Martial Arts Overlord

In the air, Huang Sanger urged Zhenyuan to show off the Jinyuan giant wood that was used to defend Zhuang Feiyun from his empty hands!

The Jinyuan Jumu style was originally a combination of offense and defense. At this moment, it is used to attack with full force, and its power is completely different from before.

As soon as the two shots came out, the entire sky was full of wind and clouds, and a giant tree of the size of a house over a hundred meters in height instantly formed!

The golden giant wood exudes a metallic luster, with a cone-shaped front end, which is sharp and aggressive, tearing the air, generating thunderous sounds, a kind of tearing the sky, crushing the earth, and terrible momentum. People do not dare to come out of the atmosphere, and involuntarily produce an illusion that cannot be stopped.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

Luo Feng ignored the golden log that had been killed by the bombers. His body was boiling, and he was in the fierce flames. He had nothing to look at, and the momentum was like an emperor who came to the world and stepped down fiercely.

boom!

The whole Yantai was shaken violently, and the flames of the general trend swept out, dyed the whole crater, the flame turned into a huge angry fire dragon, Zhangya dance claws rose up against the sky, and rushed towards the golden log.

Bang!

A loud noise exploded in the crater.

On the ring platform, the flame dragon and the golden round logs collided with each other, and the sky was torn apart. There was a sea of ​​fire below, a strong golden light above, and the boundary was clear. A shock wave stronger than a wave swept out, letting the ring around The light curtains are shaking together!

"Too strong! Sure enough, they are the four new talents. In fact, they are stronger than most of the strongest in the late stage of Divinity!"

"It was so intense at the beginning!"

"It seems that both want to make a quick decision."

"I don't know who is more technically capable and can take the first place among newly talented talents!"

Everyone thought that Luo Feng and Huang Sanger would carry out a tentative attack first. However, they did not expect that the two were killed at the beginning of the duel. They looked at the deadlocked duo on the stage one by one, and their eyes were wide, and they did not dare to miss them. Any wonderful moment.

"If that's all you have, you're going to lose soon."

Luo Feng looked up at Huang Sanger, raising the general trend from 70% to 80%.

Roar!

With the blessing of 90%, the flame dragon was even more real. The momentum completely crushed the golden log, and the golden log tip began to collapse and burn.

"not necessarily!"

Huang Sang'er was shocked, and he fully worked on the golden mood. The golden log shrank a circle, but the momentum was more sharp. Like the magic soldiers came out of the sheath, they divided the erosion of the flame with all their strength!

At the same time, Huang Sang'er looked at Luo Feng. The golden light diffused in his eyes, and the pupils shrank. The golden light instantly turned into a point. At the same time, two fine golden lights passed through Luo Feng Cave. Mystery of myopia!

With Luo Feng's perception, even if he didn't know Huang Sang'er had mysterious mystery, he could perceive it, not to mention that he was still alert.

Huh! Huh!

Connect your fingers, two golden fingers that break away from the shackles of space, extinguish the golden light.

"what!"

Huang Sang'er was taken aback. She didn't expect Luo Feng to be able to perceive her killing move in such a chaotic state, and she could block it unscathed.

"It's over."

Huang Sanger is indeed very strong. Among the hundreds of holy land geniuses, they can be ranked in the middle and upper reaches, but they still can not reach the level of the top sub-divine powers. Until now, Luo Feng has been reserved and only urged 30% strength, just want to see Huang Sanger's mystery.

In his opinion, Huang Sang'er's mystery technique is actually a kind of artistic conception. With the help of eyesight, Jin's artistic conception is motivated to become a magic weapon that cuts everything and kills invisible.

Unfortunately, the opponent ’s artistic conception of Jin is not yet complete, and the power of this attack is still lacking. If the artistic conception of Jin is completely completed, the power and speed of this attack will change qualitatively. A threatening kill.

My wish is over, and Luo Feng does not want to continue to delay.

With the thought of quick battle, Luo Feng directly merged the successful situation into the flame dragon.

boom!

