Martial Arts Overlord

"Yun Tao, it was Xiao Shaoyou's first shot to hurt someone. Luo Feng also killed him for his own protection, and blamed him on it. It was a little reluctant.? 八一 一 Chinese W? W? W㈠ .. .8? 1.? W?.? C? O? M. I still think about this matter and stop there. "

The inner disciple of Song Wumen looked at Luo Feng and said to the Taoist disciple Yun Tao.

Luo Feng shot just now and rescued a Song Wumen disciple from Xiao Shaoyou. Although she didn't say anything on her mouth, she was very grateful. Moreover, she did not think that Luo Feng's approach was faulty, so she naturally stood up to speak for Luo Feng at this moment.

Yun Tao groaned a little, snorted coldly, and looked at Luo Feng: "Since Hua You speak for him, I will let him go ..."

"Wait."

Luo Feng interrupted Yun Tao, glanced at Leng Ao Youth, and said, "There is one thing that should be made clear now."

Yun Tao frowned, and his face was a little impatient. "I have decided not to pursue your murder. What else can you do?"

Ok?

Luo Feng was about to open his eyes, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He suddenly noticed that the three Promise disciples who had followed the Leng Ao youth just now were standing beside Xiao Shaoyou's body. One was about to take it from Xiao Shaoyou. Gold sign.

"stop!"

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed, Zhenyuan converged on the soles of his feet, and his foot trembled on the battle platform.

boom!

what! what! what!

Zhen Yuan swept out along the ground and exploded at the feet of three Promise disciples. The three were caught off guard and flew out in the air, spitting blood one by one.

"not good!"

Leng Ao's face changed drastically. He didn't think that he could convict Luo Feng only by saying a few words. He stood up just to attract the attention of the crowd so that the three masters could take away the money from Xiao Shaoyou. symbol. As long as avoiding Yan Jinfu and returning to his hands, Xiao Shaoyou died without evidence. This incident is the personal grudge of Luo Feng and Xiao Shaoyou. No matter what happened to him, things will succeed in the sight, and Luo Feng will appear.

Leng Aoqing didn't want to, he flickered to Xiao Shaoyou's body.

However, Luo Feng was faster than him.

brush!

Pushing the Tianyun step to the limit, Luo Feng seemed to be an ethereal flowing cloud, and appeared instantly beside Xiao Shaoyou. With a five-finger volley, he collected the golden charm to avoid inflammation.

"you!"

Leng Ao's youthful face turned, his eyes suddenly turned, and Zhenyuan was suddenly urged. His five fingers were stretched out, and his fingertips exhaled fiercely, as if they were swordsmanship, directly grabbing Luo Feng's right hand to avoid the golden charm.

Huh!

The fingers are extremely powerful. They pass through the void and produce a sharp sound, which is enough to see the power of this attack. If they are grasped, the steel may be torn and shattered.

"roll!"

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and his footsteps froze.

With a bang, the surging real element turned into a substantial air wave, sweeping out and hitting the cold and proud youth.

With a bang, the Leng Ao youth was shaken upside down.

The situation is pressing. Even if Luo Feng intentionally kills the other party, he also knows that it is not the time and has not used his real strength. The cold and proud young man has not been injured except for his blood and blood, but his heart is flat and his right palm is not visible. There was a shock in his chest.

Huh!

A large arrow of blood spurted from his mouth, and the figure of Leng Ao Youth fell heavily to the ground.

This scene was too fast, everyone was stunned, and when they returned to God, they looked at Luo Feng in shock.

In their eyes, Luo Feng had suddenly shot at several Promise disciples just now, and then shot another and seriously injured Leng Ao.

Yun Tao, a true disciple of the Promise, is in front of him, and the fact that Luo Feng now dares to shoot at the Promise of the Promise, makes many people frightened and foresee that there will be major events right away, and no one dares Out.

Luo Feng frowned fiercely, every move of Leng Ao Youth did not escape his perception, the other party would hurt himself like this, the purpose is self-evident.

Wow!

When he fell to the ground, Leng Ao's youth spewed a big blood.

"presumptuous!"

A fellow student was injured in front of his own eyes, Yun Tao was furious, sharp eyes projected on Luo Feng, "I have no blame for the killing of Xiao Shaoyou. You dare to hurt and see. Come, as Brother Lin said, you are so devastated that you can't spare you today! "

Before speaking, Yun Tao's fingers were a little volleyed, and a golden breath came out of his fingertips, and the volley turned into a condensed golden light sword gas, bursting out.

The sword's golden light dazzled, exuding an incomparable edge, and cracking the air crackling.

"Oh my god, Yun Tao shot it himself!"

Someone exclaimed on the wall.

"Break the sky!"

Luo Feng had seen the power of Yun Tao's pursuit of the righteous Jin Jianjue, and he did not dare to neglect. His body was shocked, and the demon form was instantly urged to the limit. His body ignited a strong demon fire, even extending from the Qingyan broken sword. When he got out, he pierced through the void with a slash.

expensive!

