Martial Arts Overlord

Hum!

While the young man in the yellow suit opened his mouth, the blue sword in his hand shook slightly, a sharp edge suddenly broke out from him, visible to the naked eye, a little bit of crystal vitality hovering around him, under the light shining like a gem Bright and pure!

"Sword intention!"

"No wonder his strength is so strong. Seeing his swordsmanship has become a big success. The swordsman's attack power is already strong. With swordsmanship, who can stop him!"

As soon as the young man in Huangyi's sword came out, he was immediately exclaimed, and everyone was not very optimistic about Lin Hongyi, including a few Songwumen disciples just now.

Of course, there are different voices.

"No. This female disciple of Wumen is a martial arts practitioner. The momentum she just radiated is not a trivial matter. Since she dared to stand up, she naturally relied on her, and she may not be defeated!"

"The swordsman is the ultimate attack. The martial arts warrior is known for his defense. It is a chess match. Now it depends on the two who are better at it!"

The warrior is actually a battle of words, between the north and the south, between the sacred gates, and the warriors of the same generation ...

Fortune, resources, honor, if there is more people, there must be less people!

So whenever and wherever, it is inseparable.

Everyone was accustomed to this kind of thing. They opened their distances, moved the real yuan, protected the Quartet, and watched Lin Hongyi and Huang Yi in the middle.

Hey!

The tables and chairs could not withstand the powerful sword of the young man in yellow and began to tear.

"Fail!"

The sword was in his body, and the young man in yellow clothing slashed to the opposite Lin Hongyi.

The extremely condensed cyan sword gas, like a cyan lonely sky on the sky, is incredibly fast. The air is shot through, and the sound of the cloth is torn.

Lin Hongyi's face was expressionless, a layer of golden light gathered on her fist, and the light faintly formed the appearance of mountains, shining brightly. The momentum of the whole person rose sharply, and a series of fists blasted to the sword sword that was cut.

boom! boom! boom!

The dull squeal sounded. With the blessing of Jianyi, the sword Qi was incredibly tough. The first punch of Lin Hongyi only made the sword Qi slow by three points, and it was completely wiped out by the third punch. The air is rippling like water waves, causing a vibration, which makes the whole restaurant shake. If not the soldiers in the restaurant tried to guard it, I am afraid it would collapse.

"Hum, pick me up again!"

The young man in yellow clothes had sharp eyes and a snorting noise in his nose. With a sword just now, he had already recognized the strength level of the other party. He had full confidence. As long as he took out a trick, the other party was absolutely unstoppable!

"Go out and fight!"

Just as the young man in the yellow suit was preparing for Chen Sheng's pursuit, Lin Hongyi was completely defeated. Lin Hongyi Huang's figure flew out from a hole in the wall, and the speed was so fast that many handsome men only felt that the flower in front of them was gone.

"Where to go!"

The young man in yellow was worried that Lin Hongyi ran away. In this way, he lost his face, where to restore it, snorted, brushed it, and chased it out. The speed was also extremely fast and he was good.

The two flew out of the restaurant one after the other, standing in the sky above the restaurant, facing each other.

"Seeing that the other side showed such an amazing sword, this female disciple of Song Wumen even wanted to fight again. Interesting!"

"Well, look out."

The rest were also very interested in this battle, and came to the window one after another, or flew directly outside the restaurant and waited and watched from a distance.

"Brother Han still likes to be in the limelight."

A disciple of Tian Jianzong smiled, with a tone of victory.

The blue swordsman in the middle didn't look so relaxed, and said, "Let's go out too. If there is any accident with Brother Han, you can help him up."

The two disciples next to Tian Jianzong were surprised, "Brother, don't you think Brother Han is not the opponent of Song Wumen?"

"No. Brother Sister Han ’s swordsmanship is only one step away. The female disciple of Song Wumen is so much lower than that of Brother Han."

"Not really."

Lan Yi Jianyi gently shook her head, "It's just that female disciple, with a weird momentum, I'm just in case. Since it involves Song Wumen, then we can only win this battle, not defeat. Don't forget Now, we are disciples of Jianzong, the head of the Holy Land! "

"Yes."

The three talked and flew out.

Luo Feng was sitting by the window, with his head turned right to see the young man in yellow and Lin Hongyi, still sitting quietly drinking.

Over the restaurant, two opposing figures made the wind of the chirp stand still at this moment.

"Next, I will do my best. I hope you can hold on for a while, don't be as vulnerable as your peer!"

