Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 711 - 709: Be My Slave!

Three Red Armor Guards, full of killing intent, spurred their horses and rushed toward Luo Feng like starving wolves. The Cold Iron Longswords in their hands reflected a biting chill, making the scorching air feel somewhat cooler.

"Wild Wolf Slash!"

"18th Bloodthirsty Sword!"

"Windmelt Sword."

Still twenty steps away, the three Red Armor Guards initiated their attack. Frigid sword light pierced the air, sundered the earth, and swept forward with terrifying momentum.

Sword Qi, a blazing sun, and the barren desert combined to form a horrifyingly dangerous scene.

Facing the overwhelming, frigid Sword Qi, Luo Feng stood before the girl in the cyan dress, his expression calm.

"Break!"

Blazing light erupted from his right fist. An incomparably domineering fist aura whistled out, completely shattering the dense sword lights. The three Red Armor Guards behind, along with their horses, were blasted into the air and crashed heavily back to the ground, their conditions unknown.

This scene stunned the remaining Red Armor Guards. None had expected this seemingly ordinary youth to conceal such formidable strength.

"This kid’s strength is no small matter! Use the Skyfire Crossbows!" the leading Red Armor Guard exclaimed, instantly issuing the command.

As his voice fell, each of the remaining seven Red Armor Guards produced a red crossbow.

The crossbows were covered in blood-red scales and had curved horns on both sides, like outstretched wings. From a distance, they resembled large, fiery red birds poised for flight, arrows glinting coldly within their sharp "beaks."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly at the sight of the crossbows produced by the Red Armor Guards.

This was the Skyfire Crossbow, a renowned weapon of the Dali Dynasty. The crossbow’s body was crafted from the bones of a Level Four top-tier Demon Beast, the Fierce Beaked Bird, and embedded with Formations. Even an ordinary person could shoot Yuan Gang arrows with it, specifically designed to pierce a Martial Artist’s protective Gang Qi, making it extremely potent.

However, the Skyfire Crossbow was difficult to craft, and only the royal family of the Dali Dynasty was qualified to use it. It seemed that, just as Zhou Qing had said, the girl in the red dress was no ordinary individual.

"Kill!"

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Following the Red Armor Guard leader’s command, a sky-obscuring volley of crimson arrows shot out like locusts. They pierced the air with terrifying shrieks, their astonishing penetrating power enveloping Luo Feng and the other two.

Zhou Qing, standing nearby, turned rather pale. The Skyfire Crossbow was astonishingly powerful; so many of its arrows could likely pierce even the protective Gang Qi of a Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist. With his strength, he would instantly be riddled like a hornet’s nest.

Facing the rain of arrows that filled the sky, Luo Feng’s eyes turned cold. A streak of crimson Saber Gang extended from the Bintie Saber in his hand.

"Slash!"

The Bintie Saber vanished. CLINK! CLANK! The sounds rang out as the overwhelming rain of arrows was torn in two by the crimson Saber Qi, scattering in disarray and riddling the hard ground with numerous pits.

Having blocked the arrow rain with a single slash, Luo Feng turned his sharp gaze towards the girl in the red dress on the other side and said coldly, "I’m taking this girl with me."

The girl in the red dress started, finally understanding that all of this was because of the girl in the cyan dress.

Understanding this, the girl in the red dress looked at the girl in the cyan dress hiding behind Luo Feng, an unknown fury igniting in her eyes.

She was of such high status; since childhood, no one had ever dared to defy her wishes. Yet today, because of a lowly slave, she had been reduced to such a sorry state.

Gazing at Luo Feng, the girl in the red dress’s pretty face was covered with a layer of frost. She said coldly, "You dare! Do you have any idea who you’re talking to?"

"Are you trying to flaunt your status at me?" Beneath the black mask, Luo Feng’s lips curled into a merciless smile. He looked at the somewhat contorted face of the girl in the red dress and said calmly, "Others may fear you, but I do not. We won’t be seeing each other again!"

