Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 517: Yanjia Road is narrow

"It turned out to be a bloodthirsty demon with blood!"

"Dead, we are dead!"

Seeing Xue Jiuyou approaching, the caravan guards present were pale and bloodless, and the hands holding the weapons were trembling slightly.

Xue Jiuyou is bloodthirsty, and he never keeps alive his hands. Even among the disciples of the Demon Sect, he is notorious.

"Hahahahaha... don't have to struggle to death, none of you can run today!"

Seeing Liu Haichuan who stood in front of the girl in the green skirt, the blood nine secluded with a grinning laugh, and murderous intent burst into her eyes. After thirty or forty meters, she volleyed at the two girls in the green skirt and Liu Haichuan.

Boom boom boom boom...

The scarlet palm gang contains high temperature, and the air is rubbed to a boiling point, enveloping Liu Haichuan and the girl in the green skirt.

Chuck!

Before the palm of the hand, the violent palm wind had already shaken Liu Haichuan's bodyguard Qi began to shatter, causing him to boil with blood, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Uncle Liu!"

The girl in the green skirt was so scared that she collapsed to the ground, looking at Liu Haichuan who was crumbling, her pretty face was pale and her delicate body trembling slightly.

She is only the Seven Layers of Hidden Essence Realm cultivation base, if Liu Haichuan can't resist, her fate can be imagined.

Wow!

When the girl in the green dress thought she was going to die, the air was violently shaking, and a sharp blade of light flew from behind.

The speed of the blade is like electricity, and there is a layer of small electric pythons shrouded in surroundings. The terrifying power exudes, and with a hiss, the **** palm is chopped from the middle. The strong vitality impact, rushing more than ten meters before gradually dissipating.

At this moment, there was a strange silence all around.

Seeing Dao Mang resisting the palm of Xue Jiuyou, the nearby caravan guards were all shocked. When they turned their heads and looked in the direction the Dao Mang was sending out, the shock immediately turned into dullness.

"Feng Luo..."

Liu Haichuan, who had regained his life, saw that the person holding the palm of Xue Jiuyou turned out to be Luo Feng, and he was taken aback.

"Unexpectedly, in our caravan, there are still such masters hidden. Even I look at it..."

After a while, Liu Haichuan recovered from the shock and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

As a pinnacle master of the Nine-layer Heavenly Court realm, his eyesight is naturally not bad, and he can see it at a glance. The extraordinary point of the sword just now, in terms of power, is even better than Lu Qing's wind-breaking swordsmanship. Obviously the cultivation base was hidden before.

The girl in the green dress who collapsed behind Liu Haichuan heard Liu Haichuan's words, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her lips pursed white as she watched the teenager stepping out of the caravan.

A hand that was enough to kill her and Liu Haichuan in seconds, but was resisted by the other party. At this moment, how could she not understand the phenomenon that the young man in front of her was far more powerful than her.

"I treated him that way before, and he also helped me..."

Thinking of my previous attitude towards Luo Feng, the girl in the green skirt revealed a bit of bitterness.

No wonder the other party never pays attention to him, how can the Dapeng above the nine heavens care about the skylarks on the branches?

At this moment, the girl in the green skirt feels so ridiculous...

Luo Feng smashed the palm to pieces and walked out of the caravan step by step, looking at the opposite Xue Jiuyou with cold eyes.

"Blood Jiuyou, we meet again..."

Xue Jiuyou is shocked. Who is it that can withstand his attack? When he saw Luo Feng, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, "Liuyun leads the first new Jie Luofeng, I didn't think it would be you!"

"What, he is Luo Feng!"

"Luo Feng...then isn't he the genius student from Ziyang Academy who understands the general trend?"

The guards all around, heard Xue Jiuyou's words, their expressions were a little shocked, I didn't expect that the young man who had been talking to them all the time was actually a genius student who led the way.

"I should have guessed it a long time ago..."

Liu Haichuan looked at Luo Feng and shook his head with a wry smile.

Being less than sixteen years old, there are nine levels of cultivation in the Heavenly Court Realm, and there are only a few people in Ziyang Academy that Liuyun leads, not to mention the fact that the opponent has hidden strength.

"He is Luo Feng."

The girl in the green dress looked at the young man with a sword in front of her. Her slightly thin and tall figure, under the sun, gave people an indescribable sense of strength. Suddenly, she felt that Lu Qing, whom she had previously admired, was compared with her. Not worth mentioning at all.

"Uncle Liu, go to the back."

Luo Feng turned his head to the side Liu Haichuan, his eyes never stopped on the girl in the green skirt.

He will take action, first, he wants to take the opportunity to kill Xue Jiuyou. Second, Liu Haichuan also took good care of him, so naturally he couldn't watch him die here.

"Do you want to fight Xue Jiu You alone?"

Liu Haichuan originally wanted to help, but he was taken aback.

Luo Feng glanced at Xue Jiuyou and smiled: "He is not an opponent that can be defeated by too many people. If I can't win, none of us can leave alive today."

Liu Haichuan knew that Luo Feng was right, and turned around to help the girl in the green skirt, "Miss, let's go back."

The girl in the green dress clicked her chin, looked at Luo Feng with beautiful eyes, and there was no more stubbornness on Qiao's face, she hesitated, bit her lip and said: "You...you are careful..."

Luo Feng nodded indifferently, and turned to look at Xue Jiuyou.

Xue Jiu You saw that only Luo Feng was left, he was taken aback, and smiled: "Luo Feng, do you want to deal with me alone? I advise you to go together, at least you can live longer."

Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, he shook his blade, and said, "I'm alone, enough for you."

Luo Feng's words are not arrogant. Judging from the fight between Xue Jiuyou and Lu Qing, Xue Jiuyou's cultivation is between the first and second levels of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and he is seven points sure that he can defeat the opponent.

And Xue Jiuyou obviously didn’t think so. Although Luo Feng was able to become a master of the Spiritual Rotation Realm in such a short period of time, he was a little surprised, but after all, he was too young, and his martial arts realm and experience were far inferior to him. , Not to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Xue Jiuyou suddenly sneered:

"You so-called young talents are all the same. At the beginning, they were awe-inspiring, and when they died, they weren’t kneeling down and begging for mercy! It’s also good, at the last new conference, you broke my good deeds and made me be The kid Yun Feilong Su Xiaokang chased and killed eight thousand miles! Today I want you to pay back with interest!"

Before speaking, Xue Jiuyou's eyes were fierce, and his body burst out with dazzling blood, volleyed out a **** palm the size of a millstone, which was exactly the half-blood palm he used before!

Before the palm of the hand, Luo Feng felt a fishy wind blowing over his face, as if he was in a sea of ​​blood, shaking his mind.

This half-blood palm is a mysterious middle-level palm of the Blood Demon Sect. The palm gang contains a strong murderous intent, which can oppress the enemy's spirit, making people unable to extricate themselves and be killed without knowing it.

Om!

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Luo Feng was in great momentum, directly cutting off the emptiness of the spirit.

"The sky is falling thunder!"

The figure soared into the air, Luo Feng's anger sword slashed forward and displayed the thunder-thunder sword technique.

Amid the cracking sound, sharp blades roared out, like thunder, and the air flow began to twist wherever it passed.

Boom!

The blade light slashed fiercely on the scarlet palm, the two swallowed each other, and it disappeared in a moment.

Hundreds of meters away, Liu Haichuan and the girl in green returned to the caravan, looking at this side nervously with their eyes wide open.

"What a strong sword technique! In terms of the strength of vitality, Xue Jiuyou is slightly better. Luo Feng is able to defeat the strong with the weak, and he is evenly divided!"

Liu Haichuan was very surprised when he saw Luo Feng smash the palm to pieces again with a single knife.

The girl in the green dress pinched her dress tightly with her fingers, and asked: "Uncle Liu, can he...can Luo Feng win?"

Hearing this, the caravan guards all around looked over here.

The strength of Xue Jiu You is obvious to all. If Luo Feng can't win, even if they escape now, there is no hope of survival.

This battle is about the lives of all of them, how can we not be nervous?

Liu Haichuan groaned: "It's hard to tell. Xue Jiuyou seems to have been seriously injured, and now the two men are at equal levels. The outcome depends on their martial arts realm and experience, who is better." /

Although he said that, Liu Haichuan's mood was a little bit heavy.

Xue Jiuyou has been famous for many years, and his experience and martial arts training should be above Luo Feng.

"A thunderstorm!"

With a single stab, Luo Feng's gaze was locked on Xue Jiuyou, and his body burst out sharply, and then he slashed out again.

Crack!

Thunder blasted, and the blade of the angry flame blade disappeared into the air in an instant, only to see a sharp thin line extending towards Xue Jiuyou at an incredible speed.

Where the white line passes, the air separates automatically, and the sharp wind breaks out for a long time, far exceeding the speed of sound.

"What kind of knife is this!"

Xue Jiuyou was shocked and pale. He just felt the sharp aura, and the blade light had already approached three meters in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Hybrid palm!"

In the rush, Xue Jiuyou yelled, bursting with blood all over his body, and slapped out.

Boom!

Almost the moment the palm gang was formed, the blade light had already been killed.

Puff!

The blade light flashed, and the palm was cut to pieces immediately, disappearing invisible. Xue Jiuyou didn't expect the blade light to be so powerful, and his right cheek was cut out with finger-long blood mouths.

"Smelly boy, I want you to die without a corpse!"

Xue Jiuyou wiped his right cheek, looked at the blood in his hand, the corner of his eyes throbbed fiercely, his savage eyes looked like a hungry wolf.

He is the 108 Blood Demon General of the Blood Demon Sect. He suffered such a big loss in the hands of a junior, and his intense anger made him almost crazy.

Boom!

The footsteps stomped in the air, and the space of ten meters in a circle trembled violently, and the blood on Xue Jiuyou's body soared into the sky.

"Blood Illusion Flood Kill!"

With a roar, Xue Jiuyou's body and blood turned into a flood dragon. The dragon was more than ten meters long, and its scales were clearly visible. It had three claws. A pair of copper bells and big eyes boiled with blood, full of ferocious aura. In order to smash all the momentum, kill Luo Feng.

"What is this!"

An exclamation sounded in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ At the moment when the dragon appeared, everyone was inexplicably heavy and the pressure made them afraid to move.

"This is another trick..."

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, he smiled coldly when he saw the blood-colored flood dragon that had been culled.

"Cut!"

The wind and thunder sword intent burst out from the anger sword, forming a sharp blade of light, which swept across the void, and cut the dragon's head into a deep scar.

"The momentum is like a knife!"

With a stab, he severely damaged the vitality dragon, Luo Feng stepped forward, pushing to the limit, aiming at the wound and slashing again.

Puff!

The huge sword light is like a mountain, standing exactly on the forehead of the Scarlet Dragon, dividing it into two from the middle.