Martial Arts Overlord

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Stepping out of the cracks of the hard black scale wood, the small-eyed warrior stabilized his body, and the clothes on his arms were broken.卐 卐 卐 八 一 小 小 说 说 说 said the network www`www. 81ｚw. com

Looking at Ji Wuyue, the small-eyed warrior's eyes flashed into a cold light, sneer:

"Iron Fist Ji Wuyue, it really deserves its name. Sister Ji, today I will teach you how to box!"

After that, the small-eyed warrior faltered, and the figure pulled out a residual image, and flew towards Ji Wuyue.

"Brother Han ..."

Another disciple of Tian Jian Dian stood up in a hurry, trying to stop the two from fighting, but was stopped by Yue Cheng.

When Ji Wuyue heard Luo Feng was insulted, he would become so angry, which made Yue Cheng very unhappy and decided to let Ji Wuyue suffer a little bit.

As for that Luo Feng, there will be opportunities in the future, and then he will learn a hard lesson.

"Splitting Golden Palm!"

The figure approached Ji Wuyue's three-step position in front of him. The small-eyed warrior dazzled the golden light with his right hand and shot it with one palm. The golden light changed into a huge palm print, covering Ji Wuyue's body.

"excuse me!"

Ji Wuyue raised her eyebrows and stepped out one step. The surrounding space seemed to tremble. A powerful breath burst out through the body. The whole person seemed to be out of a tiger. The momentum was astonishing. The fist that seemed to be fragile could blow the air up. Ripples.

Bang!

The fist palms intersected, and a loud noise burst. The entire restaurant was shocked. Several nearby screens were overturned, and the diners were exclaimed.

next moment!

The small-eyed warrior receded toward the back, unable to stop the force, and a palm print stopped above the wall. A corner of his mouth exuded a hint of blood, while Ji Wuyue only stepped back half a step. §§ 卐 卐 §§A novel ???? Web www`w`w`. , 8,1, ｚ, w. com

Looking at Ji Wuyue, the small-eyed warrior has a blue complexion. As a mid-level warrior in the Spiritual Realm, he is a higher level than Ji Wuyue, but he still falls into the downwind. He feels ashamed, his eyes flash, his right hand Gently pat on the sword sheath around the waist, a sword suddenly emerged from the sheath.

"Come again!"

As soon as the voice started, the small-eyed warrior grabbed the hilt of the sword, rushed out in a sprint, and the chilling sword edge pulled out a icy sword in the air, stabbing towards Ji Wuyue.

Ji Wuyue did not expect that the other party would suddenly pull out his sword, his face slightly changed, and his hands protected the vital points of his body.

"late!"

The small-eyed warrior sneered, his wrist flicked slightly, and the straight sword light suddenly twisted, winding like a snake, avoiding Ji Wuyue's double fists and stabbing to the left shoulder.

Seeing that Ji Wuyue was about to hit the sword, at this time, one hand suddenly protruded from the back, two fingers, accurately grasped the amazing sharp sword tip, and the sound of crickets could not move.

Ji Wuyue's heart was still awkward, and she even took a few steps back, and it turned out that a young man wearing a black mask was standing in front of herself, and a pair of beautiful eyes showed a color of suspicion, saying:

"Thank you for your help."

Luo Feng did not look back, looking at the small-eyed warrior, and said lightly: "Since they are all disciples of the Golden Palace of the same door, why should they be so vicious?"

The sound ...

Ji Wuyue's eyes moved slightly, Mei Mei stared at Luo Feng's back, as if to see him through.

At this moment, the small-eyed warrior was full of anger and looked at Luo Feng with a sneer:

"What do you count, get me out!"

Since the other party is not a disciple of the Tianjian Temple, the small-eyed warrior has no worries. His whole body is boiling and his wrist is bounced. A golden sword explodes on the sword. He wants to cut Luo Feng's two fingers. §§ 卐 卐 §§A novel ???? Web www`w`w`. , 8,1, ｚ, w. com

Ji Wuyue's face changed, "Be careful!"

Luo Feng sneered, let go of his sword, and his index finger flicked.

Huh!

The sword gas was broken, and the sword in the hand of the small-eyed warrior flew out of his hands. His body seemed to be hit by a strong horse. He screamed and flew out. He spit out a large mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Good strength!"

