Martial Arts Overlord

"Mu Zhishui is dead!"

"The mid-level king of heaven!"

Following Mu Zhishui's head in a different place, the whole world was quiet for a moment, and those who had been following Luo Feng secretly couldn't help but breathe in the air.

When the housekeeper Mu Zhishui shot Luo Feng, they all thought that Luo Feng was in danger, and he would be seriously injured if he died!

However, the facts gave them a slap in the face.

With just two moves, Mu Zhishui, who is the mid-level king of heaven, was directly beheaded!

"too frightening!"

"Fortunately, we did not take action. Otherwise, the dead are us."

Everyone had lingering fears. He was just a mid-level heavenly king, not terrible, but a mid-level heavenly king in his thirties had an extraordinary weight.

This kind of super genius is either innocent or immortal!

What's more, besides Luo Feng, there is also a sword king with extraordinary strength and extraordinary origin.

"It's almost there."

Standing proudly in the air, Luo Feng glanced down. He didn't want to be chased by people all the time, so he used his full force when he shot.

Presumably Mu Zhishui's death can let these desperadoes who have been fascinated by the reward know who they should not provoke.

Bo!

It just ended here.

On the side, the space was like a bulging air current, violently inflated in a circle, and then burst open, countless fierce vigor, burst out from it.

In his vigor, the black swordsman retreated wildly with his sword, and Feng Li was opposite him.

Feng Di couldn't stop backing a certain distance either, his expression a little ugly.

He thought that with his realm and the Qingfeng bloodline, he was enough to stabilize the opponent. Unexpectedly, this black-clothed swordsman was more difficult than he thought, his tricks were deadly, and his sword intent was even more indestructible. He just concealed it. A slight advantage.

"Ok?"

With a glance, Feng Di was suddenly startled. He found Mu Zhishui's headless body and looked at Luo Feng with a gloomy expression:

"Luo Feng, you are so bold!! Today, you never want to leave the Central Imperial City!"

While speaking, Feng Di pinched a tactic with his right hand, and a blue flame condensed on his fingertips, and he wanted to send a letter.

Just now.

Huh!

There was a clearer and clearer cry, resounding from the three giant peaks of the central imperial city.

Soon after, the clouds above the three giant peaks turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire was surging, and inside, a three-legged firebird with a flame crown over a thousand feet in length, waving its wings, landed in the air, and one waved its wings and reached the sky above the fighting area.

On the head of the three-legged flamingo, there are dozens of figures standing, and the aura of nearly ten people in front is extremely surging, exuding incomparable will and majesty, all of them are kings.

Standing in the forefront was a middle-aged man with a majestic figure and a majestic demeanor wearing a turquoise gold silk robe. His eyes were open and closed, his breath was rolling, and he was very domineering and majestic.

Seeing the incoming person, Fengdi smiled on his face, glanced at Luo Feng, and greeted him.

"Patriarch."

"City Lord!"

The guards in the central imperial city, as well as many warriors, all salute respectfully.

The visitor is the master of the Central Imperial City, the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan, Feng Moyue!

The strongest king!

Near the central imperial city, a heavenly king was actually fighting. Feng Moyue noticed the movement and immediately led people to come.

"Hey, Luo Feng, it's you!"

Behind Feng Moyue, a small head suddenly appeared, and she looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

"Three princesses."

Luo Feng nodded. This pretty woman was Feng Qingyi, the third princess of the Central Imperial City whom he had met.

Feng Qingyi stood up, her eyes bent into crescent moons: "You big genius, finally came to our central imperial city as a guest. Recently, I have heard a lot about you, is it true?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, "It's a guest, but unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be very popular."

Only then did Feng Qingyi realize that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked at Luo Feng and Feng Lian suspiciously.

"Elder Fengdi, what's going on?" Feng Moyue said.

Feng Di let out a cold snort, quickly said the whole thing, and finally looked at Luo Feng angrily:

"Patriarch, this person is killing people in front of me, ignoring my Qingfeng clan, he must be punished!"

Feng Qingyi frowned and said, "Luo Feng can't be blamed for this. The people from Zhishuitang want to kill him and use his head to receive a reward. Can't he fight back?"

"Murong Zhishui is my person. I have given him the opportunity to let him stop in moderation."

Feng Di's face darkened a bit, and his eyes turned to Feng Moyue.

Feng Moyue said: "Go back and talk about it."

Turning her gaze, Feng Moyue said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, can you move to the mountain? I promise with the honor of the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan that I will definitely give you justice."

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Alright, I have something to find you too."

brush!

Feng Qingyi flew over, smiling Qiao Yanran, the three thin fire lines between her eyebrows made her look noble and elegant, and whispered:

"Don't worry, you helped me last time and allowed me to successfully become the king. Since you are in the Central Imperial City, as long as this princess is here, no one can bully you."

Luo Feng was speechless, it seemed that Fengdi was from the other clan.

"Then please take care of the third princess." Luo Feng smiled.

laugh!

"I will handle it!"

Feng Qingyi patted her chest slightly.

"Let's go. When this matter is over, I will show you around the imperial city. There are many fun places here..."

Feng Qingyi twittered, leading the way.

Luo Feng and the Black Swordsman followed behind, with no worries in their hearts.

It is not so easy to keep him and the Black Swordsman. In addition, Feng Moyue does not seem to be an unreasonable person, otherwise, he would not be looking for each other all the way.

A group of people boarded the three-legged firebird.

boom!

With a flap of its giant wings, the Firebird set off a wave of fire and swept toward the central imperial city.

As the three-legged flamingo left, those hiding in the dark came out one after another.

"Luo Feng is so courageous, he dared to follow to the Qingfeng clan's site. I think that Fengdi, but I don't plan to let him go."

"That's not necessarily. Feng Moyue is the patriarch of the Qingfeng clan. I think Feng Moyue seems to know Luo Feng. The attitude of the three princesses Feng Qingyi towards Luo Feng is also not normal. What's more, according to Luo Feng's performance today If you want to offend him, you must weigh the consequences."

"Yes, a heavenly king in his thirties...tsk, it's scary to think about it!!"

"I don't know who used a lot of money to reward Luo Feng's head. With such an enemy, I am afraid that I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Everyone watched the three-legged Firebird leave, each with their own thoughts, only the word Luo Feng was deeply imprinted on everyone's heart.

Wow!

As the three-legged flamingo flew out of the sea of ​​fire, the other side of the three giant peaks in the central imperial city appeared in Luo Feng's eyes.

Above the giant peak, fierce flames burned everywhere, and clusters of dazzling firelight grew on the trees. The magnificent palaces were scattered among them, and the birds and beasts were running and flying.

Feng Moyue drove the three-legged firebird towards the most lofty mountain in the middle.

The Peak Hall.

Feng Moyue sat in the main seat, and the elders of the Qingfeng clan, all gathered together, were all summoned.

"Luo Feng, sit down."

Feng Moyue glanced at Luo Feng, and led her hand to the right for the first two seats.

"He is not qualified to sit!"

Feng Li, who had just taken his seat, stood up suddenly, frowned and looked at Feng Moyue: "What happened just now hasn't come to fruition. Could it be that Luo Feng provoked my Qingfeng clan? Just forget it!"

Feng Di was very angry, and Feng Moyue let Luo Feng take her seat, obviously not intending to pursue the matter just now.