Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 433: Weird martial arts

Duan Mulei frowned slightly, and looked back, and found that the speaker was the young man who had not left just now, and the corners of his mouth could not help but evoke a slightly malicious smile.

"It's boring anyway, you go play with him and teach him a lesson."

Duan Mulei whispered his lips and spoke to the small-eyed warrior.

After hearing this, the small-eyed warrior showed a sneer on his face, squeezed his fist, stood up from his seat, and looked at Luo Feng with cold eyes:

"Boy, you dare to repeat what you just said."

Luo Feng sat in his seat, quietly sipping a glass of fine wine, and said lightly: "There is so much nonsense."

His!

There was a gentle inhalation sound in the restaurant, and the nearby warriors all stared with wide eyes, their faces full of disbelief. The young man in front of him dared to provoke Duan Mulei's person to his face?

Boom!

The little-eyed warrior's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his palm, the wine glass on the table immediately screamed and flew towards Luo Feng.

Shoo!

The speed of the wine glass is incredible, only a white line can be seen!

Luo Feng didn't turn his head back, just grabbed it, and the amazing wine glass was lying quietly in the palm of his hand, without a drop of water or wine in it.

"This...what a powerful method."

The surrounding warriors looked at the wine glass in Luo Feng's hand with shocked eyes.

It's nothing to catch a wine glass, but not everyone can do it to keep it dripping.

"It seems that this young man is not weak. No wonder he is so proud that he is not willing to bow his head in the face of the Duanmu family."

Many people see the clues, secretly thinking.

But more people watched Luo Feng shook his head slightly, no matter how strong he was, how could he be Duan Mulei's opponent, let alone be outnumbered.

"Return it to you."

Luo Feng took the wine glass and flicked his finger, the wine glass pulled out a wave of air, and at a faster speed, followed the trajectory just now to the small-eyed warrior.

The small-eyed warrior showed disdain, and also stretched his hand forward and grabbed the wine glass.

And at this moment, anomalies suddenly occurred.

Boom!

The wine glass grabbed by the small-eyed warrior suddenly burst from it. When Luo Feng shot the wine glass just now, he filled it with qi.

"Ah!"

The small-eyed warrior screamed, and his right hand was hanging beside him. He was cut with blood from the fragments of the wine glass and looked very miserable.

Seeing this scene, the person next to him forcibly suppressed the smile in his heart.

Just now, Duan Mulei and his party were arrogant. Seeing this person deflated at this moment, these warriors felt very happy in their hearts.

"Do you dare to plot against me and die!"

The small-eyed warrior grinned with pain, and his tiny eyes burst out with a pressing cold light, his aura instantly rose from the ground, his arms burst into flame-like strong vitality, and he slapped Luo Feng with a palm.

Luo Feng sat still in his position, and fisted in his hand to greet him.

Boom!

Amid the loud noise, nearby tables and chairs collapsed by the impact, and there was an exclamation.

Humhhhhh...

Luo Feng still sat quietly on the spot, the small-eyed warrior's footsteps were unstable, and he retreated more than ten steps before colliding with a pillar before he barely stopped.

"What's going on!"

Seeing this scene, the martial artists all around looked surprised. Although the small-eyed martial artist is not as good as Duan Mulei, he is also a martial artist in the eightfold realm, and he will be punched back by the masked boy in front of him!

Duan Mulei's brows were slightly darkened, and he stared at Luo Feng, but he still didn't get up from his position, but said in a deep voice to the three people next to him: "You too."

The masked boy in front of him, although he has some strength, is not worthy to let him do it.

"Yes!"

The three Tsing Yi warriors suddenly stood up and stood with the small-eyed warriors.

"This kid is not easy, be careful."

The small-eyed warrior wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Luo Feng with small eyes.

The three Tsing Yi warriors next to him smiled: "The four of us work together, and the nine-layer heavenly realm warriors have to retreat from three houses, and are you afraid of him?"

"This is true."

The corners of the small-eyed warrior's mouth appeared hideous, and he shouted wildly: "Do it!"

"Kuangshan Fist!"

"Broken bones and broken feet!"

"Extreme Flame Palm!"

……

The four warriors in Tsing Yi had cold eyes, and they each performed their unique skills.

For a time, the entire second floor of the restaurant was turbulent, and the four Tsing Yi warriors did not leave their hands at all. If these attacks fell on the body, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

Luo Feng knew that this matter could no longer be done well, his eyes flashed, his strength increased to 50%, he punched out, and quickly recovered.

Boom!

As if thunder on the ground, the air in the restaurant trembled violently.

"Ah!"

The four warriors in Tsing Yi just felt an irresistible force, and they came to face each other. Before they had time to figure out what was going on, they all vomited blood and flew back, falling to the ground.

"What!"

The nearby warriors were shocked, and the four of them joined forces with one punch. The young man in front of him must be a master of the Nine Heavens Realm!

"Who is this person, so strong."

The crowd showed their doubts, all guessing the identity of the mysterious masked teenager in front of them.

"Master."

