alone?

court death!

Xiangfeng is looking for death!

"Come!"

A low roar broke out from Liu Changbin's mouth, and the long knife in his hand was pointed directly at Feng, with undisguised murderous intent in his voice, "Xiang Feng, take action! Let me see who gave you the confidence to dare to be alone.

Challenge the four of us."

"Brother Changbin, do you still need to do it yourself to deal with this little bastard who doesn't even have a hair on his head?"

Seeing that Liu Changbin was so angry that he really wanted four people to fight Xiang Feng, he couldn't help but shook his head.

The sword in her hand moaned softly, the hem of her skirt fluttered in the wind, and her graceful body flew straight towards the wind.

"I alone can kill him!"

The woman in the yellow dress chuckled lightly.

Before her voice fell, her figure was already like a ghost, rushing towards Xiang Feng.

The sharp icy air was like a dazzling star tearing apart the night.

The brilliant luster was about to fall on Xiang Feng's body.

And within this gleam of light, there was an extremely violent and powerful spiritual energy storm.

It was more than five times more powerful than Liu Changhe's previous attack.

Eight Meridians Martial Saint!

Moreover, he is still the kind of top-notch Eight-Pulse Martial Saint.

With just one strike of the sword, it can be seen that this woman in yellow skirt is also a leader among the Eight Meridians Martial Saints.

If not, she wouldn't be able to block Bi Luo's attack head-on.

Not only that, at this time she not only exploded with all her strength, but even the martial arts she performed were the strongest ones she had mastered.

Even if she had just attacked Bi Luo, she had not used it.

"This woman is probably not from the Liu family..."

Feeling the power of the sword of the woman in yellow skirt, Xiang Feng murmured in his heart.

He has also seen the Liu family's entry list.

Among the female warriors, there are three who are not named Liu.

But he didn't know the cultivation level of these three people, so he couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was from the Liu family.

But even if the other party is not the Liu family, it is enough to see how strong the Liu family is.

No wonder!

No wonder the direct descendants of the Liu family have never taken Xiang Feng seriously from the beginning to the end.

When dealing with Liu Ruyun, they also regarded Liu Ruyun as an ant who could be trampled to death at will.

"Whether you are a member of the Liu family or not, there will be no difference in the outcome."

Xiang Feng shook his head and collected his thoughts.

The next moment——

"Boom boom boom!"

Spiritual energy roars!

The Flame Moon Knife waved.

The sword is full of energy.

It was as if a ten-ton missile suddenly fell on the calm sea.

Terrifying energy surged across, and circles of huge ripples like waves immediately appeared within a hundred meters of Xiang Feng's body.

The power contained in it caused the expressions of everyone on the field to change drastically.

Bi Luo and Zhao Yi quickly stood in front of Liu Ruyun and Guo Tianhai.

"Bang!"

The gorgeous sword energy struck by the woman in the yellow skirt turned into nothingness in the face of absolute power like a moth flying into a flame.

Immediately afterwards, the sword energy that was slashed out by Xiang Feng struck the woman in the yellow skirt with unabated force.

"Um?"

"impossible!"

"How can Xiangfeng's power be so strong?"

The woman in the yellow skirt's pupils widened, her eyes filled with deep tremor and disbelief.

Although this power has not yet fallen on her, she knows exactly what kind of power it is.

It is definitely not something that an eight-meridian martial saint like her can compete with.

In fact, even the Nine Meridians Martial Saint cannot stop him.

And Xiang Feng's slash was done so lightly, it seemed like he didn't use any force at all.

So how strong is Xiang Feng's real strength?

Condensing martial arts?

Or, has he already broken through to the divine realm first?

"No!"

After the tremor, the breath of death enveloped the place, and the woman in the yellow dress let out a desperate cry.

In a life-and-death crisis, she finally became afraid.

His eyes were completely filled with fear.

However, Xiang Feng turned a deaf ear.

The sword energy directly engulfed the body of the woman in the yellow dress.

"Bang!"

That graceful body in a yellow skirt turned into powder in the face of the terrifying force like a hurricane.

Only the long sword she used and a storage ring were left on the ground.

Qi disperses.

The wind stopped.

Everything was quiet.

There were only suppressed heavy breathings.

Liu Changbin and the other two men looked at Xiang Feng as if they had seen a ghost.
To be continued...