Pu chi! Pu chi!
One by one, the black-robed figures were cut in half at the waist, dying tragically on the spot!
"What? So strong?"
The elite fighters of Blood Luo Hall were shocked to see this, "This youth's aura is merely at the Eighth Layer of an Earth Martial Master, yet with a single sword strike he has slain five or six martial artists of the same rank. Could this person be a genius from the Hundred Extremes List?"
Swoosh!
At this moment, the leader, who was skinny as a stick, rapidly flew over.
"Are you... Lin Feng?"
The skinny black-robed figure saw Lin Feng, first shocked, then immediately recognized him, and suddenly showed an ecstatic expression, laughing loudly, "Hahaha! I didn't expect my luck to be this good, to strike it big just by coming out for a feast!"
"Oh? What big fortune have you bumped into?" Lin Feng's eyes revealed a hint of mockery, he asked coldly.
