Martial Dao Overlord

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The Lei Yundian disciplinary called Junior Brother Yuan looked at Jiang Fengfeng provocatively.

He saw that Jiang Fengfeng was younger than he was. He just worshipped Luo Feng that way, guessing which Great Family Young Lady was not familiar with the world.

This kind of person is higher than the sky, but his strength is not worth mentioning. He wants to see how the other party compares with him.

Luo Feng sat aside, still, but felt a little sympathy for the Thunder Cloud Temple discipline.

Jiang Fengfeng’s ability to play tricks, like her strength, is not idle.

“Do you really compare?”

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at the cold boy, his hands on his back, and a smile on his face.

Luo Feng noticed that Jiang Fengfeng’s right hand behind him had two fingers together. There was a touch of Sword Qi in his fingertips, and his edge was restrained, as if he would fly out and kill at any time.

“In a word, it is difficult to chase.”

The silhouette of Leng Jun’s boy was straight, looking at Jiang Fengfeng with a sneer on his face.

“It’s hard to chase the horses in one word.”

Jiang Fengfeng’s eyes flashed a brilliant light, nodded, and said: “It’s very simple. Luo Feng dared to challenge the Golden Palace disciple as an Academy student. This is to put life and death apart, Dayong fearless. If you can do this, even you Win, I personally apologize to you. “

Everyone secretly nodded and thought that Jiang Fengfeng this remark was reasonable.

When I learned about the battle between Luo Feng and Yi Tiansheng, countless people thought it was about about one’s own destruction. Without the courage to put life and death out of the ordinary, I dared not challenge it. Even if I did, I wouldn’t dare to fight against Bi Tian City. Luo Feng came at the time …

“Senior Brother, let’s not compare.”

Another female disciple with a round face at the same table, pulled the cold boy, and persuaded.

Leng Jun’s boy stiffened his face and shook the head.

Now if you give up, it is undoubtedly said that he is a greedy person who is afraid of death, shouldn’t he be laughed at by everyone?

Clenching his fists tightly, the cold boy lifts the head and looked at Jiang Fengfeng, “Let’s talk nonsense, how can you compare, say it.”

“Okay, have courage!”

The light flashed through Jiang Fengfeng’s eyes, and he slowly said, “I have 3 swords. After the 3 swords, you will surely be unharmed. As long as you stick to the 3 swords and don’t take a step back, you won.”

The round-faced female disciple worried a little: “How can you guarantee that you will not hurt Senior Brother?”

Jiang Fengfeng ’s bright pupil, cold light flashed, coldly said with a smile:

“I said he wouldn’t hurt him, and he wouldn’t hurt him. Besides, I only said that he can’t back away, not at all so that he can’t avoid. Could it be that you don’t even have the confidence to avoid my 3 sword?”

Jiang Feng phoenix eyes light looked towards the cold and junky boy.

“It’s ridiculous, it’s not just 3 swords. Even if I stand still, I can’t hurt me with you.”

Leng Jun’s face revealed disdain, hands behind ones back, said: “Come out. I will show you, Luo Feng is not worth mentioning at all.”

“Senior Brother ……”

The round-faced girl also wanted to persuade her again and was stopped by another female disciple next to Lei Yundian shaking her head.

When it comes to this step, if the arrow is on the string, it is impossible.

The diners all stopped chopsticks and watched this scene with interest. Martial Dao Road, whoever attains shall be first, the battle of strength, everyone has become commonplace, this kind of competition, many people see it for the first time.

Everyone wants to see if this Thunder Cloud Temple discipline, which does not put the first new dragon of the South 6 collar in its eyes, can hold on to the 3 sword.

“Ha ha……”

Seeing Leng Jun’s boy promise, Jiang Fengfeng smiled, his eyes changed slowly, and said, “First sword!”

Weng!

The voice of the restaurant layer 2 suddenly oscillated, Jiang Fengfeng’s hands were still behind his back, and a sharp 4 shot of Sword Qi appeared above the 4 wine tables of the Thunder Cloud Temple without any warning.

“Retire!”

