Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 3223: The head of the item, please come to fetch it

"Budo Overlord ()"

Boom!

Mu Zhishui fell to the ground, smashing a deep hole in the street.

"Someone is fighting?"

"That is Mu Zhishui, the master of Zhishui Hall, he was actually injured! He is a heavenly king, who hurt him!"

"What a strong sword, I am afraid it is the swordsman in black."

"What happened? Zhishuitang is one of the top forces in our central imperial city, and there is the Qingfeng clan behind them. Someone dared to oppose them."

As the dark water curtain shattered, Luo Feng and several people appeared in everyone's field of vision. The huge movement caused by the aftermath of the battle immediately attracted everyone's attention. Seeing the sudden appearance of the few people, they all looked stunned.

This includes people who have been paying attention to him from Luo Feng into the Central Imperial City.

On the top of a tower in the distance, two figures stood in the shadow of the spire, and it was difficult to notice their existence without looking carefully.

"Fishing old man. Don't we make it?" The handsome young man wearing silver armor with a silver sword on his waist glanced at Luo Feng in the distance, then turned his head to look aside.

There, an old man leaned against the wall, half-squinted, in his arms, holding a golden suspender, he looked like an ordinary old fishing man, no one thought he was In the North Sea, the famous fishing king catches the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes, opened a gap, and then shook his head: "No one else did it, so we naturally did not do it. This hunting is meaningless."

The handsome young man frowned: "Why?"

The old man said indifferently: "Mu Zhishui is a heavenly king. There are three other powerful kings in his Zhishui Hall. However, they went in together. Now only Mu Zhishui came out and was injured. ……"

"A group of rivers and lakes are just casual cultivators, they have a real state, and their name is not worthy of the truth. How can they be compared with us." The handsome young man disdain.

The old man shook his head and looked at the black swordsman: "It's naturally not them that I care about, but the black swordsman. I can't feel his anger. He... is not easy. And Luo Feng, he is too calm. It’s too scary to be calm. This is not a person being hunted, what it should be, unless he is not a prey."

"Don't give yourself away for the fish."

Said the old man has put away his golden fishing rod.

The handsome young man hummed softly in his nose and did not speak any more.

On the street.

Mu Zhishui looked at the blood and water all over the floor, and raised his head to look at the black swordsman, his eyes red immediately.

He didn't expect that the opponent's sword intent was so terrible, it even affected his will! Let him counterattack, a gap appeared.

It was this little gap that made him painstakingly manage the Zhishuitang for a lifetime. In this short instant, the ashes were wiped out!

This is his life's hard work!

"Luo Feng, you are too cruel."

Mu Zhishui looked at Luo Feng, staring in shock.

Luo Feng said coldly: "I'm cruel? If my strength is inadequate, you have been carried by the head to ask for credit. Do you want me to be merciful if you want to kill me?"

"Huh! Don't think that if someone supports you, you can do whatever you want. You can't leave the central imperial city alive!"

Mu Zhishui snorted coldly, slapped his palms, the air rioted, and the empty streets suddenly raised a thousand-foot high water waves, rolling towards the black swordsman and Luo Feng.

Taking this palm, Mu Zhishui no longer stayed, his figure turned into a stream of light, and swiftly swept towards the three giant peaks in the center of the imperial city.

Through the fight just now, he knew he was not the opponent of the Black Swordsman, and now he can only win Luo Feng by asking the Qingfeng clan to take a shot!

"Can you go?"

Luo Feng sneered, and the black swordsman standing in front of him swung his sword, and the thousand-foot wave immediately separated from the middle. Then, the sword light flashed in the eyes of the black swordsman, and the black feather sword swept in the air. .

Huh!

There was a fierce bird singing in the imperial city, and in the space in front of Mu Zhishui, a huge sword light like a mountain fell in vain.

"Sword Soul and Sword Intent!"

"The King's Soldier!"

The moment the Black Swordsman shot his hand, there was a burst of inhalation in the surrounding shadows.

Boom!

The huge sword light, intertwined into a sword prison of heaven and earth, completely cut off Mu Zhishui's path.

Puff!

Mu Zhishui was forced to retreat for thousands of meters, and blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth.

Wow!

Luo Feng and the black swordsman appeared in front of Mu Zhishui.

