Martial Arts Overlord

Bang Bang Bang ...

The huge waves of fire rose up in Huantai, rising nearly ten feet high, dazzling, scorching, and even the crowd on the thirty-three mountain peaks could be clearly noticed.

Uh ...

Yi Tian was forced to retreat back and forth, frowning at the twisting and rolling fire waves.

"what is this?"

Throughout Fengming Mountain, everyone's eyes widened and their eyes fixed on the huge fire waves that suddenly appeared on the ring.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar of a terrifying beast sounded on the ring, straight into the clouds, and a huge fire wave rolled up, forming a three-meter-high flame beast shadow.

The shadow of the beast is burning with a blazing flame, like a wild lion. Behind him are a pair of flame wings, three feet long, a pair of eyes flashing with golden light, fierce power, and a taste of being king.

"Diyan mad lion, this is the sixth-level monster Diyan mad lion!"

"Di Yan Mad Lion, how could it appear here!"

"Look inside ...."

Countless eyes, staring at the sudden appearing beast shadow, in the tumbling flames, a faint thing can be seen in the middle of the beast shadow.

It's a knife.

Huh!

The shadow of the beast only appeared for a moment, then disappeared, and a knife fell on the ring.

The knife is four feet long, the scabbard is black, the scabbard has a flame cloud pattern, the head of the fire lion is the head of the lion, and the handle is in the mouth of the lion. The volume is tumbling, and the majesty is soaring.

So strong breath ...

Shocked in Luo Feng's eyes, he could clearly feel that there was a hot air flowing in the words of this knife. Compared with the angry sword, I don't know how many times stronger, even passed the blue shadow sword in Yi Tian's hand. .

"Five spirits!"

"It turned out to be the top five soldiers!"

Looking at the black sword on the ring, there was a sound of swallowing saliva on the surrounding mountains, and the eyes were filled with fiery and incredible wonder.

"Five spirits!"

Qingyun Hou Meng stood up from his seat and glanced at Wupinbao on the ground with a shocked look. His Qingying Sword was made by the top forge division of the Canglan Dynasty. There was no forge division in the Canglan Dynasty who could forge the five-pin spirit soldiers.

Frowning slightly, Qingyun Hou brushed his eyes and looked at the entrance to the valley.

Luo Feng looked at the entrance to the valley with a slight glance: "Qing Yun, it's you!"

At the entrance of the valley came a beautiful woman with a stinging figure.

The woman wore a pale cyan gown, with green silk like a waterfall. Although she did not apply pink daisies, her appearance was still beautiful. Her bright eyes were like water, and she had a kind of dusty temperament. It was the elders of Changxin College.

"Veteran Qingyun of Changxin College!"

"What's going on, how could she have Wupin Lingbing?"

"I heard that the former dean of Changxin College, Cang Nanyue, has entered the holy place to practice. Could it be related to her?"

Although Qing Yun lived in seclusion in Tianshuang City, she and Cang Nanyue, the dean of Changxin College, said that the two heavenly pride girls of Changxin College had a small reputation on the rivers and lakes. At this moment, many people recognized him. Talking.

"Humph!"

At this moment, Lengheng suddenly exploded in the valley, Qingyunhou looked at Qingyun coldly, and shouted sharply:

"Qing Yun, now is the battle between life and death. What are you doing?"

With that said, a strong breath rose from Qingyun Hou's body, and the momentum belonging to the true Yuanjing powerful made the space around him slightly tremble.

Qing Yun glanced at the platform, red lips opened slightly, and said lightly:

"Qing Yunhou, as a friend of Luo Feng, what's wrong with seeing his weapon damaged and providing him with weapons? Is it possible that Dingzi Qingyun can only win by attacking defenseless opponents?"

"well said!"

Yang Dingtian didn't know when he was beside Qing Yun. Looking at Qing Yunhou, he said loudly, "Qing Yunhou, you are not afraid to have so many heroes jokes!"

"you!"

Qingyun Hou's face was iron-blue, and he looked at Yangdingtian and Qingyun fiercely. Yi Tian was about to win just now, but I didn't expect it would be out of season.

Qing Yun looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, this knife is called Diyan Skybreaker, Wu Pin Ling Ping, please accept it."

The voice did not fall, and Qingyun spoke again:

"This knife was made by Cang Nanyue with her half a year's cultivation and worship, and it took countless efforts to build it. I hope you will not let her down."

Cang Nanyue ...

A figure of Yu Jian flying emerged in Luo Feng's mind, and his eyes fell on Emperor Yantian's Sky Knife, his eyes were slightly condensed, "Good!"

Snapped!

With a stroke, Suyan suddenly lost his power, and Di Yan broke the sword into Luo Feng's hands.

Huh!

As soon as the sword was pulled out, a snowy cold light shone in the void, and the ground in front of Luo Feng, cracked a trace of more than four feet, and the horrible chill that permeated all around was cut off.

"Good knife!"

Luo Feng's eyes are bright, I don't know if it's a coincidence. The emperor Yan's heavenly sword contains the vitality of fire, which can just match his Jinwu's annihilation.

boom!

Seeing Luo Feng pull out Diyan's Skybreaker, the whole Fengming Mountain suddenly became hot.

Just now Luo Feng and Yi Tian fought against each other, and they were evenly matched, because they would fall into the downwind because they lost their swords. At this moment, Luo Feng got Wupinlingbing. At this moment, the result became difficult to predict again, and everyone was looking forward to the result of the duel.

"It's enviable that Luo Feng was given a fifth-grade sword. I don't know if this matchup will last."

