Martial Arts Overlord

"It turned out to be the Blood Demon Sect!"

"I heard rumors that the West Desert Demon Territory will invade the borders of one hundred countries. Is this really the case?"

"The magic gate is going to make waves again! I'm afraid there will be another **** storm!"

"One hundred and eight blood monsters are here, and nine bloods are coming. Tianlan Academy is afraid to escape this time. Let's go!"

The soldiers who came to watch the battle in the square were frightened and terrified, and fled outside the square. .

The strongest person inside is just the cultivation of Jiu Zhongtian's court environment. He is not the enemy of Blood Nine and You, so how dare to stay.

"Where to go!"

"Everyone else can let go. The four new heroes must be killed, and they will be the enemy of Zongmen in the future!"

"Okay! Do it!"

"Kill! One of the four new heroes will not stay!"

Thirteen disciples were dispatched this time, in addition to Blood Jiuyou, there are six strong players in the Nine Heavenly Realm. The others are all Yaechi prefectures to practice. At this time, when other students wanted to leave, they revealed Rushing intent, rushed.

"Here are the evil spirits of the magic gate, dare to make trouble here and die for me!"

Huo Tianqing didn't know when to add a four-foot sword, his eyes widened, and his clothes turned automatically without wind. A red flame rose up around him, and the hot temperature sizzled the surrounding air.

"Falling flowers follow the water, break me!"

Huo Tianqing has a knife in his hand, and the momentum is straight into the sky.

Huh!

A four-foot sword was swept out, and the red flames skyrocketed, turning into a fierce fire wave, involving two nine-level heavenly strong men.

"I'll help you!"

Zi Hongyuan's eyes are full of purple awns, and his vitality runs to the extreme. The purple halo around him is like a substance, like a purple crystal.

"Ziqi comes to the east, Ziyang is really good!"

Zihong yelled loudly, and the body's purple halo was more prosperous.

Bang!

A palm shot, a ten-meter-high purple wall was oppressed.

As the walls of radon gas pass, the ground collapses, and the air is squeezed into transparent crystals, like Mount Tai.

"This is the Ziyang Zhenyang palm of Ziyang University.

The faces of the two soldiers in the Ninth Heaven Palace changed greatly and their bodies retreated.

Zhao Shaanshan stood aside, his eyes changed, hesitating to take a shot.

At the Xinjie conference, three of the four major Xinjies were occupied by Ziyang College. All the students of Wanluo College were dropped. Wanfeng was seriously injured. He lost all his face and hated Luofeng in his heart.

Huo Tianqing drove back the two heavenly martial artists, and saw Zhao Shaoshan still standing aside, his eyebrows sinking, coldly.

"Zhao Shaoshan, today the Momen challenged our four colleges, which is about the survival of our four colleges! Do you have to stand by?"

Zhao Shaanshan heard his words, frowned, knowing that he couldn't get rid of it, his hands shook, and a sharp sword exploded suddenly, blocking the last Nine Emperor Heavenly Martial Artist.

Bang Bang Bang Bang ...

Several Jiuzhong Heavens scenes fought without any spectacular scenes. The sound of radon gas explosions, like thunder, exploded continuously in the square, and the ground was blasted into huge pits, shocking.

"Kill them!"

The remaining six Momen disciples snorted and flew to kill Bing Ruolan.

Zi Hongyuan and others were anxious, but at the moment they were also lacking skills to rescue them.

"We stand together."

When He Qin saw the murderous six men, he stepped forward and flashed his two-finger sword, which disappeared instantly.

"Carved worm tricks!"

As a disciple with a blood-faced demon with a square face, he was cold and humming, and when people were empty, he kicked out dozens of leg shadows in a row.

"Be careful, these people are all Yaechi prefectures!"

He Qin frowned slightly, admonishing in a low voice.

The strength of these demons, she imagined, would be even stronger.

On the other side, Luo Tian and the last disciple of Jiuzhong Tianting Realm have already fought together.

The two men collided fiercely, from the auditorium to mid-air, from mid-air to Yanwu Square, suffocating, raging stones, huge destructive power, making people scared!

The two have comparable strengths, and no one can do anything for a while.

Seeing Luo Tian was in no danger, Luo Feng retracted his gaze and looked to the other side, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

Bing Ruolan, Ziyu, and He Qin were forced into the corner of Yanwu Square by four Blood Demon disciples, and the situation was in danger.

"Mother, you stay here." Luo Feng said to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing nodded. "Fenger, these demons are ruthless, and they are not low, so be careful!"

"Ok."

Luo Feng gave Yang Qing a reassuring look.

Roar!

Long Yin burst, ten air dragons rising at the foot of Luo Feng, the figure flickered, with a breath, they crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and the tiger spirit sword was cut out in the air.

Bang!

The air trembled, and the dark bladed volley slashed to the disciple of Blood Demon in front of Bing Ruolan.

The disciple of Blood Demon Sect was about to slay Bing Ruolan, and suddenly felt a chill behind him. He just wanted to avoid it, but his sword speed was faster!

Huh!

At first glance, blood screamed, and one arm of the disciple of Mozong was cut off by the sword.

"The setting sun penetrates the stars!"

Seeing the other party's flaws appeared, Bing Ruolan was full of vitality, and the silver sword in his hand shook, turning into a very thin sword, pouring out.

