Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1542: Who do you think you are worried about?
Looking up at the cold youth, Luo Feng sneered: "This is what you said, I hope you remember your promise!"
"Instead of worrying about me, you still consider how to knock those three bangs at me after losing to me!" The cold young man glanced at the wooden box containing the attribute element stone, his greed, and then, sharp-edged eyes , Fell on Luo Feng.
He is the world’s number one disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect of Swordsmanship, and he has the confidence to win against any true-primary realm nine-layer warrior. What's more, the opponent is just a true-primary realm nine-layer mid-stage sword energy, and his cultivation is slightly better than him. Lower one.
He, there is no reason, and there is no possibility of losing!
The three silver sword ambassadors saw Luo Feng really want to do something with the grim youth, their faces were startled, and then worried again.
The girl in red, wringing her fingers tightly, whispered: "Brother, can he win?"
Neither the Tsing Yi youth nor the blue youth spoke. Although they were very disdainful of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they had to admit that the Heavenly Sword Sect’s kendo was so powerful that the two of them didn’t say anything about it, but they both thought Luo Feng was not It may be an opponent.
Wow!
Luo Feng made a move, and the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Blade broke through the ground and fell into his hands.
Om!
As soon as the knife started, the scorching flames immediately ignited on the blade's blade, causing the air to crackle, and a surging momentum spread from Luo Feng.
Wow...
The three silver sword ambassadors exclaimed. The moment Luo Feng held the sword, Luo Feng seemed to be a different person. The light and windy appearance just disappeared, and there was an inexplicable sense of oppression on his body, which made people palpitation.
Looking up at the cold youth, Luo Feng said indifferently: "Let's start."
"Bluffing! Give me defeat!"
The grim young man let out a cold snort, purple air rising in his eyes, his left foot stepped forward, and a sword slashed.
Puff!
The thick purple sword aura pulled out a purple curtain in the sky and slashed towards Luo Feng. Before the sword aura reached Luo Feng, Luo Feng's clothes had begun to hunt and flutter, and thin sword marks appeared on the ground, sharp and sharp.
The Emperor Yan Potian Sword disappeared into the void, and Luo Feng greeted him with a knife.
The dazzling sword gang swept across the void and cut away the purple sword energy with a chirp, extending all the way to the cold youth.
"Huh?"
The cold young man frowned lightly, slashed with a sword, and slashed the sword, the whole person was forced to retreat several steps.
"He has the upper hand!"
The girl in red shook hands and watched nervously at the confrontation between Luo Feng and the cold youth. At this moment, seeing the cold youth being pushed back by Luo Feng, her eyes revealed joy.
The youth in Tsing Yi and the youth in blue clothes were still tense. There was no sword intent in the cold youth's sword aura just now. In other words, just now, the cold youth was just a test, not real.
"You will know right away if it's bluffing." Luo Feng said as he looked at the cold youth.
The cold young man's eyelids twitched, and a sneer appeared on his face: "You still dare to be arrogant. Then I will let you see what is true despair!"
As the last word fell, an astonishing edge burst out of the cold youth’s pupils, and the surrounding air was slightly distorted. Under the blessing of the sword of fire and the sword’s edge, the burning fire waves and the strong sword power made the whole film The space is trembling slightly.
"Great Sword Intent!"
"I realized the sword intent of Dacheng, how can I fight this..."
Feeling the strong pressure on the face of the cold youth, the three silver sword ambassadors' complexions changed drastically. As soon as the sword intent appeared, the last trace of luck in the three people's hearts also extinguished.
As disciples of the Sword Tomb, the three of them are well aware of the terrible Dacheng sword intent. With the cultivation base of the austere young man and the Dacheng sword intent, their strength is hard to meet among the warriors in the real yuan realm, and they are chasing Yuanhai. Great power.
"The purple thunder is back!"
The sword intent was added, and the grim youth showed a hideous face, and a sword pierced out flatly.
Hey!
The purple sword energy fused with the sword intent of fire flashed away, pulling out a winding purple trajectory in the void, shooting towards Luo Feng irregularly.
The purple sword aura seemed slow, but in fact it was incredibly fast. The three silver swordsmen only saw a tortuous purple flash in the air, and the sword aura had reached Luo Feng.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the purple sword energy completely engulfed Luo Feng, and the earth shook suddenly. The mountain behind the straight line was rushed out of a huge hole with a diameter of seven or eight meters. The hole was not bottom deep, and the edges were like spider webs. The cracks spread to half of the mountain peak.
Looking at the dark hole on the mountain, the three silver sword ambassadors couldn't help but take a deep breath. The red-clothed girl glanced at the location where Luo Feng was just now. There was a deep dent in the extended mountain pit. My mouth trembled, and he said:
"He... how is he?"
Neither the Tsing Yi youth nor the blue youth spoke, but their faces were extremely ugly. The strength of this disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is still above their imagination. He has withstood the sword just now, I am afraid...
"Speaking so badly, I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable!" The cold young man waved his sword, glanced at the dark hole, showing disdain.
The short-haired disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at the blood lotus, with a glimmer of surprise in her eyes, noticed the calm look on her face, and couldn't help but ask: "Your companion's life or death is uncertain, aren't you worried?"
"Companion?" The blood lotus smiled charmingly, with infinite amorous feelings, Waner said: "I am not qualified to be his companion, he is my master."
"Master?" The short-haired young man was taken aback, thinking that the blood lotus was joking, and said with a smile: "Then you should be more worried about him."
