McLaren fell into the Yangtze River and sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Long Yiran, who was afraid of water, grabbed the main driver desperately. She instinctively looked at the co-pilot and found that the Luo Feng people were gone.

A strong sense of panic and suffocation came to my face.

And at this moment, suddenly, one hand reached in from the main driver, and dragged her out without waiting for Long Yiran to react.

It turned out to be Luo Feng.

Soon, under Luo Feng's calm leadership, the two of them surfaced again and climbed to the shore.

"Cough cough cough..." Long Yiran coughed violently, because of the lack of oxygen, his eyes were black and white.

"Are you okay?" Luo Feng looked around and said calmly.

"I'm fine, where are you?"

"I'm fine, leave here first, it's not safe," Luo Feng frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Luo Feng to explain, a group of people came sneered in the distance, revealing a fierce light.

"I didn't expect that you two have a strong life," the leading man said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Long Yiran quickly reacted to what was going on and stood up with a slight noise.

"The one who wants your life," the man glanced at the people behind him and said, "Take it."

After the words came, the four of them pulled out their daggers, flashed and rushed straight towards them.

"Back back!" Luo Feng stepped forward and swept across the air and smashed a person.

"Hmph, boy, you're looking for death!" A man in a camouflage uniform sneered, and his body's mysterious and yellow aura lingered in his right fist and smashed it.

"Qi Martial Artist?" Luo Feng was shocked, and his luck was all over his body.

"boom!"

With one punch and one palm, Luo Feng was defeated and flew backwards.

This is the peak of the Ghost Qi Realm?!

The coldness came from behind before the man had fallen.

A blonde man twisted his dagger and stabbed it straight towards Luo Feng's back.

"Luo Feng, be careful!" Seeing this scene, Long Yiran screamed.

"die!"

Seeing that the dagger was less than one meter away from Luo Feng's back, Luo Feng used his divine walking steps and twisted and rolled down in the air.

Before he could breathe, a third person waited for an opportunity to attack and hit Luo Feng's head.

"Yinyang Chain Mask!"

Luo Feng frowned and wrapped his arms around his chest.

"Bang!"

He was knocked away again, and the fourth man smiled coldly and rushed towards the ground. The dagger broke through the air and stabbed as fast as lightning.

The four of them cooperated with each other and their strength was far above Luo Feng. They were actually at the peak of the Ghost Qi Realm.

If Luo Feng doesn't hide, he can't hide.

The cold air of Hanchan Xuan Yu's hand spread out in his palms, and he grabbed the dagger.

Invulnerable to swords and guns.

"What!" The fourth man was stunned, with a ghost expression on his face, and then he showed a look of greed.

"I want this kid's unique skills."

"That depends on whether you have this life!" Luo Feng landed on the ground, stepped on his front foot, and Yu's hand hit him.

"A mere boy who has just broken through the Ghost Qi Realm dares to speak wildly?"

The man sneered and retreated to avoid the attack, sweeping his legs across.

"Bang!"

Luo Feng's right arm was thumping, and he had no chance of winning against four people who were far stronger than him.

He flew out and slammed hard at Long Yiran's feet.

"Luo Feng!"

"Don't come over, back!" Luo Feng's face was pale, he patted the silence on his body and climbed up. He looked at the man in the camouflage uniform watching the game coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Who sent you here?"

Logically speaking, these overseas people cannot be from the Cai family, which means they are another group.

The man in the camouflage uniform sneered, "The dead are not qualified to know the truth, do it!"

The four of them stepped forward and their strength at the peak of the Ghost Qi Realm soared, and four evil shadows rushed to kill them.

"The tiger doesn't show its power. Do you guys really think I'm a sick cat?" When it comes to this level, Luo Feng has nothing to hide.

His trump card has never been a seven-definite masterpiece, but it comes from the man's bloodline.

Just in time, he also wanted to see how strong the "bloodline" with complete unique skills reached the first level.

"Luo Feng, your neck..."

Long Yiran found something behind him and pointed at Luo Feng’s neck with a look of surprise.

I saw only the blood-colored tattoos appearing from the back of Luo Feng’s neck, and soon there was an eye, which spread all over his body.

This blood-colored tattoo seemed to have life beating violently, and an invisible sense of oppression came to my face.

Five people, including the camouflage uniform, noticed the problem, but did not retreat.

"Kill!" The leader came to kill, and the dagger cut through the air and headed straight for Luo Feng's heart.

"You are too slow!" Luo Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and the emperor suddenly rose into the sky with wild nature.

"Bang!"

Flying backwards, spewing blood.

The three people who were about to rush to kill him looked stunned when they saw their accomplices suddenly shot back.

"What happened just now?"

"I...I didn't see clearly, this kid has a problem!"

The three of them took a breath and finally noticed that there was a blood-colored tattoo that had never been seen before on Luo Feng's neck.

"Go together!" said one man viciously, "Can the three of us still beat him?"

"Be careful!" A scream rang out.

The clamored man was stunned and turned around suddenly.

"suck!"

Hair all over the body stood up...

I only saw that Luo Feng was standing behind him at some point.

"you…"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, flying backwards, and the head disappeared.

"Monster, this kid is a monster..." Seeing this scene, the two of them were so scared that they retreated repeatedly.

Luo Feng glanced at his fist indifferently, and there was blood everywhere on it.

The violent aura in his body made his whole body boil.

At this moment, he was no longer the hippie boy, but the bloodline of the strongest creature on the surface.

He is the king, and he is destined to enter the altar in the future.

Step out of the front foot.

"Bang!"

The floor collapsed, and the next second Luo Feng grabbed the two of them with both hands at an astonishing speed.

"Click!"

The two top masters of the Ghost Qi Realm fell to the ground before they could even scream.

"So strong!" Long Yiran looked at Luo Feng in this state in surprise. He knew that Luo Feng was not his enemy, but fear was already surging in his heart.

The man in the camouflage uniform is not much better. Although he is a master in the early stage of the Tiger Soul Realm, he would even tremble when he saw Luo Feng's bloodthirsty methods and his overwhelming aura.

"Little beast, don't pretend to be a ghost!" The man in the camouflage uniform roared, and his luck was all over his body. His early strength in the Tiger Soul Realm was definitely comparable to those four.

"Kill you!"

With a step on his front foot, the man in the camouflage uniform punched Luo Feng in the head.

"Is this the power of blood?" Luo Feng actually ignored the fist and looked down at his fist.

The continuous power was far beyond Luo Feng's imagination.

This is a completely new realm, a crazy realm.

"die!"

The fist fell down...

"Luo Feng, be careful!" Long Yiran screamed.

"You want to die?"

Luo Feng's eyes burst into murderous intent, and he actually showed a bloodthirsty smile that did not belong to him.

"Bang!"

A afterimage passed through the man's fist in a camouflage uniform...
Chapter completed!