Martial Arts Overlord

In the unbelievable eyes of all the people, the general manager Xu was spit out by Luo Feng with a simple punch, and he was embarrassed. Bayi ?? Chinese W? W? W. 81ＺW. Com

Wow!

The general manager Xu fell to the ground, stepped on the ground with a crack, and could not help the boiling blood in his chest, and another blood arrow was ejected.

Looking at the bright blood on the ground, his eyes were full of shock and doubt.

He has a magnificent Yuanhaijing five great powers, placed in the split cloud dynasty of the twenty-four countries, the strength can also be regarded as a middle stream, if it is in some small countries, enough to go sideways, it will actually be a barren from the extreme north. The fact that the young swordsman of the Canglan Dynasty boxed was injured, which made him temporarily unacceptable.

Suddenly, the general manager Xu suddenly felt the sky gloomy, looked up, his face changed dramatically.

Luo Feng has come to three steps in front of him. There is no expression on his face, but his eyes are extremely sharp, like sword light. He was slightly thin in his eyes. At this moment, it is like a mighty shore covering the sky. Depressed to breathe.

"Just now you are going to hurt my sister?"

Luo Feng said lightly.

"No, I ..."

Mr. Xu's face was pale, and his expression was in a hurry. His voice was a little trembling. He wanted to escape but did not dare to escape.

Luo Feng sneered, stepping forward, a majestic momentum, followed by his step explosion.

With a bang, the ground was shaken violently, and General Manager Xu was in a horror. He snorted, opened a large mouthful of blood arrows, flew out, smashed a large pit into the street, and passed out.

The entire street suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of wind, everyone's eyes were frozen on Luo Feng, his expression was shocked.

Mr. Xu is a member of the Gan family, and his status is not low. Some people dare to be shocked in the city of Yun, in the presence of the family members, in the presence of the family members, seriously wounded Mr. Xu!

Of course, what made them even more shocked was the strength of Luo Feng.

"The barren land of the Canglan dynasty turned out to be such a character! Yuan Haijing's five major abilities were not his opponents."

"Well, it's incredible. With his strength, it is enough to compare with the talented swordsman Jiang Jianlie. I have never heard of such a character."

"It appears to be a new rising star genius, and so on, you must inquire about this person."

"No need to inquire. After this holy land assessment, he will definitely become famous."

The crowd was secretly surprised. A young swordsman who was less than 20 years old and had more power than the five great powers of the Yuanhai Realm. No one has ever heard of such a character, which is really strange.

Shui Linglong and others were also surprised.

"Master's strength seems to have improved again ..." Yan Feihua was amazed in her bright eyes. Half a month ago, Luo Feng defeated Yuan Haijing's five major strengths without raising his hands. In only half a month, he suddenly advanced So far.

Shui Linglong looked back and saw Luo Feng walking towards Qian Yun, Dai Mei frowned slightly, and opened her mouth to say something, but eventually did not speak.

"Although I had expected it, he did not expect his strength to progress even more than expected." Liu Yuanzhen looked at Luo Feng thoughtfully.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

Looking at Luo Feng approaching step by step, Gan Yun swallowed. He never expected that Xu, who was the top five talent of Yuan Haijing, would suffer such a fiasco.

Luo Feng flicked his fingers, looked at Qianyun, and sneered: "You shouldn't forget what I just said so soon."

Qianyun was startled, and he calmed down and said, "I ... I'm the master of the first family of the split-cloud dynasty, you dare ..."

brush!

Before Qian Yun had finished speaking, suddenly a flower bloomed in front of him, and Luo Feng had appeared in front of him.

"what!"

Huh!

Qian Yun was screamed in fright, thinking about it, pulled his sword out of the sheath, and stabbed at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng sneered, and flicked his fingers lightly.

When it did, the sword was broken, and the sword came out, passing a stunning arc in mid-air and inserted into the street dozens of meters away.

Immediately.

Snapped!

A loud slap rang through the street.

Gan Yun was slapped by the whole person and twitched.

Everyone was shocked.

Luo Feng turned out to be slap in the face, as he said before!

"Master is playing well!" Nan Xuan applauded.

"Boy, you ... you ... how dare you ..."

Covering his red and swollen cheeks, Qianyun tremblingly pointed at Luo Feng with his right hand. Because of extreme humiliation and anger, his eyes were filled with blood.

A kind smile appeared on Luo Feng's face, "Don't worry, it's not over yet."

Gan Yun understood the meaning of this sentence, and his body trembled with fear in his eyes.

run!

Without any hesitation, Gan Yun raised the degree to the limit and turned and ran.

However, how can his degree be comparable to Luo Feng.

Huh!

The figure flashed, and Luo Feng instantly appeared in front of Qian Yun. In Qian Yun's horrified sight, he grinned and revealed a white tooth.

next moment.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Loud slaps sounded loudly, and when Luo Feng stopped, two on both sides of Qianyun had swelled up.

