Martial Dao Overlord

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“Who is cracking a joke with you! If you don’t take the time to breathe, you will automatically admit defeat and obediently leave the sword. Otherwise, we will send 2 senior and junior brothers to us, knocking 3 loud heads.”

Leng Jun’s youth looked at the three silver swordsmen, coldly snorted, and looked aloof and remote.

There is another short-haired Heavenly Sword Sect disciple next to him. His fingers are lightly buckled on the waist sword. There is no expression on his face, but there is a cold smile in his eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for opportunity.

“You … you don’t bully intolerably!”

Tsing Yi Youth’s eyebrows jumped, his face extremely ugly.

If it is a fair showdown and lose to the opponent, he has nothing to say, but the two Heavenly Sword Sect disciple obviously want to humiliate them! If the sword is handed over today, what else do they claim to be the sword tomb silver sword messenger, as for the kowtow, it is even more impossible.

Leng Jun’s youth raised his eyebrows, and his emotionless voice sounded: “Three breaths.”

“I am fighting with you!”

The blue clothed boy was so angry that his face was congested, loudly roared, and pushed the sword intent to its limit. A strong sense of sharpness came out through the body.

“Junior Brother Ye, don’t be impulsive!”

The youth in Tsing Yi was shocked, but it was too late.

“Take me a sword!” The blue clothed teenager silhouette burst out, silhouetted halfway, holding the sword in both hands, an imposing manner with a changeable situation on his body, spreading out, a sword slashing towards the coldly looking Heavenly Sword Sect disciple .

Leng Jun’s lips sneered in disdain.

“break for me !”

In the eyes, there is Purple Qi ascending, the cold young man is cut with a sword, and Purple Sword Qi is stretched in the air, raging along the way. Wherever he passes, the air is cut apart and divided into upper and lower parts, which cannot be connected together.

Pu!

When Sword Qi touched, the sword on the silver Ling sword in the hands of the blue clothed boy shattered in an instant, and at the same time, his body protection Astral Qi was forced to retreat backwards by purple Sword Qi. Mouth squirted.

“Junior Brother!”

The Qingyi youth gave a strong breath and caught the blue clothed youth. The word Sword Qi burst out from the silver sword in their hands, and Sword Qi twisted wildly to form a Sword Qi tornado, which blew towards the purple Sword Qi.

Bang!

Purple Sword Qi smashed, Tsing Yi youth and blue clothed youth were violently shocked, spitting blood.

“Senior Brother!” Red clothed girl looked at the cold young man who was approaching gradually, his face slightly pale and wanted to shoot, but the right hand holding the sword shivered involuntarily.

“It turns out that the sword tomb recipe is so unable to withstand a single blow, and I am still looking forward to how strong the so-called Kendo Holy Land is. It seems that it is just some small rateless characters.”

Leng Jun’s youth looked at three people with disdain and approached step by step.

“You dare to insult my sect!”

The blue clothed teenager spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, “Your cultivation base is 2 realm higher than me. Beating me is a skill. If you come to the Ultimate Sword Monument and meet other Senior Brothers, you can’t escape with your tail! “

“I will go there without a doubt. But now, we still have to finish our duel.”

Leng Jun’s youth disdainfully smiled, and made a move, “Bring it!”

call!

As he received the five fingers, an invisible suction appeared, covering the silver sword in the hands of the blue clothed boy, and he had to collect it.

“You can’t think about it!”

Seeing the other party wants to charge their own sword, the blue clothed boy’s eyes widened, urged the sword intent, and the sword cut off the suction.

“Stubborn, then don’t blame me for vicious and merciless!”

Cold Jun’s youth exposed cold glow, his wrist shook.

Hey!

A stunning purple sword light was born, and he cut his hands to the blue clothed boy. His purpose is simple. If the blue clothed boy wants a sword, he will leave his hands; if he wants to keep his hands, he will leave the sword.

“Senior Brother!”

The red clothed girl pretty face was full of horror, and I could only watch Sword Qi slashing to the blue clothed boy.

