Martial Arts Overlord

Seeing the smile on Luo Feng's face, the present Yan Jia masters could not help but hesitated, and then his eyes became stunned.

The smile, high above him, and the obvious ridicule, turned out to be blind to them who always wanted the wind and the wind, the rain and the rain.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and silhouettes came flying.

"Ah! This is ..."

"Boy, who are you. Dare to pretend to be at Yan's house on Jueyan Island!"

"Homeowner, second head, what happened."

The fighting just now spread all over the entire Yanyan Island. The Yan family masters came and heard one by one. In a moment, hundreds of Yan Jiawu soldiers had gathered in the whole square. There were Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing in the middle of the corpses, exclaimed one by one, and immediately formed a trend of encirclement and surrounded them.

At this moment, the owner of the Yan family took a step forward and looked gloomily at Luo Feng, "You are the ten wise son Luo Feng, why did you break into my Yan family to kill!"

Ha ha.

Luo Feng looked at the owner of the Yan family and smiled.

"It seems that you are the owner of the Yan family. Why did I break into the Yan family? You should know the truth. During this time, there are a lot of twelve golden palace warriors who died in the hands of Yan Jiawu's, but many ... yes, There are four little mice tonight, trying to assassinate me, but unfortunately the mouse is a mouse, and it won't be on the table. But some people have to pay for these accounts. "

Speaking, Luo Feng glanced at the second master Mu snake in the crowd.

Mu She was startled, and she looked down at Luo Feng and said, "You know the assassination! Is it because you are the elders of meteorites ..."

Luo Feng shook his head. "They are not worth my shot yet."

The owner of the Yan family took a deep look at Luo Feng. He only felt that his vitality was deep, and he could not see the depth, but Xia Yunjing next to it, but the realm of the realm of the realm was not a master. He couldn't help sneering, his eyes flashed through the murderous power Sneer:

"You thought you said these things, and you can still leave Juyan Island alive today! I ask you, what's the purpose of breaking into my Yan family at night!"

The owner of the Yan family didn't take Luo Feng as his eyes, but the identity of the ten saints of Luo Feng and the fact that the ice palace could be retired two years ago made him a little cautious and did not directly order the killing.

"It's not a big deal, just come and destroy your Yan family." Luo Feng's voice was very soft.

"Ha ha ha ha ... destroy my Yan family!"

The lord of the Yan family seemed to have heard the world ’s most funny joke, laughing upright, pointing at Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing, and laughing: "Only two of you. Can you be a holy place step by step from the small place like the Canglan Dynasty?" Son, you are truly outstanding. Unfortunately, it seems that you don't know, even genius needs to forgive truth. "

"I don't know whether to live or die. Owner, quickly order, take this kid, wait for torture, and see if he dares to speak wildly."

"What kind of thing are you trying to destroy our Yan family?"

"Oh, I've been around the country for so many years, and for the first time I've seen such a arrogant person."

The surrounding Yan Jiawus were furious, looking at Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing's eyes, murderous.

After being watched by so many masters, Xia Yunjing felt only a heavy pressure and rushed to his face. He felt a sense of suffocation. Only when he saw Luo Feng's straight figure was he relaxed a little.

"Homeowner, give this person to me."

Suddenly, a sound sounded, this sound was not loud, but filled with a sharp breath, fell into the ears, giving the illusion of sword sword chopping, covering up all other noises.

brush!

The figure flickered, and a man stood in front of Luo Feng.

"Elder Ming!"

"Elder Ming shot, and see how this boy died."

Seeing the man, Yan Jiawu around him cheered.

The man looked in his early forties, with a purple sword hanging around his waist, his back straight, under his eyebrows, and his eyes exuding a chilling piercing through his heart. The air was shaking between his eyes.

"You are Luo Feng, and it doesn't look like this."

The middle-aged swordsman glanced at Luo Feng and said, "It is rumored that you are a rare genius for a thousand years. When Yuan Haijing was seventh, you would have the power to challenge the peak power of Yuan Haijing. My interest is to kill the so-called genius. Kill the miracle. "

Huh!

Between words, the middle-aged swordsman pulls his sword out of the sheath, as the peak of the power of Yuan Haijing, rolls out, his body glows with golden light, the golden light is extremely pure, and changes into a stream of sharp airflow, cutting the nearby air into Fragmented, cracks appeared on the ground.

"It's so powerful, it's worth elder Ming! Yuan Haijing's peak power!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Elder Ming holds a sword in his hand, keeps gaining momentum, and the sharp air is rising steadily, punching a large hole in the clouds in the sky and tilting the bright moonlight down.

"Boy, so brave!"

Seeing that Luo Feng did not take any action to stop himself from gaining momentum, Elder Ming knew that he was underestimated, sneered, and his pupils were sharp and vigorous.

"A vowel sword!"

