Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3159: Do whatever you want, take him to the knife


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"Luo Feng!"

"Ten Saint Son Luofeng..."

Hearing what Leng Feifan said, the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were a little surprised. They didn't expect that Leng Feifan came to Dongling all the way and came for Luo Feng.

The young man in Jin Yi asked: "Brother Leng, are you going to fight Luo Feng."

Leng Feifan did not answer yet. Another lean disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect raised the corner of his mouth slightly, disdainfully said:

"In my opinion, Luo Feng is not worthy of your action. At the Venerable Conference, he was only at the Eightfold Realm of the Divine Realm, and now he is at best a strong person of the Divine Realm of Will."

"And brother, you are already a half-step king, half of your foot has stepped into the threshold of the king, and the sword intent of the ice scorpion is closer to the level of the sword soul. Even the elder of the fire said that under the king, the brother is already Rare opponent."

The young man in Jinyi also nodded: "From my point of view, the younger generation in the territory of the Hundred Kingdoms, I am afraid that only Fang Qingxue is qualified to fight against the brother. The brother's sword intent is even higher. If you fight again, Fang Qingxue will definitely not be. Opponent."

It’s not that they underestimated Luo Feng, but that Leng Feihua had made great progress, especially after losing to Fang Qingxue, as if he was rebirth from Nirvana. Leng Feifei was in retreat for half a year, and Bing Feihua’s sword intent broke the limit of perfect sword intent, infinite. Approach the sword spirit level sword intent!

As everyone knows, whether it is general trend, sword intent, or ordinary artistic conception, it is already the limit for those who are strong in the distracting state to cultivate to completion.

But Leng Feifan, as a swordsman in the Divine Realm, has a sword spirit level sword intent. This is no longer a single enchantment, it is a peerless enchantment!

Hearing Fang Qingxue's name, Leng Feihua narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed by, saying:

"Fang Qingxue, it is not that simple. I will fight her again. However, I must wait for me to defeat Luo Feng."

"Why, then Luo Feng is so important to you, brother?"

"Yes, Luo Feng hasn't heard anything in recent years. I am afraid that there is no entry. It is not enough to compare with the seniors."

The two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect did not understand why Leng Feifei had to challenge Luo Feng first. In comparison, the little real Zi Lei who had just defeated Jinshitai was more worthy of a battle.

Leng Fei said indifferently: "I naturally have my reason. If Luo Feng is not defeated in one day, the world will think that I am not as cold as him, and the name of my venerable is a mere name."

After hearing this, the two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect suddenly became clear.

At the Venerable Conference, Leng Feihua was defeated by Luo Feng, but he was awarded the title of Top Ten Venerables. Indeed, he received a lot of criticism. Defeating Luo Feng would not only be a shame, but also prove himself to the world. Prestige.

They didn't know that there was another reason why Leng Feifei had to challenge Luo Feng first.

Although Bingjia's sword intent went further, he did not have full confidence in defeating Fang Qingxue!

It is terrible for a swordsman to have no confidence. Therefore, he must first challenge Luo Feng and defeat Luo Feng to increase his strength. Then he will challenge Fang Qingxue. If he has 10% combat power, he can show 12%!

"Brother, at that time, give Luo Feng a lesson, let him dare to underestimate my Heavenly Sword Sect!" said the thin young man.

Leng Feihuan nodded blankly: "I hope he is here."

The three of them walked along the street towards the city.

In a pill shop on the side of the street, a woman in a bright yellow dress and a tall man in purple are shopping for a pill.

"Hey, that person..."

Suddenly, at a glance, the woman in yellow found the three of Leng Feihua in the crowd, and pulled the tall man beside him, "Brother, that person seems to be Leng Feihua."

The tall man was born with cross-brows and anger, his eyes are like electricity, but he is the little real Zi Lei. He turned his head and looked at it, his thick eyebrows frowned:

"It's really him."

The yellow-clothed woman next to him is Huang Sang'er, a disciple of the Promise Sect. She raised her mouth, "This Leng Feihua has been in retreat since losing to Fang Qingxue. Why did she suddenly come to Dongling? He shouldn't be like that. People who are curious about the visions of heaven and earth here."

Little real Zi Lei grinned: "I'm afraid, his purpose is the same as mine."

"Luo Feng!"

Huang Sangerdai raised her eyebrows, feeling incredible: "He wants to challenge Luo Feng too?"

