Martial Arts Overlord

Mu Qingxue's sabre came out of the sheath, and the countless sword burst, which shocked the audience.

"It's amazing sword meaning, this is the strength of the sword tomb slayer!"

Liu Yuanzhen's face was pale, his face was cold and sweaty, and his legs were trembling slightly. If he hadn't supported his body with a sword, I would have collapsed to the ground.

Siji Shou and Tao Yunyue also did not look good.

In fact, the entire plain, with the exception of those truly peerless masters, has a look that is almost the same as Liu Yuanzhen.

The only exception is Luo Feng.

Covered by the sword, Luo Feng's body still stood upright, his expression remained unchanged.

He had already seen Mu Qingxue's countless sword intentions once and was not surprised.

Moreover, in Jianxin Tianyu's internal world, he has experienced thousands of sword tests, and his spiritual will and martial arts heart have been tried and tested.

Coupled with powerful soul power, it is no exaggeration to say that even if it is the shocking talent of the harp, the spiritual will and martial spirit may not be comparable to him.

Mu Qingxue glanced at everyone and said:

"From now until the end of the century-long event, if anyone still wants to fight, I can be his opponent. You should understand that as long as I make up my mind, I have this strength."

"And we!"

With a long howl, Huoyun Sword Master and four other Sword Masters appeared beside Mu Qingxue.

Huoyunjian looked around, and his eyes fell on the middle-aged demon eye, calmly saying:

"The holy sword ambassador represents our tomb of the sword. All those who provoked the holy sword should be guilty of death! If anyone disagrees, you can stand up and compete. I have not walked on rivers and lakes for more than ten years. I just want to try my Huo Lin Sword. Is it dull? "

Huoyun Jian's main breath is strong, and the sword tomb has once again inherited an infinite amount of kendo heritage. The disciples within the door have improved in strength every day, which has made him see the future of the sword tomb restored to its former glory.

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Fire Cloud Sword, the middle-aged Devil Eyes swallowed a spit, and dropped their gaze involuntarily. At this moment, where would he dare to refute.

"It's overbearing! Isn't the sword tomb just asking about the rivers and lakes, why is it suddenly so powerful?"

"I don't know. But that's a good thing. If it does, I don't know how many people will die."

The crowd was surprised, but fortunate.

"Fellow Demon Disciple, follow me!"

The Seven Killing Devil looked at Mu Qingxue, his face was cloudy for a while, and he suddenly waved and led the disciple of Blood Demon to land in an open space on the west side of the plain. His bloodless face became paler.

This time the masters of the magic eye tribe joined hands, which is undoubtedly a god-given opportunity after killing the piano and the ghost sword.

However, he never expected that the sword tomb, which had always been low-key, would suddenly step in.

The moment Mu Qingxue showed his sword, he knew that this was a very terrible enemy. The danger was not under the harem!

Such a master is enough to change the situation at hand.

Besides, in addition to a Mu Qingxue, the sword tomb also came with five sword masters this time, and the situation was pressing. He also had to give up his original plan.

Seeing that the Seven Killing Demon King gave up, the Heishaodaoren said nothing, and led the disciples of Heimozong to land next to the Blood Demon Emperor.

"Humph!"

Several masters of the magic eye clan gave an angry look at Mu Qingxue and others.

"let's go!"

A cold drink for one person, landed down, and led the Demon Eyes to a slight position in Blood Demon and Black Demon.

Binghan Bai glanced at the demons and said, "We will go in too."

In a clearing, the ice palace crowd formed a circle, and a tent was set up in the middle. Bing Hanbai called a middle-aged warrior into it.

"Little Lord."

Bing Hanbai commanded: "If he is here, he should come to see me. Let him in then."

The middle-aged warrior asked: "The young master refers to the person named Luo Feng?"

"Good."

Bing Han nodded whitely. He would have a confrontation with the Moyan Clan just now. One is not to lose the prestige of the North Sea Ice Palace. The other is to send a message to the person he is looking for. He is here.

The middle-aged warrior hesitated a moment and said, "Young Master, the name Luo Feng is only a small countryman like the Canglan Dynasty. Even if it is the first person of the young generation of the Canglan Dynasty, it is not worth mentioning. From the Canglan dynasty, all the way here, is he worth it?

Binghan's eyes moved, and he said lightly, "Since I'm here, it means worth it."

"Yes, it's because I worry. As soon as the son of Luo Feng arrives, I will immediately bring him to see the young master." The middle-aged warrior immediately said, and then dismissed.

Watching the other party go out, Binghan showed a bitter smile on his white face, and said to himself, "If you are blue, you can find a chore for your elder brother. Hope this kid will not let you down."

As the Seven Killing Demon Kings and others left, the queen queen and the ghost spirit knife could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the two came to the station of the sword tomb.

"Thank you just now. I owe you once."

The queen looked at Mu Qingxue Road.

Mu Qingxue smiled lightly: "The queen is famous all over the world, your friendship is hard to come by, so I will write it down."

"I'm just a little trick of a worm, how can it be compared to the infinite sword meaning of the sword tomb."

There was a smile in the beautiful eyes of the piano queen, and she suddenly looked at Mu Qingxue seriously and said, "I'm very surprised about one thing. Your sword tomb has never asked about world affairs. This time, it will send a holy sword envoy and five The sword master came, as if he knew it would happen this time. "

The ghost sword also nodded. If it wasn't for Mu Qingxue and the five sword masters, the chaos would not end so easily.

"I was the only one to attend the 100-year period."

Mu Qingxue continued: "Later, I got the news that the Devil Eyes would be active at this event, and then the sword emperor sent another five sword masters. In this way, even if there are any variables, they can also cope."

"So it is." The piano nodded.

Mu Qingxue smiled unpredictably and said, "So if you want to thank, thank him. If it were not for him, I would not know the news in advance."

The queen queen followed Mu Qingxue's eyes, just looking at Luo Feng in the distance, a singularity appeared in her beautiful eyes: "He?"

"Um." Mu Qingxue nodded. The queen and ghost spirit swords are the top ten honorable ones. Among the nine holy places, status is important. In the future, Luo Feng enters the holy place to practice. There is a relationship between two people and one layer. Many things will happen. Much more convenient.

...

The major forces were stationed separately in the plain, and things calmed down, as if the battle just now was a dream, but everyone knew very well that this was just the peace before the storm!

Luo Feng did not know that he had become the object of attention of the queen and others. He originally planned to see Bing Hanbai, but when the storm was just calm, he was an unknown swordsman and went to see the owner of the Beihai Ice Palace Shao Gong. Decided to go again at night.

He is now looking at Diyan's Skyscraper.

There was a clear crack on the blade.