Martial Arts Overlord

"Brother! Are you okay?"

The disciple of Yuanzhao Dianyuan with a beautiful face, escaped a disaster, glanced at Luo Feng gratefully, hurried over, and helped the seriously injured brother.

"I'm fine, cough!"

The male disciple shook his head, spit out a large spit of blood, and seized the hand of the Qingxiu female disciple: "Sister, you don't care about me, you go and tell the temple master them!"

"But he ..."

The young female disciple looked up at Luo Feng. The little warrior was in the early stage of Zhenyuan Realm, but was punched by the opponent with a punch instead of the blood. The young swordsman in front of him was very strong.

In the heart of a beautiful woman, I hope Luo Feng can beat these people and help them out of their predicament, but this hope is too slim. After all, there are 20 or 30 Yan Jia masters here. Each is not simple. The minimum is a spiritual realm. In the medium term, there are many masters of Zhenyuan Realm. It is unlikely that they will be opponents only by the other person.

However, to leave the brother here and escape by herself, she couldn't do it, and hesitated for a moment.

"Hahahaha ..."

Suddenly, a loud laugh sounded, and the tricorne warrior stared at Luo Feng, and said arbitrarily, "boy, you can repeat what you just said!"

Luo Feng said lightly: "I said, I also like this practice site."

The triangle-eyed warrior smirked, "Oh, it seems that there are many people who are not afraid of death in the Twelve Golden Temples. Very good, since you want to die, I will complete you! Take this boy down, interrupt his hands and feet, look He dare not be mad. "

"Yes!"

Several nearby Yan Jiawu men, with their eyes exposed to the cold, flew towards Luo Fengfei, their figures pierced the air and made a humming heavy wind howling, which made people tremble.

"Be careful!" The disciples of Yuanzhang Palace showed fear and couldn't help reminding them.

Luo Feng exhaled slightly, and patted it with a random palm.

boom!

The fierce palm wind squeezed the air to create ripples. Only five screams were heard. The five or six Yan Jiawu who rushed over vomited three liters of blood, how they came, how they flew back, and smashed the ground. A personal pit.

"Awesome! Several Zhenyuan warriors joined forces and couldn't stop him. No, it can even be said that the two sides do not exist at the same level at all."

"Master, definitely master."

With such a big movement, warriors from various rivers and lakes nearby practiced, and martial arts from all over the world gathered here, and seeing this scene was somewhat incredible.

Among the siege Yan Jiawu, three of them were all true Yuanyuan martial arts soldiers.

"Shit!"

The triangle-eyed warrior's face sank, and he roared, "What are you still doing? Let's do it together and kill this kid!"

"kill!"

More than twenty Yan Jiawu men shouted, swept towards Luo Feng, murderous, and rolled up the amazing wind.

Luo Feng didn't even look at it, he stepped directly.

boom!

The soles of the feet fell to the ground, and a large earthquake shook the ground, cracking a large number of cracks. You can see a circle of substantial shock waves, centering on Luo Feng.

what! what! what……

The screams kept ringing, and more than twenty Yan family masters spit blood in their mouths, and their bodies were shaken into the air, falling like raindrops.

The crowd widened their eyes and stunned.

"What! How is it possible ..."

The triangle-eyed warrior stood at the back, escaped, and looked at the Yan Jiawu who was lying on the ground, bathing in blood, his face changed greatly, and his hair was erected.

He saw Luo Feng at a young age, at most it was repaired by Zhenyuan Realm, but the result ...

"You said you were going to plan my hands and feet?" Luo Feng glanced at the warrior with triangle eyes.

"me……"

The triangle eye warrior's legs trembled, taking a deep breath, with a fierce expression on his face, "Boy, don't be ecstatic, you know who my elder brother is ..."

Luo Feng didn't wait for the other party to finish his words. He flicked his fingers, and flew out the triangle eye warrior with a finger. He smashed a stone forest into pieces and lay on the ground with blood.

So strong!

The three Yuanzhangdian disciples looked dumb, the other party was not much bigger than them, but the strength was almost different.

"You ..." Luo Feng was preparing to leave three disciples of Yuan Zhendian.

Suddenly.

"Well, it seems that the disciples in the Twelve Golden Temples are not all waste!"

A thunderous cold humming, the stones that shook the ground were rolling.

In this voice, a strong killing spirit was revealed. At the same time, a rush of oppressive atmosphere swept across the entire open space.

"So powerful! Who is it!"

The crowd was taken aback, and some people even turned around and ran away in the presence of this voice, looking back one after another.

Poppy poppy ...

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a tall figure came over.

The middle-aged man is extremely tall, wearing a short animal skin, showing muscles cast like steel, bare chest, covered with crisscross scars, looks shocking, a pair of shiny eyes, sharp and pressing, just Like the eyes of a beast, people dare not look straight.

"He ... he ... he is a fierce tiger!" Someone exclaimed when they saw someone.

