Martial Arts Overlord

Throughout the street, Xiao Yun's side was turbulent, but Luo Feng's side was calm.

The heavy atmosphere permeated the entire street, and the feeling of rain and wind made the soldiers nearby unable to help slowing down their breathing.

Xiao Yun frowned slightly, thinking that she could use the momentum to win people first, and make Luo Feng ugly, but he did not expect the other party to be unmoved.

His eyes flashed coldly, Xiao Yun swept across the cold wind, and a layer of frost appeared on his right palm.

"Broken palm!"

Xiao Yun's right palm turned into a white light, with a turbulent cold, stretched straight to Luo Feng.

call!

The cold wind violently ten times at once, forcing the nearby warrior to narrow his eyes involuntarily, and his heart was terrifying.

"It's so violently cold, this is the broken cold palm of the Heavenly Sword Hall, Xuan-class Pin Wu Xue!" Someone said in surprise.

Click ...

A layer of black ice has condensed on the ground under Luo Feng's feet, and the air seems to be solidifying.

With a cold smile, Luo Feng's vitality in his body was violent, his feet were forced, and a circle like a substantial shock wave spread out, as if the snow and ice met the strong sun, and the cold air around him was disintegrating.

"Ba Yan returns to the wind!"

With a low drink, Luo Feng punched Xiao Yun away.

Void, thick flame punches, swept out.

After the improvement, Luo Feng's eight wasteland fighters have become even more powerful. At this moment, the power bursts and the hot punches make the air in the vicinity seem to boil.

boom!

Two very different forces met in mid-air. The sound of loud noises and the cracking of ice crystals sounded one after another.

Xiao Yun's eyes were horrified. For the first time, he saw such fierce boxing power, and as a result of the quadruple repair of his spiritual realm, he fell into the downwind.

"roll!"

Yan Guang was flourishing, Luo Feng's momentum reached its peak, and a punch hit Xiao Yun's right palm.

boom!

The heat wave swept through, the frost burst, and the sound of crispness, Xiao Yun's figure rolled back, blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, and her right arm's clothes became shabby.

hiss!

There was a sound of inhalation in the street, and the nearby warrior looked at Luo Feng with his eyes startled.

"Far confrontation, Luo Feng is even better! It is incredible."

"Xiao Yun is a quadruple martial artist in Lingxuan Realm, Xiu Wei is definitely in Luo Fengzhi. But only in the realm of martial arts, he is far worse than Luo Feng."

"However, Xiao Yun is known as a stone sword, and his most powerful skill is swordsmanship. He should not have exerted his full strength yet."

Seeing that Xiao Yun was forced to retreat by Luo Feng, the street sounded an astonishment.

A restaurant on the left side of the street.

Near the window on the second floor, a white-faced swordsman looked down, lowered his wine glass, and raised his lips slightly. "It was able to defeat Xiao Yun's broken cold palm directly. It has been fulfilled. This person has value for me ... "

"Brother Xiao Yun!"

Yi Wuxue and Xie Xuantong were shocked when Xiao Yun was repelled, and hurriedly supported each other.

"I'm fine!"

Xiao Yun pushed them away, looking angry, and staring at Luo Feng coldly.

It was annoyed that he suffered a loss in the hands of a junior, and that the other party was still under his control.

Luo Feng looked at Xiao Yun calmly, and said faintly, "Now it disappears from my eyes, I let you go."

"Ha ha ha ha ... let me be a horse! I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Xiao Yun smiled angrily, shaking his right hand.

Huh!

In the soft groan, a dazzling cold sword appeared in Xiao Yun's hands, narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Feng, and said coldly, "Today you don't want to go away!"

Xie Xuantong glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and he persuaded, "Brother, let's forget about this matter. There is no need to stir up."

Seeing Luo Feng from an unknown child step by step to today, Xie Xuantong can't see Luo Feng more and more. He always feels that Luo Feng's strength is not so simple.

"Xie Xuantong, are you still from our Zhongyue College? It's so timid! Luo Feng is so arrogant. If we don't give him a lesson today, what kind of prestige will we have at Zhongyue College in the future!"

Xiao Yun glared at Xie Xuantong and hummed coldly.

"but……"

Xie Xuantong's eyebrows frowned slightly, and what he wanted to say was interrupted by Xiao Yun's hand. "You don't care about this, I will personally teach him."

The voice fell, Xiao Yun's figure swept out, and rushed to Luo Feng as fast as lightning.

"cut!"

In the air, Xiao Yun held the sword in both hands and raised it high. The earthy sword-shaped sword rushed up to the sky and severely chopped Luo Feng.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

A sharp cracking sound sounded, and three swordsmen covered Luo Feng.

These three swords are in the shape of a pin, and they are as heavy as a mountain. They are oppressed by the madness of the airflow around them, which seems to tear up this space.

Ye Siyi's eyebrows are slightly frowned, Xiao Yun's Tianjian Temple's Fengyun Panshan swordsmanship is characterized by heavy force, and it is exhibited with the quadruple restoration of Xiao Yunling's Scenic Realm. There is a ferocious momentum of mountain landslides. She has no Under the sword, a heavy feeling was born in my heart.

In the face of the three swords, Luo Feng was expressionless, and his whole body was full of vitality, his momentum suddenly rose, and three punches were thrown out.

Boom boom!

