Martial Arts Overlord

boom!

In the air, the thunder exploded, and the skinny warrior smashed the sword with a single palm, looking at Luo Feng, with gloomy coldness in his eyes. new

"Boy, you dare to kill people in front of me. When I catch you, I will cut off your limbs, and then use our blood demon sacrifice method to make you into a blood corpse!"

"There is so much nonsense."

Luo Fengxu remembered that Ling Qingwu was in danger, and he did not dare to delay. He was full of energy, and Di Yan broke the sky with a few feet of fire waves. There was a beast roar, and it was shaking.

The Diyan Skybreaker is a Siping Spirit Soldier, which sacrifices the essence and blood of the Diyan Crazy Lion, and has a blessing effect on the sword.

At this moment, Luo Feng was fully operating his vitality, traction by air, and the blade of the sword almost faintly transformed into the shape of Emperor Yan's mad lion, roaring upward, as if to break free from the sword, devour flesh and blood, like an ancient fierce beast, fused with Luo Feng's breath Together, it is a bit of a style of peerless swordsman

"Jiuyang Baiyan Sword!"

The momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng stepped forward and cut off with one stroke.

Bang Bang Bang ...

A huge white flaming blade burst out, burning with white and red flames. When the air was torn, the sound of beast roar was even faintly heard, shocking people.

The disciples of Mozong in the forest below saw this knife gas, all discolored.

Where is this knife gas? It is clearly a living ancient beast. Just looking at it, an irresistible thought is born in the bottom of my heart.

The skinny warrior frowned slightly. As a sixth-level late warrior in Lingxuan Realm, he felt a little unconscious in the face of this sword.

What a hell!

In the eyes of the skinny warrior, a flash of murder struck, and his body's blood gasified into blood-colored lightnings, tearing the surrounding space and taking a volley shot.

Bang!

The surrounding space shook slightly, and the artistic conception in the knife air immediately shattered, and immediately broke with the knife air and disappeared.

However, the skinny warrior was shocked by the vitality, and the figure took a two-step backwards. The vitality of the body floated, and he took a deep breath to suppress it.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the nearby Blood Demon Sect were stunned.

This young man is clearly only the early repair of the sixth stage of the Spiritual Realm, and the frontal confrontation with the old man in the late sixth stage of the Spiritual Realm can still be harmless! This simply broke the common sense in their hearts.

"It's a strong sword, this is the general trend ... Could it be that you are ...!"

Steady in shape, the skinny warrior stared at Luo Feng, a little surprised in his eyes.

"You still ask my knife."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed coldly, ten rounds of Jin Yang emerged from behind.

Huh!

A clear cry, ringing through the whole forest, bright and bright, half of the sky was illuminated with red.

The skinny warrior looked up and was shocked.

In the air, a three-footed Jinwu, nearly 100 meters long, whistled. It also contained the general trend, as if to burn everything and destroy everything. The hot breath in the air made him feel as if his body would burn at any time.

"This is terrible!"

The skinny warrior's eyes showed a dignified color, and his heart was more intent to kill. The whole body's blood rose into the sky, turning into five blood rivers, surrounding the whole body.

"Bloodsling!"

Five blood rivers appeared, and the skinny warrior revealed his brutal atmosphere. The whole person seemed to be a purgatory Shura, and each movement caused the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

"broken!"

With a low drink, the figure of the skinny warrior turned into a blood-colored Changhong, which was shot on the three-footed Jinwu.

boom!

The huge fire wave rushed into the sky, and the three-footed Jinwu persisted for a moment. His body was cracked, suddenly broken, and turned into an infinite sky fire. He flew down and blasted the forest out of the scorched black pits. Disciple of Mozong.

"Eh? Even the Blood River Qigong is on display?"

The young warrior who was fighting with Ling Qingwu, forced a sword back to Ling Qingwu, and just saw this scene with a little surprise.

He thought that the skinny warrior wanted to kill Luo Feng, but it was an instantaneous matter, and he could easily win without even practicing martial arts.

Unexpectedly, for a moment, the skinny warrior even exerted the Blood River Qigong.

brush!

At this moment, the sound of breaking air suddenly sounded, a condensed sword light stabbed the throat of the young warrior.

The young warrior's eyes flickered, a sneer evoked from the corner of his mouth, the sword in his hand trembled, and a piece of **** sword-like qi screamed out, instantly locking the flying Ling Qingwu.

Uh ...

Ling Qingwu tried to resist, but the power of these swords was too overbearing. Yu Bo left a few shallow blood marks on her right arm, and the blood dripped down the sword's edge.

"Are you worried that I'll kill the kid, you just care about his life?"

The young warrior held a sword in his hand and looked at Ling Qingwu lightly.

Ling Qingwu wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth and looked at each other without answering, but she didn't dare to care.

After a dozen fights, she had already guessed the identity of the person.

If it is correct, this person should be Bai Lixi, the son of the blood poison demon, known as the son of Xi.

This life is romantic, and I do not know how many women have been mutilated, but this person is a very tall man, less than eighteen years old, already a seven-armed warrior in the spiritual realm, and has an excellent sword skill. Compare the two.

