Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 188: One hundred people back!

Luo Feng drank in a low voice, ten air dragons rose from the soles of his feet, and Teng Long strode to the limit. The whole person lost his trace in the eyes of everyone, and merged into the air.

puff! puff! puff!

Suddenly, Luo Feng appeared in the horse thief.

At the same time, the three horse thieves who had been too late to react to the peak of the seven-fold Tibetan Secret Realm, even led the horse, were chopped into two pieces and burst into a blood mist.

Hu Caiyun and Yang did not dare to rush into the crowd like Luo Feng.

Looking at Luo Feng in the crowd, the horse thief was dazzled.

The three warriors at the peak of the Sevenfold Secret Realm were his capable men, but at this moment they were killed in front of his eyes and their eyes jumped.

"Kill them for me! One won't stay! The black boy gave it to me, and I'll solve this kid myself!"

The horse thief yelled, and Tima rushed towards Luo Feng. The whole body vibrated, and there seemed to be a huge wave in his body.

"Tiansha sword, so bad!"

Luo Feng did not evade, holding the knife handle with both hands, and his gaze looked at the horse thief collar through the blade.

Bang!

罡 The gas collision, the strong shock wave oscillating outward, the surrounding horse thieves were shocked and turned over by people, repaired as bad people, directly shocked by the confrontation between the two people, life and death!

Luo Feng stepped back a few steps to stabilize his figure.

"Let's kill this kid together!"

"A flash of killing!"

"Blood rain turns the wind!"

The three horse thieves closest to Luo Feng, seeing the opportunity, whispered, and at the same time exerted their strongest martial arts, they wanted to join forces to kill Luo Feng.

Luo Feng frowned, and his body was hidden in ten air dragons. The whole person seemed to be a breeze, swaying, and easily escaped the attacks of several people. The tiger sword groaned and chopped out at several people.

"Three evil swords!"

The piercing wind broke in the ears of the three horse thieves. The three had not felt anything, their heads fell from the neck to the ground, and one head fell to the ground, blood splattered.

"Damn! This kid is weird! Archer, let go!"

A calm-eyed horse thief gnashed his teeth and looked at Luo Feng. With a wave of his hands, countless arrows, like locusts, shot at Luo Feng, blocking the wide space around him.

Seeing Luo Feng swallowed by the arrow rain, the horse thief's face all around showed a sloppy smile.

However, at this moment, a faint dragon groan suddenly sounded in the plain air.

"Long Xiao nine days!"

The air dragon of Luo Feng's whole body glowed with luster of glass, and the ten angry flying dragons soared into the sky, breaking through the arrow rain in an instant.

Uh ...

Arrows flew around, and there were constant horse thieves around, screaming and falling from the horse.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen horse thieves were killed in Arrow Rain.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

The horse thief looked at Luo Feng, his eyes were red.

All of his subordinates were masters he had recruited with great difficulty. He was distressed when he died. Now in the blink of an eye, he lost 20 or 30 people. There were also three masters of the Seventh-Zhongzang Jingjing Peak. Such a great loss. Make him twitch at the corners of his heart.

The horse thief led the killing heart, and his vitality spurred to the limit. He swept to Luo Feng, and the cold wind was blown by the sword.

"Mad sword!"

The slashing horse spit out the sigh of anger, and it was cut out again and again, and the huge shovel that was more than five meters long swarmed over Luo Feng.

Card wipe!

Before the sword was dropped, the sharp vigour had cracks in the ground tear, making people chill.

Facing the cascade of swords, this is a hundred-step shrine cast by Yaechi Prefecture Powerhouse. It's not a trivial matter. Luo Feng didn't dare despise, holding his tiger sword firmly in his right palm.

After the Tiger Sword is promoted to be a good soldier, the power of the sword can be increased. At this moment, Luo Feng shook the blade, immediately the tiger shouted faintly, the killing was pervasive, and the strong sense of oppression made the surrounding horse thieves afraid to look directly.

Hum!

A faint wave scattered from Luo Feng, a huge shadow of a knife looming in him, the intention of killing condensed to the extreme, the two merged with each other, showing strength, sweeping the momentum.

"The situation is like a sword!"

Luo Feng's eyelids lifted, his eyes flickered, and a huge unmatched swordman shouted.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around. At the moment when the sword light appeared, the warriors around them all felt a sense of sword and body, and a trace of cold breath penetrated into the body from the pores, and the mind trembled.

Uh ...

Concentrating the general trend of the sword light, as if the eagle hit the shallow bottom, a few horse thieves did not even sound, was divided into two.

Several people were beheaded, and the sword power remained unabated, welcoming the hundred-step deities cast by the horse thief collar.

Bang!

Two very different radons hit each other, and the space around them shattered and shook, as if they were going to collapse at any time. Many horse thieves, even people and horses, were flew out by the volley, and they were divided into corpses.

"Blade!"

The horse thief looked at Luo Feng, and for the first time a dignified expression appeared on his face, and even a little fear flickered in his eyes.

He never expected that there was only a young man who was at the peak of Qizhong Tibetan Realm and realized the trend!

Even those who are strong in the spiritual realm can understand the trend, they are rare!