The young man in yellow shook his sword and looked at Lin Hongyi with an inexplicable smile on his face.

Lin Hongyi's fists clenched tightly, and a golden battle armor emerged from her body. Even her eyes and hair were dyed with a layer of pale gold, and her hair was flying like a golden flame of jumping. The atmosphere was magnificent and indifferent:

"Who the **** can't be beaten? I'll know right away."

The young man with yellow eyes narrowed his eyes, and said with a yin-yin smile: "Looking at you as a woman, I still want to give you some face. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"cut!"

As the voice fell, the young man in yellow clothes held the sword in both hands, and the sword's blade protruded with a long blue sword-shaped urn, disturbing the airflow, and slashing straight towards Lin Hongyi.

Huh!

The young man in the yellow suit just said what he said right now. It is his full combat power at this moment. As soon as the sword qi came out, it drove a thousand kilometers of air current and turned it into a tens of meters thick blue tornado, which blasted to Lin Hongyi.

"broken!"

Lin Hongyi's double fists circulated with golden light, and he did not retreat, and one punch burst out.

This fist is unobtrusive. In the face of that fierce sword-gas tornado, it looks extremely fragile and seems to be destroyed at once.

Everyone seemed to have seen the picture of Lin Hongyi's delicate figure being engulfed by sword gas.

However, at the moment when the fist was in contact with Jianqi, with a muffled sound, Lin Hongyi's body showed a heavy towering mountain shadow, a thick momentum swept away, and the fierce Jianqi storm actually seemed to be held still. In general, you can't get in.

boom!

The sword gas storm collapsed and the violent impact force leaked to the young man in yellow clothes. The young man in yellow clothes was caught by surprise and went back a hundred steps, a little bit embarrassed.

"Han Xing, what are you still struggling with? You won't be confused by a woman."

A disciple of Tian Jianzong was a little bit indifferent.

The youth in yellow clothes looked extremely ugly, and hummed coldly, "I just tried it out just now! Watch me defeat her with a sword!"

boom!

The words fell, and the youth in yellow clothes urged Jianyi and Zhenyuan to the limit at the same time. The amazing sword made the surrounding void tremble slightly, and the strong wind circled around him, roaring!

"The blue wind turns sharply!"

The figure flickered, and the young man in yellow clothes approached Lin Hongyi a hundred meters away. The sword circling the wind, one sword was cut down to Lin Hongyi, countless fiercely swirling sword air storms, and the blasting shots were directed at Lin Hongyi, unmatched in power.

"You also take me a punch! Fu Mo crosses the sea!"

Lin Hongyi lifted her head slightly, a smashing trend, permeated from her, the blood and blood settled, and gave a vast and deep punch.

With one punch, the entire space was still for a moment, and then, like the undercurrent in the sea, turned from extreme silence to extreme movement, and the air violently violently formed a patch of visible shock zone with the naked eye, spreading rapidly.

Crackling!

All the sword and gas storms quickly broke down as soon as they entered the boxing range!

The young man in yellow was startled, and hurriedly urged the sword guard.

Huh!

The vast punches rolled in, and the youth in yellow clothes only felt that they were a small boat in the sea, unable to control themselves, and the defensive breath of the body was constantly distorted under the impact of the mighty forces. One did not hold back, and the blood spit. Come out.

The situation changed rapidly, and everyone didn't expect that the sword will become a big one, and the young man in the yellow clothes who was better off will lose, and he saw that he was vomiting blood with a punch and grew his mouth one by one.

"Awesome! He can defeat the disciples of Tianjian Sect! And he is also a disciple of Tianjian Sect whose sword is about to be completed."

"Anti-victory? Not necessarily. This Lin Hongyi also understands the general trend, and her realm does not seem to be low. Maybe it has become a success."

The crowd was amazed, and the several Songwumen disciples were also shocked. Zhao Kuo's Songwumen disciple murmured: "How can this level be an inner disciple ..."

Hey!

When everyone was talking, a sharp sword swelled into the sky, blocked the young man in yellow clothes, and cut his punches.

brush! brush!

Two figures appeared next to the young man in yellow clothes. It was two young men in the yellow clothes. The blue swordsman still stood in the distance and watched with his hands, but his face was not very good.

"Brother Zhao, it was all my care ..."

The young man in yellow clothes saw the person with shame on his face, and glanced at Lin Hongyi's light, full of coldness.

"All right."

