Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 462: Strong showdown

The silhouette in mid-air, beautiful and slender, a waterfall-like blue silk, hanging straight at the waist, wearing a red dress, perfectly set off her curve, thrilling, with a charm that makes the heart beat faster.

"Sure enough, this Nizi..."

Seeing Yang Wan'er floating in the air, Luo Feng didn't show much surprise on his face.

Just now, he has noticed Yang Wan'er's breath.

"Yang Wan'er of the'Fire Sun'! So it was you!"

The blood puppet looked up at Yang Wan'er, the corner of his eyes twitched, and snorted coldly:

"Last time in the Red Flame Desert, you escaped. I never thought that you would dare to show up in front of me today! Unfortunately, the purpose of my coming here today is not you. Give you a chance to disappear before my eyes. You You can also get a life back."

Hearing this, Yang Wan'er's eyes moved away from Luo Feng and fell on the blood puppet. Her attractive red lips evoked a charming smile:

"Spare my life? Blood puppet, you seem to be too confident. Do you think my strength is the same as three months ago?"

Three months ago, she met with the blood puppet in the Scarlet Flame Desert. At that time, she had just broken through the Spirit Rotation Realm. Knowing that she was not an opponent, she didn't fight and left the Scarlet Flame Desert.

"Hahaha...I am already at the second level of spiritual rotation realm. Could it be that in just three months, your strength can still catch up with me? I have been hearing about the ladies of your Exquisite Palace, one by one. Proud, it seems like that today." The blood puppet laughed at the words and looked disdainful.

When the laughter fell, the blood puppet’s pupils suddenly shrank, and the strong blue light gushed, and asked coldly: "I ask you again, do you have to save this kid today?"

"Hey...he is my fiancé, it seems that there is no other choice. Do you think it is, Luo Feng."

Yang Wan'er pursed her red lips, looked at Luo Feng, her long eyelashes blinked with a pair of watery, narrow and beautiful eyes.

"This fairy..."

Luo Feng suppressed the enchanting thoughts in his heart and touched his nose. It was really difficult to take advantage of Yang Wan'er.

At the same time, he also had some doubts in his heart. Why did Yang Wan'er suddenly appear here: Could it be that she really came to save me?

"It seems that you won't cry without seeing the coffin! That's good, I will send you two on the road together, let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!"

The blood puppet snorted coldly, and stepped on the ground. The dark figure rose from the ground, suspended in the air, and stood opposite Yang Wan'er.

Yang Wan'er Qiao still had a faint smile on her face, a pinch of flames jumped up on her slender jade fingers, and her eyes were shining brightly, looking at the blood puppet:

"Since you are so self-confident, let's do it. It depends on whether your Jade Blood Sen Luo knife is powerful, or my Tian Luo Yan Zhao Gong is better."

"Bixue Senluo sword technique, Tianluo Yan Zhaogong..."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered when he heard the conversation between the two.

He has heard of these two techniques. The Bixue Senluo sword is a kind of sword technique of the Blood Demon Sect. It is extremely powerful. It is rumored that people killed by this kind of sword technique will have resentment on the sword and kill The more people there are, the stronger the power! These grievances can even form a murderous effect, suppressing people's spirits.

As for the Tian Luo Yan Zhao Gong practiced by Yang Wan'er, Luo Feng only knows that it is a kind of martial arts of Linglong Palace.

"Hmph, I meant it! I will take your sacrificial knife first, and then kill that kid!"

The blood puppet's pupils turned into a weird green, and a cloud of cyan mist appeared behind him. The moonlight shone on it, and it seemed to be swallowed, very strange.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, ready to go. Although he couldn't get in the hands of the strong spirit rotation realm, it would not be useless if he seized the opportunity.

"Yang Wan'er, pick me up!"

The blood puppet let out a long roar, eyes full of blue light, holding the scimitar in both hands, slashed straight, bursting with a blue blade.

Swipe!

The speed of the blade appears to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and on the cyan blade light, layers of cyan light are constantly twisting into the shape of a skeleton, ghostly shadows, giving people a sense of killing.

"What a weird knife technique."

Looking at the light of the knife, Luo Feng only felt a cold breath coming.

This kind of coldness is not a physical feeling, but a spiritual feeling. The blade light of the blood puppet can already suppress the soul of a person. Ordinary people will be scared to death if they look at it!

"Crack!"

Yang Wan'er and Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, her slender jade fingers pinched her hand formula, and drew it into the void. Dozens of vitality flames all around merged together and turned into a pillar of fire several meters thick, whizzing out.

Boom boom boom...

As soon as the pillar of fire appeared, it immediately dissipated the all-pervasive cold feeling.

Next moment!

The intense light burst out suddenly, shining the entire night sky like daylight, and the huge sound was like thunder, and the resulting sound waves shook the nearby trees to explode.

Under the impact, Luo Feng felt that his body was a little unsteady, and he hurriedly ran his vitality. Seeing the two confronting each other in the air, his heart shook slightly.

Although it is not the first time to see a duel of a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, every time I see it, it is the same shock. Not to mention the frontal confrontation, the aftermath of the two fights made him feel a little palpitating.

With a wry smile, Luo Feng shook his head secretly, his current strength is still too weak.

