Martial Arts Overlord

"So strong!"

"It is indeed worthy of Prince of Blood."

Looking at the **** prince who appeared in the air, shocking colors appeared on the faces of the audience.

I was just oppressive, and many people felt unreasonably short before Prince Bloodwind, as if the other party was a giant with a foot on the ground and a head holding the sky, and the small fear that came from the bottom of my heart could not be controlled at all.

Luo Luofeng's eyes fell on Prince Bloodwind, his eyes flickered.

Different from the introverted edge of the Qing Cang swordsman, Prince Bloodwind did not condense his breath in the slightest. He was arrogant, and the feeling of oppression caused him a little pressure.

Dividing the top powers in Divine Realm is truly extraordinary!

Luo Luofeng said to himself that in his current state, facing Prince Bloodwind, he had almost no chance of winning, only escape.

有人 If anyone knows that Luo Feng is thinking about challenging Prince Fengfeng at this moment, I'm afraid he will scold the lunatic.

It is enough to scare a chin if you think of a mid-powerful demonstrator who challenges the top powers of the divine power.

He displayed his soul inflammation, and Prince Bloodwind's momentum reached a pinnacle, his eyes fell on the golden mask, and one hand.

Suddenly, the blood shone, and five blood-like thorns like sword qi appeared on Prince Fengfeng's finger.

As he grabbed it in the volley, five blood burst into flames and shot out.

The blood swelled in the wind and rose to the wind. At the beginning, it was only one foot long. In the blink of an eye, it swelled to tens of feet. The flames burned above it, turned into flames of human faces.

"This is the Bloody Yin Shao of Prince Bloodwind!"

Someone exclaimed in the crowd.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Twenty-five bloodspans were red, and they hit the golden mask in an instant.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds shook and the sound was like a sledgehammer knocking on the mountain. The entire space was violently shaking. Ripples rippled on the golden mask, and it was blasted like a wave.

Alas, until the five flames had completely disappeared, the golden mask remained unbroken.

Soon.

Huh!

The golden mask trembled, and the five blood-sharp dazzling piercing spirits shot from the inside to kill Prince Fengfeng.

The blood flickered in Prince Xuefeng's eyes, his body boiled, the blood flickered between his five fingers, and the energy from the shot caught him.

Huh!

The mighty true yuan turned into a **** giant hand the size of a hill, whistling out, smashing and killing the vigor over and over again, each time the confrontation would produce a terrifying loud noise, a huge shock wave, like a wild wave Like a stormy wave, let out in all directions.

Bang bang bang ...

The earth was constantly cracking, and those who stood in front of the late Divine Realm were all at this moment, all of them holding up their bodyguards, and some people who had not cultivated enough chose to step back a distance.

Crackling ...

Xuan Zixuan rubbed the ground with her feet and kept sliding back.

"No!"

I felt the moan of suffocation and Zi Xuan's brows frowned darkly. This shock was more violent than just now, and she was approaching her limit.

When Zi Xuan was preparing to step back, the pressure on her body was inexplicable.

It's him!

Xu looked up, and Zi Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise.

The masked swordsman who Gang was standing beside, did not know when she had stood in front of her, and resisted most of the impact for her.

next to.

Hey!

The ground around Li Guan Shanke was constantly cracking. He was holding the spear stuck in the ground, his face flushed.

不久 Not long after he was promoted to Divine Realm Seventh, under such a fierce impact, it was not easy.

But he just boasted about Haikou just now, if he takes the lead in retreating, he will undoubtedly hit his own face.

I glanced aside and saw Luo Feng and Zi Xuan still standing, Guan Shanke's brows frowned fiercely.

"These two guys can persist!"

I watched Luo Feng and Zi Xuan, Guan Shanke's heart hated. As long as the two people are Zhenfei or choose to back, he can find an excuse to leave here, but he did not expect that under such a fierce impact, the two can support them to this day.

Luo Luofeng was a rock, looking back at Guan Shanke, smiling slightly: "Your face is not good, okay."

Guan Shanke's face sank slightly, and he laughed aloud: "Who do you think you are worried about? I think you still worry about yourself. The strength of Prince Bloodwind is more than that. The next shock will not be so simple! If you do n’t want to be hurt, I advise you to go back as soon as possible. "

"It's pretty good here."

Luo Luofeng responded, and looked back.

Li Guanshanke's face was more gloomy.

Xun Zixuan looked at Luo Feng, her eyes were stunned. She only felt that the swordsman in front of her was a little frivolous. Now it seems that this is not the case.

Mid-air.

Failed to open the matrix, Prince Bloodwind's face became even more ugly. He stared at the golden mask, a layer of blood suddenly appeared in his pupils, and his body swelled with a whistle.

I waited until the next moment. In the eyes of everyone, the imaginary sea of ​​blood appeared in the void around Prince Bloodwind. The sea of ​​blood was full of bones, and there were countless **** shadows. The scalp was numb at a glance.

