Chapter 1,481: This Time, I Am Going to Be with the Big Ears!

As soon as the words fell, Wan Yong, who had just staggered to stand firm, felt a surge of blood in his chest, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back a few steps again.

He held the sharp sword tightly in his hand, unable to accept this fact.

Under the seat of Wan Huafeng of the Purple God Palace, the commander of a thousand white-clothed soldiers, who broke through nine shackles, was defeated and humiliated by a kid who broke through eight shackles.

"I will kill you!" Wan Yong was crazy, waving the sharp sword in his hand, "Fuqi, you and I will join forces to slaughter him to prevent changes!"

Luo Feng looked at Wan Yong speechlessly, sneer at him, the first half of the sentence sounded like a warrior, it turned out that he was ready to join forces with others, "Really weak and pitiful." Luo Feng sighed.

At this moment, Luo Feng's heart was also extremely happy.

He had a general understanding of his own strength.

He can still kill enemies across levels!

Although the strength of warriors who broke through the nine shackles varied greatly, Luo Feng could really abuse ordinary warriors who broke through the nine shackles, such as Wan Yong.

Wan Yong's face was already flushed, and he wanted to swing his sword to kill Luo Feng.

Luo Feng added fuel to the fire, glancing at him, "When your mother gave you this name, 'Wan Yong', she probably hoped that you would have the courage that no one could match! It's a pity that you ended up being a person without courage..."

Luo Feng hooked his hand at Wan Yong, "Come and kill me."

Swish!

At this time, a sharp edge suddenly passed behind him.

Fu Qi!

While Luo Feng was mocking Wan Yong, he decisively attacked Luo Feng.

"The Purple God Palace is full of these chicken-stealing and dog-stealing people." Luo Feng's face was indifferent, and the ancient sword in his hand was directly released, and used as a flying knife. The sharp edge shook the earth and shook the mountains.

Boom boom!

This attack was too overbearing.

Although Fu Qi's strength was above Wan Yong's, he was still knocked away and spit out blood in mid-air.

Wan Yong's face changed drastically.

He had wanted to join forces with Fu Qi,

but before he started, Fu Qi was already injured.

This Luo Feng, was he so terrifying?

"Unable to withstand a single blow." Luo Feng sneered, flew closer, landed in front of Fu Qi, and punched again. At the critical moment, Fu Qi hurriedly took out a defensive pattern weapon to block Luo Feng's attack, and his body was knocked away again.

"You two imposters!" Luo Feng shouted, and rushed forward, "With such weak strength, you are pretending to be a strong man who broke through nine shackles."

Both of them wanted to spit blood at the same time!

Damn, it was too aggrieved.

The two finally got together and joined forces to fight Luo Feng, but they were already injured, and they underestimated Luo Feng's fighting power. They were directly abused like dogs, covered in blood, and fell to the ground.

"White Army Attack!"

At the moment of landing, Wan Yong roared, extremely crazy, and his voice was trembling.

War God Tianjiao!

At this moment, he finally felt that these four words were not in vain.

Wan Yong Fuqi quickly stood up and merged into the offensive formation of the White Army.

"I don't believe that two thousand White Army can't strangle him." Fuqi's face also became ferocious. It was too aggrieved to be suppressed at the beginning of the battle.

Boom!

The elite of the White Army quickly formed a killing formation and rushed towards Luo Feng...

"Junior brother, you can even defeat the strong man who broke through nine shackles." In the distance, Dingxiang was completely stunned. She couldn't believe her eyes. "Moreover, two commanders of the White Army who broke through nine shackles joined forces, and were defeated by the junior brother."

Dingxiang's eyes were full of shock.

She never dreamed of this scene.

That was breaking nine shackles!

"Is it really a fake?" Ding Xiang looked at Wan Yong and Fu Qi with some doubt. If the two knew what Ding Xiang was thinking at this moment, they would probably want to vomit blood again. This was the first time they felt so aggrieved in their lives.

"Kill!" The white-clothed army's spears were unified, and the light of the spear heads was extremely sharp, flashing with cold light, with infinite power. Moreover, Wan Yong and Fu Qi were integrated into it, and the power was violent.

"White-clothed army?" Luo Feng held the ancient sword and swept it coldly. "Once upon a time, I dreamed of becoming a member of the white-clothed army, because this is an elite army, a tiger and wolf army! If I could become the commander of the white-clothed army, perhaps, I would be proud of it. Unfortunately, I can't do it now..."

Luo Feng waved his sword and broke the white-clothed army.

"An army that aids Zhou to do evil is not worthy of being called an army."

Luo Feng's eyes radiated a brilliant light, and his whole body released a majestic aura.

"The army has a military spirit! Attack and win!" Luo Feng raised his voice, and broke the white-clothed army with one sword, "You dare to call yourself the elite of the army? I say... you are just a mob."

The only person in the world who dares to call the white-clothed army a mob is Luo Feng!

But he proved it with his actions!

He swept the white-clothed army with one sword.

The sword wind rose, the wind and clouds were surging, and the white-clothed soldiers retreated.

"I am also a soldier!"

Luo Feng laughed, "I am a hell warrior! I am a Chinese warrior! You... do you understand?"

As he spoke, the white-clothed army was broken, and figures flew out one after another, wailing, and war horses were also cut down, blood splattered.

The white-clothed army faced the white-clothed people!

But Luo Feng's white clothes exuded a brilliance that surpassed the snow, making them look up.

Boom! Boom!

Wan Yong and Fu Qi fell heavily to the ground again, blood gushing out.

"Go back and report to the elders!" The two looked at each other, and jumped up at the same time, trying to escape.

Huh!

At this moment, a large net with a brilliant divine light appeared, releasing brilliant divine patterns.

The net that Luo Feng got from the inspector Duan Xinpeng of the Cangsheng Dao was opened at this moment, as if it had an overwhelming force, directly binding Wan Yong and Fu Qi.

Luo Feng collected the net, held the net with one hand, and jumped directly onto a warhorse.

"Get out of here!" Luo Feng's eyes were like lightning. Wan Yong and Fu Qi fell behind the warhorse, bound by the huge net and unable to break free. The white-clothed soldiers who were still rushing up from a distance stopped all of a sudden. Their leader had been captured, so they naturally dared not move rashly.

Sitting on the horse's back, Luo Feng's spine was straight, his eyes were like blades, looking ahead.

His face was extremely indifferent.

"Aren't you going to take me back to the Purple God Palace?"

The wind blew!

It blew Luo Feng's hair, his face was firm and resolute.

Clang!

The ancient sword nailed the giant net to the ground.

The white clothes were whiter than snow, and he took out a white silk ribbon in his hand.

The movement seemed very slow, as if time had stopped.

One after another, they stared at Luo Feng in horror, not daring to move forward.

Luo Feng's face was indifferent, as if it was cut by a knife and an axe. He looked forward calmly and slowly tied the white silk ribbon on his head.

This battle is a battle to commemorate the heroic spirits of the brothers!

"This time, for Da Er!"

Luo Feng waved his arm, and the ancient sword rose up with the giant net. He grabbed the giant net with one hand and held the sword with the other hand. The ancient sword slashed the back of the warhorse.

A long neigh!

The warhorse galloped!