Martial Arts Overlord

The figure that appeared was an old man wearing a bright yellow robe.

His skin is browned, his five dry fingers are like iron hooks, and the waves of true essence emanating from his body, although obscure, give people an incomparably bursting feeling, which makes people feel a sense of horror for no reason, as if he is a mobile A volcano, as long as it erupts, can destroy everything and burn everything.

This person is the old man of the Qingfeng clan, Fengdi! Heavenly late king! It is also the patron behind Zhishuitang.

"Elder Fengdi!"

Mo Zhishui, who was already on his way, saw Fengdi's arrival and hurriedly leaned over, looking at Luo Feng with ferocious eyes:

"he……"

Feng Di waved his hand, "No need to say, leave this to me."

As he said, Feng Di turned his gaze, eyes burning with cyan flames, first glanced at the black swordsman, his eyes condensed.

The swordsman in front of him couldn't feel the slightest vitality, as if he was not a person, but a sword! A sword that makes people feel fear from the depths of the soul.

It was the first time Feng Di had discovered such a swordsman after living so long.

Frowning, Feng Li's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

"You are Luo Feng, the Ten Saint Son?"

Luo Feng nodded, "Yes."

Feng Di asked, "What are you going to do?"

Luo Feng glanced at Mu Zhishui, "He must die."

Mu Zhishui's heart jumped, "Elder Fengdi..."

Mu Zhishui raised his hand, looked at Luo Feng, and said calmly:

"Luo Feng, I heard the patriarch talk about you. You and our Qingfeng clan are also considered to have some ties. Today you will sell me a face, and this will stop here."

Zhishuitang can be said to be a force cultivated by Fengdi. Some things that are not convenient for him to come forward have always been Zhishuitang's agent. Naturally, he didn't want to see Zhishuitang and it was destroyed once, and it also harmed him. majesty.

Feeling the pressure on Fengdi's body, Luo Feng raised his brows and said, "I said, he must die."

Feng Di's face was slightly dark, "Young man, don't do everything too extreme. I think you have some connection with our Qingfeng clan, so I will discuss with you. Otherwise..."

With a cold snort, Fengdi didn't say any more.

With his temper, he definitely wouldn't talk to a junior like this, but the patriarch had instructed that Luo Feng was a guest of the Qingfeng clan, so he didn't directly tear his face.

"I took the person away. You can do it yourself."

With that said, Fengdi was about to take Mu Zhishui away.

Huh!

Just at this moment, a sword sound suddenly swayed between the heavens and the earth, and the black swordsman stepped forward, ignoring the distance of several thousand meters, and slashed at Feng Li's head with a sword.

"roll!"

Feng Di was furious, burning flames on his right hand, and attacked with one claw.

boom.

The flame claws resisted the sword qi, and both exploded. A dazzling ball of light exploded in the sky, and the space was torn into a series of dark cracks, and Mu Zhishui was shocked to retreat wildly.

"Luo Feng, you are going to be an enemy of my Qingfeng clan!" Feng Lian looked at Luo Feng with a green expression.

Luo Feng shrugged, "I didn't make a move."

boom!

Fengdi looked at the black swordsman, and a surging will burst out, "Who is your Excellency, dare to stop me!"

"Xingxuan Gate, Black Swordsman. He must die." The Black Swordsman stood still holding his sword, his voice cold to the bone.

Star Swirl Gate!

Black swordsman!

Fengdi's pupils shrank.

Those lurking in the dark are also slightly surprised. The Star Swirl Gate that has suddenly appeared in recent years, they have naturally heard about it. It is said that the Star Swirl Gate appeared in the Dongling Wolf Fox battle, but countless people The investigation did not find the slightest information about the Star Swirl Gate, which added a bit of mystery to the Star Swirl Gate.

Now, a Heavenly Sword King of Xingxuan Gate was born.

After a moment of stunned, Feng Lian sneered and said, "It's a big breath. I also tell you, this person is in Baoding!"

boom!

As the words fell, a monstrous flame burned on Feng Lian's body like a long river, a terrifying will swept across the square, igniting the sky, making everyone feel as if they had fallen into a world of flames.

The Black Swordsman turned a blind eye to all of this, and the Black Feather Sword swung out, taking away Mu Zhishui with a ghostly sword energy.