Cultivation base The highest female disciple complexion slightly changed, with side round female disciple, and another male discipline, shot backwards.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time, Sword Qi chopped off the sky, a table, together with wine and dishes, were all split up and in pieces, the strong wind shot 4, and the surrounding diners exclaimed, hurriedly exhibited body protection Astral Qi, bringing himself and The wine table was guarded by it, and there were shocks.

Expert !

When everything calmed down and everyone’s eyes fell on Jiang Fengfeng again, their eyes changed.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Fengfeng’s hands are behind his back, as if he has never shot, and the formidable power and speed of the Sword Qi cannot be underestimated. Many people do not know how Sword Qi appears and it is terrifying fast .

Only Luo Feng looked at it calmly.

What Jiang Fengfeng just exhibited is obviously Sword Qi. This Sword Art is worthy of the sword tomb. Even if it refers to the sword, the speed is so scary.

At the speed of the Sword Qi just now, not to mention Spirit Revolving Realm Martial Artist, even True Origin Realm Martial Artist has little insight, it is difficult to detect its trail.

On the other side, Leng Jun’s boy stood in the same place, unharmed, looking at the shallow sword marks on the ground, but his face was pale and bloodless.

He originally believed that even if he didn’t move, he could easily avoid the opponent’s sword move. The Sword Qi just appeared before him, he didn’t even notice it.

As a result, it is simply nonsense to avoid Sword Qi.

At this moment, Jiang Fengfeng’s voice suddenly sounded.

“Yeah, it’s off! I was aiming at your left foot, so far off.”

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the sword marks on the ground, stretched out his pats for a clean forehead, and slightly regretted taking the head, whispered: “It seems that my Sword Art realm must be improved.

Hearing this, Leng Jun’s heart fiercely pumped a whole heart, and a drop of cold sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead.

as everyone knows, the faster the fast sword, the harder it is to track. If Jiang Fengfeng’s Sword Qi was just a little bit more, wouldn’t he want to spill blood on the spot?

Oh…

Pats hand, Jiang Fengfeng didn’t care: “Forget it, start the second sword.”

Hearing this, the round-faced girl on the side hurriedly said: “This time you have to look at some more shots and don’t hurt the Senior Brother.”

Jiang Fengfeng said with a smile: “Relax, I am very confident in my Sword Art and will definitely not hurt him.”

“…”

Cold Jun teenager complexion ashen, almost unable to bear want to swear, and some regrets in my heart agreed to this test, but now if you ride a tiger, it’s hard to get off, halfway means he is greedy for fear of death, can only bite hard Go on, fortunately there are only 2 swords left. What should go wrong with It shouldn’t be?

Jiang Fengfeng said nothing more, raised his right hand index finger, and aimed at the cold boy, “second sword!”

Shua!

A sharp aura blooms at your fingertips.

Next moment.

A bright Sword Qi with a length of more than 2 feet appeared in front of the cold boy, and there was a sharp crack in his white robe chest.

“Ah!”

Jun Junior only felt his chest cool, thinking that the sword was screaming in fright, a closer look, only to find that only the chest clothes were broken, could not help long spits out one mouthful of impure air, and the feeling of Life and Death Instant, let His palms were soaked with cold sweat and his feet were soft.

“Hey, it’s wrong again. Forget it, no matter.”

Jiang Fengfeng gently pressed his lips, raised his index finger again, and opened his red lips gently, “Take my 3rd sword!”

As soon as the voice started, the cold and awkward boy’s face suddenly changed, and the pressure of life and death completely overwhelmed his spirit willpower.

Peng!

restaurant Layer 2 Suddenly there was a loud noise. The cold boy’s body cracked the wall and stood up. He hurriedly checked his body and saw that there was no injury on his body. This was long relaxed.

When he calmed down, he suddenly found the entire restaurant terrifying quietly. Looking up, everyone in restaurant Layer 2 looks at themselves, expression with surprise, disdain and smirk.

“Senior Brother ……”

The round-faced girl looked at the cold boy, pursed her red lips, and wanted to say nothing.

Jiang Fengfeng withdrew his hand, glanced at Leng Jun’s boy, smiled delicately, and slowly said:

“I only produced 2 swords, and I haven’t produced the 3rd sword. Are you?”