Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3160: 1 sword defeated!

Thousand Flame City, Feiyan Tower.

After Luo Feng was full of wine and dinner, the audience discussed for a while. Seeing that there was no useful news, he settled the bill and left the restaurant.

"I don't know what happened to Qingling..."

Of the many news, Luo Feng is most concerned about two things.

One thing is about the Queen of Qin going to the Black Demon Sect, and then the Black Fiend King disappears out of thin air, together with the mountain range where he cultivated.

He has an intuition that this matter is probably related to the puppet gate!

However, the cause of the matter can only be known after seeing the piano.

Another thing is that the demons are raging, and the demons have sneaked into the territory of hundreds of countries.

There is no doubt that the demon eye tribe has entered the territory of a hundred countries in a large scale, and it must have come for Qingling, and it is very likely that a clue has been discovered!

The only thing that made Luo Feng a little relieved was that Qingling's involvement in Xiaoyao Sect had not yet been exposed.

"When the puppet gate matter is over, take Qingling back to the Ten Sacred Gates!"

Although the Nine Great Sacred Places are safe, they are also crowded with people. Qingling, as a demon eye clan, will have unimaginable consequences once it is exposed.

Thinking about the puppet gate in his mind, Luo Feng quickened his pace and headed towards the North City Gate.

Huh?

Not long after he walked out of the restaurant, Luo Feng's heart was stunned, and he stopped abruptly.

At this time, anomalies suddenly occurred.

It is ten noon, the sky is shining brightly, and the air is hot, but suddenly, the temperature of the whole street plummets, and as a cold wind blows by, even the fine snow is blowing, the street The stagnant water on the surface instantly condensed into ice.

Sword Intent!

Not a normal sword intent!

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, because he felt that this sword intent was directed at him.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked to the other side, his gaze fell on a white-clothed swordsman with an awe-inspiring temperament.

"Extraordinary cold..."

Leng Feifan looked at Luo Feng, and said lightly: "Luo Feng, farewell to the Venerable Assembly, we have not seen each other for five years. Unexpectedly, you are in Dongling."

Luo Feng...

Those who were forced to retreat to both sides of the street by the sword intent, when they heard Leng Feifan's words, their eyes fell on Luo Feng one after another.

"Ten Saint Son, Luo Feng, it is really him!"

"After the Venerable Conference, Luo Feng disappeared. In the past few years, there has been no news at all. There are even more rumors that he has been buried in the wilderness. Unexpectedly, he was here!"

"Leng Feihua obviously came for Luo Feng. He lost to Luo Feng that year, and he definitely wants to find his place! Now there is a good show!"

"Three months ago, Leng Feihua left the customs and defeated the seventh lord Lan Qing with only three swords! The strength has reached the level of a half-step martial sage, very strong! I don’t know the first five years, Luo Will Feng be able to stop Leng Jihuan's sharp edge!"

There were masters who had participated in the Venerable Conference, and they recognized Luo Feng and Leng Feifan at a glance, and when they were excited to discuss, they retreated one after another.

In an instant, only Luo Feng, Leng Feifan, and two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were left in the broad streets.

Little real Zi Lei stood in the crowd.

Huang Sang'er said: "Are you not showing up?"

The little real Zi Lei looked at Luo Feng and grinned: "Don't you be curious about Luo Feng's strength after disappearing for so long."

Huang Sang'er glanced at Luo Feng: "Of course he is curious, but he is a person in the Eightfold Realm of Distraction, who has swept the entire assembly of the Venerable. However, his aura is so strange that I can't see him at all. Realm. I’m afraid it’s not easy!"

Luo Feng comprehended the mood of chaos, coupled with his self-realization of his martial arts, the aura of the whole person was as deep as the sea, chaotic and obscure, no matter where Huang Sang'er could see through, the heavenly kings could not see through.

Zilei Xiaozheng didn't care, "Don't worry, no matter which one of them wins, it will be my defeat."

On the other side, a group of Nangong family also rushed over.

"It's really him! Kill!"

The burly man showed a fierce look and was about to rush out to kill, but was stopped by Elder Mocang.

"Be safe and not restless. This is not Beihai, keep a low profile."

Elder Mo Cang said, his gaze fell on Luo Feng again, and his hands were folded and said: "Anyway, Luo Feng will definitely die today. Why don't we watch a good show first and take advantage of the fisherman's profit."

In the middle of the street.

Luo Feng didn't expect to meet Leng Feihua here, he nodded lightly: "It's been a long time indeed. It seems that you have made a lot of progress."

