Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2762: Join hands, relationship
Swipe! brush!
Before the words fell, the strong young man and the Tsing Yi swordsman next to him immediately flew out, from the left and right, in a gesture of horns, and forced them to Luo Feng together at such a speed that everyone could not see them clearly. Body shape, only vaguely visible white cracks appeared in the air.
"Come on!"
Decided to come to participate in the Venerable Conference, Luo Feng never thought of going back without a name!
He didn't fight before because he was not strong enough and his reputation would only increase trouble.
But if the martial artist is restrained for too long, he will only lose his edge! On the road of martial arts, you will lose the spirit of rapid and courageous advancement, so there are so many martial arts predecessors left behind: the martial arts journey is to fight! Only those who are determined can make great achievements in martial arts!
From the moment he stepped into Tianlin City, Luo Feng decided that he would let go of his hands and feet this time and break out of the world!
The shackles in his heart were opened, making his fighting spirit more high than ever.
"The Sword of Fengyin!"
The swordsman in Tsing Yi on the right has a cultivation base that is not as strong as that of a strong youth. He is just a six-fold peak of the Distracting Realm, but his speed is higher than that of a strong youth. The cyan brilliance of the whole body is flowing, and the figure is like wind, just a flicker , Already approaching within three feet of Luo Feng, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared into the air.
At the same time.
Chichichichi...
A series of sword marks were born around Luo Feng, and it was even hard to see how they appeared!
The swordsman in Tsing Yi cultivates fast swords, and his comprehension of the artistic conception of wind has also reached the realm of Dacheng. With the blessing of the artistic conception of wind, his fast sword sword speed has risen to a higher level, far surpassing that of swordsmen of the same level. The sword of Fengyin is his ultimate move, which can stab three hundred and forty-two swords in an instant!
The air does not break open, and countless sword marks appear in an arc in front of Luo Feng, shaped like a sword curtain. The strong sharp air makes the air appear obvious distortions, and the sharp edge is compelling. Shatter the corpses of the people inside!
"Nice fast sword, unfortunately, it is useless to me!"
Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, his eyes showed sharp sharpness, and Xue Yindao jumped several times in the void.
Boom! boom! Boom...
Six horses practiced the sword light, whizzing out, like a waterfall hanging upside down, covering a 180-degree range in front of Luofeng, and the domineering sword strength immediately blocked the sword curtain!
Seeing his quick sword quilt, the young swordsman showed no disappointment on his face. He didn't think that anyone who could defeat Cheng Feng would be defeated just like that.
His purpose is to block Luo Feng's range of action and attract the other party's attention!
Moreover, the goal has been achieved.
"Yuanpan Yijian!"
I don’t know when, the tall young man came behind Luo Feng, and his true essence was agitated. A majestic mountain shadow was looming on him. The mountain shadow resembled a peak and a sword. In the weight, it exuded an extremely sharp aura. To split the world!
If the swordsmanship of Tsing Yi youths becomes as subtle as the wind, then the swordsmanship of the tall young people is as thick as a mountain!
The mountain is dangerous and it makes people look up to. The sword of the tall young man, without any fancy, a sword, that burst out loud, but it makes the whole world heavy!
"What a strong sword technique! I feel my breathing has become heavy."
Many people who watched the battle looked slightly moved. In their eyes, the tall young man was no longer holding a sword, but a dangerous peak, suppressing everything!
"Look how you block this time!"
The tall young man pushed the true essence to the limit, his eyes locked on Luo Feng, his eyes sharp! This sword is his ultimate move. The sword move can not only suppress the opponent's mind, but also increase the gravity within the range. Under the double pressure, few people face this sword without fleeing!
But now, Luo Feng's way to go is cut off, there is no escape!
The opponent can only be defeated by his sword, either death or injury!
Seeing this scene, Li Xiu, with a gloomy face, loosened her clenched palms, and the corners of her mouth curled up. I don't know if I should say that the other party is courageous or stupid, and even tried to fight one against two. I really thought that their disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect were the third-rate characters in the arena!
"Block it for you!"
Feeling the powerful sword power coming from behind, Luo Feng's expression did not show any waves. The cooperation between the two was indeed exquisite. It would be difficult to resist the ordinary seven-layer powerhouse of the Distraction Realm, or even the eight-fold powerhouse of the Distraction Realm.
Unfortunately, it was him that they faced.
Om!
The left hand made a fist, and a powerful force spread from Luo Feng, and there was a trace of vague flame cracks around the fist, which was a trace of the space being destroyed by the shock of the force.
Since the Long Yuan changed to a new level, the true essence has become more refined, and the power of the Zhentian fist based on strength and true essence has also been further improved!