"court death!"

Seeing the other party ignoring his own will, Feng Li was furious, tearing his five fingers, surging fire, and turning into three-legged claws the size of a kilometer, annihilating the sword aura, and the remaining prestige was shrouded in the black swordsman.

"Silence!"

The black swordsman had no waves in his eyes and shot straight with a sword.

A bit of sword light appeared between him and Feng Lian, the sword light expanded, and it instantly turned into a huge ball of light composed of sword light, enveloping him and Feng Lian, and the space immediately fell silent.

the other side.

When Mu Zhishui saw the black swordsman and Feng Di fight together, a sneer appeared on his face.

This is the central imperial city, the territory of the Qingfeng clan, and the Fengdi elders represent the Qingfeng clan!

When he saw Senior Fengdi, he didn't intend to pursue the matter any more. He asked Luo Feng to be unwilling, but he didn't expect that the other party would seek his own death!

"Look at how you died!" Mu Zhishui's eyes were fierce.

"You should worry about yourself." A voice rang from the side, and Luo Feng came over, his true essence surging, shaking the void.

Seeing that it was Luo Feng, Mu Zhishui's eyes gradually turned red, and he was full of hatred and madness, and said gloomily:

"Just because you want to kill me? It's okay, the Zhishuitang that you made me painstakingly managed, was destroyed once, and today you will use your head to pay tribute to your second brother and them!!"

Although he was wounded, he was a veteran mid-level heavenly king at any rate. To kill an earth-level king was like killing a chicken and a dog! Cut melons and vegetables!

boom!

"Blast water flow cut!"

The will burst in his eyes, and the water flow swept across Mu Zhishui's body, like a **** who controls the water and clouds of the world, looking down at Luo Feng, and splitting it out with a palm.

Boom!

The space rioted, and the water flowed into a towering giant blade, tearing open the sky, and slashed towards Luo Feng. On the knife body, there were countless huge water vortexes circling, tearing the surrounding space violently, and lightning spread.

In the middle of the heavenly ranks, the king's wrathful blow, the power is boundless, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is simply Jiutian Tianhe hanging down, extremely terrifying!

"The Will of Water!"

Luo Feng raised his brows and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The sound of fierce water reverberated from his true essence, as if a huge wave hit the shore, rumbling and reverberating endlessly, and golden radiance filled his pupils.

"Water Dragon Slash!"

Stepping out in one step, the surging water flowed from Luo Feng's body, soaring into the sky, turning into a mighty water dragon, and rushing out ferociously.

Boom!

The two forces fought together in an instant. Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire space vibrated. The huge impact tore the sky into pitch-black cracks like spider webs, and the surging water poured down, outside the central imperial city. Converge into a big river!

puff!

In the chaotic water vapor, a figure spurted blood and flew in the air.

Everyone looked intently, and the sound of inhalation sounded.

The person who vomited blood and flew upside down was Mu Zhishui. There was a deep cut mark on his chest, blood flowing violently, and the faintly shiny internal organs could almost be seen.

"With such a will, you are already a heavenly king!"

Mu Zhishui looked at Luo Feng in horror. He understood that the opponent's will, even in his peak state, was far from it. There was only one possibility. The opponent was already a heavenly king!

A heavenly king in his thirties!

Mu Zhishui had some tingling hair.

"Do you still want to kill me?" Luo Feng approached step by step, his voice faint.

Seeing Luo Feng approaching step by step, Mu Zhishui involuntarily stepped back and trembled:

"Luo Feng, it's because I have eyes but no beads...cough... forgive... spare my life..."

"It seems too late to beg for mercy now."

The true essence was agitated, and Luo Feng condensed a sharp vigor in his palm.

Mu Zhishui's eyes widened, and without thinking, he turned and fled.

And the moment he turned around, Luo Feng also shot, slashed with a palm, the space was distorted, and a sharp blade of vigor appeared behind Mu Zhishui for no apparent reason.

Mu Zhishui seemed to hit Qi Jin himself.

Puff!

With blood splashing, a big head flew up.

"The power of the Space Martial Spirit...this...impossible..."

Staring at Luo Feng further and further away, Mu Zhishui opened his mouth weakly and let out a moan of nothingness.