With a total of eight large mouths, Gan Yun was stunned and turned, only feeling the hot pain on his cheek. When he looked up to see Luo Feng, he had to start his hands, and he could no longer care about the self-esteem of the young master and shivered, "Wait! You just said , Only four mouths ... "

"Oh."

Luo Feng nodded, moved his wrist, and said lightly, "It worked well, I forgot."

I played well and forgot ...

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the expression of all the people in the vicinity fell into sluggishness.

As soon as Qianyun was stunned, there was a blue bounce on his forehead, and a pair of eyes wished to swallow Luo Fengsheng alive, "You stinky boy ..."

Just now.

"Step aside!"

"Step aside!"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded, the crowd separated, and more than a dozen full-bodied warriors flew in.

The chests of these warriors have the same patterns as Qianyun's body.

Seeing these people, the faces of the crowd all changed.

"I'm from the family!"

"The person from the Qiang family is here. I know that person, and it is Lieyun, the elder of the Qiang family! I heard that his state is close to Yuan Haijing Jiuzhong."

"Things are getting troublesome now, I don't know how it will end. Maybe it will become a big showdown."

"This should not be possible. Now is the time for the evaluation of the Holy Land. It's okay to make small and small troubles. If there is too much movement, the people in the Holy Land will not sit idly by."

"However, that young swordsman made Gan Yun so embarrassed just now. I'm afraid it will be difficult this time."

Seeing the sudden appearance of a group of people, the crowd realized that there would be a major event, and they backed away.

Huh! Huh! Uh ...

A dozen warriors walked through the crowd, their winds were blowing, and they stopped beside the dry clouds.

A dozen people were an old man in Tsing Yi with a ruddy complexion. He looked around and saw the general manager Xu fainted, as well as the swollen cheeks of Qian Yun, his face sinking, and he fisted against Qian Yun: "Master."

"Master!" The other warriors Qi Qi worshiped at Qianyun. "

When Qian Yun saw the old man in Tsing Yi, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Luo Feng with a sneer on his face, and nodded, "Elder Liyun, you came at the right time."

The old man in Tsing Yi, known as Fission Cloud, raised his head, glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and asked, "Master, are you hurt by his hand?"

"Good." Qian Yun nodded.

The old man in Tsing Yi flickered coldly in his eyes and waved his hand.

Brush brush ...

The sound of breaking wind rang, and dozens of warriors were besieged by Luo Feng.

"Boy, do you know where this is!" The old man in Tsing Yi stepped out, the terror of his body forming a wind, crushing towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood in place, his face did not change, "Of course I know."

"Well, in the city of Jingyun, dare to hurt our young master. I see you playing the wrong way, you think you can leave here safely and securely today!"

The old man in Tsing Yi has a strong voice, and when he speaks, the momentum that belongs to the peak of Yuan Haijing's Eighth Peak has been completely released.

Feeling the heavy pressure on the elderly in Tsing Yi, the eyes of the surrounding crowd were frozen, and they were even afraid to breathe hard.

Yang Waner faced the frost, and said, "Let's prepare for the challenge too."

Shui Linglong Dai's eyebrows frowned, and she was most worried about giving birth.

On the other side, Gan Yun felt the irritation on his cheeks, looked at Luo Feng, and released a little chill in his eyes. His face had recovered his arrogance, and sneered, "Stink boy, what awe you look! , I will give it back to you ten times. "

Luo Feng glanced at the old man in Tsing Yi and sneered, "You can try it."

Unless it is a half-step divination power, now any Yuan Haijing power has no qualification to make him afraid. A Yuan Haijing eighth peak power, even if only to show the momentum, is enough to defeat.

Although he didn't want to expose his strength so soon, he could only do so at this step.

"Big words!" When hearing Luo Feng's words, the old man in Tsing Yi snorted and said to Gan Yun: "Master, give him to me, and I will teach this arrogant boy."

Gan Yun glanced at Luo Feng and nodded: "Okay! Capture him, I want to calculate the account with him just now."

With a wave of his sleeves, Gan Yun was about to step aside, and was suddenly stopped by a person reaching out his hand.

"Dan Yun, take your people out of here." A clear voice sounded.

This incident surprised everyone and looked at the speaker one after another. Now it turns out to be the handsome boy who was with Qianyun.

Luo Feng glanced at the speaker, and breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he did not need to reveal his strength.

The person who spoke was Liu Yuanzhen.

"Small boy, what are you ..." A Ganjia warrior, when he saw someone dared to stop Gan Yun, was so angry that he would take a shot.

"Stop me!"

A cold drink sounded, and Qian Yun drank the talking Gan Jiawu.

The old man in Tsing Yi was skeptical. When his eyes fell on Liu Yuanzhen's chest with the black-edged blue flame pattern, his eyes changed, and he immediately stopped other warriors.

Looking at what he said just now, Liu Yuanzhen who suddenly stood up now, Gan Yun frowned:

"Brother Yuanzhen, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)