Martial Dao Overlord

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“Ten Holy Son Luo Feng …”

Hearing the words of the young Martial Artist, the three people at the same table froze a little, and one said with a smile: “You are talking about Luo Feng in Cang Lan Dynasty?”

“It’s not who he is. Since ancient times, there is only one ten Holy Son. I believe there will be no more in the future.”

The young Martial Artist took a sip of wine and smiled on his face. He continued: “Of course, he is so far, only one after another Holy Land Holy Son.

“How do you say this?”

“Oh, you know in your heart, why don’t you confuse me.”

The young Martial Artist laughed and said, “In the early evaluation of Holy Land, everyone in the Holy Land Elder was a pitiful man who was buried in Demon Sect at a young age, and then he was sealed as a so-called tenth Holy Son. Otherwise, a northern Xinjiang is not well known. How can a small country, the unnamed generation, get the title of Holy Son, I am afraid that the first round will be eliminated. Regardless of strength and potential, we 4 are all above this tenth Holy Son. That brat can be named Holy Son , Can be regarded as dead without regrets, although some are not true … “

“Hahaha!” The three people next to him laughed.

Lin Hongyi glanced at the four people, frowning.

She stayed in Songwumen for a period of time. In fact, she knew that many people did not take Luo Feng, the tenth Holy Son seriously, but it was the first time she heard such ridiculous comments without scruples.

The four young Martial Artists all talked about prosperity and continued to talk about it.

“Besides Qin, the ghost swords and other well-known old genius, now there is no other genius in the 4 territories. It can only exist at the bottom. This Ten Venerables conference is from the genius of North Xinjiang. Slightly looking at it, there is only Chu Yunxiang of Songwumen. However, compared with the Jin Zhenjian gold stone platform that went out from our southern Xinjiang, Senior Brother Jin, Hua Yuntian, the first Holy Son Lin Hao, and not worth mentioning. “

“Well, North Xinjiang is weak, this is an indisputable fact. On the quality and quantity of genius, there is no way to match our southern Xinjiang on on equal terms.”

“Hehe, four of us went to northern Xinjiang, which is enough to sweep over the young, talented people and make a reputation of 4.”

“Oh, what does it mean to be king in a group of mutton sheep.”

blue clothed swordsman shook the head, “I have been in a circle in Northern Xinjiang before, there is no decent expert at all, there is no way for me to use my full strength. At this Ten Venerables conference, I hope I can meet Chu Yunxiang, I heard He is now the leader of the new generation of Songwumen, and I hope it will not let me down. “

Peng!

4 people are talking, and suddenly, a young gunman sitting in the vicinity, slap the table and stand up of complexion ashen, glaring at 4 people:

“Speaking out loud, you dare to talk about the talents of Northern Xinjiang! You have little strength, and it is not worthy to give Chu Yunxiang Senior Brother shoes!”

“It’s you who sing Wumen.”

Luo Feng put down his chopsticks and glanced at the person standing up, said to Lin Hongyi.

Lin Hongyi gently nodded, did not say much.

The 4 people in question are all looking at the young gunman. The young swordman wearing blue clothed for the first time disagreed and said: “Who are you, I don’t speak to the unknown.”

The young gunman coldly snorted, regardless of the obstruction of several people at the same table, stood up at once, “Song Wumen Inner Disciple Zhao Kuo, a person from the North Xinjiang Hengfeng Kingdom!”

He bit the two words of Northern Xinjiang very heavily.

“Ha ha!”

Hearing this, the young swordsman who just talked smiled softly and flicked his finger, “Zhao Kuo? I don’t know. Don’t come out and give an ugly look to an Inner Disciple.”

A few people didn’t give Zhao Kuo face, of course, they didn’t need to give face, four people had a golden sword cutout on their chests, all of them were Holy Land Heavenly Sword Sect disciple.

Zhao Kuo’s complexion ashen suddenly pointed the long spear to 4 people, the real element was infused, and a strong sharp edge suddenly broke out, said solemnly:

“In this case, you dare to fight me!”

The young swordsman did not get up, indifferently said: “You have not yet qualified me to shoot. However, since you are so persistent, then I am not good at your invitation. Junior Brother Han, you go to play with him. “

The young swordsman looked towards a young talent wearing yellow clothes opposite.

“haha okay.”

The young man stood up, glanced at Zhao Kuo and said:

“Heavenly Sword Sect Han Xing, teach your lord how to do it. However, the sword is ruthless and hurt by me. That’s what you asked for.”

Seeing this, Martial Artist sitting in the vicinity has backed away for some distance.

Although they also feel that these 4 people are talking too much, but both sides are Holy Land disciple, not good meddling.

“Hmph, please enlighten me!”