As he spoke, Luo Feng reached out. A suction force manifested, pulling the dazed girl in the cyan dress to his side, and he prepared to leave.

"Hmph, such arrogance!" Just then, following a cold snort, a powerful aura suddenly surged. An old man in a white robe slowly walked over. His slightly cloudy old eyes glinted with a sharp light, like lightning streaking across the void, inspiring awe and fear.

"Steward Zhao!" Upon seeing the white-robed old man, the girl in the red dress’s bright eyes lit up. Her gaze recovered its earlier arrogance as she looked disdainfully at Luo Feng and his companion. "Let’s see where you two can run off to today."

Facing the gaze of the girl in the red dress, the girl in the cyan dress’s delicate frame trembled slightly, and her frail body instinctively moved a little closer to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng patted the girl in the cyan dress’s tender shoulder and met the gaze of the girl in the red dress, saying calmly, "If I want to leave, I’m afraid you won’t be able to stop me."

Hearing this, Steward Zhao, standing to the side, snorted coldly and sneered, "Kid, I’d like to see what abilities you have to take her away! Just for what you said to my Young Miss earlier, you’ve already sealed your doom today! Get over here!"

Before his voice had even faded, Steward Zhao made a gesture with his hand, and a terrifying suction force instantly appeared. WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH! Within a radius of a thousand meters, a fierce wind surged, forming a massive swirling vortex of air that enveloped Luo Feng.

Zhou Qing, standing more than ten steps from Luo Feng’s side, was still pulled off balance by this terrifying suction force, his heart filled with horror.

WHOOSH! Luo Feng thrust his Bintie Saber into the ground beside him. His feet spread shoulder-width apart, a cold glint flashed in his eyes as he threw a punch. "Explode!"

BOOM!

A thunderous crash echoed. A terrifying fist aura, carrying an unstoppable and dreadful intent, roared out and shattered the vortex of air.

"Steward Zhao was actually blocked!"

"Who on earth is this kid? How is his strength so formidable?"

"No matter who he is, he offended our Young Miss today; he can’t escape death!"

The nearby Red Armor Guards were quite astonished to see that Luo Feng hadn’t moved even half a step, their faces showing surprise.

Hm? Steward Zhao frowned slightly, a cold light flickering in his eyes. The airflow around him surged, his aura several times stronger than before, as he prepared to use his full strength to capture Luo Feng.

Suddenly!

BOOM!

A colossal pillar of flame shot into the sky.

Having shattered the air vortex with one punch, Luo Feng took a step, and the Bintie Saber landed in his hand. His sharp gaze turned towards the girl in the red dress, as nine golden suns materialized behind him.

In an instant, a terrifying aura spread out, seemingly vying with the blazing sun in the sky for brilliance.

"The ninth stage of the Golden Sun Great Destruction Saber Technique! Not good!" Seeing the nine brilliantly shining golden suns behind Luo Feng, Steward Zhao, who was about to strike, had his expression change drastically. Heedless of anything else, his figure flashed, and he lunged in front of the girl in the red dress, thrusting out a fist to erect a cyan Gang Qi shield that resembled Glaze.

Luo Feng gave a cold smirk and slashed his saber down. "Nine Suns White Flame Saber!"

FWOOSH!

Crimson flame light erupted explosively. The nine golden suns transformed into a massive white flame blade that flashed through the void and vanished, slashing towards the luxurious carriage thirty paces away.

WHOOSH!

The saber light caught the unprepared Six-Eared Red Flame Tiger and the luxurious carriage, splitting them both in two. A pillar of fire shot into the sky, the wave of flames surging twenty to thirty meters high.

"Farewell!" Having destroyed the carriage with one slash, Luo Feng executed Sky Cloud Step and prepared to depart.

"Stop him for me!" Steward Zhao was no fool; how could he not understand he had been tricked? He flew into a rage.

"Kill!" The remaining seven Red Armor Guards roared and charged out, chasing after Luo Feng.

