Chapter 92 Raise your hand to kill the thickest thigh
The holy boy was not worried. At the same time, a Demon Cult master had already soared into the sky and headed towards the direction where Qiao Feng and Yang Ming were.

It can be easily judged from the degree and speed of the release of true energy, this is a strong man in the state of concentration!
This is also the No. 3 Concentration Realm powerhouse arranged by the Demon Sect during this operation, Luo Gan, the elder of the Demon Sect Suzaku Hall!
The Devil's Cult tried to be foolproof in this operation, and had already spied on the details of the Songshan Sword Sect's actions in advance.

Knowing that the other party will only send out Lu Bai and Lehou who are not too strong in the concentration state, the others are all at the peak of the Qi gathering state like Tianmen and Dingyi, half a step in the concentration state.

Therefore, the Demon Sect dispatched three experts in the Concentration Realm, together with the Holy Child and other members of the Demon Sect, it can be said that they are sure to win.

Luo Gan hadn't done anything before, just to prepare for the unexpected situation.

Originally, Luo Gan thought that he was just a backup just in case, but he didn't expect that something unexpected happened.

As Luo Gan rushed, he didn't panic at all.

To be honest, among the Five Sacred Sword Sect, only Zuo Lengchan could make himself treat him seriously, and no one else was his opponent.

But Zuo Lengchan was still in Songshan, so it was obviously impossible to do it himself.

Luo Gan guessed that there was something wrong with the layout of the encirclement circle of the Holy Cult. It was very likely that an enemy from the Songshan Sect or another sect had leaked out. When they happened to meet, a conflict broke out.

Luo Gan looked disdainful.

No matter what the situation is, as long as you pass by yourself, you can say that it is easy to solve it.

The speed of the concentration powerhouse was astonishing, and soon, Luo Gan had already reached the sky above the forest.

He stared, frowning slightly.

The terrain here has many ups and downs, and the forest is lush, and the situation inside can't be seen clearly for a while.

But Luo Gan easily locked a general area.

Because there was a strong smell of blood there, it was obvious that someone had done it just now.

In the next second, Luo Gan dodged directly into the woods.

"What are you doing?"

Luo Gan landed and asked unceremoniously.

A group of demon cult members who were searching in the woods were taken aback by the sudden inquiry.

But then they saw clearly that the person in front of them turned out to be Luo Gan, the dignified elder of Suzaku Hall, and they were immediately delighted and very respectful.

"Report to Elder Luo, under the order of the holy boy, search for an enemy named Yang Ming nearby."

"I've heard about this too."

Luo Gan said calmly.

"Then have you gained anything?"

The demon cult members shook their heads.

"That guy looks tough, he killed two batches of our brothers who were chasing after him..."

Before the members of the demon sect finished speaking, Luo Gan suddenly raised his hand.

"get out!"

Boom.

Not far away, a tree surrounded by two or three people exploded, and among the debris and broken branches and leaves, a figure could be vaguely seen retreating rapidly and exposed.

It was Yang Ming who was secretly observing!
Although the moment Luo Gan raised his hand, Yang Ming sensed the other party's qi lock, and immediately began to evade, which was very timely.

But it was still unusual for a strong man in the concentration state to attack. A tyrannical force invaded and immediately enveloped Yang Ming's whole body.

Without saying a word, Yang Ming poured out all his true energy, resisting the power overflowing from the opponent, his colleague had already drawn his sword and slashed out.

This all depends on the fact that Yang Ming's true qi is very pure, and it is far from the general qi gathering environment.

One knife actually removed most of the opponent's strength.

Afterwards, Yang Ming landed steadily.

"That's the kid!"

Seeing Yang Ming, those members of the Devil's Cult were extremely excited.

Judging from his appearance and attire, he is what the holy boy is looking for!
Although Luo Gan hadn't seen the holy boy before, he had also heard about it, so when he shot, he deliberately left room for not wanting to kill or seriously injure him, so as not to affect the holy boy's plan.

Capturing it alive is best.

But Luo Gan still looked at Yang Ming in surprise.

This kid was unexpected, taking off his attack so easily?

And Luo Gan also noticed that even if Yang Ming was discovered by him now, he still didn't panic, but was very calm, before slashing the knife.

But Luo Gan didn't think much about it, he was targeted by him, no matter what the other party's emotions were, it was useless, he was already a bird in a cage.

Luo Gan raised his hand slightly, wanting to attack again.

But suddenly, Luo Gan's movements froze.

He looked up slowly, and saw a majestic figure standing in the air, looking down at him from a height.

Joe Feng!

Leader Qiao is not very happy now.

He was just passing by, but inexplicably got involved in such a thing, and then witnessed the people of the Demon Cult frequently killing others, and they were even more chasing Yang Ming.

