Martial Arts Overlord

"Kill you within three strokes!"

The voice didn't fall, Yi Tian's figure rose into the air, the intense blue light in his pupils burst out, and a sword cut off in the air. .

Huh!

The air was cut, and the cyan sword energy merged into the blue wind and snow. The chill and sharp energy were entangled with each other, and turned into a blue and blue sword gas that was three feet wide. It was cut off in the volley, and the strong cold made the snowflakes on the ring. Times.

"Humph!"

Shrouded by the sword, Luo Feng felt that the vitality of the body was a bit difficult. With a cold hum, Jin Yang emerged from behind six rounds, shining brightly, melting the snow around him.

"Jinyang Flames Cut!"

Huh!

A blaze of flames extended from the anger sword, turned into a wave of fire, rose up against the sky, the overbearing flame of the sword, carrying the terrifying momentum that crushed everything, severely chopped on the blue and blue sword.

boom!

Two very different forces collided together, the thunder exploded, and the broken energy flew in all directions, firing a horror crack in the ring.

Bang bang bang bang ...

Some vigor shot in the water, immediately bursting several feet of water waves, some monsters that could not escape, were directly penetrated through the body, and died instantly.

"Luo Feng actually blocked Yi Tianyijian!"

"Inconceivable, Yi Tian has exhibited Qiu Xue Qi Xuan Jin. According to the truth, Luo Feng can wield 70 to 80% of his strength at most. How can he have the strength to confront Yi Tian?"

"Looks like, Luo Feng has also practiced some powerful exercises, which is not affected by the cold energy of Piaoxue Qixuan Jin."

"This is only one aspect. If I read correctly, Jin Feng's annihilation of the mighty sword of the mighty dynasty that Luo Feng had just performed! And it has reached the level of Liuyang!"

"Jinwu's sword-breaking method is sixth! No wonder he has confidence and Yitian fights."

Seeing that Luo Feng blocked Yi Tian's slaying sword, the crowd in the audience was stunned and shocked.

Luo Tian and Yang Qing exhaled for a long time. Just now Yi Tianshi exhibited the seven mysterious strengths of the floating snow. The hearts of the two had been hanging in the air. At this moment, they saw Luo Feng safe and sound before falling.

At the corner of the auditorium, a petite figure wrapped in a gray cape released his clenched fists.

"Are you OK?"

A young female swordsman next to her saw her petite figure trembling slightly and asked with concern.

"I ... I'm fine."

The petite figure shook his head, and a slightly pale face appeared under the cloak, which was ice blue.

He glanced to the right of Shuibo, and his eyes fell on the son of Nangong. Bingruo Landai frowned slightly. "He came back here ..."

Shuibo on the right, in the auditorium.

"Miss! This is ..."

Zhao Guanshi, standing next to Chi Wei, looked at Luo Feng's figure on the ring, his face suddenly changed.

"Well, this is the Jinwu massacre! He is Luo Feng."

Chiwei's eyes were cold, and a word was spit out coldly between her lips and teeth. The white hand squeezed the white jade chair crunchily.

At this moment, even if she was stupid, she understood that Luo Feng was a mask boy who appeared in the Chigu wasteland.

Thinking of Luo Feng's compliment just now, the frost on Chi Wei's face was a little heavy, and the five fingers of her little hand were a little white because they were too hard. He would be applauded by the other party!

"Red Michelle, what's wrong?"

Nangong asked, looking back at Chiwei.

Chi Wei's eyes stared at Luo Feng tightly. "He was the one who stole the slaves of the Devil's Eye from me."

"Luo Feng?"

Nangong dude frowned, looked at Luo Feng on the ring, and laughed:

"Unexpectedly."

"He dared to make fun of me just now, and I must take revenge."

Looking at the black boy on the ring, Chi Wei said coldly.

Nangong shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid you have no chance. Luo Feng is not Yi Tian's opponent. Today is his death."