The four sharp sword lights, volleying into a gigantic dragon, flew out, and slammed into Jinguang Jianqi.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the whole space shook violently. The people present felt that the ground shook fiercely. Many soldiers were repaired on the war platform. Many people looked pale and wanted to vomit blood. Fortunately, the inside of Song Wumen The female disciples shot in time, condensing a radon wall, blocking the aftershocks of two overbearing forces.

Boom boom boom boom ...

Jin Guang's sword slammed Luo Feng into the air, and the giant dragon began to crack.

"Good! This is the true disciple of the Holy Land!"

Luo Feng only felt that a large mountain was coming face to face. This inconspicuous sword spirit made him feel the tremendous pressure when confronting the Golden Eagle.

"It seems that only full force is used!"

Luo Feng's spirit is highly cohesive and is about to spur the general trend.

Suddenly, a scorching heart burst, sweeping the entire inner city.

"I'll help you. Jiuyang Blood Sword!"

Yang Waner's body burst into amazing waves of fire. The figure appeared on the side of Luo Feng. The jade fingers were a little volleyed. Suddenly, nine blood swords burning with amazing flames were born in the void, united together, and chopped together towards the golden sword.

At the same time, an astonishing killing spree rose into the sky, and a corpse-like blood-stained breath permeated the battle platform.

"Jiuyue Burning Magic Fist!"

The lifeless situation is in the body, Lin Hong Yiming's eyes are like a knife, a punch with the burning mountain shadow, carrying all the momentum to destroy everything, blasted out, shaking the whole space buzzing and shaking.

"Let's go too!"

Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, and a command was made, and the figure turned into a residual image, and swept out.

Xia Yunjing, Yan Feihua, Ling Qingwu and other Linglong Palace masters all followed.

"Xiaoshuang, you stay here." Ye Siyi gave a command to Ye Xiaoshuang, stepping gently, the figure disappeared in place.

At the same time, several figures were captured on the battle platform, including He Qin, Zi Xie, and the twelve golden palace masters Cao Li and Yu extraordinary, who even had a friendship with Luo Feng. Young master hundred miles.

Bang!

More than a dozen young generations of nine nations are the best masters, and they are united in a single blow. The power is not small. Even if the power of Jin Guangjian is amazing, he can't withstand this terrorist force. Jin Guangjian is directly blasted into numerous broken vigor and disappears into nothingness.

"you guys……"

Luo Feng looked at the crowd with some surprises, but the other side was a true disciple of the Holy Land, not a casual little role.

Shui Linglong smiled and said, "Luo Feng, no need to say anything, we are all disciples in Linglong Temple, that's enough."

Yan Feihua nodded.

"You are the first person I admire, and I don't think you are wrong." Bai Lisheng said bluntly.

Luo Feng glanced at everyone, his heart was slightly warm, and he did not speak.

Confrontation with the true disciples in the Holy Land is not trivial, and it is likely to lose the qualification to continue the assessment. Compared with this friendship, any language seems pale and weak, and there are many words that need not be said.

"It's a strong war. These people dare to confront the true disciples of the Holy Land for Luo Feng. They are too brave."

"You don't have it now. Their breath has all gathered on Luo Feng. Luo Feng's will is their will. I still saw this kind of scene for the first time."

"Well, young geniuses have always been proud and disagree with each other. Luo Feng was able to subdue the top geniuses among these nine countries. It is a terrible cohesion."

Looking at the crowd standing with Luo Feng, the people present were a little shocked.

Compared with the confrontation of the true disciples in the Holy Land, these people even chose to stand on the side of Luo Feng. In this case, most people imagine.

Yun Tao's face was also difficult to look at. One was that he did not hurt Luo Feng at all, and the other was that he did not expect so many people to choose to fight with Luo Feng.

The anger in his heart was even worse, Yun Tao glanced at everyone, and the scene was silent immediately, saying:

"Luo Feng was so devastated that he shot and hurt people in front of me. I am punishing him on behalf of the Holy Land. You and Luo Feng, together with me, stand on the opposite side of the Holy Land. The consequences of doing so, May I think about it? "

Although the inner disciple of Song Wumen had an intention to speak for Luo Feng, it was true that Luo Feng's wounding of the disciples of disciple Zong could be silent, his eyes were worried, and he did not know where the situation would go.

The disciple at the inner gate next to Qingyunmen hugged his hands, looked at Luo Feng surrounded by the crowd, and looked at the lively and unsuspecting look, and laughed: "Interesting."

"We don't mean to be against you, let alone stand against the Holy Land. We just ask for justice."

Yang Waner stood up, not humble.

"justice?"

Yun Tao snorted and waved his sleeves, pointing at the injured Leng Ao youth. "Luo Feng injured my disciple disciple in public, everyone can see clearly. How do you want to quibble?"

"Just that."

Luo Feng stopped Yang Waner, took a step forward, and took a look at Leng Ao Youth, saying: "He will be injured for this thing. I think you should know what it is."

When speaking, Luo Feng opened his palm.

A two-finger wide gold charm whirled slowly in his palm, exuding a hint of fiery breath.

"This is ... The Promise of Insects from the Flames! How could it be on Xiao Shaoyou's body?" Disciples of Songwumen's inner door were surprised.

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