Leader Qiao was very angry.

Although he is no longer the leader of the beggar gang, he has even become a public enemy of the martial arts, but after decades of fighting for justice, Qiao Feng is still a man of indomitable spirit in his bones, without any change.

In addition, things have not been going well for him recently, and he has been holding back an evil fire.

Looking at Luo Gan's eyes, he was a little unfriendly.

The main forces and the main altar of the Sun Moon God Sect are in the territory of the Ming Dynasty, and this time the arrangement is more to deal with the old enemy Wuyue Sword Sect and all righteous martial arts cultivators.

After all, Liu Zhengfeng stayed away from Hengshan Mountain and moved into the vicinity in order to avoid the many troubles of his own Hengshan Sect, and those who were able to attend the Liu Zhengfeng Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference were all members of the Five Sacred Sword Sect or were closely related to it .

And when he was the head of the beggar gang, Qiao Feng was the leader of the righteous martial arts in the Song Dynasty, so he couldn't understand them even more.

"What kind of monster dares to come here to play wild!"

Qiao Feng's voice was not loud, but it reached Luo Gan's ears precisely.

This person's internal strength is so deep that he doesn't seem to be inferior to me!

Who is he?
I have never heard of such masters in the Five Sacred Sword Sect!

Luo Gan seemed to realize that things were not easy.

Now he can't care about Yang Ming anymore, but all his attention is on Qiao Feng.

Just staring at it for a moment, Luo Gan broke out in a cold sweat unknowingly.

The more he looked at this person, the more unfathomable Luo Gan felt.

Luo Gan has been famous for many years in the Concentration Realm, and he is also one of the top figures in the Holy Cult, but this feeling only appeared when facing the leader!

At their level, intuition is often very accurate.

Now, Yang Ming was relaxed instead, looking like he was watching the show, holding the knife and watching Luo Gan's expression change.

To be honest, Yang Ming just met Qiao Feng just now, and the follow-up members of the Devil's Cult chased after him.

Yang Ming didn't understand how the opponent determined his position, and how he chased him so accurately.

But now that he already knew that there was a so-called holy child of the Demon Cult who was eyeing him, Yang Ming had already made up his mind to get rid of him once and for all.

After dealing with a small group of demon cult members, Yang Ming just hid in the dark and observed for a while, and it happened that Luo Gan had arrived.

Yang Ming was startled when he saw this master of Concentration Realm, unexpectedly, the Demon Cult sent out a third Concentration Realm!
But when Yang Ming thought of Qiao Feng behind him, he immediately calmed down.

It is precisely because Yang Ming has the thickest thighs that he is very confident.

Luo Gan stared at Qiao Feng and squinted his eyes, his figure suddenly rose from the ground and rushed straight into the air.

He felt that he had let the other party stare condescendingly like this, and his momentum had already lost the wind, so he wanted to make eye contact with the other party.

If it was normal, Luo Gan wouldn't care about these small details at all.

But in the face of Qiao Feng, he was under a lot of pressure. Sometimes when a master fights, every detail can determine success or failure.

But Qiao Feng clearly saw Luo Gan's intentions.

With a cold snort, he stretched out his hand directly.

Qiao Feng's palm looked unpleasant, and the angle was not tricky.

But as soon as the palm was pressed down, Luo Gan's body that was running up suddenly stopped, as if he had borne a heavy burden in an instant.

And the few members of the Demon Cult below Luo Gan collapsed to the ground and vomited blood.

Luo Gan originally wanted to resist the opponent's palm.

But after a while, he failed, most of the strength in his whole body collapsed, and then he rolled and fell downwards.

After falling a distance of Zhang Xu, Luo Gan managed to stabilize his figure.

He rushed up again, but Qiao Feng slapped again, and Luo Gan was sent flying again.

After a while, Luo Gan seemed impatient.

As the master of the Demon Cult's Vermillion Bird Hall, he would never allow such an ugly defeat!

Luo Gan dodged this time and directly attacked Qiao Feng!
"Good come!"

Qiao Feng praised, and directly collided with the other party.

The small group of Demon Cult followers below were already dumbfounded.

It was really hard for them to imagine, except for the leader, who in this world could deflate Elder Luo of Zhuque Hall with a single move?
But then there was a cold light in front of their eyes, and they died immediately.

The rest of the members of the Devil's Cult came to their senses and wanted to fight Yang Ming, but they were not his opponents at all.

Not long after, this group of Demon Cult followers were completely lost again.

As soon as Yang Ming made a move, Shengtong got a sense immediately, then adjusted his direction, and came towards Yang Ming's direction.

It's just that Shengtong is even more curious. He has lost three consecutive waves of demon cult members to the opponent. This guy seems to have extraordinary strength!

