Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3019: Challenge the king and break the iron rule!

"Budo Overlord ()"

"Asshole!!!"

The middle-aged strong man reacted, wiped a handful of blood from his face, and looked at Luo Feng standing on the river, with a ferocious look like a beast about to eat people. He held a knife in both hands and chopped it off with a knife.

Boom!

Before the sword light arrived, the river surface was pressed by a heavy knife, and a huge crack of a kilometer long was forced out.

"Broken!"

Luo Feng didn't make any extra moves. He struck diagonally with a sword, and the sword glow on the Jin Yao sword exuded a dazzling golden light, tearing the sword into pieces.

The middle-aged strong man gritted his teeth and was about to make another move. Nangong Mo reached out and stopped him.

Turning his gaze, Nangongmo looked at Luo Feng with a slightly surprised expression in his eyes.

He was on the road and heard a lot of rumors about the swordsman in black. He thought that the opponent was a real-level god-level powerhouse, even a half-step king, but he didn't expect it to be just a will-level distraction god. The strongest!

You must know that the strength of the middle-aged strong man is already considered to be the top group among the strong will of the gods. After several attacks, they were all easily cracked.

Of course, although a little surprised, Nangong Mo didn't care, looking at Luo Feng and said:

"I have something to ask you."

"What?"

Luo Feng didn't make another move.

He also wanted to know what the other party came from, and at the same time, what purpose did he have! He even dispatched a king who was named king, and three top-level masters of the Divine Realm to chase him down.

Nangong said in words: "You and Hei Jie Ke are the same brothers. I just want to know the whereabouts of Hei Jie."

"The blackest guest!"

Luo Feng's mind moved. He never expected that the other party came for the black guest. After thinking about it, he looked at the three and said: "You are from the Nangong family!"

There are not many people who have feuded with the Hei Jue Ke, and there is only one force that can send out the king: the Nangong family!

Hearing this, Nangong Mo was stunned for a moment. Then, he took off the gray cloak, revealing a square face that looked like a knife, and smiled: "I didn't expect you to guess my identity. It seems, We did not find the wrong person."

The middle-aged brawny man with a bone knife in his hand said grimly: "Say, where is the black jerk!"

Luo Feng said indifferently: "Why should I tell you. I don't believe it. If I say, you will let me go."

Nangong Mo shook his head slightly:

"Naturally not. However, death is also different. You should know that you are not our opponent. If you are in our hands, you will only live worse than death; if you say that the black puppet is a stranger, you can only blame , I promise with the reputation of the old Nangong Mo, the parent of Nangong, that you can die without pain. In addition, I can let your friend go. You don’t want anything to happen to her."

Nangongmo glanced towards the deserted island where Ziling was hiding.

Luo Feng suddenly narrowed his eyes, his face was indifferent, and he sneered:

"Hehe, let me go, I am afraid you are not qualified to say this."

While speaking, the true essence in Luo Feng's body began to operate at the peak state, and his spirits and spirits rose up layer by layer, a surging aura spreading from him, and the surrounding river water was automatically drained.

Pseudo Sword Soul-level sword intent, although tyrannical, it is not Luo Feng’s own strength and cannot be improved. He wants to see how his true combat power has reached. Therefore, in this battle, he Doesn't plan to use the sword spirit level sword intent.

"Haha, Elder Mo, this guy is toasting and not eating fine wine! He is still talking nonsense with him, grab him, and then tortured slowly!"

The middle-aged brawny man holding a bone knife gave a cruel smile, and with a thud, he directly spurred the Sea Soul, raising his combat power to twelve points, stomping his footsteps, and his figure shot out in the air.

"See if you can stop my cut!"

The spirit of the sea bursts out. The power of the middle-aged brawny sword is far better than before. In the blade's light, there is a profound mood of water. It cuts out with a single knife. Between the sky and the earth, it seems that a heavenly river is blown up. Everything falls apart, nothing can be done!

"Dead!"

This middle-aged brawny man is indeed extraordinary at the level of the power of the gods at the will level. However, Luo Feng has already surpassed this level. The opponent's cut will kill him. He doesn't even look at it. The long sword seemed to melt into the storm, and a sword pierced out.

It is the territorial swordsmanship, the ultimate move in the violent wind swordsmanship: Shocking Wind Sword!

Hey!

In the sky, a cone-shaped storm passed by, the Tianhe sword light was like a piece of cloth, and it was directly torn apart. The sword energy storm went unabated. It pierced the middle-aged strong man's head one by one, leaving it at the center of his brow. There was a blood hole the size of two fingers.

"No...maybe..."

The middle-aged burly man's eyes are round and he tilts his head down.

"How is it possible!"

Seeing that the middle-aged strong man was killed by Luo Feng with a single sword, the rich woman exclaimed. Looking at Luo Feng, her face was pale and her voice trembled slightly.

Her strength is slightly stronger than that of the middle-aged strong man, but recalling the hurricane sword aura just now, she also has no confidence to retreat all over her body. With a probability of over 60%, she will also be killed by a sword!

Is this still a strong will-level god!

Originally, the rich woman was a little scornful of the exaggerated rumors about the black swordsman in the Star Swirl gate on IndoMTL.com, but now it suddenly became clear that those rumors were probably true!

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

After losing two of his subordinates in a row, Nangongmo was furious, his face was blue, and he took a step and came directly to the top of Luo Feng. A pair of eyes gushing out the brilliance between reality and illusion, and he took it down with one palm.

Boom!

In the air riot, a huge pitch-black palm was suppressed towards Luo Feng with the power of a mountain. Each finger was a hundred meters in size. Compared with Luo Feng, it was as small as a dust.

Luo Feng raised his head, his eyes glowed like electricity, and the electricity was quickly stained with blood.

Ang!

Roar!

The general trend and the witchcraft are exploding at the same time!

There are clear dragon roars echoing in the void, as well as the majestic roar of ferocious and evil beasts.

With a bang, a strong spirit erupted from Luo Feng's body, pressing the river within ten miles back.

"There are ants under the king, today, I will break this iron rule!"

With a long scream, Luo Feng retracted his sword into its sheath, blazing flames on his fist, and blasted out with a punch.

The sky is shaking, the thunder is raging, and all kinds of artistic conceptions are diligent, Luo Feng's current power of shaking the sky is no longer the same as before. He punched it out, and the space in front of him was shaking and shattering.

Boom!

Amid the loud noise, Luo Feng’s tiny figure collided with the black palm print, and immediately, the palm print seemed like a dream bubble, bursting and bursting, with a huge impact, sweeping out, and it was a thousand meters deep below. The water of the Dayan River emptied, exposing the black and shiny bottom of the river.

Boom!

Nangong Mo was caught off guard, and was shocked to volley back hundreds of meters, splitting a long wave of air in the sky.