Martial Arts Overlord

Bang bang bang ...

Daoman cut the blue vortex, and the water drops hit the ground like a renault cannon, smashing the ground out of shocking pits.

"This kid actually blocked Shuiyun's spin-off!"

Yue Haitang and the skinny warrior practiced both fast swords. In a short period of time, no one could help but fight, while focusing on Luo Feng and Scarface. Seeing Luo Feng cut off the vortex of water clouds with one stroke, the warrior of the skinny warrior trembled.

Shui Yun's killing this move, even he was not completely confident to resist, a heavy martial arts realm in the circle of spirits, can be safely blocked!

Feeling the change in the offensive of the skinny warrior, Yue Haitang could not help but look to the side. In the field of vision, Luo Feng stood in a blue mist, like a lonely peak, standing on the ground, but giving the illusion of overlooking the earth. , Produces a sense of oppression in the mind, as if the ultimate swordsman.

"This is his strength. It is no coincidence that he can understand the trend ..."

Yue Haitang had bright eyes, and this scene was firmly imprinted on her mind.

"dead!"

The skinny warrior saw Yue Haitang's avatar, his eyes flashed coldly, and the three swords were stabbed for a moment, and the lilac sword gas cracked the air and flew out.

"Humph!"

Yue Begonia had been prepared for a long time, and he did not hesitate. The red dragon purple sword swayed, and a icy sword light blocked the purple sword gas.

"See when you can block it! Purple blood clots!"

The skinny warrior saw that Luo Feng's strength was unexpected, worried that things might change, and wanted to fight, hand swords such as off the wild horses, sea slugs, crazy stabs, time, purple sword gas raging, woven into a large, large moon Begonia is firmly enveloped.

Yue Haitang's gaze was slightly condensed, a sharp spirit filled the air, and the bundled blue silk was flying in the wind, and the red dragon purple gold sword lay in front of her eyes.

"Feiyue wears clouds!"

The Chaoyue Cloud Dance Sword practiced by Yue Haitang is a mysterious sword sword technique. This sword technique is not only fast, but also powerful and overbearing. It can arbitrarily change between the extreme speed and the ultimate killing move, and it is unstoppable.

call out!

The red dragon purple gold sword stabbed out, and the cold sword light formed a huge arc-shaped remnant moon, exuding boundless sharp energy, and rushing into the purple sword gas.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding ...

For a moment, the entire open space was full of raging sword qi, covering the figures of the two people, and only saw the shocking sword marks constantly appearing.

"Hell!"

On the other side of the woods, when Luo Feng resisted the water cloud to kill him, Scar's face burned fiercely, and his face killed him even more.

He must not allow it. He can't deal with a heavy martial artist. At this moment, whether he can obtain Jianxin Tianyu is the second. He has only one idea in his heart and he will kill Luo Feng!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Scar's face once again performed the Shuiyun Swirling, but this time the water vortex was more than doubled just now, agitating the airflow, forming a violent wind, and blowing round trees.

"Dead to me!"

With a wave of the scar on his face and the palm of his hand, the vortex of water flowed like a knife wheel, killing Luo Feng with a fearless atmosphere.

Luo Feng's sword was even worse, he cut it out three times in a row.

Crackling!

The dagger is like a wind, and if it is thunder, it seems to break the void, and continuously chopped the water vortex formed by the vitality, each time the chopped stroke makes the water vortex violently oscillate.

But this time Shuiyun's killing was a full-fledged scar face. The power was very good. With the three swords passed, the vortex did not collapse, but it slowed down a bit and whistled.

Luo Feng's brows frowned slightly. The other party was a master of the two places of Ling Xuan Realm.

"Cangtian thunder."

Just when the knife was cast and the water vortex was chopped up, the scar face on the opposite side suddenly roared.

"Boy, you want to beat me, it's ten years early!"

Scar's face yelled and scolded, and his footsteps slammed down, and a blue stream of water appeared all over his body, turning into a sharp blue evil with a sharp claw.

When the dragon was in his body, the scar face increased to the limit, and after chasing the vortex of water, he turned into a vicious right fist and blasted out from the side.

"dead!"

"not necessarily!"

Luo Feng's gaze was cold, and he was not frightened. He stepped back and stepped back. His eyes burned with red flames and punched out.

"Eight shortages!"

His vitality boiled, and Luo Feng's spirit turned into boundless domineering. His right fist burst into dazzling flames, and his vigorous vitality came out with the punch.

Bang!

The remaining water vortex burst directly, and two fists, one blue and one red, banged together. There was a loud noise, and the nearby ground was sloshing. The shock wave directly lowered the ground within ten feet.

Uh ...

Luo Feng stepped back three steps, Scar face backed two steps.

"Damn! I'm so angry!"

Scar scared a curse. It was just the blow that he planned to kill. I did not expect that it would only slightly occupy the wind without any gain. The other party was only a heavy martial artist in the spiritual realm, but his vitality was incredible.

"It seems that you have only this strength. Now give you a chance, quickly, who are you?" Luo Feng asked coldly, looking at Scarface.

