Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 770: Ling Qingwu, I overestimate you!
"That may not be true. It is not yet known who will die today.,"
Luo Feng turned a blind eye to the skinny warrior's hideous gaze, holding the Emperor Yan Heaven Breaking Sword in his hand, hunting in his clothes, exuding awe-inspiring momentum.
If one day ago, facing the Sixth Stage Martial Artist of the Spirit Rotation Realm, Luo Feng did not have much confidence in winning.
But today is different. After stepping into the sixth level of Spirit Rotation Realm, Luo Feng is confident that he can fight the opponent.
The dry thin warrior heard Luo Feng's words, a pair of narrow, narrow eyes, gleaming, revealing sinister and viciousness, his eyes turned towards Luo Feng, and he sneered:
"It is rumored that the disciples of the Golden Temple are very arrogant. Today, it seems that they are true. The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace just now, just like what you said, in the end, they didn’t even stop me from a move, so they left behind. The end of the game. I don’t know how you can stop it"
"Sister Yue'er"
The Nan Xuan behind heard the words of the thin warrior, and his face turned pale. According to the words of the Jianghu warrior who had just left, the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace was a spiritual rotation realm four-tier warrior, and could not even stop the opponent's move. Moreover, the demon sect disciples have a cruel personality and fall into the hands of these people.
"Don't worry, they have masters. We also have Senior Brother Luo Feng and Senior Sister Ling here."
Lin Yueer is still relatively calm, and slowly speaks.
"Hmm."
Nan Xuan and Fang Lin looked at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, and nodded slightly.
Lin Yueer's beautiful eyes flickered, but her heart was not as calm as her face.
Although she is only the fourth level of spiritual rotation realm, she used to follow Ling Qingwu to wander around. She has better eyesight than Nan Xuan and others, and she can see the thin and thin warriors and young demon sect disciples at a glance, which is unusual.
The aura of a thin warrior is much stronger than that of Luo Feng, and it should be the cultivation base of the late Spirit Rotation Realm.
As for the young Demon Sect disciple, the most terrifying. This person's vitality fluctuations are not strong, but he exudes a trace of coldness. A glance makes his scalp numb. He is definitely a master of the master. Ling Qingwu's seven-tiered warrior in the Spirit Rotation Realm.
Luo Feng has just stepped into the sixth level of the spiritual rotation, and Ling Qingwu is only at the sixth level of the spiritual rotation, and there are only five people on his side, and the opponent has a dozen warriors in the spiritual rotation, regardless of the state. , Or the number of people, are at an absolute disadvantage. Lin Yueer was not quite sure of whether he could break through.
"I can block a few tricks, you try to know."
Luo Feng looked at the thin warrior with a calm look.
"Hmph, I think how long can you be arrogant"
The thin warrior snorted coldly, and a strong murderous intent appeared on his gloomy face, and he wanted to do it.
"Wait."
The young warrior stopped the opponent, a pair of eyes swept across Ling Qingwu, Lin Yueer and others, the evil light flickered in the eyes, and finally stopped on Ling Qingwu, licking his lips and said:
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Ling Qingwu, one of the two hot suns of Linglong Palace."
Ling Qingwu made a soft snort in her nose, without speaking.
"Hehe, it seems I didn't guess wrong."
The young warrior smiled softly and said:
"I am a person who loves and cherishes jade. As long as you promise to serve me faithfully from now on, I can spare your life and give you great benefits, guaranteeing that you will break through the real state. However, this one of you The male companion must die."
The young warrior glanced at Luo Feng, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Feeling the evil sight of the other party, Lin Yueer and others bit their silver teeth, their faces pale.
A glimmer of cold light flashed in Ling Qingwu's bright eyes, quietly looking around, he saw that a dozen demon sect disciples had formed an encirclement, and the willow brows were slightly frowned, and the tone was solemn:
"Luo Feng, I stopped the two of them. You took Yue'er a few juniors to break out."
Luo Feng gave Ling Qingwu a surprised look. He didn't expect Ling Qingwu to make bait by herself, so he shook his head flatly:
"No way."
"Stop talking nonsense"
A trace of sullen appeared on Ling Qingwu's face, and the whole body was violent, staring at Luo Feng, with a cold tone: "The situation is ignored by us, you go first, and I can get out of it."
"This way none of us can go."
Luo Feng naturally didn't believe Ling Qingwu's words, a spiritual rotation realm seven-layer warrior is already very difficult to deal with, not to mention there are more than a dozen spiritual rotation realm warriors around, how easy it is to get out.
"You"
Ling Qingwu was about to speak but was interrupted by Luo Feng.
Looking at the young warrior, Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and said: "Go and deal with him, give me the person who looks like dry wood. Give me ten breaths."
"You"
Ling Qingwu's beautiful eyes were startled, and frowned: "He is a warrior in the late Spirit Rotation realm."
Luo Feng sneered and glanced at Ling Qingwu:
"You can't do it, it seems that I look up to the cold sun in the rumor."
Ling Qingwu's face was startled, and she had never spoken to her like this, a layer of frost appeared on her pretty face, staring at Luo Feng and said:
"I'll buy you 20 breaths. If you can't kill him"
"There is no if." Luo Feng stopped Ling Qingwu for the rest.
"Okay, I hope you do what you say"
Ling Qingwu took a deep look at Luo Feng, and said no more, a touch of determination appeared on her cold and pretty face.