As soon as Chiwei was stunned, she knew the strength of the boy in front of her. Since the other party said so, she would definitely not be wrong, and gritted her teeth fiercely:

"Just let him die like this, it's cheaper for him."

On the ring platform, when Luo Feng was slashed into a sword, Yi Tian's eyes were condensed. Suddenly, the figure reached the three-step position in front of Luo Feng. A violent blue light appeared on the right palm. Chill.

"See how you can resist this time! Cold Invasion!"

Yi Tian smiled coldly and shot it with one palm. At such a short distance, Luo Feng must not be able to resist his cold invasion.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Although the Cold Invasion Palm is only a high-grade Chinese martial art, with the seven mysterious strengths of the floating snow, the power is extremely amazing. The horrible chill shrouded in Luo Feng, as if to freeze this space.

Facing the slaps of horror and chill, Luo Feng was not shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he opened it again, the sharpness seemed to be electric light, penetrating the void.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

Standing with his hands on his head, Luo Feng was burning with raging flames, blended into his heart, and stepped on his right foot slowly.

Obviously, it was a simple step. The warriors in the audience were inexplicably frightened. At this moment, Luo Feng in their eyes became extremely tall, as if the Emperor Eight Desolates stood proud.

not good!

Yi Tian's face changed drastically.

Bang!

Yi Tian had just left, and a violent blasting sound sounded. With Luo Feng as the center, the round-shaped cymbals were directly crushed and disappeared.

The entire Fengming Mountain Raven is silent.

"What martial art is this, terrible power! That step even attracted my mind."

Finally, someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Luo Feng's step just now should integrate the general trend. That's why it has such terrifying power."

"It should be like this. Luo Feng is really terrible. At a young age, he is already a quintuple martial artist. He has even realized the trend that martial artists have dreamed of. I don't know what other means have not been shown.

"This man is the pride of heaven. If he is given enough time, his future is boundless."

"It also depends on whether he can live today."

On the thirty-three mountain peaks, there was a burst of discussion. All eyes moved and fixed on Luo Feng. After the shock, his expression was more admired.

Yi Tian wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, looked at Luo Feng, and his face was blue. The aftermath of the shock just made him slightly injured.

"Two tricks."

Luo Feng looked at Yi Tian.

Hearing that, Yi Tian sank.

He just said that he would defeat Luo Feng within three moves. Now that two moves have passed, Luo Feng is not only harmless, but he has fallen into a disadvantage.

"Luo Feng, you must be proud! I just played with you just now."

With a low drink, Yi Tian's vitality finally burst without reservation, and the intense blue light emerged through the body. The blue snow flew across the platform and the strong chill caused many people in the distant auditorium to resist. Necked.

what……

Looking coldly at Luo Feng, Yi Tian opened his mouth and spit out a **** frost like a sword.

"A thousand shadows robbery!"

Uh ...

Yi Tian waved his sword, and Qingying Sword disappeared into the void.

In a short time, countless thick blue sword qi spins out, agitating the air to form a huge whirlpool of sword qi, and rushing out. Wherever it passes, the ten-foot-high cymbal is directly impacted and cracked, looking straight. Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled, and he also vigorously stimulated his vitality.

Hum!

The flames were bright, ten rounds of Jinyang appeared behind him in the void, shining brightly, and almost turned into a substance. An endless horror momentum flew from him.

"Jinwu's sword-annihilation is tenth!"

Exclaimed throughout Fengming Mountain, many people couldn't believe the look.

Jinwu's sword-blowing method is notoriously difficult to practice. They can't imagine that Luo Feng could practice Jinwu's sword-bashing method to the tenth level.

Even Ling Qingwu, who was always moody and indescribable, stood up directly from her seat, her rosy mouth opened slightly, as if she had seen something incredible.

She learned from Shui Linglong's mouth that three months ago, Luo Feng had obtained the cheats of the Jinwu Great Killing Sword. In just three months, the Jinwu Dadao method, which is famous for being difficult to cultivate, has been cultivated to the tenth most important. What a remarkable comprehension!