Several warriors in Tsing Yi struggled from the ground, glanced at Luo Feng fearfully, and walked behind Duan Mulei.

"You are not his opponents, step back."

Duan Mulei waved his hand, looked at Luo Feng, and sounded in the restaurant with a strong chill: "Who are you? Since the person who dared to hurt me, why dare not to take off the mask." /

"Zhenwu Continent, strength is respected, you want me to take off my mask, why not do it yourself? Don't you think you are a member of the Duanmu family, you can do whatever you want?"

Luo Feng sat on the spot and spoke lightly, but he couldn't hide the disdain in his words.

Duan Mulei's face became stiff, his eyes gloomy.

He couldn't hear it. The other party was taunting him, not his opponent, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely. It's the first time anyone dared to talk to him like this when he grew up!

The nearby warriors felt the tense atmosphere, and their heartstrings tightened.

This masked teenager actually wants to do something with Duan Mulei!

"Arrogant enough! Since you said that, I will take off your mask by myself today! I hope you will not regret it then!"

Duan Mulei laughed so furiously, every time he said a word, his aura increased by one point. In the end, the air around him was distorted, and the pressure was heavy and overwhelming.

"So strong! I can't resist the momentum alone. This Duan Mulei is indeed well-deserved, and he deserves to be the person who killed the cold source of the lone spear!"

The faces of the warriors in the restaurant changed color one after another. They were shocked by Duan Mulei's strength, thinking that there was no suspense in this duel.

Om!

Duan Mulei took a step forward, as if he was in the water, and the surrounding air was violently distorted, forming a big wave-like impact, covering Luo Feng.

Cracking!

The windows behind Luo Feng exploded in vain, and the walls were cracked with cracks the size of arms, spreading quickly like a strange python.

The movement created by Duan Mulei is truly earth-shattering, but Luo Feng is like a rock, sitting steadily in his position, seeming to be guarded by invisible force, and his clothes are not messy.

"This person can resist Duanmulei's aggressive suppression! Could it be that he has the strength to fight Duanmulei?"

Seeing this scene, the nearby warriors were shocked.

Just Yu Wei has already made them frightened. The young man in front of him is facing Duan Mulei face-to-face, and he can still be so calm, which can only be described as inconceivable.

"Huh, I have some strength. But you want to block me and dream!"

Duan Mulei let out a cold snort, a sharp glow faintly flashed in his cold eyes, and his palm was a knife, facing Luo Feng, slashing in the air.

Everyone's eyes widened, their eyes fixed on Duan Mulei's palms. What is strange is that nothing happened at all.

At this moment, Luo Feng, who had not moved his position, suddenly got up and flashed to the side a meter away in the eyes of everyone's surprise.

Chuck!

Luo Feng just avoided, there was a cracking sound. The table he was on was suddenly shattered from the middle, and the fracture was extremely flat, as if it had been cut by a blade.

"What's going on!"

The nearby warriors rubbed their eyes vigorously.

They saw Duan Mulei's palm cutting towards Luo Feng, but the table in front of Luo Feng was cut open from behind, very strange!

Luo Feng frowned slightly as he looked at the broken table. What a weird attack, if it weren't for a strong soul, and aware of the difference behind him, I am afraid that the end would be the same as this table.

"The solo traveler, Lengyuan, probably died under this trick."

Luo Feng stared at Duan Mulei, his eyes flickering slightly.

Seeing Luo Feng avoiding his own blow, Duan Mulei frowned slightly, and sneered: "Yes, he avoided my blow. But there won't be a second time."

"That's not necessarily!"

Luo Feng said indifferently, making Duan Mulei even more murderous in his eyes.

"Dead!"

Duan Mulei gave a low cry and slashed his right palm forward.

In an instant, the entire space of the second-story restaurant began to tremble slightly, as if something was about to emerge.

"Here again!"

Luo Feng only felt that there was killing intent around him to lock himself, although he could not see it, but it really existed, and it was not the one just now, but the five!

Feeling the direction of the killing intent, Luo Feng stepped forward and his figure flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Hey! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The scream sounded, the air was violently distorted, and a series of transparent blade lights suddenly appeared, passing by Luo Feng, leaving huge cut marks on the ground and walls.

"What a terrible attack, what the **** is this?"

The martial artists all around were shocked.

They don't even know how this knife light appeared~IndoMTL.com~ They admire Luo Feng for being able to avoid such a strange attack.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Luo Feng was still unscathed, Duan Mulei's eyes were red with his eyes cracking.

The martial arts he practiced, called Clone Wuyingzhan, was a long-lost ancient martial arts that was secretly brought to him by the father of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Palace.

Since the successful practice, Duan Mulei and others have always won with a single blow, without any disadvantages. The same was true the last time I encountered a cold source of lone guns.

I never expected that today I would miss one after another!

"I see when you can hide!"

Duan Mulei gritted his teeth, his aura reached its peak, "Chasing the wind without a shadow! Cut!"

Chich chich chich chich chich chich...

The invisible blade light constantly appeared, like a violent storm, with a sharp vigor, covering Luo Feng from all directions, as if endless!