This time, Luo Changfeng had planned to kill the entire Zhao Family Martial Arts Dojo.
He had come to Zhao Xue's room to enjoy a beauty before he killed her to make up for his previous regret.
Now that the beauty was gone, he did not want to wait anymore.
Only by killing could he vent the anger in his heart.
"Bang!"
Luo Changfeng kicked open the door and walked into the courtyard without hiding anything.
The martial masters who heard the sound were shocked, and the tiredness in their minds instantly disappeared.
The dojo master, Zhao Huaikong, led many martial masters into the courtyard with torches in their hands. They immediately saw Luo Changfeng standing alone.
"It's the rapist from last time. He's here again!”
Someone recognized Luo Chang Feng at a glance.
"Detestable rapist, you actually dare to come!”
Zhao Huaikong gritted his teeth.
Looking at the wooden door that had been kicked away, he felt a lingering fear in his heart.
If he hadn't secretly swapped his daughter with the servant girl, his daughter would have been humiliated tonight.
Thinking of this, he could no longer suppress his killing intent towards Luo Chang Feng.
"Everyone, attack together and kill this evil thief!”
Hearing Zhao Huaikong's order, all the martial masters charged forward. Some used sabers, some used swords, some used sticks, and some used hidden weapons.
Everyone attacked with a sure-kill move, leaving no room for mercy.
In the martial world, thieves were the most annoying type of people.
Among the many thieves, the rapist was the most hated.
Luo Changfeng had committed several major crimes in Quanzhou City, and had even broken into the Zhao Family's dojo twice at night. Naturally, these martial masters would not let him off.
"Clang!"
Luo Changfeng drew his sword and looked around, fighting with many martial masters.
Nangong Ye and the others stood on a roof not too far away, quietly watching the battle below.
Nangong Ye had noticed Luo Changfeng the moment he appeared.
From the beginning to the end, his every move was seen by Nangong Ye.
After watching the battle, Nangong Ye realized that he had underestimated Luo Changfeng's strength.
He did not have the strength of a peak Xiantian expert. At most, he was only a late Xiantian expert.
Luo Changfeng's swordsmanship wasn't that amazing, and his internal energy wasn't pure enough. He was able to fight dozens of martial masters and Zhao Huaikong's combined attacks all because of his exquisite body movements.
And this movement technique was derived from Qinggong.
As he watched Luo Changfeng fight, a small figure appeared in Nangong Ye's eyes. This small figure was practicing martial arts.
And this set of martial arts was the Qinggong movement technique that Luo Changfeng was using.
However, the lightness skill that Nangong Ye used was as fast as flying and was more than a hundred times more exquisite than Luo Changfeng's.
Nangong Ye was extremely talented and had a sharp eye. He could understand the techniques and the key points of martial arts below five-star with just a glance.
He could even use this to deduce and comprehend the essence of this martial art.
Nangong Ye could also learn the moves of five-star and above martial arts techniques instantly.
Although there was no circulation path of the mental cultivation method and its power was insufficient, it was already terrifying enough.
He could tell at a glance that Luo Changfeng had not unleashed the full power of this lightness skill.
He had only learned the surface and had not learned the true meaning at all.
"Puff!"
Luo Changfeng dodged the blade and sword, and then he turned his hand to kill three people.
Then, he flipped over and leaped into the air. He reached out and sprinkled a ball of white powder.
"Everyone, be careful. It's a smoke."
Zhao Huaikong was the first to notice and quickly retreated, holding his breath.
However, he had already inhaled a small amount of smoke, so he was dizzy and his strength was greatly reduced.
"Despicable scoundrel, you actually used such despicable methods!”
The martial masters cursed, but in just a few breaths, more than a dozen of them went limp and fainted on the ground.
Luo Chang Feng smiled coldly," As long as you can kill people, what's there to be despicable about?”
After saying that, Luo Changfeng made a move and cut the throat of the unconscious martial master.
Zhao Huaikong mustered up his internal energy and went up to fight Luo Changfeng.
Although they had exchanged more than ten blows, Luo Changfeng had still injured the meridians in his right hand.
Zhao Huaikong's sword fell to the ground and was kicked away by Luo Changfeng.
He spat out a large mouthful of blood. When he landed on the ground, he had less than 10% of his combat strength left.
Luo Changfeng's killing intent was still unending. After kicking Zhao Huaikong away, he continued to attack the Martial Master.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, he had killed all the martial masters in the courtyard.
As a result, there were only the heavily injured Zhao Huaikong and Luo Changfeng left in the courtyard.
Having achieved his goal, Luo Chang Feng's face was filled with satisfaction. His arrogant laughter echoed in the night, sounding particularly ear-piercing.
Young Master, aren't we going to capture him?"
Chaos God asked softly behind Nangong Ye.
"It's about time. Let's finish him off."
After watching Luo Changfeng's battle, Nangong Ye had already memorized his footwork and body movements.
However, based on this, it was still impossible to completely deduce the essence of this qinggong.
This meant that Luo Changfeng's lightness skill was above five-star.
From the looks of it, the possibility of it being the Vermilion Bird Ling Fei was very high.
"Whoosh!"
Disorder God turned into a shadow and flew out.
At this moment, Luo Changfeng was in the courtyard, raising his long sword, wanting to kill Zhao Huaikong.
A shadow flashed by, and the Chaotic God appeared. His right hand was on the hilt of the sword behind his back, and the Chaotic God Sword did not seem to have been unsheathed.
But in fact, he had already drawn his sword, and the battle had already ended.
A hand holding a sword flew into the air, and drops of blood fell from the sky.
Fresh blood splattered on Luo Chang Feng's face, causing his mind to go blank.
He looked at the severed arm in a daze and felt that it was somewhat familiar.
Then, he felt a sharp pain in his head. Only then did he realize that it was his arm.
Chaos God turned around and turned into a black shadow. He disappeared into the void and came behind Luo Changfeng. He knocked him out with a hand knife.
"Bang!"
The Chaotic Divine General carried Luo Chang Feng on his shoulder and flew to the roof with a light tap of his toes.
After that, he teleported a few times and completely disappeared.
From the beginning to the end, Distracted God didn't even look at Zhao Huaikong.
Zhao Huaikong, who was lying on the ground, stared at this scene in a daze.
He didn't know what had just happened. From the appearance of the Disorder God to the cutting off of Luo Changfeng's right arm to the disappearance of the figure, everything had happened in a short moment.
He didn't even get to see if the God of Disorder was a man or a woman before the battle was over.
After a long time, Zhao Huaikong heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't know who the person was or why he had to save him.
He only knew that he was lucky enough to survive.
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