Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2129: The 1 sword that everyone hopes to return

"What?"

At this moment, everyone’s attention is on Xu Jianlie, and two of the two masters of Nangong’s family who suddenly appeared. Luo Feng asked about the swordsman in the Yuanhai Realm of the Ninth Stage Early Stage who borrowed the sword. They were slightly taken aback, but did not react. .

Luo Feng didn't say much. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The saber around the young swordsman's waist was immediately taken by him.

"What are you doing!"

The young swordsman was shocked, with anger in his eyes, and he reached out to grab the sword, but, there was a flower in front of him, and the sword suddenly disappeared. When he looked up, the sword was already in Luo Feng's hands.

"I borrow your sword for a use. This is a 100 million second-grade yuan stone for compensation."

Luo Feng grabbed the sword and threw a storage ring to the young swordsman, which contained 100 million second-grade yuan stones.

"Borrowing a sword..."

The young swordsman froze in place, staring at Luo Feng in a daze.

He was surprised that it was not Luo Feng's purpose, but that Luo Feng was able to take away his saber under his nose.

Although he was a little lost just now, as a swordsman, his mental quality and perception have always been outstanding. Almost the moment Luo Feng took the sword, he reacted and wanted to regain the sword, but he was still occupied by the opponent. This is simply unreasonable.

What makes the young swordsman unacceptable most is that the opponent is just a swordsman under twenty.

Chang!

Luo Feng drew out his sword, a clear roar, spreading out, the boat rippled with a cyan light, amazing sharp edge and bone-thick chill, diffused, the surrounding temperature plummeted, making nearby warriors involuntarily There was a shiver.

"Good sword!"

Luo Feng’s eyes brightened. Although this sword is only a sixth-rank spirit soldier, it should be a top-level existence among the sixth-rank spirit soldiers. The most rare thing is that it contains an astonishing profound cold energy. Fighting is very suitable.

Returning the sword to its sheath, Luo Feng looked at the young swordsman who was still in a daze, and said: "Don't worry, if you damage your sword, I will pay the original price."

"You..."

The young swordsman had recovered, but after a closer look, there was no one in front of him.

Not far away.

The young female swordsman of the Bifeng family, holding a pair of pink fists tightly, looked at Xu Jianlie who was fighting fiercely with the Black Water Crazy Flood in the distance, her eyes filled with struggle and pain.

On the one hand, it is the life of her father, on the other hand, the reputation of the Bifeng family and the lives of the boat passengers. She did not expect that one day she would face such a cruel choice.

It’s just that the words of the middle-aged obese Nangong family are stern, and the words are still in your ears. The two masters of the Nangong family are not general, especially the obese middle-aged. The realm has reached the level of distraction, even the father can only fight each other. In a tie, if the opponent really wants to destroy the Ragescale, no one on board will be able to resist.

As a son of man, she very much hopes to stay and help her father, but rationally tells her that staying is of no use. After all, she is just an early Yuanhai realm great power, and she is good at medicine, no matter if Heishui Kuangjiao, or two Nangong masters, is absolutely not an opponent.

Bear teeth clenched her red lips, the young female swordsman took a deep breath and, with a trembling tone, made the most difficult decision of her life:

"Order to go down and get ready to set sail!"

And just then, there was a noise on the boat.

"Who is that and what is he going to do!"

The young female swordsman looked up, and a figure did not know when she swept down the angry scales and stood on the roaring sea.

"I have seen him. When he was in the trading hall, he had a conflict with the master of the blood mad sect for an evil spirit fruit."

"Dare to challenge the blood mad sect? I am so courageous! What is his origin."

"I don't know. I didn't wear a uniform or a sect token."

"What is he doing now when he disembarks, he doesn't want to challenge the black water mad floodwater."

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"How is it possible! The veteran Yuanhai Realm powers of the Fiery Flame Gunner are all enemies of this Black Water Crazy Flood. No matter how courageous he is, he should know how many catties he is. I think he is I was so scared that I wanted to escape here alone."

"Fleeing alone? The people who planned just now are all the end of the dead and no burial. This black water mad floodwater sealed this sea area with a demon, except for the old Yuanhai realm powers, Who has the confidence to leave here safely."

"Miss Jiner, let's leave here as soon as possible."

The person who disembarked was naturally Luo Feng. When he saw him leaving the Angry Scales alone, everyone was taken aback. Some people began to urge the boat to leave.

The shadow puppet also found Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, don't be rash."

She knows that Luo Feng’s combat power is very strong, not what it used to be, but Xu Jianlie, who is a peak powerhouse of the Distracting God Realm, is not the opponent of this black water mad floodwater, this ancient alien combat power, But the two demon eye races are not comparable.

"Don't worry."

Luo Feng gave the shadow puppet a reassuring look, stepped out, and the figure flew towards the direction where Xu Jianlie and the Black Water Crazy Flood were fighting.

"He really rushed to the black water madly!"

"Insane! This kid is crazy!"

Seeing this scene, an exclamation sounded on the angry scales.

The young female swordsman looked at Luo Feng's back with a complicated expression.

