Martial Arts Overlord

"This kid is with that woman, we killed him!"

"That's right, that woman doesn't seem to deal with it..... This kid looks so pretty, it must be the woman's love! We killed him and frustrated her spirit!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Nearly ten figures swept in the direction of Luo Feng. These people were extremely fast. They pulled out a wave of air between the trees, and they were quite good at repairing.

Chen Heifeng and Cang Nanyue, the two masters of spiritual realm confrontation, no one can intervene.

Seeing Luo Feng, these warriors in black immediately began to kill.

Luo Feng looked away and looked at the woods in front.

The battle between Cang Nanyue and Chen Heifeng does not seem to end in a short time, so don't worry.

"One, two, three, four ... seven, eight!"

Luo Feng held the tiger sword in his right hand, and a sneer sneered in the corner of his mouth.

"Eight seven seven-strength Jingjing martial arts really deserve me."

The eight martial artists in black are not bad in strength. They are all masters of Qizhong Tibetan Spiritual Realm, and there are four masters of Qizhong Tibetan Spiritual Realm.

Luo Feng is confident that he can challenge two or three masters of the seven-fold hidden spirits.

Now with so many masters suddenly coming, it still makes him feel a bit of pressure.

Exhaling slightly, Luo Feng stood upright, his eyes flashing.

"I have reached the edge of breakthrough. These disciples of Mozong can just stimulate me to cross the bottleneck, break the cocoon into a butterfly, and break through the realm!"

Luo Fengxiu was already successful, but he did not make the breakthrough.

I just watched the confrontation between the two powerful men in the realm of vortex, and I had a deep understanding in the bottom of my heart. The bottleneck that I had not been able to break through was a gap, and I had a chance to break through.

"Wealth of wealth! Very dangerous, but also an opportunity!"

In the face of the eight black warriors who rushed over, Luo Feng took a deep breath, his heart was as calm as water, and his spirit was condensed into a ball, like a hidden sword!

Uh ...

Eight warriors tore the air, and immediately reached Luo Feng.

"You look silly to him! Wouldn't it be silly to see us come over?"

"It must be so. A warrior in the Tibetan spirit realm dared to go deep into the ghostly forest.

"He must now regret why he came."

"Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this life ..."

The eight soldiers approached, and saw Luo Feng standing still, talking and laughing at will, and the sarcasm of words was not concealed.

Luo Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and he shook his blade, his cold eyes glanced at the surrounding warriors.

"Do all your disciples at Mozong only play tricks? I have no interest in playing tricks with you, you have to do it manually."

"what!"

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the eight warriors next to him changed in vain.

They are not the ones who have never seen arrogance, but in the face of such a large gap, none of them dare to be so arrogant.

Eight of them are all masters of the Sevenfold Secret Realm.

A seven-strong Tibetan warrior in Luofeng District uttered these words with extreme arrogance!

"Kid, kneel down and scratch your head! I can give you a happy one!"

A warrior in black with long and narrow eyes, showing his murderous eyes, said arbitrarily, "Otherwise, I want you to survive or die!"

Luo Feng glanced at each other casually, and said loudly, "Let's go together, don't waste time."

"presumptuous!"

"Arrogance!"

"court death!"

The eight were thoroughly enraged. Their strength, no matter how they were described, was a master, but they were so despised that they could stand it.

"Little mess, die for me!"

The warrior in black with narrow eyes stepped out one step, his right fingers and five fingers were like silver claws of eagle claws. He took the wind and grabbed Luofeng Luofeng's face door.

This claw is vicious and vicious. If caught, even if not dead, I am afraid to disfigured and become blind!

"Huh, I don't know if I live or die!"

Although the opponent is the top warrior of the Sevenfold Tibetan Spirit Realm, repairing himself two levels higher, Luo Feng was not afraid, and stepped out, the tiger sword burst into tigers, bursting into the sword.

brush!

Dao Mang appeared in front of the black warrior instantly. The black warrior hadn't responded yet, and the protector's breath was broken immediately, and the right hand that was found was cut off by the Qi wrist.

"my hand……"

The warrior in black screamed, his voice stopped abruptly, and the whole person was cut into two sections by Luo Feng.

"Ah! He killed Brother Zhao!"

"How is it possible! Brother Zhao is the peak of the Tibetan Secret Realm, how could this boy be Brother Zhao's opponent!"

"This kid is weird. Let's break him together!"

"it is good!"

"Fist of Montenegro!"

"Mad Dog Eighteen Kicks!"

"The corpse king step!"

The other martial artists next to him were frightened, and the seven felt threatened, and immediately performed a peerless show with heavy palms and punches.

Suddenly, the fierce suffocation hit Luo Feng overwhelmingly, rolled up the sand and stones, and the sound was terrifying! The mountain wind didn't blow, and the ground was trembling.

Faced with a seven-person joint attack, Luo Feng immediately felt the pressure.

However, the more so, the more intense the fighting intention of Luo Fengyan. Only in this way can he achieve the purpose of sharpening and help him break through the bottleneck!

"Good job!"

Luo Feng sighed and inserted the tiger's sword into the ground, his body full of energy, his body was like a mountain, his fist raised the wind, and kept blasting out.

