Martial Arts Overlord

Bang Bang Bang ...

In the valley, one person and one python fought fiercely, and the sigh of gas shone, and the whole mountain was shaking.

Duanmuji deserves to be a disciple of the Tianjian Temple. Even if the opponent is a fierce monster such as Ziyan Huobo, he still calmly looks, raises his hand, and suppresses the Ziyan Huobo so that he cannot move forward half a step.

The other warriors next to him saw this scene, their faces showed worship, and there was much discussion.

"Master Da is really great. The strength of this purple flame python is equivalent to the period of Yaechi Prefecture, and he has no power to fight back!"

"That is of course. The young master was the first genius of our family. Three years ago, if 6 Xiaoyun had not been born, he would be one of the four new heroes of that session!"

"How powerful the rumor of Luo Feng is. If you meet the young master, you must not go three strokes!"

"Three moves? You look down on him too. I only need one!"

Nothing to do, a few Duanmu family warriors teased each other.

Behind a boulder in the distance, Luo Feng was also shocked.

"Wuji Jianjian Muji, it really deserves its reputation!"

Watching the fierce battle in the valley, Luo Feng took a breath.

Duanmuji's strength made him feel the pressure.

He understands the trend and is confident that he can defeat Ziyan Huobo, but it is never easy.

However, Duanmuji looked pale and light, and did not exert his full strength at all, so he suppressed the purple flame fire python so that it could not move!

"You cannot act rashly, you must find a chance to seize Chiyan Jinjing."

Luo Feng groaned, thinking about how to capture Chiyan Jinjing from Duanmuji.

Just then, suddenly ...

There was a loud noise in the valley, and Luo Feng stared into the valley.

The Ziyan Fire Python couldn't help Duanmuji for a long time, but was injured by the other side, angered, and roared. The fierce and violent anger suddenly skyrocketed. The thick tail of the water tank whipped sharp air currents and whipped towards Duanmuji.

"dead!"

Duanmuji is also tired of it, his palms are suffocating, and he shoots four times in a volley, four winds like a mountain, blowing the flames of Ziyanhuo's head, seven inches, waist and tail!

Bang bang bang ...

There were four muffled sounds in the valley, and the purple flame fire python exploded the blood holes the size of four buckets!

Screaming violently, the huge body of Ziyan Huobo was blown up in the air, thinking of Luo Feng flying in the direction.

boom!

The huge snake body slammed on the ground fiercely, and the red blood from the purple flame python mouth was dying.

"Shit!"

Luo Feng was still calm, and couldn't help but sigh at this moment.

The purple fire python actually landed more than ten meters in front of him!

"He Qing, took Chiyan Jinjing, and we continue to look for Luo Feng."

Duanmuji slayed the purple fire python, he didn't care, and said to several soldiers next to him.

A few martial artists awakened and promised to walk away from the three and walk towards the body of the purple fire python.

They had just approached the corpse, and the mutation was sudden.

Behind the corpse of Ziyan Huobo, a figure suddenly emerged, wielding three swords and three black blades, whistling towards the three.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Before the three of them could react, their bodies were cut open by Daoguang and they fell to the ground.

"Who! Dare to attack our Duanmu family!"

This shock was not trivial. The others drew their swords and glared in the direction of the sword. Duanmuji's eyes moved slightly, his eyes flickered with coldness.

Luo Feng came out of his hiding place.

"Luo Feng! It's you!"

Seeing Luo Feng, a few people were in the presence of a shock.

Luo Feng didn't speak. He walked to the side of Ziyan Huobo's corpse. The tiger's sword cut it several times. The body of Ziyan Huoqi was separated from the seven inches, exposing a gleaming red bladder.

"Chiyan Jinjing!"

Luo Feng was so happy that he reached out and grabbed Chiyan Jinjing in his hand. He looked at Duanmuji with a smile and said, "Duanmuji, this Chiyan Jinjing belongs to me."

Duanmu Ji's calm face changed his expression for the first time and sneered, "Luo Feng, I looked for you everywhere, and I didn't think of you appearing. It's so easy to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere!"

A young man with a Chinese character next to his face, watching and watching, stood up and yelled, "Luo Feng, you dare to hurt our Duanmu family, but you have not come to kneel and plead guilty!"

"Yes, the acquaintance himself crawled over, our young master hoped that he could spare your life!" Duan Muji was beside him, and few of them put Luo Feng in his eyes and made a strong statement.

"Shut up, shut me up! Death!"

Luo Feng was too lazy to argue, the tiger sword was cut out again and again, two swords screamed out, and cut to the two who just spoke.

Both men were just the peak of the sixfold heroic realm. The moment locked by Daoguang, the strong intention of killing, stimulated the two, their hairs exploded, their hands and feet could not move, and screamed, "Master, save me. ! "

"Arrogance!"

Duanmu gave a very cold drink, and his two palms were shot one after another, and two blue-colored palms slammed into the sword.

However, he still muttered the power of the sword.

The two palms only broke the first blade, and the second blade flew past, cutting the two who just spoke into two pieces!