"Bailie Fist!"
Without looking behind him, Luo Feng punched the void on the left.
Chuck!
As if the sound of broken glass sounded, everyone only felt that the whole street was violently shaken. With Luo Feng's fist as the center, a series of fierce cracks filled all directions. It seemed that under a punch, the entire space was Shattering like a crystal!
"This punch..."
On the top of the Haishilou, a purple-haired little real Zilei and a woman in a yellow shirt stood on it. Seeing the cracks in the fist all over the space, the little real Zilei's pupils shrank slightly.
"In the boxing power, there is the artistic conception of force and the artistic conception of fire. The combination of the two forms a shocking force. In terms of the artistic conception, this boxing method is no small thing. It is probably a prefecture-level martial arts, and it is not ordinary. Prefectural-level martial arts. This Luofeng came from the projectile land of the Canglan dynasty. It seems that there is a great chance for him to have such a peculiar learning."
The woman in the yellow shirt has outstanding eyesight, and she can see everything from Luo Feng's punch.
Zilei Xiaozheng's eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything.
Boom boom boom boom...
Shan Yue Jian Gang and Ba Lie Quan Jin collided together. The two collided dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, and circles of terror impact continued to erupt, and the air in the entire street turned into water. The waves were ups and downs, the buildings that were not protected by the true essence of the Qi were constantly cracking, and everyone who watched the battle was frightened! The impact alone has this power, and the destructive power of the real fighting area is amazing!
Boom!
The sword Gang of the tall and strong young man is quite powerful, but the artistic conception is much inferior to the shaking fist. It lacks endurance. In the end, the sword Gang is broken, and the strong young man lifts the sword and flies backwards. The nose began to bleed.
At this moment, the young swordsman appeared by Luo Feng's side like a ghost, with a sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake, and aimed at Luo Feng's left shoulder! To take advantage of Luo Feng's effort until he is old, the gap where his attention is focused on the tall and strong young man, he must use his arm.
"Waiting for you!"
Luo Feng sneered, his biting eyes locked on the young swordsman, the sound of the true essence rushing in his body, like a long river, faintly audible outside, cut out with a knife.
"Not good!"
The young swordsman did not expect Luo Feng's insight and reaction, so swift, his complexion changed drastically, his footsteps were a little bit, his figure came and went faster, shooting backwards like a meteor.
Boom!
A Lengyue Dao Jin was born from the void, smashed into the sword in the hands of the young swordsman, pressing him back and forth on the street, and there appeared a footprint on the street that was 30 to 40 meters long and nearly half a foot deep. .
Puff!
A big mouthful of blood spurted out, and the young swordsman looked at Luo Feng with great fear, his pupils flashed with deep shock.
When a person has the upper hand, he will be somewhat slack. The timing and angle of his shot can be said to be impeccable, but Luo Feng was instantly discovered by Luo Feng and counterattacked. This kind of reaction is almost better than a swordsman. Be amazing!
"It's too strong. Facing the siege by two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they still have the upper hand!"
"Not only is the strength strong, but the combat experience is also extraordinary! If I was in his position just now, I would definitely not be able to avoid the sword just now, let alone fight back."
"With his strength, he might be able to break into the top 100 in this Venerable Conference!"
"Maybe, I think he can definitely break into the top 100 in the conference. As far as I know, Luo Feng still understands the general trend, and his realm is not low. So far, have you seen him use the general trend?"
"Hiss, so to speak, he still has some reservations so far! Where is his limit?"
"I don't know, I am afraid that only Li Xiu can test his bottom line."
There are also warriors from the northern borders among the spectators, so I know something about Luo Feng.
"Strange~IndoMTL.com~Fighting is forbidden in Tianlin City. According to reason, the people of Tianlin City’s City Lord’s Mansion should have been here long ago. Why haven’t they appeared yet? Such a big movement should have been discovered long ago." Someone found something wrong.
"I'm afraid it's not that I didn't find it, but pretend I didn't find it."
A middle-aged swordsman looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the open space and said slowly.
"How to say?"
The middle-aged swordsman smiled: "The city lord of Tianlin City came from the Heavenly Sword Sect. This is a well-known thing, and, as far as I know, the city lord of Tianlin City has returned with the Ten Golden Swords of the Sky Sword Sect. There is some relationship. Gan Yun’s mother and the Lord of Tianlin City are cousins..."
"It turns out that there is still this relationship." The person next to him suddenly appeared.
The middle-aged swordsman waved his hand, "Of course, these are my personal guesses, and I can't take it seriously."
(End of this chapter)
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