Zhao Kuo saw the other side despise, twisted a deep Chuan character in the middle of his thick eyebrows, and snorted. The brown gold long spear in his hand turned into a bloody lightning, rushing out, and the spear glow burst out from the gunpoint Turned into a ferocious roaring wolf, fierce and powerful.

Yellow clothes The youth saw the spear glow coming, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes, “such insignificant ability! Break me!”

Hey!

Without pulling the sword at all, the yellow hand of the young clothes put their 2 fingers together and separated a bit. The 2 fingers were like a sword, tearing the air, and the accurate point was on the head of the giant wolf.

The giant wolf shook slightly and burst into bursts, and Zhao Kuo’s body stepped back several steps in a row.

Hah!

clenched the teeth, the real element boiling in Zhao Kuo’s body, turned into a raging flame.

“Receive my spear again, strong wind chaos!”

Bang!

This spear blasted out, the temperature on the entire 6th floor of the restaurant skyrocketed. The long spear in Zhao Kuo’s hands seemed to be no longer a long spear, but a constantly distorted Raging Flames Storm, blasting from all directions to yellow clothes youth past.

yellow clothes The swordsman’s face was glowing brightly, his eyes narrowed, his figure took a step back, and the right hand was placed on the hilt.

“eat my sword! ”

Hey!

The sword was light flashed and the edge was sharp.

Peng!

In the sparkling spark, Zhao Kuo’s holding long spear, spit blood flying upside down, several tables were directly smashed, and the restaurant wall behind him was rushed out of a big hole with sharp energy, causing a shock outside call.

“Zhao Kuo!”

Several of Zhao Kuo’s companions flashed forward to support Zhao Kuo.

“unable to withstand a single blow.”

yellow clothes youth pats hand, disdain.

Supporting Zhao Kuo’s several people, each and everyone looked sullen, but dared not to speak.

They wanted to get their face back, but among the few people, Zhao Kuo with the 5th Layer of Divine Realm had the strongest strength. Now Zhao Kuo is easily defeated by the other party, and they won’t help.

What’s more, it seems that the other side’s sword just did not show its full strength!

Four blue clothed youths headed by Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, also stood up at the moment, smiled to the yellow clothes youth:

“Junior Brother Han, it seems that your Sword Art has improved again during this time. At this Ten Venerables conference, you should be able to stand out.”

“Senior Brother has won the prize. Compared with you, my strength is not worth mentioning at all.”

The young man took the sword back and glanced at Zhao Kuo’s entire group, said with a smile lightly: “However, it seems that I look at the talent level of North Xinjiang a little bit.”

“Listen to my persuasion, you should go back, lest you be humiliated at the conference.”

In the last sentence, the yellow clothes youth said to Zhao Kuo and others.

“you!”

Zhao Kuo was so angry that he had blood on his face.

There were also some young, talented people from northern Xinjiang, which were also heard in anger. Several people were unable to bear to stand up, and were stopped by the companions next to them.

These 4 Heavenly Sword Sect disciple, the strength is not weak, especially the blue clothed swordsman, the true element is rolling, revealing the fullness of faintly, is the 8th Layer Peak powerhouse of Divine Realm! Moreover, in this fullness, there is another hint of sharpness that people dare not ignore.

“Don’t be impulsive, that man is the Gu Lin of Heavenly Sword Sect!” Someone whispered.

Gu Lin is not an unknown person. Even in the whole of southern Xinjiang, it is a genius of small reputation. He is not only a 8th Layer Peak powerhouse, but also a word intent. Great Accomplishment, there are even rumors, as long as Gu Lin sword intent Perfection, Celestial Sword Palace’s top ten golden sword Position, he must also have a place!

Sure enough, when I heard the name Gu Lin, I was still in a fierce imposing manner. A few people who wanted to stand up immediately frowned and lowered their eyes, only one face was flushed red, so humiliated in the face, but unable to return …

“let’s go!”

Several talents from northern Xinjiang could not stand the atmosphere and got up and left.

“It seems that you can pass the time. I don’t know if they deny me this Holy Son.”

Luo Feng laughed at Lin Hongyi.

The appearance of Gan Yun before made him have no affection for Heavenly Sword Sect.

Apart from this, he is not a person who likes to endure.

He is also a part of Northern Xinjiang, so ridiculed, anyone will feel unhappy.

Luo Feng was about to get up, but was stopped by Lin Hongyi’s hand.

“He hurt me the same sect of Songwumen, and naturally let me come.”

“Alright. Be careful of the blue clothed swordsman, you are not his opponent.”

Luo Feng froze for a moment, sat down again, and urged him.

“En.”

Lin Hongyi was nodded and stepped out.

“Do you want to fight again?”

