Martial Arts Overlord

"Zhou Xian?"

When hearing the words of the old man in gray clothes, Yang Wan'er's face was covered with frost, and he said coldly: "I can't think of the elder Zhou Xian, the famous commercial firm in the sky, will come to meet us in person, which really makes Wan'er flattered."

Seeing Yang Waner's identity, the middle-aged warrior frowned slightly: "Zhou Yuan."

"What are they afraid of today?

With a wave of his hand, the gray-clad old man looked proudly at Yang Wan'er and Luo Feng.

"Yes, I'm Zhou Xian from Tianwei Commercial Bank. It is your honor to die in my hands."

Yang Waner's beautiful eyes flashed a little: "I heard that a few days ago, Han Xuan, the young owner of Juding Commercial Bank, was injured by a sneak attack on the way to the mall. It seems that this is also what your Tianwei Commercial Bank did. "

The old man in gray clothing sneered: "What's the matter, Han Xuan's boy was lucky. When he killed him, there was a real warrior passing by and let him flee. You have no such luck today."

Yang Wan'er's plump red lips evoked a touch of irony: "You Tian Zhou, the former owner of the firm, is also a famous hero in the Canglan Dynasty. Now that he passes away and the new owner takes office, he uses such a mean method. I am afraid that the homeowner will not stare under Jiuquan. "

"What does your Huangmao girl know! The king is defeated, as long as our Tianwei Commercial Bank is on the throne of the first commercial bank this year, and where is your Dayang Business League talking ..." The middle-aged warrior's face showed a slight embarrassment, could not bear it Stop talking and scold.

After hearing the words, Yang Waner's eyes flickered a little, and she listened carefully to the words of the other party. This time, Tianwei Commercial Co., Ltd. was so worried that she wanted to be on the throne of a commercial firm of God, which made her very confused.

"enough!"

The old man in a gray coat suddenly waved his hand, interrupted the middle-aged warrior, and looked at Xiangyang Wan'er and Luo Feng with a murderous look: "Gossip is here, two, it's time to take you on the road."

Wow!

When speaking, the gray-clad old man must be stretched, and his whole body is full of vitality.

Yang Waner's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed. The strength of the veteran Zhou was stronger than she imagined. The middle-aged warrior was a seventh-middle-level warrior in the spiritual realm. He was also not a general generation. In World War I, she did not have much confidence to win.

"Hahahaha ..."

When Yang Wan'er had a lot of thoughts in her heart, she burst out laughing and shocked the Quartet suddenly.

Luo Feng held Diyan's broken sky knife in one step and stepped out, his gaze stared at the gray-clad old man, with a sneer of disdain in the corner of his mouth, saying:

"Send us on the road, you have a big breath. In my eyes, the two of you are just like the role of a jumping beam clown. I want to kill you without any effort. I think it is you who will die today."

The middle-aged warrior's forehead was beating with blue muscles and anger, saying, "Boy, who do you think you are!

Yang Waner looked at Luo Feng, a pair of Liu Mei frowned slightly.

In her impression, Luo Feng wouldn't be so rude, and this remark made her a little surprised. She stood by and watched the change.

"Boy, you dare to kill in front of me, the most **** person here is you!"

The gray-clad old man's face also sank, and the majestic momentum rose into the sky, forcing the nearby clouds to spread out in all directions.

As a veteran of Tianwei Commercial Bank, he has never suffered such insults.

Luo Feng's face did not change, and with a loud sigh, he inserted Diyan's sky knife back into the scabbard and said indifferently, "I will let you have one hand."

As soon as this word came out, the middle-aged warrior's face became even more ugly. As a swordsman, before the battle, he actually inserted the knife back into the scabbard, which was undoubtedly a naked provocation.

"In front of me, you ca n’t help but presumptuously! Just as you said, today, I want to pull your bones and cramps! Come here!"

The gray-clad old man rushed to the crown, gloomy glances at Luo Feng, stretched out his hand and closed it, and the air in front of him immediately formed a vortex, tearing violently, in order to **** Luo Feng past.

"cut!"

At the moment when the old man in the gray suit started to work, Luo Feng's eyes flashed brilliantly. In an instant, the endless sharp air permeated the whole space, and the airflow vortex stopped for a few minutes.

The opponent is the master of the peak in the early stage of Spiritual Realm, facing the head-to-head, Luo Feng has little confidence to win, so he deliberately inserted Diyan's sky knife into the scabbard, and then excited with words to expose the other party's flaw. Unexpectedly, it is not impossible to slay the opponent.

Seeing the gray-clad old man shot furiously, trying to capture himself, Luo Feng knew that the opportunity was not lost, he immediately urged the trend and exerted his breeze.

Huh!

As soon as Emperor Yan broke the sheath, a cold knife was discouraged and condensed. Wherever he went, the airflow vortex was automatically separated.

"what!"

The old man in gray clothing only felt a flower in front of him. Dao Guang had already persecuted him. The terrifying explosive power contained in Dao Guang changed his look and hurriedly pulled away.

Huh!

The blade of light flashed, blood splattered, and the old man in gray clothing flew over ten steps, his face was pale, his right arm was cut off by the Qi wrist, and only the wrist was broken all the time.

"Elder Zhou!"

