Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2692: Struggle, one force should be used


Om!

  While the yellow-clothed youth spoke, the cyan sword in his hand shook slightly, and a sharp force suddenly erupted from him, visible to the naked eye, a little bit of crystal clear energy suspended around him, under the shining light, Like a gem, brilliant and pure!

   "Sword Intent!"

  "It’s no wonder that his strength is so strong, judging from his sword intent, it has become a big success. The swordsman’s attack power is already strong, plus the sword intent, who can stop it!"

   As soon as the sword intent of the yellow-clothed youth came out, it immediately caused an exclamation. Everyone was not very optimistic about Lin Hongyi, including the few Songwumen disciples just now.

   of course there are different voices.

  "No. This female disciple of Songwumen is a horizontal martial artist, and the momentum she just exudes is not trivial. Since she dares to stand up, she naturally depends on it, she may not lose!"

   "The swordsman is the ultimate attack, and the horizontal martial artist is good at defense, it can be said to be a match for opponents. Now it is up to the two who are the best!"

  Warrior, there is a contending word, between the north and the south, between the sect of the holy land, between the warriors of the same generation...

   luck, resources, honor, if someone has more points, someone must have less!

   Therefore, no matter when and where, it is inseparable from contention.

   Everyone has become accustomed to this kind of thing, and they have moved away from each other, moved the true essence, protected the square, and watched Lin Hongyi and the yellow-clothed youth in the middle.

  哧!

  The tables and chairs couldn't bear the powerful sword power of the yellow-clothed youth, and they began to be torn apart.

   "Let's lose!"

   The sword is on the body, and the yellow-clothed youth slashes towards Lin Hongyi on the opposite side.

   The extremely condensed cyan sword aura, like a cyan lonely hung in the sky, is incredibly fast, and the air is shot through, making the sound of cloth being torn apart.

   Lin Hongyi's expressionless face, a layer of golden light condensed on his fist, the light faintly formed the appearance of the mountain, shining brightly, the whole body's momentum suddenly rose, and a series of punches blasted the sword energy.

  bang! boom! boom!

   The dull blast sounded. With the blessing of the sword intent, the sword qi was incredibly tough. Lin Hongyi's first punch only slowed the speed of the sword qi by three points. It was only in the third punch that the sword qi was completely wiped out, and it was powerful. The collision made the air rippling like water waves, causing shocks, making the entire restaurant shake unceasingly. If it weren't for the warriors in the restaurant to guard, I'm afraid it would be shaken and collapsed.

   "Huh, take me another sword!"

  The young man in yellow clothes has sharp eyes and a cold snort in his nose. Through the sword just now, he has already recognized the strength of the opponent. He has full confidence. As long as he uses a trick, the opponent will definitely not be able to stop it!

  "Go out for a fight!"

   Just as the yellow-clothed youth was preparing to pursue Chen Sheng and completely defeated Lin Hongyi, Lin Hongyi and Huang's figure flickered and flied out from the hole in the wall. The speed was so fast that many handsome men only felt that a flower in front of them was gone. Silhouette.

   "Where to go!"

   The yellow-clothed youth was worried that Lin Hongyi would just run away. So, where did he recover his lost face, he gave a cold snort, brushed it, and chased him out. The speed was extremely fast and his body was good.

   One after another, the two flew out of the restaurant, standing in the sky above the restaurant, facing each other.

   "Seeing the other side showing such an amazing sword intent, this female disciple of Songwumen actually wants to fight again. Interesting!"

   "Well, go out and have a look."

  The others were also very interested in this battle, and they came to the window one after another, or flew directly outside the restaurant, watching from afar.

   "Junior Brother Han still likes to show off so much."

   A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect smiled, with a tone of victory.

The blue-clothed swordsman in the middle of    did not look so relaxed, and said: "Let’s go out too. If Junior Brother Han has any accident, you can go up and help him."

   The two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect next to him were surprised, "Brother, don't you think that Junior Brother Han is not the opponent of the Songwu Sect disciple?"

   "No way. Junior Brother Han's sword intent can be achieved in just one step. The cultivation of that female disciple of Songwumen is even lower than Junior Brother Han."

   "Not really."

   The sword in blue clothes shook his head slightly, "It's just that female disciple, who has a weird aura, I'm just in case. Since Songwu Sect is involved, we can only win this battle, not lose. Don’t forget, we are disciples of the first Heavenly Sword Sect in the Holy Land!"

   "Yes."

  The three of them also flew out while talking.

   Luo Feng sits by the window, and he can see the young man in yellow clothes and Lin Hongyi from his side, still sitting and drinking quietly.

Above the    restaurant, two confronting figures made the bitter wind stop at this moment.

