Martial Arts Overlord

"And the rules ..."

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The middle-aged gunman smiled, "Strength is respect, this is also a helpless thing."

He was only in the later realm of Zhenyuan Realm, divided by strength, and could only cultivate at the bottom layer of Linglei Peak.

Luo Feng nodded his head, respecting his strength. This sentence is always the same truth everywhere in Zhenwu University. Cultivation pays attention to the spirit of the platform. The strong are naturally unwilling to be crowded with other people to cultivate. This will also damage the majesty of being a strong.

"Little brother, there is a good place there, you can practice there." The middle-aged gunman pointed at a bulging rock in the distance and said.

"no need."

Luo Feng shook his head and pointed at the top: "I plan to go up."

"Up?"

The middle-aged gunman was stunned, and then his eyes were amazed, and he looked at Luo Feng with an incredible look. "Did you ..."

He thought Luo Feng was going to the mountainside.

He has already made clear the conditions for going to the mountainside just now, and Luo Feng is still going now, which undoubtedly shows that he has the strength in the middle of the Yuan Haijing.

However, Luo Feng's age ...

At the beginning, the middle-aged gunman thought that Luo Feng, like him, was a true warrior.

"Thank you for telling me these things, goodbye."

Luo Feng didn't explain too much, walking a little on the ground, and the figure swept upwards.

"It really is the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing!"

The middle-aged gunman took a deep breath, being so young was already a mid-term power of the Yuan Haijing, and was undoubtedly a genius with nothing in common.

And the next scene made the look on his face dull.

Luo Feng passed the mountainside without stopping and swept towards the peak.

"He's going to the top!"

The middle-aged gunman was dumbfounded and shocked in his heart: Didn't he just listen to me just now, but only the peak of Yuan Haijing was qualified to practice!

The middle-aged gunman had some regrets, and said the consequences too easily just now. You know, there have been warriors who have acted recklessly before. They have insufficient strength.

"This kid is going to the summit?"

"Is it because he doesn't know Linglei Peak's rules are not working."

"Oh, let him suffer a bit. When we first came to Linglei Peak, we were ashamed because we didn't understand the rules."

Cultivation is boring. Many warriors on the mountain peak have noticed this scene, with a playful expression on their face, and they want to see Luo Feng's howling at the top of the mountain.

brush!

Within a few steps, Luo Feng came to the top and looked around.

"It's good here."

Seeing a chaotic rock forest shrouded in light, Luo Feng nodded, preparing to practice there.

brush!

Suddenly, a spirit shot from the side and hit Luo Feng directly.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, turning a punch to shatter his energy.

Huh!

On the other side of the messy forest, a young swordsman with a cold look flew out.

The young swordsman glanced at Luo Feng and sneered: "Boy, this is not where you should come!"

"It's the spirit snake Yuan Heng!"

"Yuan Heng has always been arrogant, and there is a good show here."

When they saw the young swordsman standing out, everyone's faces were full of meaning. The middle-aged gunman who talked with Luo Feng just frowned, "Oops, it's Yuan Heng."

Yuan Heng didn't ask indiscriminately, he shot directly and hurt people. Luo Feng was already a little bit upset. Hearing the other party's words, he said coldly:

"Why should I go down?"

Yuan Heng grinned, "Linglei Peak has the rules, only the power of Yuan Haijing in the late stage, you can practice on the peak. Understand? Do n’t you dare to come up, do n’t weigh yourself a few kilograms or two, and you ca n’t roll off anymore. . "

Luo Feng glanced at Yuan Heng and said coldly, "If I am not qualified, practice at the summit. I'm afraid you are even less qualified."

"Hahaha ..."

Yuan Heng seemed to have heard the funnyest joke of time, laughed a few times, and narrowed his eyes to look at Luo Feng. "I'm Yuan Haijing Seventh Middle Stage, do you say I'm not qualified?"

There was a disdainful cold hum in his nose, Yuan Heng said: "I thought you didn't understand the rules, you rolled down by yourself, I'm too lazy to investigate. Since you are stubborn, I will throw you down!"

The cold light in the crevices of the eyelids suddenly appeared, Yuan Heng's body exploded, and he pointed out with a single fingertip, and uttered an extremely condensed Jianguang, headed straight for Luo Feng, apparently going to blast Luo Feng down the mountain.

brush!

Blood lotus appeared in front of Luo Feng, the palm of his hand condensed a strong blood, blocking the sword gas.

boom! The sword gas was broken, and the blood lotus stepped back, looking at Yuan Heng, a pair of beautiful eyes was killing.

"Blood lotus, you step down."

Luo Feng stopped the blood lotus, stepped forward, and watched Yuan Heng sneer: "I'd like to see how you throw me away."