The man on the left, called Brother Zhao, with a long figure, interrupted the words of the young man in yellow. He said, "Brother Gu said that this man has made great progress, and the practice of martial arts is not simple. You are not an opponent. This person gave us . "

"Big success, she ..."

The young man in the yellow suit frowned slightly, his eyes rounded.

Brother Zhao turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Hongyi, and laughed: "Girls are good at me, I am Zhao Jingzhi and you!"

Lin Hongyi glanced at her, and punched the air with more than one punch, indifferently saying:

"The three of you go together! I will do my best!"

"Should challenge one of them!"

Everyone was shocked.

No wonder they were so shocked. Of the three disciples of the Tianjian Sect, the youth in the yellow clothes had the weakest breath, and they were worthy of the Divine Realm, while the other two were the six strongest Divine Realms!

Moreover, as the disciple of Tian Jianzong, he cannot be taken lightly.

In their opinion, Lin Hongyi did not have much chance of winning against any of these two people. If one person fights three people, they will definitely lose.

Zhao Jingzhi also heard a jump in the corner of his eyes, and an irritable anger fluttered in his eyes, sneer:

"Good breath. It seems that the victory just now has caused you to lose your mind. Let me calm you down!"

The words fell, Zhao Jingzhi's footsteps shook, and the sword automatically came out of the sheath and fell into his hands.

"cut!"

Without any bullshit, one of Zhao Jing's swords chopped, and a purr, a fuchsia sword fist, attacked Lin Hongyi directly.

This sword cricket is the size of a door panel, and the sharp edge that it can emit, but it is extremely terrifying. It is accompanied by a terrible burning scent. Wherever it passes, the space is distorted. The youth in clothing is a lot stronger.

Lin Hongyi's gaze was fixed, and she raised her hand a little, and it was exactly the yuan sign.

Huh!

The golden light shone, and the purple-red sword was pierced and punctured, and the remaining fingers were full of strength.

At that moment, the sword in Zhao Jingzhi's hand was almost taken out by Zhen Fei. At the same time he was ashamed and angry, he was shocked. Although he did n’t do it with all his strength, he had 70% to 80% of the strength, which was broken by one finger. , What a joke!

"Crimson sword!"

His eyes narrowed, and an unmatched sword exploded from Zhao Jingzhi. The temperature of the entire space rose in a straight line. The sword in his hand seemed to become a hot iron, a piece of fire, and the air was burning. Snoring, slashing at Lin Hongyi.

boom!

A dark red sword light whistled out, and the sky turned fiery red at this moment. The air was ignited by the mighty sword, and the hot sword wind made the warriors watching all around, feeling awkward, A wooden restaurant below Zhao Jing started to emit green smoke, and it seemed to burn at any time!

"What a terrible sword!"

"This is the power that Dacheng Jianyi has!"

Everyone was shocked.

"Dacheng sword meaning!"

The sword wind blows, Lin Hongyi's hair is flying, her eyes are more indifferent than before.

boom!

A terrible momentum soared into the sky, and the originally red sky became brighter, no, it was the color of blood!

Lin Hongyi stood proudly in the air, surrounded by the scenery of the **** sea of ​​the corpses, a huge shape, the **** demon of the first two horns attached behind her, roared to the sky, and strengthened her!

Within a few kilometers, all plants are rapidly withering and losing vitality!

"So terrible killing, terrible!"

"This is a big trend! No, it is a complete trend!"

The shocked expression of the crowd changed again, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

"Successful situation ..."

The swordsman in blue, who has not been doing anything, looks at Lin Hongyi at this moment, his face is shaking, and there is an inexplicable light flashing deep in his eyes.

The distance between his swordsmanship was complete, and there was only one step left, but this step was still unable to get out. Now, a woman who is far inferior to him in all aspects has realized the perfect trend!

Unable to, the blue swordsman clenched his fists, and the air flow around him was chopped by a sharp momentum.

"broken!"

The lifeless situation is in the body, Lin Hongyi is like a woman who meets God to kill God, a demon who meets Demon to kill Demon, runs true Yuan, and punches to the dark red sword that beheaded.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the dark red sword cricket shattered in response to the sound, and the ignited air, under the influence of the fist force field, turned into a billowing fire wave and rolled backwards.

"how is this possible!"

Zhao Jingzhi's face flashed with astonishment. He heard Gu Lin said that the other party's general situation had become a success, but he couldn't believe it. He never thought about it. The other party was not a general situation but a successful one!