The thin young man on Leng Feihua’s left smiled proudly: "Of course, today is no better than in the past! Even the Seventh Venerable Blue Emotion can't stop Senior Brother Three Swords, Senior Brother has reached a realm you can't imagine!" /

The young man in Jin Yi on the right said: "Luo Feng, dare to fight!"

Leng Feifan looked at Luo Feng, did not speak, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Luo Feng took a look at Feihua Leng, "It seems that you are very confident and think you can beat me. Unfortunately, I am afraid that the result will disappoint you."

"Hmph, it's not ashamed to say that, at the beginning of the Venerable Conference, the brothers will lose to you, it is only a casual idea, you really treat yourself as a person..."

The lean youth disdainfully snorts.

"You are too wordy." Luo Feng frowned slightly and flicked his fingers.

In an instant.

The thin young man, like being struck by lightning, spouted blood, flew upside down for hundreds of meters, smashed the ground out of a human-shaped pit with a bang, and passed out directly.

Leng Feifan's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Luo Feng.

"What happened!"

Everyone watching the game was shocked.

They only saw that with the flick of Luo Feng's finger, the lean young man who was a powerhouse in the late stage of the distraction realm vomited blood and flew out, without knowing what happened!

"Did you see clearly?" Huang Sang'er asked in the crowd.

Little real Zi Lei frowned and shook his head.

"Elder Mocang, what is this..." A member of the Nangong family turned around and asked.

Elder Mo Cang also frowned, looked at Luo Feng's figure, and muttered in his mouth:

"Could it be...but...impossible..."

Three sentences, representing three ups and downs of his mood. As a heavenly king, he did see some clues, but this kind of thing shouldn't have happened to Luo Feng.

With one finger hitting the lean youth, Luo Feng looked at Leng Feifan and said: "Since you are here to challenge me, then I will give you a chance. Let's make a move. Use your best move."

Hearing this, Leng Feihua frowned. He has never been so despised.

He didn't see what happened just now!

However, he is already a half-step king, and the ice sword sword intent has broken through the limit of the distraction realm. It can be said that it swept below the king, everything exists!

One Luo Feng, one defeated by one sword!

"Well, since you are so arrogant, if I don't come up with some means, I will make you look down on it. However, I can't control this sword, I hope you don't regret it!"

Boom!

While speaking, Leng Feihua drew his sword out of its sheath, and his sword intent exploded. A figure of several hundred meters long, composed of ice crystals, shot up into the sky from him!

Chuck!

The moment Bingzhu appeared, a biting cold wind swept across the street.

Suddenly, between the sky and the earth, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers, and everything began to freeze. The people watching the battle on both sides, even their thoughts became slow, and their spirits seemed to be frozen a little bit, and their faces changed greatly. , Hurriedly urged Zhen Yuan frantically to resist the all-pervasive ice worm sword intent!

"This sword intent has already surpassed the level of Consummation! This Leng Jihua is really moving!"

The little real Zi Lei who was watching the battle furrowed his brows, and he cultivated a sword intent beyond the level of Consummation in the Distracting State, which in itself had already surpassed the scope of the Distracting State.

"Luo Feng, boast of going to Haikou, I am afraid I will be planted this time." A Nangong master said.

The burly man snorted: "Unfortunately, you can't smash him into ten thousand pieces by yourself!"

"Pick me a sword, and the ice scorpion will condense into the sky!"

Ice Chin's sword intent broke out, and Leng Fei'an's aura reached the peak, his hair, eyebrows, and pupils all turned into the color of ice crystals, as if he merged with the ice Chi's sword intent!

Boom!

As he slashed with a sword, the ice star turned into substance, shaking his head and shaking his tail and rushing towards Luo Feng, wherever he went, the void was frozen, and the awe-inspiring aura seemed to freeze the world!

Faced with such a terrifying sword, Luo Feng's eyes were indifferent.

"Broken!"

He didn't draw his sword~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Feng raised his head, and as his eyes saw, a huge white rainbow-like sword light was born from his body.

"This..."

"No way!"

"How is this possible!"

The moment the sword light was born, the faces of the kings present changed.

Boom!

This white rainbow sword light looked unremarkable, but Leng Feihua's ice scorpion sword gang could not stop its sharpness at all. Not only the sword intent, but also the shape was completely shattered in an instant.

Puff!

Leng Feihua didn't have time to react at all, he was directly smashed by the sword light, and blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell into a restaurant a kilometer away.

　　

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