Martial Arts Overlord

Wow!

The wind rolled down, and a group of people landed on the square in front of Liusha Town. "August 1" Chinese text W≈W≥W≥. ≠ 81ＺW. Com

The square is obviously man-made, with thousands of square feet, and the ground is covered with thick and hard fire basalt, which is very special in the red sand desert full of yellow sand.

At this moment, there are many people in the square. They have different costumes and different styles of adornment, obviously from different dynasties and forces.

Luo Feng glanced at it. Almost all the warriors on the field are trained in the later period of the spiritual circle. There are also many warriors in the real Yuan Realm. He also felt the power of more than a dozen Yuan Hai Realms, but he did n’t know if it was. People taking the assessment.

Because of the dozen or so Yuanhaijing powers, several of them are already pale, apparently over 30 years old, and obviously not candidates for the assessment.

The people on the square were divided into two teams, heading for the east-west city gate.

Luo Feng was preparing to go to the nearest Dongcheng Gate. A female disciple of the Promise and a male disciple of Song Wumen greeted him.

"Everyone, but came to take part in the assessment of the Holy Land?"

Luo Feng looked at the two of them, both of them were very young, with a little bit of childishness on their faces. They were both in the mid-real state of the True Yuan Realm, which made him a little bit unsmiling. So far, the disciples he has met in the Holy Land are all It was the practice around Yuan Haijing that even made him once have the illusion that a disciple in the holy land would have the practice of Yuan Haijing. Now it seems that this is not the case.

"Exactly." Zi Mei nodded casually.

The resolute male disciples glanced around and said, "People participating in the assessment enter the city from the Dongchengmen. Others go to the Xichengmen."

The female protagonist of the Promise with a beautiful face laughed, "You can't meet until the first round of assessment is over, so if you have any words, it's better to say now."

Luo Feng was still wondering just now, why didn't everyone enter the city from the nearest Dongchengmen, but instead went to the Xichengmen, only to realize at this moment.

The four elders of the Zimei people seemed to know it would be so. It is not surprising that they called their disciples in the Golden Palace together and told them something about the assessment. It was nothing more than keeping calm, arrogant, and calm. Don't wait for yourselves.

Luo Feng asked Xuelian to follow Zimei, and then said to Zimei: "Elder, please take care of you."

"rest assured."

Zi Mei San nodded knowing what Luo Feng was worried about.

"Ok?"

Seeing the crowd, Qingxiu female disciple almost said, and said, "People who want to participate in the assessment of the Holy Land, come in front of me."

Luo Feng and others stood up. The female disciple of Qingxiu took out a jade mirror from the storage ring, and then poured a hint of real yuan into it.

Hum!

The jade mirror shook slightly, and the surface was dazzling with blue light. The original jade mirror the size of a palm swelled to 100 meters in a blink and flew over Luo Feng and others. Suddenly, a condensed green light was shining in the sky, and Luo Feng Wait for nearly a hundred people to shroud together.

Luo Feng only felt a mysterious and breathable breath, and his body seemed to be naked, with a weird feeling that made him frown.

The expressions of other people are similar, especially the female disciples. This kind of feeling in front of everyone makes them all face red and red.

"You don't need to panic, this mirror just identifies your bone age. You should know that after the age of thirty, you can't participate in the holy land assessment. Every year, some people want fish in muddy water."

Qingxiu female disciples smiled slightly and looked at the crowd.

Under the shroud of blue light, there was a trace of cyan glory flowing on everyone.

The least is Ye Xiaoshuang, there are only fourteen, and the most is a male disciple of Zijidian, twenty-five. Most of the others are between sixteen and twenty-two. Luo Feng has seventeen, representing him. He is seventeen years old.

After observing for a moment, the Qingxiu female disciple nodded, raised her hand, and the jade mirror turned into an aura, and fell back to her hands.

"No problem. Come with me." With a smile on her face, the young female disciple led the way in front of Dongchengmen.

On the other side, the male disciple took Xuelian and Zimei Sanren to Xichengmen.

"Master, if anything, you can call me at any time through the source of magic blood."

Xuelian suddenly spoke to Luo Feng. The source of her demon blood was in Luo Feng's body. As long as the distance between the two was not too far, they could all sense through the source of demon blood.

Luo Feng gave Xuelian a reassuring look and followed the crowd toward Dongchengmen.

The disciple female disciples were very enthusiastic and talkative. They talked with the people about some things in the Holy Land. Everyone was very fascinated by the Holy Land, and they all listened a little.

For a moment, everyone came to Dongcheng Gate. The first impression of the gate was magnificent. It was 50 to 60 meters high. Hundreds of people entered side by side and did not feel crowded. Looking from the gate to the inside, Look at the huge rows of buildings.

"Sister Ling, wait for me to take part in the evaluation of the Holy Land. Tell me more about the Holy Land."

Ye Xiaoshuang's personality is also very lively, coupled with his young age, he has become very familiar with Qingxiu female disciples.

Looking at Ye Xiaoshuang's ingenious eyes, the young female disciple had a pale crimson on her face, and smiled:

"Okay. Come in, I'm going to meet other people. When you get inside, someone will arrange a place for you."

"Okay, thank you very much." Luo Feng nodded.

"No need to thank, maybe you will blame me." Qingxiu female disciples pursed her lips.

Luo Feng's heart was strange, but for the first time the two sides met, he was not good enough to ask the question again, and turned back to Yang Waner and Ye Siyi and others: "Let's go."

After speaking, Luo Feng turned and entered the city gate.

Ok?

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Luo Feng suddenly became alarmed and said quickly: "Be careful, something is wrong here!"

