Martial Arts Overlord

After saying a word to each other, Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming stopped talking, just staring at each other with a pair of eyes. Bayi Chinese Text Network W≤W ≠ W≥. ≈81ＺW. Com

The cymbals shrouded in cyan light curtains had no wind, but the clothes on the two were trembling.

Feeling the oppressive feeling of wind and rain, all the people in the auditorium were silent. Hundreds of thousands of people in Fengming Mountain showed a strange quietness. It seems that there are only two people on the ring.

"Fight!"

Tang Yueming first shot, he raised the momentum to the limit, an astonishing sword-like momentum like the Yangtze River, permeated from the chill sword in his hands, giving people a feeling that seemed endless.

brush!

There was a flash of cold light in the void, and an astonishing knife stabbed to Yu extraordinary.

boom!

Yu Fanfan's right fist burned with a **** flame, and the punch smashed the knife air, and the whole person stepped back slightly.

"This time, the protagonist is not destined to be us, so no temptation is needed, so let's put all our strengths to a showdown!"

Over the past six months, Yu extraordinary has become a lot calmer, like a mountain that has experienced wind and rain, calmly facing everything.

As he spoke, Yufan ’s pair of pupils suddenly changed color, and behind him, there were three flame rings.

The three auras of flames are condensed one by one, hovering slowly, and the amazing enthusiasm emanating from them distort the surrounding air slightly. The extraordinary person seems to be standing in the midst of a fire, and the momentum immediately rises infinitely.

"Three days of Rizhao power is the ninth! It seems that Yu extraordinary has not made small progress in the past six months ..."

Luo Feng nodded secretly when he saw the three auras of flame behind Yu extraordinary.

At the beginning of the New Dragon List Conference, the extraordinary three-day Rizhao Gong can only show two sun wheels, and now it can easily show the three Riyagongs. The three-day Rizhao Gong obviously has been completed. The violent breath coming from the face is enough to explain He is strong now.

"Three days of sunshine success!"

Tang Yueming's pupils shrank, revealing a dignity in his eyes, and a chill of coldness came from the cold spirit in his hand, saying: "Very good! Then I will give out all my combat power!"

next moment.

brush!

Tang Yueming was dazzling. With a round of chilling knives in his hand, a huge moon-like disk appeared in the void space around him, and then there were nine shadows like a waning moon, hovering beside him, condensing and not scattered.

Hum!

With the trembling of the cold spirit sword, these nine shadows of the sword also trembled slightly, exuding an amazing chill.

Someone exclaimed, "This is the secret secret knife method of the Tang family, Yinyue Minghui Knife. These nine knives can not only increase the sword power of the warrior, but also have the same intention as the warrior, and attack the enemy at the same time, making people defenseless."

"Tang Yueming's strength can't be underestimated! I don't know who is better than them."

"This is the battle of the top geniuses of the three dynasties!"

Everyone looked excited.

"Hahaha ... Okay, pick me up, Skyfire breaks cloud fist!"

Yu Fefan laughed loudly, and the robes burst into bursts, and immediately shot. The figure pulled out a scorching light on the ring, and appeared instantly in front of Tang Yueming with a punch.

Bang!

This fist is extremely violent. It looks like a meteorite has fallen to the ground. With one punch, half of the ring has become fiery red.

"Hidden Moon Cold Clouds!"

The chilling sword in Tang Yueming's hand burst out an astonishing cold mang, which slashed out straight. At the same time, the nine shadows behind him groaned at the same time, and split forward with the same mysterious attitude.

boom!

Ten knife shadows and Yu extraordinary collided together, and the whole Biwu Yantai shook a bit. The bright flame and the forest cold sword filled the whole Yantai, and then burst out.

Huh! Huh!

Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming flew backward at the same time.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The martial arts practiced by the two were not much different, but the martial arts of Yushu contained the artistic conception of fire, while the artistic conception of Tang Yueming's sword technique was slightly inferior. Decide between the two.

Of course, this subtlety can only be felt by Luo Feng with his soul power. Others only feel that the two are of the same level, thinking that there will be a fierce battle.

"It's so strong, you can't see who is higher or lower."

"Well, it seems that this battle is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat in a short time."

boom!

Yu Fei stabilized his body step one step, looked at Tang Mingyue, and exhaled a turbid airway: "Yes! We can all be injured after a long battle. Let's make a decision!"

When speaking, Yu Fei smashed his chest with a hammer, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood seemed to be attracted by the invisible power, and instantly gathered on the three rings of fire behind him. Suddenly, a loud bang, the flame aura ignited an astonishing flame, and the impertinence seemed to be in a sea of ​​fire, a volcano The momentum spread.

Hum!

Yu extraordinary hands together, the body's ray of light immediately converged on his hands, the amazing blood flame immediately burst from both palms, forming a huge knife shadow in the void.

"Blood inflammation!"

Eyes are slick, Yu extraordinary tiger roars, his palms split forward suddenly.

Doraemon, from a distance, the entire platform seems to be divided into two. A flame of light extends to Tang Yueming like electricity. The momentum that burns everything and destroys everything makes a lot of people in the audience. Everyone rushed to the bottom of my heart.

