Martial Arts Overlord

"Let's Ye Family disappear completely in Dayang City! A big tone!"

Ye Tang heard his skinny warrior's words, and his head was furious. Looking back at Ye Xian, he yelled, "Father, this boy is too arrogant. We will send a family master again, we must remove him!"

"brute!"

Snapped!

Ye Xian suddenly stood up, waved his big sleeve, and flew Ye Tang fan out with one palm. .me

"father……"

Ye Tang covered her swollen left face and looked at Ye Xian in surprise.

Ye Xian's brows trembled, his eyes burning fiercely, watching Ye Tang growled.

"The four **** tigers have all been defeated by Luo Feng. Who can guarantee that he can be killed? Will you go?"

Ye Tang's face changed, and he shook his head in a hurry.

Yang Qinghu, who was repaired at the peak of the Ninth Heaven Palace, died in Luo Feng's hands. He is now abolished, and only 20% of his strength is left. Luo Feng can pinch him with a finger.

The lean skinny warrior looked at Ye Xian with anger, and whispered, "Homeowner, what shall we do now?"

Ye Xian's eyes flickered, his face was blue, his fists were shaking slightly.

It is shocking enough that a nine-armed heavenly warrior defeated three nine-armed heavenly warriors in the late stage and a joint attack with a nine-level heavenly warrior peak master.

And this thing was done, or a teenager under the age of sixteen!

Thinking of this, Ye Xian felt scalp numb, and a deep chill erupted in his heart.

Ye Tang sat on the ground, staring at Ye Xian.

He saw the fear from Ye Xian's face, and the mighty mighty mighty man feared a martial arts soldier in the heaven of heaven.

After a moment of contemplation, Ye Xian took a deep breath and announced in a deep voice, "This thing hasn't happened before, you remember, you can't bring it up to anyone afterwards!"

He does have the power to kill Luo Feng, but if he fails, the Ye family will surely fall into ruins! A grown up genius is definitely a nightmare for anyone!

Between face and family safety, Ye Xian immediately made a choice.

Hearing Ye Xian's decision, the skinny warrior secretly sighed with relief, but Ye Tang next to him was ashamed.

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The waning moon hung high, and the night wind blew.

In the endless bloodstained wasteland, the flaming bonfire is particularly striking in the wasteland covered by night.

Beside the campfire, there was a young man with a knife-like eyebrow, which was Luo Feng.

After deciding to return to the college, Luo Feng has been on his way, and finally entered the Bloody Wasteland on the third night.

It only takes one day to pass through the **** wasteland and return to the college.

However, it is not easy to pass through the **** wasteland.

The **** wasteland is thousands of miles away and connects the Chilian Mountains. Its monsters run rampant and the environment is dangerous, especially at night. Horrible beasts can be heard everywhere, which is very dangerous.

Luo Feng also did not want to hurry in the **** wasteland shrouded in darkness.

And some 40 years away from Duanmuzhen, he was not in a hurry, he just rushed during the day and practiced at night.

Luo Feng picked a bonfire with a wooden stick, looked at the dry food in his hands, and frowned slightly.

I have been eating dry food these days, and a bird has faded out of my mouth. I see that the dry food has no appetite.

"Find something to eat first."

Luo Feng stood up, glanced around, his eyes suddenly condensed, and the angry sword appeared silently in his hand, swiping in the air with a slash.

Huh!

The sound of a slight wind breaking, a icy swordman spread out at night, and flew out, and a tragic sound immediately sounded in the distance.

Luo Feng's figure flickered, and he stood in the place where the tragic sound came out.

There was a corpse of a monster on the ground, with twin horns at the head, only one meter long, and covered with **** hair.

Looking at the monster's body in the ground, Luo Feng smiled. "The first-level monster has blood-stained sheep. It's a blessing."

Blood-weave sheep is a first-class monster, one of the most common monsters in the **** wasteland.

Luo Feng carried the blood-stained sheep and returned to the bonfire, and immediately began to deal with it.

Soon, the seductive aroma of grilled meat began to fill the air.

Luo Feng took a sip. The meat was creamy and fat but not greasy. He nodded and praised it.

After tearing off a leg of lamb, Luo Feng immediately began to enjoy it. For a moment, he ate half a roast sheep, and then clapped his hands.

Some dry wood was added to the bonfire, and Luo Feng sat beside him with a cross-legged look, looking at the rage knife in his hands, with contemplation.

After fighting Yang Qinghu twice, Luo Feng has been reflecting on the fighting at that time.

If it wasn't for Yang Qinghu's carelessness at the time, it would be very difficult for him to win.

This made Luo Feng realize that his own strength is still a long way from the true master of the heaven of heaven.

"If the general situation can reach the small realm of condensed reality, then I will face the master of the peak of Jiuzhong Heaven, and the odds will definitely be much greater."

Luo Feng touched the blade of the angry sword and said to himself.

After this period of accumulation, Luo Feng feels that the general trend has reached the edge of breakthrough. If the general trend can be made small, the strength will definitely be able to make rapid progress.

