Chapter 248 Disapsed Luo Feng

"Ah!" Ninglingxi screamed and woke up from the nightmare and sweated all over: "Father, father, you will be fine, you will be fine! It's a dream. The dream is fake. It's all fake!"

Waking up by Ning Lingxi's cry, Zhao Jingtian quickly broke into Ning Lingxi's room: "Lingxi, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Lingxi kept gasping and muttered, "I dreamed of my father... She and the seventh uncle... used the peak boxing skills of Muling Villa - Wanmu Qinglong Attack!"

Zhao Jingtian was stunned: "What kind of boxing skill is this?"

Ning Lingxi raised her head slightly and looked at Zhao Jingtian. Zhao Jingtian's stupid appearance made Zhao Jingtian feel sad for a while: "It's okay. That boxing skill will be used..."

"You don't know that once this kind of boxing skill is used, it will be burned... No! I want to go back! I want to go back to see my father!" Ning Lixi seemed to be crazy and suddenly roared loudly. Zhao Jingtian hugged her tightly and gently touched her neck. Ning Yingxi's body suddenly collapsed and fell into Zhao Jingtian's arms.

"Alas." Zhao Jingtian sighed: "If you go back now, won't you be forced to kill again? We have killed so many boxers in the Holy Kingdom. Even if they are not opponents, I have to kill people!"

Ning Lingxi was put back**, and Zhao Jingtian kissed her gently on the forehead: "Have a good rest. Tomorrow will be fine."

Outside the city of freedom, Wu Tianxing and Wu Hanyan's father and son leaned against the broken wall and breathlessly. Their limbs, chests, shoulders and backs were injured everywhere, as if they had been cut with knives.

If it hadn't been for their father and son wearing a pair of top-level inner armor and blocking the Wanmu Qinglong attack of Ning Bairen and Ning Feng, they would have been killed by the uncle and nephew's move to die together.

Even so, the shocking blow still made them suffer thousands of knives and bones, and this wound seemed to be cursed, allowing the father and son to use their fists to recover these injuries.

Behind them, the originally prosperous free city became dilapidated, with collapsed houses and a pool of blood, brains and meat sauce, which made people want to vomit at a glance.

In the city of freedom, there are endless cries. Those who were just praying that nothing would happen because of the earthquake saw their homes destroyed and their relatives blown into powder. They really don't understand why they, who just want to live a peaceful life, suffer such a disaster.

"Too cruel!" A young man hummed in the thousands of meters of appearance battle, and his eyes and face showed that he was only gloating about it without any pity.

"Master Luo... Oh, no, it should be called Master Luo now. Do you want to take the opportunity to save your father Luo Zhongxuan?" A guy with a cold voice said. On his back, he carried a sword that all swordsmen of the mysterious kingdom should bring.

Luo Feng said expressionlessly, "Sir Ling, I have my own opinion on this kind of thing, and I don't need you to dictate. Master sent you to help me, not for you to come here to talk nonsense.

The swordsman smiled gloomly: "Hey, Luo Xian's nephew is so majestic. I just don't know what you can do without our Tianjian Sect blocking the air-level strong for you?

Luo Feng's face was cold: "Are you threatening me?"

Elder Ling Jie Jie smiled twice: "How dare you? You are the master of the Inextreme Gate of the Holy Kingdom. With tens of thousands of boxers, an elder of Tianjian Sect in our district is naturally unmatched. Hey hey."

Luo Feng no longer paid attention to this guy, but secretly hated it in his heart, "This damn thing, when I consolidate my power and reach the air extinction level and no longer need Tianjian Sect, I will kill you!"

When Luo Feng was thinking about how to revenge on Elder Ling, the guy actually ran away in the direction of the free city!

Luo Feng was furious: "Ling He, come back! What are you doing without my order!"

"Master Luo, I'm going to complete a task assigned to me by the suzerain now. You, the disciple of the suzerain, should stay here obediently to watch the play. Haha." By the time this sound reached Luo Feng's ears, the Linghe had already run hundreds of meters away.

Luo Feng was about to catch up. Dozens of swordsmen came out of nowhere and followed Ling He closely and ran towards the city of freedom together.

Luo Feng was stunned: "What's going on? Didn't Master say that everything listened to me and sent them to help me deal with the strong people at the peak of the Holy Kingdom? Now Ling He ran over regardless of his order. What do they want to do?

An idea suddenly flashed in Luo Feng's heart, and his face turned white: "It turns out that... I'm leading the wolf into the room! Master, he actually has the intention to chase the Holy Sky! I have worked hard for most of the day. It turned out that I was making wedding clothes for others!"

A strong sense of humiliation and powerlessness surged into Luo Feng's mind, and he had a new understanding of the horror of his master.

Wu Tianxing and Wu Hanyan were preparing to return to the Holy City for rest and recuperation. They felt dozens of strong breaths rushing towards them.

The two had excellent eyesight and looked in the direction of the breath, and couldn't help but feel awe.

The swordsman of the Xuantian Kingdom!

"Damn, they took advantage of the fire at this time! If we can't move now, we can still allow them to be wild here!" Wu Tianxing and Wu Hanyan were furious and immediately sent a signal bomb.

When dozens of Xuantian swordsmen killed 200 meters away, hundreds of jade-level and marrow-level boxers from the Holy Heavenly Boxing League in the City of Freedom finally rushed over. After being killed by Ning Feng and Ning Bairen for more than ten days and killing nearly 10,000 elite boxers, these boxers are the last backbone of Wu Tianxing and Wu Hanyan.

As for the tens of thousands of junior boxers below the wave level, in this high-level battle, they can't play any role except for others.

Wu Hanyan hated why he didn't go to Shuiyuan Palace in person, resulting in the loss of a large number of elites there.

Fortunately, only dozens of these swordsmen have come, and it should not be a problem to deal with them with ten times their number.

Wu Hanyan has known about these swordsmen found by Luo Feng, and they are 80 swordsmen at the level of divine marrow. The reason why Wu Tianxing and his son did not destroy the Wuji Gate immediately was not that they were afraid of these swordsmen, but that they would offend the Tianjian Sect behind them.

I didn't expect that they would be in trouble at this time!

"Up, kill them!" The boxers of the Holy Sky Boxing League took the lead in launching an attack with a large number of people.

Wu Tianxing and his son also felt that there should be no problem for their subordinates to destroy them, so they were not in a hurry to hide back to the Shengtian Castle to rest.

But the result was greatly beyond the expectation of the father and son.

When the 80 swordsmen were about to approach the boxers, the sword behind them suddenly flew up and flew towards the boxers with a variety of colors of light.

"Do you want to deal with us with these rotten irons?" The boxers disdained and raised their fists to hit these flying swords.

Boom... A fierce fist and sword spirit collided, and there was a colorful atmosphere everywhere, which was extremely eye-catching. Even Wu Tianxing and his son were dazzled.

Unexpectedly, this group of boxers suddenly found that the swords, which were a pile of scrap iron in their eyes, were not bombarded into pieces by the fists as they expected, and still flew according to the established trajectory and speed!

"Puff..." A sharp sword ruthlessly passed through the chests of more than a dozen people, like the sharp iron of skewers during barbecue.

In such a confrontation, hundreds of boxers were pierced to death by the swords of more than 80 swordsmen!

Wu Tianxing and Wu Hanyan's eyes were about to crack: "Golden spirit iron! It turned out to be a sword made of gold spirit iron! Ah!!!"

Until now, the father and son have understood that they are prepared.

Wu Tianxing spit out a mouthful of blood, and even his teeth were stained with blood: "Damn it! In this case, I have to let him take action!"