Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1119: The strength of the head of the seven blood flowers, the old man

"The Ninth Peak of the Spirit Rotation Realm!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at Luo Feng in surprise.

When we first met in Blood Jade City, she and Luo Feng were at the same level as Luo Feng. I thought that Luo Feng’s level could not be much higher than her, but the fact was beyond her expectation.

Luo Feng nodded and said calmly: "I just broke through recently."

Leng Feihua disdain: "The cultivation base is only the foundation, and the combat effectiveness of the martial artist is not only dependent on the cultivation base. The martial arts realm, experience, and adaptability are all important. You Golden Temple disciples, in these respects, and us Compared with Xuehualou, it is not worth mentioning."

At the time Qin Xuan invited Luo Feng to be rejected, he had heard a little bit about it, and deliberately wanted to suppress Luo Feng, showing the power of the Blood Flower House.

Luo Feng heard the provocation in the other party's words and said indifferently: "That's not necessarily true."

"Oh?"

Leng Feifan raised his brows. He originally wanted to humiliate Luo Feng, but unfortunately the other party is not acquainted, so he must teach him a lesson, and said: "If this is the case, then I'll see. You have some tricks. "

Hey!

Before the words fell, there was no warning, a cold light flew out of Leng Feifan's sleeves, and shot towards Luo Feng, as fast as lightning.

Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right index finger volleyed a little, and a sharp finger hit the cold light accurately.

With a loud sound, the cold light was intercepted. It turned out to be a three-inch flying knife.

Qin Xuan's expression changed, and she hurriedly said to Leng Xuan:

"Francis Leng, what are you doing?"

"There is nothing for you here, get out of the way."

Leng Feihua gave a cold drink, his black cloak swelled and pressed his palm.

Boom!

Suddenly, the majestic vitality rushed out, and the air rippled like water waves, directly pushing Qin Xuan and nearby pedestrians 100 meters away.

"Look, those two are going to do it."

"What a strong palm! Hey, Leng Yifeng, the blue-faced blood crow of the Blood Flower House! I heard that he will represent the Blood Flower House in the New Dragon List Conference this year, I am afraid he is aiming for the top ten new dragons. Go."

"Half a year ago, Leng Yifeng successfully assassinated a warrior in the True Element Realm. His current strength is even more unfathomable."

"Who is that young man wearing a black mask, so bold, dare to do something with the blue-faced murderous god."

"I don't know, but this person is a martial artist of the Ninth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm. I am afraid it is not a simple character."

For a time, there were shocked sounds around.

Since the successful assassination of the real yuan realm warriors, Leng's extraordinary reputation has long been spread in the arena, not losing to the ten new dragons.

Qin Xuan originally wanted to stop, but after a little thought, she gave up this idea.

I haven't seen it for a year, Luo Feng turned out to be the ninth peak cultivation base of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and the opponent is Leng Feihua, the head of the Seven Blood Flower. She is also very much looking forward to the match between the two and decided to watch the changes first.

"You can stop me from this blow. You are quite capable. However, it was just an appetizer."

Leng Feihua looked at Luo Feng with sharp eyes, "Take me one more trick!"

Wow!

The black cloak unfolded, and two black wings appeared behind Leng Feihua, like a huge black crow. With a glance, the figure turned into a black line, shot out, and instantly reached the sky above Luofeng.

"Thousand Ling Strike!"

The body suddenly stopped, Leng Feifei's eyes flashed with cold light, and the wings behind him suddenly closed.

Swipe the brush...

Suddenly, a layer of black ripples appeared in the air, turning into black feathers, like a violent storm, shooting towards Luofeng at a very fast speed.

Where the jet black feathers pass, the air screams sharply, producing waves of air, just like crystal cracks, because the speed is too fast and the air is separated.

"Broken!"

Luo Feng didn't retreat, he just blasted out a punch.

The black feathers are extremely fast, but very fragile. Under the strength of their fists, they quickly collapse and annihilate.

"Huh, there are two tricks. But, it's not enough. Hades Wind Claw!"

Leng Feihua gave a sneer, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose around his body, and his hands were fiercely waving.

Shit! laugh!

Suddenly, two black claw shadows appeared out of thin air.

The shadow of the claws is black, and it is more than ten meters long. The sharp claws are like a machete, exuding a vast and evil aura. They are hidden in the dense feathers, covering Xiang Luofeng.

