Martial Arts Overlord

"Unexpectedly, someone can kill Mo San Dao! His light power is superior at the level of the Divine Divine Realm, and he has realized the fullness of the wind. The speed is as fast as the wind, and if Li Ruolei is invincible, he should be able to escape. Could you kill him? Who is the king of kings?"

"I don't know, it is said that his dying expression is very stunned, he seems to have discovered something incredible."

"Not just Mo Sandao, this morning at the foot of Meteolong Mountain..."

The people in the restaurant talked enthusiastically, with noisy voices.

Soon, the expressions of the people, from the surprise at the beginning, to the incredible in the end.

One night last night, near Heiyao City, there were three first-rate masters of the Divine Realm who fell!

The similarities of these three people, except that they are all first-rate masters of the distraction realm, they are all men, and they are all swordsmen!

For a while, the people present were beating the drums in their hearts.

Some people who decided to go out of the city to experience, all decided to talk about it later.

Among them, most of them are not as strong as Mo Sandao and others. If they encounter a fierce beast that killed three people, it can be said that they will die!

Luo Feng listened to the conversation, took a sip of wine, and secretly said:

"The dead are all swordsmen, and their strength is not weak. I don't know if it is a coincidence or..."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng pressed his curiosity and decided to leave Heiyao City early in the morning.

Now is not the time for extra branches.

Satiated with wine and food, Luo Feng put down his silver and walked downstairs with Zi Ling.

The two of them had just walked to the top of the stairs and didn't go down a few steps. A loud noise suddenly came from below.

A group of people crowded up.

There were seven or eight people, all wearing the same uniforms. Several people were talking and laughing while walking upwards. The three-meter-wide corridor was tightly blocked.

"Don't let go!"

Seeing Luo Feng and Zi Ling, one raised his head, frowned and waved.

Luo Feng pulled Zi Ling and gave a step to the side.

"Tell you to go away!"

The Tsing Yi warrior who spoke just now, with an impatient look, actually asked Luo Feng and Zi Ling to exit the corridor.

"You are so impolite! We have already given way. Can't we walk this way?" Zi Ling was a little angry.

The Tsing Yi warrior raised his brows, his eyes fell on Zi Ling, and said jokingly:

"Oh, the little girl's mouth is pretty awkward! It is true that you can go here, but I will not go, uncle! In this Hei Yao city, no one dares to block the way of our Northern Flame Sect!"

Hearing the three words of Northern Yanzong, the discussion on the second floor immediately calmed down, and his eyes gathered together.

"It's from the Northern Flame Sect."

Everyone recognized the identity of this group of people.

Northern Yanzong is a medium-sized sect near Meteolong Mountain, and the mountain gate is only tens of thousands of miles away from Heiyao City.

The Northern Yanzong in the past can only be regarded as a low-grade medium-sized sect, but, at the end of the Holy Fallen Era, five medium-sized Yuan spirit veins appeared in the Luyan Mountain where the Northern Yanzong Mountain Gate was located!

You know, in the past, medium-sized sects had two or three medium-sized primordial spirit veins. The Northern Flame Sect had five more. This made the comprehensive strength of the Northern Flame Sect skyrocket, and now it is considered a middle-to-upper medium-sized sect. , Thousands of disciples in the door, talented.

This also caused the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect to become more and more swollen, rampant in this area!

Xiao Er, who was waiting at the entrance of the stairs, did not want the conflict to intensify, and whispered to Luo Feng and Zi Ling:

"You two, come on here, they are members of the Northern Flame Sect, and they can't afford to offend..."

"North Yanzong, I haven't heard of it."

Luo Feng shook his head, his voice indifferent, and coldly looked at the group of people in front of him.

Although he didn't want to make trouble, he didn't have to swallow everything and let people step on his head.

As soon as he said this, the entire second floor was silent.

"I think you think you have lived too long!" The young warrior's face was deep.

"Ha ha!"

A clear sneer sounded, and a young man with a brocade dress and saber walked out from among a group of disciples of the Northern Flame Sect. His stature was leaning and his eyes were sharp like eagles and falcons.

"Xue Yin!"

Someone cried.

This person is a well-known young genius of the Northern Flame Sect. He was promoted to the Divine Realm at the age of thirty-two. A month ago, he had broken through the fifth level of the Divine Realm, and his combat power was three points stronger than some of the older generations in the middle of the Divine Realm. !

Xue Yin looked at Luo Feng and smiled coldly: "Junior Brother Fang, since other people look down upon us in the Northern Yan Sect so much, if you don't show some real skills, wouldn't you be laughed at by everyone."

"Brother is right!"

The young warrior agreed with a grin on his face, "Fang Ping of the Northern Yanzong, learn your master trick!"

boom!

Before he finished his words, the young warrior stepped on his feet, crushing him with the aura of the pinnacle power of Yuanhai Realm, and his five fingers slammed towards Luo Feng with a vicious wind.

Luo Feng didn't even look at it, but with a backhand.

Snapped!

The fierce claw wind shattered instantly, and Luo Feng slapped a palm on the face of the Tsing Yi martial artist.

The Tsing Yi martial artist snorted and spouted a big mouthful of blood with broken teeth in the blood. He slammed into the wall with a bang, and he fell into a haze.

This scene stunned everyone.

"you wanna die!"

Cang!

Xue Yin's face was green and he drew his sword out of its sheath.

"roll!"

Luo Feng turned his true essence and stepped out.

Suddenly, a wave of air swept out, and the six or seven disciples of the Northern Flame Sect in the corridor all felt that a mountain was crushed by it, and the power was overwhelming!

boom!

Luo Feng's footsteps fell.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect present sprayed blood and fell softly to the ground!

Even Xue Yin persisted for a while and couldn't breathe.

"Next time you wipe your eyes with bright spots, not everyone can afford it."

Luo Feng said lightly, holding Ziling and walking down the wide corridor.

Seeing the crowd on the second floor, everyone looked at each other.

"Damn it! Let's go!"

Xue Yin gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, and left with a few disciples of the Northern Yanzong.

"Good strength, killing Xue Yin one step at a time, it seems that he has not used his true strength yet. At least he is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Distraction Realm!"

"It's not just the late stage of the Distraction Realm, the black swordsman is the Ninth Peak Realm of the Distraction Realm." A lone old man said.

"The Ninth Peak of the Distraction Realm! Listening to his voice, he's still very young. Tsk tsk, Xue Yin has kicked the iron this time."

"Deserve it, who is called the Northern Flame Sect, who has been so rampant recently."

"However, Xue Yin probably won't let it go. Gu Qing, the big brother of the Northern Yanzong, is nearby. If he makes a move, the two people are afraid they will be in danger."

"One sword is silent Gu Qing! I heard that he has realized the perfect sword intent, and he has already been promoted to the nine peaks of the Divine Realm. He has condensed the seeds of true meaning and is impacting the brilliance of the will. His talent is stronger than many holy land geniuses. If he It really bursts out with the brilliance of the will, and under the power of the real intention level, I am afraid that there will be no opponents!"

Everyone was talking about what happened just now, and they even forgot about the death of Mo Sandao and others.