Hey!

On the occasion of 1000 jun, a flame dropping from the sky landed on the purple sword light.

Bang!

The purple sword light shattered, the scorching shock spread to all around, the flying sand running stone, the cold young man’s face was startled, his toes were a little on the ground, and he retreated to the short hair Heavenly Sword Sect disciple.

When the hustle and bustle settled down, everyone looked at it, and the expressions were a little surprised.

At the place where the purple sword light collapsed, a large pit appeared on the ground. A tiger blade blade was inserted diagonally at the bottom of the pit, and there was a trace of burning breath rising on the blade.

“Senior Brother, are you okay!”

The red clothed girl flew over and supported the blue clothed boy.

The shocked blue clothed boy shook his head and looked up, his eyes flashing: “It’s him!”

The other two silver swordsmen were very surprised when they noticed the person.

Shua!

From the sky-splitting sound, 2 silhouettes fall lightly among the 5 people, it is Luo Feng and Blood Lotus.

When Luo Feng and Blood Lotus left just now, two Heavenly Sword Sect disciple were found. At that time, they only thought that 2 people were here to experience, not at all concerned, but the huge movements that followed, so that Luo Feng cared a little, and hurried come back.

“You guys …” The blue clothed boy looked at Luo Feng with a complex expression. Just now he provoked the other party, absolutely didn’t expect, but now he will be rescued by the other party.

Blood Lotus is still not happy about the three silver sword envoys who just committed Luo Feng’s offense. He put aside his plump lips: “These people just offended their masters and saved them.”

Red clothed girl heard, rubbed her red eyes, bowed deeply to Luo Feng, grateful, “Thank you … Thank you for saving Senior Brother … I am guilty of 2 on behalf of Senior Brother.”

Luo Feng looked at three people at a glance, indifferently said: “You heal first.”

“Ok……”

The red clothed girl wiped away the tears and immediately helped 2 Senior Brothers to go to the ground for healing.

Leng Jun’s youth watched 3 people leave, frowned, and their eyes fell on Luo Feng and Blood Lotus. Seeing 2 people: True Origin Realm 9th Layer Middle Stage realm, True Origin Realm 9th Layer Peak Realm, coldly said:

“Who are you and why are you so troubled?”

“Your business has nothing to do with me, but if you want to hurt them, then I must control it.” Luo Feng pointed to three silver swordsmen, indifferently said.

Hearing this, the three sword tombs looked at each other in blank dismay, and they didn’t understand why this plain young Sabrewielder, why they so favored them.

In the complexion sank of the cold young youth, the murderous intention flashes in his eyes, “brat, I advise you not to be idle. I will show a fair duel with them, and the losers will leave the sword. Since they have defeated, they should fulfill their commitments.”

“You cultivation base has 2 bigger realms than Senior Brother Gao. This is a fair showdown. What’s more … Senior Brother didn’t promise to compete with you!” Red clothed girl bit her red lips lightly and argued.

Coldly youth coldly snorted: “If you lose, you lose! Where did that many nonsense come from?”

Among the 3 silver sword envoys, the older Tsing Yi youth sighed and said, “It is indeed our loss, Junior Brother, Junior Sister, give him the sword.”

He sees that the strength of Luo Feng and Blood Lotus is not simple, it should be a well-know figure in True Origin Realm Martial Artist, but the strength of two Heavenly Sword Sect disciple is more terrifying.

Leng Jun youth is True Origin Realm 9th Layer Late Stage realm, short hair youth is True Origin Realm 9th Layer Peak Realm, plus as Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, the strength will only be stronger than on the surface.

Although he very much expected Luo Feng and Blood Lotus to help them, but this hope is too slim, he has already realized the strength of the cold young man, the short-haired young man who has not been hands-on, his strength should be more deep and unmeasurable.

Taking the initiative to give up sword, although it is shame of swordsman, but there are no other methods at present.