The strength of the Blackwater Crazy Jiao is obvious to all, surpassing the ordinary two-tier powerhouse of the distraction realm. Her father is not an opponent, and how can he be a young swordsman that can be matched.

However, there is another unyielding flame in her heart, hoping for a miracle. This swordsman named Luo Feng can help her father and defeat the black water mad floodwater. Although this miracle is too slim, or even impossible, She still couldn't help but expect.

"What a brilliant light work!"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation on the boat.

In everyone’s field of vision, Luo Feng is holding a sword in his hand, walking on the sea, seeming to walk in a leisurely courtyard, but the speed is incredible, every step down, there will be afterimages on the sea, several miles away in the blink of an eye. Over.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the deck looked at each other.

"As far as light work is concerned, the Blazing Gunner is not his opponent."

Someone exclaimed.

Luo Feng's speed is second, the artistic conception that blends into the wind, which makes many warriors with brilliant vision can't help but admire secretly.

"Light work does not equal strength." Most people are still very calm.

"Miss, it's ready."

A guard walked up to the young female swordsman and said respectfully.

"Wait..."

The young female swordsman followed Luo Feng closely, her hands clasped together.

Mid-empty.

The two Nangong masters also noticed Luo Feng.

"There are people who are not afraid of death."

The obese middle-aged man looked at Luo Feng and smiled.

The taciturn old man next to him said gloomily: "This kind of brat who doesn't know the heights of the earth, just kill him casually."

"Wait a minute..."

The old man was about to start his hand, and was stopped by the fat middle-aged, "Now we take action, if the black water mad scorpion is angered, then it will be in trouble. Just sit here and watch the tiger fight, and wait for them to kill you. Wouldn’t it be better to do it."

The old man nodded and put down his hand.

The obese middle-aged man looked at the fighting center and smiled:

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"Xu Jianlie is already at the end of the fight. He saw his rescue, he was a brat, I don't know how he felt."

On the sea, Luo Feng appeared in the battle area.

At this moment, Xu Jianlie and the Black Water Crazy Flood were fighting more fiercely, with a wave of majestic impact, shaking up huge and unparalleled water vortices on the sea.

Xu Jianlie vomits blood frequently, his face is very gloomy, and the blue flames produced by the burning of his soul have converged a lot, and he is embarrassed.

He noticed Luo Feng and exclaimed: "Little brother, what are you doing, go back to Angry Scales and get out of here!"

Luo Feng said: "Senior, I will help you."

"You..."

As soon as Xu Jianlie was about to speak, a column of water that was fused with the corrosive demon gas suddenly returned. He looked angry and hugged his hands.

"Heavy Water Giant Tree!"

A huge crystal column condenses, and Xu Jianlie embraces the huge column and smashes it out fiercely.

Boom!

The current was turbulent, and a huge impact swept across. Xu Jianlie's mouth and nose were bloodshot. Seeing that the Rage Scale was still in place, he shouted at Luo Feng:

"It's not an opponent you can contend with! Don't be brave for a while! I won't be able to stop it for long, go back to the Ragescale and let Jiner leave here by boat!"

The obese middle-aged man held his hands and laughed: "Xu Jianlie, others kindly come to help you, you are too ruthless. Hahahaha...little brother, I support you!"

Luo Feng turned a deaf ear to Xu Jianlie: "Senior, the white head is left to you, I want the black one."

"What?" Xu Jianlie was taken aback.

Chang!

Luo Feng drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed it out at will.

At this moment, everyone's sights converged on this sword.

Hey!

The thick sword qi shining with crystal luster, with a chirp, cut through the water waves and slashed on the black head of the Black Water Crazy Flood.

With a clang, the sword qi slashed on the scales, exploding thousands of sparks, leaving a white cut mark on the scales, making it difficult to advance.

Seeing this scene, there was a sigh on the deck.

"It seems that he is just light and brilliant."

"Without the combat power of the distraction level, the defense of the Blackwater Crazy Flood cannot be broken at all. No matter how clever and light work is, it will only be in vain."

Everyone’s voices are full of frustration. Although they know it’s impossible, the moment Luo Feng made the move, most people had strong expectations in their hearts. After all, this battle is related to the life and death of all of them.

It's just that, now it seems that expectation is after all expectation.

A young swordsman who is less than twenty years old, how could he be the opponent of the Black Water Crazy Flood Dragon, unable to break through the Black Water Crazy Flood Dragon's defense, and how to kill.

"Sure enough..."

The eyes of the young female swordsman dimmed in an instant~IndoMTL.com~The soul seemed to be drawn away.

Hei Shui Kuang Jiao glanced at Luo Feng, and a trace of sarcasm was revealed in the cold and secluded eyes, and he ignored it. With a huge body, he rushed towards Xu Jianlie, wanting to eradicate this huge threat first.

"Brother, run!"

Xu Jianlie reminded loudly that he would take action to resist the Black Water Crazy Flood.

Unexpectedly, a great change suddenly occurred in Luo Feng.

Luo Feng glanced at the sword in his hand, sighed lightly, and said lightly:

"Sorry, the sword I just got is a bit unfamiliar, so I tried it and disappointed everyone. However, this sword will definitely satisfy everyone."