Martial Arts Overlord

"It turns out that the bloodthirsty blood will be nine!"

"Dead, we're dead!"

Seeing Xue Jiuyou approaching, the caravan guards present were blushing, bloodless, and the hands holding the weapons were shaking slightly.

Xue Jiuyou is addictive to killing, and never keeps his hands alive. Even among the disciples of Mozong, he is notorious.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ... no need to dying, no one of you can run today!"

Seeing Liu Haichuan, who was standing in front of the girl in green skirt, Xuejiu laughed and stunned her eyes. After thirty or forty meters, she slammed into the green skirt girl and Liu Haichuan with a volley.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

The scarlet palms contain high temperatures, and the air is tumbling with friction, covering Liu Haichuan and the green skirt girl.

Slightly!

Before the palms and palms arrived, the fierce palm wind had shocked Liu Haichuan's body's body gas and began to break, causing his blood to boil and a burst of blood spurting.

"Uncle Liu!"

The girl in the green skirt, who was paralyzed to the ground, looked at the shaky Liu Haichuan, her face was pale and her body shook slightly.

She is only a seven-fold hidden spirit, and if Liu Haichuan can't resist it, her end can be imagined.

Huh!

When the girl in the green skirt thought that she would die, the air was violently shaken, and a sharp blade of light came from behind.

The lightness of the knife is like electricity, surrounded by a layer of small electric python, the horrible power spreading, hissing, shattering the **** palms, the strong vitality impact, rushed out a dozen meters before gradually dissipating.

This moment, the strange silence around.

Seeing that Dao Mang resisted the palm of Blood Nine You, the nearby caravan guards were all shocked. When they turned back and looked in the direction of Dao Mang, the shock immediately became sluggish.

"Feng Luo ..."

Liu Haichuan, who had retrieved a life, saw Luo Feng who resisted the palm of Xue Jiuyou, and couldn't help it.

"Unexpectedly, there are such masters hidden in our caravan. Even I have seen them ..."

After a while, Liu Haichuan returned from shock and could not help but whisper.

As the master of the peak of the heaven of heaven in Jiuzhong, his eyesight is naturally not bad, and he saw it at a glance. The extraordinaryness of the sword just now, in terms of power, even the 6 blue split wind sword technique is even better. for.

The girl in the green skirt who collapsed behind Liu Haichuan heard Liu Haichuan's words, her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she looked at the teenager who came out of the caravan step by step, her lips were white.

It was enough to kill her and Liu Haichuan in one hand, but was resisted by the other side. At this moment, wouldn't she understand in her heart that the teenager was far ahead of her.

"I did that to him before, and he tried to save me ..."

Thinking of her previous attitude towards Luo Feng, a bitterness appeared in the corner of the green skirt girl's mouth.

No wonder the other party never cares about itself, and the nine-day-old Dapeng cares about the lark on the branch?

At this moment, the green skirt girl felt so ridiculous ...

Luo Feng shattered his palms with a stab, stepping out of the caravan step by step, his cold eyes looked at the opposite blood Jiuyou.

"Xue Jiuyou, we met again ..."

Xue Jiuyou is shocked. Who is it that can resist his attack and sees Luo Feng, his pupils can't help shrinking, "Liu Yun leads the first new Jiefeng, I can't think of you!"

"What, he is Luo Feng!"

"Luo Feng ... isn't he the talented student who understood the trend in Ziyang University?"

The guards around me heard the words of Xue Jiuyou, and their faces were a little shocked. I never expected that the teenager who had been talking to them all turned out to be a well-known talented student.

"I should have guessed ..."

Liu Haichuan looked at Luo Feng and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Under the age of sixteen, there are nine rehearsals for the heavenly court, and Liuyun-led Ziyang College also has so many people, not to mention the other party's hidden strength.

"He is Luo Feng."

The girl in the green skirt looked at the young man with the knife in front. The slightly tall and erect body, in the sun, gave a sense of inexplicable power. Suddenly, the 6 greens that she admired before were nothing. mention.

"Uncle Liu, you go back."

Luo Feng turned his head to the side of Liu Haichuan Road, and never looked at the girl in the green skirt.

He will shoot, first, he wants to take the opportunity to cut and kill Blood Jiuyou. Second, Liu Haichuan also took good care of him, and naturally couldn't watch the other person die here.

"Do you want a decisive battle with Blood Nine You?"

Liu Haichuan originally wanted to help, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

Luo Feng glanced at Xue Jiuyou and laughed, "He is not an opponent that can be defeated by many people. If I can't win, no one of us can leave alive today."

Liu Haichuan knew that Luo Feng was right, and turned to help the green skirt girl, "Miss, let's go back."

The girl in the green skirt nodded her chin, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng. She had no previous flirtatious face, hesitated, and bit her lip and said, "You ... Be careful ..."

Luo Feng nodded indifferently, turned and looked at Xue Jiuyou.

Seeing that Luo Feng had only one glance at Blood Nine, he smirked, "Luo Feng, do you want to deal with me alone? I advise you to stay together, at least to live longer."

Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, shaking his blade, and saying, "To deal with you, I'll be enough."

