Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 518: Slaying the Blood 9 You


Boom!

The vitality dragon was cut open and exploded immediately. The strong impact spread to all directions, causing the ground to hum.

Luo Feng was prepared for a long time, running the bodyguard qi, standing steadily in place, not being affected by the impact.

"How is it possible! I was able to resist my phantom flood!"

Xue Jiuyou looked at Luo Feng, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

His myriad illusion blood catastrophe skill, but the Xuan-level high-rank martial arts, is powerful enough to kill the warriors of the same level, he still clearly remembers that a few days ago, Luo Feng was only affected by the aftermath and almost died!

It is not only Xue Jiuyou who is shocked, but Liu Haichuan and the others are stunned.

Seeing Xue Jiuyou displaying the illusion of blood calamity, they thought that Luo Feng might fall into the wind and would not be able to retreat, but the result was completely the opposite.

Looking at Xue Jiuyou's shocked look, Luo Feng sneered in his heart.

He was able to withstand the opponent's illusory blood catastrophe. It's not that his strength has become stronger these days, but that the opponent has been injured and weakened.

It's just that Xue Jiuyou seems to be still immersed in his illusory name as the '108 Blood Demon General', unable to recognize his situation.

"In that case, let me crush your dreams."

Luo Feng held a knife in both hands and stood on the spot, his whole person standing like a mountain, faintly exuding a shocking breath.

Swipe!

Suddenly, the blade's edge groaned softly, and the angry sword locked on Xue Jiuyou, slashing continuously in the air, and the thick blades of blades continued to slash towards Xue Jiuyou.

"This kid! I haven't seen him for a few months, but his strength has soared to this level. If it is careless, I'm afraid I might even capsize in the gutter..."

Feeling the strong sharp energy contained in the blade light, Xue Jiuyou completely put away his contempt, and fully operated the Myriad Illusionary Blood Tribulation Art. The blood on his body was full of blood, forming a **** mist, which stabilized the square space, and waved his palm to resist the blade light.

Boom boom boom...

The two played against each other, causing a riot of vitality around the world, flying sand and rocks, making it difficult to see, and the majestic momentum made the caravan guards in the distance all feel frightened.

Even the aftermath of the fight has already shocked their chests!

"So strong, this is the real strength of Xue Jiuyou."

"Well, just now he fought against Lu Qing, he didn't really move at all."

"Lu Qing? That kid is nothing compared to Luo Feng."

"He was so arrogant in front of Luo Feng before. If he saw this scene, how would he feel?"

The caravan guards were all shocked by the scene before them and whispered.

Beside, the girl in the green skirt heard the guard's conversation, her white teeth clenched her red lips, and looked at the young man who fought with the blood nine secluded in front, with a self-deprecating smile on her face.

She knows Lu Qing's thoughts when seeing this scene, because it will feel like being with her, feeling like a clown who doesn't know the heights of the world...

Boom!

Xue Jiuyou slapped a blade of light to pieces, frowned and looked at Luo Feng, his face gloomy.

He estimated that not long after Luo Feng broke through the Spirit Rotation Realm, he originally intended to slowly wear down the opponent's vitality, and waited for the opportunity to perform a lore after Luo Feng's vitality was consumed.

However, after the two fought dozens of moves, Luo Feng's swordsmanship did not weaken at all.

Every time he attacked, his arm was numb.

If this continues, not to mention consuming the other party, whether he can support him to the end is a question.

"This kid's knife skills are too powerful. To continue to stand in such a stalemate is not good for me! In such a short period of time, he can grow to such a point that he must not be allowed to live in the world!"

Xue Jiuyou's eyes flickered, and blood burst out from his body, turning into a flood dragon, shaking his head and waving his tail, and rushed forward.

Boom boom boom...

The Scarlet Flood Dragon resisted the three sword lights, and burst into bursts, making the dazzling **** light blind.

Wow!

In the chaos, a figure approached Luo Feng quickly like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the position three steps in front of Luo Feng.

"Cut!"

Luo Feng was expressionless and let out a loud shout.

"Hybrid palm!"

Xue Jiuyou also screamed coldly, shaking the Fury Knife away with a palm, and staring at Luo Feng:

"Luo Feng, you didn't expect it, my Myriad Illusion Blood Tribulation Technique is good at close combat, now it depends on how you resist it. Die to me!"

Xue Jiuyou laughed arrogantly, blood boiled all over, condensed on the right palm, forming a **** air film, killing Luo Feng, wherever he passed, the air exploded again and again.

Faced with the whistling palm, Luo Feng was not disturbed, his center of gravity sank, and in the sound of the dragon's roar, a dark dragon guarded him firmly. It was the dragon's evil spirit.

"Bayan Universe!"

The sharp light flashes in his eyes, Luo Feng did not back away, his right arm turned a weird blood red, and he threw a punch at Xue Jiuyou.

Boom! boom!

With two loud noises, Luo Feng and Xue Jiuyou hit each other at the same time, and their figures exploded.

Luo Feng's bodyguard was shattered, and it took more than ten steps to stabilize his figure. He snorted, and a trace of blood was secreted from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jiuyou grinned and said, "Luo Feng, you are extremely talented. If you give you time, you will surely have some amazing achievements in the future. Unfortunately, you will die here today."

"Really? I don't think it's necessarily." Luo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xue Jiuyou, smiled coldly, Xue Jiuyou was about to refute, his face suddenly changed.