“Senior Brother, I won’t give the Silver Ling Sword to them Heavenly Sword Sect disciple!” The blue clothed youth looked firm.

At this time, Luo Feng’s voice rang.

“Since it’s an agreement, it should naturally be observed.” Luo Feng looked at the cold young man, nodded.

“You!” The blue clothed boy looked indignant.

Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, with a staring look, grinned and looked at Luo Feng, saying: “You know what you are!”

With that said, he was going to three silver sword envoys, but one hand blocked his way.

“What do you mean?” Leng Jun’s youth looked at Luo Feng, complexion sank.

Luo Feng said: “I said that their business is my business. You should have heard that they are not willing to give you the word.”

“You brat dare to fight with me! You are dead today!”

Leng Jun’s temple jumped wildly, and in rage, he drew his sword directly to Luo Feng.

Hey!

The sword light shone, and the ground was cut with a 100-meter-long sword mark.

Luo Feng appeared more than 100 steps away, touched his nose, and looked at Leng Jun’s youth: “Don’t make such a big fire, so let’s how about we fight.”

When this remark came out, everyone was surprised. The three silver sword envoys all looked at Luo Feng in surprise. They didn’t expect him to say this remark.

“Trifling a True Origin Realm 9th Layer Middle Stage Sabrewielder, why do you fight me?” Leng Jun teenager sneered. In his view, Luo Feng simply did not qualify him for the shot.

“Why?”

Luo Feng 1 foot 7 inches, finger swiping on the dragon ring, a bite box appeared on the ground.

Suck!

Looking at the contents of the box, none of the five people present were in a cold breath of air.

The box is full of Grade 4 attribute meta stones, about 1000 pieces, and the replacement of Grade 3 meta stones is 1,000,000, and ten 100000000 Grade 2 meta stones! For True Origin Realm Martial Artist, this is definitely an unimaginable giant.

Two Heavenly Sword Sect disciple are considered rich in True Origin Realm Martial Artist, and each person has only 2 2 million Grade 300000000 Yuan Shi fortune.

Looking at the Grade 4 attribute Yuan Shi in the wooden box, and two Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, both couldn’t move their eyes.

“Just rely on this.”

Luo Feng took out the box and looked at Leng Jun’s youth: “If you beat me, these Yuan Shi and all of our weapons will be given to you.”

madman!

Hearing Luo Feng’s words, everyone except Blood Lotus thought he was crazy. Just for a contest, he took ten 100000000 Grade 2 Yuan Shi as a bet!

Luo Feng said again: “However, if you lose, your sword and all the wealth on your body must be left. And, from now on, you are not allowed to step into the Wugui sword forest half step.”

“You crazy!”

Leng Jun’s youth was also taken aback by Luo Feng’s proposal. Such a big bet, he didn’t say to participate personally, he was the first to hear.

The short-haired youth took a deep look at Luo Feng and said to the sound transmission of Leng Jun ’s youth: “Junior Brother, this person can come up with such a large amount of wealth, I am afraid it is not simple.”

Luo Feng sneered when he saw that Leng Jun ’s youth did not speak, “Are you afraid, worried about losing to me.”

With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng walked over to close the wooden box and said to himself: “Yes, you only dare strength to bully the weak, and hit the cultivation base with a lower-than-self idea, where is there the guts to fight me? This bet. “

Hearing this remark, all three silver sword envoys were stunned. Someone dared to say this in front of Heavenly Sword Sect disciple! And still a teenager Sabrewielder.

Being so humiliated by the public, the cold and stern young man was dreadful, his clenched teeth tremble, and suddenly he grinned:

“Trifling True Origin Realm 9th Layer Middle Stage Martial Artist, dare to be so arrogant. Well, I bet with you! As long as you win me, I will give you all the wealth! From then on, I will not step into the half-step of the returnless sword forest. However, if you lose, you must not only give me your bet, but also kneel on the ground and knock me three times! “

Hearing a cold young man’s words, Blood Lotus’s lips twitched slightly, and shook his head slightly.