"It seems that I am more proud of you. The difference between you and Ji Zhantian is not a small matter!"

The sky burst into the air and a giant giant sword fell on the ground.

The yellow sand in the center of the desert that was hit was shocked. It was sourced by Luo Feng, and it came from the power of the Ji family's bloodline. It formed a small nuclear explosion and spread rapidly around.

The uncontrollable shock wave pushed Poseidon away for thousands of meters, and could not help but be surprised by the terrifying dominance that the Ji family's bloodline should reach the Nine Nether Realm.

The sky full of frost storms filled this space, killing all living beings, and the temperature suddenly came.

"It's worthy of being the blood of the Ji family. It's too difficult to control. Even I was backfired." Poseidon's body was covered with layers of frost, and the temperature in his body was swallowed by the frost that filled the surroundings, and his breathing became shorter.

Looking at the location where Luo Feng was, there was a bottomless pit that had appeared there. The power of this sword was beyond Poseidon's imagination.

"Is it over like this?" Poseidon was disappointed and spread his five senses, but he did not find Luo Feng's breath.

"It's just a waste of my time, just." Poseidon raised his hand and was about to summon the true nature of the Ji family's blood when he suddenly discovered something amazing.

"My sword shape... why can't I come back?" Poseidon was shocked. His bloodline seemed to be broken with him, and it was still floating in the sky, emitting a cold air.

"Come back!" A trace of inexplicable panic made Poseidon at a loss, "What the hell is going on? Come back quickly!"

"I'm afraid it can't go back," a voice came from the frost under the sword shape.

"Are you dead?" Poseidon's pupils trembled. "Stand out if you are a human or a ghost. Don't pretend to be a ghost. I know you are not that simple."

The cold fog was shaken away by one hand, and Luo Feng's whole body was filled with cold air. He vomited cold fog from his mouth, but he was safe and sound, carrying the reverse scale and stepped out with disdain on his face.

"Why are you not eroded by the cold air?" Poseidon found that Luo Feng was moving freely and asked in confusion.

His body was eroded by the cold air of the Ji family's bloodline, and his cultivation level of the Three Youth Caves could not stop trembling, but Luo Feng was able to move freely in the cold air.

Is this a big gap?

"What the hell are you doing? Your cultivation level is not in the middle stage of the banished immortal. How can you block the cold that I can't even eat?"

"If you don't say you are a fake, do you know what the Ji family bloodline is?" Luo Feng came over the ice all over the sky, "I just lied to you, but in fact... If you don't use Ji family bloodline to fight me,

You are still 60% sure to beat me, a small exiled fairyland."

"But since you have used the Ji family's bloodline, I'm sorry, this will be my home court."

Poseidon's face turned pale, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you understand the bloodline of the Ji family?" Luo Feng made the most fighting posture, his body sinking, and his scale fell between his hands. "If you don't understand, I'll see what the difference between the bloodline of the Ji family and other bloodlines is different.

!”

Suddenly, the bloodline of Luo Fengji's family swelled up, and the cold air spread in all directions, like a dragon protecting his body, roaring in the center of the storm.

"Pretty," Poseidon dispelled the inexplicable panic in his heart, and raised his hand to kill Luo Feng in this ice and snow world.

But the next second his expression changed again.

"Did you find it," Luo Feng sneered, and once again, the six Rashomons appeared in front of him.

"What's going on with my body?" Poseidon suddenly realized that his body could not move anymore. Not only his body, but even his cultivation was suppressed by an invisible force.

He panicked. One of the three-you-dong aces that became famous six years ago was shocked by a young boy in his early twenties.

Luo Feng did not answer, and the reverse scale in his hand was shaking violently. As the transparent sword intent was captured by Luo Feng again, he burst out with a powerful sword intent.

A dragon roar shocked the mountains and rivers, and with Luo Feng as the source, he only saw the sword energy turning into a blue dragon, entrenching around Luo Feng. When the dragon's eyes stared at Poseidon, Luo Feng also slashed out of the Ji family's sword style.