The fierce boxing fists as if blasted out at the same time, hitting the weak points of the three swords.

Crackling!

As if the sound of broken jade sounded, Jian Jian twisted a bit, suddenly broken, disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yun's face was startled, and he gritted his teeth immediately, "I see that you can stop me a few tricks! Qianshan shocked!"

In a figure, Xiao Yun rose to the ground, his sword trembled, and numerous sharp swords fell from the sky.

"Ah! It's the Fengshan Panshan Sword in the Tianjian Temple!"

"This sword does not distinguish me from the enemy. Under the sword, there is no grass, run away!"

"run!"

The exclamation sounded, and the approaching warriors blasted backwards. People who watched the liveliness in the buildings on both sides of the street immediately broke through the windows, for fear of being affected by the sword.

brush!

Luo Feng fully urged Teng Long Bu, ten gas dragons tumbling all over his body, the whole person seemed to be a fish swimming, and appeared instantly dozens of meters away.

next moment!

Boom boom boom boom ...

As if the thunder in summer, the loud noises rang one after another, the entire street was trembling violently, each sword fell, and the ground was a big pit. For a moment, Luo Feng was just where the 100-meter-wide ground became beyond recognition. The ground is half a meter lower!

Bang!

The eyes of everyone were shocked, and a three-story building on the right side of the street shook a bit and collapsed.

"Jin Dian's martial arts is really powerful." Luo Feng patted the gravel away, and even if he exerted his full strength, he could not completely escape from the area covered by sword air.

Xiao Yun looked at Luo Feng with no injuries, his face was somber, "You are qualified to let me do my best!"

As the words fell, Xiao Yun drew bright earthy brilliance around him, getting more and more intense, and finally, following the sword's edge, extended to the void, ten feet, sharp edge, stimulated the nearby warriors, and the pores were slightly cold.

"Tengyun Panshan!"

With a loud shout, a sense of nothingness blended into Xiao Yun's sword potential, and the dazzling sword light turned into a mountain-shaped virtual shadow, suppressing it down.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The layers of illusory mountain shadows are cascading, heavy like a mountain, squeezing the air in front and violently squealing, rippling like water waves, and the ground below is cracked.

Gollum!

There was a sound of drooling in the streets, and some warriors who were lowered up were directly scared by the fearless sword, and fell to the ground, sighing in the bottom of their hearts, who can stop the sword!

"cut!"

At this time, Luo Feng finally shot, with his palm as a knife, his whole body vitality moved to the limit, and the void was cut.

Huh!

A thick knife swelled into the sky, twisting and changing, as if woven into a thunder king in the void, a sharp spirit, unstoppable.

boom!

The eyes of all the people were shocked, and the sword was severely chopped Jian Jian, which instantly defeated its Qianshan artistic conception, making Jian Zhi unable to move forward.

"impossible!"

Xiao Yun's eyes were broken, and the ten-strength Fengyun Panshan Sword was enough to threaten the quadruple martial artist in the spirit circle. He couldn't figure out why Luo Feng could stop it.

Eyes flickered, Xiao Yun's remaining vitality surged, ready to do his best to defeat Luo Feng completely.

At the very moment, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened and he shot again.

"Jin Wu Lie Sun!"

call!

The hot breath swept across the street, and the dazzling golden light condensed into a round of golden sun behind Luo Feng, shining brightly.

With the blessing of Jin Yang, Luo Feng's momentum suddenly rose, and his right palm was cut in the void.

Card wipe!

The dazzling sword light soared into the sky, the calm air boiled completely, and the sword light cut open the shadow of the sword.

Huh!

The guardian's breath is broken, and blood light splashes.

Xiao Yun took out his sword and flew out. He vomited blood and flew out. He smashed into a building wall, and his body fell to the ground like a sack.

There was a knife-foot mark on his chest.

"Brother!"

Yi Wuxue and Xie Xuantong rushed out and raised Xiao Yun, feeling that the other party was still breathable. Then he was relieved and looked at Luo Feng with horror.

"Tell him, I will spare him today. If there is another time, the consequences will not be so simple."

Luo Feng said lightly, with a calm tone, but Yi Wuxue and Xie Xuantong both swallowed involuntarily.

Ye Siyi looked at Luo Feng, knowing that the other party was strong, and still felt a shock in her heart. Judging from the knife just now, since last night, Luo Feng's Jinwu annihilated the sword and made some progress. What a terrible insight!

Turning around, Luo Feng said to Ye Siyi, "Ye Siyi, let's go."

"Ok."

Ye Siyi was sober from shock, Mei Yan took a deep look at Luo Feng and nodded slightly.

The two men walked towards the gate of the city.

The figures of Luo Feng and Ye Siyi disappeared for a long time, and there was still no sound in the street, and everyone was still immersed in the shock of the previous war.

"too strong!"

Finally, a young warrior was amazed.

"Yeah, even challenged Yun Yun and defeated Xiao Yun. Luo Feng deserves to be the No. 1 martial artist this year, and his potential is not lost to Ling Qingwu."

"Two months later, the showdown between Luo Feng and Yi Tian is worth watching ..."

There was a lot of discussion, and there was a lively discussion about the war.

Inside a restaurant next to the street.

A white-faced swordsman looked at the back of Luo Feng and Ye Siyi, his brows raised, his lips sneered.