Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1096: The hand is a knife, the foot is the road
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"I don't believe I can't rush out to Luo Feng!"
His eyes were firm, Luo Feng's figure flashed away, and he continued to fly forward. Please search (products & books ￥ net) to see the most complete! The fastest newest novel
"Domineering!"
Without going far, several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect appeared, Luo Feng didn't speak, and his figure sprinted out, blasting out with a harsh punch.
These demon sect disciples, whose cultivation bases are below the eighth level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, have no resistance to the fierce power of the Skyfire King’s fist, and their bodies are torn apart, even triggering blood clotting. There is no time.
Wow!
With a wave of his hand, the wealth of these Demon Sect disciples was wiped away. Luo Feng's speed did not decrease, passing over the corpses of several Blood Demon Sect disciples, and his eyes were sharp.
His idea is very simple, since there is nowhere to go, he can only blaze a trail!
After running for nearly ten miles, Luo Feng killed more than a hundred blood demon sect brothers along the way.
This battle made him feel that his martial arts cultivation has become more and more sophisticated, and the power of Xia Lei's Meteorite Sword has increased a bit.
"Practical combat is really the best practice. If it weren't for a master of the master level, I wouldn't be in a hurry to leave here."
Feeling the increase in strength, a thought flashed in Luo Feng's mind.
According to this rate of progress, it shouldn't be long before he can start practicing the third ‘Autumn Wind Broken Soul Knife’ of the Sixiang Promise Sword.
If anyone knows what Luo Feng is thinking at the moment, they will be horrified and speechless. When you are caught in a heavy siege and live and die, it is good for a person to remain calm, even if you still have the mind to cultivate.
Huh?
As he rushed quickly, Luo Feng stopped suddenly and looked forward.
A few kilometers ahead, there are many people's breath, as if someone is fighting, and the dull sounds are like thunder, which can be heard here. It seems that the strength of both sides is not simple.
Luo Feng originally planned to leave by detour, but after thinking about it, if he could meet a master and join forces to break through, the chances would be much greater.
"Go and see..."
Making a decision, Luo Feng used Tianyun Step, swept out, quietly approaching the direction of the movement.
……
In the desert, a fight is happening.
Twenty or thirty disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, surrounded a beautiful young man wearing a blue shirt. The corpses of several disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were lying down on the desert, and the blood was flowing.
"Yue Haitang, you know that our blood demon sect is here to encircle and suppress Luofeng, you dare to kill people here. Say, you are asking everywhere about Luofeng's whereabouts. What are you trying?"
Wearing a black gold-rimmed shirt, an old man with narrow and cold eyes stood in the air, his body fluctuating with the airflow, looking coldly at the beautiful young man in the crowd.
Beside the old man, there was a one-armed warrior who had informed Yue Haitang of Luo Feng's whereabouts.
Yue Haitang is holding a sword, looking at the one-armed martial artist with a cold face, and coldly said: "At that time, I should kill you with a sword!"
He was not a bloodthirsty person, and because he was concerned about Luo Feng's safety at the time, he left the one-armed martial artist with his life, but he did not expect to leave a disaster.
In the face of Yue Haitang's sharp gaze, the one-armed warrior's complexion was slightly stiff, and he waved his hand suddenly, and said:
"Yue Haitang, now and then, now you are just a turtle in the urn, there is no qualification for your arrogance here."
The one-armed warrior is full of confidence. The people here are all outstanding disciples of the Outer Sect of the Blood Demon Sect. They are all cultivated above the Seventh Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, especially the black-clothed elders, who are the elders of the Outer Sect, and are veteran spirits. A martial artist in the spin state, his cultivation reached the late nine stages of the spin state.
In his opinion, to kill Yue Haitang, a black-clothed old man is enough.
"Yue Haitang! How could he be here..."
A figure appeared on the nearby sand dunes. It was Luo Feng. At the same time, his face was a little surprised. After a few months, Yue Haitang was already a warrior in the Ninth Stage of the Spirit Rotation Realm!
