Martial Arts Overlord

"what?"

At this moment, everyone's attention was on Xu Jianlie and two masters who suddenly appeared in the Nangong family. Luo Feng asked about the swordsman at the beginning of the 9th Yuan Haijing who borrowed his sword, but he didn't respond.

Luo Luofeng didn't say much. He reached out and grabbed it. The young swordsman's sabre was immediately ingested by him.

"what are you doing!"

The young swordsman was frightened, his eyes revealed his anger, and he reached for the sword, but there was a flower in front of him, and the sword suddenly disappeared. When he looked up, the sword was already in Luo Feng's hand.

"I borrow your sword for one use, this is 120 million yuan stone, as compensation."

Luo Luofeng grabbed the sword and threw away a storage ring to the young swordsman, which contained 120 million yuan of stone.

"Borrowing a sword ..."

The young swordsman stood in place, staring at Luo Feng.

What surprised him was not Luo Feng's purpose, but that Luo Feng was able to take away his sabre under his nose.

Although he was a little lost, he was outstanding as a swordsman, psychological quality, and perception. Almost immediately after Luo Feng took the sword, he responded. He wanted to regain the sword, but he still took the lead. This is simply unreasonable.

The most unacceptable to the young swordsman is that the opponent is just a swordsman under the age of 20.

Huh!

Luo Feng pulled out his sword, and the sound of yelled and cleared, and a wave of blue light spread on the ship. The amazing sharpness and bone chill permeated, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, letting the nearby warriors hit themselves involuntarily. Chills.

"Good sword!"

Luo Feng's eyes were bright. Although this sword is only the sixth-grade spirit soldier, it should belong to the top of the six-grade spirit soldier. The most rare thing is that it contains an amazing coldness. It is very important for fighting in the sea. Suitable.

He closed the sword and returned to the sheath, Luo Feng looked at the young swordsman still in a daze, and said, "Rest assured, if your sword is damaged, I will pay the original price."

"you……"

The young swordsman looked back, but if he looked closely, there was no figure in front of him.

Not far away.

The young female swordsman of the Bifeng family tightly held a pair of powder fists, looking at Xu Jianlie, who was fighting fiercely in the distance with the black water, and his eyes were full of struggle and pain.

On the one hand, her father's life, on the other hand, the reputation of the Bifeng family and the lives of the passengers, she did not expect that one day, she would face such a cruel choice.

However, the obese middle-aged man in Nangong family speaks eloquently, and the two Nangong family masters are not ordinary. Especially the obese middle-aged person has reached the dual level of divinity. Even his father can only tie with each other. If the opponent really wants to destroy the Wrath, no one on the boat can resist it.

As a son of human beings, she hopes to stay and help her father, but reason also tells her that staying is useless. After all, she is only a powerful woman in the early days of Yuan Haijing, and she is good at medicine. Alas, she is still two masters of Nangong family. She is definitely not an opponent.

With her teeth clenching her red lips, the young female swordsman took a deep breath and, with a trembling tone, made the most difficult decision of her life:

"Come down and get ready to sail!"

Just then, there was a noise in the boat.

"Who is that and what is he going to do!"

The young female swordsman looked up, and a figure did not know when he swept down the scales of Fury and stood on the roaring sea.

"I've seen him. When he traded the hall, he had a conflict with the master of the Blood Kuangzong for a evil spirit fruit."

"Dare to fight against the blood mad sect? What a courage! What is his source?"

"I don't know, neither uniform nor Zongmen token."

"What he's getting off the boat now isn't trying to challenge Blackwater Mania."

"How is it possible! The veteran gunmen, the old-fashioned Yuan Haijing power, are all enemies of this black water madness. He should know how much he weighs a few pounds or two. I think he was frightened. I have the courage to escape here alone. "

"Escape alone? The people who planned this way just ended up in a dead place. This black water mania blocked the area with demon energy. Except for those old veteran Yuan Haijing powers, who has confidence? Leave here safely. "

"Miss Jiner, let's leave here quickly."

The man who disembarked the ship was naturally Luo Feng. When he saw him leaving the scales of Fury alone, everyone was taken aback, and some people began to urge to leave the boat.

Lu Yingfeng also found Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, don't be reckless."

She knows that Luo Feng's combat power is very strong, and it is not the same as before. However, Xu Jianlie, who is a top peak power in Divine Realm, is not this black water mad opponent. This ancient heterogeneous combat power is not that. The two demons can be compared.

"rest assured."

Luo Luofeng gave Ying Ye a reassuring look, stepped out, and the figure swept away in the direction that Xu Jianlie and Hei Shui Kuang were fighting.

"He really ran away in black water!"

"Crazy! This kid is crazy!"

Seeing this scene, on the scales of wrath, she exclaimed.

The young female swordsman looked at Luo Feng with a complex expression.