"From the point of view of the two men just now, they are evenly matched. But Yi Tian is the peak warrior in the spirit circle, and he has strong vitality, and Luo Feng has been injured. I think it will be him who finally leaves the ring."

"I don't think so. Luo Feng's Jinwu annihilation practice has reached the tenth level. No one knows how terrible the power is."

"No need to argue, just look at it."

Everyone talked about it, and on the ring, it was already changing.

"Luo Feng, what if you have a five-grade sword. My chilling snow chills will slowly erode your vitality. Now that you have been abolished, you can no longer be my opponent."

Yi Tian looked at Luo Feng, grinned, and was proud.

"You mean this?"

Luo Feng glanced at the cold wound on his left arm, moving his vitality, and a trace of blue breath escaped from the wound immediately and disappeared.

Shaking his left hand, Luo Feng raised his gaze and looked at Yi Tiandao: "It seems you are disappointed."

Yi Tian's face is iron-blue, his seven snowy mysteries have been cultivated to the sixth realm of blue snow, and his cold energy is in his body. Even the top five warriors in the Spiritual Realm, it takes a lot of effort to get rid of it. Has no effect on Luo Feng.

"You monster! You must die today!"

Yi Tian was very angry, yelled, and turned his body full of energy. His body was full of blue light, and the horrible chill pervaded. He exhibited one of the most powerful tricks in the cold current phantom sword.

Looking at Luo Feng in the distance, Yi Tian's body was slightly low, and the Qingying Sword trembled, as if unable to bear Yi Tian's vitality, and immediately cut out a stunning arc in the void.

"The cold current never flashed!"

Huh!

In the slight breaking sound, a thick cyan sword gas rushed straight towards Luofeng, and the horror was cut out of a terrible fissure. The sword gas rolled up into a snowstorm and turned into a snowstorm with a thickness of nearly ten meters. Crushing to Luo Feng.

"So amazing sword spirit! This is no longer the power of the cold current phantom sword."

"This is not surprising. The cold current phantom sword practiced by Yi Tian and Qiu Xuan's seven mysterious strengths can cooperate with each other and exert their usual power."

"I don't know if Luo Feng can block this sword."

Those who watched the battle were not ordinary people. At a glance, they saw the unusualness of Yi Tian's sword. They felt the horrible sword that seemed to tear this space, and they were secretly shocked.

Facing the horrible sword gas that swept through, Luo Feng's eyes were sharp and he stepped out one step. Jin Yang illuminated the void ten rounds behind him, and Emperor Yan's sky knife extended a few red blades.

"Jinwu burned and chopped!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Luo Feng cut it out with a slash.

Huh!

In the sound of the bright Feng Yin, a three-legged Jinwu burning with fierce flames whistled out.

The three-footed Jinwu rose up against the wind, and it covered the entire platform in an instant. Wherever it passed, a dazzling red air wave was drawn, the momentum was overwhelming, and the surrounding air was rolling violently.

boom!

The Jinwu illusion came into contact with the snow and snow sword, the blue snow and snow melted quickly, and turned into steam, and finally the blue sword gas inside disappeared without a trace.

boom!

With a narrow circle of three-footed Jinwu, under the eyes of Yi Tian's astonishment, he slashed heavily on the guardian gas.

Yi Tian's figure stepped back more than ten steps on the ring before he stopped. On his left shoulder, there was a sword mark with deep visible bones. The protector suffocated just now did not completely resist the knife gas.

Huh!

Just holding her body in shape, Yi Tian spit out a lot of blood.

"How could it be, head to head, Yi Tian was defeated!"

"Luo Feng is just a warrior in the middle of the fifth level of the Spirit Circle. He can actually beat Yi Tian. Is Jinwu's sword-cutting method so powerful?"

"Jinwu's sword-killing practice has reached the tenth level, and it can burn martial arts suffocation. Perhaps this is the reason."

"Not only that, I feel that Luo Feng's vitality is strong, and it does not seem to be under the sky."

"Does n’t lose energy to Yi Tian? He is two levels lower than Yi Tian. How is that possible!"

"I just feel that way, maybe an illusion."

Seeing Yi Tian was cut and wounded by Luo Feng, the people present were all surprised. Luo Feng is two levels lower than Yi Tian's repair. They face each other head-on. There should be no chance of winning. The immediate result is almost their cognition.

Nan Xuan, who was sitting next to Ling Qingwu, released her clenched fist at this moment, rejoicing:

"Take the mid-term cultivation of the Spiritual Realm as the fifth major, and repulse the top five spiritual masters of the Spiritual Realm. The brother Luo Feng is great! No wonder he can become the No. 1 leader of the Southern Six Leader this year, sister, do you mean?"

Nan Xuan looked at Ling Qingwu next to him.

Ling Qingwu didn't answer, she nodded silently, looking at Luo Feng, her eyes flashed.

Beside, Luo Tian, ​​Yue Haitang and others were relieved.

Opposite, Elder Piaoxuedian looked at the two people facing each other on the platform, and frowned slightly, and said to Qingyun Hou:

"It's not good."

Hearing that the nangong son sitting next to him looked slightly stiff. He just said to Chi Wei that Luo Feng will definitely lose. The current situation makes him feel a little dull.

Only Qingyun Hou sat calmly in the position and hummed coldly:

"Don't worry, Luo Feng is not Tianer's opponent."

Xue mercilessly glanced at Qing Yunhou unexpectedly.

The current situation is clear at a glance, and the frontal confrontation has all been defeated by Luo Feng. Yi Tian may be difficult to win. I did not expect Qing Yunhou to be so calm.

"Apart from Piao Xue's Seven Mysteries, what cards does Yi Tian have?"