Without looking back, Luo Feng slashed his saber behind him.

SQUELCH!

The sound of tearing flesh echoed. The three Red Armor Guards charging at the forefront were sliced in two, blood gushing out and dyeing a large patch of ground crimson.

Having blocked the Red Armor Guards, Luo Feng struck out again with his saber, this time towards Zhou Qing.

"Feng Luo, you..." Zhou Qing’s expression changed drastically. He hastily threw out a wave of Palm Gang to block the Saber Qi, but he was sent flying, crashing to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

WHOOSH! Luo Feng did not linger. Pushing Sky Cloud Step to its limit, he sped away with the girl in the cyan dress.

"Useless trash! A whole group of you can’t even stop one person!" The girl in the red dress watched Luo Feng’s retreating figure, her pretty face icy cold.

"Your subordinates were incompetent!" The four remaining Red Armor Guards knelt, their heads bowed, not daring to say more.

"Young Miss, you can’t entirely blame them. This person has cultivated the Golden Crow Great Annihilation Saber Technique to the Nine Sun Stage. He is by no means a simple character."

"I don’t care about that! That man actually ridiculed me. I won’t be satisfied until he’s dead!" the girl in the red dress said, her lips pressed tightly together.

Steward Zhao’s gaze swept over the fiercely burning carriage, a sinister chill flashing in his eyes. "Rest assured, Young Miss. He’s carrying someone, so his speed definitely won’t be too fast. I’ll catch up to him soon. Although he has some strength, he’s still not my match."

"Good! Then go after him now. That masked fellow dared to show me no regard! Don’t kill him yet; capture him alive. I want to interrogate him personally!" the girl in the red dress said through gritted teeth.

"Yes!" Steward Zhao acknowledged. He utilized Qinggong, his figure transforming into a streak of cyan light that soared into the sky, vanishing without a trace in just a few breaths.

"Stinking brat! How dare you offend me! Just wait until you fall into my hands, I’ll make you suffer!" The girl in the red dress looked in the direction Luo Feng had departed, a cold sneer tugging at her red lips. "Since you like slaves so much, when the time comes, I’ll break your arms and legs and make you my slave for all eternity!"

WHOOSH!

Luo Feng pushed Sky Cloud Step to its absolute limit. His entire being was like a great bird, his speed like lightning, capable of crossing hundreds of meters in a single breath.

It was the first time the girl in the cyan dress had flown. She curled into a ball like a fledgling bird, clinging tightly to Luo Feng.

Seeing the girl in the cyan dress’s eyebrows furrowed in fear, Luo Feng smiled faintly. She really is a resilient little girl, he thought.

He remembered when Yang Wanyi had first taken him into the sky; his own performance had been worse than that of the girl in the cyan dress. Of course, a large part of that was due to Yang Wanyi’s abysmal flying skills.

"Kid, you won’t escape today even if you sprout wings! Stop and accept your death!" Just then, a long cry shot into the sky.

Hearing the sound, Luo Feng looked back, his eyes narrowing involuntarily.

Behind him, a massive cyan streak pierced through the clouds, shrieking as it approached. The sonic booms it created were like continuous peals of thunder, an astonishing display of power. It was indeed Steward Zhao.

Not a hint of surprise on his face, Luo Feng’s lips curled into a cold sneer. His figure flickered, his speed increasing yet again as he pressed forward.

"Damnation!" Seeing Luo Feng accelerate once more, Steward Zhao couldn’t help but curse.

Originally, he had thought catching Luo Feng would take but an instant. He hadn’t expected that, despite carrying someone, his opponent’s speed would be so incredibly fast. After chasing for several miles, he still hadn’t caught up.

"Just wait until I catch you! I’ll make you understand what a fate worse than death is!" Killing intent surged in Steward Zhao’s eyes.

And just at that moment, Luo Feng’s figure up ahead flickered and suddenly came to a halt on a mountain peak.