Martial Arts Overlord

The fierce middle-aged words were spoken out, and Liu Yuanzhen was not given any chance to react. A fist was clenched, and a blue flame halo was emitted on the fist.

"Huang cracked fist!"

Bang!

With a punch, the entire courtyard was shaken violently, and the blue flame halo circled rapidly, zooming in and raging forward.

The air around Liu Yuanzhen was condensed and collapsed under oppression, with a radius of ten feet, all in the shroud of fist.

The fierce middle-aged man has been fighting for hundreds of years. He is also a character who licks blood at the knife edge. He has a wealth of experience. Just at a glance, Liu Yuan really made a remarkable difference. Fist destroyed.

brush!

Feeling the explosive power in boxing, Liu Yuan didn't dare to slam his head forward. As soon as he stepped on his body, a heavy blue phantom appeared on his body, and he flew backwards.

It's just that the flames of aura, like the bones of the cheekbones, are chasing behind, and the envelope is getting wider and wider, giving him no room to dodge at all.

Seeing this, smirk appeared in the fierce middle-aged eyes, as if seeing the picture of Liu Yuanzhen being killed by a punch.

At the very moment of death.

brush!

A figure appeared in front of Liu Yuanzhen, and his palms looked forward. The majestic Zhenyuan swept out and turned into a hundred-meter-sized true Yuan big hand.

With a bang, Zhenyuan grabbed the flame halo with a large hand, grasped it with five fingers, and immediately extinguished the explosion pinched by the flame halo.

"Boy, you look for death!"

Seeing that he could soon be ashamed, but was blocked by it, the fierce middle-aged was furious, Zhenyuan was sulking, his palm was in the palm of his hand, and tiger claws were caught in the air.

Roar!

A tiger howling sounded in the void, and the fierce blue flame on the palm of the middle-aged man formed a giant tiger more than ten meters high and swallowed at Luo Feng.

"dead!"

At this point, there was no need to say anything more. Luo Feng's eyes lifted, he saw the flame tiger as nothing, his palm was a knife, and he waved forward.

Hey!

A sharp knife gas appeared between the heavens and the earth, and the flame giant tiger was split in one fell swoop.

"Be careful! He is ..." A shark island warrior next to him with a thin face and a sixfold peak of the Divine Realm exclaimed, and he saw that Luo Feng's realm was comparable to his, and it was also a Divine Realm Six The strong!

But he hasn't finished speaking yet ...

Huh!

Almost at the same time, the flame tiger was torn at a glance, and the sharp blade of the sword went straight to the fierce middle-aged man behind.

"It's impossible, it's so easy for my split tiger claw ..."

The middle-aged fierce middle-aged man was full of horror and despair in his pupils. He had no time to move and was passed by with a knife.

Huh!

Blood splattered, the fierce middle-aged body cracked from the middle, and blood stained a large area of ​​the ground.

"what!"

"Brother Yuan!"

This all happened too quickly. Several shark island warriors haven't even reacted yet. They just felt that someone appeared in front of Liu Yuanzhen. The next moment, they saw the fierce middle-aged body.

Looking back, the remaining six Shark Island warriors, looking at Luo Feng one after another, have a devastating atmosphere in their eyes.

The old man with a thin body and a sixfold restoration of Divine Realm flashed a faint cold light in his eyes:

"Boy, you are so brave. Those who dare to kill us!"

Luo Feng was not oppressed by the other's momentum, and walked forward step by step, saying lightly: "You want to kill us, don't you want us to die? See that you are already old rivers and lakes. Don't understand. "

"Second brother, why bother with him nonsense, he killed seven brothers, took him down, and then interrupted his hands and feet, so that he could not survive or die!"

A martial arts shark island warrior repaired in Yuanhai, looking at Luo Feng, said arrogantly.

"Good. Let him see, offend us."

Several wild shark island warriors, each one full of murderous look, looked at Luo Feng's eyes, like a group of hungry wolves staring at a lamb.

At this time, Luo Feng had come to the six.

Seeing Luo Feng alone, the skinny old man frowned slightly, sneer: "You want to challenge us all?"

"Good." Luo Feng nodded.

"Haha!"

A loud laugh sounded, and a middle-aged swordsman in a gray coat stepped out and stood beside the skinny old man.

This person is also a six-folder of Divine Realm, but the realm is slightly lower than the skinny old man. He glanced at Luo Feng and laughed: "A mad guy, just distinguishing the six realm of Divine Realm, and even want to challenge us all. "Even if they are also divided into the six powers of the Divine Realm, there are also strengths and weaknesses. I want to kill you without any other shots."

With a sneer, the middle-aged swordsman turned back to the skinny old man and said, "The boy gave it to me. I will shave off the flesh of his body and see if he dares to be arrogant in front of me."

boom!

Between words, the middle-aged swordsman pulls his sword out of the sheath, a powerful sword spreads out from him, and the emptiness around him is trembling slightly. He licks the cold sword's edge, like the eyes of a wolf, locked On Luo Feng.

"and many more."

Just when the middle-aged swordsman was about to make a shot, the skinny old man suddenly reached out and stopped him, smiling grimly: "Did you forget that my favorite thing to do is to kill the self-righteous geniuses. Others can Here you are, this person is mine! "

"This kid is dead this time."

"Oh, I suddenly offended Yuan Jian and Lao Xu, and his end would be quite miserable."

"Wait for a good show."

Several other Shark Island warriors stood by, a gloating expression.

Among the eight of them, Xu Lao and Yuan Jian are the second best players after the green stun gun. They are both characters who came out of the blood of the corpse mountains. Among the same-level warriors, they rarely meet rivals, so they are not worried about the two Whether people can win.

However, the middle-aged swordsman Yuan Jian has a cruel and violent character. He always kills people for pleasure, and those who die in his hands must experience terrible torture.

Seeing Yuan Jian's interest in masked swordsmen, several people even sympathized with each other.

The middle-aged swordsman heard the words of the skinny old man and laughed: "Since this is the case, it depends on who gets the job first."

brush!

The voice fell, and the middle-aged swordsman stunned.

Crackling!

Lei Guang shone, and the middle-aged swordsman suddenly burst into numerous thunderous thunders. The figure shrouded in Lei Guang and rushed towards Luo Feng. He instantly crossed a distance of 100 meters and appeared in front of Luo Feng.

"It worked!"

Cruel light flashed in his eyes, and the middle-aged swordsman waved his sword.

Do it!

The thunder exploded, and the sky thunder turned into countless small swords. As if thunder and lightning, it overwhelmed Luo Feng in the past.

Huh!

A knife flashed, and in the eyes of everyone, the thunderous sword separated, and the middle-aged swordsman's head flew high.