"Okay! I'll pick you up!"

Tang Yueming had no plan to evade, and the two were equal in fighting power. It did n’t make any sense to delay. The cold sword in his hand trembled. The shadows of nine swords behind him suddenly skyrocketed and turned into giant blades longer than three meters. The sky.

"Huiyue Cangtian!"

As Tang Yueming slashed out, the huge sword air and the nine reflections of the void merged into a dazzling glaring giant blade. There seemed to be an extra round of cold moon over the platform, and the entire sky became a clear color.

Bang!

The blood flame light curtain and Lengyue Daoguang hit each other instantly. With a loud noise, the light curtain around the platform swelled, and ripples rippled in the water.

puff!

As Luo Feng expected, Tang Yueming's sword lacked a certain artistic conception. After supporting it for a moment, the cold moon blade Mang immediately collapsed. Tang Yueming was hit by his body with a spit of blood, and flew out.

Yu extraordinary body shook, and took three steps back to stabilize.

Decided.

Standing up, Tang Yueming wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and admired, "Three days of sunshine are really extraordinary."

Yu Fanfan looked at a crack in the sleeve and laughed, "Your sword is also very strong."

The two walked off the ring, and everyone reacted.

"I never imagined that it would be Yu extraordinary to win. I was more optimistic about Tang Yueming before."

"Tang Yueming is also very strong. He is just a little weaker in martial arts. If he doesn't choose to hit it hard, he won't be able to decide the outcome so quickly."

"After the battle between these two people, people below the sixth level of Zhenyuan Realm should not be on stage again. Next, it is time for the main course to play."

"Well. So far, there are hundred miles of the Baicang dynasty, Luo Jinfeng and Qi Yun of the giant elephant dynasty, Lin Hongyi and Cao Li of the Canglan dynasty. The five did not shoot. I don't know who will come to power below."

With the end of the duel between Yu Fanfan and Tang Yueming, everyone in the audience was excited and talked excitedly. They all looked forward to the next duel.

brush!

Among the people talking, a figure swept onto the ring.

The figure held a baby fist-sized silver snow spear in his hand, and behind him was a pouch with eight short guns in it. His eyes were furious and his head was soaring into the sky, as if a humanoid beast. It was Cao Li.

"Who comes up to fight me!"

Cao Li held her hands, her gaze was horrified, and she was provocative. In his opinion, of the people present, only the hundred miles of the first person in the Bai Cang dynasty were eligible to fight him.

"Cao Li wants to challenge Baili Sheng."

"After all, Baili Sheng has the name of the young first person in the Bai Cang Dynasty. Defeating him can make a big fame."

"However, Bai Shengsheng does not seem interested in him."

In the face of Cao Li's war-fighting words, Baili Sheng couldn't sit still, still closed his eyes and raised his eyes. Since Lin Hongyi appeared, he never opened his eyes again, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this scene, Cao Li's eyebrows frowned, his eyes burning with anger.

suddenly.

The argument was strange and quiet, and there was an extra-savvy sabre boy on the ring.

"It's Qi Yun. Zhenyuan Realm's early realm! He and Luo Jinfeng were the young masters behind Jingjue in the giant elephant dynasty."

"Cao Li was the first young man in the Canglan Dynasty last year. After being defeated by Luo Feng, he was deprived of this aura. I don't know if he can compete with Qi Yun."

Someone recognized Qingxiu's identity and started talking.

"Do you want to fight with me?" Cao Li glanced at Qingxiu.

"I'm going to ask Brother Cao for one or two."

The figure of Qingxiu was straight, with a smile on his face, but there was a touch of pride in his eyes.

Cao Li shook his head, "You are not my opponent. Only your giant elephant dynasty, Jing Jing barely got into my eyes."

The Qingxiu boy's eyes were narrowed, and two cold mans were passing through the gap of his eyelids, and he said with a smile: "Forgive me, you have no qualifications to compare with Jing Jing."

"is it!"

Cao Li's eyes were furious, and the momentum of his body suddenly changed, and the mighty Zhenyuan roared out, causing a gust of wind to blow across the whole platform.

"Mid-Area Realm Mid-August!"

"Cao Li didn't show the mountains just now, but I didn't expect it to be the middle realm of the real Yuan Realm!"

An exclamation sounded from the audience.

Luo Feng's eyes also passed a little surprise, with Cao Li's qualifications, in half a year, it should not be able to ascend from the early days of the true Yuan Dynasty to the present state, it seems that it is a strange encounter.

The second prince was very happy. He thought that Cao Li, like Qi Yun, was in the early stage of the real Yuan Dynasty, but he did not expect it to be the middle stage of the real Yuan Dynasty.

In addition to Qi Yun, Luo Jinfeng is only the seventh peak of the True Yuan Realm. In this way, the victory of the Canglan Dynasty is set for this group of heroes!

On the ring, Cao Li held his arms and glanced at the Qingxiu boy with a tight expression. "Why, don't you admit defeat?"