Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3080: Upper North Yanzong! Sword intent collision!

"Budo Overlord ()"

"Swordsmanship!"

The two Northern Yanzong disciples who were shocked by Luo Feng's aura looked at Luo Feng with an incredible expression. The female disciple looked at Luo Feng and then at the Zi Ling on the side, a touch of light appeared in her bright eyes. Panic:

"Yuanhai realm girl, sword power! Master...senior brother! That's them! They are the people wanted by the sect!"

The male disciple's face is ugly, "It turns out that it is you who used such inferior means to approach us!"

Luo Feng was stunned. If it hadn't been for the other party to mention the wanted issue, he had already left peacefully and even said that he was deliberately approaching.

The female disciple was obviously calmer, she quietly pulled the shirt of her senior brother, and said through the voice: "Brother, this is such a powerful man, we are not opponents. Let's go."

The male disciple shook his head and looked at Luo Feng with indifferent eyes: "Offend our Beiyan Sect, don't think that we can be safe. Junior sister, send the letter back to the sect, I will hold him!"

"Golden Wind Fist!"

The male disciple gave a long roar, and the aura of a strong man in the early stage of the Distraction Realm came out through his body, carrying a golden calendar wind in his fist, like a golden rainbow, coming straight to Luofeng.

Luo Feng shook his head. This disciple of the Northern Flame Sect was really a muscle.

Without the intention of using martial arts, Luo Feng stepped out and greeted him with a punch.

Boom!

The wind and clouds vibrated, and the thunder burst.

After two breaths, the two Northern Yanzong disciples lay in the ruins one after another.

The female disciple has passed out in a coma, only the male disciple is still clenching his teeth, but his face is no longer determined at first, with a touch of fear.

He is also a well-known genius in the Northern Flame Sect. He still has some confidence in his own strength. He thinks that he can hold the opponent for a while until the sect's strong support arrives.

But I never thought that they looked similar in age, and the difference in strength was so big, it was almost heaven and earth!

One move, no, half of it can't stop it!

"Our sect is hundreds of miles away. There are many disciples of the Northern Flame Sect nearby. If you know that you are here, you should not want to get out of your body. I advise you to leave quickly!" The male disciple resisted. With inner fear, sensually said inwardly.

Luo Feng said: "Oh? Where is your sect?"

"Beicang Mountain, just eight hundred miles away to the northwest!"

The male disciple replied smoothly, but saw Luo Feng's face with a smile that was not a smile, and his heart became cold, and he asked: "What are you laughing at? You can't leave now!"

"It's okay, let's wipe your eyes with bright spots in the future. Also, treat your junior sister well."

Luo Feng said lightly, and then slapped the male disciple with a palm and fainted. This female disciple could have left on her own just now, but she still rushed up at the last moment, which can be said to be affectionate and righteous.

Turning around, Luo Feng looks to the northwest direction:

"It happens to be the direction to the tomb of the sword. It seems that it won't work if you don't take a trip."

Zi Ling blinked: "Master, are you going to Northern Yanzong?"

Luo Feng nodded.

Ziling frowned Emei: "But, I heard them say that the Sect Master of the Northern Yan Sect is the king of the king."

Luo Feng rubbed Zi Ling's little head and smiled: "Don't worry, Master, I have my own measures. If others are looking for us so enthusiastically, it would be too unreasonable if you don't go there."

Eight Baili, for the powerhouse of the Distraction Realm, is just a matter of moments.

On a steep cliff.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance.

Thirty miles away, a majestic and dangerous peak thrust straight into the clouds.

The mountain peaks are covered by clouds and fog, with strong spiritual energy, and many magnificent buildings are faintly visible, hidden between the peaks. This is where the Northern Yanzong Mountain Gate is, Beicang Mountain!

If you are a person who is proficient in the art of looking at qi, you can definitely notice that there is a dragon flowing in Beicang Mountain, which is a sign of rising qi luck.

"It is indeed a treasure place."

Luo Feng glanced at Beicang Mountain and said to Ziling: "Ziling, you are waiting for me here."

The one who has to face the king is the king, so naturally he cannot bring Ziling.

"Yeah." Zi Ling nodded obediently.

Wow!

Ziling settled down, Luo Feng stretched out and swept towards Beicang Mountain.

With the inheritance of Martial Sage, Luo Feng's strength has gone further and he has the confidence to face the human-level king.

Now he understands the pseudo-sword soul again, and he is more confident.

Pseudo Sword Soul and immortal body, even if the Sect Master of the Northern Flame Sect takes action, it is not certain who wins and loses.

Of course, it's best to be less than that.

Hey!

Luo Feng's figure is hidden in the clouds, swiping rapidly, and a trace of thunder electric wire jumps around him, looking like a thunder and lightning shooting through the clouds, domineering and elegant, two completely different temperaments, almost Perfectly blended together.

This was his epiphany at the critical moment of life and death. He combined Tianyunbu and Fengleigangbu to comprehend a new body method. He named it You Leibu.