The middle-aged warrior was horrified, his figure flashed, appeared next to Zhou Yuan Lao, and when he looked at Luo Feng again, his look was no longer proud, and there was still a hint of fear hidden in it.

Just now everything was born between the electric light and flint. He only felt a flower in front of him. The old man in gray clothing had been seriously injured. He asked himself in his heart. If the knife had been cut to himself, he would have a chance to survive.

The result left a cold in his heart.

"Pity……"

There was a hint of regret in Luo Feng's eyes. Just now, he could have cut the old man in gray. But in the end, the opponent is a veteran spiritual master. Even if he is careless, his strength and experience should not be underestimated. He avoided the lore at the critical moment, but only broke one hand.

"You dare to cheat! Old man, the old man can't spare you!"

The gray-clad old man rushed to the crown, his eyes filled with thick bloodshots, regardless of his injuries, like lightning, swept out, and smashed into Luo Feng with a volley, a huge red palm like a soldering iron, covering a large space, The clouds were all steamed.

"If it was just now, I wouldn't stab you for three points. As for now, I am not afraid of you."

Luo Feng sneered, Di Yan broke the sky with a volley.

"Thunderstorm!"

boom!

With the blessing of the general trend, the power of this knife is unimaginable. The red sword with a length of tens of meters is crushed all the way down, like a thunderbolt, descending from the sky. A few arcs of flash can be seen in a space of hundreds of meters, directly turning the red palm. He slashed, and then, with amazing power, slashed to the old gray-clad man behind.

"hateful!"

The gray-clad old man was startled, but he was an eight-armed warrior after all. He was not too panicked. He shouted with one hand in his left hand. The red halo swelled fiercely in the whole body. A hot, overbearing breath condensed on his left arm. Huge tiger head, punched out.

Roar!

In the void, a long roar of tiger shouts, and a giant tiger covered with flames burst out, biting on the blade of light, competing against each other.

Card wipe!

The knife light was broken, and the red giant tiger was also chopped by the broken knife gas, and the smoke disappeared. However, the old man in the gray coat underestimated the power of the knife light and was chopped on the body by several broken knife gases. , Opened his mouth to spit large blood.

"Elder Zhou Yuan, this boy is too powerful. We leave here temporarily and plan again!" The middle-aged warrior swallowed and vomited, and proposed to the gray-clad old man.

The gray-clad old man had a pale face and gritted his teeth:

"Where to go? The mission failed. I am afraid that this Canglan dynasty will not have you and me again. Not to mention whether the owner and Yangding Tian will let us go, and that one will not let us stay here. World! If you want to live, join me and kill this kid! "

The middle-aged warrior seemed to remember something, his face shook, and finally nodded fiercely:

"OK! Be careful!"

As soon as the middle-aged warrior looked up, he suddenly changed his face and reminded him, his voice was abnormal.

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you don't have this opportunity."

The figure of Luo Feng appeared ten steps behind the gray-clad old man.

"I've been waiting for you!"

Unexpectedly, the gray-clad old man with his back to Luo Feng was very calm. His eyes were cruel and fierce, and Luo Feng's sword was too powerful, so he set up a strategy and deliberately exposed flaws. Such a distance is in his favor.

While talking, the gray-clad old man burst into a dazzling fire, turned into a huge ball of fire, and turned back and punched out.

Bang!

With a punch, a riot occurred in the vitality of the surrounding space. A giant tiger figure rushed to Luo Feng's body, nearly a hundred heads, and seemed to tear him and the space together.

Yang Waner's face changed slightly. The power of this punch was several times higher than before. Obviously, the old man in gray also had some reservations. He had been waiting for this moment.

The middle-aged warrior showed ecstasy. This is the most powerful method for the old man in gray clothing. The old man in gray clothing used this trick to severely injure a warrior in the early stage of the eighth period of Spiritual Realm. Even if he was injured at this moment, if he wanted to kill a late warrior in the seventh stage of the Spiritual Realm, he should have captured it.

"Sorry, you seem too happy."

At this moment, Luo Feng's voice sounded again, but came from another direction, the wind was light and the clouds were light.

Only Luo Feng has attacked the other side. No one has successfully attacked him. Just approaching the old man in gray clothes, he felt that the other side was accumulating vitality secretly. Once burst, it was enough to shake him into a broken bone. Immediately exerted his full strength and stretched out his silhouette It's all about planning, leaving a trail of vitality in place, to confuse each other.

Bang Bang Bang ...

Hundred heads of giant tigers roared out and rushed to a dirt **** hundreds of meters away. Suddenly, the dirt **** collapsed from it, and the whole mountain disappeared out of thin air.

"How is that possible! How do you know I'm going to attack you!"

Seeing Luo Feng intact, the gray-clad old man's eyes widened and couldn't believe it. He couldn't hide himself from this blow, thinking that Luo Feng would surely not, but the fact slaps him hard.

Luo Feng did not give the other party a chance to continue to be surprised. This person's stay was really a threat. With a flash of murder in his eyes, he slashed with all his strength. Suddenly, a blade of light as big as a mountain rushed out.

With intense murderousness, the gray-clad old man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but want to strike with both hands, but his left arm only had a broken arm.

Huh!

The blade of light flashed, and the old man in gray clothing kept the defensive posture of holding up his hands, his head fell from his neck, and blood and water sprayed out.