Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3040: Hei Jue Ke goes to battle

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"Luo Feng, come out to fight!"

The shout of thunder spread throughout Luo Mansion, overshadowing all other voices.

All the hustle and bustle fell silent for a moment. Everyone in the courtyard looked towards the mansion gate, and their eyes fell on the incoming person.

The big man standing in front of the gate of the mansion is a burly man, wearing a gray robe that I don’t know how long he has not changed, his face is full of beard, his long hair is casually dangled, he looks domineering and arrogant, especially his eyes , His eyes were like electricity, just standing there casually gave people a thunderous aura, and the person who looked at him unconsciously lowered his head.

"What a strong aura, the nine-fold peak powerhouse of the Distraction Realm! I'm afraid it's more than that simple."

"Who is this person, who came to ask for trouble at this time and challenge Luo Feng. What a big tone..."

"Looking at his appearance, I am afraid he is not an easy master."

"Is the Ten Saint Son Luofeng here?"

Everyone whispered, watching the developments.

"It turned out to be him..."

Luo Feng looked at the man in grey clothes standing at the door, his eyes flickered.

"Hmph, let's go, let's go and see what is sacred!"

Old Lin sullen face and stood up first. As a guest of Luo's residence, at this time, naturally, he can't just sit back and watch.

The other guest officials all followed out.

Swipe!

Luo Mei, who was on the side, was the fastest, and rushed into the courtyard with a sword stride.

Luo Tian has come to the gate of the mansion, looked at the man in gray, and smiled: "Your Excellency Knows Dog?"

He doesn't know the intention of the person, so he wants to test it first.

The man in gray grinned: "More than knowing."

Speaking, the gray-clothed man shook his body.

Boom!

A burst of thunderous air exploded, blasting his tattered gray robe to pieces, and the beard on his face was cut clean by thunder electric wire, revealing a young face.

There is a crisscross cut mark on his chest.

Pointing to his chest, the arrogant young man said: "This is what he left for me! I said that within two years, I will fight him again."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Wujizong, the little real Zi Lei!"

"It's really the little real Zi Lei! He had a beard on his face just now, I didn't recognize him."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole courtyard was in an uproar when the person was heard as the little real Zi Lei.

The Venerable Conference, the battle between Luo Feng and Zi Lei Xiaozheng, is one of the fiercest decisive battles, which has spread throughout the entire territory of a hundred countries.

Everyone knows that the little real Zi Lei lost to Luo Feng! He also agreed that he would challenge Luo Feng again within two years.

Luo Tian didn't expect that the person coming would be the little real Zi Lei.

"Where is Luo Feng, let him come out!" Zi Lei Xiaozhen said humanely.

Luo Tiandao: "Unfortunately, he is not in the house. He has not returned since the meeting of the Venerables ended, and I don't know where he is."

Zilei Xiaozheng shook his head: "This is impossible. On the day of his elder brother's wedding, he cannot be away."

Since the meeting of the venerables ended, the little real Zi Lei has been practicing in retreat for the past two years, and finally successfully condensed the seeds of true meaning a year ago!

Originally, he was looking for Luo Feng to decide the outcome, but just after breaking through, his realm was not stable, and he continued to practice in retreat without hearing Luo Feng's whereabouts.

Until a few days ago, he heard of Luo Xiao's wedding and rushed over as quickly as possible.

The strong man in the distraction state has reached an extremely delicate level in his control of the body. With the realm of the purple thunder, the scar on his chest can be restored long ago, but he has kept it until today, just to remember To live the shame, defeat Luo Feng with your own hands.

Cultivation of true meaning, Zi Lei Xiaozheng is confident, and now he is at least 90% sure of defeating Luo Feng!

Raising his eyes and patrolling in the courtyard, the little real Zi Lei raised his voice and said: "Luo Feng, I know you are here, come out quickly, we will have a battle!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a cold and solemn sword surged into the sky, and Luo Fu stopped in front of Xiaozhen Zi Lei and said coldly:

"Why are you so ignorant of praise. My foster father has already said that he is not in the house."

Zilei Xiaozhen said: "This battle is imperative! As for the interruption of the wedding, I will use this to make amends, and it will be my gift."

While speaking, the little real Zi Lei touched the storage ring with his fingers, and an extra Feng Yuanzhu in his hand.

As soon as Feng Yuanzhu appeared, all the people in the courtyard felt numb all over their bodies. There seemed to be electric wires beating on the skin, and the hairs all over his body were standing upright, looking towards the Feng Yuanzhu. go with.

Cracking!

On the surface of Feng Yuanzhu, there is a trace of thunder electric wire jumping. You can see that there is a thunder dragon roaring and soaring inside.

"This... is a medium-sized thunder attribute Yuan Lingmai!" The person with eyesight exclaimed.

"What! Medium-sized lightning attribute Yuan Lingmai!"

Everyone was shocked.

Although the age of the holy meteorite has ended, now the five major domains have the birth of the soul veins everywhere, but they are all small soul veins, and the medium soul veins are still extremely precious and rare.

Not to mention, what the little real Zi Lei brought out was a medium-sized soul vein with lightning attributes, and its value was enough to make some small sects jealous.

Luo Tian glanced at Feng Yuanzhu with a calm expression: "The dog is indeed not in the house. If you come to the wedding banquet, Luo welcomes him."

Little Zhen Zi Lei frowned slightly, and sat down directly on the stone bench next to him, "Since he is not here, I will wait here until he appears!"

Luo Mei was mad, and with a sharp sound, he pulled out his sword and said coldly: "You want to fight against the son, then come over to me first!"

Little real Zi Lei glanced at Luo Mei and shook his head: "You are not qualified yet."

Luo Mei sneered: "Really, take my sword!"

Boom!

The voice falls~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Mei burst out with a suffocating powerful sword force, the air flow all over her body, split the air, and made a sharp sound of sneer, like snow with long hair flying.

At this moment, she truly turned into the Desperate Sword Witch. A breath of desperation swept away. This kind of despair is true despair, as if she is in the endless darkness, unable to extricate herself, without the slightest Hope, many of the people present with pale faces, physical and mental will, are all plunged into despair, and now their thinking is deprived of this desperate aura and can only be slaughtered!

"Desperate sword intent, or complete desperate sword intent!" The little real Zi Lei narrowed his eyes.

Shoo!

At this moment, Luo Mei had already taken out the sword, and the sword's edge flicked, and the sword instantly differentiated from thousands of sword lights, turning into a sword light prison, locking the whole body of the little real Zi Lei, unable to escape, unable to break away, yes Yes, it's just endless despair, and the breath of death.

"What a quick sword! Just, not enough!"

Suddenly the little real Zi Lei stood up, scratched with five fingers, a little snake-like electric wire flew from his fingers, and patted out with one claw.

With a bang, the sword light shattered in the prison, the air was rippling, and the electric wire was free.

The little real Zi Lei looked at Luo Mei and said with his hand: "At a young age, he has cultivated despair and perfect sword intent, and his fast sword realm has reached the level of one sword and a thousand shadows. Your kendo talent is indeed rare in the world. , Given time, it may not be impossible to compete with me. Unfortunately, now, you are far from qualified!"

Luo Mei bit her red lips and was about to fight again, when a voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Xiaomei, you step back, you are not his opponent."

Luo Mei's eyes shook slightly, even after many years, she still clearly remembered that this was the voice of the son!

Luo Feng stepped out from the crowd.

"Little real Zi Lei, I will be your opponent!"