Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 537: 6 Dahou Mansion: Qingyun Mansion!
Boom, boom, boom...
The blade light slashed the blue vortex, and the water droplets shot on the ground like a cannon, smashing the ground into shocking pits.
Luo Feng's fury knife was in his hand, the knife was as light as a curtain, and the water droplets were cut away as soon as they approached.
"This kid actually blocked the eldest brother's Shuiyun rotation!"
Yue Haitang and the skinny warrior practice fast swords. In a short time, no one can help. While the skinny warrior fought, his attention was on Luo Feng and Scarface. Luo Feng cut open with a knife. The vortex of the water cloud could not help but shocked.
Shui Yunxuan kills this trick, and even he is not 100% sure to resist it, and a mere warrior in the Lingxuan realm can be safe and sound!
Feeling the skinny warrior's offensive slowing down, Yue Haitang couldn't help but looked aside.
In the field of vision, Luo Feng stands in a cloud of blue mist, like a lonely mountain, standing on the ground, but it gives people the illusion of overlooking the earth, creating a sense of oppression in the soul, like a supreme knife customer.
"This is his strength. It is no coincidence that he can understand the general trend..."
Yue Haitang’s eyes are shining brightly, and this scene is firmly imprinted in her mind.
"Dead!"
Seeing Yue Haitang's distraction, the skinny warrior had a cold light flashing in his eyes, stabbing three swords in a row, the lavender sword energy split the air and flew out.
Om!
Yue Haitang was prepared for a long time, and did not rush, the Chilong Purple Gold Sword swung, and an icy sword light blocked the purple sword energy.
"See when you can block it! Purple blood clotting wind!"
The skinny warrior saw Luo Feng's unexpectedly powerful spear, worried that things would change, and wanted to make a quick battle. The sword in his hand was like a wild horse and a dragon in the sea, stabbing out crazy.
In a short time, the purple sword aura raged in all directions, woven into a big net, and firmly enveloped Yue Haitang.
Yue Haitang's eyes condensed slightly, and a sharp aura spread out, the bundled blue silk flew in the wind, and the Chilong Zijin sword was horizontally in front of her.
"Flying Moon Piercing Clouds!"
The Lunar Cloud Dance Sword cultivated by Yue Haitang is a mysterious sword technique. This sword technique is not only fast, but also powerful and overbearing. It can be changed arbitrarily between the ultimate quickness and the ultimate ultimate move. Can be blocked.
Shoo!
The Chilong Purple Gold Sword pierced out with a sword, and the cold sword light formed a huge arc-shaped waning moon, exuding boundless sharp aura, rushing into the purple sword aura.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding...
For an instant, the entire open space was full of sword auras that raged vertically and horizontally, covering the two figures, only to see a series of shocking sword marks, constantly appearing.
"Damn it!"
On the other side of the forest, on the scarred face, seeing Luo Feng resisting Shuiyun to kill, his eyes burned with fierce anger, and his face was even more murderous.
He would never allow it. He couldn't deal with a warrior in the Spiritual Rotation Realm. At this moment, whether he could obtain the Jianxin Tianyu was the next thing. He had only one thought in his heart to kill Luo Feng!
Om!
As soon as he gritted his teeth, Scarface used Shuiyun to kill again. It's just that this time the vortex of the current is more than twice as large as before, stirring the airflow, forming a violent wind, and the trees blowing in a radius of hundreds of meters rustle.
"Die to me!"
Scarface waved his palm, and the vortex of the water was like a knife wheel, with an aura of incomparable horror, killing Luo Feng.
Luo Feng is still like a mountain, and his sword is even more powerful, cutting out three times in a row.
Cracking!
The blade is rushing like the wind, and it is like thunder, as if to shatter the void, and continuously cut the water vortex formed by the condensation of vitality. Every time it slashes, the water vortex violently shakes.
It's just that this time the Shuiyun Vortex Killing is the full use of Scarface, and the power is not trivial. After three knives, the vortex did not collapse, but it slowed down a little and came whizzing.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, the other party was a second-level master in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and he couldn't wait to take it lightly.
"The sky is falling thunder."
Just as he was using his knife to chop the water vortex into pieces, Scarface suddenly screamed.
"Boy, you want to beat me, it's ten years too early!"
Scarface yelled and stomped down, and there was a blue stream of water all over his body, which turned into a blue evil dragon with sharp claws.
The dragon is on the body, and the speed of Scarface's face has increased to the limit. After chasing the vortex of the water, it turned into the right fist of the evil dragon, and shot out from the side.
"Dead!"
"Not necessarily!"
Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and he was not disturbed. He withdrew a step back, burning a ball of red light in his eyes and blasting with a punch.
"Eight Desolate Flames"
The vitality boiled all over, Luo Feng's vigor turned into boundless domineering, his right fist burst out with dazzling flames, and the majestic vitality rushed out with the force of the fist.
Boom!
The remaining water vortex burst directly, and two fists, one blue and one red, slammed together. Amid the loud noise, the nearby ground shook for a while, and the shock wave directly scraped the ground within ten feet of a foot.
Humhhhhh...
Luo Feng stepped back three steps, and Scarface took two steps back.
"Damn it! I am so angry!"
Scarface cursed. Just now it was the lore he planned. He didn't expect to have the upper hand and didn't gain the slightest gain. The opponent was clearly a warrior in the Spirit Rotation Realm, but his vitality was incredible.
"It seems that you only have this strength. Now I'll give you a chance. Tell me, who sent you here?" Luo Feng asked Scarface coldly.
"I don't know whether to live or die! Wait for me to kill you and throw your body into the Cangyuan River to feed the fish. See if you dare to speak wildly! Crazy flood!"
