Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 815: Who is bullying whom?

"Okay! The Seven Swords of Jade Flame of the Heavenly Sword Palace, really well deserved!"

Zhou Jian's body was ten feet long, with criss-crossing sword marks. He smashed the sword marks that were still burning with blue flames in front of him with a palm. He looked at the opposite Zhuang Fei and said in his mouth.

Zhuang Fei's eyes were cold, "Your Golden Tiger's anger is not bad, but it's a pity that it's always worse than me. Lose!"

Before the words fell, Zhuang Fei's body rose in the air, his body was boiling with abloom, shining brightly, a pair of eyes burst out with a gleam of oil, and he cut it down with a sword.

Woooooooo...

The momentum of this sword is stronger than any previous sword, and the blue flames almost penetrate the night sky.

I saw a blue sword aura of more than 20 meters, with the power to smash everything, slashed towards Zhou Jian. The blue eyes on the sword aura distorted and rose, and countless skeleton corpses were transformed into an unwilling roar. With all kinds of negative emotions, the desire to destroy everything in this world is shocking.

"What a strong sense of oppression."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, this sword aura can actually cause spiritual oppression. If a person with a weak mind, facing this sword aura, he may lose his mind.

Next to them, Nan Xuan, Lin Yue'er and others, as well as the guard servants of the City Lord’s Mansion, were covered by this terrifying sword, their faces pale.

"Break!"

Luo Feng condensed the general momentum, erected his palm as a knife, slashed in the void, cutting off the terrifying sword power.

"Huh, thank you Brother Luo Feng..."

Nan Xuan and the others were relieved and gave Luo Feng a grateful look.

Lin Yueer was slightly shocked and said: "I have long heard that the Seven Swordsmanship in the Heavenly Sword Palace can overwhelm people with strength. I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

"Hmm."

Nan Xuan nodded slightly, remembering the terrifying sense of oppression just now.

Lu Yun looked triumphant and smiled: "It seems that the winner will be determined immediately."

Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, just quietly sipping tea and looking at the two people in the square.

Not only them, but the other Golden Temple disciples in the square are also solemn at this moment, looking at the square without blinking, for fear of missing a trace.

"Hahahaha...Zhuang Fei, I'll take your sword!"

Faced with the terrifying sword aura coming from him, Zhou Jian didn't shy away and laughed a few times. The golden tiger image on his body became more vigorous, roaring again and again, and abnormally domineering.

"The Tiger Roars Heavenly Tripod!"

As soon as his body sank, Zhou Jian pushed his palms forward, and the ground under his feet cracked inch by inch. The giant tiger phantom roared and bit on the bi-colored sword energy.

Chuck!

The green flame sword gas shook, shattered and disappeared.

"Zhou Jian, your turtle shell is really hard. However, my attack has just begun."

Seeing that the sword aura was broken, Zhuang Fei didn't care. With a sneer, his left arm suddenly swiped in front of him, and the sharp aura spread out, condensing into three swords with blue light.

"Biyan style!"

"Biyan Style Two!"

"Biyan three styles!"

The tactics change, the three sword auras spin down with a terrible cyclone, forming a huge cyan cyclone, which is suppressed in the air.

"Biyan four styles!"

After three swords in a row, Zhuang Fei yelled coldly, and the human swords merged into one, and the pure sword aura merged into the sword's edge, and rushed down with the cyclone formed by the three sword auras.

Boom!

The space trembles violently, and the square below Zhuang Fei trembles constantly, and is torn apart terrible cracks by the fierce energy.

Zhou Jian's face was solemn, but he didn't panic, his hands clasped together, and his vitality exploded.

Roar!

The golden giant tiger roared up to the sky, blooming with a shining brilliance, and the gust of wind in the square made the entire city lord's mansion seem to be trembling violently.

"Fail!"

Zhuang Fei gave a cold shout, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, and the sword energy storm formed by the sword light plunged straight down.

Chang!

The sword energy storm that burned by the blue flame slashed fiercely on the golden tiger, making a loud noise.

The square suddenly shook, and the ground within ten feet of the two of them sank several meters in an instant, and cracks were everywhere.

Chichichichichichichichichichi...

After the first blow, the storm of sword qi did not disappear, but kept circling around Zhou Jian's figure. The sharp sword qi continued to slash, breaking Zhou Jian's defenses little by little.

Zhou Jian's straight back was bent a bit by the huge pressure, but his face was expressionless, his eyes pierced through layers of sword energy, only locked on Zhuang Fei.

Feeling Zhou Jian's gaze, Zhuang Fei sneered and said: "Zhou Jian, you give up."

At this moment.

Zhou Jian's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp: "Zhuang Fei, you look down on me too badly, Zhou Jian, the Golden Tiger!"

With a roar, Zhou Jian stepped on his footsteps, his figure pierced through layers of sword energy, and he split his leg.

The golden leg gang turned into a huge golden giant blade, swept out, and slashed at Zhuang Fei fiercely.

Zhuang Fei always thought that Zhou Jian was already at the end of the crossbow, and never thought that the opponent still had the power to counterattack, plus he shot with all his strength, in a hurry, without a chance to stop, was severely cut in the hand by the golden leg Xuanqing sword.

Chang!

The sword's front shook and flew out, leaving Zhuang Fei's figure to volley back.

"Fail!"

Zhou Jian bowed his legs slightly, and blasted out a frontal punch. The golden giant tiger roared and snapped at Zhuang Fei.

Boom!

Zhuang Fei let out a muffled snoring, and his figure exploded back 100 meters before stepping out of two large pits in the square before stopping.

Puff!

