Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 836: hypocrisy

A group of five people walked out of the dense forest, Lu Zhao saw Xia Yunjing at a glance, frowning slightly.

"Brother, who is this person?"

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace noticed that Lu Zhao's expression was different, and immediately spotted Xia Yunjing, and asked in a low voice.

A small-eyed warrior next to him snorted coldly: "Xia Yunjing in the Linglong Palace, ranked thirty-nine in the last new dragon list."

"Thirty-nine? Isn't that just in front of the senior brother?" The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace who was questioning was taken aback. Seeing that Lu Zhao's expression was not good, he immediately stopped talking.

Lu Zhao frowned slightly. At the last New Dragon Ranking Tournament, he was defeated by Xia Yunjing, almost missing the top forty.

With a glance, Lu Zhao found the corpses of the Demon Sect disciples all over the forest. When he saw the corpse of Shura, his eyes flickered. Xiang Xia Yunjing walked over and smiled: "Xia Yunjing, no see in half a year, don’t come. All right."

Xia Yunjing's eyes are full of vigilance, "Lu Zhao, why are you here?"

Lu Zhao stopped five steps in front of Xia Yunjing, and smiled: "We just passed by here. Hearing the movement, we came over and took a look. Unexpectedly, it was you. I was able to kill a head of Shura. In the past six months, yours The strength seems to have improved a lot."

"To each other." Xia Yunjing's face was expressionless.

Lu Zhao's eyes fell on Luo Feng, "Are you Luo Feng who challenged Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun?"

"Not bad."

Luo Feng nodded and was also looking at the other party. Lu Zhao’s aura was comparable to Xia Yunjing, and he was also a sixth-tier peak martial artist in the Spirit Rotation Realm. The small-eyed warrior behind had a slightly weaker aura. Not long after the peak, there were three people at the end, two of them were spiritual rotation realm quadruple cultivation base, and one was spiritual rotation realm triple cultivation base.

Seeing that Luo Feng admitted that the smile on Lu Zhao’s face remained the same, he said: "With the sixth level of spiritual rotation, dare to challenge Senior Brother Lu Xiaoyun, courage is commendable. However, I still want to remind you, people There are people outside, there are days outside, and they are acting too arrogantly. Sooner or later they will stumble."

He always had a smile on his face, and a peaceful tone, as if he was really worried about Luo Feng.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "You don't need to worry about my affairs."

"Brother Lu Zhao is reminding you, what kind of attitude are you! Don't think that you are the number one person when you enter the Golden Palace. Although Linglong Palace is one of the twelve golden temples, in front of our Heavenly Sword Palace, nothing is fart. !" Hearing Luo Feng's words, the small-eyed warrior's face immediately became cold.

When Nan Xuan heard the other party insult Linglong Palace, her small face immediately showed sullen expression, and said coldly:

"It's ridiculous. In the last New Dragon Conference, your Senior Brother Lu Zhao was defeated by Senior Sister Xia. Are you ashamed or ashamed to say this?"

"Little girl, what did you say..."

The small-eyed warrior was furious. He knew that Lu Zhao had always been brooding about the last defeat to Xia Yunjing. He had deliberately mocked Linglong Palace just now to please Lu Zhao, but he did not expect to be self-defeating.

"Mr. Yuan, forget it. What she said is also the truth."

Lu Zhao interrupted the small-eyed warrior, folded his hands and smiled: "My junior can't speak, I hope you don't take it to heart."

The small-eyed warrior gave Lu Zhao a surprised look. In his impression, the senior brother was not such a good talker. Besides, they heard the movement just now and came over, originally they wanted to see if they were other Golden Temple disciples. I'm fighting against the disciples of the Demon Sect, so I can take advantage of the fisherman...

Luo Feng glanced at Lu Zhao and said lightly: "Don't worry, I won't know him in the same way."

This sentence made the small-eyed warrior on the side vomit blood with anger. It's just that he didn't dare to disobey Lu Zhao, so he could only swallow it in one breath.

"That's good."

The smile on Lu Zhao's face remains unchanged, but in Luo Feng's eyes, this smile is very dangerous.

Turning his head, Lu Zhao said to Xia Yunjing: "Xia Yunjing, this misty swamp not only has the disciples of the Demon Sect, but also the underground demon people. It is too dangerous. Why don't we go to the Black Blood City together? There is a response, the hunted demon sect disciples are allocated according to their output."

While speaking, Lu Zhao's eyes flowed over Xia Yunjing and Luo Feng, and there was an imperceptible cold light shining deep in his pupils.

He knew that with his own team's strength, he had little hope of entering the top 20 of the team, so he decided to step in if he met other teams and had the advantage.

When I saw Xia Yunjing just now, he had already decided to kill and sell. One is to increase the contribution of the hunting conference, and the other is to take this opportunity to form the knot left by the last new dragon conference. If it goes well, it is possible that the cultivation base will go further. Stepping into the Seventh Level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm can be described as one action. Suntory!

However, he didn't expect Luo Feng to be a cultivation base in the later stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Xia Yunjing's cold energy also made him quite jealous. If he did it directly, he might lose both. Unless one person is resolved first.

Faced with Lu Zhao’s question, Xia Yunjing answered with his eyes, "I am not the captain, he is."

Speaking, she glanced at Luo Feng.

Lu Zhao's eyes showed a trace of surprise. In his opinion, in terms of qualifications and cultivation level, the captain must be Xia Yunjing, but Luo Feng did not expect it to be.