"I don't know whether to die or not! Wait for me to kill you and toss your body to Cangyuan River to feed the fish! See you dare to speak wild words!

There was a long scream in the scar of his face, and suddenly a blood spurted out. The blood mist did not dissipate, but merged into the blue dragon dragon. Instantly, an unprecedented evil spirit rose.

This is the self-harm technique of Shui Yun's physical strength, which can temporarily increase the 30% power of martial arts. It is a kind of cruel martial arts that hurts the enemy by one hundred and self-harm.

However, now Scarface can't care much about it.

Bang!

Stepping on the ground, the scar face looked like a tiger, his fist rushed towards Luo Feng with a fierce dragon.

The roaring roar, wherever it went, the air exploded, the force of shock, and even the ground began to crack.

Luo Feng's clothes were blown up, and he felt the punch.

"Their boxing skills are even better!"

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng's air flow surging all over his body, his momentum rose steadily, and the skin of his right fist turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron.

Bahuangbayan, the hot implosion!

The vitality was raised to the extreme. Luo Feng exhibited the strongest blow from Bahuangba Yanquan. The fist rubbed against the air as if to burn.

boom!

The crimson fist blasted fiercely at the blue dragon head.

At the same time, Luo Feng and Scar's face and eyes appeared to kill.

next moment!

"burst!"

"burst!"

Two loud screams followed, and the blue dragon exploded from the room, and the burst sounded twice in a row.

boom!

A figure fell dozens of meters away and was scarred.

Huh!

At this moment, Scar's face was pale, his mouth opened with blood, and his right hand completely disappeared. He could see the white shoulder bone and blood flow.

Luo Feng stood on the spot, blood was flowing from the corners of his nose and mouth, but he still stood upright and domineering.

"Impossible! How can you break my mania?"

Scar's face was suffering from severe pain, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes were cracked, and his pupils were full of shock and inexplicable fear.

When he spoke, his eyes fell on Luo Feng's slightly red right fist, and his gaze was condensed. "Is it possible that you have cultivated Bahuangba Yanquan to perfection!"

"You still have some eyesight."

Luo Feng wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered sneer, and at the same time he was a little shocked.

The power of the opponent ’s boxing burst just now is unprecedentedly powerful. If his Eight Wild Destroyer Yanquan has reached the real state of explosive implosion, he will fight back most of the impact.

He heard Luo Feng admit that Scar's face was shocked.

Bahuangba Yanquan is a high-level martial arts study. With Luo Feng's age, he can practice to a perfect condition. What a terrifying insight!

Seeing Luo Feng approaching step by step, Scar scared.

"Second Brother, go!"

Holding back the severe pain, the scar face flew up and shot south, trying to escape.

"Want to escape?"

Luo Feng smiled coldly, and the angry sword slashed into the sky.

Huh!

The thick scalpel flickered through the woods, the scar's face stiffened, blood splattered into two, and it fell to the ground from the air.

"Brother!"

Seeing the scar on his face, the skinny warrior couldn't believe his eyes.

In addition to light work, the strength of Scarface is still in his hands. The two played against each other. He was definitely defeated within 20 strokes, but is now beheaded by a heavy martial artist!

"Starry Moon!"

Yue Haitang saw the other party distracted, seized the opportunity, and Jian Feng turned into a dense starlight with a sensation of chill, whistling out.

Uh ...

The skinny martial arts of the skinny warriors are indeed correct. In the face of dense sword light, they are not disorganized. The body is like a swimming fish. In the shuttle, except that the sleeve was pierced by a small mouth by sword light, there was no harm.

"Yue Haitang, Luo Feng, you are dead!"

The skinny warrior escaped the range of sword air, and his cold eyes stared at Luo Feng.

"There is so much nonsense."

Luo Feng grunted coldly, and the rage sword slashed.

Bang!

A few meters of daomang flew straight.

The skinny warrior's complexion changed slightly, and his body skills were displayed, avoiding the dagger.

Although not cut by the sword, the skinny warrior was still violently shocked by his spirit, and scared away, and he dared not to stay any longer. He stood up and fled to the distance. In one breath, he had escaped several kilometers away. Incredibly fast.

"Ok?"

Luo Feng did not expect that the other party could avoid his sword and was about to be hunted down and stopped by Yue Haitang.

"Luo Feng, don't chase."

Luo Feng stopped and frowned. "But I don't know their identity yet."

Yue Haitang shook her head and walked to the body of Scar's face.

Looking at the corpse, Yue Haitang's eyes flickered slightly.

The divine martial arts dual martial arts man was so dead that he was killed by Luo Feng.

Looking at Luo Feng secretly, Yue Haitang inhaled slightly, his wrist trembled, and the sword pointed out a cyan token from the scar face and chest.

"This is Qingyun Ling of the Yi family in the imperial city. They are from the Yi family." Looking at the token, Yue Haitang said.

"Yicheng Yi Family? Qing Yunling, is it ..."

Luo Feng flashed his eyes when he saw the cyan cloud pattern of the token.

Yue Haitang nodded and said slowly, "Yes, they are from the Sixth Houfu of the Imperial City and Qingyunfu."

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