Luo Feng's remarks are not arrogant. Judging from the battle between Xue Jiuyou and 6 Qing, Xue Jiuyou's cultivation is between the two levels of Spiritual Realm, and he has seven points to defeat the opponent.

Xue Jiuyou obviously didn't think so. Luo Feng's ability to become a master of the spiritual realm in such a short time, although he was a bit surprised, but after all, he was too young. The martial arts realm and experience were far inferior to him. fear.

Thought of this, Xue Jiuyou sneered suddenly

"You so-called young Junjie, all look like you. At the beginning, you were righteous, dead to your knees, and you were not kneeling for mercy! Yeah, this Xinjie conference, you did me bad things, and caused me to be killed by Biyun Feilong Su Xiaokang That kid chased eight thousand miles! Today I want you to repay it with interest! "

Before the words are over, Xue Jiu's gaze is fierce, his body is dazzling, and Volley shoots a scarlet palm-sized palm, which is the mixed-blood palm that was cast before!

Before the palm of his hand, Luo Feng felt a rushing wind, as if he was in the blood of the corpse, shaking his heart.

This half-blooded palm is a mysterious mastery of the Blood Demon Sect. The palm of the hand contains a strong murderous force that can oppress the enemy's spirit, making people unable to extricate themselves and being killed unconsciously.

Hum!

With a flash of eyes, Luo Feng was in the situation, and directly cut off the nothingness.

"Cangtian thunder!"

The figure rises into the air, Luo Feng's anger sword cuts forward, and the thunder knife method is exhibited.

The crackling sound, Xueliang's dagger screamed out, like a thunder, wherever it passed, the airflow began to distort.

boom!

Dao Mang slashed fiercely in the **** palms, and the two swallowed up each other.

Hundreds of meters away, Liu Haichuan and the girl in green came back to the caravan, widening their eyes and staring nervously.

"A strong sword! On the strength of vitality, the blood nine is slightly better. Luo Feng can even win with the weak, even with him!"

Liu Haichuan was very surprised to see Luo Feng smash the palm of his hand again.

The girl in the green skirt pinched her dress tightly with her fingers and asked, "Uncle Liu, can he ... Luo Feng win?"

I heard that the caravan escorts all looked around.

The strength of Xue Jiuyou is obvious to all. If Luo Feng can't win, even if they flee now, they have no hope of survival.

This war is about the lives of all of them, how can they not be nervous.

Liu Haichuan groaned, "It's hard to say. Xue Jiuyou seems to have been seriously injured, and now the two have become equal. The victory depends on the martial arts level of the two and their experience.

Although mouth said so, Liu Haichuan was inexplicably heavy.

Xue Jiuyou became famous for many years, and her experience and martial arts cultivation should all be in Luo Fengzhi.

"Shocking!"

Slashing his palms with a knife, Luo Feng's eyes locked on the blood and nine spirits, his spirit was stubborn, and then he was cut with a knife.

Crackling!

The thunder exploded, and the anger knife edge disappeared into the air at once, and a clear thin line was seen, extending to Xue Jiuyou at an incredible degree.

Where the white line passes, the air automatically separates, and the sharp breaking wind sounds a long time ago, far beyond the sound.

"What is this sword technique!"

Xue Jiuyou was so horrified that he just felt the spirit coming, and Dao Mang was approaching three meters in front of him, and he could not avoid it.

"Mixed Palm!"

In a hurry, Xue Jiu yelled, his blood was shining, and he slammed with one palm.

boom!

Almost immediately after the formation of the palms, Dao Mang had beheaded.

Huh!

The flash of Dao Mang was instantly chopped and disappeared. Xue Jiuyou didn't expect Dao Mang to be so powerful, and his right face was chopped with a long finger.

"Boy, I want you dead without a corpse!"

Xuejiu wiped his right face, looking at the blood on his hands, his eyes beating fiercely, his eyes staring like a hungry wolf.

He was the 108 Blood Demon General of the Blood Demon Sect. He suffered such a big loss in the hands of a junior, and his strong anger drove him almost crazy.

boom!

The footsteps were swift, and the space of ten meters was trembling violently.

"Blood fantasy fight!"

With a roar, the whole blood of Blood Nine is transformed into a dragon. The dragon is more than ten meters long, and the scales are clearly visible. The feet are full of three claws, a pair of copper bells with big eyes boiled with blood, filled with fierce gas, crushing everything Momentum, killing Luo Feng.

"what is this!"

An exclamation sounded in the distance, and the moment when the dragon appeared, everyone was inexplicably heavy and strong, making them afraid to move.

"That's the trick again ..."

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, and he saw the **** dragon being culled over and smiled coldly.

"cut!"

The wind and thunder sword stabbed out of the rage sword, forming a sharp sword, passing through the void, and cutting the dragon's head into a deep scar.

"The situation is like a sword!"

With a stabbing blow to the vitality dragon, Luo Feng stepped forward, urged to the limit, aiming at the wound was cut with a knife.

Huh!

The immense dagger is like Foshan Yue, standing exactly on the forehead of the Scarlet Dragon, and dividing it into two.

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