Martial Arts Overlord

A group of five people walked out of the dense forest, and 6 Zhao saw Xia Yunjing at a glance, and frowned slightly.

"Brother, who is this man?"

A disciple of the Tianjian Temple noticed that Zhao had a different face, and looked at Xia Yunjing and asked in a low voice.

A small-eyed warrior hummed coldly next to him and said, "This man is Xia Yunjing, the Linglong Temple, who was 39th in the previous Dragon List."

"Thirty-nine? Isn't that right in front of Brother?"

The disciple of the Tianjian Temple questioned for a moment, seeing 6 Zhao's face was not good, and immediately stopped the conversation.

6 Zhao Brow frowned slightly. In the previous New Dragon List Conference, he lost to Xia Yunjing, and almost missed the first forty.

Gaze swept away, and 6 revealed the body of the Demon Disciple in the forest. When he saw the body of Shura, his eyes flickered, and he walked towards Xia Yunjing, smiling:

"Xia Yunjing, I haven't seen you for half a year, don't come here for nothing."

Xia Yunjing's gaze was a little alert, "6 Zhao, why are you here?"

6 Zhao stopped at the five-step position in front of Xia Yunjing and laughed: "You don't have to doubt me. We happened to pass by here. When we heard the movement, we came over and saw that you would be here. You can beheaded Shura. Come, your strength seems to have improved a lot. "

"Everyone." Xia Yunjing was expressionless.

6 Zhao eyes fell on Luo Feng, "You are the Luo Feng who challenged Brother 6 Xiaoyun?"

"Good."

Luo Feng nodded and looked at each other. The breath of 6 Zhao and Xia Yunjing were on a par, and he was also the sixth-level peak warrior of the spirit circle. The small-eyed warrior behind was slightly weaker and should have just broken through the sixth peak of the spirit circle. In the end, there were three people, two of them were the quadruple construction of the Spiritual Realm, and one was the triple construction of the Spiritual Realm.

Seeing Luo Feng admit it, the smile on 6 Zhao's face remained unchanged, and his mouth said:

"Take the six-fold cultivation of the spiritual realm. Dare to challenge Brother 6 Xiaoyun with courage. However, I still want to remind you that someone is out there, there is a sky outside, and you are acting too arrogantly, and you will plant it sooner or later."

There was always a smile on his face. The peaceful tone seemed to be really worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Lightly: "I don't need to worry about your business."

"Brother 6 Zhao is mentioning you, what is your attitude! Don't think that you are the number one person in the Golden Palace. Although Linglong Palace is one of the 12 Golden Palaces, in front of our Tianjian Palace, farts are not!" Hear Luo Feng's words, the small-eyed warrior's face immediately cooled down.

When Nan Xuan heard the insult of Linglong Temple, her face showed anger and coldly:

"It's ridiculous, the last New Dragon Conference. You Brother 6 Zhao will not be defeated in the hands of Master Xia. You are not ashamed to say that?"

"Little girl, what do you say ..."

The small-eyed warrior was furious. He knew that 6 Zhao had been worried about the last defeat to Xia Yunjing. He just taunted Linglong Temple on purpose and wanted to please 6 Zhao. I didn't expect it to happen.

"Master Yuan, forget it. What she said is also true."

6 Zhao interrupted the small-eyed warrior, and arched his hand and smiled, "My master brother can't speak, I hope you don't take it to heart."

The small-eyed warrior glanced at 6 Zhaoyi in amazement. In his impression, the brother is not such a good speaker. Besides, they just heard that Dingjing came over just now, and they wanted to see if other disciples of Jindian were fighting with the disciples of Mozong so that they could take advantage of the fishermen ...

Luo Feng glanced at 6 Zhao, and said lightly: "Rest assured, I will not have general knowledge with him."

This sentence. It is to make the small-eyed warrior on the side angry with blood. But he didn't dare to disobey 6 Zhao, and could only swallow it in one breath.

"That's good."

The smile on Zhao's face is unchanged, but in Luo Feng's eyes, this smile is very dangerous.

Turning his head, 6 Zhao said to Xia Yunjing, "Xia Yunjing, this misty swamp not only has the disciples of the Demon Sect, but also the underground monster, which is too dangerous. Why not go to Black Blood City together? How about this way? , The disciples who hunted down were distributed according to their output. "

As he spoke, 6 Zhaozhao's eyes flowed on Xia Yunjing and Luo Feng, and there was a hint of coldness flashing in the depths of his pupils.

He knew that with the strength of his team, he had little hope of entering the team's top 20, so he decided that if he encountered other teams, he could take advantage of it and take advantage of it.

When Xia Yunjing was seen just now, he had already decided to kill and overdo it. One is to increase the contribution of the hunting convention, and the other is to take this opportunity to end the knot left by the previous New Dragon Conference.

If it goes well, it is possible that the cultivation of the city will be taken a step further. Entering the Seven Levels of Spiritual Realm can be described as three kills!

However, he didn't expect that Luo Feng turned out to be a spiritual master in the later period. Xia Yunjing's chilling vibe also made him quite frightened. If he started directly, he would probably lose both. Unless one person is resolved first.

Facing 6 Zhao's inquiries, Xia Yunjing replied with eyes and said, "I am not the captain, he is."

Then, she glanced at Luo Feng.

