Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 658: Small bugs and bugs
"Does this person know me?"
Luo Feng's eyes flashed and looked at the white-faced swordsman on the opposite side.
The white-faced swordsman is about 30 years old, with a slight smile on his face, and his eyes are like two scimitars, shining, Bai Sensen's face, like a dead person, is a face that has never been seen before.
Several blood demon sect disciples died, Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Ye Siyi inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and said, "Thank you for helping me..."
"Wait."
Ye Siyi wanted to go down and was stopped by Luo Feng.
His eyes fell on the white-faced swordsman, Luo Feng said: "Who are you and why do you recognize me?"
Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were both taken aback when they heard Luo Feng's words.
The two thought that Luo Feng and the white-faced swordsman were acquainted, but now it seems that it is not the case.
"Deserves to be the first Wukui, with a keen intuition."
Faced with Luo Feng's gaze, the white-faced swordsman raised his brows and jokingly said: "My identity, you don't need to know. You just need to know that I am here to kill you!"
The voice fell, and the white-faced swordsman shook his shoulder and cut it out with a knife.
Swipe!
The thick sword aura whizzed out, with a deep chill, and only came towards Luofeng, wherever it passed, the ground cracked and it was hard to be sharp.
"What!"
The sudden change caused Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling's face to change slightly. They both shot at the same time, and their sharp sword aura merged with the purple spear power and greeted them.
Boom...
When the two forces touched, a loud noise erupted, and the vitality of the surrounding world burst wildly.
Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were shocked to retreat again and again, their bodies boiled with blood, almost about to spew out a mouthful of blood.
Luo Feng stretched out his hand to stop Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling, looking at the white-faced swordsman on the opposite side, his face darkened slightly.
He caught a trace of killing intent from the opponent's eyes just now, guessing that the person who came was unkind, but he didn't expect the opponent to come at him.
Judging from a knife just now, this person's cultivation is far more than the leader of the blood-clothed warrior, and should be a spiritual rotation realm quadruple peak warrior!
Zhu Ling stabilized his figure, with purple eyes, staring at the white-faced swordsman: "Who are you, why are you attacking us?"
The white-faced swordsman glanced over Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling, and smiled faintly: "I said, I came for Luo Feng, you two can leave now. As for you..."
Luo Feng's gaze fell on Luo Feng, and the white-faced sword said in a guest: "If you break your arm, I will spare you."
"Self-breaking arm?"
Luo Feng's eyes flickered, looking at the white-faced swordsman, he couldn't help but sneered: "If I didn't guess wrong, are you from Qingyun Mansion?"
He didn't know the other party, and the four-tier warrior of the Spirit Rotation Realm was a well-known master in the arena, and ordinary forces couldn't afford it. Luo Feng thought about it, and Qingyun Mansion is most suspicious.
"Qingyun Mansion?"
Ye Siyi frowned slightly, looked at the white-faced swordsman, and suddenly said: "You are Qingyun Mansion cold-faced and ruthless Qiu Qianren!"
The white-faced swordsman's eyes were cold, and said coldly:
"I can't imagine that there are people who know me in the four colleges. But, in that case, none of you three want to leave here today."
Luo Feng said solemnly: "I agreed with Yi Tian for a life-and-death duel in the Imperial City three months later. You are now attacking me, don't you fear that Qingyun Mansion will be ruined! Besides, if this matter is known to the Yue family, I'm afraid you can't explain it."
Luo Feng's eyes are gloomy, and now he is stronger than others. The three of them join forces, probably not opponents, so they can only hold each other first and wait for the opportunity to get away.
Although I don't know the identity of Yue Haitang, from Yi Tian's tone, Yue Haitang's family should not be under Qingyun Mansion.
The white-faced swordsman didn’t care, and smiled: “Don’t worry, I won’t kill you today, I will only take an arm. As for the Yue family, I still don’t take it seriously, as long as Yi Tian Shizi wins Jianxin this time. Tianyu, the Yue family will disappear from this world sooner or later!"
Huh!
In the void, a cold snort suddenly sounded.
Luo Feng frowned slightly and glanced around. He seemed to feel something just now.
"Is it an illusion?"
Everything around here is wasteland, with a clear view, no one else at all.
Qiu Qianren saw Luo Feng looking around and smiled: "Don't play these clever things in front of me. Do you think someone will come to rescue you at this time?"
Ye Siyi knew that it was impossible to escape from the warriors of the four peaks of the spiritual rotation realm, and said coldly: "Luo Feng, the three of us teamed up together, it may not be his opponent."
"Not bad!"
The red tasseled spear in Zhu Ling's hand burst out sharply, and a bright purple brilliance rose up all over his body.
Qiu Qianren seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed: "It seems that getting on the Wukui list makes you a little embarrassed! Do it, and I will let you know what the real despair is!"
Swipe!
Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were full of vitality, and they were about to do their hands. A figure appeared in front of them.
"Ye Siyi, you stand back, I will deal with him." Luo Feng looked at the white-faced knife and said in courtesy.
"Are you alone?" Ye Siyi frowned slightly.
Zhu Ling was also taken aback, and hurriedly said: "He is a warrior of the four peaks of the Spirit Rotation Realm..."
"I know this."
Luo Feng nodded slightly, giving the two a relieved look.
Having seen the sword skills of the white-faced swordsman, Luo Feng thought that even if the three of them joined forces, they would definitely not be opponents. Face-to-face confrontation, I'm afraid all three will die here.
"Then be careful yourself."
