Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 365: War Yang Qinghu
Luo Feng condensed his breath, his body clinging to the ground, lying behind the soil slope, waiting quietly.
Wow!
A red-haired praying mantis flew down to Luo Feng's shoulder, crawling unscrupulously, as if he had already regarded him as a rock.
Among the three warriors, there is a master of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court Realm, and Luo Feng also had to be careful.
After a few breaths, there was a sharp wind whistling sound from a distance. Three figures broke through the wind. The speed was so fast that they pulled out three clear waves of air, flying sand and rocks. Looking from a distance, they thought it was three. Road hurricane.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the three figures flew a kilometer away and arrived in front of the corpse.
Three figures, headed by the burly middle-aged Yang Qinghu, the head of the four tigers of Ye Jiabiblood, stand a thin young warrior on the left and right sides, and a middle-aged warrior with a slightly fat body.
"Be careful!"
Smelling the smell of blood, Yang Qinghu waved his hand and the three immediately stopped.
Boom! boom! boom!
The three people walked to the ground, and the earthquake trembled, and the ground under their feet instantly cracked, as if a sledge hammer hit the mountain, which was frightening.
"Three brothers!"
The thin warrior saw the corpse on the ground, his face changed, and he walked over quickly.
Yang Qinghu's face was gloomy, he glanced at the scar on the corpse, and frowned slightly: "A knife is fatal, and there is no time to react. What a clever knife technique. It seems we underestimated this kid named Luo Feng. ."
"Third brother, I will avenge you and smash that **** boy into ten thousand pieces!" Among the four tigers, the third and fourth have the best relationship. Seeing the terrible state of the corpse on the ground, the thin warrior's face is grim and his eyes are A strong murderous intent pervades.
The fat martial artist said: "The blood is still fresh, that kid should not have gone far, at the speed of the three of us, he should be able to catch up soon."
"Well, we chase! We can't let the third brother die in vain."
Yang Qinghu nodded with a dark face, his eyes locked to the front, ready to use light martial arts, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly appeared next to him, and a sharp blade of light appeared.
"Quit!"
The moment the sword light appeared, Yang Qinghu felt as if he had fallen into the ice cellar, and his murderous intent stimulated his whole body to stand up, and his figure burst out with a roar.
"It's late!"
Luo Feng rushed out from behind the mountain bag, glanced at the three of them with a cold glance, directly attacked, and the anger sword cut a half-moon knife mark horizontally.
The three Yang Qinghu were horrified, and immediately mobilized the whole body, wanting to resist the knife.
However, the speed of the blade is faster, and it will soon arrive.
Puff!
The fat middle-aged warrior was the first to bear the brunt. Before he had time to hold up the bodyguard, he was directly cut off by the sword light, and blood spewed out.
The sword glow remained undiminished, and slashed fiercely on the thin warrior behind.
"Puff!"
The skinny warrior was assaulted, and his body guard was shattered, leaving a half-foot-long knife mark on his chest. The blood splattered, and the pain made him yell, and fell ten meters away, hitting the ground. A big hole.
"Zhuzi, die!"
The two companions were killed and wounded in the blink of an eye. Yang Qinghu was stunned and his eyes were red. He stared at Luo Feng fiercely, waved his palm and shot a house-sized **** palm, suppressing Luo Feng.
Boom...
The power of the palm gang was amazing, and the sound of wind and thunder sounded, and the aftermath pushed the ground down by a layer, and the surrounding space was shaking.
"Cut!"
Luo Feng took a sigh of relief and slashed towards the palm again.
Hey!
The thick blade of light whizzed out, supported it for a moment in front of the Scarlet Palm Gang, and was crushed and shattered, turning into countless small energies, cutting the surrounding ground into riddles.
Boom!
The Scarlet Palm Gang had also worn out most of its power and was blown by Luo Feng with a punch.
"What an astonishing power, it is a bit more powerful than the Xue Han Jian Tang Qi."
Luo Feng shook his numb wrist and looked at the Tsing Yi martial artist in front of him with a solemn expression.
Yang Qinghu stood ten steps in front of Luo Feng, staring at Luo Feng steadily.
He is the peak cultivation base of the Nineth Heaven Realm. He originally thought that the palm of his hand was powerful enough to severely wound Luo Feng, but the opponent's hair was not damaged.
However, Yang Qinghu is not too worried, he is confident that he will make his best effort, and Luo Feng is definitely not an opponent.
"Brother, this kid killed the third and second brothers, kill him!"
The thin warrior was severely injured by a stab, and has lost his mobility, lying on the ground, looking at Luo Feng with murderous expression on his face.
Glanced at the corpse on the ground, Yang Qinghu's cold pupils shrank, and his expression was stern: "Luo Feng, you killed my third brother, you didn't run away right away, so you dare to stay here."
"Why should I run away."
Luo Feng glanced at Yang Qinghu and said calmly.
Why escape?
Yang Qinghu's face became stiff, Luo Feng's words obviously didn't take him seriously.
If Luo Feng is the pinnacle warrior of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court, Yang Qinghu can still accept these words, but Luo Feng is only a cultivation base in the middle of the Nineth Heavenly Court. These words are undoubtedly a naked provocation. !
"Boy, you are arrogant! But you will pay the price for your words immediately! You killed my second and third brothers, and I will scrap all your limbs, so that you can die!"