The peak martial artist of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court Realm is already at the top of the four academies, but in the Twelve Golden Palace, he is just the lowest outer disciple.

"You were able to stop me with a knife!"

The blood puppet did not continue to attack, looking at Yang Wan'er's gaze, she became cautious, slightly surprised. He is already the second-tier master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and the opponent only stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm three months ago. How could he completely take over his attack!

Yang Wan'er stood in place, her eyes flickered, her red lips lightly opened, and she smiled faintly: "Blood puppet, don't you think that you are the only one in the dual realm of Spirit Rotation Realm?"

After finishing speaking, Yang Wan'er's body became more and more radiant, shining brightly, and her aura more than doubled.

"Spirit Xuan Realm Dual Layer!"

The blood puppet's low voice sounded, staring at Yang Wan'er: "In just three months, you have broken through the realm. The double hot sun of Linglong Palace really deserves its reputation!"

Luo Feng is not surprised at this. He has seen it a long time ago, and Yang Wan'er's cultivation is almost the same as the blood puppet.

"However, no matter how you struggle today, you will definitely die!"

The blood puppet's face showed a hideous appearance, and the blue light on his body rose to the sky. The machete in his hand was trembling constantly, making a low voice, like weeping.

"Burning Soul Cyan Light Slash!"

With a cold snort, the blood puppet took a step forward, boiled with blue light, dazzling, and smashed Xiangyang Wan'er with a volley.

Woooooooo...

The light of the blue sword is as high as five meters. It easily separates the air and slashes Xiangyang Wan'er. Among them, there are many ghosts, teeth and claws, seeming to choose people and eat them, as if purgatory appears in the world, it is very scary.

"This is the Bi Xue Sen Luo knife..."

Luo Feng looked at the light of the knife, frowned slightly, held his breath, and stared at the light of the knife, as if to imprint the image of this moment in his soul.

The blood puppet is a swordsman in the spirit rotation realm, and the realm of the sword technique is unfathomable. Luo Feng wants to write down the situation of the opponent's fight, and then slowly figure it out, which will definitely help him to practice the sword technique.

If anyone knew Luo Feng's thoughts at this moment, they would definitely curse lunatics.

The two great spiritual rotation realm masters fight each other, and it's too late for ordinary people to escape, and who would think of cultivation.

"Tianluo Burning Field!"

Yang Wan'er Dai frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes became sharp, and there was a faint flame drifting away. In an instant, the vitality flames around her suddenly soared and rose into the sky, turning into huge pillars of fire with a diameter of four or five meters. , Turned into a flame space, violently rotating, guarding all around.

Qiangqiangqiangqiangqiang...

The cyan blade light slashed fiercely on the flame light beam, the explosion sound was deafening, the dazzling flames flew all over the sky, and the fire pillars were cut by the blade light one after another.

"Hahahaha...I have slaughtered more than 10,000 people, and the Bixue Senluo Dao has long been successful. With your half-hearted Tian Luo Yan Zhao Gong, you also want to block me! What a wishful thinking!"

The blood puppet laughed arrogantly, and Yang Wan'er was also a master of the spirit rotation realm, which really surprised him, but the strength of the martial artist is not only the cultivation base, the realm of martial arts, but also the experience of the martial artist, which is equally important. Even if the cultivation level is the same, he is confident that his martial arts realm and experience are definitely better than Yang Wan'er.

"Blood puppet, will you be too happy too soon."

Faced with the giant sword light that was approaching by howling, Yang Wan'er's delicate little face still kept her usual smile, her slender fingers volley a little, her red lips lightly opened, and she uttered a word coldly.

"Blast!"

Boom boom boom boom...

Pillars of fire continued to explode near the cyan knife light. The hot flames shot all over the sky, and the entire sky was dyed red. After thirteen explosions, the cyan knife light was shaken out of cracks, and finally exploded. Open and dissipate invisible.

"Damn it! Die to me!"

The blood puppet's face was blue, and there was a long roar, and his whole body was boiling. The machete in his hand was full of blue light, covering half of the sky, and a cold breath escaped.

"Sura Slash!"

Holding a knife in both hands, the blood puppet figure suddenly split into a dozen green lights in the air, and each green light was distorted into a skeleton holding a sword~ IndoMTL.com~ It looks like a purgatory asura crawling out of purgatory, screaming strangely. Rush forward.

"This is...the avatar!"

Luo Feng looked at the dozens of blue light figures, his brows were slightly frowned, his soul power was strong, and he felt very clearly that these blue lights were all transformed by vitality, and every Shura had half the strength of a blood puppet!

In this way, Yang Wan'er is no longer facing a blood puppet, but a blood puppet and a dozen masters of the Spirit Rotation Realm!

Following behind Qingguang Shura, the blood puppet looked at Yang Wan'er, and laughed triumphantly: "My Jade-Blood Senluo Sword has been cultivated to the level of Xiaocheng. You can use Purgatory Shura, Yang Wan'er, lose it!"

"That's not necessarily."

Yang Wan'er's eyes became a little dignified for the first time, but her tone was still calm as before. When she spoke, her blue silk fluttered in the wind, pushing her vitality to the limit.

Next moment!

The flames of vitality around him are full of flames. From a distance, huge pillars of fire seem to be connected to the stars in the sky.