Martial Arts Overlord

"Fortunately, people are different, and I will see how they are different!"

As a disciple of Yuanzhang Palace, Yu Feifan is also a proud man, but somehow, he always bowed his head in the face of Jian Wuji, which made him extremely upset, in the roar, in his eyes He is full of spirits, fists in his right hand, ignores the distance of tens of meters, and punches toward Jian Wuji. ≯Bayi ＞ Chinese ≥W ﹤ W ≦ W ≦. ﹤ 8 ≦ 1≤Ｚ ＜ W≤. ≤C ≦ O ≦ M ≦

boom!

The fist caused by the fist to spin wildly, and the fierce friction even ignited the vitality of the fire in the air. From a distance, it looks like the same angry dragon is pounding the sea straight and inexplicably.

The sword was extremely expressionless and did not pull the sword. Swap the sword to the left hand and point it out with the right hand.

Huh!

The intention of the edge spread out, through a touch of condensed sword light in the void, the hot boxing power was instantly shattered, the energy was prey, the extraordinary footwork was unstable, and he stepped back three steps.

"not enough!"

Yu extraordinary shouted, kicked off the ground with one foot, and the figure soared into the sky. The dark red flames rose up against him, gathered on the right fist, and once again blasted to the sword endlessly. *** Days are rolling down.

"Skyfire Broken Cloud Fist!"

Watching the flames punching from the rolling pressure, Jian Wuji stepped back half a step, spread his fingers, and grabbed in the air.

"broken!"

A weird scene appeared. The smashing vigor just now suddenly turned into sword qi. Hundreds of sword qi were shot from all directions to the imperial palace.

As soon as this move came out, many of the disciples in the Golden Temple could not help taking a breath, and the sword swordsmanship was promoted to an unbelievable realm. Between raising his hands and throwing his feet, he could perform such a powerful move!

"Humph!"

The imperial imperial degree continued unabated, and a cold humming suddenly burst into his body, a huge ring of fire condensed in the void behind him, shining brightly.

The fiery flames burned on the ring of fire, protecting the imperial regiment, and with the blessing of the ring of fire, his momentum was rising, the scorching breath, even the others on the Bailong pillar felt it.

"Three days of sunshine!"

Disciples of Jindian exclaimed.

The three-day Rizhao Gong is a mastery of the Yuanzhang Hall. It is tied with Jinyu's God-shaped Gong. It is a low-level method of sublimation. The effect, it is said that the cultivation of the three-day sunshine power to the ninth level can ignite the flesh and raise the strength to the highest state.

Uh ...

The sword is extremely fast. If you kill it first, you will suffocate the flames of Yu extraordinary body, chopping and killing it, and it will never break down.

Yu extraordinary is like an invincible King Kong, breaking through the heavy sword, all the way to oppress the sword endlessly.

Jian Wuji's eyes lightened for a moment, and the index finger of his right hand suddenly turned to the void.

"Knot!"

Uh ...

The sound of breaking air sounded, the sword gas came from all directions, centered on the forefinger of the sword, condensed into a huge sword shield, turned sharply, and an extraordinary punch was punched on it, and the flame was cut into millions by the sword gas. , Rolled back, forced Yu extraordinary back.

The presence of the swordsman was shocked, the sword's approach to sword control, pure fire, simple and simple moves, but it contained infinite mysteries, which opened their eyes.

The audience, not swordsmen, also widened their eyes and looked at the two on the dragon stage. Their eyes did not blink, for fear of missing any wonderful moment.

In their eyes, Yu extraordinary is extremely powerful, each punch gives a feeling of destroying the world, and even more powerful is Jian Wuji, although the momentum of the other party is not as aggressive as Yu extraordinary, but there is a kind of arrogant world His temperament and exquisite swordsmanship are exquisite, and he can break through strength with weakness.

Luo Feng was also a little moved. The two were indeed the top two in the previous New Dragon List conference. Their strength far surpassed the others on the New Dragon List, making him feel the pressure for the first time.

Especially Jian Wuji.

So far, the other party has not drawn a sword. You know, the strength of the swordsman before the sword is drawn, and the strength of the swordsman after the sword is drawn.

What's more, in the face of such a master like Yufan, being able to pull out a sword is extremely scary in itself.

boom!

Keeping his body shape, Yu Fei looked up at Jian Wuji, Shen said: "Wuji Wuji, don't you pull the sword?"

Jian Wuji said indifferently: "If I draw a sword, you can't do anything."

"Hahaha ..."

Yu Fei was extremely angry and laughed, the rolling laughter swayed the blue light curtain, and glanced at the sword endlessly, becoming extremely powerful: "You will draw the sword soon!"

boom!

As he spoke, a ray of light rose from Yufan's body, his pupils turned golden, and behind him were void, and a ring of fire condensed again, a ring in the ring, the hot flame burning the air crackling ring.

"Three days of sunshine are eighth!"

There was an exclamation from the stands, and the calcined work method has always been difficult to cultivate, not to mention the lower grade calcined work method.

Thanks to the blessings of the two rings of fire, the imperial imperial spirit was raised again, and the whole person was illuminated by the fire light, as if a diamond made of pure gold was domineering.

"Three days to kill the fist!"

Yu extraordinary shouted, the whole person turned into a red fire, the flames of his body along the arm, condensed on the fist, spontaneously rotated, turned into a round of flame sun wheel, with all the momentum of destruction and killed.

"It looks like you have improved a bit this year."

Jian Wuji's eyes flashed a little, a sharp meaning melted into his body, his eyes no longer contained the slightest feelings, and some were just endless vigor, killing everything in front of him.

"Relentless sword spirit!"

With his right hand retracted slightly, Jian Wuji Gujing Wubo passed a cold mang in his eyes, using his hand as a sword and his palm as the front, stabbed in one shot.

Huh!

The cold light flashes, and the destroying mood of the fiery sun wheel shatters instantly.

At the next moment, the sun wheel was also cut off from the middle, and the shattered fire and gas splashed and exploded, exploding a huge flame, as if setting off fireworks, which was extremely spectacular.

"Bare sun flames!"

The offensive was broken, and the fire was soaring to the extreme. His body hovered in mid-air, folded on the fists around his waist, burning fierce flames, such as the angry dragon going out to the sea, continuously blasting out.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Each punch hits an unmatched Japanese ring fist. The fist fell like a meteorite, the burning atmosphere ignited the air, and the entire platform instantly turned into a world of flames, and the sight was like the end of the day.

Watching all this, everyone couldn't help holding their breath involuntarily.

In the world of flames, Sword Promise still calmly, but a little more serious than before, step out.

Huh!

Footsteps fell, and a sharp edge of the sky rose into the sky. At this moment, the sword Promise was like a king. He waved everything, and with a wave of swordsmanship, he swept out with the will of the king.

Huh!

Mantianquan was instantly cleaned, and even a little crack appeared on the blue light curtain. The extraordinary guardian body gas was cut open, and a mouthful of blood filled with swords was sprayed out.

On the shores of the four seas, there is no land for the king, what can stop the king's footsteps.