Martial Arts Overlord

"Who is joking with you! Give you ten breaths. If you do n’t do it, it means you will automatically give up and keep your sword. Δ㈧㈠ 中文 Ω 网 Ww * W.┡8⒈Ｚw.COM. Otherwise, let ’s talk to our brother. People, make three noises. "

The cold young man looked at the three silver swordsmen and hummed coldly, his eyes were high.

Another disciple of Short Sword Sword next to him, with his fingers clasped on his waist sword, had no expression on his face, but a pair of eyes with a cold smile, like a poisonous snake moving by chance.

"You ... don't bully people too much!"

The youth of Tsing Yi frowned, and his face was extremely ugly.

If it was a fair match and he lost to the other party, he would have nothing to say, but the two disciples of Tianjian Sect obviously wanted to humiliate them! If the sword was surrendered today, who else would they call themselves the sword tomb silver swordsman? As for the hoe, it would be even more impossible.

The cold young man raised his eyebrows, his emotionless voice sounded, "Three breaths."

"I fight with you!"

The boy in blue was so angry that his face was bloodshot, and he yelled, pushing the sword to the limit, a strong sense of sharpness, coming out through the body.

"Brother Ye, don't be impulsive!"

The Tsing Yi youth was frightened, but it was too late.

"Take me a sword!" The blue-eyed boy rushed out, a meal in the middle, holding the sword in both hands, a change of momentum on his body, permeated, a sword slashed to the cold-faced Tianjian Sect disciples.

There was a sneer of disdain in the corners of the cold young man's mouth.

"Break me!"

In the eyes, purple air rises, the cold young man cuts his sword across the air, and the purple sword air stretches in mid-air, raging all the way. Wherever he goes, the air is cut open and divided into two parts, which cannot be connected together.

puff!

As soon as the sword qi touched, the sword urn on the silver urn sword in the boy's hand in blue was instantly smashed, and at the same time smashed, as well as his protective qi, was driven backward by the purple sword qi. Squirting from the mouth.

"Brother!"

The Qingyi youth gave a strong breath and caught the blue youth. The Yinqi sword in his hand drew the sword sword qi, and the sword qi twisted frantically to form a sword qi tornado, which blasted toward the purple sword qi.

boom!

The purple sword gas was shattered, and the youth in Tsing Yi and the boy in Blue were shocked violently and vomited blood.

"Brother!" The girl in red looked at the cold young man who was approaching gradually, her face was pale, she wanted to take a shot, but her right hand holding the sword was shaking involuntarily.

"It turned out that the disciples at the Tomb of the Sword were so vulnerable, and I was looking forward to how strong the so-called Kendo shrine is. It seems that it is just some small characters who are not influential."

The cold young man looked at the three with disdain and approached step by step.

"You dare to insult my teacher!"

The boy in blue spit out blood and gritted his teeth, "You are trained to be two levels higher than me. What a skill to defeat me, if you go to the Sword Sword Monument and meet other fellow brothers, it is too late to escape with your tail!"

"I will definitely go to the Sword Monument. However, for now, we still have to finish our duel."

The cold young man smiled disdainfully, with a hand, "Come here!"

call!

With his five fingers and one close, an invisible suction appeared, covering the silver sword in the hands of the young boy in blue, it was necessary to collect the past.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing the other party to collect his sword, the blue-eyed boy stared, spurred the sword, and a sword cut off the suction.

"Stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The cold young man showed his cold eyes and his wrists shook.

Huh!

A stunning purple sword light was born, and it was beheaded to the boy in blue. His purpose is very simple. If the boy in blue wears a sword, he will keep one hand; if he wants to keep one hand, he must keep the sword.

"Brother!"

The pretty girl in the red dress was full of horror, and she could only watch the sword gas cut to the blue boy.

Huh!

At the very moment of the moment, a flame descended from the sky and fell on the purple sword light.

boom!

The purple sword light shattered at the sound, the burning impact spread to the surroundings, the flying sand and stones, the cold young man's face was startled, his toes were a little bit on the ground, and he retreated to the disciples of Short Sky Sect.

The hustle and bustle was settled, and everyone looked at it with a look of surprise.

Where the purple sword light collapsed, a large pit appeared on the ground. A tiger-headed sword was inserted obliquely at the bottom of the pit.

"Brother, are you okay!"

The girl in red flew over to help the boy in blue.

The frightened blue boy shook his head, looked up, and his eyes flashed: "It's him!"

The other two silver swords noticed the person and were very surprised.

brush!

The sound of breaking air sounded, and the two figures fluttered among the five people. It was Luo Feng and Xuelian.

When Luo Feng and Xuelian left, there were already two disciples of Tian Jianzong. At that time, they only thought that they had come here to practice and didn't care, but the huge movement that followed made Luo Feng care a little and rushed back. .

"You ..." The blue-eyed boy looked at Luo Feng with a complex expression. He provoked the other party just now. He never expected that he would be rescued by the other party now.

Xuelian was a little displeased with the three silver swords that made him offend Luo Feng just now, and left off his rich red lips: "These people have offended the host just now and saved them from doing anything."

The girl in red heard it, rubbed her red eyes, bowed deeply to Luo Feng, grateful, "Thank you ... Thank you for saving Brother ... I am sorry for the two on behalf of Brother."

Luo Feng looked at the three of them, and said lightly, "You heal first."