His face flushed, and Zhuang Fei spouted blood.

"Hehe, Zhuang Fei, I have made the transfer."

Zhou Jian arched his hand, energetic, and turned and sat back to his position.

Zhuang Fei's face was gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and picked up the sword without saying a word.

The entire square fell into a brief silence. Most of the people were dumbfounded and shocked. One was shocked by the powerful strength of Zhou Jian and Zhuang Fei. The second is that I was a little caught off guard for the result of this sharp turnaround.

I just saw Zhuang Fei show picking up the storm. Lu Yun, Hengmu and others, and even Xia Yunjing thought that Zhou Jian had no chance of winning, and could only hold on until Zhuang Fei's vitality was exhausted and the two tied.

Unexpectedly, between the lightning and flint, Zhou Jian will fight back and win with one blow!

"Brother Luo Feng, you are so amazing, exactly like what you said!"

Nan Xuan recovered, pinching a pair of pink fists, looking at Luo Feng excitedly.

Zhou Jian retained his strength and suddenly fought back to win, which is exactly the same as what Luo Feng just said!

After hearing this, other people also looked to Luo Feng, including Xia Yunjing. Although she hadn't spoken a while ago, she thought that Zhuang Fei's strength was slightly better than Zhou Jian.

Hengmu patted Luo Feng on the shoulder and smiled:

"Luo Feng, I really have you, I can't think of it being yours."

Luo Feng smiled faintly without saying a word. He was not surprised at this result.

Nan Xuan's depressed mood swept away, turning her small head, beautiful eyes looked at Lu Yun and other disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace on the other side, smiling:

"Hee hee, guys, who is it right?"

"You!"

Lu Yun's face was blue, and the tea cup in his hand was cracked.

Nan Xuanhun didn't care about the other's murderous eyes, rolled her eyes, and said to herself:

"Some people are not strong enough, and they look down on others, adding to their laughter."

Xia Yunjing's lips turned into a faint smile. From the bottom of her heart, she was dissatisfied with Lu Yun and the others. At this moment, she felt comfortable when she heard what Nan Xuan said.

Several Yuangang Temple disciples couldn't help but almost laughed.

"Really?"

Zhou Jian didn't know what happened. After listening to Su Rui's explanation, he glanced at Luo Feng with a slight surprise. He thought he was hiding deep enough, but he didn't expect Luo Feng to see it so thoroughly.

"Is it a guess? He is just the sixth stage of the spiritual rotation realm cultivation base..."

Zhou Jian's heart is a little uncertain.

Chuck!

The teacup in Lu Yun's hand was shattered, and the case rose up. He looked at Luo Feng aggressively.

Swipe!

Without waiting for him to speak, there was a breaking wind, and a figure appeared in the middle of the square. It was the burly boy who had had an argument with Nan Xuan when he entered the garden just now.

"Junior Brother Cheng Jun!" Lu Yun was a little surprised when he saw the burly boy.

"It seems that Senior Brother Cheng Jun can't help it."

"These disciples of Linglong Palace, whose strength is not very good, are so arrogant, we should give them a lesson."

The other two disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace whispered.

Lu Yun glanced at Luo Feng and sat back in his seat.

Although Cheng Jun is not as strong as him, he is also a master of the new dragon list. In the previous conference, he was ranked 46th. He was cultivated in the sixth stage of the Lingxuan Realm. With his combat power, as long as he does not touch the Linglong Palace Xia Yunjing, there should be no problem.

Chang!

The burly young man drew his sword, the cyclone around his body was undulating, cutting the ground under his feet into the cracks, and his cold sight pierced Nanxuan:

"Cheng Jun, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace. You are so eloquent, and you have a great deal of skill. I don't know how strong you are. Dare to fight with me!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on Nan Xuan.

Luo Feng has learned the identity of the visitor from Hengmu's mouth, stretched out his hand to stop Nan Xuan, stood up and looked at Cheng Jun, sneered:

"You are in the top 50 of the new dragon list anyway. You are so bullying and you are not afraid of people making jokes!"

After hearing the words, there was a whisper around.

Cheng Jun is a master of the New Dragon Ranking, with the sixth stage of the spiritual rotation realm, and Nanxuan has just stepped into the fourth stage of the spiritual rotation realm. The two are two years old, and they are simply bullying the younger.

Cheng Jun's face stiffened. He was furious just now, but he just forgot about it, and pointed his sword at Luo Feng:

"In that case, let you two go together! I won't say I bully you."

"Brother Luo Feng..." Nan Xuan looked back at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stretched out his hand to interrupt Nan Xuan, looked at Cheng Jun, and sneered:

"When the two go together, you really value yourself. I will meet you."

Swipe!

Luo Feng appeared in the square before the sound fell.

"If you want a hero to save the beauty, then I will do it for you. It's a pity, today you may not be able to save the beauty~IndoMTL.com~, you will be embarrassed instead." Cheng Jun smiled coldly when Luo Feng came alone. , His chin lifted slightly, an expression of the overall situation in hand.

Luo Feng looked calm, gathered his right hand, extended his left hand, and said lightly:

"I don't want to bully you either, let you have a hand."

Om!

As soon as these words came out, most people in the square were shocked, only Xia Yunjing and others looked calm.

Su Rui glanced at Xia Yunjing and the others, blinked, and smiled: "There is a good show to watch."

Zhou Jian was surprised: "Su Rui, do you think Luo Feng can win with one hand?"

"Keep reading and you will know." Su Rui did not answer directly.

On the side of the Heavenly Sword Palace, Lu Yun's face was green, and he sneered disdainfully:

"Live and die!"

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