Martial Arts Overlord

boom!

Mu Zhishui fell to the ground, smashing a deep hole in the street.

"Someone is fighting?"

"That's Mu Zhishui, the master of Zhishui Hall, he was actually injured! He is a heavenly king, who hurt him!"

"What a strong sword, I'm afraid it is the swordsman in black."

"What happened? Zhishuitang is one of the top forces in our central imperial city. There is the Qingfeng clan behind them. Someone dared to oppose them."

As the dark water curtain shattered, Luo Feng and a few people appeared in the eyes of everyone. The huge movement caused by the aftermath of the battle immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing the sudden appearance of the few people, all of them were shocked.

This includes people who have been paying attention to him since Luo Feng entered the Central Imperial City.

On the top of a tower in the distance, two figures stood in the shadow of the spire, and it would be difficult to notice the existence of them without looking carefully.

"Old man fishing. Don't we make a move?" The handsome young man in silver armor with a silver sword on his waist glanced at Luo Feng in the distance, then turned to look aside.

There, an old man leaned against the wall, half-squinted, in his arms, holding a golden suspender, he looked like an ordinary fishing old man, no one would have thought that he was famous in Beihai The great fishing king catches the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes, opened a gap, and then shook his head: "Others didn't take any action, and we naturally didn't take it. This hunting is meaningless."

The handsome young man frowned: "Why?"

Old man Diao said lightly: "Mu Zhishui is a heavenly king. There are three other powerful kings in his Zhishui Hall. However, they went in together. Now only Mu Zhishui came out and was injured..."

"It's just a group of rivers and lakes for casual cultivating. They have a real state and are not worthy of the truth. How can they be compared with us." The handsome young man disdain.

The old man shook his head and looked at the black swordsman: "It is of course not them that I care about, but the black swordsman. I can't feel his anger. He... is not easy. And Luo Feng, he is too calm and calm. It’s too scary. This is not a hunted person, what it should be, unless he is not a prey."

"Don't give yourself up for the fish."

Said the old man had put away the golden fishing rod.

The handsome young man hummed softly in his nose and said nothing.

on the street.

Mu Zhishui looked at the blood on the ground and looked up at the black swordsman, his eyes red immediately.

He didn't expect that the opponent's sword intent was so terrifying, it even affected his will! Let him counterattack, a gap appeared.

It was this little gap that made him painstakingly manage the Zhishuitang for a lifetime. In this short moment, the ashes were wiped out!

This is his lifetime effort!

"Luo Feng, you are too cruel."

Mu Zhishui looked at Luo Feng with a stunned look.

Luo Feng said coldly: "I'm ruthless? If my strength is not good, you have already been carried by your head to ask for credit. Do you want me to be merciful if you want to kill me?"

"Huh! Don't think that if someone supports you, you can do whatever you want. You can't leave the Central Imperial City alive!"

Mu Zhishui snorted coldly, slapped his palm, the air rioted, and the empty streets suddenly set off a thousand-foot-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-water wave toward Luo Feng.

With this palm shot, Mu Zhishui no longer stayed, his figure turned into a stream of light, and quickly swept towards the three giant peaks in the center of the imperial city.

Through the fight just now, he knew he was not the opponent of the Black Swordsman, and now he could only win Luo Feng by asking the Qingfeng clan to take a shot!

"Can you go?"

Luo Feng sneered, and the black swordsman standing in front of him swung his sword, and the thousand-foot wave immediately separated from the middle. Then, the sword light flashed in the eyes of the black swordsman.

Huh!

There was a fierce bird singing in the imperial city, and in the space in front of Mu Zhishui, a huge sword light like a mountain fell in vain.

"Sword Soul and Sword Intent!"

"The King's Soldier!"

The moment the Black Swordsman shot his hand, in the surrounding shadows, there was a burst of inhalation.

boom!

The huge sword glow intertwined into a world sword prison, completely cutting off Mu Zhishui's path.

puff!

Mu Zhishui was forced to retreat for thousands of meters, blood secreted from the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng and the black swordsman appeared in front of Mu Zhishui.