Boom!

A muffled noise came from Xue Jiuyou's body, which shocked him to spout a large mouthful of blood, his body softened and he half-kneeled on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the caravan guards on the other side were all shocked.

They originally saw that Luo Feng and Xue Jiuyou were injured and fell into the wind, but in the blink of an eye, the situation reversed and Xue Jiuyou suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"What did you do?" Xue Jiuyou raised his head and stared at Luo Feng fiercely.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, "Blood Nine Nethers, a little dark energy, you can't even notice it. It seems that your title of one hundred and eight blood demon generals has come to an end."

Xue Jiuyou's expression was awkward when he heard the words. He did feel something wrong at the moment of the fight.

It was only because he was too excited to think that Luo Feng could be defeated immediately, and he ignored this feeling. He didn't expect a momentary negligence to fall into such a situation.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Jiuyou's face was gloomy: "The strength of the fist is hidden and hurts the human body. What you practice is the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist?"

Luo Feng raised his brows: "You have some eyesight."

Seeing that Luo Feng admitted that Xue Nine You secretly inhaled, the martial arts of the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist was the famous martial arts school of Dayang City Lord Yang Dingtian when he was young, he had naturally heard of it. It's just that this martial arts style is too overbearing, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will damage your muscles. Few people can practice to the state of implosion of the fourth heavy boxing, and they did not expect to be practiced by Luo Feng.

"Unexpectedly, you can practice the Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist to such a realm, I am convinced that I lose..."

Xue Jiuyou raised his head and said to Luo Feng, his eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly he slapped Luo Feng with a palm.

Boom!

The palms burst, flying sand and rocks, Xue Jiuyou didn't dare to see the result, the figure flew up and flew to the distance.

"Luo Feng, let you go first today, and when I recover from my injury, I will avenge today!"

In the battle with Shui Linglong, his injury was not healed. Just now, he was hurt by the palm of his hand. If he doesn't go now, I'm afraid he will never have a chance.

Xue Jiuyou's voice just fell, and suddenly, a calm voice sounded in front of him: "Xue Jiuyou, your dignified Blood Demon Sect 108 Blood Demon General, you can also hide your head and show your tail. "

Hearing the sound, Xue Jiuyou was shocked in his heart, stopped immediately, looked up, his face was shocked.

Ten steps in front of him, there is a figure standing, who is not Luo Feng.

Seeing Luo Feng, Xue Jiuyou's eyes widened. He just slapped him, and he had been ready for a long time. Even if he couldn't seriously injure Luo Feng, he should be able to withstand it for a while. He took the opportunity to get out, but he didn't expect Luo Feng to be more fast.

"You..."

Puff!

Xue Jiuyou opened his mouth to question, when he said a word, a sharp blade of light flew across his neck, leaving a thin line of blood.

"This little trick may be useful to others, but it is not effective to me."

Luo Feng inserted the Fury Knife back into its sheath and looked at the corpse of Xue Jiuyou with an indifferent expression.

When talking just now, he felt that Xue Jiuyou was accumulating vitality, and he had avoided the moment the other party shot.

Puff! A smile was drawn at the corner of Xue Jiuyou's mouth, not only regret but also self-deprecating, blood spurted from his neck, and the body fell down.

There was weird silence all around, and in the distance, the caravan guard looked at Xue Jiuyou's corpse and swallowed secretly.

The frightening bloodthirsty demon General Xue Jiuyou died like this, and still died in the hands of a young man.

"Xue Jiuyou is dead!"

In the silence for a long time, one of the guards slowly said a word, seeming to express the shock in his heart, as if he was feeling emotional.

"Unexpectedly, Liuyunling would have such a character. This time he will be in the limelight during the examination of the Twelve Golden Palace."

"Wu Kui List? Liuyun Ling has never been on the Wu Kui List."

"This history may end this year."

"Well. No matter what, thanks to him this time, otherwise, we are all going to die."

The guard awoke from the shock, looked at Luo Feng, and talked aloud, with shock and gratitude in his expression.

Luo Feng couldn't hear these comments. Even if he heard them, he wouldn't care. He always acted directly according to his heart, and was not influenced by others.

Walking to the corpse of Xue Jiuyou, Luo Feng saw that the other party was wearing a storage ring, his eyes flashed, and he took the ring off.

"I don't know what's in it..."

Luo Feng looked at the storage ring~IndoMTL.com~ with a look of expectation in his eyes. Xue Jiuyou is a master of the Demon Sect. He has been famous for decades, and the wealth he has accumulated is certainly not simple.

Although Luo Feng possesses a lot of wealth, he is exceptionally talented. Now he consumes three or four second-grade Yuanshi every day. This is not a small amount. No matter how much money he has, it is like flowing water.

This is also the reason why many warriors are desperately making money. Without resources, no matter how talented they are, they can only kill everyone.

The sound of footsteps approaching nearby, Luo Feng quietly put away the storage ring.

"The first Xinjieluo Peak, today I have opened my eyes."

Liu Haichuan approached, looked at Luo Feng, with a smile on his face and said: "For the first time in my life, Liu Haichuan saw that you killed Xue Jiuyou. If this matter is spread, It must be famous!"

Luo Feng touched his nose and looked at Liu Haichuan and said, "Uncle Liu, I don't want to reveal my identity, so I concealed my name. Please don't spread what happened today."


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