The three remaining warriors next to him looked at Luo Feng and looked as if they had seen a ghost. They didn't dare to say anything more.

Duanmu Ji is a strong man in the Yae Prefecture. Luo Feng even said that he would kill and kill people. Regardless of Duan Muji, he was arrogant to the extreme!

What made them even more frightened was that Duan Muji had already stopped and they were killed by Luo Feng!

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, Duan Muji's face was so dull that he could screw out water.

Turning his eyes, Duanmuji gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Feng, today I want you to survive or die!"

"is it?"

Luo Feng raised his brow lightly, shook the blade, and said indifferently, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability."

Duanmuji seemed to have heard the funnyest joke, and laughed loudly, and the killing intention was not concealed, apparently furious.

"I heard about your performance in the Ziyang Academy Challenge. It seems that the insignificance of entering the Qianlong list has made you confident!"

Duanmuji's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he exhaled, "I'll show you the frog at the bottom of the well, what is the real strength! Give me a kneel!"

The laughter hadn't dissipated, Duan Muji took a volley shot.

The palm of Qi's hands was two feet long and wide, with the momentum of destroying the sky, and it was photographed in the sky, it seemed that Luo Feng was to be patties.

A strong sense of oppression came from overhead, Luo Feng did not dodge, he wanted to try, how big the gap between himself and Duanmuji.

Holding the tiger sword with his right hand, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened!

Huh!

The next moment, the dark blades of majesty like a rainbow, not only flashed, chopped to the palm of Qiqi like a storm.

Luo Feng cut out sixteen daomangs instantly, the green palm color gradually faded, and eventually collapsed.

The huge impact force made Luo Feng retreat dozens of steps to stabilize his figure.

"How is that possible! He actually blocked the Master's Biyun Palm!"

"How can he continuously perform such a powerful knife in such a short time!"

The soldiers beside him were completely stunned.

The moment Duanmuji shot, they thought Luo Feng was dead!

Bifeng Palm is a yellow-level martial art, and it is exhibited in the period of Duanmuji Yaeji's prefecture. Even the seven-strength elite in the realm of Qizhong Tibetan can hardly resist.

Such a brutal attack was even resisted by Luo Feng. Several people even couldn't believe their eyes.

Duanmuji's pupils also shrank.

Although he didn't use all his strength in the palm of his hand, he also used six or seven minutes of strength. He also did not expect that Luo Feng could resist so easily.

Luo Feng calmed down the blood on his chest and laughed at Duan Muji

"Duanmuji, your strength is just that. Little Master is not free today and will not play with you."

With that said, Luo Feng's footsteps were vertical, urging Tenglong step, and flew away towards the periphery of the melting mountain.

Although he successfully resisted Duanmuji's attack just now, his vitality also consumed nearly one-tenth.

Knowing that he is not Duanmuji's opponent, Chiyan Jinjing has already acquired it, and there is no need to stay here again.

Duanmuji was about to urge him to kill Luo Feng with all his strength, but he did not expect the other party to turn and walk away, so he could not help being furious.

"Boy! You must die today!"

With an angry drink, Duan Muji performed light work and followed closely.

Both of them are extremely high in the martial arts realm, disappearing in the mountains in the blink of an eye, leaving a group of warriors with astonished expression.

"You said, can the young master kill Luo Feng?"

"Should be able, the master of light body martial arts is also not bad. Based on his cultivation, it should not be thrown away by Luo Feng."

Several people looked at each other, their voices no longer had the confidence they had before.

...

Luo Feng and Duan Muji flew across the mountains.

Luo Feng urged Tenglong to the extreme, and eight gas dragons roared and soared beside him.

This time he exposed all the cultivation and potential, and the figure pulled out a sharp sonic boom in the air, as if it were electricity, and swept toward the periphery of the melting mountain.

"Shit, stop me!"

Duanmuji looked like a ghost, followed closely behind Luo Feng, roaring again and again.

Chasing for miles, Duanmu's heartfelt surprise grew even stronger.

His light body martial arts is a yellow-class gem, light body stance, plus his cultivation, for a moment, he could not chase Luo Feng!

"What light training is this guy practicing!"

Duanmuji gritted his teeth and cut his eyes even more, increasing the degree to the extreme.

Although the two sides are comparable, Luo Feng is not at ease.

Duanmuji is a strong man of the Yaechi prefecture, and his vitality is unmatched. He will continue to chase until his vitality is exhausted, and he can only let the other party fish.

Luo Feng thought of a way to get rid of Duanmuji, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Looking at your thin skin and tender meat, it seems to fit the appetite of the Scorpion-tailed Fire Lion!"

Luo Feng sneered, following the memory, flying towards the lair of the scorpion-tailed fire lion.

Leaping all the way, under tremendous pressure, the vitality was madly turbulent in the body, Luo Feng felt that Tenglong step has improved.

At this time, he had seen the lair of the scorpion-tailed fire lion far away.

The magma on the ground has solidified, and there are many rocks and stones. At a glance, it is no different from smelting the mountains.

However, Luo Feng knew from the bottom of his heart what kind of dangerous danger was hidden on this calm surface!

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