Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 980: ‘Iron Fist’ Ji Wuyue
Boom!
Stepped on the hard black scaled wood to make several cracks, the small-eyed warrior stabilized his figure, and the clothes on both arms were broken. Net.╃.
Looking at Ji Wuyue, the eyes of the small-eyed warrior flashed a cold light, and he sneered:
"Tekken Ji Wuyue, really well-deserved reputation. Junior sister Ji, I will learn and teach your boxing skills today!"
After finishing speaking, the little-eyed warrior sprinted, and the figure pulled out a afterimage, and rushed to Ji Wuyue.
"Brother Han..."
Another Tianjian Temple disciple hurriedly stood up, trying to prevent the two from fighting, but was stopped by Yue Cheng.
Ji Wuyue was so angry when she heard that Luo Feng was insulted. This made Yue Cheng very unhappy and decided to let Ji Wuyue suffer.
As for that Luo Feng, there will be a chance in the future, and then he will give a severe lesson.
"Cracked Golden Palm!"
The figure approached Ji Wuyue's three steps in front of him, and the small-eyed warrior burst out a dazzling golden light from his right hand, and slapped it with a palm. The golden light changed into a huge palm print, covering Ji Wuyue's body.
"Offended!"
Ji Wuyue raised her eyebrows, stepped out, and the surrounding space seemed to oscillate, a domineering breath came out, the whole person seemed to be a tiger out of the cage, the momentum was amazing, and the seemingly weak fist lifted the air Layers of ripples appeared. ≤?∧≦≥∈.╊╳.╈c╈om
Boom!
The fists intersected and there was a loud noise. The entire restaurant was shaken. Several nearby screens were overturned, and the diners exclaimed.
Next moment!
The small-eyed warrior retreated straight back, unable to stop his strength, and stopped with a palm print on the wall. A trace of red blood was secreted from the corner of his mouth, and Ji Wuyue only stepped back.
Looking at Ji Wuyue, the small-eyed warrior's face is pale. As a mid-level warrior of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, his cultivation is one level higher than Ji Wuyue, and he is still in a disadvantage. He feels ashamed. Flash, his right hand tapped the scabbard around his waist, and a sword was unscathed.
"Come again!"
As soon as he spoke, the small-eyed warrior grabbed the hilt and rushed out with a stride. The cold blade of the sword drew a piece of cold sword light in the air and stab Ji Wuyue in the air.
Ji Wuyue did not expect that the other party would suddenly draw the sword, her face changed slightly, and her hands protected the vitals. ≧≡≠≮≡Net≧≤v≈.╋
"It's late!"
The small-eyed warrior sneered, his wrist flicked slightly, and the straight sword light suddenly twisted, winding like a snake, avoiding Ji Wuyue's double fists, and stabbing to the left shoulder.
Seeing that Ji Wuyue was about to hit the sword, at this moment, a hand suddenly came out from behind, **** accurately grasped the sharp point of the sword, clanging sound, the point of the sword could not move.
Ji Wuyue's heart was lingering, and she took a few steps back, and then she realized that a young man wearing a black mask stood in front of her, with a pair of beautiful eyes showing a look of surprise, and said:
"Thank you for your help."
Luo Feng didn't look back, staring at the small-eyed martial artist, and said lightly: "Since they are all disciples of the Golden Temple, why bother to shoot so viciously."
This voice...
Ji Wuyue's eyes moved slightly, her beautiful eyes staring at Luo Feng's back, as if she wanted to see him through.
The little-eyed warrior is full of anger at the moment, looking at Luo Feng, sneer:
"What are you, get out of here!"
Since the opponent is not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, the small-eyed warrior has nothing to worry about. The vitality of the whole body is boiling. With a flick of his wrist, the sword bursts with golden sword energy, and he wants to cut off Luo Feng's two fingers. ≡≤≈≮≡?≮.╳┯.
Ji Wuyue's face changed, "Be careful!"
Luo Feng sneered, let go of the tip of the sword, and flicked his index finger.
Chang!
The sword aura shattered, and the sword in the hands of the small-eyed warrior flew out. The body seemed to be hit by a fierce horse. With a scream, he flew out, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.
"So strong!"
Ji Wuyue saw the mysterious young man, and with just one flick, he seriously wounded his opponent who had fallen into a bitter battle, shocking his heart.
