Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 816: 10-armed Buddha!

"You are looking for death!"

Cheng Jun was furious. The clothes on his body had no wind. The sharp cyclones all over his body suddenly became ten times violent, like a storm, standing there, distorting the surrounding air to pieces, making a sneer.

"Within ten strokes, if you can't beat you, even if I lose!"

With a cold shout, Cheng Jun's sole moved, the ground was trampled and cracked, and the sharp vigor merged into the sword's edge and slashed towards Luo Feng.

Puff!

The sword's edge disappeared into the void, and a white light beamed out horizontally and horizontally, cutting the air away and taking Luo Feng straight.

Puff!

I saw a flash of white light, and Luo Feng's original position was cut open with a sword mark more than three feet wide, extending to several tens of meters away.

Swipe!

Luo Feng's figure appeared ten steps to the left of the sword mark.

"So fast!"

Nan Xuan's face was slightly startled. She had focused her eyes just now, but she still didn't see how Cheng Jun did it. The opponent's swordsmanship was incredibly fast, even surpassing her reaction.

"This is the Hunyuan Storm Sword of the Heavenly Sword Palace, famous for its speed."

Xia Yunjing explained, her voice was calm, but her heart ripples.

This Hunyuan Storm Sword is extremely fast, and it is already very difficult for ordinary warriors to block it, but Luo Feng can easily avoid it, which shows why light practice is so successful.

Xia Yunjing thought to herself, even if she wanted to avoid the sword energy, she couldn't be so calm.

"It runs fast."

Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "But, do you think your speed can be faster than my sword?"

Hey!

As the voice fell, Cheng Jun frantically urged the vitality in his body, and the sharp air currents all over his body skyrocketed, forming a powerful cyclone.

"Hundong Yuantian!"

With a loud shout, the sharp cyclones converged, forming a cyan hurricane more than ten meters long on Cheng Jun's sword. The whole person seemed to have merged into the hurricane, became illusory, and severely cut down with a sword.

Chichichichi...

The hurricane formed by sword qi splits into eight small hurricanes in the volley, whizzing out, and the aftermath tears the square into terrible cracks. The entire square is violently windy, and thick water columns are formed in the water pool. The dragon **** water.

"The fifth stage of the Hunyuan Storm Sword,'Hundong Yuantian! Junior Brother Cheng Jun has cultivated the Hunyuan Storm Sword to this level!"

Lu Yun looked at the twisted sword qi hurricane on the square with a hideous expression, wishing that Luo Feng was torn apart by sword qi.

"Sister Xia Yunjing..."

Nan Xuan's small face wrinkled, her palms tightly clasped together.

At this moment, she was a little uncertain whether Luo Feng could defeat Cheng Jun. After all, Cheng Jun's swordsmanship was too terrifying, she could feel tremendous pressure at such a distance.

Xia Yunjing looked calm, and said: "Don't worry."

"Who said I would run away."

Faced with eight fierce hurricanes of sword energy, Luo Feng smiled coldly, not retreating but advancing.

Crack!

As the air exploded, four flame arms appeared in the void behind Luo Feng. These arms were muscularly muscular, with blood-colored flames burning on them, jumping endlessly, sweeping the entire square with the meaning of scorching heat.

"This is the Skyfire King Fist of Linglong Hall!" Zhou Jian's eyes shook.

Next to Su Rui nodded, and his face also rarely appeared solemn: "Four arms of the Skyfire King, his Skyfire King Fist has been trained to the second level."

"The avenue is ruthless!"

Rushing to the front of Jianqi Hurricane, Luo Feng blasted out with a punch, and his fierce punch instantly turned into a flame of nearly ten feet thick, and roared out.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The layers of air burst, and the flames fist fiercely, like a giant flame dragon shaking its head and tail, shattering the sword-qi hurricanes and blasting them fiercely on Cheng Jun's bodyguard.

Puff!

As soon as he came into contact with Quan Jin, Cheng Jun opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood. As the figure exploded back, the clothes on his arms burned.

Swipe!

At this moment, a figure appeared beside Cheng Jun, slapped his palm on Flame Fist Jin.

Boom!

Flame Fist leaned for three points and rushed into the water pool, exploding a huge water column of more than ten meters.

"What a strong boxing!"

"Cheng Jun couldn't even stop Luo Feng with a punch. No wonder he has the confidence to meet the enemy with one hand."

