Martial Arts Overlord

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With a loud shout, the pretty woman squatted down before the clothes slipped. ∮ 八 ∮ 一 ∮ 中 ∮ 文, www.81ｚw.COM

At this moment, her face was no longer proud, she pressed her red lips tightly, her face was pale as snow, and her eyes glanced at Luo Feng, who did not know when to pull out the Emperor's Skybreaker. Fear.

Just now, she didn't see how Luo Feng shot. She just felt that her skin was cold and her belt was broken in two ...

She couldn't imagine the consequences if she had been slow for a moment.

I'm afraid she has no face left in the Golden Temple.

Ugh……

Seeing the pretty woman crouching on the ground, a sigh of regret rang out in the street.

In all fairness, the female disciple of Tianjian Palace was born with a pretty face, a delicate face, a ********, and a big butt. Just now everyone thought that she could see the spring, but it was an infinite pity at the moment.

At the moment, the calmer person looked at Luo Feng with a dignified look, revealing deep fears in his eyes.

"Did you just see how Luo Feng shot?"

"No. What was born just now? Why did the female disciple of Tianjian Palace suddenly burst?"

"I don't know, I saw a white light flashing, and that's it, I thought it was dazzling."

"It's weird. Is Luo Feng still a human being? If he had the intention to kill someone, that female disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, I'm afraid she's out of place at the moment. She was in the sixth stage of the Spiritual Realm!

The nearby crowd looked at each other, shaking their hearts.

In the crowd, a sharp-eyed gunman wearing a dipper, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes flashed with Jingmang:

"It's a great sword-drawing technique, and I can't hide it ..."

After a while of discussion among the crowd, their eyes turned to Yi Wuxue. Eight one one Chinese text network. ww.81ｚw.com ■

Two disciples in the Tianjian Palace missed one after another in front of Luo Feng. As a brother, Yi Wuxue would definitely come forward.

When everyone's eyes fell on Yi Wuxue's body, their looks were a little stunned.

‘One sword without blood’, which is famous for its cruelty, is still standing still, indifferent.

Yi Wuxue stared at Luo Feng, his eyes were deep, holding the right hand of the sword, because he was too hard, but was shaking slightly.

He always knew that the sister was interesting to him.

At this moment, he wants to teach Luo Feng more than anyone.

However, he could not shoot.

Luo Feng's knife was so incredible that he just felt that the knife was approaching, and the sister's belt had been cut off.

This kind of power is simply shocking.

He thought about it in the bottom of his heart, facing the knife himself, he could have a chance to successfully dodge.

As a result, only 30%!

30% of the chances of survival, the other 70%, one throat seal, no other possibility.

At this moment, Luo Feng had come to Lin Lu, another disciple of Tianjian Temple.

"You insult my teacher's exquisite water, and no one can save you today. It's your own hand, or I can help you, choose for yourself." Luo Feng tone indifferent.

Lin Lu shuddered, resisting the urge to spit blood, and said angrily:

"Luo Feng, don't be too arrogant! My brother beheaded a demon master and wanted to kill you, but in the middle of a stroke."

Hearing that Yi Wu's **** eyes bounced, and his skin rose with a hot breath. Eight? One? Chinese? ● wwwww.81zw.com?

It is not false that he beheaded a demon, but the truth is that he inadvertently showed a demon hidden in a cave to heal him. At that time, the other party was seriously injured and had a strength of 10%. Picked one cheap.

If it was a head-to-head match, he would not be an opponent.

But at this moment, he had to stand up.

Otherwise, how will we stand in front of our younger brothers and younger sisters?

Seeing Yi Wuxue stepping forward, the eyes of the nearby crowd were condensed, revealing fiery and expectant.

The two geniuses clashed, not knowing who would die.

Yi Wuxue looked at Luo Feng and said:

"Luo Feng, I compensate you for one hundred twenty-two pin yuan. How about this?"

Hum!