According to his estimation, the rank of You Leibu should have reached the heaven level. Of course, there are still many imperfections in the current You Leibu that need to be further improved.

Thunder light shone, and Luo Feng came to the vicinity of Beicang Mountain.

He didn't break in directly, but instead released his soul power to spread to the entire Beicang Mountain.

He is looking for the Northern Flame Sect's mountain gate formation.

Generally speaking, the medium-sized sect already has a large formation to protect the mountain. If the formation is too strong, he does not want to take a risk. After all, he is here this time only for the medium-sized Yuan spirit vein of the Northern Flame Sect.

Huh!

To Luo Feng's surprise, the entire Beicang Mountain didn't even have a mountain protection formation.

This is not surprising. In the age of the Holy Fall, the Northern Flame Sect was just a medium-sized sect that did not enter the stream. It had no strength to build a large mountain protection formation. Now it can become famous. One is the king of the Northern Flame Sect. The most important thing is that five medium-sized Yuan spirit veins appeared in Beicang Mountain, and the strength of the sect skyrocketed!

Without the worries of protecting the mountain, Luo Feng put his heart at ease and swept directly to Beicang Mountain.

"Who!"

Not yet near, a disciple of the Northern Flame Sect discovered that several disciples of the outer sect of the Northern Flame Sect rushed in and intercepted Luo Feng.

"This is the Northern Flame Sect! It's not a place where everyone can come, leave quickly! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!" the headed Yuanhai realm early disciple said solemnly.

Luo Feng stood with his hand in his hand, with a sword hanging on his waist, like a peerless sword fairy, hearing this, he said: "Send your master to come out and see me."

"See our suzerain?"

The disciple of the Northern Yanzong who questioned him was taken aback.

A square-faced disciple next to him sneered and said: "What are you, our lord, how can you see it casually..."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and he vomited blood and flew out.

Several disciples of the Northern Flame Sect were shocked, someone sent a letter, and the tall disciple headed angrily shouted: "Who are you, dare to be wild here!"

Luo Feng glanced at him and said lightly: "You North Yanzong wants my junior, and you ask who am I?"

"Brother?"

The tall disciple was taken aback, and immediately said in shock: "It was your brother who killed Brother Gu Qing and the others! You dare to come into the net!"

"Why don't you dare? This time I came to Xingshi to inquire."

Luo Feng said faintly, he couldn't help but walked directly inside.

"Stop!"

"Stop him!"

Boom, boom, boom...

Several disciples of the Northern Flame Sect shot together, but they came quickly and went faster, and they were directly shocked by the effort of meeting each other.

Most of these Northern Flame Sect disciples are only in the True Origin Realm. The more powerful ones are only in the Yuan Sea Realm. Luo Feng is like entering the no man’s realm. After a few flashes, he arrives at the mountainside of the North Cangshan Mountain, which is also the north. The Yanzong Hinterland!

At the same time, the news of his arrival also spread.

Hey!

Suddenly, a sky-shaking sword aura soared into the sky from a building. In the sword aura, a young swordsman with cross-brows and cold eyes was engulfed.

"Ah, it's Big Brother! Big Brother is here!"

"Brother, hurry up and catch this person, he is killing Gu Qing, the senior brother of the swordsman!"

"Haha, big brother is here, and elders! This kid is dead~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the arrival of young swordsmen, the panicked disciples of the Northern Flame Sect around him were overjoyed and calmed down immediately.

The young swordsman is Yu Huaxuan, the big brother of the Northern Yanzong, who is the best swordsman in the gods!

He intercepted in front of Luo Feng, glanced blankly, slowly pulled out his sword, and said lightly:

"Catch with nothing, tell me where your brother is, I can also consider letting you go."

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

When the young swordsman spoke, several tyrannical auras rushed in. They were all talented disciples of the Northern Flame Sect and the elders. They surrounded Luo Feng one by one, and looked at him like a wolf looking at a lamb.

"Leave me alone? I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications. Ask your Sect Master to come out and talk to me." Luo Feng said.

"It's not ashamed to say that Big Brother is not qualified!"

As soon as Luo Feng spoke, the surrounding disciples of the Northern Flame Sect were angry. In their hearts, their senior brothers were undefeated under the king's king!

The young swordsman also laughed, "Really? It seems that I let you down, what about now!"

Boom!

When the voice fell, the eyes of the young swordsman shone with breathtaking brilliance, a forceful sword force, sweeping out, letting the air oscillate like water, stinging everyone's eyes.

"Big brother's sword intent is so strong, just looking at it makes people tremble."

"That's natural, that's perfect sword intent! Sovereign once said that Big Brother is a genius of swordsmanship that is hard to come up in a century, no less than a genius in the Holy Land!"

As soon as the consummate sword intent appeared, all the Northern Yanzong present looked at the young swordsman with reverence.

"Completing the sword intent is indeed good. Then look at how this king is..."

Luo Feng said lightly.

Next moment.

Boom!

Pseudo Sword Soul Sword Intent!