"Hey...who do you think you are worried about."
Blood lotus raised her red lips slightly, "Do you really think that you can defeat the master with the kind of painless sword trick just now?"
"A sword stroke that doesn't hurt or itchy?"
Hearing the words of the blood lotus, the cold young man beside him smiled proudly, "It seems that you have never heard of our Heavenly Sword Sect’s purple thunder return to the wind sword technique. With my fire sword intent, the purple thunder return to the light. , Enough to injure any real yuan realm warrior. He is a real yuan realm nine-layer mid-stage warrior, does he want to be safe and sound? It's ridiculous."
"If it's an ordinary real-primary realm nine-layer mid-stage warrior, naturally he can't resist it. Unfortunately, he is my master." Xuelian said lightly.
"Huh!"
The cold young man took the sword and said, "I advise you to go in and take a look. He may still have a breath."
While speaking, the cold young man walked to the side and reached out to fetch the wooden box with the attribute elemental stone on the ground.
"What do you want to do?"
A loud sound suddenly sounded, exploding like thunder.
The cold young man was taken aback, and suddenly felt an incomparably evil violent aura. He forced him towards him, his heart tightened, and a sword slashed back.
Hey!
The air is torn, but nothing is left.
"What's the matter?"
The cold young man looked back. There was nothing behind. The dark pit of the mountain peak in the distance turned into a weird blood red at some unknown time. There stood a figure covered in blood red demon energy, behind him There are seven blood-red dazzling giant flame foxtails, looking from a distance, it looks like an ancient beast about to awaken.
The evil, bloodthirsty and other negative emotions on the face made the grim youth involuntarily clenched the sword.
"You...
The three Silver Sword Envoys and another disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect were equally stunned, and they were completely unscathed by the powerful attack just now! Moreover, the aura of the young swordsman at this moment was several times stronger than before, and it was frightening to look at it.
Looking at the cold youth condescendingly, Luo Feng said blankly: "My side is just starting to warm up, you don't think you have won."
The cold young man's face sank, his eyes completely solemn. Just now just the killing intent released by the other party gave him the illusion, this person is undoubtedly a master of the master! If he doesn't deal with it carefully, he is likely to fail. For a while, the cold youth secretly gains momentum and dare not make random moves.
"He is actually scared!"
The red-clothed girl glanced at the stern young man, with incredible expression in her bright eyes. The appearance of the other party's incomparableness just now is still vivid, and it is actually scared at this moment.
"Pick me another sword, Zi Lei will return to the light!"
The sword power reached its peak, and the grim youth shouted and pierced with a sword.
Boom!
The air shook suddenly, and a thick purple thunder appeared in the void, which stretched towards Luo Feng like lightning, as if to completely shatter this space.
Luo Feng's pupils shrank, and he urged his true essence with all his strength. A blood-colored fire wave a few meters high ignited on the Emperor Yan's Sky-Breaking Blade. The terrifying aura spread, causing everything around him to tremble slightly.
"Xia Lei fell to heaven!"
Boom!
A shocking thunder exploded in the sky, and a blood-red thunder that was several feet thick shot out. The purple thunder was in front of it, like a winding snake, its momentum immediately lowered, and it was instantly swallowed.
The **** thunder remains undiminished, like an angry dragon out of trouble, blasting down the grim youth.
"Not good!"
Feeling the terrifying explosive power contained in the sword aura, the cold youth's complexion changed drastically. He turned from offensive to defensive, and his whole body was madly poured into the sword in his hand. For a while, a strong purple light burst from the sword, forming a line in front of him. Purple sword wall.
The **** thunder slashed on the sword wall, and the air immediately violently rioted. The cold young man's face turned red, and a large mouthful of blood was expelled, and his body flew back along the sword wall.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! Boom...
The ground was plowed into a deep tunnel, which stretched all the way to the back, along the way, stone pillars were completely shattered in an instant, and finally with a shaking roar, the grim youth hit a rock wall and finally stopped. .
The three silver sword ambassadors looked at the grim youth and changed their colors.
The sword wall in front of the cold young man has completely disappeared, his body sinks into the rock wall, his clothes become torn apart, and his body is covered with blood.
Gulong!
The blue-clothed boy swallowed his saliva, so powerful that the three of them were helpless. The cold boy who was in a desperate situation could not stop a knife! What a powerful strength this is!
Swipe!
Luo Feng's figure flashed and appeared in front of the grim youth, coldly saying: "The victory or defeat is already divided."
"Be careful!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation sound. It was the voice of the red-clothed girl with three silver swords that caused Luo Feng's eyes to move.
The short-haired swordsman appeared in the sky above Luo Feng~IndoMTL.com~ with a sword slamming a purple-black sword aura.
Boom!
The rubble splashed, and at the location of Luo Feng just now, a horrible sword mark with a length of 100 meters appeared.
"Despicable! They are in a duel, why do you intervene? Is this what your disciple of the Sky Sword Sect did?" The blue-clothed boy saw another disciple of the Sky Sword Sect, suddenly intervened and attacked Luo Feng with a full face Not angry.
"Brother!" The cold young man coughed up blood and looked at the short-haired young man in surprise.
The short-haired youth looked cold, "Junior Brother Lin, have you forgotten what bet you made?"
The grim youth's complexion changed, and then I remembered that this competition is not just as simple as winning or losing, but also related to all their net worth!
"But..."
The short-haired young man said indifferently: "It's nothing. As long as they are all beheaded and their bodies destroyed, no one will know what happened today."