   "Next, I will do my best. I hope you can hold on for a while, don't be as vulnerable as your fellow classmate!"

  The yellow-clothed youth shook his sword, looked at Lin Hongyi, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

   Lin Hongyi clenched her fists tightly, and golden armor appeared on her body, and even her eyes and hair were dyed with a layer of pale gold, her hair flying, like a jumping golden flame, majestic and indifferent:

   "Who is vulnerable, I will know immediately."

  The yellow-clothed youth narrowed his eyes, and Yinyin smiled: "Seeing you are a woman, I want to save you a bit of face. In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

   "Cut!"

The voice of    fell, the yellow-clothed youth held a sword in both hands, and a long green sword burst from the blade, disturbing the airflow, and struck Lin Hongyi with a sword.

  哧!

   What the yellow-clothed youth just said is true. It is his full combat power at this moment. As soon as the sword aura is released, it triggers a thousand-meter airflow, turning into a cyan tornado tens of meters thick, and blasting towards Lin Hongyi. .

   "Broken!"

   Lin Hongyi fisted on the golden light, without retreating or avoiding, a punch was outrageously blasted.

   This punch is plain and unremarkable, and it looks extremely fragile in front of that fierce and incomparable tornado of sword energy, and it seems that it will be destroyed at once.

   Everyone seems to have seen Lin Hongyi's delicate figure swallowed by sword energy.

   But at the moment when the fist touched the sword energy, with a muffled sound, Lin Hongyi showed a heavy shadow of a towering mountain, a heavy momentum, swept away, the fierce sword energy storm, actually like It's just being fixed, and it's impossible to make progress.

   Boom!

   The sword qi storm collapsed, and the violent impact suddenly vented to the yellow-clothed youth. The yellow-clothed youth was caught off guard, backed a hundred steps, a little embarrassed.

   "Korean star, what are you still rubbing with. You won't even be troubled by a woman."

   A disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect couldn't stand it.

  The yellow-clothed youth's complexion was extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly, "I was just trying it out just now! Watch me defeat her with one sword!"

   Boom!

The voice of    fell, and the yellow-clothed youth urged the sword intent and the true essence to the limit at the same time. The astonishing sword power made the surrounding void tremble slightly, flickering and darkening, and strong wind hovered around him, roaring!

   "The blue wind turns sharply!"

   The figure flickered, and the yellow-clothed youth approached Lin Hongyi a hundred meters away. The sword hovering in the wind slashed at Lin Hongyi with one sword. Numerous violent circling storms of sword air blasted towards Lin Hongyi with unparalleled power.

   "You also take my punch! Fu Mo cross the sea!"

   Lin Hongyi raised her head slightly, a lore spreading from her body, blood sinking, and punching a vast and deep punch.

   punched out, and the whole space was still for a moment. Then, like an undercurrent in the sea, it turned from extreme stillness to extreme movement, and the air violently rioted, forming a turbulent zone visible to the naked eye and spreading rapidly.

   Crackling!

   The sword qi storms, as soon as they entered the range of fist strength, they all shattered quickly!

  The yellow-clothed youth was taken aback, and hurriedly urged the bodyguard sword gang.

   噗噗!

  The vast fist strength rolled, the yellow-clothed youth only felt that he was a small boat in the ocean, unable to control himself. Under the impact of the majestic force, the bodyguard was constantly twisting, and one could not hold back. Blood spurted out.

   Things took a turn for the worse. Everyone didn't expect that the sword intent tended to become stronger, and the more advanced yellow-clothed youth would lose. Seeing him vomiting blood with a punch, each one grew his mouth wide.

  "Awesome! I was able to defeat the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect! And he is also a disciple of the Sword Sect who is about to become a master of sword intent."

   "Reverse victory? Not necessarily. This Lin Hongyi also understands the general trend, and the realm does not seem to be low, maybe it has been achieved."

   Everyone was amazed, those Songwumen disciples also looked shocked, and the Songwumen disciple named Zhao Kuo murmured: "This level, how come he is only an inner disciple..."

  哧!

   When everyone was discussing, a sharp sword aura soared into the sky, blocking the yellow-clothed youth, and cutting open the fist.

   Brush! brush!

   Two figures appeared beside the yellow-clothed youth. It was the two companions of the yellow-clothed youth. The blue-clothed swordsman was still standing in the distance, watching with his hands down, but his face was not so good.

  "Brother Zhao, it was all my carelessness..."

   The young man in yellow clothes saw the incoming person, his face was ashamed, and he glanced at Lin Hongyi's afterglow with a coldness.