As soon as the voice fell, Elder Ming stabbed with a sword.

woo woo woo woo……

The air flow fluctuated wildly between heaven and earth, and the sound of ghosts wailing and echoing reverberantly. This sound was pervasive. Those who heard it only felt that the soul had to be separated from the body, uneasy.

Yinyin is a sword. This is the elder Ming's killer. The sword is alive. This sound can affect the minds of warriors, and life and death battles. Any negligence is related to life and death.

Hey!

Between the sound of the sword and the howling, a golden sword air was hidden in the chaotic air flow, cracking the void and heading straight for Luo Feng.

"dead!"

Luo Feng's voice suddenly sounded, like a thunder exploding in the square, the blood sky came out of the sheath, chopped across with a knife.

boom!

The air burst, and the entire square shook violently. In the horror of everyone's attention, a huge mountain-like sword light, like a bamboo sprout, looted forward, swallowed the golden sword light.

what! what! what!

"Run!"

Dao Guang swallowed the sword's air, Yu Wei continued unabated, and Yan Jiawu, along the way, killed and injured more than a dozen people at once, scared the people nearby, and ran away.

"this is……"

When everyone set their minds, when they looked closely, they all took a breath.

Taking Luo Feng as a starting point, a straight cutting mark appeared on the square, extending all the way beyond a kilometer, and several buildings along the way were split in half.

Elder Ming stood on the chop mark, still keeping his sword out, looking at Luo Feng with a pair of eyes, "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing."

Luo Feng calmly said: "The killing sword."

Huh!

Elder Ming's body shook, his body deflated, and his body cracked from the middle. Blood erupted for several meters and stained a large area of ​​the ground.

"Kill Elder Ming in one shot!"

Someone exclaimed with a touch of shock in their voice.

The whole square was quietly weird, silent, and everyone was stunned by the knife.

"How is it possible that this kid should not have stepped into the Divine Realm, how could the combat power be so strong?"

The owner of the Yan family frowned, his face pale, his heart dripping with blood.

He has lost many masters of the four masters, and now even Elder Ming fights. These are the family fighting powers that he has accumulated. What makes him most difficult to accept is that Elder Ming was killed with one shot, and even his chance to rescue nothing.

"Good strength, I'm afraid it's not much worse than the real strong spirits. This is the ten wise son Luo Feng!"

The masters of the Yan family have dignified faces, and this result is somewhat incredible.

Of all people, only Xia Yunjing was not surprised.

Yuan Haijing and the Divine Realm are a step away from the sky, she knows this for a long time.

Luo Feng's eyes glanced and he looked at everyone in the Yan family. His eyes were so bright in the night: "Anyone else, let's go!"

"Shit boy. This isn't a place for you to get wild!"

Er Mu Mu sank, and stood up.

Luo Feng glanced at Mu Snake and sneered, "Today, you all die. Let's go together."

"Arrogance!"

Mu She yin-yin smiled, "Just defeat the elder Ming, you dare to have no one in your eyes, and I will let you see, what is the strong deities!"

boom!

As soon as he stepped on, Mu Mu stood up in the sky, standing in the midst of the sky, burning a cluster of green soul inflammation, dyeing half of the sky blue.

"That's the second head of the Yan family. Who is he fighting against?

"It must be a master. Yan Jiaer is the master of the Divine Realm. He is qualified to let him perform his soul burning. It is not simple."

The warrior on the island saw this scene from a distance and was taken aback.

Standing in the midst of a blue soul inflammation, Mu Snake looked down at Luo Feng, sneer: "Wait until you fall into my hands, I will make you better than death."

The blue flames of his body skyrocketed, Mu Snake patted Luo Feng in the air.

Rumble ...

The boiling green light turned into a palm-like seal, and the air flow was turbulent and violent.

"This is the strong deities."

For the first time, Xia Yunjing was face to face with a strong power of distraction, only to feel that a breath of death was coming to his face, and he could not give up any resistance.

"Burning soul, I will too!"

Luo Feng looked at the crushed palms, and smiled coldly. At the moment of his death, the space around him suddenly began to violently shake, the golden light shone, and the pure and pure golden flames swept the whole body in an instant. Collapse.

"What, Soul Burning!"

"This breath ... double the divine realm! Impossible!"

The owner of the Yan family, and several other members of the Yan family divided their spirits, widened their eyes and exclaimed.

"Not good!" Just now the mighty Mu Snake was surprised by the scorching weather in Luo Feng's body.

At this time, Luo Feng punched out from a gap.

"broken!"

boom!

Boxing in the night, pulled out a golden waterfall, banged on the cyan palm print.

Suddenly, two forces exploded layer by layer, and amazing shock waves, like big waves, swept out. Under great pressure, the buildings near the square kept collapsing. Some of them who were repaired as lower Yan Jiawu were lying unconsciously. On the ground, his nose and mouth bleed, his face pale.

Huh!

In the chaotic air flow, Yan Jiaer's master Mu Snake spurted blood and flew out unbelievably. Like a meteor, he crossed a kilometer distance in the sky and banged a tower into a ruin.