Martial Arts Overlord

Crackling!

The fire waves rolled over, and Zhao Jingzhi was completely submerged in one fell swoop. The burning fire and the power of shock were combined to make his body protector emit a series of crackles. The light gradually faded. It seemed to be dim at any time. Annihilation.

As a disciple of Tian Jianzong, Zhao Jingzhi was naturally not idle. Although his heart trembled, his actions were not dissatisfied. Zhenyuan was running to the limit. His sword was swollen in his hands. In a moment, he cut a dozen swords forward.

Uh ...

The fierce sword spirit rages, ten crimson-colored sword puppets are spread out in front of Zhao Jingzhi, forming an airtight sword wall to block the impact of fire waves.

boom!

The fire wave exploded, Zhao Jingzhi couldn't hold his body in shape, the figure flew backwards quickly, and a large area was burned in the position of his clothes, and a little spark was shining.

The young man in yellow was completely at this moment. He never thought that Brother Zhao, who was far above him, would be repelled.

brush!

The air flow was separated, Lin Hongyi flickered, approaching Zhao Jingzhi within ten steps, and punched with a vast golden light, bursting out in an unstoppable momentum.

boom!

As the mountain fists, it penetrates the air layer by layer, crushing all the way to Zhao Jingzhi, the momentum is thunderous.

Zhao Jingzhi's brows were so frowning that he had no time to dodge, he could only bite his teeth and spur Zhenyuan in a frenzy. At this moment, the sword in his hand seemed like a scorching sun, bursting out with magnificent golden mansions.

"Scorching Sun Sword!"

With a loud roar, one of Zhao Jing's swords fell, and the huge golden sword-mang burned a void in the void.

Bang!

The wind and thunder shook, Lin Hongyi's fist was resisted, but the golden sword-mang also broke in response. Zhao Jingzhi was affected and accelerated again. The sweetness in the throat was the spurt of blood.

"Fight me again!"

Lin Hongyi stood proud and indifferent, locked in Zhao Jingzhi, calmed her head, and focused downwards, she would perform the first form of “Fu Mo Crossing the Sea”.

At this time.

"Good girl, please enlighten me!"

A sound came, and at the same time, a figure appeared on the right side of Lin Hongyi, the long-faced disciple of Tian Jianzong who appeared with Zhao Jingzhi.

The long-faced swordsman has been watching the battle between the two men. When he saw Lin Hongyi's successful sword show, he was secretly vigilant. Seeing that Zhao Jingzhi was about to lose, he finally couldn't help but stand up.

Hey!

The voice didn't fall, the long-faced swordsman slammed directly with a sword, and a light golden sword attacked Lin Hongyi's body from the rear like lightning.

This sword light contains the mood of gold, exudes a deep edge, and has a kind of unstoppable sternness, which immediately appeared behind Lin Hongyi.

Lin Hongyi frowned slightly and didn't turn around, she just raised her right hand and moved a little back.

Huh!

The golden light shone, an extremely mysterious finger, penetrated through, hit the sword gas accurately, and both annihilated.

Seeing this scene, the long-faced swordsman frowned, watching the battle side by side and felt that the woman was embarrassed. At this moment, he knew that it was so terrible. Not only was he unexpectedly attacked, but also his eight-point combat power. So easily defeated!

brush!

This delay, Zhao Jingzhi also took a sigh of relief, flew over, and looked at the swordsman with a long face, the two became a horn, and surrounded Lin Hongyi.

"Well, they seem to be joining forces!"

"Otherwise, from the point of view of the confrontation just now, they should not be the opponents of this Song Wumen female disciple. The successful situation is not so simple, not only to increase their own combat power, but also to suppress and affect others' Combat power! "

"Well, even let two disciples of Tianjian Sect join hands. Just by dividing the mid-realm of the Divine Realm, they have realized the perfect situation. Regarding talent, this Lin Hongyi is no less than the top geniuses in the Holy Land. I do n’t know why it is just one. Inner disciple. "

"It seems that no one has heard of her. It should be the newly talented master of Song Wumen. She and the ten wise son Luo Feng are from the Canglan Dynasty. Maybe it is the same period as Luo Feng!"

"As far as I know, the Canglan dynasty is just an unknown little projectile country in northern Xinjiang, and it was able to get out of this class!"

"There is impermanence, maybe there are any characters in this Canglan Dynasty to be born."

"Don't say this. The two disciples of Tianjian Sect are not simple, one-on-one, they are not Lin Hongyi's opponent. Now the two have joined forces and don't know if this woman can't be blocked."

"It's hard to say. Two fists are difficult to fight with four hands, not to mention, the disciples of Tianjianzong will study the sword array and can cooperate with each other ..."

When they saw two disciples of Tian Jianzong, they wanted to besiege Lin Hongyi, and everyone talked.

Luo Feng was sitting by the window, still drinking slowly, he could naturally see that the two disciples of Tianjian Sect were not ordinary people, and they could be regarded as first-class genius masters in North Xinjiang.

However, with the blood of a king, she has been passed down by the King of Lifeless, and Lin Hongyi is no longer her, and her strength is surging every day! The only shortcoming now is inadequate repair, but the blood of the king and the general trend can make up for this.

high altitude.

Lin Hongyi stood up against the wind, her delicate posture, in front of the two of Zhao Jingzhi, did not mean to lower her head at all, but became more and more magnificent.

She glanced at Zhao Jingzhi and said indifferently, "It should have been so long before lest one by one."

Hearing that Zhao Jingzhi was ugly, but could not refute it.

Two to one, and the two of them have to overpower each other's head, naturally it is invincible!

However, victory is better than defeat, losing all face!

At this stage, they can no longer afford them.

"Take it!"

Zhao Jingzhi and the long-faced swordsman looked at each other without any nonsense. The figure flickered, and at the same time they swept towards Lin Hongyi.

"Crimson sword!"

"Jinfeng Jianqi!"

The astonishing sword rose into the sky, and the sky was stained with gold and red for a moment.

A fiery red sword with a terrible high temperature, and a golden sword like Jin Chancan as the morning glow, beheaded at the same time to Lin Hongyi, the two moods blended, the entire space is constantly distorted, it seems to be torn and burned!

Lin Hongyi's eyes were faint. On Xiuwei, both of them were above her, and they were both talented swordsmen who had realized the meaning of swordsmanship. Even if there was a complete blessing, her strength was only a little better than the two. The two of them joined together and she was immediately under pressure!

Of course, the final victory will still belong to her!

The ancestors of the Ancestor-Free King inherited her, but it wasn't just the things of Fu Mo Tian Quan Quan, Tian Mo Sword, but the life-long effort of a King Swordsman!

Hum!

With a shock of her body, Lin Hongyi's eyes were magnificent, and the surrounding space suddenly began to twist and twist suddenly. A strange force field swept out, leaving her blood-gold hair dancing without wind, showing a slightly delicate figure. At this moment, it seems that it can be compared to the sky, exuding an air of destruction!

"A hundred steps shake your feet!"

With her right foot raised high, Lin Hongyi stepped down with a heavy force field.