Martial Arts Overlord

Tu Wanshan expected that the matter of the Black Blood Lake would not end as simple as this. The people of Jin Tuomen appeared. He was not surprised, but he did not expect that Jin Tuomen would send two core elders at once.

Luo Feng's situation is complete and his strength is advanced. If there is only one core elder, Tu Wanshan is still very confident.

But now, two people came at once, especially the elder Wei, not only the Seventh Power Divine Divine Realm, but also a swordsman who realized the meaning of the sword, the strength is unfathomable!

Now I can only hope that the other party will leave as soon as possible to avoid this scourge.

"gone?"

Pangne ​​frowned, his cold and gaze glanced at everyone in the square, and sneered:

"Tu Wanshan, this matter has nothing to do with your Yuanzhang Temple. I hope you think about your identity before you speak. You said Luo Feng is gone. Where did he go?"

"Luo Feng is not our disciple of Yuanzhang Temple. Where does he go, how do I know." Tu Wanshan shook his head expressionlessly.

"is it."

Pangne ​​sneered, the figure landed on the square and waved, "Search me!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of Jin Tuomen disciples who were present followed and entered the Yuanzhang Hall to search.

"Slow!"

An elder of Yuanzhang Temple saw these people as if he had entered his own house and acted arrogantly. He did not put them in his eyes, and was furious in his heart, but the situation was pressing. He could only suppress the flames and sigh. : "Pangne, you may be too blind. No matter what your golden Tuomen is, the truth is Yuanyuan Hall, not where you want to be."

"Haha!"

Pangne ​​laughed and looked at the elder Yuan Zhendian who had just spoken, and said, "You have said something wrong, I am here, and I can really do whatever I want. Do you think what I am going to do? Can you stop it? Rest assured, I am not an unreasonable person. If Luo Feng is really not here, I will leave immediately. Of course, if you dare to lie to me, hum! Give me a shit! "

With a cold hum, Pangne ​​issued another order, and dozens of Jin Tuomen disciples were about to go in immediately.

brush! brush! brush……

The elders of Yuanzhang Hall flew over and stopped in front of the disciples of Jin Tuomen.

There was a haze on Tu Wanshan's face, and he said to Pannier, "If there is nothing else, please go back."

Pangne ​​looked around and saw the elders of Yuanzhang Hall present. Most of them were only repaired in the real Yuan Dynasty. The Yuan Haijing had very few powers. They were disdainful and stared at Tu Wanshan: "Do you really want to stop me? "

The voice sounded, a majestic breath belonging to the Seventh Powerful Divine Realm, rising from Pangne, like a storm in the sea, hitting the master Yuanyuan Hall present.

boom!

The air in the whole square shook suddenly, and several elders who were lower Yuanyuan Temple retreated involuntarily.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

At this moment, a clear voice came from behind the main peak. The voice was like a mountain, descending on the square. Those masters of Yuanzhang Hall, who were oppressed by Pangne, immediately felt loose, and the horrible pressure disappeared. No trace, even more admiration of Luo Feng in the bottom of my heart, a simple sentence, even blocked Pangne's momentum!

"Luo Feng is here."

Elder Qixiao turned around.

brush!

The air flow was separated, and an obvious crack appeared in the air. Luo Feng landed on the square, next to Lin Hongyi, and the four seasons swordsman and blood lotus.

"Luo Feng ..."

When Tu Wanshan saw Luo Feng, he opened his mouth, swallowed it, and talked.

He asked someone to inform Luo Feng, in fact, he wanted to let Luo Feng avoid the edge, but at this stage, it is no longer necessary. Since Luo Feng stood out, he naturally intends to solve the problem here, and the people of Jin Tuomen If Luo Feng is not found, it seems he will never give up.

However, he was a bit worried about Luo Feng's combat strength, and what level he had reached. After all, he was full of calculations and Luo Feng's promotion was complete. It only took three days.

Luo Feng nodded and walked to Tu Wanshan, his eyes fell on Pangne ​​and others.

"You are the ten wise son Luo Feng."

Pangne ​​glanced at Luo Feng, and saw that he was so young, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he nodded: "Yes, young age is already a four-strong power of the Divine Realm. I heard that your trend has reached reveal To the extent of the true meaning, it seems that the title of the Ten Saints is not completely derogatory. Unfortunately, it is too unknowing to advance and retreat. I don't know that there are some forces and some people in this world, even geniuses can't mess with them.

Luo Feng looked back and asked, "Where is Shen Yuan, why didn't he come?"

"Shen Yuan?"

Pangne ​​didn't expect that Luo Feng would suddenly ask Shen Yuan and hesitated, saying:

"He didn't come this time. What do you ask him to do?"

"That's a pity. I also want to take this opportunity to settle my last grudge in the Black Blood Lake."

Luo Feng shook his head. In the plan, Shen Yuan was the one he would kill.

The disciples of Jin Tuomen who were present were surprised when he heard Luo Feng's intention of killing.

"Boy, do you want to kill Shen Yuan?"