There was a long scream in Scar's face, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The blood mist did not dissipate, but merged into the blue flood dragon. In an instant, an unprecedented evil spirit rose from the evil flood.
This is a self-harming technique for water transport to strengthen the body, which can temporarily increase the power of martial arts by 30%.
Once you use this trick, you will also be injured. It is a cruel martial arts that hurts the enemy one hundred and eight hundred. It is not a last resort and cannot be used.
However, in order to win, Scarface can no longer care about this much now.
Boom!
Stepped on the ground and exploded, Scar's face was like a fierce tiger, with a vicious dragon in his fist, rushing towards Luo Feng.
The mad flooded roared, wherever it passed, the air layers burst, the force of the shock, and even cracks began to appear on the ground, which was visible.
Fist strikes, Luo Feng's clothes are blown hunting, and he also feels the power of this punch.
"Then it depends on whose boxing technique is better!"
Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng's whole body is surging, his aura is rising steadily, and the skin of his right fist turns red, like a red soldering iron.
Bahuang Tyrannical Flames, the flames imploded!
The vitality was raised to the extreme, Luo Feng displayed the strongest blow of the Bahuangba Yanquan, his fist rubbed against the air, as if he was about to burn.
Boom!
The scarlet fist hit the blue dragon head fiercely.
Luo Feng and Dao Scarface were still, and the murderous intent appeared in their eyes at the same time.
Next moment!
"Blast!"
"Blast!"
Two loud shouts sounded, and then, the blue flood dragon exploded from the middle, and the crackling sounded twice in a row.
Boom!
A figure fell dozens of meters away, it was a scar face.
Puff!
At this moment, Scar's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His right hand disappeared completely, and the white shoulder bone could be seen with blood flowing.
Luo Feng stood on the spot, with blood flowing from the corners of his nose and mouth, but he still stood straight and domineering.
"Impossible! How can you break my mad flood."
Scarface endured the severe pain, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes cracking, his pupils were full of shock and indelible horror.
While speaking, his gaze fell on Luo Feng's still red right fist, his gaze condensed: "Yan Jin implosion, could it be that you have cultivated the Eight Desolate Tyrant Yan Fist to perfection!"
"You still have some eyesight."
Luo Feng wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth and sneered. At the same time, he was a little frightened.
The power of the opponent's fist blasting just now was unprecedentedly strong. If his Eight Desolation Tyrant Flame Fist had not reached the state of scorching implosion, it would have counterattacked most of the impact, and it would have to lose both.
Hearing Luo Feng's admission, Scarface's body was shaken.
The Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist is a middle-rank martial arts school of profound level. At Luo Feng's age, he can actually cultivate to the perfect state. What a terrifying comprehension!
Seeing Luo Feng approaching step by step, Scarface's heart jumped.
"Second brother, go!"
Resisting the severe pain, Scarface flew up and shot to the south, not daring to stay any longer.
"Want to escape?"
Luo Feng smiled coldly, and the angry sword slashed in the air.
Puff!
The thick blade of light flashed over the woods, and Scarface's body became stiff, and the blood spattered, turning into two pieces, falling from the air to the ground.
"Big Brother!"
Saw Scar's face was severed, and the skinny warrior couldn't believe his eyes.
In addition to light work, the strength of Scarface is still higher than that of him. When the two played against each other, he was definitely defeated within twenty moves, but now he was beheaded by a warrior in the Spirit Rotation Realm!
"Stars go over the moon!"
Seeing that the opponent was distracted, Yue Haitang seized the opportunity, Jian Feng turned into a dense starlight with a chill, and whizzed out.
Swish swish swish...
After all, the skinny warrior is the second-tier martial arts of the spiritual rotation realm, and he has a good knowledge of light martial arts. Facing the dense sword light, he is not messy. The body is like a swimming fish. It shuttles through it, except that the sleeve is pierced by the sword light. He took a sip without being hurt at all.
"Yue Haitang, Luo Feng, you are dead!"
The skinny warrior escaped from the range of sword aura, staring at Luo Feng with cold eyes.
"So much nonsense."
Luo Feng let out a cold snort, slashing with the angry sword.
Boom!
A blade of several meters high flew straight past.
Wow!
The skinny warrior's face changed slightly, and he used his posture to avoid the sword light dangerously and dangerously.
Although he was not slashed by the sword light, the skinny warrior was still stunned by the sharp qi in it, and his soul was frightened. He did not dare to stay any longer. The figure rose from the ground and fled to the distance. After a breathing time, he has already escaped several times. Kilometers away, the speed is incredible.
"Huh?"
Luo Feng didn't expect that the other party could avoid his own swordsman, and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Yue Haitang.
"Luo Feng~IndoMTL.com~the poor are not chasing."
Luo Feng stopped and frowned, "But, I don't know their identity yet."
Yue Haitang shook his head and walked to the corpse of Scarface.
Looking at the corpse, Yue Haitang's eyes flickered.
The dignified spirit rotation realm second-tier warrior, unexpectedly died like this, and was still killed by Luo Feng.
Taking a peek at Luo Feng, Yue Haitang inhaled slightly, shaking his wrist, the tip of the sword picked out a cyan token from Scarface's chest.
"This is the Qingyun Ling from the Yi Family in Imperial City. They are from the Yi Family." Looking at the token in his hand, Yue Haitang said.
"Imperial City Yijia? Qingyun Ling, could it be..."
Luo Feng's eyes flashed when he saw the cyan moire pattern on the token.
Yue Haitang nodded and slowly said, "Yes, they are from the six great marquis of the imperial city, Qingyun Mansion."