Martial Arts Overlord

Two archaic giant cages appeared behind Luo Feng, standing in the sky, scorching the world, and being overbearing and fierce, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort ...

Pushing the demon shape and the general trend to the limit, Luo Feng's heart is like a rock, no longer afraid, he urges the true elements in the body, and exhibits the 'Zhenglong Split Sky Knife' which is derived from the four-type infinite knife and four-type sword. . ㈧ 『Δ㈠ 中文 网 www. "8⒈Ｚw. Com

boom!

The blade was cut off, and Luo Feng's fierce vigor formed a substantial ripple. All the swords within a hundred steps were swept away. Four differently colored swords appeared, and immediately condensed into a huge blade. Infinite, severely chopped the peerless sword shot at Fei.

Immediately.

Peerless sword and huge knife shadow collided together. With a loud noise, the whole world seemed to start to shake. The two powerful forces collided, making the heaven and earth vitality chaotic, and a tsunami-like shock wave spread out. Sweeping in all directions.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The air oscillated, and where the shock wave passed, the swords on the ground shattered, and the large strata collapsed.

boom!

Luo Feng was hit by the shock wave, and he groaned, only feeling that the internal organs and the internal organs were staggered, and there was an urge to vomit blood.

On the opposite side, Mu Qingxue slashed the energized energy with his eyes, staring at Luo Feng, his eyes changed, his lips twitched a slight smile, and his wrists shook.

Huh!

At first glance, a sword-light, like lightning, penetrated the void and instantly came to Luo Feng.

"Xia Lei meteorite!"

Although I knew that it would never be possible to block the sword, it wasn't Luo Feng's behavior style to sit back and wait, and barely lifted up a true yuan, and once again displayed the four elephants infinity knife.

A sword was cut out. As soon as the sword light appeared, it was immediately penetrated by Jian Qi. Luo Feng had no resistance. The whole person was swallowed by Jian Qi.

"It's over!"

An idea flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

Uh ...

The figure backed up again and again, Luo Feng fell on his back and hurriedly supported the ground with one palm.

"I'm not dead?"

After looking back, Luo Feng saw the situation in front of his eyes, his face was extremely shocked.

The blood-red sun and the boundless sword sea all disappeared without a trace, and he returned to the platform into the sword tomb.

Disciples around the sword tomb whispered to each other. Yue Haitang was next to Mu Qingxue, and there were faint tears on his face. Mu Qingxue stood beside, smiling, watching Yue Haitang's eyes, full of love Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng gathered together, talking softly, and Jiang Fengfeng's crisp laughter sounded from time to time.

"what happened……"

For a moment, Luo Feng was shocked and couldn't add more, his heart was full of doubts. Everything in front of him still maintained the look before he entered the boundless sword sea, and even the flowing clouds at the edge of the platform were still in their previous positions.

The **** sun, the boundless sword sea, and the death of Mu Qingxue, as if dreaming.

"Luo Feng, what's wrong with you? Was it hurt when you entered the sword tomb just now."

Yue Haitang saw Luo Feng fall in vain, her face pale, and hurried over, worried.

Mu Qingxue walked over, "Where's the injury? I'll let you go to heal."

"Luo Feng, are you okay?" Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun also followed.

Luo Feng took a look at Mu Qingxue, but he couldn't detect anything, took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just a moment of care, which makes you worry."

"Really okay?"

Yue Haitang lifted Luo Feng, still a bit uneasy, Jiang Fengfeng and others looked a little puzzled.

Although horses have stumbled and people have stumbled, Luo Feng, as a late warrior in Zhenyuan Realm, should not fall carelessly.

Moreover, Luo Feng's expression just now was like seeing something terrible. They had been with Luo Feng for so long, and it was the first time they had seen him look so ugly.

"Fell carelessly."

"He is obviously a warrior from the real world. This is too shameful."

The disciples of the sword tombs smiled when they heard Luo Feng's words. There were some mocking sounds in the crowd.

Luo Feng didn't care about those gossips, patted his clothes, and smiled at Yue Haitang: "It's all right, I just thought things were amazing. I haven't congratulated your mother and son on reunion."

Yue Haitang's dangling heart fell to the ground, carefully looked at Mu Qingxue, and smiled blushing: "Thanks to Luo Feng you."

Aside, Mu Qingxue's lips evoked a slight smile, but when his eyes fell on Luo Feng's body, a peculiar color flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Hehe, as a true Yuan warrior, he fell down carelessly. It's really the best thing to do. So the swordsman is the swordsman, but he has only a brute force."

Just then, a sneer came from behind the crowd, and the ridicule in the words was not concealed.

Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked back.

The crowd separated, and several figures came in.

In front of the crowd, a white-faced teenager, who was exactly the original who had seen before, was a girl with a round face next to Lin Yin.

Among the two, an old man wearing a red fire robe and He Tongyan had a face like fotan, as if drunk, but some cloudy eyes revealed extremely sharp eyes, where he looked, the whole space. The air seemed to freeze for it.

"Meet the Lord of Fire Cloud Sword!"

"Meet the Lord of Fire Cloud Sword!"

When the disciple at the nearby sword tomb saw the old man in the fire robe, he immediately paid homage and salute, showing his unusual identity.

The old man, known as the Lord of Fire Cloud Sword, nodded slightly, and brought the original empty party together, and stopped before Luo Feng and others.

Lin Yin's injuries were unhealed, and her face was a little pale. She felt extremely angry at Luo Feng who had hurt her. He glanced at Luo Feng coldly and echoed the original empty saying: "The brothers are extremely true. The swordsmen are a group of simple mind Generations, never stay in the stream! "

Yue Haitang's gaze was cold: "You said that Luo Feng was out of hand, and you were defeated in his hands, so what do you think?"

There was an uproar, and many disciples at the sword tomb looked at Lin Yin.

Lin Yin's face turned pale, and a pale flush came over her pale face, and she clenched her fists with anger, but could not refute Yue Haitang's words. She was defeated in Luo Feng's hand just now, and she even had no strength to fight back.

"Well, just now Shimei only missed her for a moment, and then she lost. If she hadn't stopped by Shuanghua, he would have been defeated under my sword, and he couldn't do three moves." Yuan Kongsheng said in a silent voice.

"is it?"

Luo Feng's eyes flickered a little, looking at the original sky, coldly: "Would you like to try it now? I'm afraid the person who can't take three moves will be you."

"Presumptuous, how can you talk here!"

The red-faced old man, known as the Lord of Fire Cloud Sword, was furious, and the scorching air was revealed from him. The flowing clouds around the platform were steamed away instantly.

Huh!

Huoyun Jian picked his finger.

The heat was violent, and a fiery fiery red sword qi appeared instantly, with a terrifying scorching breath, running through the void and rushing towards Luo Feng.

At this moment, Luo Feng felt an incomparable scorching breath, and the whole body of the whole body seemed to be ignited.