Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 334: Fight again at Duanmuji


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A few horses didn't know that the owner was dead, and with half of their bodies, they flew away and disappeared into the night.

"Luo Feng!"

Duan Muji finally saw the figure in the distance, his face suddenly changed.

Luo Feng looked at the people in Duanmuji, shaking his blade, coldly said: "Duanmuji, we meet again."

Fang Xiong glanced at Luo Feng, then looked towards Duanmuji and asked: "Master, this person is Luo Feng from Ziyang College?"

Duanmuji looked gloomy and nodded.

"It turns out that this kid ruined Aoki Trading Company!"

"Smash him into ten thousand pieces! Revenge for Master Duanmuyu!"

After hearing Luo Feng's identity, the Duanmu family warriors next to him roared with murderous intent in their voices.

Fang Xiong has a deep heart, and said to Duanmu Ji: "Master, isn't Luo Feng attending the summit in Hongfengling? Why is he here?"

Duan Muji shook his head, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "Whatever the reason for him, since he appears, we won't have to find him in the future!"

Speaking, Duanmu Jiti Ma took a few steps forward, looking towards Luo Feng with sarcasm and coldness.

"Luo Feng, you are so brave, dare to block my way and kill my people! You can convict!"

Luo Feng stood with a knife and sneered: "Duanmuji, didn't you take these people to Panlong City to deal with my Luo family? Why do you want to be pretentious here."

Duanmu's eyes were slightly startled, not knowing why Luo Feng knew about it, but he didn't think much about it, and laughed wildly:

"Yes. Originally I planned to dispose of your trash brother and let you go, but I didn’t expect you to dare to destroy the Qingmu firm! This time I want to completely destroy your Luo family. Everyone knows the fate of offending our Duanmu family!"

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly, "I'm afraid you don't have this chance."

"What?" Duanmuji was taken aback.

"Because all of you are going to die here today."

Luo Feng walked forward step by step, his anger blade flashed with flames, with extraordinary aura.

"Hahaha..."

The Duanmu family seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and laughed wildly.

"Master, this kid is probably crazy, let's deal with him!"

The five Duanmu family warriors flew off their horses, drew out their weapons, and looked at Luo Feng in a murderous manner.

"Don't kill him yet, I want him to see his family in ashes and annihilation."

Duan Muji sat on the six-legged monster horse, glanced at Luo Feng, and said with pride.

"Yes!"

The five people agreed, and their figures flew out.

These five people are all at the peak of the Eightfold Diplomatic Realm. The speed is as fast as lightning. A few ups and downs, they are forced to the range of ten steps in front of Luo Feng, and the long sword in their hands bursts out sharp swords.

Shoo! call out! call out! call out! call out!

The sound of breaking the wind suddenly sounded, and the five chilling sword lights caused a fierce cyclone, and at the same time they attacked Luofeng, like thunder.

Looking at Luo Feng shrouded in sword light, Duan Muji showed a cold smile on his face.

This is the cold wind desperate sword of the Duanmu family, which requires five people to practice together.

Although this swordsmanship is only a Huang-level martial arts, when the five players use it, the sword is fully integrated, and its power is comparable to the Xuan-level low-rank martial arts.

The five people joined forces and once beheaded and killed the martial artist in the early stage of the Nine Heavens Realm.

"Do not weigh yourself."

Hearing the sound of the approaching wind breaking, Luo Feng didn't lift his eyelids, but slammed his punch straight out.

Five martial artists of the Duanmu family saw that Luo Feng was going to resist the cold wind and desperate sword with flesh and blood, and their faces sneered: "Boy, facing our five brothers, how dare you not draw your sword and live and die!"

"You are not qualified to let me draw a knife."

Luo Feng's tone was indifferent, and the moment his voice fell, the whole momentum suddenly changed, like a dangerous peak rising from the ground, the qi vibrated, and countless cracks appeared in front of his fist, seeming to shatter the void.

"Be careful!"

In the distance, Duanmuji and Fang Xiong's face changed suddenly, and they hurriedly reminded them.

But it was too late.

With a powerful punch, it directly defeated the Jian Gang of five elite Duanmu family fighters. The five of them couldn't resist the fierce punching force, vomiting blood and flying.

Boom!

The bodies of the five people fell to the ground, smashing into a big pit, blood and blood, and dead.

Other Duanmu martial artists saw their scalp numb.

These five people are all the peak cultivation bases of the Eightfold Realm Realm. They are the elites of the elite. As long as they step into the Ninefold Heaven Realm, they can become deacons, reach the sky in one step, and become masters. They did not expect to be beaten to death today.

"You have broken through to the Nine Heavens Realm!"

Duanmuji stared at Luo Feng fiercely, his eyes twitched fiercely, and he couldn't believe it.

As a disciple of the Temple of Heavenly Sword, and the eldest son of the Duanmu family, one of the six families of Liuyunling, Duanmuji has always regarded Luo Feng as an ant.

Even if Luo Feng became the top of the four new heroes of Liuyun Leader, he didn't care too much.

But now, this ant actually has the strength to threaten him. This huge gap makes Duanmu Ji indescribably uncomfortable and has a murderous heart.

Luo Feng looked at Duanmuji and said lightly: "It's too early to be surprised now."

"Really?"

There was a cold drink, and Fang Xiong, who had not spoken, cast his cold eyes on Luo Feng:

"Boy, in the initial stage of the 9th Heavenly Court Realm, I dare not stand in the dark! Fortunately, at your age, with such a cultivation level, it is indeed a threat in the future. I will kill you myself today!"

