Martial Arts Overlord

Qianyan City, Feiyan Tower.

After Luo Feng had enough food and drink, the audience discussed for a while, and when they saw that there was no useful news, they settled the bill and left the restaurant.

"I don't know what happened to Qingling..."

Among the many news, Luo Feng was most concerned about two things.

One is about the Queen of Qin going to the Black Demon Sect, and then the Black Fiend King disappears out of thin air along with the mountain range where he cultivated.

He has an intuition that this matter is probably related to the puppet door!

However, the cause of the matter can only be known after seeing Qin.

The other thing is that the demons are raging, and the demons have sneaked into the territory of hundreds of countries.

There is no doubt that the Demon Eye Clan has entered the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms in large numbers, and it must have come for Qingling, and it is very likely that a clue has been discovered!

The only thing that made Luo Feng feel at ease was that Qingling's involvement in Xiaoyao Sect had not yet been exposed.

"When the puppet gate matter is over, take Qingling back to the Ten Sacred Gate!"

Although the Nine Great Sacred Sites are safe, they are crowded with people, and Qingling, as a demon eye clan, will have unimaginable consequences once it is exposed.

Thinking about the puppet gate in his mind, Luo Feng quickened his pace and headed towards the North City Gate.

Ok?

Not long after he walked out of the restaurant, Luo Feng's heart was stunned and suddenly stopped.

At this time, anomalies suddenly occurred.

It was 10 noon, the sky was shining brightly, and the air was hot, but suddenly, the temperature of the whole street plummeted, and as a cold wind blew, it even fluttered with fine snow, and the accumulation on the street The water instantly condensed into ice.

Jianyi!

Not a normal sword intent!

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, because he felt that this sword intent was directed at him.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked to the opposite side, his gaze fell on a white-clothed swordsman with an awe-inspiring temperament.

"Extraordinary Leng..."

Leng Feifan looked at Luo Feng, and said calmly: "Luo Feng, farewell to the Venerable Conference. We have not seen each other for five years. Unexpectedly, you are in Dongling."

Luo Feng...

Those who were forced to retreat to both sides of the street by the sword intent, when they heard Leng Feihua's words, their eyes fell on Luo Feng one after another.

"Ten Saint Son Luo Feng, it's really him!"

"After the Venerable Conference, Luo Feng disappeared. In the past few years, there has been no news at all. There are even more rumors that he has been buried in the wilderness. Unexpectedly, he was here!"

"Leng Feifan obviously came for Luo Feng. He lost to Luo Feng that year, and he definitely wants to find his place! Now there is a good show!"

"Three months ago, Leng Feifan left the customs and defeated the seventh lord Lan Qing with only three swords! The strength has reached the level of a half-step king, very strong! I don't know if Luo Feng can still be able to do it after five years. Block Leng Jihua's edge!"

There were experts who had participated in the Venerable Conference, and they recognized Luo Feng and Leng Feifan at a glance.

In an instant, only Luo Feng and Leng Feifan, and two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were left in the broad streets.

Little Zhen Zi Lei stood in the crowd.

Huang Sang'er said: "Are you not showing up?"

The little real Zi Lei looked at Luo Feng and grinned: "Don't you be curious about Luo Feng's strength after disappearing for so long."

Huang Sang'er glanced at Luo Feng: "Of course he is curious. He is a person who has swept the entire meeting of the Venerables with the eightfold realm of distraction. However, his aura is so strange that I can't even see his realm at all. I am afraid. not simple!"

Luo Feng comprehended the mood of chaos, coupled with his enlightenment of his martial arts, the whole person's aura was as deep as the sea, chaotic and obscure, and no heavenly king could see through to Huang Sang'er.

Little Zhen Zi Lei didn't care, "Don't worry, no matter which one of them wins, it will be my defeat."

On the other side, a group of Nangong family also rushed over.

"It's really him! Kill!"

The burly man showed a fierce look, and was about to rush out to kill, but was stopped by Elder Mocang.

"Don't worry. This is not Beihai. Keep a low profile."

Elder Mocang said, his gaze fell on Luo Feng again, hands together and said: "Anyway, Luo Feng will definitely die today. Why don't we watch a good show first and take advantage of it."

In the middle of the street.

Luo Feng didn't expect to meet Leng Feifan here, he nodded lightly: "It's been a long time indeed. It seems that you have made great progress."