"Ok……"

The girl in the red wiped off the tears and immediately helped the two brothers to the next flat to heal the wounds.

The cold young man watched the three men leave, frowning, his eyes fell on Luo Feng and Xuelian, seeing that one of them was the mid-level realm of Zhenyuan Realm Nine, and one was the realm of Zhenyuan Realm Nine Heavy, coldly:

"Who are you and why is there so much?"

"Your business has nothing to do with me, but if you want to hurt them, then I must take care of it." Luo Feng pointed to the three silver swordsmen, indifferent.

I heard that the three sword tomb disciples looked at each other, and they didn't understand why the young swordsman who had never been alive would take such care of them.

The cold young man's face sank, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes. "Boy, I advise you not to worry about it anymore. I and them will play against each other fairly. The loser will leave a sabre. Since they are defeated, they should fulfill their promise.

"You cultivate to be two big realms higher than your elder brother, what a fair matchup. What's more ... elder brother didn't promise to compete with you!" The girl in red bit her red lips and argued.

Lengjun youth snorted coldly: "If you lose, you lose! Where is so much nonsense!"

The three silver swordsmen, the older Qingyi youth sighed, and said, "It is indeed we who lost, brother, sister, give him the sword."

He saw that the strength of Luo Feng and Xuelian was not simple. They should be the best among the real warriors, but the strength of the two disciples of Tianjian Sect was even more terrifying.

The cold youth is the late realm of true realm, and the short youth is the realm of real realm. With the addition of being a disciple of Tianjian Sect, his strength will only be stronger than it appears.

Although he very much hoped that Luo Feng and Xuelian could help them, this hope was too slim. He was already aware of the strength of the cold young man. The strength of the short young man who had never done anything should be even more unfathomable.

Taking the initiative to abandon the sabre, although it is the shame of the swordsman, there is no other way now.

"Brother, I will not give Yin Yinjian to their Tianjianzong disciples when I die!" The blue-eyed youth was determined.

At this time, Luo Feng's voice sounded.

"Since it's an agreement, it should be followed naturally." Luo Feng looked at the cold young man and nodded.

"You!" The blue boy looked indignant.

The grim-eyed disciples of Tian Jianzong sneered and looked at Luo Feng and said, "You know the current affairs!"

Then he went to the three silver swords, but one hand stopped him.

"What do you mean?" The cold young man looked at Luo Feng, his face sinking.

Luo Feng said: "I said, their business is my business. You should have heard that they are not willing to give you the sword."

"Your boy dares to play with me! You are dead today!"

The cold young man's temple jumped wildly, and under the anger, he drew his sword directly to Luo Feng.

Huh!

The sword light shone, and the ground was cut open with a hundred-meter-long sword mark.

Luo Feng appeared outside Baibu. He touched his nose and looked at the cold young man and said, "Don't make such a big fire, so let's do a fight."

The words came out, everyone was shocked, the three silver swordsmen looked at Luo Feng in surprise, but did not expect that he would say these words.

"A real swordsman in the middle of the Middle Yuan Dynasty, why did you fight with me?" The cold young man sneered. In his opinion, Luo Feng did not have the right to let him shoot.

"Why ..."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, his fingers on the dragon ring, a box appeared on the ground.

Suck!

Looking at the contents of the box, the five of them could not help taking a breath.

Inside the box are all four-grade elemental stones, about a thousand, replaced with three-grade elementary stones is one million, one billion second-grade stones! This is definitely an unimaginable wealth for the true warriors.

The two disciples of Tianjian Sect are also rich among the warriors in Zhenyuan Realm, and each of them has only the wealth of two or two hundred and thirty two million yuan of stone.

Looking at the four-item property stone in the wooden box, the two disciples of Tianjianzong couldn't bother their eyes.

"Just that."

Luo Feng took out the box and looked at the cold young man and said, "Just defeat me, these yuan stones and all our weapons will be given to you."

madman!

Hearing Luo Feng's words, everyone except blood lotus thought he was crazy. Just for a contest, I took a billion yuan of second stone as a bet!

Luo Feng also said, "But if you lose, your sabre and all the wealth on your body will be left. And from now on, you will not be allowed to step into the Wugui Sword Forest."

"You lunatic!"

The cold young man was also taken aback by Luo Feng's proposal. It was the first time he had heard of such a big bet, not to mention personal participation.

The short youth took a deep look at Luo Feng and preached to the cold young man: "Brother, this person can easily take out such a large fortune, I am afraid it is not simple."

When Luo Feng saw the cold young man not talking, he laughed sarcastically: "Are you scared and worried about losing to me."

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng walked over and closed the wooden box, and said to himself, "Yes, you can only bully and bully, and make repairs to people with a lower idea than yourself. "

Hearing these words, the three silver swords were stunned. Someone dared to say such words in front of the disciples of Tianjian Sect! And still a young swordsman.

Being so humiliated in public, the cold young man was stunned, his teeth were trembling, and he suddenly smiled:

"The warriors in the mid-nineth stage of the real Yuan Dynasty are so arrogant. Well, I bet on you! As long as you win me, I will give you all the wealth! Never step into the halfway step of the swordless forest without return. However, you If you lose, not only give me the bet, but also kneel on the ground and make three noises to me! "

Hearing the words of Leng Jun's youth, Xuelian's lips evoked a slight smile and shook her head slightly.