Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3060: No one dares to stop

"Budo Overlord ()"

"Unexpectedly, someone could kill Mo Sandao! His light power is superior at the level of the Divine Divine Realm, and he has even understood the artistic conception of the perfect wind. The speed is as fast as the wind. Li Ruolei should be able to escape even if he loses. Could it be that the one who killed him was the one who made the king?"

"I don't know. It is said that his dying expression is very stunned. He seems to have discovered something incredible."

"It's not just Mo Sandao, this morning at the foot of Meteolong Mountain..."

The people in the restaurant are talking enthusiastically and their voices are noisy.

Soon, everyone's expressions, from surprise at the beginning, to incredible in the end.

One night last night, near Heiyao City, there were three first-rate masters of the Distraction Realm who fell!

The similarities of these three people, apart from being the first-rate masters of the Distraction Realm, they are all men, and they are all swordsmen!

For a time, the people present were beating the drums in their hearts.

Some people who decided to go out of the city to experience, all decided to live a while.

Among them, most of them are inferior to Mo Sandao and others. If they encounter a beast that kills three people, they will definitely die!

Luo Feng listened to the conversation, took a sip of wine, and secretly said:

"The dead are all swordsmen, and their strength is not weak. I don't know if it is a coincidence or..."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng pressed his curiosity and decided to leave Heiyao City early in the morning.

This is not the time for extra-junctions.

Satisfied with wine and rice, Luo Feng put down his silver and walked downstairs with Zi Ling.

The two of them had just walked to the top of the stairs and didn't go a few steps down, when a noise suddenly came from below.

A group of people crowded up.

There were seven or eight people, all wearing the same uniforms. Several people were talking and laughing while walking up. The three-meter-wide corridor was tightly blocked.

"Don't let go!"

Seeing Luo Feng and Zi Ling, they raised their heads, frowned and waved.

Luo Feng pulled Ziling and gave a step to the side.

"Tell you to go away!"

The Tsing Yi warrior who spoke just now, with an impatient look, actually asked Luo Feng and Zi Ling to exit the corridor.

"Hello impolite! We have already given way, can't we walk here so wide?" Zi Ling was a little angry.

The Tsing Yi warrior raised his brows, his eyes fell on Zi Ling, jokingly said:

"Oh, the little girl's mouth is pretty tricky! It is indeed possible to go here, but I will not go, uncle! In this Hei Yaocheng, no one dares to block the way of our Northern Flame Sect!"

Hearing the three words of Northern Yanzong, the discussion on the second floor immediately calmed down, and the eyes gathered together.

"I am from the Northern Yanzong."

Everyone recognized the identity of this group of people.

North Yanzong is a medium-sized sect near Meteolong Mountain. The mountain gate is only tens of thousands of miles away from Heiyao City.

In the past, the Northern Flame Sect could only be regarded as a low-grade medium-sized sect. However, at the end of the Saint Fallen Era, five medium-sized Yuan spirit veins appeared in the Luyan Mountain where the Northern Yanzong Mountain Gate was located!

You should know that in the past medium-sized sects, there were two or three medium-sized soul veins that were considered good, and the Northern Flame Sect had five more, which caused the comprehensive strength of the Northern Flame Sect to skyrocket. Medium-sized sect, thousands of disciples, talented.

This also makes the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect become more and more swollen, and they are rampant in this area!

The second person in the shop waiting at the entrance of the stairs did not want the conflict to intensify, so she whispered to Luo Feng and Zi Ling:

"Two of you, come on here, they are from the Northern Flame Sect, they can't afford to offend..."

"Northern Yanzong, I have never heard of it."

Luo Feng shook his head, his voice indifferent, staring coldly at the group of people in front of him.

Although he doesn't want to have trouble, he doesn't have to swallow everything and let people step on his head.

As soon as I said this, the entire second floor was silent.

"I think you think you have lived too long!" The young warrior's face was deep.

"Haha!"

A clear sneer sounded, and a young man with a sword and a sword walked out from among a group of disciples of the Northern Flame Sect. He was leaning and long, with eyes that looked like eagles and were extremely sharp.

"Xue Yin!"

Someone cried out.

This person is a well-known young genius of the Northern Flame Sect. He was promoted to the Divine Realm at the age of thirty-two. A month ago, he broke through the five levels of the Divine Realm, and his combat power was stronger than some of the older generations Three points!

Xue Yin looked at Luo Feng and smiled coldly: "Junior Brother Fang, since others look down on us in the Northern Yan Sect so much, if you don't show some real skills, wouldn't you be laughed at by everyone."

"Brother said yes!"

The young warrior agreed with a grin on his face, "Fang Ping of the Northern Yanzong, please learn your brilliant tricks!"

Boom!

Before the words finished, the young warrior stepped on his feet, with the aura of the pinnacle power of Yuanhai Realm, crushed, and his five fingers slammed towards Luo Feng with a vicious wind.

Luo Feng didn't even look at it, so he pumped his backhand.

Slap!

The sharp claw wind shattered in an instant, and Luo Feng slapped a palm on the face of the Tsing Yi warrior.

The Tsing Yi warrior snorted, and opened his mouth a large mouthful of blood, with broken teeth mixed in the blood, and hit the wall with a bang, causing him to fall into a haze.

This scene stunned everyone.

"You are looking for death!"

Chang!

Xue Yin's face is blue~IndoMTL.com~ draws his sword out of its sheath.

"Get out!"

Luo Feng runs his true essence and steps out.

Suddenly, a wave of air swept out, and the six or seven disciples of the Northern Flame Sect in the corridor all felt that a mountain was crushed by it, and the power was overwhelming!

Boom!

Luo Feng fell in footsteps.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Northern Flame Sect present spit blood and fell softly to the ground!

Even Xue Yin only insisted on being unable to breathe.

"Next time you wipe your eyes with bright spots, not everyone can afford it."

Luo Feng said lightly, grabbed Zi Ling, and walked down the wide corridor.

Seeing the crowd on the second floor, everyone looked at each other.

"Damn it! Let's go!"

Xue Yin gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, and left with a few disciples of the Northern Yanzong.

"Good strength, kill Xue Yin in one step, it seems that he hasn't used his true strength yet. At least he is also a powerhouse in the late stage of Distraction!"

"It's not just the late stage of the distraction state, the black swordsman is the ninth peak state of the distraction state." A lone old man said.

"The Ninth Peak of the Distraction Realm! Listening to his voice, he's still very young. Tsk tsk, Xue Yin has kicked the iron this time."

"Deserve it, who is called the Northern Yanzong, is so rampant recently."

"However, Xue Yin probably won't let go. Gu Qing, the big brother of the Northern Yanzong, is nearby. If he makes a move, the two of them are afraid they will be doomed."

"A sword is silent, Gu Qing! I heard that he has realized the perfect sword intent, and he has already been promoted to the nine peaks of the Divine Realm. He has gathered the seeds of true meaning and is impacting the glory of will. His talent is stronger than many holy land geniuses. , If he really bursts out with the brilliance of his will, under the real meaning level of the strong, I am afraid that there will be no opponents!"

Everyone was talking about what happened just now, and even the death of Mo Sandao and others were forgotten.