As the sea of ​​blood emerged, Prince Fengfeng's momentum rose again, and the surrounding void was affected by huge pressure and began to distort.

"True ..."

The Qingqing swordsman saw the sea of ​​blood in Prince Bloodwind's body, and uttered a noise in his mouth.

"True! This is true!"

"Prince of Bloodwind has realized the true meaning. He has never heard of it before."

"In this way, he is not far away from the king."

Exclaimed in the crowd.

"True ..."

Luo Luofeng looked at Prince Fengfeng, his eyes flickered.

When he was in Beihai, he accidentally heard the Bifeng Fairy mention the true meaning, but he did not inquire at that time.

As far as he knows, cultivation into true meaning is a prerequisite for the king.

Because of the moment when the king was crowned, the true meaning of martial arts will be transformed into the will of the king!

In other words, the person who cultivates the true meaning of martial arts is the person who is qualified to be the king and the person closest to the king.

As for what the true meaning is, he was still far away from Feng Wang at that time, and did not ask the Yun Yun Fairy much.

However, judging by the changes in momentum after Prince Bloodwind exerted his true intentions, the true intentions and the sword intentions are somewhat similar. They are an invisible force that can suppress others and increase the warrior's own combat power.

"Humph!"

The spirit of the show was real, and the proud pride appeared on Prince Bloodwind's face. He glanced at the Qing Cang swordsman, turned his gaze, and looked at the golden mask.

Buzz buzz ...

Suddenly, the sea of ​​illusive blood began to boil violently, and a wave of blood surged inside.

A huge blood column rose from it, hovering violently, and the strong vibrations caused the world to resonate. The air flow between the world and the sky fluctuated wildly, and a series of tornadoes connected to the sky were born. Luo Feng only felt that the entire land was shaking. .

At this moment, the **** Prince spit out five cold words.

"Xie Yan Yin Shao Mang!"

Hum hum hum hum ...

As soon as his voice fell, the rising blood column in the sea of ​​blood suddenly gathered together and turned into a huge blade of blood.

The giant blade is as big as a mountain, and the surface is burning with fierce blood inflammation. There are countless magic shadows. Unyielding roars are emitted from the mouth, and at a glance, as if between heaven and earth, the gate of **** is opened, thrilling.

With the finger of Prince Fengfeng, the **** giant blade slashed to the golden mask.

Boom!

The air in the square circle was emptied at once, and the golden mask was chopped, which caused a wave of golden waves, which fluctuated violently.

Seeing this scene, Prince of Bloodwind evoked a smile.

在 At this moment, a huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden mask, and the blood-colored giant blade fell into the black hole, was sucked into it, and disappeared.

next moment!

A blood-stained giant blade erupted from the blood-stained mask, slicing heavily towards Prince Bloodwind.

"what!"

The prince of the blood wind was startled, his teeth gritted, Guanghua in the sea of ​​blood was released, and the fierce **** waves turned into a tornado that grounded in the sky, guarding him firmly.

Boom!

The blood-colored giant blade is like an open-edged sword, slicing on the bloodwave tornado, accompanied by a thunderous sound of nine days of thunder, the figure of Prince Bloodwind soars backwards, heavy like a substantial shock wave, venting.

Hey!

After a huge earthquake, the ground continued to crack into huge cracks. The cracks, like spider webs, radiated in all directions centered on the confrontation.

"Rewind!"

He was standing in front of the Seventh Powerful Divine Realm, and his body protector was distorted. He felt uncomfortable and immediately cast his body skills and flew backward.

"Back!"

The exclamation sound of crickets sounded a lot, and many people turned pale and their eardrums roared. Those warriors who separated the early stage of the divine realm directly retreated ten miles away before stopping.

boom!

The ground broke at the feet of Yun Guan Shanke. He only felt an irresistible force that swept through, only shaking his arm to numbness, and he did not dare to resist. He immediately urged Zhenyuan and retreated backward.

"Guanshanke! You ..."

"Ah, rewind!"

Luan Shanshan walked away, but suffered a few soldiers hiding behind him.

Before a few people had time to respond, they were shocked by the fierce impact, spitting blood and flying, screaming again and again.

boom!

He Guanshan passenger flew back hundreds of meters, and then stabilized his body. Thinking of the situation just now, he still had some fear and said to himself:

"It's terrible! The impact caused by the hand-to-hand confrontation has such power. The strong man who understands the true meaning is really no small matter. If I confront him, I'm afraid a face-to-face will be killed!"

He spit out a stale air, Guan Shanke looked up, and an incredible expression immediately appeared on his face.

The position where they were just now has become empty, leaving only two figures standing there.

I was the masked swordsman and the disciple of the Tianjianmen named Zi Xuan.

"what happened!"

Xuan Guanshanke's eyes were wide, and his heart was shocked and annoyed.

He didn't understand, even the shock that he couldn't resist, the two mid-powerful midfielders, persisted!

I thought of the indifferent attitude that the swordsman had towards him before, and this feeling became even heavier. It was even more uncomfortable than slap him in the face.

(End of this chapter)