Begging
Even though Feng Ge was filled with doubts, he still jumped into the pit with Chou Xue and the others.
Yu Yunze saw that Luo Zheng was still standing outside the huge pit. He felt puzzled.
What was this brat trying to do?
Was he planning to chase after him in the hurricane?
He glanced at Chou Xue's smiling face and felt even more panicked.
It was impossible to fight in the hurricane. Could it be that Luo Zheng had some special technique that allowed him to stand in the hurricane easily?
It wasn't just Yu Yunze. The other elites were also panicking.
As the black fog surged more and more violently, the hurricane started rolling again.
"Hu hu hu …"
Unsurprisingly, Yu Yunze and the others were dragged into the sky by the hurricane.
At this moment, Luo Zheng leaped lightly and was similarly swept away by the wind.
The hurricane was heading north, but Luo Zheng was actually rushing towards the west. He wasn't affected by the hurricane at all!
Seeing this, Yu Yunze's pupils shrank abruptly.
How could this be?
The elites from You Xiong and Shen Nong also felt their hearts sink.
This hurricane had the strength of 3,000 to 4,000 jun. None of the living beings who entered the Chaotic Origin Great World could resist it.
They would either hide in a cave, dig a hole in the ground, or be swept away by the hurricane. There were almost no exceptions.
Only a few winged living beings could control the direction of the wind. For example, the Golden Crow Clan. But they couldn't go against the wind!
"What is this brat trying to do?"
"Is he chasing after us?"
"He can't catch up. He definitely can't catch up!"
The hurricane was blowing at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they were swept several kilometers away.
Luo Zheng wasn't affected by the hurricane. Hence, his speed wasn't fast.
But they had forgotten that Luo Zheng could freely control the hurricane!
After rushing towards the west for a distance, he happened to be behind these people. As the feathers on his head flashed with green light, an enormous green-winged illusion appeared faintly on his back.
"Hu!"
Luo Zheng also started moving with the wind.
Not only was he being pushed by the hurricane, his speed had also reached a terrifying level.
In just three to four breaths, he had already caught up with an elite from the Divine Farmer Clan.
Seeing Luo Zheng swooping down like an eagle, this elite's face was filled with horror.
He wanted to counterattack, but it was extremely difficult for him to maintain his posture in this wind. He suddenly turned around and shot two flying shuttles flickering with purple light at Luo Zheng.
This flying shuttle was moving against the wind, so its speed was extremely slow. Luo Zheng's figure slightly lowered and he was able to avoid it.
Just as this elite was about to hurriedly take out the Paramita Token, a sword gleam had already slashed across his body, and he was directly sliced into two halves.
When the other elites saw this scene, their faces were filled with despair.
"Let's split up …"
"If he catches up to us, we'll definitely die!"
They were all moving in the same direction, but the hurricane was blowing chaotically and would indeed scatter them. If he used his movement technique, he would indeed be able to widen the distance between them even faster.
However, Luo Zheng's explosive speed still exceeded their expectations.
Just as they made this decision, Luo Zheng had already appeared behind them. Before the second elite from the Divine Farmer Clan could react, he had already been killed by Luo Zheng's sword.
The remaining two elites realized that there was no way to escape, so they gave up the idea of escaping. They immediately took out their Paramita Tokens and launched a crazy counterattack against Luo Zheng.
But now Luo Zheng was fighting in the hurricane like a fish in water. Even if these two elites fought back with all their strength, it only took a few more breaths of time for Luo Zheng.
PUFF! PUFF! “
As several sword gleams flashed, the two elites were beheaded. Their blood was blown by the hurricane and quickly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was quickly covered up by the black fog.
Now only Yu Yunze was left …
Yu Yunze had been full of confidence. If he was really confident that he could defeat Luo Zheng, he would have dug a hole in the same place and waited for the hurricane to pass before challenging Luo Zheng again.
However, after hearing Luo Zheng and Feng Ge's words, he had already thought of retreating.
When the hurricane started, he saw Luo Zheng's figure shuttling around casually. He was even more shocked.
Immediately, he activated his body movement technique and ran forward with the wind.
Yu Yunze's body movement technique was already very outstanding. Although it was not as good as the winged creatures like the Jinwu, it was not too far off. Therefore, he left the others far behind from the start.
After running for some distance, he looked back and saw that the few elites who were following him had already been killed. Luo Zheng was rushing towards him at full speed. His speed was one level faster than him!
"So fast …" Yu Yunze's heart skipped a beat.
Naturally, he would not surrender like the others. With a wave of his hands, the two swords connected in front and back. His entire body flipped in the wind.
"Hualala …"
Clusters of sawtooth swords spread out from his body. As he shouted, "Go!", the clusters of swords that were spinning at high speed burst out.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …"
Countless swords shrouded behind him. The power contained in each of the swords was extremely terrifying.
If it was an ordinary Nirvana Realm cultivator, he would definitely dodge if he did not want to be pierced by the swords.
That was Yu Yunze's goal. As long as he could reduce Luo Zheng's speed and get rid of him, it would be fine as long as he could escape.
From the beginning, he had treated the disciples of the Heavenly Palace as prey to hunt down. However, after meeting Luo Zheng, he realized that the roles had been reversed. He was the prey of Luo Zheng.
Moreover, according to Luo Zheng's tone, not only would he kill them, he would also kill the people of the Golden Crow, Shennong, You Xiong, and Minyue Clans …
"Ding ding ding …"
The scene behind him disrupted Yu Yunze's state of mind. What he saw made him suck in a breath of cold air.
Luo Zheng did not even use his sword to block the swords. He directly used his body to withstand the swords and forcefully charged over!
What was his body made of?! Even the elites of the Liyuan Clan could not do this!
"Go to hell!"
Yu Yunze spun even faster and shot out even more swords.
However, this level of attack was futile. It could not even slow down Luo Zheng's speed. Luo Zheng blocked all of them.
Luo Zheng quickly rushed to the top of Yu Yunze. He held a long sword in his hand and looked down at him.
No matter how strong the hurricane was, the hair on his head did not move. The feathers of the Wing King had already made him completely immune to the wind.
"Let me go! I can't die! "Yu Yunze shouted loudly.
In desperation, Yu Yunze could only beg like this.
He was really miserable in his heart …
If it was not for this hurricane, he really had the confidence to fight with Luo Zheng. How would he be at his mercy like this?
"You don't have the chance to regret …" Luo Zheng said indifferently.
He shook his long sword and slashed with the wind.
"Puff …"
As fresh blood bloomed in the sword light, Yu Yunze's corpse floated away with the wind.
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