When Ji Wuyue saw the mysterious boy, he would be shocked by a serious injury to his opponent who had just flicked it.

Because of the arrival of Yue Cheng and others, the restaurant was already very lively. The movement at this moment immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Look, someone is in conflict with the disciples of Tianjian Temple."

"The disciple of the Tianjian Temple is too aggressive, even drawing a sword to his fellow students."

"The young man with such a strong mask actually hit a Tianjian Temple disciple with just one finger."

"I'm afraid he's in a bad situation. That blue boy is Tianyuedian disciple Yunzhong Jian Yuecheng. If Yue Cheng shoots, this mask teenager is hard to resist."

"Jiang Yuecheng in the cloud! If I remember correctly, he ranked 23rd in the last New Dragon List Conference!"

"Yes, it is him."

Someone recognized Yue Cheng's identity, exclaimed for a while, many people looked at Luo Feng sympathetically.

Restaurant Xiao Er was standing in the corner with an anxious expression. Luo Feng had just given him a lot of money just now. He didn't want to see Luo Feng suffer a terrible disaster. But the other party was a disciple of the Tianjian Temple, and he was helpless.

At this time, Yue Cheng lifted up the severely wounded disciple of Tianjian Palace and investigated the injuries. The other side was seriously injured now. He was afraid that it would be difficult to recover without months of rehabilitation. Road:

"Who are you, dare to hurt someone in front of me!"

Luo Feng looked calm and said lightly:

"You don't need to know who I am. I just saw an old man and wanted to tell the story. He shot first and hurt people, but the results were not as good as others, and I was hurt, no wonder."

On hearing that, Ji Wuyue's eyes were slightly shocked, and she looked at Luo Feng in surprise, "You must be ..."

Luo Feng turned back and smiled, "Teaching, I haven't seen you in a long time."

Ji Wuyue looked at Luo Feng. She was already guessing if the person in front of her was Luo Feng.

It was only in her memory that Luo Feng was not so high, and the temperament of the two was completely different. For a moment, she was not sure. At this moment, when she heard Luo Feng admitting herself, she could not help raising a shocking feeling in her heart when she remembered all the things she had at Ziyang College.

Yue Cheng saw Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue talking and laughing, and his face was more gloomy. He put down the injured disciple of Tianjian Temple, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly:

"It's not as good as a person, so to speak, I killed you today, and that's no wonder who!"

Ji Wuyue saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense and worried about Luo Feng's loss, he went forward:

"Brother Yue Cheng, everyone can see clearly just now. It was Brother Han who first shot and hurt others ..."

"so what!"

Yue Cheng looked cold and interrupted Ji Wuyue's words, saying coldly: "He hurts in front of me. As a brother, if I can't get justice for Brother Han, how can I stand on the rivers and lakes in the future?"

"As long as you have the ability, although come here." Luo Feng looked indifferent. Just now, he persecuted the scene of Yue Cheng's persecution of Ji Wuyue clearly. Even if the other party did not hold him accountable, he would not spare him!

After speaking, Luo Feng reached out and grabbed Ji Wuyue, cast Tian Yunbu, and the figure darted out the window.

Ji Wuyue froze for a moment, but only hesitated a little, thinking of Yue Cheng's strength, and stretched his hands around Luo Feng's waist.

Yue Cheng saw this scene from afar, his face froze slightly, his eyes were murderous, "Where to escape!"

The voice did not fall, Yue Cheng put his fingers together and volleyed a bit.

Huh!

Bi-colored vitality smashed from the fingertips to form a chilling sword force, but in a flash, the figures of Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue were cut into two sections and disappeared with the wind, but it was a residual image.

"hateful!"

Yue Cheng gritted his teeth and instructed another appalling disciple of Tianjian Temple:

"Take care of Brother Han!"

After speaking, Yue Cheng's figure flew up and shot out from the restaurant window.

Out of the restaurant, Luo Feng came to the spacious street and let go of Ji Wuyue.

"Luo Feng, what's wrong?" Ji Wuyue asked.

Luo Feng looked back with a smile on his face: "I have something to do."

"You want to deal with Yue!"

Ji Wuyue Dai frowned.