Chapter 1118 Only Great Heroes Can Be True to Themselves

Attack as soon as they disagree!

Even if the opponent is the Luoshen Envoy!

Even Yan Guilai was shocked. He had no time to stop Luo Feng, and Luo Feng's domineering punch hit the Luoshen Envoy.

Boom!

The Luoshen Envoy was caught off guard and was blown away more than ten meters.

"Luoshen Envoy, you have reached the perfection of the inner realm." Yan Guilai immediately reminded him. With his current realm, he could naturally see through it at a glance.

Luo Feng looked at the front and said coldly, "Is this all you can do?"

The Luoshen Envoy stabilized his figure, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

"In less than a year, I will complete the mission of the envoy, enter the realm of heavenly prison, accept the guidance of the strong, shape the golden body, break the shackles, and step into the realm of shackles." The Luoshen Envoy swung his sword and chopped, "Since you dare to disrespect the Luoshen Temple, then I will take your head and go back to report."

In an instant, the sword light was bright, and the sky was filled with a murderous aura.

The sharp sword light seemed to be integrated with the human body.

Man and sword become one!

Luo Feng was fearless, but the cold light in his eyes was extremely blazing.

When he was stationed at Jianfeng, he had already experienced the terrible swordsmanship of the blue-clothed girl in Luoshen Temple.

However, things were different now.

Even though the Luoshen Envoy in front of him was also a man and sword, the swordsmanship he used was obviously not as exquisite as that of the blue-clothed girl.

Luo Feng knocked him back with a punch.

"You dare to kill me with just the perfection of the inner realm? Who do you think you are!"

The four stages of the inner realm.

Inner vision!

Health preservation!

Perfection!

Golden body!

The Luoshen Envoy was only a perfect inner realm, so Luo Feng would not take it seriously. His moves were as fast as lightning, and he quickly suppressed the sword intent of the Luoshen Envoy with his fierce boxing skills. The unrivaled domineering power was like the power of the primitive world, rolling in, overwhelming and unstoppable.

Boom boom boom!

The God of Luo stepped on the stone steps.

The stone steps were broken and flew everywhere, leaving behind messy and hurried footprints. Loud noises kept coming from everyone's ears, shaking their souls.

The power spread all around, and the snow on the trees and the dead branches were broken, and some trees were even uprooted and flew out.

"Too terrible."

Everyone was stunned.

Originally, the Demon King Luo had not burst out his true strength.

This move directly suppressed the God of Luo, which was terrible.

The chest of the Iron Pot Patriarch rose and fell sharply, and a trace of regret flashed in his crazy eyes.

Luo Feng was so terrifying.

Even if Luo Feng was bound to die, the Snow Mountain Sect would be destroyed from then on.

If the Iron Pot Patriarch was given another chance to choose, he would not order to attack the people around Luo Feng.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The eyes of the Tiehu Patriarch were filled with madness again, "If you don't die today, you won't live long."

Master Ouyang will definitely kill Luo Feng with his own hands.

Bang!

Luo Feng hit the left arm of the Luoshen Envoy with a punch, and the powerful force turned into a sharp arrow, like a spike, piercing the left arm of the Luoshen Envoy. The Luoshen Envoy screamed uncontrollably, and his left arm seemed to be broken. He swung weakly, staggered backward, and fell to the ground. He leaned against a dead tree, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyes, his eyes were horrified, and he stared at Luo Feng in disbelief.

This place actually has such a talented and brilliant genius!

How old is he? He actually has such an invincible power.

The Luoshen Envoy felt that he had a lot of power, but it was firmly suppressed and could not be used.

This boy is really terrible.

However, the Luoshen Envoy did not have too much fear in his heart, because behind him was the Luoshen Temple.

Taking a deep breath, the arrogance in the eyes of the Luoshen Envoy also subsided a lot, "I can't do anything to you, but you disrespected the Luoshen Order, you must give an explanation."

