Chapter 1525 Heavenly Way!

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

All eyes were focused on the battlefield, watching this incredible scene...

The ten strongest men joined forces, but were eventually knocked away.

The God of War was still strong.

As if responding to what Qiu Yi had just said, one against ten, can it still be like this?

Can it still be like this!

Luo Feng swung his sword, domineering and sharp, his eyes as bright as stars, and swung his sword to sweep out a long rainbow. After repelling the ten strongest men, he had no intention of stopping and pursued the victory.

Boom! Boom!

"Ten Directions Combined Attack Technique!" Qiu Yi shouted vigorously, throwing out a patterned weapon in his hand to block Luo Feng's sword. In a blink of an eye, the ten strongest men quickly combined again. The previously injured strong man took a spiritual pill, his aura instantly rose, and he concentrated his strength and blasted towards Luo Feng.

As expected of a rare strong man in the world, he had many means. After being repelled by Luo Feng, he quickly formed a counterattack.

The weapons in their hands were of extraordinary level, and they were countless. When they encountered a crisis, they often waved their weapons to block Luo Feng's blade.

Above the battlefield, the sword light and the weapon patterns danced together, shining brilliantly and dazzlingly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on them, and various weapons broke and fell to the ground, becoming a pile of scrap metal.

"You are simply squandering my spoils together." Luo Feng shouted, and suddenly, while swinging his sword, his eyes burst out with a light golden light, and he attacked instantly.

Bang bang bang!

In terms of means, Luo Feng has never been afraid of anyone.

He combines his heavenly martial arts with ancient martial arts, and he is a martial arts master.

Various powerful martial arts, at his fingertips, can burst out with terrifying power when they are waved.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's sword flashed, and his eyes swept across a sharp color.

Ancient martial arts!

Dragon Palace inheritance, "Turning Rivers and Seas"!

This moment caught the ten strongest men who were besieging Luo Feng off guard.

The space around them,

seemed to have become a sea with huge waves.

The invisible waves were tens of meters high, hitting them head on, hindering their movements.

Their feet seemed to be caught by ropes and slipped.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Luo Feng swung his sword and slashed with force like a god of war.

In an instant, the pattern soldiers exploded brilliantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The ten strongest men retreated quickly again, and many of them had blood on their mouths.

This scene was astonishing!

"One against ten, yet he is still so strong. Luo Feng, the god of war, is going against the will of heaven."

"At first, I thought Cangsheng Wendao was bullying the weak with the big, but now, I feel that Luo Feng is bullying the many with the few. From the beginning of the battle, he was unparalleled, with a strong momentum, looking down on the world."

"Cangsheng Wendao's face is about to be swollen!"

"The ten golden elders, this terrifying power, if they are defeated and killed here, even if Cangsheng Wendao has a deep foundation, it is equivalent to having an arm severely broken."

"What else can we do? The ten golden elders came together and attacked with all their strength. It can be said that Cangsheng Wendao did not intend to give Luo Feng any chance to survive, but they did not expect that Luo Feng was ten times more difficult to deal with than they imagined!"

Everyone can imagine that the battle in Tengcheng will definitely shock the world soon.

"Even though Luo Feng made a big fuss in the Purple God Palace, if Luo Feng had kept all the ten strongest men of Cangsheng Wendao here and defeated the 30,000 elites of the Golden Lion Legion, then the Purple God Palace would probably be very grateful to Luo Feng."

Everyone was full of emotion.

Cangsheng Wendao had been planning for a long time, and once they sent out their troops, they were invincible and unstoppable.

They and Oupu Pavilion had ignited the war in the east at the same time, and the situation was originally very good.

But if the ten golden elders were killed here, it would be a heavy blow to Cangsheng Wendao.

Especially Qiu Yi and other three peak masters of the Perfection Stage. You know, the Purple God Palace is known as a king-level force, and on the surface, there are only seven peak masters of the Perfection Stage. Even if Cangsheng Wendao has a deep foundation, the peak masters of the Perfection Stage will not exceed two digits.

However, to everyone's surprise, after being strongly knocked back by Luo Feng, the ten strong men regrouped, but they had no intention of escaping.

Under the sky, figures stood straight.

Looking at the white-robed war god standing with a sword across his body, he could not hide his shock.

"The Tianjiao list of "Heavenly Prison Records" really underestimated you." Xue Changming said slowly, "War God Tianjiao, the first on the Tianjiao list, there is no doubt."

As soon as the words fell, many people in the distance subconsciously clamored.

Tianjiao list, the first prodigy?

But if you think about it carefully, this is reasonable.

The first prodigy of Danzhen Hall, the fifth frivolous, can forcefully repel the ten strong men under such circumstances?

Everyone is skeptical.

Only after witnessing this battle, you know how terrible Luo Feng is.

Luo Feng held the sword and stared at the ten people.

At this moment, the situation is favorable, and the ten strong men have been defeated by him, but Luo Feng's heart is shrouded by a faint feeling of uneasiness, which makes Luo Feng remain highly vigilant.

The ten strong men were defeated together, and they dared to confront him calmly at this moment, so they must have a trump card.

"The Heavenly Prison Chronicle is full of nonsense. In my opinion, it has no need to exist at all." Luo Feng slowly raised his knife and approached the ten strongest men. "Last time, you killed the Songzhou Inspector of Cangsheng Wendao. You didn't record such good material. I wonder if the news that the ten golden-robed elders of Cangsheng Wendao died on the battlefield today will spread throughout the Heavenly Prison?"

Luo Feng's eyes did not hide the murderous intent at all.

These people came here to kill him and invade his home, and Luo Feng had no intention of letting them go.

But at this moment, the ten golden-clothed elders stood calmly, but showed a strange smile.

"Really, you are so naive." Qiu Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Feng, "You think that there is no 100% certainty that the "Heavenly Prison Chronicles" will leave that line for the whole world to share. witness?"

"Luo Feng, although you surprised us all, you will definitely die today."

"No one who Cang Sheng asked to kill has been able to escape."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately sneered, "I have always admired your bragging skills."

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin." Xue Changming sneered and glanced up, "The only thing you can rely on is the dilapidated mythical weapon. Without it, any one of us ten can kill you with just one hand."

As he spoke, Xue Changming's consciousness moved, and a tattoo weapon appeared in his hand.

It's an umbrella!

It was black and white and looked like it was covered in dust. There were also many cracks on the umbrella body, and it seemed that it was about to break.

But the breath from this umbrella instantly covered the world, making people feel like their souls were trembling.

Luo Feng's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at the umbrella in Xue Changming's hand, "Mythological Pattern Soldier?"

Qiu Yi sneered, "The name of the umbrella is the way of heaven!"