In the past few days, he has been working hard to improve the situation.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng put his rage knife on his knees, closed his eyes, and started the general practice.

I remember the trend over and over again, Luo Feng's vitality, forming a shadow of a knife, constantly cutting around, leaving cracks on the ground.

Over time, Luo Feng gradually entered the practice state of forgetting things.

When the bonfire was burned out, Luo Feng seemed to be a little sensitive, opened his eyes, and coldly, his pupils flashed over the shadow of the knife and looked to the side.

The night breeze blew across the wasteland, whining.

In the distance, a lot of scarlet dots are slowly approaching from a distance.

Through the dim moonlight, Luo Feng saw that there were dozens of buffalo-sized black wolves standing in the range of hundreds of meters in front of him. The red light was the light of the eyes of these wolves, exuding bloodthirsty fury. Breath.

Third-level monster, **** demon wolf!

There was a slight smile on the corner of Luo Feng's lips.

"Time is right!"

Luo Feng's eyes reflected the moonlight, his eyes were cold as snow.

Holding the rage knife, Luo Feng chopped forward with a single stroke, without any drag.

Huh!

The icy glaive tore the night, and flew away silently. Immediately, the bodies of several **** demon wolves were chopped in half, and the blood sprayed out, staining a large area of ​​land.

Roar!

Sudden shocks made the **** demon wolf stunned for a moment, and then shouted out of the sky. Dozens of **** demon wolf rushed to Luofeng with terrible momentum.

Three hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Dozens of **** demon wolves seemed to be a dark cloud, their eyes locked on Luo Feng, crushed over, the red eyes were dazzling like blood!

Huh! Huh! Uh ...

Rushing to the range of 20 meters of Luo Feng, the **** demon wolf in front of him leapt forward and rushed towards Luo Feng. The half-foot-long black claws reflected the cold light and torn Luo Feng into pieces.

Luo Feng's eyes flickered disdainfully, and he remained motionless, and a huge blade-shaped ghost appeared suddenly, cutting his sword out.

boom!

Incorporating the general trend of sword power, the prestige skyrocketed. The sword was over ten meters long, and a icy sword curtain was drawn in the night.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the body of the **** demon wolf that flew into the air suddenly stopped, then the body was divided into two halves, the red blood came out from the spray, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Daoman Yuwei continued unabated, leaving a horrible knife mark more than ten meters long on the ground.

With this knife, it killed nearly thirty **** demon wolves!

At night, the remaining **** demon wolf looked at Luo Feng, fear appeared in his bloodthirsty pupils, and he wailed and turned and ran wild.

The humans in front of us are too terrible. They will kill most of them with just one knife. The moment the knife appears, it seems that the giant peak is crushed, and it is even impossible to resist.

call!

Luo Feng did not go after the running away monster, glanced at the corpse of the **** demon wolf around him, and his eyes fell on the rage knife.

"Still failed to break through ..."

Although I feel like I'm only a step closer, the general energy is completely small, but this last step is the most difficult, and it takes time to accumulate.

Putting up the rage knife, Luo Feng exhaled. The general situation is misty, which is difficult to grasp at first, but anxiety is not a good thing.

The roar of beasts kept ringing around, Luo Feng looked around and knew that he couldn't stay here anymore. He immediately started to take steps and continued on his way.

For the next two days, Luo Feng still rushed during the day and practiced late.

It is a pity that the general practice has not made much progress, but Luo Feng is not discouraged. Instead, he looks forward to the power of the general situation.

The sun is high above the sky, the earth is burning, and the land of the **** wasteland is hot.

Huh!

A teenager fluttered his arms in the wilderness, every time he took off and landed, he jumped a distance of 100 meters, looking from a distance, as if gliding in mid-air, as fast as a wind.

This boy is Luo Feng. In two days, he finally came to the edge of the **** wasteland, as long as he can return to Ziyang College in another day.

"Well, town!"

Luo Feng looked up and looked forward, seeing a town in the distance, his eyes showed joy.

In these two days in the **** wasteland, except for the monsters and rocks, a figure was not seen, and it finally reached a place where people lived.

Luo Feng decided to go to the town for a rest and then continue on his way.

This small town is not big, and when viewed from afar, only two people tall earthen walls are built on the periphery, and the surface is potty and very old.

Close to the town, Luo Feng stopped suddenly, his eyes were grim.

The whole town is too quiet! No sound at all.

"There wasn't a single figure around, not even a guard, this town ..."

Luo Feng frowned, took out his angry sword, and approached the town cautiously.

Huh!

Luo Feng fell to the city wall and stared into the town.

Although he had already been prepared at the bottom of his heart, to see the situation in front of him, Luo Feng still couldn't help breathing in the air.

The streets and houses of the town are full of bloodstains. A skeleton lying on the ground, with a thick layer on the ground, extending to the end of the field of vision, can not see how many people.

Several beasts ate carcasses in the streets with impunity, and the cold chewing sound made people tremble.

The breeze blew, the strong breath in the air was disgusting.

Luo Feng released his soul power, but did not feel the breath of a living person, his heart was slightly shaken.

"People in the whole town are dead, what happened ..."

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