In the empty space, there were dragons in a row, the flame of the angry dragon's body suddenly swelled, the hotness burned the air, and the momentum of the golden round wood was covered up at once!

"not good!"

Huang Sang'er's perception was also very sharp. At the moment Luo Feng urged the general situation, he immediately realized the danger, immediately changed his attack to defensive, took a deep breath, and protected the two guns in front of him.

next moment.

boom!

The flame rage dragon smashed the golden log, Huang Sang'er was directly hit and flew thousands of meters away, and a little blood shed in the corner of his mouth.

"Luo Feng has the upper hand!"

"It's too strong. In the face of Zhuang Fei's powerful Huang Sanger, in front of Luo Feng, he can't even find it cheap!"

"Luo Feng deserves to be Luo Feng. He is the first of the four new talents!"

When Huang Sanger was forced to retreat, an exclamation sounded from the audience.

boom!

The moment the figure fell to the ground, Huang Sanger stepped on his feet, accelerated in vain, and rushed towards Luo Feng again!

Just a blow, fortunately, she defended in time, but suffered a slight injury, and the impact was not great. She didn't want to admit defeat. At the same time as flying, a series of dazzling golden horses permeated from her, showing her sharpness. A clear crack was cut in the ring, and the whole person seemed to turn into a golden storm.

Make a move!

Everyone felt Huang Sanger's momentum change, knowing that the victory or defeat was at this moment, and they held their breath.

Zi Lei Zhenren also clenched his fists, it seemed that it was himself who rushed to Luo Feng.

"Wind of gold!"

Appearing within a hundred steps of Luo Feng, Huang Sang'er's momentum also reached its peak. The two guns in his hand were like sculpted gold, shining with dazzling golden light, holding up his two guns, and slashing down towards Luo Feng.

It was the trick that defeated Zhuang Fei before!

call!

On the ring, the golden storm was silent and quickly spread to Luo Feng. Wherever it passed, the air melted and disintegrated. The surface of the hard ring seemed to be rolled by Daoshan, and countless small cracks appeared.

"So it is."

Luo Feng's eyes were narrowed, and under the influence of the soul force, the golden storm prototype had nothing to hide.

These golden winds are actually made up of countless tiny golden vigors. The artistic mood of gold contains the artistic mood of wind. It is fast and incomparable, pervasive, and nowhere to escape. This is the terrible aspect of this trick. !!

Zhuang Fei's sky cloud is empty-handed. Although it can distort space, there can be gaps in the distortable space. Naturally, it cannot stop the erosion of wind!

Unfortunately, Luo Feng is not Zhuang Fei, and he will not hide or escape.

"Bai Lai Zhen Quan!"

The general situation is running, Luo Feng went out with a punch.

boom!

The space violently trembled, and the hundred-strength fist that merged with the general trend was terrible. With one punch, half of the ring was covered with fissures, and the fissures extended like spider webs. The gold wind was in the fissures and immediately annihilated into nothingness.

boom!

A figure was vomited by shock and flew out. It was Huang Sanger.

"It's so simple to break this trick!"

Zhuang Fei saw Huang Sanger flying backwards and couldn't help changing his color. He had faced this trick and knew that Huang Sanger's trick was terrible. He was still worried about how Luo Feng resisted it. However, Luo Feng instantly Break this trick clean.

"how did you do it?"

Huang Sang'er looked pale and looked at Luo Feng. She had no sense of war. Just a punch just made her blood and chaos. Besides, the strongest killing trick was nothing more than Luo Feng, and there was no reason to fight again.

She just wanted to know how Luo Feng easily broke her trick.

Luo Feng closed his knife and bluntly said:

"I watched your battle with Zhuang Fei just now, and I was thinking about how to resolve this trick. Your trick is very subtle, really mysterious. Unfortunately, you are too tempted to confuse your opponent. … To be direct, the power is too scattered, as long as it encounters stronger power, there is no power to stop it. "