Martial Arts Overlord

Cangnan Yuelian walked lightly and walked in front of Luo Feng. The expression was as light as clouds and smoke, as if the pillar of black flame of light like a rainbow, did not exist.

Hum!

The Red Moon Jian Feng groaned lightly, without a trace of firework, and a sword pierced.

Suddenly, Cangnan Yueshen's radiant air could not be stopped, like a peerless sword that opened the front, a dazzling red sword awn, screaming out, tearing the atmosphere and banging on the pillar of black flame.

Bang!

The thunder exploded and the energy was strong.

The black flames and sword gas collided fiercely, the air oscillated, the circles of circles seemed like substantial ripples, fiercely spread, and the boulders of trees within a hundred steps instantly turned into powder, and a huge pit with a number of squares appeared out of thin air.

Although hundreds of meters apart, Luo Feng's mind shuddered because of an invisible coercion.

"This is the battle of the powerful spirits!"

Luo Feng looked at the collapsed ground in shock and took a breath.

The powerful spirit circle, with a random strike, has the power to move the mountain.

In contrast, his previous battles were not worth mentioning at all.

Uh ...

The sound of wind breaking continued to scream, and dozens of black warriors suddenly appeared in the surrounding trees, like a group of crows, standing on the branches of trees.

"The weakest of these people is also the cultivation of the sixfold God of Valor!"

Luo Feng watched the breath of the black soldiers around him, his heart moved.

These warriors in black did not look at Luo Feng and looked at the shadow of the woods with a respectful look.

"Welcome to Lord Black Wind!"

Slightly!

The voice fell, and a young warrior stepped out of the trees.

The young warrior was wearing a purple and black robe, with one head scattered behind his head, his face was slightly black, and his left face lip angled to his forehead. There was a scar of half a foot long, as if his head was almost split in half, a pair of eyes, fierce Overflowing, with a brutal breath.

A strong sense of oppression, this person is also a spiritual circle warrior!

At a glance, Luo Feng felt that the young martial artist was different.

Nian Wumen walked out of the woods, and glanced at the corpses on the ground, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he glanced at Luo Feng coldly, "boy, you dare to kill in front of me! You are fine!"

Luo Feng felt extremely dangerous, but his eyes did not change, as if a Wang Gujing, watching Chen Heifeng chuckled.

"I praise you when you are."

Cang Nanyue looked at Luo Feng, and her beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and her eyes showed a trace of appreciation.

Chen Heifeng is the top six player in Spirit Realm. She felt a little pressure in front of the other party.

Luo Feng was able to talk and laugh at ease at this moment, this courage, people have to admire.

"Huh! Those who are brave don't usually live too long!"

Chen Heifeng came to give the other party a disappointment, but unexpectedly, it had no effect. He glanced at Luo Feng coldly, his eyes fell on the moon in Cangnan, and a look of dignity appeared.

"You know my identity, who are you?"

He was always cautious and rarely appeared in front of people, so Chen Heifeng was taken aback when his identity was broken.

"Chen Heifeng, do you remember what happened to Dayuan City five years ago?"

Cang Nanyue held the Red Moon Sword, and she stood lightly. Her beautiful cheeks were extremely cold at the moment, her beautiful eyes gazed at Chen Heifeng, and her pupils jumped intently.

Luo Feng looked at Cang Nanyue in surprise.

For the first time, he saw the other side's cold expression, as if a gleaming sword, sharp, just for killing!

"She said Chen Heifeng was her enemy, and she didn't know what the grudge was."

Luo Feng muttered.

"Five years ago ... Dayuan City ..."

Chen Heifeng groaned for a moment, and then narrowed his eyes suddenly, and groaned.

"It turned out that you were the daughter of the owner of Dayuan City, Cang Haisheng! When you counted the number of people, your body was not found. I thought you were divided into corpses, but you didn't think you were dead!"

Cang Nanyue raised her eyes, and the pupils under her eyelashes flickered with a chill.

"My father hid me in the back room, so I avoided it. Chen Heifeng, five years have passed, and my family has made 134 lives. Today I want to recover from your hands! Today, you will fall here! "

Chen Heifeng heard the words and laughed

"In five years, you were able to become a master of Spiritual Realm. I was also surprised. However, you, a small Spiritual Realm Five Warrior, dare to say crazy words and look down upon me Chen Heifeng! Father, the wounds left on me are still faintly painful today, and this is exactly what made me feel bad! "

Chen Heifeng touched the scar on his left face with a smile on his face.

He killed people like hemp, and can remember what happened in Dayuan City five years ago because of the scar on his face.

At that time, he and Cang Nanyue's father fought, and for a moment, he was chopped by the other side with a sword, almost beheaded him.

Fortunately, at the same time, his men just arrived, and this saved his life!

But this scar has remained to this day.

"It turns out that Chen Heifeng and sister Nanyue have such **** hatred!"

Luo Feng listened to the conversation between them, and looked at the figure in front of him, his heart moved slightly.

Hum!