Looking at Ling Qingwu's vigilant gaze, Xi Gongzi smiled slightly, licked the blood of the sword tip, and laughed evilly:

"Do n’t worry, I wo n’t do it. However, your companion today is afraid that it is more ferocious. The blood river qigong practiced by He Lao is a mysterious masterpiece, which is extremely powerful and overwhelming. If He Lao is With all your strength, one palm can split the mountains of Baizhang, and the six-level peak warriors in Spiritual Realm must retreat. The early warriors in Spiritual Realm Six cannot be stopped at all. "

After hearing the words, Ling Qingwu Liu Mei froze slightly. She also heard about Blood River Qigong. It was really fierce and abnormal, and she could not help looking at Luo Feng.

In the field of vision, Luo Feng was shaped like a sword, but he faced He Lao, but his face was full of fear, like a rock in the storm. He would not be shaken by any wind or rain.

His eyes flickered, Ling Qingwu exhaled softly, and said, "I believe him."

"When he becomes a corpse, see if you can say that again. Okay, let's continue."

Xi Gongzi smiled, the figure flashed, and pulled his sword to Ling Qingwu.

the other side.

Luo Feng cut out two swords again and shrouded them to the skinny warriors.

The five blood rivers of the skinny warrior tossed and collapsed with one palm.

Card wipe!

The whole space shook slightly, and the sword blade immediately shattered. The thin warrior figure stepped back a few steps, looking at Luo Feng, and smiled:

"Boy, no matter how genius you are, it's just the sixth stage of the spiritual retreat. What can you do with me?"

Luo Feng's brow frowned slightly. The skinny warrior's method was very weird, and he could increase the attack power. Although the Jinwu sword-slaying method could barely suppress the opponent, it would not be defeated, but it was not easy to win.

And now he has only ten breaths.

It seems that it is impossible to win within ten days without using a little trick ...

Glancing for a moment, Luo Feng watched the skinny warrior shake his head and laughed:

"So what, you can't kill me either. The warrior in the late period of the Grand Soul Realm can't help a person who has just stepped into the sixth level of the Soul Realm. I see what other face you will have in your hands to stand before. You might as well lose sight of yourself and avoid shame. "

"you wanna die!"

The skinny warrior was very annoyed at first. At this moment, when he heard Luo Feng's sarcasm, he was immediately ashamed and angry, roaring:

"You think I can't kill you!"

His body was boiling, his skinny warrior was rising steadily, and his body suddenly flew towards Luo Feng.

"Boy, give me death!"

In the air, the thin warrior took a volley shot.

Bang!

This time, his slap-up momentum has increased several times, causing the air to tremble violently, as if to destroy this space.

Luo Feng's heart was stunned, and he did not pull out a knife to seduce, madly urging Tian Yunbu, his figure receding backwards.

Slightly!

The palms screamed and almost hurt Luo Feng. Yu Bo shook his body with a few cracks, and his clothes cracked immediately.

Seeing Luo Feng dare not make a hard connection, the skinny warrior looked excited. His Blood River Qigong is suitable for melee. As long as he gets closer, he has ten percent certainty to defeat Luo Feng.

"Where to run!"

With a loud roar, the skinny warrior's degree increased to the extreme, and the figure flashed, appearing on the left of Luo Feng.

"Stop it!"

The murderous look rolled in his eyes, and the skinny warrior patted Luo Feng's chest with one palm.

Luo Feng had already released his soul power, and the other side was in his grasp, without turning his head, and he was ready to punch out.

boom!

The spirit was soaring, and the two figures stood still in the air.

next moment!

Huh!

Huh!

The air exploded suddenly, and the two spouted a blood arrow, each of which burst backwards.

The skinny warrior was surprised that Luo Feng's boxing power could actually hurt him, but when he looked at Luo Feng on the opposite side, a proud smile appeared on his face.

"Boy, although my blood river qigong is not a martial art, it is best suited for melee combat. You a swordsman and you have a hard time with me. I really don't know if you can do anything. Hahahahaha ..."

Luo Feng spit out the blood in his mouth and sneered, "You will know if you try it."

Hum!

The footsteps lightly stepped on, Luo Feng's figure rushed straight up, the hot air waves swept across the square, forming a thick flame tornado.

Bang!

The flame tornado burst open, Luo Feng glanced at the skinny warrior, and his domineering glance opened his sharp sword, tearing the air in front of him and stepping down.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

The skinny warrior felt the horror momentum coming from his face, his brows frowned slightly, then spread out, and said in his mouth:

"No matter what martial arts you practice, you can't beat them in front of me."

"Yin Lei Blood Palm!"

The intense blood gathered in the palms of the skinny warriors, and a thunder sounded, and the **** palms glared at Luo Feng with a dazzling light.

Bang!

With a thunderous thunder, the dazzling fire burst into the air, and under the horrified eyes of the disciples of Mozong, the skinny warrior's body fell from the sky like a meteorite.

boom!

The huge impact caused a strong wind, and the trees were uprooted, and a large 100-meter pit appeared in the forest.

The skinny warrior was lying on the bottom of the pit. At this moment, his clothes on his right arm were all broken, his body was blood, and his face was as pale as paper ...