With a roar, Yang Qinghu's pupils suddenly changed color, and the intense snow gushed out, behind him a cyan giant tiger faintly appeared, roaring to the sky, and his momentum was rising.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, Yang Qinghu's vitality fluctuation was stronger than Tang Qi.
"I'm afraid you are the one who died."
With the same expression on his face, Luo Feng said lightly, running his vitality secretly, his eyes locked on Yang Qinghu, ready to perform a thunderous blow at any time.
Luo Feng's calm and calmness caused Yang Qinghu to raise his eyebrows and burst out with all his strength. The other party could still be so calm.
"This guy, if you don't kill today, you will surely become a trouble!"
A strong murderous intent appeared on Yang Qinghu's face, the blood in his pupils burst out suddenly, and the cyan giant tiger behind him also roared like thunder.
"The tiger leap over a thousand mountains!"
With a low roar, Yang Qinghu's figure suddenly jumped into the air, and slashed with one leg in the air. The phantom of the green tiger behind him also jumped off the cliff like a tiger, biting Luo Feng with its teeth and claws.
Boom!
This leg is extremely powerful, far better than the cyan palm gang just now. It splits out with one leg, like a mountain crushed by a volcano. The violent momentum makes the air continue to compress and explode, and the rolling wind fills the sky, like a natural disaster Coming!
The skinny warrior who was injured next to him saw this scene with a shocked expression of excitement, staring at Luo Feng, wanting to see Luo Feng being torn apart by his legs.
Luo Feng stood under his legs, his expression calm, as if a reef in the flood, he did not move, his left fist struck forward, and the vitality he had accumulated for a long time came out.
"The sky is falling apart!"
In the space in front of Luo Feng, there are countless amazing cracks, woven into a big net, giving a scene of the collapse of heaven and earth.
Boom!
The two terrifying auras met in mid-air, and the vitality collided with each other to form an impact, spreading in circles, shaking the ground several miles.
The skinny warrior did not blink his eyes, looking at the chaotic scene ahead, suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "How is it possible!"
Luo Feng stepped back a few steps, his whole body was not hurt at all, he actually blocked his leg unharmed!
Yang Qinghu did not continue to attack. Looking at Luo Feng, the expression of disdain just now disappeared, even a bit solemn.
In the leg just now, he had already displayed 90% of his strength, and the opponent was able to take it unscathed, just a little bit of wind. This result made Yang Qinghu depressed, and at the same time he became more cautious.
Luo Feng is also looking at Yang Qinghu, the peak martial artist of the Nineth Heaven Realm, it is indeed not that easy to deal with.
In the fight just now, although he was not injured, his arm was still numb by the opponent's vitality. If he fights in close hands, he has no chance of winning.
"The flaw must be found before he can be killed."
Luo Feng looked at Yang Qinghu, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Being able to block my leg, your age and cultivation level are indeed outstanding. If you give you time, you will definitely have something to do. Maybe you can be ranked among the top ten new dragons and dominate the party. Unfortunately, you should never I shouldn’t, I’ve abolished my young master. I shouldn’t even know that we’re chasing you and stay here! You stay here forever!"
Yang Qinghu looked at Luo Feng, a little bit of chill appeared on his body, the blood in his pupils seemed to be boiling, dazzling, and he grinned suddenly and stamped his foot on the ground.
"The tiger shakes the mountains and rivers!"
As Yang Qinghu dropped his right foot, the cyan giant tiger behind him roared and lifted his forelimbs, with the might of suppressing the earth, he stepped down suddenly!
Boom boom boom boom boom...
In the huge roar, the ground rolled violently like a sea wave, and the huge shock made the surrounding space tremble, twist, and rubble.
Puff!
The thin warrior was affected by the aftermath, and was shocked to fly several meters high, spouting blood in the air.
Luo Feng felt a strong wave of vitality and was rushing towards him from the ground.
A glance at Yang Qinghu with a sneer on his face, Luo Feng's eyes moved slightly, giving up avoiding, just running his vitality and protecting his whole body.
Boom!
A loud noise erupted, and a violent explosion of vitality appeared at Luo Feng's feet. The strong impact rose into the sky, forming a wave of air several feet high, and Luo Feng also flew into the air.
"Haha...you're still too tender, Cloud Blood Palm!"
Yang Qinghu saw that Luo Feng had been involved in his own calculation~IndoMTL.com~ He threw up to the sky and screamed, with blood lingering in his palm, and a palm slashed towards Luo Feng who was in the air.
Luo Feng was shocked by his vitality, and he was in mid-air, so he definitely couldn't escape this palm!
However, just when Yang Qinghu thought Luo Feng was bound to die, an incredible scene appeared. Luo Feng, who was hit by the explosion in the air, stepped a little on the gravel, and his figure suddenly flew to the side and escaped. Scarlet palms.
"How is it possible!"
Yang Qinghu was stunned, and was about to make another move. A cold light suddenly magnified in his vision.
"Not good!"
The moment he saw the blade light, a strong crisis arose in Yang Qinghu's heart, and wanted to resist it, but the speed of this blade light was incredible, as if thunder flashed past his eyes in an instant.
Puff!
Yang Qinghu's left arm was broken at the wrist, blood spattered, and his whole body was thrown out more than ten meters away, with a face full of disbelief.