"Wait."

Fang Xiong was about to do something, but was stopped by Duan Muji next to him.

"Deacon Fang, don't do it, leave it to me, this kid."

Duanmuji stopped the male underneath, stepped lightly, and landed in front of Luo Feng, screaming:

"Luo Feng, it was my fault for not being able to kill you last time. However, not this time. I forgot to tell you that I entered the Nine Heavens Realm a month ago."

Speaking, Duanmuji's face appeared triumphant, his eyes flashed with blue light, his clothes were hunting, his body's vitality rattling, it seemed that the river was rushing, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Deacon Fang, I heard that Luo Feng's methods are very good. Is it okay for Master to be alone?"

Seeing that the two are ready to go, the Duanmu family warrior next to them is a little nervous.

Fang Xiong looked relaxed, waved his hand, and said: "You have forgotten that the young master is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, and the Biyun Qigong he cultivates is a middle-rank martial arts school. Ten Luo Feng is not his. Opponent."

After hearing this, everyone around nodded.

All believe that there is no suspense about the result of this duel.

"The blue wind is rising, the wind is moving!"

Without the slightest nonsense, Duan Muji shot directly, volleyed out a cyan palm covering Luo Feng.

Om!

The palm gang swells in the wind, and in a moment it swells to the size of a house, with a ruining aura, suppressed, it seems that Luo Feng will be shot into meatloaf.

Luo Feng stood on the spot, his feet seemed to be rooted on the ground, motionless, and he threw a punch directly.

Boom!

The bi-colored palms were shattered layer by layer, and couldn't stop the fist strength in the slightest.

"What's the matter?"

Deacon Fang, who was still smug just now, cast his eyes down.

As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Duan Muji was stronger than the ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Nine Heavens Realm. Luo Feng's ability to withstand Duanmuji's hand so easily really shocked him.

The person who was even more shocked was Duanmuji.

Just now, a palm of his hand gathered ten percent of his strength. Originally, he thought Luo Feng would not die and was seriously injured, but he didn't expect to be defeated so simply.

Luo Feng glanced at Duanmuji faintly, and forced it step by step: "Is there any means, just use it."

Duanmuji's eyes were red, and it seemed that he was about to bleed. He gritted his teeth and suddenly put his **** together, pounding at the pubic area, and then moved up inch by inch.

Every time the fingers move an inch, the blood on Duanmuji's face becomes thicker. In the end, his whole body's skin turns into a strange crimson red, and his eyes are like two blood-colored flames, constantly jumping, emitting a wave from his body. The crazy breath makes people shudder.

"Red Blood Skill!"

"The young master has even displayed the secret technique of scarlet blood. Is this Luo Feng's strength so terrible?"

The surrounding Duanmu family warriors looked at the changes in Duanmuji's body and were shocked.

Luo Feng looked at all this with a calm expression.

Red Blood Art is a secret technique unique to the Duanmu family, which can stimulate the potential of the cultivator. This is not the first time he has seen it. The last time he fought against Duanmuyu, the other party also performed it.

It's just that Duanmuji's red blood skill is obviously more advanced, and his aura has skyrocketed by 30%.

Huh...

Duan Muji exhaled a scorching breath, his red pupils looked towards Luo Feng, and the beating blue veins on his face made him look extremely ferocious, as if an ancient beast was born.

"Luo Feng, you used to be an ant in my eyes, you will always be an ant!"

Duan Muji roared, his whole body seemed to boil, and the sword in his hand was silently unsheathed and pierced in vain.

In an instant, the entire valley was violent, and the sword's edge turned into countless blue sword lights, flying all over the sky!

Each of these blue sword lights is extremely fierce, like a group of blue waning moons, the cold air is forcing people, and the amazing sword force disperses the flowing clouds in the sky.

"Blue Wind Cold Moon Sword! Death!"

The Canal Moon Jian Gang carried a deep chill, covering the sky over Luofeng, wherever it passed, the ground was cut with terrible cracks, and the surrounding air was like water, with many wrinkles and violent shaking.

Blue Wind Cold Moon Sword!

Fang Xiong looked at the waning moon sword energy in the sky, his eyes were slightly startled, and he suppressed his plan to shoot.

The Bifeng Lengyue Sword is a sword move used by Biyun Qigong. Its power is amazing. He didn't expect Duanmuji to practice Biyun Qigong to this level.

Furthermore, Duanmuji performed the Scarlet Blood Technique, and Fang Xiong expected that Luo Feng, who had only been cultivated in the early stage of the Ninth Heaven Realm, could not resist this sword.

Facing Duanmuji's sword beyond the limit~IndoMTL.com~ Luo Feng's gaze finally got a little serious, his sharp sight, like the essence of an illusory sword, pierced everyone's eyes.

"Cut!"

The Fury Sword instantly unsheathed, and the sharp aura overflowed, and Luo Feng slashed straightly.

Hey!

At this moment, Luo Feng seemed to merge with the Fury Knife, his aura rose to the sky, the sky and clouds were emptied instantly, and a thick blade of light roared out, as if a mountain was crushed.

Card wipe!

The sword light broke into the blue sword qi, like a tiger into a flock, the sky full of blue clouds and the sword qi disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, severely slashing on Duanmuji's body guard qi.

Ah!

Duanmu cried out in pain, and the right arm holding the sword was cut off shoulder-length by the sword, blood gushing out, and the surplus of the sword was undiminished, leaving a scary one-foot-wide scar on the side.

This is because Luo Feng deliberately deflected the blade light by a few points, otherwise, Duanmu would have died very long ago.


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