Martial Arts Overlord

Whirring whirring……

The night was heavy, the wind was howling, and the heart was cold. ≧ ＞ Bayi Middle School ≥ Wenwang W ≦ WYW. 81ＺW. Com

The ugly old man with the black wind and four ghosts is staring at Luo Feng, with a pair of narrow eyes, the light flashes, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, and calmly calmed down:

"Boy, report your name!"

Giggle ...

A crisp laughter sounded, Jiang Fengfeng carried his hands, looked up at the old man, and laughed:

"Don't you want to contribute to the prince? Now there is a great opportunity in front of you. If you kill him, it won't be a problem if you kill him."

Then, Jiang Fengfeng pointed at Luo Feng.

Hearing that the four ghosts of the Black Wind looked at Luo Feng in unison, speculating about his identity.

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the three of them, Dai Mei raised her eyes, and pursed her lips with a smile: "You just wanted to destroy his family. Now that he is in front of you, why don't you know him?"

"Luo Feng!"

Hearing the words of Jiang Fengfeng, the remaining three were astonished.

The ugly old man turned his eyes and stared at Luo Feng with a cold tone: "The third brother and the fourth brother, we started to slay Luo Feng together and take revenge for the second brother! As long as he got his rank, the prince came to the throne, and the three of us Surely you can make the king worship, and you don't have to wander the rivers and lakes. "

"it is good!"

The other two people were already very jealous of Luo Feng. When they heard the words of the ugly old man, the eyes were cold and the murderousness was strong, which made the surrounding air cold for a bit.

"kill!"

With an order from the ugly old man, all three performed lightly and shot at Luo Feng.

"Meteor Rock Star Gun!"

"Five blazes!"

The middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced youth shot at the same time, and the palms of fire gathered together were intertwined into a web of fire. With a mighty gun power, the volley fell and rolled towards Luo Feng.

brush!

At this moment, the ugly old man's eyes flickered, his steps took a step in the void, and the air flow immediately under his feet burst out. The figure shot like a dart from the string, and shot to the distance, like electricity.

"Brother!"

Noting this scene, the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced youth changed their looks, and there was a moment of strangeness in their hearts: The three men joined forces to kill Luo Feng, why did the elder brother go away?

The ugly old man Zhenyuan is running to the limit, looting out at the fastest rate, looking at the middle-aged gunman and the grim youth, secretly: I'm sorry, if we don't, we won't be able to get any of the three of us.

He had already learned that Luo Feng was in Qunlong Island, and Xiu Wou defeated Jian Wuji in one fell swoop to break through the real world, becoming the first new dragon this year.

The quality of the exercises and martial arts practiced by the disciples of the Golden Palace is better than those of the casual martial arts. The opponent is still the first of the young generation in the Golden Palace of Nanliu. This genius' fighting power is far better than that of the same level. Boxing the burly man can prove it. The burly big man is the realm of real Yuanyuan. Its strength makes the ugly old man dare not to underestimate, but is killed with one punch.

At this moment, the ugly old man just wants to leave here as soon as possible, the farther the better.

Huh!

Xueliang Daoguang pierced the night, the flames of the sky and the spear of the sky were divided into two. The body of the middle-aged gunman and the cold-faced youth each had a clear blood mark, and the blood was spitting out, his eyes staring Large, still maintained the look of shock before death.

Holding Diyan's broken sky knife, Luo Feng looked at the back of the ugly old man, his eyes cold.

"Don't waste your time, you can't escape today."

At the exit of the dead words, Di Yan broke the sky knife and flew out automatically. In the night, he pulled out a fierce red match, and chased after the ugly old man.

"roll!"

The ugly old man had been prepared for a long time. His whole body boiled, and a little black energy appeared on the entire right arm, punched out, and turned into a black storm of ten meters in thickness. He wanted to break Emperor Yan into the sky. Bang Fei.

Huh!

The red pimple pierced on top of the black storm, annihilating each other, and collided hundreds or thousands of times in an instant, full of energy.

There was a flash of flame, and before the ugly old man returned, the Black Storm was torn, and his entire right arm broke off with his wrists and flew out.

"Luo Feng, you are so ruthless! One day, sooner or later, I will slaughter the Luo family!"

The ugly old man snorted, holding his body in two steps, holding a **** wound, and gloomy glanced at Luo Feng. He gritted his teeth and left a round of words, madly motivated Zhenyuan, and turned to fly away. Go out.

"You won't have this opportunity."

Luo Feng was expressionless, and his fingers flew in the air.

Emperor Yan broke the sky knife half a circle in the night sky, and once again thundered, he circled to the ugly old man.

Huh!

Immediately after turning around, the head of the ugly old man flew up, relying on his inertia, rushing out of the distance, and bumping a cliff into a large pit.

After catching Diyan's broken sky knife, Luo Feng made a move to ingest the storage ring of Heifeng Sigui.

After looking a little at the space in the storage ring, Luo Feng's face immediately smiled.

These four are indeed the gangsters who once swelled the rivers and lakes. Their net worth is quite rich. Just the storage rings of the ugly old man and the burly man, the wealth in them is over ten million yuan.

This is a great gain for Luo Feng, who left a lot of wealth to the family.

All of this was born for a moment. Hai Lao returned to his mind at this time, looking at Luo Feng, who stood proudly in the void, and then looked at the horrible corpse of Heifeng Sigui, and took a deep breath.

He now, in the end he still underestimated Luo Feng, it used to be, and now it is. The opponent is no longer able to speculate.

Jiang Fengfeng wasn't surprised, and ran to the side of Luo Feng. A pair of bright eyes looked at the corpse of the ugly old man, disdainful:

"What black wind and four ghosts are, I think they are dead ghosts. This man actually sold his brother who was born to death in order to survive, and he really has what kind of master and what kind of slave he has."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, agreeing with Jiang Fengfeng's words for the first time, looked up at the waning moon hidden behind the clouds, and his eyes shone in the night.

The words of Heifeng Sigui just made him realize that his grievance with the prince is no longer a personal grudge. If this person is not removed, the family will be difficult to consider.

Huh!

Putting the knife into the sheath, Luo Feng said, "Let's go, we will go to Bitiancheng for a while."

The words fell, and the three of them stood up, swept away, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The second day.

The sky is clear and the sky is cloudless. A round of hot sun is in the sky, radiating enthusiasm and burning the sky and the earth.

On the blue sky, three figures flew forward, tearing the air, causing bursts of sharp sound, spreading out, like thunder.

"Luo Feng, it seems that your practice is incomplete." After being familiar with Jiang Fengfeng, although he still had the pride and talked with Luo Feng, he became more numerous.

Martial arts has its own artistic conception. It is incomplete and can be felt from the artistic conception. This matter can not be concealed. Luo Feng said: "It is a remnant of the knife technique I accidentally obtained. I only have the first three forms. I know if I can find the last version and perfect it. "

"Residual Martial Arts, without chance, it is extremely difficult to find." Jiang Fengfeng said.

Luo Feng nodded, and was able to get the second and third forms of the Four Elephants Promise Knife from the evil sword. It is a fluke that the world is so big. It is not easy to find the fourth style of the knife, like a needle in a haystack.

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at Luo Feng and said:

"Actually, you don't have to find the last sword-type remnant."