Martial Arts Overlord

"Ten tricks!"

As soon as Luo Feng's words were spoken, everyone was shocked, and the sounds of surprise and doubt continued to ring.

"Ten moves to defeat Ye Tang, this Luo Feng really dare to say."

"Yeah, Ye Tang is also a master of Jiu Zhongtian. He is still a master of the martial arts, and the martial arts he is practicing are definitely extraordinary. Luo Feng's hope to defeat Ye Tang is very slim. He even threatened to win within ten moves It's too much for me. "

"After winning in succession, he may be dazzled by victory."

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the young Junjie present thought Luo Feng was too arrogant, and even those big power brains shook their heads.

Yang Waner bit her red lips, her eyes a little annoyed. "I know Ye Tang is a master of the late stage of the Nine Heavens, and she's so motivated!"

Yang Wan'er herself didn't show up, she knew she was already worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said these words at the moment. If he can't defeat Ye Tang within ten moves, he will certainly be looked down upon by everyone. He thinks that he has a small record and is arrogant.

"Hahaha ..."

A burst of laughter rang through the empty square. Ye Tang looked at Luo Feng. He seemed to hear something funny. He laughed loudly. The laughter's murderousness was not concealed.

"Defeat me within ten strokes! Luo Feng, I originally thought you were just a bit arrogant. I didn't think you were not only arrogant, but also stupid! You don't deserve it!"

The arrogant laughter was still echoing, Ye Tang could not help but kill him.

Huh!

On the way, Ye Tang pulled out his sword.

The sword is one foot and seven inches long, **** wide, and the face flashes. When the sword comes out of the sheath, the entire platform is sharpened.

Everyone in the square felt a wave of heat slamming over, as if there was one more sun in the sky.

"It's Ye Tang's Chilian Sword! This is Erping Lingbing!"

Looking at Ye Tangshou's red sword, many young Junjie eyes showed envy.

Erpin Lingbing, which is a treasure that every warrior wants, can let the warrior wield stronger strength.

At the same time, everyone was more certain that Luo Feng was not Ye Tang's opponent.

"Luo Feng, this is my red sword, Erpin Lingbing, cutting iron like mud. You haven't seen Erpin Lingbing yet."

Ye Tang laughed and looked at Luo Feng with a smirk.

He deliberately said these words to put pressure on Luo Feng.

"Unfortunately, my sword is also a second-class soldier."

Huh!

Luo Feng looked indifferent, waved his hand, and the rage knife fired a flame, leaving a scary knife mark on the platform.

"Luo Feng's sword can be self-defeating, but it is also a second-class spirit soldier!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"He even has a second-class spirit soldier!"

Countless eyes stared at the angry sword of Luo Feng's hand. While envious, there were some unbelievable.

The second-ranking soldiers are valuable, and there is no price. Ye Tang, as the son of the Ye family, owns the second-ranking soldiers. It is not surprising that seeing Luo Feng also has second-ranking soldiers. Many people are somewhat surprised.

Ye Tang's face was gloomy. He deliberately stated that he had a second-class soldier, in order to deter Luo Feng, but he did not expect the other party to have it.

Moreover, looking at the power of the sword, just the other side's spirit soldier, the quality is still practicing the sword!

Looking at Luo Feng's anger knife, Ye Tang's heart filled with strong anger and jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"Luo Feng, what if you have a second-class spirit soldier, after all, the spirit soldier is a foreign object, you can never be my opponent. Give me a defeat!"

During the conversation, Ye Tang covered his clothes without wind automatically, and the red practice swords sparkled with red matches, such as the sky fire meteor, which burned the surrounding air and made it seem to burn at any time.

Huh!

Ye Tang volleyed with a sword, and the sword's edge boiled the air, forming a huge flame of sword energy, covering Luo Feng.

Yang Wan'er frowned slightly, so far away, she could feel the sharpness of the sword, Ye Tang was not so simple to build high.

Facing the flames of sword flames coming over, Luo Feng couldn't avoid it, a smile of irony appeared on his face.

Ye Tang showed off his sword to himself just now, and now he said that the spirit soldier is a foreign object, it is really shameless.

His face converged with a smile, Luo Feng's eyes locked on Ye Tang, his indifferent temperament was utterly stern, such as the towering dangerous peak rising from the ground, the anger of his hands groaned, as if the dragon was groaning.

"First move!"

With a cold drink, Luo Feng stepped forward, and the amazing momentum like a mountain peak shrank into his body and was cut out with one stroke.

Bang!

The huge sword screamed out like a thunder through the night sky.

The thunder of the thunder sword continued to twist, the speed was incredible, avoiding the flame sword gas, but then came first, and instantly came to Ye Tang's eyes.

"What is this sword technique!"

Ye Tang was so horrified that he did not expect Luo Feng's sword to be so weird that he could avoid his sword qi with a slight difference, and came first to attack himself.

"Yan Jing Jian Qi!"

An angry expression appeared on his face, and Ye Tang stepped on the ground, and the red light burst from his body, soaring into the sky, forming a red sword!

The red sword is nearly four feet high, crystal clear like a jade, rushing into the sky, protecting Ye Tang's whole body, and there is a flame beating on the surface.

Bang!

