"No need, you just need to protect Chen Haoran, I am enough!" Lu Feng refused.

Su Yao and the old man in black robe were both stunned. Can't they help?

They obviously underestimated Lu Feng. Lu Feng really didn't like help from others. If he wanted to fight, he would have to defeat the opponent alone, leaving them with no excuse.

Moreover, in such a fierce battle, Chen Haoran really needs someone to protect him, otherwise the aftermath of the battle may destroy him...

"Son of God, we can help you share some of the burden..." Su Yao insisted.

"If you listen to me, then stand down. They are nothing to worry about!" Lu Feng said solemnly.

If Lu Feng had encountered this opponent's lineup when he first came to Yixiantian, it would indeed be a bit of trouble. Even if they came to help, it would probably be a fierce battle.

But it's different now. Not only has he improved a small level, but the key is to understand the gravity field, which plays a great role in weakening the opponent. So now Lu Feng is already full of confidence when facing these people.

If Su Yao and the old man in black robe come to help him, it will cause some trouble...

Su Yao still wanted to persist, but was directly interrupted by the old man in black robe.

"Xianzi Su, since the master said this, he certainly has his intentions, and Chen Haoran really needs someone to protect him, so let's just follow the master's arrangements..." the old man in black robe advised.

Su Yao looked at Chen Haoran below and saw him standing with difficulty below, looking up at the sky. The air wave of the attack blew on him, making him a little unsteady...

This is still the beginning, relatively mild. If there is a aftermath, I am afraid that Chen Haoran will die directly in the aftermath...

"Okay, son of God, please be careful. Brother Haoran's safety will be left to me. You don't have to worry about it..." Su Yao compromised.

Without the two of them, Lu Feng faced more than twenty people from the Sword Sect alone.

At this moment, they set up a sword formation, and the overwhelming sword energy was attacking Lu Feng.

Wu Jian looked at Lu Feng with a sneer. He wanted to see why Lu Feng didn't even need help...

As for Lu Feng, these people are harmless to him and can almost be ignored.

In a battle between two lions, the situation will not change just because there are a few more ants around the other side.

The only person Lu Feng needs to pay attention to is Wu Jian. He is in the middle stage of Daluo Golden Immortal. His cultivation level is there, so he needs to be careful when dealing with him...

Lu Feng's emperor's domineering energy was released and spread all over his body. The sword energy attacked Lu Feng's emperor's domineering energy and couldn't make any waves at all...

Lu Feng wandered among the sword formations as if strolling in a garden.

Lu Feng casually waved his hand, and a burst of energy shot out, knocking away several approaching Sword Sect disciples.

Seeing this, Wu Jian knew that it would be hard to be good today, so he joined the sword formation and activated the sword formation with all his strength, trying to increase the attack of the sword energy to suppress Lu Feng.

However, Lu Feng's strength exceeded his expectations. Even with the blessing of the sword formation, the attacks from the Sword Sect could not cause substantial damage to Lu Feng.

On the contrary, every time Lu Feng made a move, he could easily break through the Sword Sect's defense, causing the Sword Sect's disciples to continuously get injured and fall to the ground.

"How is that possible? Why is your defense so strong?" Wu Jian asked in confusion.

"Haha... Do you want to know why? Kneel down and ask me. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can tell you..." Lu Feng sneered.

"Hmph, so what if your defense is stronger? If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?" Wu Jian snorted coldly.

As a cold snort sounded, Wu Jian simply left the sword formation.

He knew that if he had a big meal with them, it would be impossible to break Lu Feng's defense no matter what.

Because this kind of sword formation is a flat-lying combat power, and it requires power to increase the number of attacks, each sword energy is not too powerful. However, for ordinary monks, there is no way to avoid the overwhelming attacks. It is unavoidable. If the defense ability is poor, quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes. Although each attack may not be fatal, if the body is injured too much, it will naturally become weaker and weaker...

At this time, Wu Jian also realized that it was obviously not advisable to continue like this. He had to use a powerful attack to break through Lu Feng's defense first...

Lu Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, "If you have any means, just use it."

The sword technique in Wu Jian's hand changed, and as he muttered words, a giant sword appeared out of thin air, exuding astonishing pressure.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique!" Wu Jian shouted, and the giant sword struck Lu Feng head-on.

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed and he advanced instead of retreating. In a flash, he rushed directly towards the giant sword.

"Seeking death!" Wu Jian secretly rejoiced in his heart. This dragon-slaying sword technique was his unique skill. It was extremely powerful. Once hit, he would be shattered to pieces.

At the same time, Lu Feng's gravity field was exerted on the giant sword, slowing down the attack by 20%...

Wu Jian frowned, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with this attack, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what exactly was wrong...

However, just as the giant sword was about to fall, Lu Feng stretched out his palms and caught the giant sword forcefully.

Wu Jian's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, how could this be possible?

Lu Feng smiled slightly and pushed hard. The giant sword was bounced back. In addition, Lu Feng's gravity field exerted 20% of the force in this direction. The speed of the giant sword's counterattack did not decrease but increased, even faster than before. There are faster and more powerful.

Wu Jian's pupils shrank suddenly and he couldn't avoid it. He was cut in half by the giant sword and blood spurted out.

"Vulnerable." Lu Feng sneered.

Wu Jian never thought that one day he would die under the sword moves that he was proud of.

Until his death, he never figured out why his giant sword slowed down when attacking Lu Feng, and why when it attacked him, the speed and power exceeded his expectations...

When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw this, they all turned pale with horror and lost all fighting spirit.

When the Jianzong disciples saw that Wu Jiandu was dead, they were all frightened...

"Strong, so strong, Senior Brother Wu is gone with just one move..."

"Senior Brother Wu can't resist it, so we can't resist it even more. Let's run, it's more important to save our lives!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining Sword Sect disciples dispersed and fled in all directions...

They thought that if they were lucky, Lu Feng would only be able to catch up to a part of it...

But who would have thought that Lu Feng's gravity field has been used again. After several skilled uses, it can now cover a distance of a hundred meters in radius.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect were affected by Lu Feng's gravity field, and their escape speed was greatly slowed down...

Everyone was shocked and a little confused. They didn't know why their speed was not as fast as expected.

Lu Feng pursued the victory, and the rusty iron sword suddenly appeared in his hand. In a moment, he killed all the Sword Sect disciples, leaving no one behind...

Corpses fell from the sky one after another. The old man in black robe and others below looked down and felt chills on their backs...

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