There was a hint of surprise in Zhao's eyes. In his opinion, in terms of qualifications and cultivation, the captain must be Xia Yunjing, but he did not expect it to be Luo Feng.

"No, you can do it yourself." Luo Feng refused directly.

"You!" The little-eyed warrior sank.

6 Zhao exhaled and laughed: "Since you are so confident, then we won't bother. See you at Heishui Lake and go."

6 Zhao turned around and left. The other four disciples in Tianjian Temple, although full of doubts, had to follow suit.

Seeing the back of Zhao Zhao, Xia Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief. When the other party appeared, she was also worried that the other party was not good. 6 Zhao's strength was comparable to her. The New Dragon List conference is ranked 44th. If it really starts, it is hard to say who wins or loses on both sides.

6 Zhao et al's degree, unhappy or slow, has left a distance of four or five meters from a few people.

"Let's go too."

Xia Yunjing turned back to Luo Feng.

This moment.

6 Zhao ’s entire person ’s center of gravity suddenly leaned slightly to the left, a pair of sharp eyes, directed at Xia Yunjing, overflowing with murderous power.

Oops!

Xia Yunjing's head froze with extreme danger, which stimulated her palms to be cold.

Huh!

The idea just appeared, and a blue light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, piercing the air, ignoring the distance of five meters, and appeared in front of Xia Yunjing in an instant.

"That's it ..."

Xia Yunjing laughed bitterly, knowing that he would die this time.

A sword without blood 6 Zhao, within ten steps, few people in the same level of warriors were able to block his sword drawing. If given him a chance, he even has the power to leapfrog.

Jian Guang was silent and incredibly fast. Lin Yue'er and Nan Xuan beside them, not only could not keep up with their eyes. Even his thinking couldn't keep up, he could only watch Jian Guang stab toward Xia Yunjing, his pupils gradually enlarged.

Invisible to others, it does not mean that Luo Feng is also invisible. Under the perception of soul power, the surrounding wind is blowing and everything is under his control.

On the occasion, Luo Feng grabbed Xia Yunjing's right hand and pulled the opponent a little.

A cold light flashed. Several wires on Xia Yunjing's ear were cut off.

Flutter!

The paper was cut open, and a big tree ten steps away was separated from the middle. The cut was smooth and smooth, and the impact formed by the sword gas disappeared only a hundred meters away.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from Xia Yunjing's forehead. If this sword fell on the body just now, there would be no chance of life.

"Brother 6. What are you doing?"

Luo Feng pulled Xia Yunjing, narrowed his eyes to look at 6 Zhao, his gaze surging.

"My sword-drawing has been avoided!"

Zhao Zhao frowned, and was very surprised at the bottom of his heart. He just left on purpose, just to let a few people relax. Good opportunity to sneak attack.

Of the five, only Xia Yunjing threatened him, so he planned to get rid of it first and then quickly, but did not expect that the long-awaited blow would be avoided.

His sword-drawing is not a martial art in the Heavenly Sword Hall, but a book of incomplete swordsmanship obtained from an expedition. There is only this type of sword-cutting on it.

The cheat book itself is the primary elementary martial arts. Although incomplete, this type of sword-drawing and chopping power is also equivalent to mysterious martial arts. Within ten steps, seeing the blood seal the throat, it is a killing sword!

Fighting with a martial artist at the same level, 6 Zhao has never missed. If the opponent is unprepared, repairing an opponent that is higher than him will also result in death or injury. This is the first time he has missed in the hands of repair.

"Well, at this step, there is no need to hide. Let's do it together and kill them!"

Since the attack failed, the beam has already been formed. 6 Zhao knew from the bottom of his heart that only one party can leave here alive today. However, he is not worried, confident that with the strength of the five of them, he will definitely be able to kill Xia Yunjing and others.

"kill!"

The small-eyed warrior sneered, his wrist trembled, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand. He flew one step and shot at Luo Feng like a flash of light.

Huh!

The figure of Luo Feng was chopped by a sword and disappeared.

The small-eyed warrior froze.

"Master Yuan!"

"Be careful behind you!"

6 The other three disciples of the Showa Temple looked at the warrior behind Xiaoyan with horror.

Hum!

In the dimly-lit dense forest, a blaze of flames suddenly burned, a fierce fist, and thundered behind the little-eyed warrior.

boom!

The sound of cracked bones sounded, and the small-eyed warrior screamed. A large mouthful of blood was sprayed from his mouth. The body flew into the air and broke a few trees before stopping. The entire body was bent backwards at ninety degrees. Not done.

"Dare to kill my brother, die for me!"

6 Zhao shouted, just a flash, and the figure appeared in front of Luo Feng. A fascinating sword light pierced straight out, and a long time passed before the sound came out.

"Fast sword!"

Luo Feng's thoughts flashed in his heart. 6 Zhao not only made the sword fast, but also the speed of the sword light was incredible. After the sound, it gave people an unreal feeling, a little carelessness, and it will surely become a ghost under the sword. No wonder it is called a sword without blood.

Toe a little bit to the ground, Luo Feng's figure seemed to be a flowing cloud, and flew out ten meters away.

"Avoid it again!"

6 Zhao eyes were shocked, and there was a little horror. If it was luck for the first time to avoid his sword drawing and chopping, this good luck would never be the second time!