"Tiger! Is it the Yan family's murderer who doesn't blink?"

Everyone changed their colors, watching the tyrants approaching, many people involuntarily stepped back and back, their faces were full of fear.

The tyrannical tigers of the Yan family are fierce in this area.

The tiger was once a samurai soldier who did not blink on the rivers and lakes. Later, he fled to the endless ocean because he slaughtered a city, shocked the big man, and was wanted for hunting. He later joined the Yan family without knowing why.

It is said that the tiger killed, in order to cultivate his evil spirits, he never blinked. In this area of ​​the sea, it can be said to be a frightening character. In recent years, countless people have died in his hands.

"Blood ... Big Tiger ..."

The three disciples of Yuanzhang Palace were all pale.

The tiger came to the middle of the crowd, glanced over the people of the Yan family on the ground, and finally fell on Luo Feng, coldly:

"You have the courage to dare to hurt me!"

boom!

When talking, the tiger's body was shocked, and a burst of reckless energy burst out on him, and the short urn on his body was instantly exploded, and a mighty breath oppressed Luo Feng, yelling:

"Say it. What kind of death do you want."

"It's strong, I feel it's hard to breathe."

"It is indeed a tyrannical tiger. I heard that he broke through the Yuanhai quadruple four months ago!"

"Yuan Haijing is fourfold! God!"

"This kid is in trouble."

Feeling the explosive atmosphere on the tiger, the crowd did not change color, only Linglong Hall and his party looked as usual.

Ha ha.

Luo Feng chuckled, stretched out his palm, and said lightly, "You can catch my palm, and I will tell you what kind of death method I like."

Wen Yan said, the tiger's eyes narrowed, "You still want to fight with me. Haha, interesting. Don't say a palm, it's ten palms anyway."

Hum!

Between the words, the tiger held his hands on his chest, his body trembled, his feet fell deeply into the ground, and his body held up a radiant breath like glass, guarding his whole body.

"After ten palms, it's your death!" The tyrant stared at Luo Feng with a smile.

Feeling the surging breath of the tiger, everyone couldn't help shaking his head. The tiger was a martial artist, and he was best at defense. Now he is defensive, even if he is powerful in the early Yuan Dynasty, it is not easy to break his defense ...

"Ten palms ... then you have to pick it up."

Luo Feng smiled slightly and raised his right hand.

Buzz buzz ...

The space shook, the fiery light flickered, and Luo Feng's palm gathered a dazzling group of flame torches. This group of flames was only the size of a finger, and constantly twisted, emitting waves of heat.

Seeing the flame torch in Luo Feng's palm, there was a scorn in his eyes, and a sneer.

This true element is also the level of the warrior in the late period of the true element. In terms of the age of the opponent, this achievement is considered outstanding, but it is really delusional to break through his guardian breath, let alone ten palms, one A hundred palms will not help.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!" Tyrant laughed.

Luo Feng didn't make a shot. For a moment, the tiger felt something wrong. The flame hurricane was continually compressed, the breath became more and more powerful, and the surrounding air began to distort.

"Peak of Real Yuan!"

The tiger frowned, and the strength of the opponent surprised him.

And the flame hurricane is still containing fire energy, refining compression ...

Gradually, the face of the tiger changed from sarcasm to suspicion, then dignified, and finally showed a little horror.

"Yuanhaijing! You are a powerful Yuanhaijing!" Exclaimed, experiencing the explosive atmosphere contained in Hurricane Fire.

"what!"

"The power of Yuan Haijing!"

Everyone was taken aback. At this moment, they also felt that the air became extremely hot. It seemed that as long as a spark was fired, the entire world would burn.

But the spirit of domineering spirit continues to improve.

Finally, Tyrannosaurus' confident expression changed completely.

He stared at Luo Feng's palm, his face pale and distorted, his body shaking slightly.

The explosive atmosphere made him feel dangerous from the bottom of his heart. Although the air was extremely hot, his heart was cold.

That plainly is the breath of power in the middle of Yuan Haijing! Moreover, there seems to be no limit, and it is still skyrocketing.

"run!"

Without any hesitation, the tiger was no longer hesitant, and its footsteps shook into a fire that refined Changhong. Soaring into the sky, a decision was made instantly, Feiyu fled, and it was decisive.

"My palm, you haven't taken it yet."

Luo Feng said lightly, pressing it with one palm.

boom!

A thunderstorm broke out, and as Luo Feng struck with a single palm, the flame hurricane, which was only one finger in size, skyrocketed and swelled to a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, tearing the void.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! How could I die here ..."

The tiger roared with exclamation and exclaimed, followed by a thunderous sound and a thunderous explosion.

It shakes.

The fire tornado caught up with the tyrannosaurus and burst into flames. The intense fire light made the sky seem to rise to the second round of the sun, making people's eyes invisible.

When the people squinted their eyes and looked into the sky, they all looked horrified.

In the sky, there are only scattered raging fires ...

The tiger has disappeared and the smoke has died!