"It seems that you have made a decision"
The young warrior looked at Ling Qingwu, snorted coldly, and smiled sinisterly: "Very good, it will only taste like this, Linglong Temple disciple, I wanted to play a long time ago"
Swipe
The words were not finished yet, a cold sword light whizzed out, and the young martial artist felt different, his body slightly to one side.
哧
The sword light flashed, and a strand of hair beside the young warrior's ear was cut off.
Swish
With a sword cut out, Ling Qingwu didn't speak, her figure flashed, she appeared on the left side of the young warrior, her wrist flicked, and the silver snow rapier burst out from the sky, whizzing down.
"Huh"
The young warrior sneered and pulled out his sword. His figure became vague, and he saw patches of **** sword aura flashing like summer showers.
Qiangqiangqiangqiang
The two collided, sparks shot in all directions, and Ling Qingwu's figure was forced to retreat a hundred meters away.
"Leave this woman to me. You deal with other people. The man is killed, the woman is captured alive."
A sword forced Ling Qingwu back, and the young warrior gave a cold call. The figure flew out with a **** sword aura, and once again fought Ling Qingwu.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the cold wind is like a knife, and the two figures are constantly colliding in the mid-air like two comets, and they soon hit elsewhere.
"Jiejie, kid, die"
The thin warrior looked at Luo Feng condescendingly, and patted the void with his right hand.
Boom
There was a slight shock in the surrounding space, and a **** palm the size of a door was crushed towards Luofeng at an extremely fast speed, tearing the air like thunder.
Luo Feng was prepared for a long time. He swept his eyes around and urged the sky clouds to the limit. The speed of his whole person was raised to the extreme in an instant, and he avoided the palm of his hand dangerously and dangerously.
Boom
The scarlet palms whizzed down and fell into the forest, photographing a mountain peak into nothingness, and the impact spread in all directions.
"Cut"
Luo Feng's figure appeared in the place with the most disciples of the Demon Sect, and the Emperor Yan Potian Sword flashed in the void.
Puff puff puff puff puff
These Demon Sect disciples didn't expect Luo Feng to be so fast. Before the four or five Demon Sect disciples could react, their bodies became two pieces, and they could only watch their bodies fall down.
"Boy, you are looking for death"
The skinny warrior watched Luo Feng open the precepts, furious, and with a violent roar, his figure turned into a **** light and rushed towards Luo Feng.
"Lin Yue'er, the three of you don't separate, wait for me to come back." Luo Feng said quickly.
Lin Yueer nodded and said to Luo Feng: "Senior brother, don't worry about us. The three of us have been practicing in the Linglong Hall for a year, and we don't want to kill."
"Hmm."
Luo Feng nodded slightly, and he was not very worried about the three Lin Yueer.
The young warrior said that they would capture three alive, and the others should not dare to use their full strength. What's more, he had already beheaded the Spirit Rotation Realm five-tier warrior just now, and the other Demon Sect disciples were not much higher than the three. Even if there is an advantage in number, there should be nothing for a while.
Swish
The figure flashed, Luo Feng greeted the lean warrior who rushed forward, and the golden sun appeared behind him, slashing out.
"Golden Sun Flame Slash"
Boom
The air exploded, and the knife gas rushed out with a roaring heat wave.
The thin warrior sneered, and his blood was surging, and a layer of red light condensed on his right palm, like a red-hot soldering iron, with a palm chopping knife.
"Yin Thunder and Blood Palm"
Cleave
Thunder blasted, followed by a violent shock.
Both of them are six levels of warriors in the Spirit Rotation Realm, and their gestures have the power to shake mountains and mountains. Those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who got closer were directly shocked by blood and flew out.
Looking at Luo Feng and the thin warrior fighting fiercely, Nan Xuan pressed her red lips tightly, worrying:
"I don't know if Brother can win"
"This is not the time to worry."
Fang Lin, who has always spoken little, has a solemn tone. In line of sight, nearly ten disciples of the Blood Demon Sect gathered here.
"We can't let the brothers and the others be distracted. Then we can only rely on ourselves. Use the Xing Luo Yao lightsaber formation." Lin Yueer's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of sharpness in her bright eyes.
"Yes"
Fang Lin and Nan Xuan agreed, and the two of them flickered, holding their swords in Lin Yueer's two steps to the left and three steps to the right.
In an instant, an invisible spirit permeated the three of them, and there seemed to be mysterious light disappearing in the space~ IndoMTL.com~ A breathing effort, a long-faced demon sect disciple arrived first, his vitality fluctuated strongly, but it was one Ming Ling Xuan realm quadruple mid-stage warrior.
"Playing mystery, take me a sword"
Seeing that the three of them were motionless, the long-faced warrior showed a grin on his face, with a ferocious aura, directly culled.
Lin Yueer's lips evoked a sneer, erected the sword to the tip of her nose, and chanted: "Xingluo Wuji, Huang Huang Yaoguang, kill"
Swipe
As soon as the voice fell, the three swordsmanship merged into the void, as if connected to the mysterious vast starry sky, an astonishing aura rose up and turned into three blazing and dazzling sword auras. Cut out at the same time.
Pouch
As soon as the long-faced warrior squinted his eyes, his figure was swallowed by sword light, and when he reappeared, he had three large holes on his body, blood was pouring like a fountain, and he fell in the air~ Search for the blue color, you can read the full text of the next chapter
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