Although Ye Siyi was full of doubts, she chose to believe in Luo Feng and pulled Zhu Ling back aside.
"Ye Siyi, do you think Luo Feng can defeat Qiu Qianren?" Zhu Ling said.
Ye Siyi shook her head.
"Then why are you..."
Ye Siyi said: "Luo Feng is not a rash person. Since he said so, he must have his own plan."
"I hope so. But we still have to prepare for the worst."
Zhu Ling glanced at Luo Feng, secretly accumulating vitality.
"Boy, do you really plan to fight me alone?"
The white-faced swordsman looked at Luo Feng and frowned. The other party's calm expression made him feel a little unnatural, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, as if something terrible would happen.
However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately denied by him.
A trivial warrior in the spirit rotation realm is unlikely to be his opponent.
Luo Feng said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, do it!"
"Hmph, I don't think you can cry without seeing the coffin! Han Ming Dao Qi!"
The white-faced swordsman yelled in a deep voice, a layer of cold air enveloping the body of the sword, stepping out in one step, several large cracks broke open on the ground, and it slashed towards Luo Feng.
Boom!
Next moment.
As if the thunder-like thunder rang out in nine days, the sharp knife aura blended with the chilling energy, turning into a thick wind and snow knife aura, covering Luo Feng inside.
Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were shocked in their hearts. Even though they were so far apart, they were both irritated by the cold in the sword air, making their hearts chill.
Luo Feng's gaze sinks slightly, although he is not disturbed, he also slashes straight out with a sharp knife. The thick knife turns into a white line, slashing on the wind and snow.
Boom!
The powerful shock wave swept across the four directions, and the ground was shaken violently. Xueliang knife light collapsed first, and the reduced wind and snow knife gas swept towards Luofeng.
"Ba Yan returns to the wind!"
Luo Feng raised his brows, clenched his left hand, and burst out fiercely.
Suddenly, the bright flames skyrocketed, destroying the remaining sword energy.
Boom, boom...
Juli came from his left hand, Luo Feng's figure exploded, and the qi and blood in the shocked body were empty, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Luo Feng!"
Ye Siyi and Zhu Ling were shocked, they were about to step forward when Luo Feng reached out and stopped them.
"I'm fine."
The white-faced swordsman looked at Luo Feng with a calm mind, and sneered disdainfully: "Boy, you dare to be tough when you die!"
The voice fell, and the white-faced swordsman slashed again.
The Senbai Sword Qi contains endless explosive power, wherever it goes, the air automatically separates, and a thick crack several meters wide appears on the ground.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, his feet shook, and the ground immediately cracked, two rounds of vitality and golden sun appeared behind him, and his aura rose to the apex.
"Golden Sun Flame Slash!"
Holding the knife in both hands, raising it high, Luo Feng gathered momentum for a moment, and slashed it with a knife. The red knife light instantly slashed the sword energy displayed by the white-faced knife.
The power ratio of this sword was several times higher, and it actually blocked the blow of the white-faced swordsman. It was just a strong shock wave, which still made Luo Feng unstable and flew back again and again.
On the way, Luo Feng's eyes flashed, his left hand moved slightly, and a cold light shot at the white-faced swordsman.
Shoo!
The cold light cast off extremely quickly, almost instantly before the white-faced swordsman.
The white-faced swordsman raised his eyebrows, his figure backed away, and the sword shot straight out.
Card wipe!
In the crisp sound, the cold light split into two, and it fell to the ground as a half-foot long dart.
"Boy, it turns out that you are doing this kind of abacus and you want to count me. It's a pity, you are still a little tender!"
The white-faced swordsman looked at the broken darts on the ground, with disdain in his eyes, and said:
"It seems that even if I don't come, you won't be Yi Tianshizi's opponent in two months. However, since I am here, I naturally can't go for nothing. I will take your right hand."
The voice fell, and the figure of the white-faced swordsman flashed, and the cold light extended from the sword, aimed at Luo Feng's right arm, and chopped down.
"Nine Nether Heavens!"
Swipe!
The moment the light of the knife fell, Senhan Dao Qi turned into a white cold flame, suppressed overwhelmingly, and wanted to swallow Luo Feng completely.
Luo Feng's eyes are sharp and he tries his best to push the trend.
"A thunderstorm!"
Crack!
Thunder blasted, and a sharp blade of light contained boundless sharpness, extending out, sharp to the extreme, causing the air in the entire space to automatically separate to both sides.
Boom!
The sky was shattered with sword energy, Luo Feng was shaken back and forth again and again, he stepped on his footsteps, forcibly resisting the boiling blood in his chest, rose up, slashed out in the air.
Hey!
The thick blade light carried the wind and thunder, and rolled over the white-faced swordsman. At the same time, Luo Feng waved his left hand, and a blue light flew out, taking the white-faced swordsman's door.
"Small carving skills, dare to show off!"
The white-faced swordsman gave a cold snort~IndoMTL.com~ The left hand grabbed to the green light, and the right hand shook, the long knife burst out with a thick sword air, slashing towards Luo Feng.
With a boom, the two knives met, shattered into countless vigor, and flew in all directions.
Luo Feng's figure exploded, and finally couldn't suppress the boiling blood in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Huh! I, Qiu Qianren, want to kill, no one can stop it!"
The white-faced swordsman looked at Luo Feng condescendingly, and sneered.
"Really?"
Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the white-faced swordsman, and shook the blade: "Then let me break your glory."
"Just by you..."
The white-faced swordsman showed disdain, and just said a few words, suddenly his complexion changed drastically, and a black air appeared on his face.
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