After thinking about it, Luo Feng immediately relieved.
Yue Haitang itself is very talented, and he is extremely hard at cultivation, and he also has a heaven and earth spiritual treasure such as Jianxin Tianyu. In this hunting meeting, the opponent has an amazing record and ranks on the personal record list, and can cultivate the emerald sky. Naturally, progress will not be slow for prefecture-level exercises.
Swipe!
Yue Haitang's wrist flicked, and the sword was shining in the setting sun, shedding a large amount of cold light, looking at the one-armed martial artist, his eyes were determined.
"I will kill you this time."
The one-armed warrior's face is blue, but he is very jealous of Yue Haitang's strength. He wants to do it but dare not do it. He said to the black-clothed old man beside him:
"Elder, this person has a very close relationship with Luo Feng. This time he entered the Red Flame Desert, he must be trying to rescue Luo Feng and must be eradicated!"
The black-clothed old man saw Yue Haitang at a young age, and he was already at the mid-stage ninth stage of the Spirit Rotation Realm. If he grows up, he must be a major enemy of the Demon Sect of West Desert. He has a murderous heart in his heart. He nodded when he heard the words. To do it.
At this moment, a cold drink suddenly sounded.
"Floating light and glimpses!"
Faced with twenty or thirty outstanding masters in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, Yue Haitang knew that he could not fall into the passive state, and took the lead to take the initiative, the whole body's vitality ran to the limit, and his feet lightly stepped on the ground.
Boom!
The brilliant blue light erupted from him, brilliantly dazzling, and many of the Blood Demon Sect disciples couldn't help but narrow their eyes.
In the field of vision, there is no more Yue Begonia figure, only countless cyan rays of light shuttles in the void, like the birth of Qingxia, it is really beautiful, and there is a warm wind blowing, which makes people can't help but indulge.
"This is the phantasmagoria of the Jade Palace, all in front of you are illusions, don't be confused!"
The black-clothed warrior was shocked, and when he reminded him loudly, the three-foot long sword in his hand burst out with dazzling blood and swept across.
"Break it for me!"
Hey!
The blood-colored sword aura radiated horizontally, and the ferocious aura suppressed the warm wind.
The green light in this space disappeared, and Yue Haitang’s tall figure appeared, hundreds of meters away from where he was just now, and his blue clothes danced with the wind~IndoMTL.com~ exquisite face, puff With a sneer.
Next moment.
Puff! Puff! Puff...
The disciple of the Blood Demon Sect standing in the same place, **** arrows spattered from his throat, and fell on his back, and eight people were killed in an instant!
When some people were dying, they still looked confused and didn't know what happened.
"Ah!"
"What happened?"
Seeing this scene, the other disciples of the Blood Demon Sect are all devoid of expression.
"Damn you!"
The black-clothed old man was full of anger, with a ferocious look, and his body was full of blood. The sword in his hand was like a soldering iron that was blood red, so he wanted to kill Yue Haitang.
Hey!
Silentlessly, a red whirlwind appeared, rising against the sky, and slashing towards the black-clothed old man's head.
"Not good!"
The black-clothed old man has experienced hundreds of battles and countless life and death experiences, which gave him an instinctive intuition of danger, and felt the imminent death of him. He immediately gave up attacking Yue Haitang and turned back and slashed.
Chang!
The extremely condensed **** sword aura was defeated by a single blow, the swords collided, and thousands of sparks erupted. Only a crash was heard. The sword in the hands of the black-clothed old man was broken in two, and the short sword flew out. Pierced the chest of a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect in the distance.
Puff!
The black-clothed old man's blood boiled, and when the figure burst back, he opened his mouth and spouted a blood arrow.
All the people present were stunned, most of them didn't know what was happening.
All this happened so fast that even people's thinking could not keep up.
Swipe!
A figure flew into the air, grabbing the flame whirlwind in his hand.
"Ah! My life is over!"
The black-clothed old man saw Luo Feng swinging the knife again, and shouted in horror, desperately pouring his body's vitality into the broken sword, trying to resist.
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