At this time, Luo Gan was fighting fiercely with Qiao Feng.

Luo Gan knew that he had encountered an opponent, so he attacked without reservation as soon as he made a move, and directly attacked with all his strength.

Several afterimages of Luo Gan's figure were drawn in the air in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while.

And dozens of fists attacked Qiao Feng at the same time.

What Luo Gan walks is the flow of speed, and there is no speed without breaking.

This style has always been Luo Gan's pride, but today, in front of Qiao Feng, it has completely become a joke.

Luo Gan made several afterimages, and Qiao Feng easily caught the seemingly crazy attack.

Qiao Feng didn't even show any fuss, and with a few random moves, he turned the opponent's fist shadow into nothingness.

"Is that so? Your Demon Cult disappointed Qiao."

After Qiao Feng finished speaking, he directly struck out with a palm.

The phantom of Luo Ganmantian's attack seemed to be as fragile as a bubble in water for an instant, and was smashed to pieces by Qiao Feng's palm.

At the same time, the afterimage of Qiao Feng's attack was exactly where Luo Gan's real body was.

A moment later, the dignified Elder of the Demon Sect Zhuquetang flew upside down, his body-protecting qi didn't work, and a large piece of his chest was sunken.

Below, Yang Ming, who had already dealt with the enemies, squatted on a branch and watched intently.

Qiao Feng doesn't get the chance to make a move every time. Watching this kind of confrontation between the top powerhouses is also of great benefit to his own strength improvement.

But even Yang Ming didn't expect this scene.

The opponent's defeat was too fast, Yang Ming thought that Luo Gan looked very powerful and could fight Qiao Feng a few more times.

I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable.

Looking at it as a whole, Luo Gan looked like a clown jumping up and down, while Qiao Feng just punched and palmed, causing his opponent to be seriously injured.

The road is simple!
Yang Ming felt emotional in his heart.

Watching Qiao Gang take the initiative, Yang Ming's own Dragon Subduing Palm seems to be ready to move.

The holy boy who was approaching here suddenly stopped, and his expression finally changed negatively.

"Elder Luo is seriously injured!"

As soon as the holy boy said this, the leaders of the Demon Cultists nearby were frightened.

They repeatedly confirmed that they heard correctly.

How could Elder Luo be injured?

Here, Luo Gan was seriously injured and flew upside down, his aura already broken by Qiao Feng.

He only had one thought, run quickly, this master can't deal with it by himself!
Luo Gan used Qiao Feng's palm strength to counter the shock, and wanted to use his speed to escape.

But suddenly, Luo Gan felt that all the meridians in his body were suppressed, and he couldn't mobilize his true energy at all.

And in the air, it seemed that a giant python appeared out of thin air, wrapping itself up.

Afterwards, Luo Gan soared into the sky!

The skill of capturing dragons can only be mastered when the Dragon Subduing Palm is practiced to an extremely high level!
Yang Ming looked amazed.

Qiao Feng's hand has the same effect as his Dragon Subduing Palm combined with Dragon Claw Hand.

However, it is obvious that Qiao Feng's dragon catching skill is more proficient, and he can catch a strong man in the concentration state, just like catching a mouse!

The next moment, the face of Shengtong not far away changed drastically.

"Elder Luo is dead!"

"what?"

Everyone has a look of disbelief.

Only this time they looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

Shengtong stretched out his hand, as if urging something in the air.

"Hahaha, Lehou, if you surrender early, I can spare your dog's life, old man..."

Le Hou and Lu Bai were dealing with two strong men in the concentration state of the Demon Sect, and they were almost unable to hold on, and they were in a hurry.

The two of them have used many methods, but they can't get rid of Tong Baixiong's pursuit.

Similarly, it is not a short-term matter for the opponent to take them down.

Now they can't care about the life and death of other orthodox martial arts, they only want to escape.

However, at this moment, the other party's provocative words stopped suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the two Demon Cult masters in the concentration state suddenly gave up on their opponents, and quickly left in the opposite direction in unison.

Lu Bai and Le Hou were left looking at each other.

How is this going?

Why did the opponent run away suddenly in the middle of the fight, when the opponent was almost sure of winning, and he had no reinforcements on his side?
What is this scenario?
But the two of them just froze for a moment, they didn't dare to neglect, they hurriedly seized this rare opportunity, and ran away at high speed!

I can't care about anything.

"What's going on? Luo Gan is dead?"

While fleeing, Tong Baixiong asked his companion next to him.

Beside him is another elder of the Demon Sect, a strong man in the concentration state, Shangguan Yun.

"It's impossible, who can kill Luo Gan? Could it be that our information was wrong and Zuo Lengchan came personally?"

(End of this chapter)

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