   "Okay."

   is called Senior Brother Zhao on the left, the leaning man interrupted the yellow-clothed youth, and said: "Brother Gu said, this man has already achieved great momentum, and his martial arts training is not simple. You are not an opponent. This person Leave it to us."

   "It's a big success, she..."

   The yellow-clothed youth was taken aback, his eyes widened.

   Senior Brother Zhao turned around, his eyes fell on Lin Hongyi, and smiled: "The girl is so skillful, I, Zhao Jingzhi, will fight you!"

   Lin Hongyi glanced at her, punched the air and shook the air, saying indifferently:

  "The three of you, let's go together! I will respond to it!"

  "One person has to challenge three people!"

   Everyone was shocked.

   It’s no wonder they were so shocked. Among the three disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the yellow-clothed youth had the weakest aura, worthy of the fifth level of the Divine Realm, while the other two were both strong in the sixth level of the Divine Realm!

   And the opponent is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so you can’t take it lightly.

   In their opinion, Lin Hongyi has no chance of winning against either of these two people. If one person fights three people, it is definitely defeated!

   Zhao Jingzhi also heard the corner of his eyes twitch, and there was a wave of nameless anger in his eyes, and he sneered:

   "It's a big tone. It seems that the victory just now made you lose your mind. I'll let you calm down!"

  's voice fell, Zhao Jingzhi's footsteps shook, and the sword was automatically unsheathed and fell into his hands.

   "Cut!"

   There is no nonsense, Zhao Jing slashed with one of his swords, chuckled, and the purplish red sword attacked Lin Hongyi directly.

   This sword gang is only the size of a door panel, and the sharp edge that it can emit is extremely terrifying, and it is accompanied by a terrifying scorching heat. Wherever it passes, the space is distorted, and it seems that the air has melted. , A lot stronger than the yellow youth.

   Lin Hongyi's eyes condensed, and she raised her hand a little, showing her Yi Yuan finger.

  哧!

  Golden light shone, the purple sword was pierced, and the remaining fingers hit the sword in Zhao Jing's hand.

With a loud sound, the sword in Zhao Jingzhi's hand was almost blown out. While embarrassed and angry, he was shocked. Although he did not use his full strength, the sword he had just now was 70% to 80% of his strength. What a joke!

   "Crimson Sword!"

   eyes narrowed, an unparalleled sword intent erupted from Zhao Jingzhi, and the temperature of the entire space rose linearly. The sword in his hand seemed to have turned into a red soldering iron, a piece of fiery red, burning the air. Du Zi made a sound and struck Lin Hongyi diagonally.

   Boom!

   A dark red sword light whizzed out, the sky turned fiery red at this moment, the air was ignited by the strong sword power, and the hot sword wind made the warriors watching the battle around them feel horrified. Scorching hot, a wooden restaurant below Zhao Jingzhi began to emit green smoke, which seemed to burn at any time!

   "What a terrible sword!"

  "This is the power of Dacheng Jianyi!"

   Everyone was shocked.

  "Dacheng Jianyi!"

   The sword wind blows, Lin Hongyi's hair is flying, her eyes are more indifferent than before.

   Boom!

   A terrible aura soared into the sky, and the originally fiery red sky became more vivid, no, it was the color of blood!

   Lin Hongyi stood proudly in the sky, surrounded by the scenery of the dead mountain and sea of ​​blood, a huge body~IndoMTL.com~ The **** shadow of the firstborn with two horns attached behind her, rising to the sky and roaring to increase her power!

   Within a few thousand meters, all plants are rapidly withering and losing their vitality!

   "It's terrible killing intent, it's terrible!"

  "This is the trend of great success! No, the trend of consummation!"

   The shocked expressions of everyone changed again, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

   "Consummation..."

   The swordsman in blue, who had not made any movement, looked at Lin Hongyi at the moment, his face trembled, and an inexplicable light flashed deep in his eyes.

   His sword intent is only one step away from Consummation, but this step is still unable to cross. Now, a woman who is far inferior to him in every aspect, has realized the trend of Consummation!

   Unable to help, the blue swordsman clenched his fists, and the airflow around him was chopped by a sharp momentum.

   "Broken!"

   There is a general trend of lifelessness. Lin Hongyi's whole person is like a female killing **** who meets the gods and kills the devil, running the true essence, and blasting the dark red sword gun.

   boom!

   There was a loud noise, and the dark red sword gang broke into pieces. Under the influence of the fist field, the ignited air turned into a billowing fire wave and rolled backwards.

   "How is it possible!"

   Shock flashed across Zhao Jingzhi’s face. He heard Gu Lin say that the opponent's general trend has been achieved, and he couldn't believe it. He had never thought that the other party was not a major trend, but a complete trend!


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