Pannier chuckled and said disdainfully, "Your words have frightened others, but you can't scare me. You will be Shen Yuan's opponent! I don't think you know your current position. I ask you, is it right? Did you waste one of our young masters? "

Speaking of the last sentence, Pangne's voice suddenly became cold.

"You've known for a long time, why bother asking."

Luo Feng laughed, a hint of indifference appeared on his face, "As for whether I will be Shen Yuan's opponent, you will know immediately."

"Haha! I've heard that you are so arrogant that even the Hainan Palace family in Beihai can ignore it. Seeing it today really opened my eyes."

Pangne ​​laughed, and between his words, a strong golden atmosphere was shining on his body. These golden atmospheres were extremely sharp. The ground near them was cut into pieces instantly, and his sharp eyes looked at Luo Feng:

"You have lost one of the Lord ’s hand, our Lord is righteous, and does not take your life, you only need your two hands. Say, it is you to do it yourself, or I will help you."

Want me two hands.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed. As a swordsman, losing his hands would undoubtedly become a wasteful man. What kind of justice is there!

"Presumptuous! What **** master, what qualifications are there to speak with our young master!"

In the heart of the Four Seasons Swordsman, Luo Feng is a person who is respected by the young master of Qingyunhou House. A small Jin Tuomen is nothing compared with Qingyunhou House. See Pangne ​​not to put Luo Feng in his eyes Chunlan was furious.

"Little girl, where's your share here!"

Pangne's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to point out a golden finger, the finger was extremely pure, and went straight to Chunlan with a wind-like sound.

boom!

Luo Feng punched his fingers with a punch, looked at Pangne, and sneered, "Did the elders of the golden Tudor gate bully a little girl?"

Pannier sank. "It looks like you don't plan to do it yourself."

Huh!

As the voice fell, Pangne ​​clasped his fingers on the hilt of the sword, and a powerful sword burst from his body, and a shocking rift was torn from the ground.

"The Lord of the Golden Tudors wants my hands, so I can come and get them myself. But I'm afraid he can't afford it!"

Luo Feng sneered and took the blood sky in his hand. "If you want my hands, just take it by yourself."

"Well, within three strokes, waste your hands!"

Huh!

Pangne's eyes narrowed, the sword in his hand came out of a sheath, and a huge golden sword exploded.

Hey!

This golden sword spirit contains the horrible golden mood, it is indestructible, and a clear vacuum crack is cracked in the void. Wherever it passes, the square's hard ground is constantly cracking.

"broken!"

Demonstration and Longyuan battle armor were performed at the same time. Luo Feng's body was burning with blood-red demon fire, and he did not pull out a sword, and greeted him with a punch.

Bang!

There seemed to be an earthquake in Xuanzhong Mountain. When the boxing force and sword gas came into contact, the terrible shock erupted fiercely, making the square undulate like a sea wave, radiating in all directions.

"Back!"

Tu Wanshan, the elders of Yuanzhang Hall, and Lin Hongyi and others all resisted the shock wave and backed away.

brush!

Blocking Pangne's sword, Luo Feng's figure rose into the sky, swept towards the sky, and continued to fight in Xuanzhong Mountain. The entire main peak may be destroyed.

"Where to run!"

Seeing Luo Feng leave, Pangne ​​thought he was about to run away, roared loudly, and rose up a huge golden light, such as electric shots, chasing behind Luo Feng.

"Extremely hot golden cut!"

In mid-air, Ponnell's eyes became extremely terrible, his body shook, and his body was burning with golden soul inflammation. The momentum of the whole person was rising steadily, and the sword in his hand was a giant sword like a rush.

The speed of the sword gas was incredible, and it rubbed with the air, and it slammed and burned. The mood of fire and the invincible gold mood merged together to form a terrible sword situation that met the **** and the devil. It seemed like a bright glow.

"Crazy Thunderfall!"

Luo Feng stopped at a height of several kilometers, and his body also burned with soul inflammation.

Do it!

The thunder exploded. In the sight of everyone, the clear sky instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder. The thunder of the sky gathered together and turned into a huge thunder blade covering the sky and falling from the sky.

With a bang, the invincible golden sword spirit was split, and the powerful Thunder mood in the thunder sword remained.

Pangne ​​didn't expect that he would fall into the downwind, and hurriedly strengthened his body protection.

With a bang, everyone was surprised, and a thunderbolt struck Ponnie, who fell like a meteorite and crashed a mountain.

"What a great thunder mood! Immortality, there is a change mood in it!"

Elder Wei watched the battle from a distance and saw his heart pounding.

In terms of power, Luo Feng's sword technique is no better than Pangne's sword strokes. Pangne ​​will lose. If he loses, he loses in the martial arts mood. A young man in his 20s, martial arts mood hurts accomplishment. Even more than Ponnex!

The other people who watched the battle were all stunned. As the seven strongest gods, Pangne ​​was so unbearable in front of Luo Feng!

boom!

With a loud noise, Pourne rushed out of a pile of rubble, his emerald gold shirt became torn and ragged, his hair was a little scorched, and he was embarrassed.

"Boy, pick me this sword. Meteor gold falls!"

Pangne's gaze was terrifying, a roar, and a horrific mood of gold rising into the sky.