Hei Shui's mad strength is obvious to all. She surpassed the ordinary two-strong Divine Power. Her father is not an opponent, and how can she be a young swordsman who can match.

However, there was an indomitable flame in her heart, hoping to have a miracle. The swordsman named Luo Feng can help his father to defeat the black water mania. Although this miracle is too remote and even impossible, she still can't bear Can't wait to expect.

"So clever light work!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the ship.

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng was holding the sword and walking on the sea. It seemed like walking in the idle court, but the speed was incredible. At each step, afterimages appeared on the sea.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the deck looked at each other.

"As far as light work is concerned, none of the fierce gunmen are their opponents."

I was amazed.

Luo Luofeng's speed is second. The artistic conception that blends into the wind makes many visionary warriors unable to admire secretly.

轻 "Light work is not equal to strength." Most people are still calm.

"Miss, you are ready."

Take a guard and walk to the young female swordsman, respectfully.

"hold on……"

The young female swordsman followed Luo Feng's eyes tightly and clasped her hands together.

Mid-air.

Two Nangong masters also noticed Luo Feng.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death."

Obese middle-aged looked at Luo Feng, hehe smiled.

The dumb old man next to him, gloomy, said: "This kind of kid who doesn't know the heights and heights, just kill him."

"Wait a minute ..."

The old man was about to start and was stopped by the obese middle-aged man. "Now we are going to take a shot. If we irritate the black water mania, we will be in trouble. Just sit here and watch the tigers fight, and wait until they kill you. Not better. "

The old man nodded and let go of his hand.

The obese middle-aged looked at the fighting center and laughed:

"Xu Jianlie is already at the end of his crossbow. He saw his rescue and was a hairy boy. I don't know how he felt."

Above the sea, Luo Feng appeared in the war zone.

At this moment, Xu Jianlie and the Black Water Frenzy fought even more fiercely, and a wave of pounding shocks caused a large and unmatched stream of vortices on the sea surface.

建 Xu Jianlie vomits blood frequently, his face is very dark, and the blue flames generated by the burning soul on his body have converged a lot, and are embarrassed.

注意到 He noticed Luo Feng and exclaimed: "Little brother, what are you doing here? Go back to the scale of Fury and leave here!"

Luo Luofeng said: "Senior, I'll help you."

"you……"

建 Xu Jianlie was about to speak, and a water column fused with the demon spirit suddenly reappeared. His eyes were furious and his hands were hugged.

"Heavy water giant wood!"

水晶 A crystal pillar was condensed, Xu Jianlie hugged the pillar and smashed it fiercely.

Boom!

The gurgling water was turbulent, and a huge shock swept away. Xu Jianlie had bloodshot in his mouth and nose. He saw that the scale of Fury was still in place and shouted at Luo Feng:

"It's not an opponent you can compete against! Don't be brave! I can't stop it for a long time, quickly retreat to the scales of Fury, let Jiner leave here by boat!"

The obese middle-aged hugged his hands and laughed: "Xu Jianlie, others kindly come to help you, you are too ruthless. Hahahaha ... brother, I support you!"

Luo Luofeng turned a deaf ear to Xu Jianlie and said, "Senior, I will give you the white head. I want the black one."

"What?" Xu Jianlie stunned.

Huh!

Luo Luofeng pulled his sword out of the sheath and slashed it out with a sword.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on this sword.

Huh!

Shining with the thick and shiny sword qi, a whistle, cut through the water waves, and chopped on the black head of the black water.

With a short slap, the sword gas struck the scales, causing thousands of Mars to burst, leaving a white cut on the scales, which was harder to enter.

Seeing this scene, a sigh sounded on the deck.

"It seems that he is just clever."

"There is no combat power at the level of the Divine Realm, and it is impossible to break the black water's mad defense. No matter how clever you are, it is just in vain."

The voices of the people were full of frustration. Although it was impossible to know, most people had strong expectations at the moment when Luo Feng was out. After all, this battle was about the life and death of all of them.

I just, now it seems that expectation is expectation after all.

A young swordsman less than twenty years old, would he be the opponent of Blackwater Raging, unable to break through the defense of Blackwater Raging, and talk about beheading?

"Sure enough ..."

眼 The eyes of the young female swordsman darkened instantly, and her soul seemed to be drawn away.

Hei Shui madly glanced at Luo Feng, and in his cold and gloomy eyes, revealed a trace of irony, ignored, and his huge body flew towards Xu Jianlie, in order to eliminate this huge threat first.

"Brother, run away!"

建 Xu Jianlie reminded aloud that he must fight against the black water mania.

Unexpectedly, a huge change suddenly occurred to Luo Feng.

Luo Luofeng glanced at the sword in his hand, exhaled softly, and said lightly:

"Sorry, the sword that I just got is a little unfamiliar, so I tried it and let everyone down. However, this sword must satisfy everyone."