Outside the east gate of Liusha Town, Yang Wan'er, Ye Siyi and other exquisite halls, jade hall, and purple pole hall, nearly seventy to eighty disciples entered the gate.

Qingxiu female disciples stood at the gate of the city, looking at the back of the group as they drifted away, sighed gently, a helpless smile appeared on Qiao's face, and whispered:

"What you do, don't blame me. I wish you all pass the first level test. Little Shuang Er, your heart is naive and you haven't gone through the trial. This level test, you have to cheer."

Silently said, Qingxiu female disciples then turned to leave.

"Be careful, something is wrong here!"

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Luo Feng immediately noticed the difference, and quickly uttered a reminder.

"Brother Luo Feng, what are you careful about?"

Ye Xiaoshuang trot a few steps to catch up with Luo Feng, and his curious eyes revealed curiosity.

Yang Waner and others looked a little puzzled.

Luo Feng glanced at everyone and remained silent.

Ye Xiaoshuang pulled La Luofeng's clothing corner in vain, and was surprised: "Brother Luo Feng, this is so beautiful."

The street behind the city gate is very wide and can accommodate more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages side by side. On the street, samurai with swords and full of energy, warriors come and go, and the buildings on both sides of the street are magnificent.

Luo Feng glanced and said, "It's really beautiful, but it's not true."

"not true?"

Ye Xiao blinked.

Luo Feng suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Xiaoshuang, and his eyes were cold and cold.

Ye Xiaoshuang was frightened a few steps back, his face pale, "Brother Luo Feng, what happened to you? Your eyes are so terrible."

"Don't talk to me in this tone. I don't do anything to you, just because you have the look of my friend."

Luo Feng said coldly, and looked around, saying: "This fantasy should be the first test of the Holy Land assessment."

"Brother Luo Feng ..."

Huh!

Ye Xiaoshuang was about to come over again, Luo Feng's brows were slightly frowned, and he pointed out, condensed fingers pierced through the forehead of ‘Ye Xiaoshuang’, and a little black gas escaped immediately without blood flowing out.

"It's time to come out."

Luo Feng said coldly.

Uh ...

A sneer sounded, Ye Xiaoshuang's lovely round face began to distort, with a hint of black gas emerging from her body, not only Ye Xiaoshuang, Ye Siyi, Yang Waner, all the disciples of the Golden Temple, including streets, pedestrians, and buildings began to twist, and the world changed It was vast.

Luo Feng looked up and looked forward.

In the chaotic world, the black magic pressure is pervasive, the black wind is sweeping, and a huge magic shadow covering the sky gradually emerges, becoming more and more real.

The shadow is like a lizard, with a single horn in its head, wide teeth and wide mouth. Every breath is sprayed with black gas, condensing in the sky like dark clouds, a pair of blood-red eyes, like a red lantern, hanging at high altitude, Breath of bloodthirsty madness, ugly and horrible.

As soon as the shadow of the monster appeared, Luo Feng immediately felt a majestic and horrible situation, coming towards him, almost to the ground, but fortunately he was in the situation, and the impact was small.

"Test, what test ..."

The magic shadow burst into laughter, blood red eyes looked at Luo Feng, and sneered: "Those of your friends have been swallowed by me, and now they have turned into a pool of pus and blood. You are kneeling on the ground now, and three beatings on me, I can consider saving your life. "

"That being the case, it doesn't matter if you are telling the truth or not."

In Luo Feng's eyes, the killing was strong, and Qing Yan's broken sword came out of the sheath instantly.

"cut!"

boom!

The thunder exploded, and a thunderous thunderous sword shouted away from the shadow.

The magic shadow blew a breath, opened its mouth, sucked a huge suction force, and pulled a trace of the black cracks in the void. Thunder Knife was swallowed by it, chewed a few times, and swallowed. .

"Well, it's useless. I know a warrior like Yuan Haijing. I want to survive, and immediately kneel down and scratch my head ..."

The magic shadow burst into laughter, shaking the entire space.

Not finished.

"Dream, pick me up and take the dragon!"

Bear!

With a roar, the **** demon fire rose from Luo Feng, soared through the sky, and burned through the void. At the same time, a majestic dragon's shadow appeared around Luo Feng, and the momentum penetrated everything. He raised the combat power to the peak, and slashed into the magic shadow with one stroke. under!

In quicksand town.

On the inner side of the Dongcheng Gate, several holy disciples are waiting, looking at a palm-sized jade mirror.

On the surface of the jade mirror, the cyan black light shone. Inside was the situation where Luo Feng and others accepted the inquiry about the bone age, and a general introduction about the party.

"The disciples of the Twelve Golden Hall, Linglong Hall, Emerald Hall, and Ziji Hall of the Canglan Dynasty. I remember that there have been disciples of Linglong Hall before?"

"Well, ten people arrived earlier. Seven of them passed the test."

"Hehe, there are thirty-one disciples in Linglong Temple, forty-one in total. It seems that this Linglong Temple has great ambitions. It is still too small to assess the difficulty of our Holy Land assessment, and it is thought that individuals can enter the Holy Land to practice. ? "

"However, these Linglong Temple disciples are quite beautiful. You said, how many of these 31 Linglong Temple disciples will pass this time?"

One person looked at Dongchengmen and asked with a smile.

There is a huge cyan light gate. The cyan light gate reveals the breath of the starry sky, the light is constantly changing, and it is impossible to see what is inside, which seems mysterious.

"Huh, I think most of these people will be eliminated." A proud male disciple snorted coldly.

At this moment, the cyan light gate trembled.

Snapped!

Footsteps sounded, and a figure emerged from it.