"No, do it yourself." Luo Feng refused directly.

"You!" The small-eyed warrior's face sank.

Lu Zhao sighed and smiled: "Since you are so confident, then we won't bother you. See you at Heishuihu and go."

Lu Zhao turned and left. Although the other four disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace were full of doubts, they had to leave.

Seeing Lu Zhao's back, Xia Yunjing breathed a sigh of relief. When the opponent appeared, she was also worried that the opponent would be unkind. Lu Zhao's strength was comparable to her. The small-eyed warrior was also the sixth-level peak warrior of the Spirit Rotation realm. The last New Dragon Ranking Conference ranked 44th. If we really start, it will be difficult to say who will win or lose.

The speed of Lu Zhao and others is not fast or slow, they have already left a distance of four or five meters from several people.

"Let's go too."

Xia Yunjing turned to Luo Feng.

At this moment.

Lu Zhao's whole body's center of gravity suddenly tilted slightly to the left, and a pair of fierce eyes shot directly at Xia Yunjing, murderously overflowing.

Suck!

Xia Yunjing's head shrank, and the extremely dangerous breath stimulated her palms to become cold.

Hey!

Just when the thought appeared, a blue light suddenly appeared in the dense forest, piercing the air, ignoring the distance of five meters, and instantly appeared in front of Xia Yunjing,

"To the effect..."

Xia Yunjing smiled bitterly in his heart, knowing that he would definitely die this time, a sword without blood, Lu Zhao, within ten steps, among the martial arts of the same level, very few people can stop his sword drawing. If given a chance, he even has the strength to leapfrog.

Jian Guang was silent and unbelievably fast. Lin Yue'er and Nan Xuan couldn't keep up with their eyes and thoughts. They could only watch the sword light pierce Xia Yunjing, their pupils gradually enlarge.

Others can't see it, it doesn't mean Luo Feng can't see either. Under the perception of soul power, the surrounding wind and grass are moving, everything is in his grasp.

At the moment of the moment, Luo Feng grabbed Xia Yunjing's right hand and pulled the opponent a few points away.

A cold light flashed, and several hairs beside Xia Yunjing's ear were cut off.

Pump!

The sound of the paper being cut sounded, and the big trees ten steps away separated from the middle, the cut was flat and smooth, and the impact of the sword energy did not disappear until a hundred meters away.

A trace of cold sweat dripped from Xia Yunjing's forehead. If the sword fell on the body just now, there would be no chance of survival.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Luo Feng pulled Xia Yunjing over, squinted his eyes to look at Lu Zhao, killing intent surged in his eyes.

"My sword-drawing skills have been avoided!"

Lu Zhao frowned and was very surprised. He left deliberately just now, just to let a few people relax their vigilance so as to take the opportunity to attack. Among the five, only Xia Yunjing threatened him, so he planned to get rid of it first. But he didn't expect that the long-awaited blow would be avoided.

His sword-drawing technique is not the martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Palace, but a book of incomplete swordsmanship secrets obtained from exploring a ruin. There is only this style of sword-drawing.

The cheat book itself is a prefecture-level elementary martial arts. Although it is incomplete, the power of this type of sword-drawing and cutting is equivalent to the mysterious-level martial arts. Within ten steps, the blood seals the throat, which is a killer sword! Fighting against a warrior of the same level has never missed. If the opponent is unprepared, an opponent whose cultivation base is one level higher than him will either die or be injured. This was the first time that Lu Zhao had missed his own cultivation base.

"Hmph, at this point, there is no need to hide. Let's do it together and kill them!"

Since the sneak attack failed, this Liangzi has already been formed. Lu Zhao knew in his heart that only one party could leave here alive. However, he was not worried. With the strength of the five of them, he would definitely be able to kill Xia Yunjing and others. kill.

"Kill!"

The small-eyed warrior sneered, his wrist flicked, and a three-foot-long sword appeared in his hand, flew by one step, and shot towards Luo Feng like an electric flint.

Hey!

Luo Feng's figure was cut to pieces with a sword and disappeared invisible.

The small-eyed warrior was taken aback.

"Junior Brother Yuan!"

"Be careful behind!"

Lu Zhao and the other three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace looked at behind the small-eyed warrior with horror.

Om!

In the dimly lit dense forest, a dazzling fire suddenly burned, and a fierce fist blasted behind the small-eyed warrior with the momentum of thunder.

Boom!

The sound of broken bones sounded~IndoMTL.com~ The small-eyed warrior screamed, spouting a big mouth of blood and minced meat, his body flew up in the air, breaking a few big trees before it stopped, the whole body was ninety degrees Bending backward is obviously not alive.

"Dare to kill my younger brother and die for me!"

Lu Zhao roared, but just for a flash, his figure appeared behind Luo Feng, and an extremely stunning sword light pierced out. It took a long time for the sword light to make a sound.

"What a fast sword!"

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's heart. Not only did Lu Zhao draw his sword fast, his sword light was also incredibly fast. It surpassed the sound and gave people an unreal feeling. A little carelessness would definitely turn into a sword. Under the dead soul, no wonder it is called a sword without blood.

The tiptoes touched the ground, Luo Feng's figure looked like a flowing cloud, and he flew out ten meters away in a flash.

"Did off again!"

Lu Zhao's eyes were shocked, and there was a bit of faint horror. If it was luck for the first time to avoid his sword-drawing, this kind of good luck would never happen again!