Because of the arrival of Yue Cheng and others, the restaurant was already very lively. The movement at this moment immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Look, someone has a conflict with those disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace."
"The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace was too aggressive, and he drew his sword at the same door."
"The strength of this masked boy was so strong that he knocked a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace into the air with just one finger."
"He’s probably in a bad situation. ≮≤Netv.╬╊.╃c┭o┯m The blue-clothed boy is the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Yunzhong Jian Yuecheng. If Yue Cheng takes action, this masked boy is afraid It is difficult to resist."
"Yuecheng sword in the cloud! If I remember correctly, he was ranked 23rd in the last New Dragon List Conference!"
"Yes, it is him."
Some people recognized Yue Cheng's identity and exclaimed for a while, many people looked at Luo Feng sympathetically.
The restaurant Xiao Er stood in the corner with an anxious look. Luo Feng just rewarded him with a lot of money, and he didn't want to see Luo Feng suffer misfortune. It's just that the opponent is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, who is like a fairy, and he is helpless.
At this moment, Yue Cheng helped up the seriously injured disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, and inspected the injuries. He found that the other party's injuries were extremely serious. He was afraid that it would be difficult to recover without months of recuperation, so he turned his head and looked at Luo Feng. , Shen said:
"Who are you, dare to hurt people in front of me!"
Luo Feng looked calm, and said lightly:
"You don't need to know who I am. I just met my old friend and wanted to reminisce about the past. He first hurt people, but his skills were not as good as others. I was hurt by me, no wonder who."
Hearing this, Ji Wuyue's eyes quaked slightly, and she looked at Luo Feng in surprise, "Are you..."
Luo Feng turned around and smiled: "Teaching, long time no see."
Ji Wuyue looked at Luo Feng blankly. She was already guessing whether the person in front of her was Luo Feng.
It's just that in her memory, Luo Feng is not so high, and the two have completely different temperaments. There is no certainty for a while. At this moment, hearing Luo Feng personally confess, thinking of the various things in Ziyang Academy back then, a shock in my heart cannot help but rise. a feeling of.
When Yue Cheng saw Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue talking and laughing, his face became more gloomy, put down the injured disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, squinted his eyes, and said coldly:
"A good one is not as good as a human being. So, if I beat you to death today, it's no wonder who!"
Ji Wuyue saw that the atmosphere became more and more tense, worried that Luo Feng would suffer, and stepped forward:
"Brother Yuecheng, everyone saw clearly just now, it was Senior Brother Han who made the first move to hurt people..."
"So what!"
Yue Cheng's eyes were cold, and he interrupted Ji Wuyue's words, and said coldly: "He hurt people in front of me. As a senior, if I can't seek justice for Junior Brother Han, how can I gain a foothold in the future? ."
"As long as you have this ability, just come." Luo Feng looked cold. Just now, he saw the scene of Yue Cheng persecuting Ji Wuyue clearly, even if the other party did not pursue it, he would not spare him lightly!
After finishing speaking, Luo Feng stretched out his arm and hugged Ji Wuyue, unfolding Tianyun Step, and his figure jumped out of the window.
Ji Wuyue was stunned for a moment, but only hesitated for a moment. Thinking of Yue Cheng's strength, she stretched out her hand to wrap around Luo Feng's waist.
Yue Cheng saw this scene from a distance, his face was slightly stiff, his eyes showed a murderous look, "Where to escape!"
Before speaking, Yue Cheng put his fingers together and made a volley.
Hey!
Bi-color vitality burst from the fingertips, forming a chilling sword aura~IndoMTL.com~ Just a flash, it cut Luo Feng and Ji Wuyue's figure into two, disappearing with the wind, but it is An afterimage.
"Damn it!"
Yue Cheng gritted his teeth and instructed another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace:
"You look after Junior Brother Han!"
After speaking, Yue Cheng's figure swept up and shot out from the restaurant window.
Leaving the restaurant, Luo Feng came to the spacious street and let go of Ji Wuyue.
"Luo Feng, what's the matter?" Ji Wuyue asked.
Luo Feng looked back and smiled: "I have something to do."
"You want to close a deal with Yue!"
Ji Wuyue frowned.
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