Martial Arts Overlord

Snapped!

Xu Tai's head and body rolled to the ground with unwillingness and ridicule on her face.

Luo Feng inserted the rage knife back into the scabbard, looked at Xu Tai's body, shook his head, and said in his heart: Blame you for being too conceited.

In a truly fair matchup, he wanted to kill each other. It was estimated that it would take dozens of tricks. After all, Xu Tai was a quintuple martial artist. The gap between the two levels was not so easy to ignore.

However, Xu Tai was too self-confident and he despised him at the beginning, otherwise, the other side had a chance to dodge, and he was injured at most.

Of course, the warrior duel, life and death are in the front line, any negligence is enough to determine the outcome.

The young wild tiger Yan Hu, standing aside, glanced at the corpse on the ground, his face shook with a little shock.

He thought that the two would have to fight a long time before they could make a difference. Unexpectedly, only saw Luo Feng pulled out a knife, and then Xu Tai's head fell off, clean and neat, without the slightest drag.

Facing the five heavy martial artists in the spirit circle, the victory is determined with one stroke!

What a great strength this is.

Poppy poppy ...

Yan Hu clapped his hands and looked at Luo Feng with a smile: "Good swordsmanship! You are really extraordinary, but unfortunately your opponent is too weak to see your true strength."

call……

Luo Feng exhaled and looked back at Yan Hu: "You should know that this person is a five-armed warrior in the spirit circle, but he didn't look nervous at all just now. It seems you didn't put him in your eyes."

Yan Hu froze and grinned. During the period when he entered the territory of 100 countries, he had met many young talents, but only Luo Feng made him feel impenetrable. The other party is like a hazy mist, where the real and the illusory are blended together, it is difficult to figure out.

"I hope that ten days will pass. I can't wait to fight you." Yan Hu said.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "Well, it's late, let's continue to hurry. Otherwise before evening. I'm afraid I can't enter the imperial city."

"it is good."

Yan Hu nodded, Luo Feng took Qing Ling, and the three went forward.

The sunset is tilted westward, and the golden glow is like a golden mansion. It falls on the plain and contrasts with the green scenery, which looks beautiful and spectacular.

On the plain. Three silhouettes and two monsters lined up side by side.

"I haven't asked your name yet."

Yan Hu walked to the left of Luo Feng. Suddenly he looked at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said: "Feng Luo."

"With your strength, presumably also a famous young master in the Canglan Dynasty?"

"It's just a little fame."

Luo Feng laughed, but this Yan Hu believed what he heard. However, from the other side's point of view, this person used to live in the wasteland of Nanlin, and it is normal to know nothing about the territory of 100 countries.

Yan Hu looked at Qing Ling.

Qing Ling Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, her steps moved a little later, and she approached Luo Feng for a few minutes.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly on his face. Said: "Her name is Qing Ling."

Yan Hu nodded, suddenly looking forward, and said, "It's so dense, it seems to be coming to Bitian City."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, looked forward, and nodded, he also felt the vitality of the water nearby. Suddenly became richer.

After another moment, the three stopped at almost the same time, shocking on their faces.

In the vision ahead, a huge city appeared. Even if I had prepared in my heart, the scenery in front of me still surprised Luo Feng.

Within dozens of miles ahead. The green rivers are twists and turns, all over the plain. Some are rushing like a roar, some are spirited, and the rich heaven and earth on the river form a mist. Dreamlike.

Between the currents, there are mountain peaks, endless, and a row of walls surrounds the city to form a natural city wall. There is also a waterfall and a white mist rising from the water vapor, which make this piece look like a fairyland on earth.

"Xiu Shui Jia world, it really is Bitian City!"

Yan Hu opened his mouth and said deeply.

Luo Feng exhaled deeply and nodded.

Bitian City is the imperial city of the Canglan Dynasty. It is close to the endless ocean in the North Sea. There are 1,443 currents nearby, and Bitian City is in the middle of this stream. It is the source of all waters. Xiushui Jia the world's good name. In addition, on March 3 each year, the color of thousands of rivers will turn green, such as a piece of green amber, and the color of the sky is the same. This is also the origin of the name of the city.

Qing Ling stood beside Luo Feng, and her clear eyes flashed with faint excitement: "Master, this is the most beautiful place I have ever seen."

Luo Feng smiled slightly and said, "Let's go."

On the avenue, with the turbulent flow of people, the three walked towards the city formed by the landscape.

Luo Feng looked up and looked forward. At the end of the road, there was a hollow mountain with three golden characters carved on it.

Bitian City.

Around the mountain peaks stood a team of heavily armed guards, stern eyes, glanced inside the crowd, revealing the icy killing spirit.

"It's so murderous!" Luo Feng glanced at these guards and raised his brows.

Hearing the voice, a female swordsman next to her who was full of energy and wearing a sword turned back. When she saw Luo Feng was also a swordsman, although she was wearing a mask, her temperament was bright and beautiful. "Is this your first visit to the Imperial City?"

Luo Feng wondered: "How do you know?"

The female swordsman poked his mouth: "Only foreign military men would ask such questions. As the period between the first six queens of the Sixth Military Leader Luo Feng and the battle against Yitian, the son of Qingyun, approached, military men from all sides came to Bitian City. There are also many masters of Mozong. In the past few days, dozens of Mozong disciples have been identified. That's why the atmosphere is so tense. "

"So it is."

Luo Feng nodded.

The female swordsman laughed: "You don't have to be nervous. The imperial city is not a small place, and Mozong is afraid to spread wild here. None of the dozens of Mozong escaped, all of them were beheaded."

After talking about it for a while, the female sword maker stopped suddenly and looked at Luo Feng. "Yes, what are you doing?"

"Ok?"

Luo Feng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed sharply.

The female swordsman's eyes flickered slightly. As a triple martial artist in Lingxuan Realm, the eyes of the young boy made her feel a bit cold, and she was more curious about Luo Feng. She smiled, "You don't need to be nervous, I don't want to Get your idea. Look there ... "

Luo Feng looked forward. There were many guards standing outside the naturally formed city gate. On the open space in front, there was a dark-colored boulder that was nearly two people tall.

At this time, a middle-aged warrior walked towards the boulder, took a deep breath, and banged on the boulder.

Hum!

The air trembled, but the boulders remained motionless.

"Failed."

A guard captain glanced at the middle-aged warrior and shook his head.

There was a laughter nearby, and the middle-aged warrior turned red into the crowd and turned into the crowd, disappearing in no time.

"What is this?" Luo Feng said.

The female swordsman laughed: "This time, there are nearly ten million warriors from Luo Feng and Yitian duel. The imperial city cannot accommodate so many people, so it is stipulated that only the warriors who have been repaired in chakras above nine levels, Fang is eligible to enter the city. That's why I asked you to cultivate, so as not to be as embarrassed as the man just now ... "

At 11 o'clock today, I just came back from Shanghai, and tomorrow will start to change.