Yellow clothes The young man saw that no one dared to come forward, and he was more happy in his heart. Looking around in restaurant 6-Layer, his eyes finally fell on Zhao Kuo, his head slightly raised.

Zhao Kuo’s complexion ashen, if not pulled by several companions, I am afraid to rush out immediately.

“Zhao Senior Brother, a wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him. When we see Chu Yunxiang Senior Brother, let’s do more calculations!”

Someone whispered.

At this time.

“You retire.”

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded beside him.

It was Lin Hongyi who spoke.

Hearing the voice, everyone’s eyes fell on her.

“you are……”

Zhao Kuo saw Lin Hongyi and was puzzled.

Although Lin Hongyi has been cultivating in Songwumen for several years, most of the time she is retreating from cultivation, staying abreast of it, many disciplines have never even seen her.

Lin Hongyi walked beside several people, took out the Song Wumen Inner Disciple token, and then turned to yellow clothes.

“I am coming to fight you!”

Hearing this, Zhao Kuo ’s eyebrows slightly frowned and hurriedly used sound transmission to Lin Hongyi: “Do n’t be impulsive. This person ’s Sword Art is not the same as Xiaoke. I estimate that his strength, far surpasses, is 5th Layer powerhouse, you are not an opponent!”

As soon as Lin Hongyi came out, he saw it. The opponent’s cultivation base was not like him, and he persuaded him at this moment.

Lin Hongyi turned a deaf ear to this, her cold eyes only looked at the young people in yellow clothes.

The young man looked at Lin Hongyi with a glance, and laughed indifferently, “Who am I, originally a Songwumen Inner Disciple, or a woman. Are you also from Northern Xinjiang?”

“Northern Cang Lan Dynasty Lin Hongyi.” Lin Hongyi said.

“Cang Lan Dynasty …”

The young man froze for a moment, and then glanced at the companion next to him, “Are the ten Holy Son Luo Fengs, not the middle people of Cang Lan Dynasty?”

“I didn’t think it would be such a coincidence.”

“Junior Brother Han, she is from the same place as Ten Holy Son. You have to be careful.” The other three people were also a little surprised. They laughed and did not take Lin Hongyi seriously.

The young man turned his head and said to Lin Hongyi, “Look at you as a woman, I advise you to give up, so as not to invite humiliation to oneself.”

“Lin Hongyi …”

Zhao Kuo also wanted to persuade Lin Hongyi not to be impulsive.

“Gossip!”

Lin Hongyi was too lazy to talk nonsense, Liu Mei raised her eyes, breathed in, stepped out, and directly ignored the distance of several meters, appeared in front of the young people in yellow clothes, shining the fist of pale gold rays of light, and punched out.

hiss!

The young man only feels a great pressure, assaults the senses, the fist that looks delicate, in his eyes, looks like a towering mountain, and the amazing pressure makes him sweat up all over his body, too late to think about it, With a little step, the silhouette quickly backed away and knocked over two tables one after another.

Lin Hongyi not at all chased, punched half of his fist, and immediately received it back, just watching the embarrassed yellow clothes young man who was backing away.

“Since you don’t appreciate it, don’t blame me!”

The young man stabilized his body and stared at Lin Hongyi. A haze appeared on his face. He had never thought that he would be forced to retreat.

Of course, he didn’t take Lin Hongyi seriously, just now he didn’t expect the other party to have the courage to shoot, too careless.

Otherwise, absolutely not.

“Take it!”

Lin Hongyi didn’t speak. She showed her shape and appeared again in front of the young man in yellow clothes, punched out.

hmph!

yellow clothes youth face revealed disdain, right hand and a finger pointed.

“Junior Brother, be careful!” The blue clothed swordsman saw the clue, complexion slightly changed, and reminded.

Unfortunately, it is already late.

Bang!

The air rolled wildly, and when the finger touched the fist, the air made a dull popping sound.

yellow clothes The young man ’s confident face was just doubtful, then surprised, and finally turned into an incredible shock, groaned, and was directly shocked back more than ten steps. With a thud, it hit the wall, and the wall made of white jade rock hit numerous cracks, and blood bleed from the corner of the mouth.

“Zhao Senior Brother, what’s going on …”

Several people next to Zhao Kuo looked at this scene, somewhat unbelievably.

Zhao Kuo didn’t answer. He licked his lips and looked at Lin Hongyi’s back, somewhat absent-minded.

He played with the yellow clothes youth and knew that the other party was powerful, so he was even more shocked when he saw the other party forced back by Lin Hongyi.

“hateful!”

yellow clothes The youth’s face is half white and half red, clang pulls out the long sword, ruthlessly said in his mouth:

“No wonder you dare to stand up, but there is a 2-point method, but unfortunately it is not enough!”