The knife just now seemed to split the whole world, he felt creepy!

"This is extraordinary!"

The horse thief frowned and did not continue his shot.

Luo Feng's potential made him feel tremendous pressure.

For decades, he has seen countless geniuses, and those who died in his hands are not a few.

But this was the first time that this feeling of weakness appeared.

Staring at Luo Feng, the horse thief suddenly waved and shouted, "Stop it for me!"

It was said that the horse thieves who were fiercely fighting with Hu Caiyun and others immediately backed up and gathered beside the horse thief's collar.

"Brother, what's wrong? Our horse is about to take those kids!" A horse thief's little boss, a pity glanced at Hu Caiyun.

"Leave here again."

The horse thief worked hard to suppress the emotions in his heart, turned over the horse, and shouted, "Let's go!"

Although other horse thieves were confused, they did not dare to disobey the order, and the horse left along the way.

"Wise choice."

Luo Feng put away his tiger knife and watched the horse thief calmly.

The horse thief looked at Luo Feng's calm look, his eyes flashed a strange color, and he said, "I don't know what to call, it also convinced my **** Korean calendar to lose heart."

"Inner Academy of Ziyang University, Luo Feng." Luo Feng calmly said.

Han Li nodded, "His cultivation is superb, Han admires you! There are no losses to you, what happened today?"

Wow!

Hearing the words of the Korean calendar, horse thieves set off a wave.

"What does this elder brother mean?" A horse thief looked at the Han Li in surprise.

"He seems to be summing up with that boy."

"Summary? How is that possible! I have never seen the big brother bow his head to whom. How can he summon this young boy who has a bad smell!"

"I don't know. But what Brother said just now does mean peace ..."

The horse thief set off a wave.

Not only horse thieves, but Hu Caiyun and Yang, Yang Tao, and Liu Feihong were also taken aback.

These horse thieves are all masters, and the four of them were about to be caught by the horse thieves just now.

Suddenly I heard the other person's leader and asked Luo Feng to sum up, and they all felt confused.

Luo Feng didn't pay attention to the surrounding discussion, touched his nose, looked at the Korean calendar on horseback, and frowned.

"Revealed this? I'm afraid it won't work. It seems that my friend was not badly injured. I also suffered internal injuries just now ..."

Shameless!

When the horse thief heard Luo Feng's words, he cursed inwardly.

Several people of Hu Caiyun, except for a little embarrassed, did not have any wounds, and were not injured at all.

And Luo Feng was so energetic, where he was slightly injured internally.

This is clearly talking nonsense!

A group of horse thieves was irritated.

Hu Caiyun's whole heart is also tight.

They did not expect that Luo Feng was so big that even the bandits dared to blackmail!

This group of people do not blink for money, this behavior is simply stealing food.

"This kid is crazy! Does he want to kill us!"

Liu Feihong gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Feng, his words indignant. He didn't want to die here.

Wen Yan, the two brothers Hu Caiyun and Yang and Yang Tao frowned.

"Brother Liu, if Luo Feng had blocked the horse thief's collar just now. We're probably dead now." Chen Caiyun said indifferently.

"Sister Caiyun, I didn't mean that!"

Liu Feihong hurriedly defended, "I just think he's too reckless. Since the other party wants to expose the matter, it should be good."

Hu Caiyun looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes lightened, and said, "Luo Feng must have his intention."

Liu Feihong noticed Hu Caiyun's eyes, his mouth twitched fiercely, his fists squealed, and his heart was jealous. Surprisingly, the Korean calendar was not angry.

Looking at Luo Feng, Han Li's fingers wiped the storage ring, and a stack of gold tickets appeared in his hand.

"It's five million two silver tickets. As a soup medicine for you and your friends."

brush!

Talking, Han Li waved his hand and the silver ticket shot at Luo Feng.

Snapped!

Luo Feng reached out into the air and grasped the silver ticket accurately. He bounced and smiled. "Since you are so sincere, I'm welcome."

The corner of Han Li's eyes jumped, and he fisted "there will be no future! Let's go!"

The Korean calendar drank aloud, and the remaining one hundred rides away.

Tu, a gloomy Korean calendar, asked "How many people have we lost?"

"There are forty-three people, including two heads, three heads and four heads." A horse thief chief asked cautiously.

Hearing, Han Li's face showed a trace of pain.

This horse thief regiment has more than two hundred people, each of whom is experienced in battles, especially the three masters of the Seven-Zhong Zongjing Realm, who followed him for many years in the rivers and lakes. It was unexpected that all of them were damaged in this battle.

"Brother, why should we let those teenagers go?" The little chief asked cautiously.

"If we don't do this, we will all die in less than three years!" Han Li exhaled deeply, a gleam of fear flashing from her eyes, Shen Sheng said.

If he continues to fight, he has 60% confidence that he can defeat Luo Feng.

But to kill each other, not even 30% certainty.

For many years in the rivers and lakes, the Korean calendar knows that genius is terrible.

No one can predict the length of a genius.

If we cannot cut off the grass and root out, what we will face in the future is bound to be a disaster!

Moreover, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old genius who realized the trend!

Instead of feeling distressed, he was able to settle the matter with five million dollars.

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