Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3222: Sword King 1 Sword

"Budo Overlord ()"

"You said I borrowed or not?"

Luo Feng has a smile on his face, but his voice is extremely cold.

"That's not up to you!"

Mu Zhishui sneered and looked at Luo Feng and said: "It's a pity that a land-level king in his thirties wants to kill you such a super genius. The blame is that your life is too valuable."

Mu Zhishui is now the mid-level king of heaven. If he can get two treasures of the king and three spirit pills of the king grade, it will be enough to increase his strength to the later level of the heavenly king, and even hit the peak king.

If so, their Zhishuitang can completely break away from the Qingfeng clan and dominate one side!

Swipe! brush! brush!

The sound fell, and three figures flew out. Standing beside Mu Zhishui, they were the three deputy hall masters of Zhishui Hall. They were all kings, two land-level kings, and a human-level pinnacle. King.

"Hall Master, for his own sake, let us Zhishuitang go out in full force, and even deliberately set up this dark water sky screen array, is it a little fuss?"

The second hall master is a burly man with a spear, looking at Luo Feng with a cruel smile.

The Fourth Hall Master is a cold-faced woman, and said lightly: "Don’t underestimate him. The rumors about him in Dongling are likely to be true. Moreover, this is the Central Imperial City. There are not only people who noticed him. We must fight quickly, but we are not the only ones who think of getting a reward."

The rickety old man next to him nodded slightly and said with a smile: "The land-level king in his thirties, if he beheaded today, our Zhishuitang will definitely become famous. At that time, we can take this opportunity to open Zongli faction."

A few people are not reconciled. Zhishuitang is just an underground force that can't stand up to the table. It has always wanted to start a school, but unfortunately, there is no chance. Now it is a god-given opportunity.

Luo Feng looked at a few people and said lightly: "You seem to be happy too early. Give you a chance to disappear from my eyes."

"Sure enough, he is a genius, and his tone is crazy enough. Wait to cut off your head and see if you are still so crazy."

The second hall master grinned.

Next moment.

Boom!

At the place where the second hall master was standing, the ground burst suddenly. Ignoring the distance of the space, the whole body shot out like a dragon, and shot Luo Feng's head with a shot. The violent gun power turned into a thousand waves of flames. Devour everything.

Luo Feng shook his head, his footsteps were motionless, he was about to be swallowed by gun power, suddenly, a sword crossed in front of Luo Feng.

It was a black sword with overlapping feather patterns on its body, and the surface was as dark as ink. The sound of the sword sounded like a fierce bird singing between the swings of the sword, which made people feel desperate.

Hey!

Black flames ignited on the sword, but with a single wave, the jet black sword aura was like a waterfall, annihilating the domineering spear of the second hall master.

The air burst, and the whole person of the second hall master burst back uncontrollably. With a glimpse from the corner of his eye, his pupils shrunk slightly, and it was the black swordsman who had been silent to shoot.

"Who are you, dare to be nosy!" The second hall master was furious.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Mu Zhishui's exclamation sounded.

Almost at the same time.

A figure, like a ghost in the dark, appeared in front of the second hall master instantly, silently, and equally silently, as well as the black sword in his hand. The black light flashed in the sky, the black sword, and lightning. Generally pierced the eyebrows of the second hall master.

This sword was so fast that the second hall master's scalp was numb, almost surpassing his reaction speed. With instinct and years of life and death experience, he instinctively exploded the true essence with all his strength, and the spear danced into a curtain of fire.

However, he still underestimated the speed and power of this sword.

Hey!

The sword light easily tore the gun curtain, a sword pierced the eyebrows of the second hall master, and the black light bloomed. The street was directly split with a bottomless sword mark, and even the dark sky curtain was pierced with a big hole!

Kang Dang!

The spear in the hands of the second hall master fell to the ground and fell straight down, his eyes widened, and he seemed to be unable to believe that he had died like this.

The other people in Zhishuitang also couldn't believe it.

One sword!

With just one sword, the second hall master, who is the pinnacle king of the earth-level, was directly killed in seconds!

For a moment, the sound of inhalation sounded again and again, and everyone looked at the black-clothed swordsman standing in the middle of the street in amazement. At this moment, the opponent's body seemed to exude darkness, which made people desperate.

"Heaven-level...Sword King..."

Mu Zhishui swallowed, and he found that even though he was ready for twelve minutes, he still wanted to kill Luo Feng more easily.

The three hall masters and the fourth hall masters were directly scared to death.

The heavenly king is scary enough, let alone a sword king!

"Just now, I was offended by Zhishuitang. Since your Excellency wants Paul Peak, this matter will stop here. Let's leave immediately!"

Mu Zhishui doesn't want to continue fighting. He thinks that if he goes all out, he may not have no chance of winning. However, the consequences of doing so will definitely be severely injured, and the entire Zhishui Hall will also be severely injured! You know, it's not just their Zhishuitang who coveted Luofeng's head. By doing so, it is undoubtedly a wedding dress for others.

"Let's go!"

Without any hesitation, Mu Zhishui immediately ordered a retreat.

"I want to go now~IndoMTL.com~I'm afraid it's too late." Luo Feng looked at the people in Zhishuitang coldly.

The opponent is here to kill him, because the opponent is not strong enough to be softened, it is unreasonable to let the opponent go.

From the very beginning, Luo Feng's command to the Black Swordsman was to cut the grass and remove the roots!

Yin!

The black sword in the hands of the black swordsman groaned violently, and deep in the emotionless pupils, a real killing intent was released.

Boom!

A sky-shaking sword intent rose to the sky, and in front of this sword intent, the dark water curtain that blocked the space was immediately pierced with holes, as if pierced by countless sharp swords.

"This...Sword Soul Grade Sword Intent!"

Mu Zhishui suddenly changed his color, and his pupils showed deep fear. If he was just an ordinary Heavenly Sword King, he would still have the confidence to fight. A Sword King who understood the sword intent of the Soul Sword would no longer be able to fight. Measured by realm.

"Escape!"

Without any hesitation, Mu Zhishui waved his hand, a huge water ball enveloped all the people in Zhishui Hall, and he was about to lead people to flee.

"Nothing!"

The black swordsman's emotionless voice sounded, the sword light in his pupils shone, and a sword swung out.

The space is silent.

Suddenly, a bit of sword light appeared in the space in front of Mu Zhishui. The sword light only had a fingertip. The moment it appeared, suddenly, brilliant and generous, a huge ball of light appeared.

The ball of light expanded rapidly at a very fast speed. Inside, there were heavy sword shadows, shaped like a river of swords, strangling wantonly, and the entire sky was swallowed up, including Mu Zhishui, and a dry Zhishui hall in the water ball. Everyone.

The heaven and the earth were silent for a moment, and then, the light ball burst, and in all the energy, Mu Zhishui spewed out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the battered street.

The dark water curtain all around, at this moment, finally reached its limit, and it shattered with a bang.