Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1269: Be greedy of life and fear of death, get out!
Hearing Jiang Fengfeng's words, the surrounding diners looked at the grim teenager, and many of them made no secret of their disdain.
The most despised martial artist is not the weak, but the weak and incompetent.
The cold boy just talked about it, not even paying attention to the first new dragon Luofeng, but in the end he uttered his words, did not dare to take the third sword, and even retreated before the opponent made a move. He was greedy for life and afraid of death. Slap yourself in the face.
Luo Feng shook his head with a wry smile. If Jiang Fengfeng had made the third sword just now, even if the cold boy retreated and saw the difference in strength between the two, everyone should not be so contemptuous.
However, Jiang Fengfeng did not make a sword...
However, all of this is the cold boy's own blame, no wonder others.
"It seems that you are not only inferior to Luo Feng in strength, but also far less courageous. In the future, you should pay attention to your words and deeds so as not to make people laugh."
Jiang Fengfeng restrained her fingers, looked at the cold boy, said lightly, and sat down again.
The cold boy was not injured, but the shame in his heart made him crazily. Jiang Fengfeng's gloomy eyes scratched hard, and his body was trembling slightly.
"What a sharp tooth! Let me see if your strength is as good as your mouthful!"
Chang!
With a cold drink, the cold boy's sword was automatically unsheathed.
"Brother, no!"
The female disciple of Leiyun Temple next to her, her face changed drastically, she wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
Hey!
The sword's edge slashed in the void, and the sound of the cloth tearing sounded in the restaurant, and a condensed purple sword aura swept out, with the sound of thunder and explosion, and went straight to Jiang Fengfeng.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, sitting still, spreading his five fingers, and directly grabbed Jian Qi.
In the eyes of everyone, an unbelievable scene appeared, and Luo Feng's purple sword energy was directly grasped by Luo Feng.
The eyes of the cold young man are even more round. His sword condenses 70% of his strength and poses a threat to the warriors of the later stage of the spiritual rotation realm. He was caught with his bare hands!
"What a terrible eyesight and heart!" A warrior exclaimed in silence.
The nearby warrior was also stunned, and his mouth opened slightly.
The sword of the cold boy just now was swift and swift. If you want to reach out and grab the sword aura, the timing must be just right. It is impossible to achieve one point faster or one point slower.
At least, the warriors present all think that they don't have this vision and effort.
Buzzing buzzing...
The purple sword qi kept trembling in Luo Feng's hand, and he let out an unwilling tremor, but he couldn't make an inch. In the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng's right hand seemed to be made of stainless steel instead of flesh and blood.
"Broken!"
Luo Feng's five fingers pressed hard, and the sword energy immediately left countless cracks, and finally collapsed suddenly, turning into pure heaven and earth vitality.
Raising his eyelids, Luo Feng looked at the cold boy and said indifferently: "If you want to do it, I will accompany you to the end. However, I cannot guarantee that you can leave here alive."
Swipe!
The tall female disciple of Leiyun Temple, hurriedly stood up and said respectfully to Luo Feng:
"My junior brother can't speak. I just apologized to both of you for how offensive I was. This is a two hundred thousand second-grade Yuanshi. I hope that the two of you can open the Internet and not pursue this matter."
While speaking, the tall female disciple took out a Tier 1 storage ring, wrapped it with vitality, and placed it on the table in front of Luo Feng. A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on her smooth forehead.
Not to mention the female swordsman whose swordsmanship came and went without a trace, it was the masked teenager who made her feel great pressure.
Junior Brother Yuan’s strength is not much better than her. Just now, the sword was held by the opponent with bare hands. This strength is comparable to the top ten young geniuses in the six golden palaces of the North Liuling. They are four. People who work together are probably not the enemy of the other party.
Boom!
Luo Feng waved his hand, storage ring, flying out, hitting the cold boy several steps back, and fell to the ground.
"Get out."
Luo Feng’s voice sounded. Originally, he didn’t care about the cold boy's comments about him. People in the rivers and lakes are always right and wrong, but he did not expect that the other party was more arrogant and shameless than he thought, because he lost Betting, turning into anger, shot Jiang Fengfeng.
"Sorry."
The tall female disciple looked embarrassed. Seeing that Luo Feng had no plans to pursue further investigations, she sighed with relief, arched her hand again, put down a silver ticket, looked back at the cold boy, frowned slightly, and said, "Brother, let’s go. ."
The cold boy stood up from the ground embarrassedly, took two steps, turned his head and said to Luo Feng and Jiang Fengfeng:
"Today's matter, I won't just let it go!"
Looking at the four people leaving behind, Jiang Fengfeng pursed his red lips, "Why let them go like this? That guy doesn't know what is good or bad, so I should give him some color."
"Today is the grand ceremony of the Second Prince's ascension to the throne. It is too much trouble to end. What's more, you can't kill them for this little thing." Luo Feng shook his head.
"Hmph, it's cheaper for him. Next time I meet this girl, I have to interrupt his dog legs."
Jiang Fengfeng snorted coldly.
"You still humiliate him enough?"
Luo Feng smiled faintly, seeing that everyone around him was looking at this side, he dropped an ingot and said to Jiang Fengfeng: "Let's go too."
Jiang Fengfeng nodded, got up and left.
The two left for a long time, and there was still no sound on the second floor of the restaurant, and the shock still remained on everyone's faces.
"These two people are so strong. I'm afraid they are both True Yuan realm martial artists." Finally, one of them sighed.
"I don't know who they are. With their age and strength, they should not be unknown people, at least they should be the characters like the ten new dragons in the southern six leaders~ IndoMTL.com~ the girl wearing a silver sword , I am a little familiar. It seems to be the person who fought with General Wei Chihuo of Zhenhai yesterday."
"When you said this, I also remembered that it was indeed her. So, the teenager wearing a mask next to her should be Luo Feng."
"Eighty-nine-nine-tenth, I didn't expect that he would appear here if he didn't participate in the ascension ceremony. Judging from his barehanded sword qi just now, his strength is even more terrifying than the rumors. That disciple of Thunder Cloud Palace, if he knew he was Luo Feng, I don’t know if he will be scared to death."
"It's just a clown jumping beam, what's worth talking about. It's that Luo Feng and Cao Li will fight more intensely than last year in this North-South Martial Art Conference."
"Well, as soon as today is over, I will leave for Linglong Hall. The new dragon list conference did not go to completion, this time I must not miss it again."
"Yes, we will go together tomorrow, so we can have some help on the road."
Everyone guessed the identity of Luo Feng, and their interest in the North-South Martial Arts Conference a few days later increased greatly. One by one, they couldn't wait to see Luo Feng and Bei Liuling two great talents at the peak of the match.