The sword groaned suddenly among the forests, Cang Nanyue slowly raised the Red Moon Sword, and looked at Chen Heifeng with a cold look.

Cang Nanyue sighed softly, the red moon sword glowed brightly, and in the blink of an eye, the raging red flame continued to swallow at the sword front.

"So terrifying, this is the real strength of Nanyue sister!"

Luo Feng inhaled slightly and looked at Cang Nanyue in shock.

brush!

Cang Nanyue's figure fluttered in her skirt, her toes were a bit on her toes, her figure rose to the ground, and Chen Heifeng cut off with a sword in the air.

Suddenly, an astonishing red swordman pours out, and the powerful momentum seems to split the whole world, covering the range of 100 meters!

puff!

Several people in black who had no time to hide were shrouded in sword power, and Qiqiao shed blood, and passed out.

"Humph!"

Looking at the horrible sword gas sweeping by, Chen Heifeng's face was gloomy, and a humming thunderous humming, his footsteps were piercing, and a black flame burst into the sky, and the figure came to Cang Nanyue.

The two arrogant momentums met in space, and at the moment of the collision, the surrounding space was almost stationary.

"boom!"

A brief silence, a thunderous thunder, rang out of the air in the forest.

Black flames and sword gas collided, making a terrible blast, and the surrounding air was constantly distorted, as if the entire space was gradually collapsing under the attack of two people.

boom!

The two stalemate with each other for a moment, finally resounding through the forest, each backed up hundreds of meters.

"In five years, you have cultivated to the sixth level of the Spirit Circle!"

Standing in midair, Chen Heifeng stood in a black flame, staring at Cang Nanyue with a pair of eyes.

Just a blow, the two turned out to be just one close match.

Although he didn't do his best, the opponent seemed to have a hole card!

The strength of Cang Nanyue shocked Chen Heifeng.

Although he is also a six-fold cultivation of spiritual realm, he is already forty years old. In this life, it is basically impossible to follow up.

The age of Cang Nanyue is only two hundred and twelve, and he can have such strength.

Chen Heifeng inhaled slightly, and the killing of his eyes was several times stronger.

Cang Nanyue's potential made him feel dangerous. If you can't remove each other today, it will definitely be a fateful future!

"Dark Black Palm!"

Chen Heifeng's eye-catching flickers, and a long whistle, his palms provoke a dazzling black flame, forming a black palm that looks as big as the size.

The palm is burning with a black flame. The flame contains high temperature. Wherever it passes, the air is refined and boiled violently.

brush!

Chen Heifeng should be transformed into a black mang, and with a shocking trend, he would kill Cang Nanyue.

Suddenly, the sun in the sky seemed to dim a bit.

"It's the dark black palm of Lord Heifeng! This is mysterious martial arts. The woman is dead!"

The warrior in black around him looked excited at Chen Heifeng in the air.

Luo Feng looked at Cang Nanyue, his eyes were very calm.

He did not think that Cang Nanyue would be defeated so easily. From the beginning, Cang Nanyue remained motionless and had been building momentum. The surrounding vitality was boiling violently, and the momentum was not lost to Chen Heifeng.

as expected……

When Chen Heifeng flew closer to Cang Nanyue within 100 meters, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"Blood cloud sky!"

Cang Nanyue held the sword in her right hand, and the slender red moon sword cut out a stunning arc in the void.

Uh ...

The sharp and slender sword awns poured continuously, like a flame, stirring the airflow in the middle of the air, and finally formed a huge vortex of sword air. Black palm.

Bang!

The vital energy suddenly boiled, the sword cyclone vortex broke apart, and the huge black flame palm disappeared with it.

"Xuan-level product martial arts learns the blood cloud sword technique! No wonder you can defeat my **** palm! It seems I despise you!"

Chen Heifeng saw his **** snarling palm crushed and frowned.

Cang Nanyue held the Red Moon Sword in her hands, her feet were suspended in mid-air, her clothes fluttered, as if a cloud, and she looked at Chen Heifeng. Let's die! "

Cangnan Yuexian raised her eyebrows, stepped on her toes, and the figure seemed to be a leaf falling towards Chen Heifeng, and the red moon sword stabbed out.

"Well, in just five years, your strength can grow to such a degree. It is indeed a genius! Unfortunately, you are too stupid! You ca n’t wait to get revenge when you have enough strength. You will die today!"

Chen Heifeng's face flashed dark, full of vitality like surging rivers, surging and surging, both palms brought a gust of wind, and shot continuously.

Bang bang bang ...

Red Moon Sword and Red Flame Sword and Black Flame palms collided constantly, and a series of dull booming sounded in mid-air. The two figures constantly collided in mid-air. The fierce vitality made the whole forest Trembling.

"I don't know if Sister Nanyue can win ..."

Luo Feng looked at the two men who fought fiercely in the air, and was a little worried.

Suddenly, his eyebrows shook, and his sharp eyes looked at the forest next to him.

More than a dozen shadows, with intense killing intentions, flew towards here!

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