The thin young man on the left of Leng Feihua smiled proudly: "Of course, today is no better than before! Even the Seventh Venerable Lanqing can't stop Senior Brother Three Swords, Senior Brother has reached a realm you can't imagine!"

The young man in Jin Yi on the right said: "Luo Feng, dare to fight!"

Leng Feifan looked at Luo Feng without speaking, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Luo Feng glanced at Leng Feihua, "It seems that you have a lot of confidence and think you can beat me. Unfortunately, I am afraid that the result will disappoint you."

"Hmph, it's not ashamed to say that at the beginning of the Venerable Conference, the brothers would lose to you, it was just a momentary intention. You really consider yourself a person..."

The lean youth snorted coldly.

"You are too long-winded." Luo Feng frowned slightly and flicked his fingers.

moment.

The lean young man spit out blood like a lightning strike, flew out for hundreds of meters, smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit with a bang, and passed out directly.

Leng Feifei's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Luo Feng.

"What happened!"

Everyone watching the game was shocked.

They only saw that with the flick of Luo Feng's finger, the thin young man who was a powerhouse in the late stage of the distraction realm vomited blood and flew out, without knowing what happened!

"Did you see clearly?" Huang Sang'er asked in the crowd.

The little real Zi Lei frowned and shook his head.

"Elder Mocang, what is this..." The Nangong family turned to ask.

Elder Mo Cang also frowned, looked at Luo Feng's figure, and muttered in his mouth:

"Could it be...but...impossible..."

The three sentences represented three ups and downs of his mood. As a heavenly king, he did see some clues, but this kind of thing shouldn't have happened to Luo Feng.

With one finger hitting the lean youth, Luo Feng looked at Leng Feifan and said, "Since you are here to challenge me, then I will give you a chance. Let's make a move. Use your best move."

Hearing this, Leng Feihua frowned, he had never been so despised.

Although he didn't see what happened just now!

However, he is already a half-step king, and the ice sword intent has broken through the limit of the distraction realm. It can be said that sweeping below the king, everything exists!

One Luo Feng defeated with one sword!

"Well, since you are so arrogant, if I don't come up with some means, I will make you look down on it. However, I can't control this sword, I hope you don't regret it!"

boom!

As he spoke, Leng Feifan drew his sword out of its sheath, and his sword intent exploded. A figure of several hundred meters long, composed of ice crystals, shot up from his body!

Chuckle!

The moment the ice chick appeared, a biting cold wind swept across the street.

Suddenly, there was a heavy snowfall between the world and the earth, and everything began to condense. The people watching the battle on both sides, even their thoughts became slow, and their spirits seemed to be frozen a little bit, and their faces changed drastically. Promote the true essence, resist the pervasive ice sword intent!

"This sword intent has already surpassed the level of Consummation! This Leng Feihua is really moving!"

The little real Zi Lei who was watching the battle furrowed his brows, and cultivated a sword intent beyond the level of Consummation in the Distraction Realm, which in itself had gone beyond the scope of the Distraction Realm.

"Luo Feng, boast of going to Haikou, I am afraid I will be planted this time." A Nangong master said.

The burly man snorted, "Unfortunately, I can't smash him into pieces by myself!"

"Take me a sword, Bing Chi will congeal into the sky!"

Ice Chin's sword intent broke out, and Leng Fei'an's momentum reached the peak, his hair, eyebrows, and pupils all turned into the color of ice crystals, as if he merged with ice Chi's sword intent!

Boom!

As he slashed with a sword, the ice star turned into substance, shaking his head and wagging his tail and rushing towards Luo Feng, wherever he went, the void was frozen, and the awe-inspiring aura seemed to be frozen in the world!

Facing such a terrifying sword, Luo Feng looked calmly.

"broken!"

Without drawing his sword, Luo Feng raised his head, wherever his eyes came, a huge white rainbow-like sword light was born from his body.

"This……"

"No way!"

"How is this possible!"

At the moment when the sword light was born, the faces of the kings present changed.

boom!

This white rainbow sword light looked unremarkable, but Leng Feihua's ice scorpion sword gang could not stop its sharp edge. Not only the sword intent, but also the shape was completely shattered in an instant.

puff!

Feifan Leng didn't have time to react at all, and was directly smashed out by the sword light, with blood spurting from his mouth, and fell into a restaurant a kilometer away.