He didn't use his sword, otherwise, it wouldn't work out.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Radon exploded, the ground cracked, and the gust of wind blasted the surrounding trees.

Luo Feng's figure is like the wind, his fists with heavy phantoms, and he blasts towards the seven demons.

Bang bang ...

If seven disciples of Mozong were struck by lightning, all of them were blown out, and several warriors who had been repaired slightly worse had even blood spilled from their mouths.

"What's going on, he is obviously just the cultivation of Qizhong Tibetan's Jingjing period, why is he so strong!"

The seven disciples of Mozong looked at Luo Feng with a serious look, and even a look of fear appeared.

They originally joined forces to siege Luo Feng, but the moment they started, everyone felt that they were facing the enemy alone!

"At the same time, it is still too reluctant to face the siege of the Sevenfold Tibetan Secret Warriors. Unless you are promoted to the late stage of the Sevense Tibetan Secret Warfare, there will be ten people by then, and I am not afraid!

Luo Feng felt a touch of blood in his throat. .

But he was not surprised.

Under tremendous pressure, he felt the vitality in his body unprecedentedly surging, like a giant wave washing the chakras of the heart.

"Come again!"

Exhaling a stale gas, Luo Feng ignored the chest's blood and blood had not subsided, and rushed forward to a Tibetan warrior peak warrior.

"He was injured too, don't keep your hands! Kill him!"

A sharp-eyed warrior shouted at the clue.

The seven martial artists were screaming in succession, each performing a peerless study and killing Luo Feng. The momentum was even more powerful just now.

Luo Feng was not afraid, and he stretched his feet, constantly attacking seven people from the front.

He reached the fifth level in the dragon stride, and went a step further in the light martial arts realm. He went far beyond these martial arts and urged to the extreme. The whole person seemed to change into seven figures, each shooting at seven people.

For a time, the palms of the wind and boxing, the seven black warriors surrounded Luo Feng regiments, bombarded and killed.

Luo Feng relied on Tenglong Bu, rushed away, and constantly shot to resist.

As time went on, the seven disciples of Mozong looked at Luo Feng, their eyes were a little shocked.

The dark boy in front of him, forcing them to find dozens of times, never fell down, and there was no timidity in his eyes. Instead, he fought more and more fiercely, full of vitality, and as sharp as a knife.

What monster is this guy! Just not human!

The seven were terrified, and their shots became more violent, trying to tear Luo Feng completely.

Suddenly, a strange wave came from Luo Feng's body.

Luo Feng hard-wired the seven martial artists to attack dozens of times, only feeling that he was full of vitality, turned into a mass of flames, burned fiercely, and finally gathered to the heart.

Suddenly, the heart was shone brightly with vitality flames, bright and clear, and the whole person had a feeling of breaking a cocoon and regenerating, and the spirit was unprecedentedly condensed.

The vast vitality rushed out of the heart, before tyrannizing several times before, rushing through the body.

Luo Feng could even feel that the minor injuries he had just suffered are quickly recovering.

Seven Storehouses of the Secret Realm!

Luo Feng's eyes were exquisite, and the whole person seemed to be a sharp knife with a sharp edge, sweeping with arrogance, and who he looked at, had a feeling of being seen through.

"what happened!"

In the eyes of others, Luo Feng's momentum was steadily rising, and the momentum was as treacherous as the mountains. It was irresistible and terrible.

"No! He broke through!"

"Damn! He just used us to cultivate, and we have him all!"

"Retreat! This person's strength is unfathomable. Let's call someone and kill him together!"

"Back!"

The seven soldiers felt the change of Luo Feng's momentum and scared the liver and gallbladder.

The boy in front of him was just repaired during the period of Qijingzang Jingjing, it was already so terrible. Faced with their seven-person attack, they just fell into the wind.

Now the other side has made further progress!

Several people cannot imagine how far the strength of the other party will grow.

Looking at Luo Feng, a few of them fought, and they suddenly annihilated, and they retreated. They wished to leave here immediately.

Luo Feng put his finger on the storage ring, the tiger knife fell into his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"dead!"

The Tiger Sword cut three swords in an instant, and three swords screamed out, locking seven people.

The screams sounded one after the other, except for the first black soldier in the black suit who regained the peak of the Seventh Secret Realm, and the other six people, their bodyguards and suffocations collapsed in an instant and were beheaded by the sword.

"Ah! You monster!"

A warrior in black who was lucky enough to survive, seeing his companion was killed instantly, scared and pale, so he tried to leave with light weight martial arts.

"Can you go?"

The warrior in black just turned around, and a fluttering voice suddenly sounded beside him.

He glanced back, his eyes staring.

The black boy, I do not know when, has already appeared one meter to his side!

"you……"

He just spit out a word, and the remaining voice became stuck in his neck. Luo Feng reached out with his right hand and pinched the opponent's neck.

Slightly!

Luo Feng was shocked, and the sound of bone fracture was clear and audible. The warrior in black sprayed blood, and his eyes gradually disappeared, such as falling down in a sack.

Bang!

A shallow human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground.

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