Luo Feng stepped forward step by step, like a star, "You disrespected me, don't you need to explain?"

The Luoshen Envoy leaned against the tree, his pupils suddenly opened, and a nameless anger surged in his heart. As the Luoshen Envoy, who dared to disrespect him?

"How dare you!" The Luoshen Envoy pointed at Luo Feng and shouted.

Luo Feng suddenly exerted force, his body rushed like a cannonball, his fists clenched, golden light radiated, purple air came from the east, super domineering, extremely brutal, heaven-level boxing, moving mountains and filling the sea, breaking through the air and attacking, like a blue dragon.

Huh!

The Luoshen Envoy changed color in horror.

He rolled to one side in a mess.

With a bang, the big tree behind him was directly broken into a hole and then destroyed.

"Donkey rolling?" Luo Feng laughed, "It turns out that the Lord God's Envoy has special skills."

The face of the Luo God's Envoy turned black, his anger surged, and his chest rose and fell rapidly, "Are you looking for death?"

"Noisy." Luo Feng took a step of more than ten meters and approached the Luo God's Envoy. He struck with all his strength and crushed him.

Everyone around was stunned.

The high and mighty Luo God's Envoy was chased by the Demon King Luo and had no way to go up to the sky or down to the earth. Not long after, his blue clothes were almost dyed red. He kept coughing up blood and was seriously injured.

Swish!

Luo Feng punched the arm of the Luo God's Envoy, and the sharp sword slipped out of his hand. Luo Feng caught it and slashed it in the air. The sword light suddenly shot out, "It's a good sword." Luo Feng pointed the sword at the Luo God's Envoy, and his voice was cold, "Kneel down, otherwise, I will kill you."

The voice was like a soul-stirring voice, with unparalleled domineering.

The first sentence of the Luo God's Envoy when he appeared was to let Luo Feng kneel down.

Luo Feng has now paid it back and added interest.

The blazing sun hung in the sky, reflecting down, melting the snow, the air was particularly cold, the slender and upright body, the long sword pointed forward, the eyes were like the bright moon releasing the bone-chilling coldness, covering the Luoshen Envoy, at this moment, the Luoshen Envoy felt like being in hell.

Kneel down!

Or, behead!

In front of the Luoshen Envoy, it seemed that there was only a figure and a sharp sword left.

He trembled involuntarily.

The breath of death, unprecedented, enveloped the whole body, and the body seemed to stiffen and freeze to the bone.

The Luoshen Envoy felt that the sharp sword hanging above his head might be cut down at any time.

The state of despair filled his whole body.

Plop!

Almost like a conditioned reflex, the high and mighty Luoshen Envoy knelt on his knees in front of Luo Feng.

He admitted his defeat.

"What a spineless man." Seeing this scene, Yan Guilai shook his head lightly, his expression showing disdain, "In this life, he will only stop at the perfection of the inner realm. Such a coward will never be able to build a golden body. Today's incident will become his lifelong demon."

All the warriors in the twelve peaks of the Snow Mountain were silent.

Looking at the cold body holding the sword, they dared not make any movement.

Shocked the whole audience.

He even wanted to kill the high and mighty Luoshen Envoy. What else in this world would he not dare to do?

"Waste."

Luo Feng looked down at Luoshen Envoy, sneered, and shook the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the power was injected, and the long sword broke into several pieces and fell to the ground with a clang. He threw the hilt in his hand, turned around, and walked away.

Laughed loudly!

He knew that knowing Luoshen Envoy today would inevitably cause big trouble.

But, what does it matter?

How many troubles have there been along the way?

The Snow Mountain Sect wanted to bully him.

The Three Religions wanted to bully him.

The envoy of Luoshen wanted to bully him.

Come on, all of you!

On the snowy mountain, Luo Feng's arrogant laughter echoed.

"Only great heroes can be true to themselves, and only true celebrities can be elegant!"