Luo Feng had already felt it, and his figure flickered.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and two Luo Feng suddenly appeared in their field of vision, each punching the shadow.

Boom! boom!

Following two loud noises and the tremor of the big earthquake, the ground was exploded with two huge potholes, and the thick cracks tore out hundreds of meters, enough to see the terrible power.

"Clone technique?"

Leng Feihua's eyes flashed, his face suddenly changed as he looked at the noise on the ground.

There is no Luo Feng on the bumpy ground.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng's voice came from behind Leng Feifan.

The clone technique he demonstrated just now was not two figures, but three!

"You!"

Leng Feifan's eyes were startled, he didn't feel how Luo Feng came behind him.

"Death Slash!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the black flames on Leng Feifan's body burst into flames, and his figure rushed to the ground without warning. The huge wings behind him suddenly turned into two sharp blades, cut downwards, and sank deeply into the ground.

"Not good!"

Qin Xuan felt the murderous intent on Leng Feihua's body, his face changed slightly, and the sword around his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the whole person turned into a sword light, rising against the sky and intercepting Luo Feng.

Almost at the same time, suddenly...

The earth cracked two thick cracks, two huge black feather blades tens of meters wide, broke out of the ground, and instantly slashed on the sword in Qin Xuan's hand.

Dang!

With a loud noise, Qin Xuan's body shook, a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of her mouth, and her body flew upside down, being held by Luo Feng with his hand.

Boom!

The palm of the hand was placed on Qin Xuan's back, Luo Feng circulated the Shenlong Nine Transformations, and the pure and vast vitality rushed into Qin Xuan's body, dissolving the cold force that rushed across the opponent's body.

"Luo Feng, thank you very much."

Qin Xuan's complexion returned to ruddy, and she sighed with gratitude.

The Black Crow Leng Ming Gong practiced by Leng Feihua specializes in injuring people with dark energy. It is extremely insidious. If Luo Feng didn't act in time, she would have to suffer serious internal injuries.

"You saved me, I should thank you." Luo Feng didn't care.

Actually, he had already felt the murderous intent under the ground, even if Qin Xuan didn't make a move, the two blades could not hurt him.

Qin Xuan didn’t know what Luo Feng was thinking about, and worried that if he continued to fight, Luo Fengshan would suffer a loss, and said to Leng Xuan:

"Francis Leng, he is my friend, please be merciful."

Leng Feifan glanced at Luo Feng and snorted coldly. As soon as the wings recondensed behind him, his breath returned to his former calmness.

"Luo Feng, sorry."

Qin Xuan glanced at Luo Feng apologetically.

Luo Feng waved his hand, "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's between me and him. I have to go back to Linglong Hall, let’s say goodbye, and see you in Qunlong Island."

Luo Feng didn't want to expose his strength prematurely, and even if Qin Xuan was here, even if he started, he would inevitably be restrained.

The battle with Leng Feifan seemed to be reserved for the New Dragon List.

"Good."

Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was really worried that Luo Feng and Leng Feifan would fight here.

Wow!

Without looking at Leng Feihua, Luo Feng used Tianyun Step, his figure flew out, and several ups and downs disappeared without a trace.

"Xuan Qin, are you okay?"

Leng Feifan came to Qin Xuan and asked.

Qin Xuan shook her head: "I'm fine."

Leng Feihua looked at Luo Feng's departure direction, and said coldly: "This person is not very strong, and his temper is not small. Qin Xuan, don't worry, I will give him a little bit of color when the new dragon list meets. Look. Let him know that it was wrong to refuse to join the Blood Flower Tower."

Leng Feihua didn't care about the miss just now~IndoMTL.com~.

He only used less than 70% of his strength just now. This is still under the circumstances of his hidden cultivation base.

Qin Xuan knew Leng's extraordinary temper, and felt a little helpless in her heart.

Moreover, regardless of whether there is such a thing or not, with the strength of the two, there is bound to be a battle at the New Dragon List Conference, and now it is useless to persuade.

I don't want to mention this matter again, Qin Xuan said: "Leng Feihua, there are only ten days left before the new dragon list conference, let's set off to Qunlong Island."

Leng Feifan shook his head and said: "Let’s go to Bitian City first. My master is there. After we meet, we will go to Qunlong Island."

"Blood elder is in Bitian City?"

Qin Xuan was surprised.

Leng Feihua nodded: "Master has an old friend in the Prince's Mansion of Bitian City. It seems that I have something to discuss with him this time. Let's go."

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