Mu Zhishui's face was cold, deep in his pupils, a trace of fear flashed by, gritted his teeth:

"Damn it! Luo Feng, don't deceive people too much! To tell you the truth, I am behind the Qingfeng clan, you dare to hurt me, don't want to leave the central imperial city alive!"

Luo Feng stepped up to the black swordsman and said with a smile: "What should I do, I have hurt you."

Speaking, Luo Feng turned his gaze, and didn’t know where he was looking. The voice containing the true essence spread between the heaven and the earth:

"Luo Feng is here. If you want my head to receive a reward, just come and get it!"

"He is Luofeng, the Ten Saint Son!"

As soon as Luo Feng’s words fell, his inhalation sounded one after another. The Central Imperial City was the center of the four borders. The news from all parties was extremely well-informed. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly appear, even more directly indicating his identity.

"Too arrogant!"

Those who are hiding in the dark, with their own motives, are also stunned by Luo Feng's actions, and their hearts are writhing with anger, but no one dared to show up.

"As for you..."

Luo Feng's sight fell on Mu Zhishui, and said lightly: "You can go to death."

The voice fell.

Hey!

The black swordsman pierced out with a single sword, but with a simple sword, the space in front of him began to explode, as if a black hole was formed in the world with him as the center.

Quick!

Amazingly fast!

From the time the black swordsman took out his sword, to the point of the sword reaching Mu Zhishui's eyes, many people hadn't even had time to turn their eyes!

"Cangshui Liufeng!"

Mu Zhishui was horrified. When he was alive and dead, he pushed his potential to the limit, his eyes were bright and bright, his five fingers were flowing in the water, and he grabbed forward.

The five surging water vapors, like a long river, are intertwined into a hurricane torrent, shooting forward swiftly and violently.

Boom!

As soon as the tip of the sword touched the torrent, the whole street shook abruptly, and the light in the sky became chaotic, and the sunlight was chopped up and became bizarre.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded, and everyone saw that the hurricane torrent was torn apart by the black swordsman with a sword, the whole right hand was pierced, and blood splashed!

"What a fast sword!"

There is someone with a bright eye in the dark, take a deep breath.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Black Swordsman only made one sword just now, but the fact is that at the moment the two played against each other, the Black Swordsman made a total of three swords. The first two swords defeated Mu Zhishui’s offensive. The sword pierced Mu Zhishui's palm.

It's just that the sword speed of the black swordsman is too fast~IndoMTL.com~ Silent, no trace, it looks like only a sword!

Swipe!

Mu Zhishui retreated wildly. His entire right arm was trembling slightly. On the palm of his right hand, there was a clear sword hole. Although the heavenly king’s resilience is extremely strong, the sword intent remaining in the sword hole is extremely Stubbornness prevents the wound from healing.

"Where did the sword king come out of this!"

Mu Zhishui was horrified and angry. He couldn't see the number of ways the opponent made moves. The opponent's swords were deadly. Every sword was creepy, without the slightest hesitation, as if he was born to kill. A born swordsman, such a sword king, is more than a few times more terrifying than ordinary kings!

"Damn it, go to hell!"

Mu Zhishui's gaze suddenly fell on Luo Feng not far away, and he roared wildly, and the Zhen Yuan urged to the extreme, a flash, a palm blasted towards Luo Feng!

His purpose is very simple, even if he is dead, he still has to lay his back on La Luofeng!

It's just that someone is faster than him.

A black shadow appeared in front of Luo Feng, and he swung a sword.

Boom!

The sword light suddenly appeared, and Mu Zhishui flew back again.

Immediately afterwards, the black swordsman flicked his sword diagonally. On the black feather sword, a storm of sword aura condensed, and the storm of sword aura swelled against the wind, exuding an invincible and indestructible edge, chasing Muzhi. Behind the water.

Mu Zhishui was shocked.

At this time.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, a fiery red claw appeared abruptly in front of Mu Zhishui, firmly suppressing the storm of sword energy.

With a bang, the moment the two forces collided, they exploded, and the boiling vigor lifted away the clouds in a radius of tens of miles.

Om!

The air twisted, and a figure walked out at thirty steps beside Mu Zhishui.

"Elder Fengdi!"

Mu Zhishui was overjoyed when he saw the visitor.