"The fifth style of Fulong Sword Path, Canglong Swift!"

A sudden bang the blue and golden dragon passed through the six paths of Rashomons and reached the unmovable Poseidon.

"boom!"

Canglong transformed into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, twisting the space. The high concentration of blue and gold energy actually made Poseidon feel the breath of death.

"Stop!" Poseidon's eyes roared bloodthirsty.

As the dragon opened its bloody mouth like the Great Wall, it swallowed Poseidon for a moment, and the endless sword energy turned into a tide that swept across the world.

Under the terrifying impact, the cold air had a wide impact, and even the Long family members who came from miles away were shocked.

"What a terrible blood power. It seems that it has started fighting. Take your time, I'll go first." Long Yunfei was shocked, surprised by the terrifying power of this bloodline. He used the magic walk and disappeared in this space in an instant.

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"It must be my brother Luo," Long Yunchen said excitedly, "My brother Luo has already started fighting with the fake Ji family. It must be like this. After all, he is my idol. Everyone fights with me and helps with Luo.

elder brother!"

"Is such a terrible impact really caused by that boy? But it's right. He is also the blood of the Ji family. I wouldn't read it wrong just now," Long Yanxi was puzzled, "But why is a descendant of the blood of the Ji family?

, His name is Luo Feng?"

"Also, since he is a member of the Ji family, have you ever seen Ji Zhantian, Ji Wudao, and Ji Ruxue, the three geniuses of the Ji family?"

......

The frost storm filled the desert cut by a sword, and the battle was over.

Under the desert ravines, the American adaptable man Poseidon, covered in blood, smiled miserably. He looked at the young man above, and no longer had the pride he had before.

And at this moment, I felt like a god overlooking the ant became a joke in the face.

"Tell me why, why I can be suppressed by you."

"The reason is very simple. You are a fake," Luo Feng said lightly, "You could have lost without having to die, but you lost to the purity of your bloodline."

"Even if your cultivation is strong, your Ji family's bloodline is far inferior to me. The Ji family's bloodline is that the weak will always surrender to the king, and the Ji family's bloodline in your body will naturally obey me in turn."

"So that's the case?" Poseidon coughed blood, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would lose to you, kid."

"Do you think it's wronged?"

"Not unfair," Poseidon said in admiration, "You have such cultivation and talent at your age, and you have mastered the transparent sword intent that I have never mastered. Ji Wudao, I admit that you have extraordinary talents and can follow

Ji Zhantian is compared."

"It's just... I didn't expect I would lose so thoroughly," Poseidon slowly closed his eyes unwillingly.

One of the American aces "fall!"

The wind came, and Luo Feng stood in the storm. He looked around and knew that there was someone watching him.

Intuition told him that this person should be a US force.

This battle completely offended the American martial arts world.

"Is this the twin bloodline? What a pity, it's a pity, Poseidon, you are so underestimating the enemy. You told you to be careful, you don't believe it," a black shadow swayed in the distance in the wind, his temperament was restrained but extremely extraordinary

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"I thought I would be lucky enough to see the bloodline of the Di family this time. I didn't expect you to even force out the bloodline of the Di family of the kid. Forget it, we will meet again next time," the black shadow stood up and disappeared from the blood.

In the fog.

"You just left like this?" Luo Feng was surprised to see the breath disappear. Just as Luo Feng took back his scales and was about to leave, Long Yunfei came in the distance, stepping on the magical walking steps.

"Xiaofeng, where is Poseidon, are you okay?"

Luo Feng pointed to the gully opened up by the sword energy and said calmly, "I'm dead, lying inside."

"Dead?" Long Yunfei was shocked, "He is a ninth-grade swordsman in Sanyou Cave, who killed him?"

"I."

"You?!" Long Yunfei widened his eyes and looked at Luo Feng with an incredible look on his face, "You are only in the middle stage of the exiled immortal realm, how did you do it?"
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