Martial Arts Overlord

brush!

The Tiger Sword came out straight, and the amazing knife light was infinitely compressed, condensed on the blade edge, and turned into an amazing black sword, cut to the black man in the air.

Because the speed is too fast, the air is cut off like a wave of water, and the nearby vitality is like a wave, whistling and rolling.

"The potential is like a sword! The world is in power! How can you understand the trend in your age! This is impossible!"

The man in black was stunned, looking at the sword light cut by the volley, his pupils full of terror and despair. The whole face became a bit distorted by fear.

In his eyes, where the head was beheaded was Daomang, clearly a Daoshan oppression came!

Both the body and the will were trembling silently by the terrifying momentum contained in Daoguang, and they were afraid to resist.

brush!

Without any action, the man in black was swept directly by Dao Guang.

When Dao Mang fell on his body, his eyes were still staring at the ground holding the knife boy, his face was full of disbelief and shock.

Until this moment, he was still a little unbelievable. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he could understand the trend!

boom!

Daoman flashed, the black man's body was squeezed into a ball by the horrible pressure, bursting into a blood rain!

The woods are high.

A sloppy figure stood on the sword front, a black silk danced with the night breeze, fluttering clothes, and then matched that cool and beautiful face, as if a fairy.

"It's wonderful."

Cang Nanyue stood up against the wind, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the woods, a black boy standing with a knife, red lips slightly opened, the eyes' shock and joy couldn't be concealed.

"The general trend is like a knife. I never thought he really understood the general trend."

The attractive eyes were slightly curved, and a few smiles appeared on the corner of Cang Nanyue's lips.

"At his age, he can have this success. I don't know how far he can go in the future ..."

Cang Nanyue murmured softly, longing for her eyes, Luo Feng's potential was enough to make her pay attention.

"Brother!"

The woods, the small-eyed man in black who was fiercely fighting with Bing Ruolan and Xu Mei, saw that the leading man in black was chopped to death, and the whole man was stunned.

The leader in black is the cultivation of Qizhong Zangjing, and his strength is among the strongest.

I thought they could use their strength to deal with the juniors of the four major colleges.

However, I did not expect that for a short time, the strongest person was even killed with a stab, even without a bone!

All this makes some people with small eyes and black clothes unable to believe.

Bing Ruolan and Xu Mei have been suppressed by the small-eyed and black-clad men just now. At this moment, because the leader in black died and the other was lost, the two naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Taking a look at each other, the two men each showed their best martial arts and whistled out.

"Flower Palm!"

If Xu Mei was a steep and dangerous peak, he rushed to the small-eyed black man first.

Wearing a white dress dancing in the wind, Xu Mei shot with both hands, so fast that she could not capture it with the naked eye. She could only see the palms of the sky.

"You **** it!"

The small-eyed man in black felt the vitality coming to his body, sang a cold drink, the body's real qi burst instantly, and a circle of dark suffocation appeared around his body, defending the sky.

Bang bang ...

The palm shadow continued to fall, and the black man was suffocated like a rain lake, ripples of layers, and then calmed down.

After all, the small-eyed man in black is a warrior in the late period of Qizhong Tibetan Scenic Realm, and his vitality Xu Mei is much thicker.

"hateful!"

The man in black was furious at the moment, and he couldn't wait to be happy. His right fist burst like a wave of sand.

"Killing fist! Give me death!"

Slightly ...

The clear voice kept ringing, Xu Mei's palm strength shattered, disappeared invisible, and the whole person was forced to retreat.

Luo Feng frowned, his fingers clasped on the handle of the knife, and he was about to shoot. A misty voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"You don't need to shoot."

Thousands of miles pass, Cang Nanyue is back ...

Luo Feng's heart moved and he exhaled.

Since Cang Nanyue said he didn't need to take any action, there was no problem.

Bang Bang Bang ...

The small-eyed man in black was pressing hard, and the momentum was rising, apparently putting Xu Mei to death.

Seeing Xu Mei about to lose, a stunning sword light suddenly appeared.

Jian Guang condensed into one point. At the moment when the man in black was breathing, he pierced from the side of Xu Mei and stabbed at the man in black to hold his breath.

Ding!

The crisp voice sounded, and the sword's edge pierced into the radon, the sword's momentum gradually slowed.

"Huh, you want to sneak in me!"

The little-eyed man in black didn't care, and was about to shoot and kill the two women in front of her.

At the moment when Bingruo's sharp sword is at a standstill, the sword's momentum changes suddenly, and the sword's light is like the stars, unstoppable.

"Yellow class swordsmanship runs through the star swordsmanship!"

At a glance, Luo Feng saw Bing Ruolan's martial arts, which is the yellow-level unique swordsmanship and the star swordsmanship that Bing Ruolan used to exchange for credits.

This swordsmanship is unparalleled, the sword strength is stronger than the heavy one, and it can be superimposed. Cultivate to the seventh, you can stack the seven swords, and you are invincible!

Bing Ruolan's penetrating sword swordsmanship practiced only to the second level, but the momentum was already extremely sharp, the sword trembled, and a sword penetrated the bodyguard of the black man.

"impossible!"

Under the envelope of sword light, everyone in black knew the horror of the sword.