Dao Mang fiercely chopped in the red sword, a thunderous thunder, a large crack appeared in the sword, and Ye Tang was shocked by the tremendous strength.

"Huh? Yan Jing Jianqi couldn't stop him."

Tang's eyes were sharp, and he looked surprised at Ye Tang, who looked a little embarrassed.

Yanjing Jianqi is a low-grade martial art in the Tianjian Palace, and it is a basic martial art that disciples in the Tianjian Palace must practice. As a sword, you can use it for both enemy and defense. The power is very good.

Ye Tang was repaired in the late stage of Jiuzhong Heavenly Court. He exhibited Yan Jing's sword qi. It was difficult for the warriors of the same level to crack it.

boom!

The moment when Dao Mang cut Ye Tang, Ye Tang's sword qi came to Luo Feng and was defeated by Luo Fengyi's boxing.

"disease!"

Yi Jian didn't hurt Luo Feng, and was even shaken back by the opponent. Ye Tang became angry and yelled.

The enveloping Yan Jing sword covering Ye Tang's whole body was rising with momentum, the sharp spirit overflowed, and was poured into the red practice sword.

Hum!

The Red Sword is a magnificent work, as if burning fiercely, the hot air, so that the surrounding air is constantly distorted, a volley of swords cut to Luo Feng.

Bang!

A thunderous thunder sounded throughout the square. The heat wave rolled around, and the water around the Wutai tumbling constantly tumbling, the heat was transpiration, and it was almost boiling.

"So amazing sword spirit!"

Everyone was shocked by the power of Ye Tang's sword.

The forces close to Shuibo were their brains firing, hitting a wall of radon gas to stop the heat wave.

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, his eyes seemed to be flickering with wind and thunder, and his anger knife rolled up layers of electric light, which could not help beating.

"Crazy Thunder!"

The vitality runs to the extreme, Luo Feng holds the knife in both hands, and chops out directly.

Crackling!

The electro-optic ghost came out with the rage sword flying into a thunder knife, shrouding the entire platform, and the aftermath cut the surface of the platform with numerous cracks.

"Hang Qi generates electricity! This is the stunning sword method of Qimen! How did Luo Feng get this sword method?" Yang Dingtian looked quite surprised when he saw the turbulent scene of Wutai Electric.

He used to look up some information about Yemen in ancient books, and realized that Luo Feng was performing the thunder knife method of Yemen at this moment.

It was just that the thunder knife method disappeared mysteriously thousands of years ago, and was lost for thousands of years. Now he suddenly saw it, and he was so shocked.

Yang Waner didn't hear Yang Dingtian's words. She looked at Wutai, and her beautiful face appeared a faint shock.

She originally thought that Luo Feng could not be Ye Tang's opponent. After all, Ye Tang's cultivation was too high, and he was a disciple of Tianjian Palace. His martial art practice was extraordinary.

But the scene before her subverted her guess.

Luo Feng's swordsmanship was too incredible, far beyond her expectations.

Everyone noticed that the Thunder Knife and Ye Tang's Yan Jing Jianqi slammed together.

boom!

The thunderous noise burst suddenly, Wutai, lightning flashes, and flames raged. The whole world seemed to have only white and red colors. The strong impact caused the water to set off a few waves.

Slightly!

At the corner of the square, a wall couldn't withstand the strong impact of vitality and collapsed, and the nearby warrior Cangjie fled, lest it be affected.

Hum!

Two completely different forces stalemate in mid-air for a moment, Ye Tang's Yan Jing Jianqi suddenly collapsed, and the remaining thunder sword hit Xiang Yetang.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the scene looked shocked and shocked, and the frontal battle, repaired to a higher Ye Tang, fell into the downwind!

"hateful!"

Ye Tang was full of shame and anger, running his whole body vitality, and cutting angrily to the remaining knife energy.

Huh!

Less than 20% of the remaining knife gas was easily torn by Chi Yanjian. Ye Tang just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly heard the wind breaking, looked up, and suddenly a cold light appeared in front of him.

It's swordman!

Fast as the sword of thunder!

The blade was incredibly fast. Ye Tang's heart had just given rise to vigilance, and it was here.

Huh!

The blade of light flashed, and the blood flashed. Ye Tang stepped back a few steps. A bloodstain appeared on his left shoulder. Luo Feng stood ten meters away, and there was blood dripping from the angry sword.

"Ye Tang is injured!"

"Inconceivable, Ye Tang is a master in the late stage of Jiuzhong Heaven. The two played against each other, and Luo Feng took the wind! Where is his limit?"

"They only fought four moves and Ye Tang was injured. Is Ye Tang really going to be solved by Luo Feng within ten moves?"

"It's unlikely, after all, Ye Tang is a late-stage practitioner of Jiuzhong Tianjing, and he should not have exerted his full strength."

"No matter whether it is impossible or not. Ye Tang has humiliated Luo Feng as a disciple of Tian Jian Dian. He cultivated at Luo Fengzhi again. If he was defeated within ten strokes, it would be shameful and lost his home."

Everyone was shocked to see Ye Tang injured.

"Luo Feng, you **** it!"

Ye Tang glanced at the wound on his arm, his eyes were red, as if he was about to drip blood.

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