Ling Qingwu never thought that he was worse than anyone, but at this moment, looking at the juvenile on the ring, he felt a sense of weakness in his heart.

"Jinwu burned and chopped!"

Huh!

A loud phoenix sounded, and ten rounds of Jinyang turned into a three-clawed Jinwu with a golden crown and a tail of fire. With a strong enthusiasm, the nearby cold was swept away, and the water pool even rolled up bubbles, as if the next instant boiling.

Luo Feng stepped out and was about to cut it off with one stroke.

suddenly.

Slightly!

The rage knife shook and shattered into numerous fragments.

"what!"

An exclamation sounded throughout Fengming Mountain, and everyone did not expect such a variable.

"son in law!"

Yangdingtian was so horrified that he stood up directly from his seat.

Luo Feng was also surprised, but at this time he could not avoid it.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Luo Feng fully promoted his vitality, with a red dragon scale on his forehead, shining brightly.

"Eight shortages!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The crackling sounded continuously, and the red boxing fist exploded against the sword whirlpool. The thrilling sounds started and fell, and the ring was shattered.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Uh ...

Bahuangba Yanquan has limited power. It only smashed most of the sword energy. Several sword spirits broke through the punches and came flying.

Bang bang bang ...

The sword qi hit the guard's breath, and the horrible chill pervaded. Luo Feng stepped back a few steps, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole left arm was covered with a layer of cold frost.

"It's actually blocked!"

"It's amazing. Losing the sword, Luo Feng can still retreat from Yi Tian's cold current phantom sword. Is he human?"

Seeing Luo Feng punching with his bare hands, blocking Yi Tian's cold current phantom sword, most people were shocked and shocked. I don't know how to express my shock.

Whether it is a swordsman or a swordsman, if you lose the blade, the combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

To the right of Shuibo, Qingyun Hou breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Luo Feng on the platform, his eyes staring.

Just now, if it wasn't for Luo Feng's sword, it suddenly broke, and I ’m afraid it ’s hard to predict.

However, he was not very worried. Even if he did reach that point, Yi Tian had a hole card to defeat.

At this moment, Yang Dingtian retracted his gaze and looked back at the auditorium behind him. He said loudly, "Who has a sword? I buy it for ten times as much!"

No one answered.

"One hundred times!" Yang Dingtian said calmly.

A hundred times!

It was said that many people present showed fiery eyes, but still no one stood up.

Although they sympathized with Luo Feng and were very enthusiastic, they stood out against Qingyun Mansion at the moment, which was extremely unwise. No matter how many stones, you have to spend your life.

On the ring platform, Luo Feng glanced at the broken knife handle in his hand, with a grin on his face.

The last time he confronted Ying Ying, there was something wrong with the Raging Sword, but he didn't keep it in his heart. Now it seems that the two soldiers can no longer bear his energy.

Yi Tian naturally would not let go of such an opportunity, and sneered, "Luo Feng, remember to open eyes in the next life, not everyone can offend you. Die!"

The body leaned forward slightly, Yi Tian swept out, and the Qingying Sword in his hand took out a few feet of cold mang, with a horrible chill, one sword attacked Luo Feng.

"son in law!"

"Fenger!"

Yang Dingtian, Luo Tian, ​​Yang Qing and other people's faces changed greatly.

In the upper corner of a mountain peak, Bing Ruolan rose up arrogantly, and under the cloak that was extremely low, the colorful mysterious light flashed slightly.

"It's shameless to take a shot at someone who has lost his blade!"

At the moment, a cold voice sounded in the valley.

Huh!

At the same time, a black light shot from the valley mouth to the ring platform, a black iron box.

"what is this?"

Yi Tian frowned slightly, cutting his sword to black light.

Bear!

The black iron box was broken, and a huge fire wave rose.