Zilei Xiaozheng smiled on his face, "Besides, I can't think of other reasons. That's good, I originally planned to defeat Luo Feng, and then challenge Leng Feihua and seize the title of Seventh Venerable. .Now that they are all here, I’m saving it, and I’ll run around. After they fight, I will challenge the winner again."

"Let's go, let's follow. If Luo Feng isn't here, then chill out first."

Flicking his fingers, the little real Zi Lei walked out of Danpu.

Huang Sang'er pouted and followed.

In the luxurious box of a restaurant in Qianyan City.

There was a bang, a blast sounded, and the fierce vigor shook the doors and windows of the entire box.

In the box, there were seven people sitting in the box, all with the Beihai Nangong family pattern, the only table, which has been shattered into countless pieces, the shot was a burly middle-aged man with a face like a jujube, he was cold and calm Face, growl:

"Too much deception! Last time I said that Tiangong's affairs are busy, that's it! This time we sent a gift from thousands of miles away, and turned us away again. We didn't even see it, and we didn't even have an excuse! What is my Nangong family in Beihai! This Lingyue Fairy Fairy is really bullying!"

"Yes, the Patriarch sent Elder Mocang to congratulate her this time. He also prepared a generous gift. It can be said that he gave her a lot of face. He even gave us a closed door! What do you think of our Nangong family!"

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will step on this Tianhushan! Let this fox demon kneel in front of me!"

"Do you really think that you can do whatever you want by becoming a Martial Saint!"

Knowing that he was turned away by the fox demon again, he didn't even enter the gate of Tianhu Mountain. Several powerful Nangong clan members were so angry that they wanted to kill Tianhu Mountain immediately!

Their Nangong family, but Beihai Yiba, they usually walk outside, who doesn't give three points of thin noodles, two visits with generous salutes, they were turned away, and their self-esteem was deeply trampled!

"Okay."

An old man in a black robe sitting in the middle waved his hand. His skin was dark, even his nails were glowing black, and he looked extremely permeating.

As soon as he exited, the private room immediately became quiet.

The black-robed old man continued: "Wu Sheng can indeed do whatever he wants. The power of Wu Sheng is beyond your imagination. Let's put it this way, all of us, I am afraid that even Lingyue Fairy will not be able to stop one move, and we will be directly affected. Spike."

The other six people's faces sank, and the burly man squeezed his fists and said unwillingly: "Elder Mocang, but..."

"It's nothing, the situation is like this, it is bound to be strong, so I have to bow my head."

The black-robed old man paused, then grinned faintly, and said: "However, this kind of life will not be long. The world can become a martial artist, and she is not the only one who can become a martial artist."

Several people heard something in the words of the black-robed old man, and the burly man hurriedly said: "Elder Mocang, is it the ancestor..."

Others also stared eyes~IndoMTL.com~The old man in black robes shook his head and stopped the burly man from continuing to speak:

"You only need to know that sooner or later, the fox-monster clan will pay the price for what they are doing today."

"Actually, when we came to Dongling this time, giving gifts was only one of them. Another thing was to find out the truth of this world vision. The rays of light stretched for tens of thousands of miles and remained immortal for several months, causing a lot of dragons in the world. Flying, the vitality is like a tide... This is not easy. Wu Sheng can't cause such a vision of heaven and earth. The Patriarch guesses that there may be some peerless treasure born."

Several people nodded one after another.

Squeak!

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and another Nangong martial artist walked in.

"Elder Mocang!"

A salute to the black-robed old man, the young man who came in said: "I found someone."

"Who is making such a fuss." The black-robed old man was a little dissatisfied when he was interrupted.

The young man hurriedly said: "It's Luofeng! Ten Saints Luofeng!"

"Luo Feng!"

Wow!

As soon as this statement came out, the whole box was in an uproar, and several people even stood up directly.

The burly man stepped forward to the youth and glared: "It's really him!"

A cold sweat appeared on the young man’s forehead, and he nodded heavily: “It’s true! I have carefully identified it, it must be him! It’s on the second floor of a restaurant called Feiyanlou in the north of the city.”

Haha!

The burly man smiled fiercely, his body surged with murderous intent, and his fists crackled:

"Treading through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it. It takes no effort! Unexpectedly, this guy is also here. It just so happened that he held his stomach for a while, and he was operated on today!"

"Lead the way!"

The black-robed old man also stood up: "It seems that there is one more thing to do. It is a worthwhile trip to kill Luo Feng."


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