Huh!

The sharp sword pierced the disciple of Mozong, the blade of the sword emerged from the back of the heart, and the blood dripped from the blade.

The disciple of Mozong looked at Jianfeng on his chest, his eyes widened.

He had the cultivation practice in the early stage of Yaechi Prefecture, and he did not expect that he would die in the hands of a warrior in the late stage of the Seven Kingdoms.

Huh!

Luo Feng fell to Bing Ruolan, and saw Bing Ruolan's left arm had blood marks with one finger and a frown.

"If blue, are you injured?"

Bing Ruolan's pretty little face was a little pale, and when she saw that Luo Feng was fine, she smiled slightly and shook her head. "It's just a little hurt."

"Boy, how dare you kill the real master! Give me death!"

A disciple next to the Blood Demon Sect saw the corpse and was furious.

Bang!

Scarlet Palm Shadow with the momentum of thunder, split from the back to Luo Feng.

brush!

Luo Feng seemed to have eyes behind him, and he didn't even look at it. The tiger sword was cut back against the trend, and the palm shadow was broken with one stroke.

Ziyu and He Qin also moved closer to each other, and their faces were covered with fine sweat at the moment, panting and scars.

"Luo Feng, these people are all strong in the Yaechi prefecture. What should we do?" Ziyu Meimu looked at Luo Feng and asked out loud.

She was just a fifteen-year-old girl. The sudden changes in the situation made her immediately lose her mind and unknowingly, she already regarded Luo Feng as a pillar of her mind.

He Qin stood quietly beside him, guarding behind Zijie, and guarding against a sneak attack, apparently waiting for Luo Feng's answer.

Luo Feng looked at the disciple of the Blood Demon Sect next to him, his brows sinking.

Six disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were blocked by the veterans of the Tianlan Academy. He was killed by one of them just now, and there are still three left.

Looking at the three disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in front of him, Luo Feng's eyes were not at all light.

Just now he and He Bingruolan were able to slay the Blood Demon Sect disciple, in large part because of the other's intention.

If you fight alone, it is difficult to predict who will win.

These three Blood Demon disciples, two of them are the strongest in the early stage of Yaechi Prefecture, the square-faced warriors in the middle, and the warriors in the stage of Yaechi Prefecture, their strength is unfathomable and slightly careless.

The square-faced warrior saw Luo Feng and waved his hands to stop the other two Momen disciples.

"I can't think of such good luck. First Xinjie brought the door by himself. This would prevent us from looking for you." Fanglian Wu looked at Luo Feng and smiled coldly.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm and he calmly said, "I don't think you are lucky."

The square-faced warrior grinned and clapped his hands indifferently. "The four of you have a lot of potential, but it's just potential. Now you, in my eyes, like the ants on the ground, can pinch to death at any time!"

Luo Feng's eyes saw the injury of Bing Ruolan's arm, his eyes were slightly cold. "It seems that you are ready for us."

"The four of you must die today!" The square-faced warrior's momentum gradually condensed, the whole body shone with a blood halo, and an overwhelming repression came down.

Luo Feng sharply looked at the warrior with a square face, and said slowly, "You must die today!"

Although the opponent was a warrior in the period of Yaechi Prefecture, Luo Feng was not afraid.

At the time, he was only in the later revision of Qizhong Zangjing Realm, using the killing intention of the bracelet to kill the elder Chen Heifeng in the ghostly forest.

Although Chen Heifeng was seriously injured at that time, he still had the strength of the Yae Prefecture.

Now he is taking it a step further. If the killing intention of the bracelet is integrated, he is confident that the fight will not fall into the downwind.

However, Zicang Nanyue warned of the danger of killing the bracelet, so he had no choice but to use it again.

As soon as Luo Feng's words came out, several people beside He Qin were taken aback.

In the face of the strongest in the Yaechi Prefecture, being able to say these words without changing the face is extremely arrogant!

The square-faced warrior's eyes were narrowed, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped abruptly, saying, "Zhou Zongzang's Secret Realm is repaired, and dog-like things, dare to shout in front of me! Wait for me to interrupt your whole body and muscles, let you survive Do n’t beg for death, you wo n’t be stubborn! ”

With that said, the square-faced warrior has to do it.

Luo Feng clenched his tiger sword, his vitality accumulated, and he was ready to shoot.

Just as the two sides were about to touch, a clear and misty voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, I didn't think it was so lively here. It seems that I came at the right time ..."

This sound floated from a far direction, but it was like someone was talking in the ear. The faint sound contained an irresistible power, showing its unpredictable strength, and it was chilling.

The fierce rivals in Yanwu Square stopped at this moment, frowning and looking towards the west sky.

I don't know how long it took before, a bit of blue light appeared on the western sky.

The blue light is getting bigger and bigger, rendering the half of the sky to change its color, looking intently, we can see that Bi Guang's figure stands against his hand, stepping in the air, walking slowly.

The silhouette seems to be extremely slow, but in a blink of an eye, it is near.

Standing in the air was a handsome teenager holding a folding fan.

The boy was wearing a brocade blue cloud gown, eyes as stars, white as jade, extraordinary temperament, and a slight smile on his face, as if he was a magnificent boy who came out to enjoy the flowers. In this situation, it was strange.

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