Jian Guang wasn't approaching yet, and the sharp spirit had made him numb, and immediately wanted to step back.

However, Jian Guang is faster!

If Binglan had already had a killing heart, would she easily let go of the other person and run through the bodyguard of the black man, her skirt fluttered and the figure followed.

"The double swordsmanship!"

The sword is superimposed, Bing Ruoan's momentum reaches its peak, and Jian Guang seems to mark the stars in the night sky.

Huh!

Jian Guang pierced into the left chest of the man in black, the sword tip emerged from the back of the man in black, and blood dripped from the sword front.

"I will be defeated in your hands, I am not willing to ..."

The small-eyed man in black stared at Bing Ruolan and Xu Mei with blood spilled from his mouth, his neck crooked, and he died of anger.

"call……"

Bing Ruolan drew back his sabre, exhaled a stale gas, and stepped back. Yurun's forehead was already sweating.

Challenging the warriors in the late stage of the Seventh Secret Realm, no danger, no moves, and the end of separation.

Xu Mei approached with a smile and said, "If the ice is blue, your sword-strike skills are really good. Even the guardian breath of the warriors in the late period of Qizhong Tibetan Spirit Realm can penetrate."

Bing Ruolan stowed the sword and stood in the moonlight.

"If you didn't create a chance for me, I wouldn't be able to shoot." Bing Ruolan turned back and smiled.

Xu Mei glanced to the side and saw Luo Feng, her brows raised, her mouth frowned.

"I thought we were the fastest to resolve the enemy. I didn't expect anyone to be quick."

Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, and her beautiful eyes flashed a little surprise.

The two of them should be the easiest to deal with.

Luo Feng was able to solve the enemy before them, and she is also a powerful master of the sevenfold hidden spirits, which really made her feel a little incredible.

The surprise was fleeting. Bing Ruolan looked at Ziyu and Yang Hong, who were fighting fiercely next to each other, and said, "Let's help others."

Xu Mei nodded, and the two were about to go to the other two fighting sites. Luo Feng approached and stopped them.

"No need to go. Sister Nanyue said they can handle it."

"Sister Nanyue? Is she back?" The second girl heard the words and looked around immediately.

Luo Feng nodded and looked up.

The thin clouds of the night sky, a little red light gradually zoomed in, and in front of a few people, Cangnan Yueqing fell in front of them.

"Sister Nanyue!"

When Xu Mei and Bing Ruolan saw Cang Nanyue, they looked tense and relaxed.

Suddenly a disciple of Mozong emerged from the ghostly forest, which was unusual.

Coupled with the strength of these black people, both of them were a little worried.

Now seeing Cang Nanyue, the two men were relieved.

Cang Nanyue nodded, glanced at Luo Feng without a trace, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"We're fine." Xu Mei and Bing Ruolan shook their heads.

"Sister Nanyue, when did you come back?"

Luo Feng looked at Cang Nanyue and asked out loud.

Cang Nanyue turned her eyes and looked at Luo Feng. The charming eyes wave slightly shifted, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Just a moment ago, I almost miscalculated a wonderful match."

This woman is really difficult ...

Luo Feng listened to Cang Nanyue's ambiguous words and muttered.

With such an answer, it is impossible to determine whether the other party saw the confrontation between himself and the man in black.

Now Luo Feng doesn't want to expose his understanding of the general trend.

"It's over there too."

Cang Nanyue suddenly looked away and looked aside.

Ziyu and Yang Hong are still fighting fiercely.

Ziyu's opponent is a man in a thin, black suit, who is inseparable from Ziyu.

Just now, the two have been winning or losing, but when they saw the killing of their two companions, the skinny and black man's momentum was quite weak, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Purple kite was so overwhelming that when she saw the other party's retreat, a sword stabbed decisively, and the golden swordman whistled away.

The skinny man in black was very deep, anxious but not chaotic, and the moment when Jianmang was approaching, one claw shot out.

boom!

The sword light was shattered, and the man in black was unwilling to fight, and embroidered robes slammed. He split his hands into several palm winds, blocked the purple kite, and a little ground under his feet, and flew back towards the forest.

"Want to leave? How could it be so easy! Jin Jianfenyang!"

Ziyu has always been proud to be a student of Ziyang College. This time she was insulted by the other side. Her face was frosty, her shot was ruthless, and her appearance was like two girls.

The two-finger sword dazzled with golden light, the purple figure's petite figure flickered continuously in the woods, and the sword's edge never stopped for a moment. It instantly pierced the twelve sword shadows, blocking the way of the dry and thin black man.

The skinny man in black didn't expect the other party to be light-weight and martial arts, so superb, he rushed to meet.

However, he was cowardly, and the momentum was originally lost, but now he hastily shot, where can he resist Ziyu!

Bang bang ...

Ten shots were smashed by the shot, and the skinny black clothes were shaken by the arm, and the figure backed up again and again, with a slow pace and flaws.

"Fenyang world!"

Without giving the other party the slightest chance, Zi Xie held the sword in both hands, and the sword front swallowed up two feet of golden sword-mang, and slashed to the dry and thin black man!

"I confess my defeat, don't kill me!" Shouted in horror at the horrifying Jianguang, the skinny man in black.

At the same time, another voice sounded.

"Purple kite, keep people under the sword."

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