"Cheng Jun was so embarrassed this time. He just said that he would defeat Luo Feng within ten strokes, but now he was defeated by two strokes, and Luo Feng only used one hand. This is equivalent to being drawn face to face. Slap in the face."

People watching the battle nearby were shocked, even Zhou Jian and Zhuang Fei were no exception. Those Yuangang Temple disciples and the guards of the City Lord’s Mansion were whispering.

"Brother Lu Yun, I..."

Cheng Jun looked ashamed, his face was pale and bloodless, and his whole body was shaky.

Lu Yun glanced at Luo Feng and said in a deep voice, "Go down, leave it to me here."

Cheng Jun nodded and left the square without saying a word, afraid to look at Luo Feng. He was ranked 46th on the New Dragons Ranking. Originally thinking of this year's New Dragon Conference and striving to enter the top 40, he didn't put Luo Feng in his eyes. This fiasco hit him hard.

When Cheng Jun left, Lu Yun set his eyes on Luo Feng, and said with a gloomy face: "Luo Feng, I will meet you!"

"As long as you have this ability, even if you are here. However, the ugly thing is ahead. If you are also defeated by me, there will not be another Tianjian Temple disciple to challenge. Instead of this, it is better to shoot together. To avoid trouble."

Speaking, Luo Feng glanced at the side Zhuang Fei intentionally or unintentionally.

Lu Yun was angry, even if he was a fool, he could hear the sarcasm in these words, and immediately snorted coldly:

"I am more than enough to deal with you! Take it!"

With a long roar, Lu Yun pulled out his sword, his body reached its peak sharply, a sword split the air, and the huge sword energy slashed towards Luo Feng.

Lu Yun also cultivated the Hunyuan Storm Sword, but the sword strength was several times stronger than that of Cheng Jun. This time he deliberately wanted to make Luo Feng embarrassed in public, so as soon as he started, he used his full strength.

"Feng Yuan Jian Qi!"

Swipe!

Slashed down with a sword, a white light volleyed into dozens of sharp sword auras, slashing towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng also wanted to try his current strength limit, his eyes condensed, and the four Heavenly Fire King's arms behind him, the flames were prosperous, and he blasted out with an extremely fierce aura.

Boom!

Flame Fist beats the air like water waves, shakes the unexpectedly fast sword energy, twists it, and finally collapses.

Lu Yun frowned slightly. Luo Feng's strength was stronger than he thought, but he didn't care too much. After all, the opponent defeated Cheng Jun. It would be strange if he was defeated by one move.

Om!

The body shook, and the eyes of wind appeared under Lu Yun's feet. Suddenly, the surrounding wind was strong, and a burst of vigor rose into the sky.

"Hunyuan Cave Sky!"

With one sword cut, a hurricane composed of right sword energy appeared out of thin air, not eight, but twenty-four!

"Hey, it seems that this year's New Dragon Conference has been watched lively." Su Rui looked at the square and laughed.

Zhou Jian nodded: "This year the major golden temples have come out in large numbers, and the demons are raging, and everyone's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. Today’s New Dragon Conference will be very intense. If we don’t work hard, we will all be far Throw away."

As the two talked, the square was already surging.

Twenty-four sword-qi hurricanes covered half of the square~IndoMTL.com~, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, rushing to disperse the flowing clouds in the sky, and crushing all the way to Luofeng. The tragic momentum made the surrounding The guard of the city lord's mansion was pale, and the spear in his hand was a bit uncontrollable.

"Not bad. It's a bit better than your trash brother."

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and his clothes were windless and automatic, and the surging vitality fluctuations spread out, and the fierce flames soared into the sky. The heavenly fire king's fist in the dark void changed from four. For Badao.

"Eight Heavenly Fire King Arms, Ten Armed Buddha!"

An exclamation sounded, Xia Yunjing, who had always been very calm, stood up directly from his seat and looked at Luo Feng, shocked in her beautiful eyes, as if she had seen something incredible.

Next to Lin Yue'er, Nan Xuan's several Linglong Temple disciples, their expressions were equally shocked.

They clearly remember that when Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er played against each other, they cultivated four Heavenly Fire King Arms.

Now only half a month has passed, and he has cultivated into eight arms of the Heavenly Fire King. What a terrifying martial arts talent!