They heard that everyone was shocked. They thought that Yixue was going to challenge Luo Feng, but they never expected it to be peace.

After suffering such a big loss, ‘one sword has no blood’ and Yi has no blood, even asking Luo Feng for peace!

The female disciple of the Tianjian Palace, who was re-tied, was also surprised and looked at the brother he had always admired.

And the next Leng Yunshan, seeing Yi Wuxue eating crickets, was extremely happy, and more and more admired Luo Feng.

"One hundred and twelve pin yuan?"

Luo Feng raised a brow and shook his head: "No."

There are nearly 10 million yuan of second-grade stones on his body, and he doesn't care about 100,000 yuan of second-grade stones.

Shui Linglong had a gratitude for her. At the time of her life and death, she could beat Yi Tian. Thanks to the opponent ’s Jinwu sword-slapping technique, Lin Lu said well to Shui Linglong. And let go of each other.

Seeing Luo Feng's refusal, Yi Wu's face was completely gloomy.

Taking out the 1-2 twelve yuan stones, his heart is already bleeding, which is already 30% of all his wealth!

Thinking of the horrific sword light just now, Yi Wuxue slowed down his tone as much as possible, and said, "Luo Feng, stay on the line, how can you give me face?"

"I don't need to give you face."

Luo Feng sneered, glancing at Lin Lu, who was covered in blood, and said indifferently, "I said that no one can save him today."

Turning his head, Luo Feng said to the Iron Lantern, "Who wants to do it for you."

"I come!"

Leng Yunshan ignored Iraq's bloodless killing and walked out with a sullen expression.

Lin Lu looked at his eyes just now, but he remembered it clearly, naturally he would not let go of such an opportunity.

Moreover, he also saw that Yi Wuxue was definitely not Luo Feng's opponent, so he hesitated to shoot.

This way, you can also please Luo Feng, can be described as killing three birds with one stone.

"You, give me the gun."

Leng Yunshan yelled at an iron gun guard, and sentenced them just now.

Holding a spear the size of a baby's fist, Leng Yunshan walked towards Lin Lu step by step, and laughed:

"Thirty times. Rest assured, I will count them clearly."

"you dare!"

Lin Lu was furious and looked at Yi Wuxue and said, "Brother, kill them!"

Luo Feng glanced at Yi Wuxue and said faintly, "Whether you show it, whoever dares to stop you."

Yi Wuxue frowned, groaned for a moment, and suddenly waved his hand, and said to the disciple of the Tianjian Temple who was still there: "Let's go!"

This scene made everyone look frozen.

Yi Wuxue had to leave, afraid to fight Luo Feng!

Lin Lu lying on the ground couldn't believe it, "Brother ... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a silver light flickered in front of his eyes, and a sudden pain spread from his mouth to the whole body, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

Leng Yunshan was full of resentment. At this moment, he was just vented and showed no mercy.

"Brother, Lin Lu him ..."

The pretty woman clasped her lips tightly and was bloodless to Iraq.

"go!"

Yi Wuxue spoke again, her voice was so cold and bitter that the pretty woman couldn't help but tremble slightly, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Luo Feng, see you at the New Dragon Conference. Today, I will be reimbursed without any blood!"

Going to the street, Yi Wuxue stopped suddenly, glanced at Luo Feng coldly, and Hanman flashed in his pupil.

As long as he surrenders the magic level, he can get a volume of prefecture-level exercises. He is confident that in the next few months, Yue Luofeng.

Yi Wuxue has made up his mind. When the New Dragon List is held, he will have to pay back ten times and hundreds of times of humiliation today.

Looking at the two backs, Luo Feng didn't care. He and Yi Wuxue's Liang Zi had already settled as early as the Golden Palace assessment, and there was one more thing that was not important.

"Before the New Dragon List conference started, we already counted two powerful enemies. It is really a bumpy road ..."

With a bitter smile, Luo Feng shook his head, retracted his gaze, and said lightly to Leng Yunshan:

"Thirty times, not one less."