Mu Zhishui's face was cold and deep in his pupils, a trace of fear flashed by, gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn! Luo Feng, don't deceive people too much! To tell you the truth, I am behind the Qingfeng clan, you dare to hurt me, don't want to leave the Central Imperial City alive!"

Luo Feng stepped up to the black swordsman and said with a smile: "What should I do, I have hurt you."

As he said, Luo Feng turned his gaze, and didn't know where he was looking, the voice containing the true essence spread between the heaven and the earth:

"I, Luo Feng, are here. If you want my head to receive a reward, just come and get it!"

"He is Luo Feng, the Ten Saint Son!"

As soon as Luo Feng’s voice fell, his inhalation sounded one after another. The Central Imperial City, as the center of the four borders, was extremely well informed. The fact that Luo Feng was charged with a high price for the reward had long been spread throughout the Central Imperial City. , He will suddenly appear, even more directly showing his identity.

"Too arrogant!"

Those people who were hiding in the dark with their own motives were also stunned by Luo Feng's actions, and their hearts were writhing, but no one dared to show up.

"As for you..."

Luo Feng's gaze fell on Mu Zhishui, and said lightly: "You can go to death."

The voice fell.

Huh!

The black swordsman pierced out with a single sword, but the space in front of him began to explode, as if centered on him, the world formed a black hole.

fast!

Amazingly fast!

From the black swordsman out of the sword, to the point of the sword reaching Mu Zhishui's eyes, many people have not even had time to turn their eyes!

"Cangshui Liufeng!"

Mu Zhishui was horrified, and when he was alive and dead, he pushed his potential to the limit, his eyes were bright and bright, his five fingers were lingering in the water, and he grabbed forward.

The five surging water vapors, like a long river, intertwined into a hurricane torrent, shooting forward swiftly.

boom!

As soon as the tip of the sword touched the rapids, the entire street shook abruptly, the light in the sky became chaotic, and the sunlight was shattered and became bizarre.

"what!"

A scream sounded, and everyone saw that the hurricane torrent was torn apart by the black swordsman with a sword, the entire right hand was pierced, and blood splashed!

"What a fast sword!"

In the dark, there is a person with good vision, take a deep breath.

For ordinary people, the Black Swordsman only made one sword just now, but the fact is that at the moment the two played against each other, the Black Swordsman made a total of three swords. The first two swords defeated Mu Zhishui's offensive. The third sword, one The sword pierced Mu Zhishui's palm.

It's just that the black swordsman's sword speed is too fast, silent, and no trace, it looks like only a sword!

brush!

Mu Zhishui retreated wildly, his entire right arm trembled slightly, and on the palm of his right hand, there was a clear sword hole. Although the heavenly king's resilience was extremely strong, the sword intent remaining in the sword hole was extremely tenacious and prevented As the wound heals.

"Where did the sword king come out of this!"

Mu Zhishui was horrified and angry. He couldn't see how the opponent's moves were taken. The opponent's swords were deadly. Every sword was creepy, without any hesitation, as if he was born to kill, a natural swordsman. , Such a sword king is more than several times more terrifying than ordinary kings!

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Mu Zhishui's gaze suddenly fell on Luo Feng not far away, and he roared wildly, and the Zhen Yuan urged to the extreme, a flash, a palm blasted towards Luo Feng!

His purpose is very simple, even if he is dead, he still wants to lay the groundwork for him!

It's just that someone is faster than him.

A black shadow appeared in front of Luo Feng and swung a sword.

boom!

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Mu Zhishui flew back again.

Immediately afterwards, the black swordsman flicked his sword diagonally. On the black feather sword, a storm of sword aura condensed, and the storm of sword aura swelled in the wind, exuding an indestructible and indestructible edge, chasing directly behind Mu Zhishui.

Mu Zhishui was shocked.

At this time.

"stop!"

With a violent shout, a fiery red claw appeared abruptly in front of Mu Zhishui, firmly suppressing the storm of sword energy.

With a bang, the two forces collided in an instant, bursting open with a bang, and the boiling energy lifted up the clouds in a radius of tens of miles.

Hum!

The air twisted, and a figure walked out at thirty steps beside Mu Zhishui.

"Elder Fengdi!"

Seeing the people coming, Mu Zhishui was overjoyed.