Yuan Heng's face was somber and his blue forehead was beating.

In front of so many people, if there is no way to drop Luo Feng personally into the mountain, he has no other face.

"Okay! Good! Boy, you have the courage. The snake is empty!"

Huh!

With a cold drink, Yuan Heng pulled his sword out of the sheath, the real Yuan was turbulent, and his body was burning with a blue flame.

Huh!

As he stabbed with a sword, the fierce explosion of the real element, a green spirit snake condensed on the blade, the spirit snake's sword gas rose against the storm, tearing the air, leaving a blue trajectory in the void, lightning towards Luo Feng Shoot it.

"Yuan Heng is serious. This kid is in trouble!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. They knew Yuan Heng was the seventh great power of Yuan Haijing and dare to act provocatively."

Seeing Yuan Heng drawing his sword and paying attention to the people here, his face changed.

Faced with the spirit of the snake, Luo Feng's eyes were indifferent, and the surging true elements in his body poured into the blood sky.

"cut!"

Roar!

The **** sky came out of the sheath, a fierce scream of tigers exploded, and the mighty bloodthirsty breath permeated from the blade, turning it into a waterfall-like horrible sword light, dividing the void into two halves.

boom!

Daoguang and Spirit Snake Qi hit together in mid-air, and a heavy fierce impact exploded, letting the air burst out to destroy Thunder.

Huh!

In the unbelievable attention of the crowd, the spirit of the snake snake collapsed, the remaining knife light split Yuan Heng and flew back more than ten steps, smashed a boulder into pieces, opened a large mouthful of blood arrows, and turned pale.

"Yuan Heng lost!"

"How is it possible? From the perspective of Zhenyuan's fluctuations, this young swordsman is just the mid-sixth power of Yuanhaijing. How could he be Yuan Heng's opponent."

"The terrible swordsman. This person is undoubtedly a genius who can challenge in the Yuanhai Realm."

When he saw Yuan Heng being split by Luo Feng, the crowd was stunned, and then his face revealed an unbelievable expression, and there was much discussion.

"It turned out that I despised him ..." The middle-aged gunman looked at Luo Feng and sighed gently.

"Am I qualified?"

Luo Feng gave a cold glance at Yuan Heng.

Yuan Heng shuddered, how ugly and ugly his face was, and he was almost angry, and almost vomited blood again.

Instead of dropping Luo Feng off the mountain, he was defeated in public in public, and his humiliation in the spirit made him mad and anxious to kill Luo Feng now.

But after the confrontation just now, he deeply realized that his hope was slim. Just that sword, he showed 70% to 80% of his strength, but was blocked by the opponent's casual sword. Even if he exerted his best, he estimated that his chance of winning would not be over 60%.

"There will be a period later!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yuan Heng stared at Luo Feng fiercely, and the figure rose to the ground. After a breath or two, he disappeared into the sky.

Luo Feng closed his sword and returned to the scabbard. If the opponent continued to entangle, he didn't mind beheading the opponent. Since he had escaped, he was too lazy to chase it. A Yuanhai Realm with seven great abilities, it is not easy to be killed, and it is not worth wasting time on the other side.

Turning around, Luo Feng walked into the chaotic stone forest shrouded by raging thunder and lightning, and said to the blood lotus, "Blood lotus, protect the law for me."

"Ok."

Blood Lotus nodded and stood aside.

"Yuan Haijing's four major abilities turned out to be his followers. What exactly is this man ..."

"I don't know, but it's definitely not simple. Just in the mid-sixth stage of Yuanhai Realm, Yuan Hengdu was frightened to run away. He is still so young, even in a holy place, it is excellent."

"Well, we all looked away."

Everyone is still discussing what just happened.

Messy stone forest.

This chaotic forest is composed of Yuanlei magnets. The majestic thunderous energy gathers here, condenses into a thunderbolt, and shuttles in the void. From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​thunder, which is extremely amazing.

Luo Feng sat cross-legged in the thunder sea like this, his eyes were slightly closed, and he did not move like a mountain. Soul strength penetrated through his body and breathed out. He realized the thunder and lightning around him carefully, and remembered Cang Nanyue about thunder The false explanation of Zhishu seeks the mysterious connection between the two to deepen his understanding of Thunder.

A little time passed, with the blood lotus guarding the Fa by the side, Luo Feng practiced wholeheartedly, condensing his spirit into a ball, and the whole person seemed to merge into this thunder sea.

Do it!

A thick thunder fell from the sky and blew into the chaos.

Suddenly, the thunder of the whole chaotic forest became violent. The breath of thunder came from all directions and turned into a thunderbolt of thunder dancing around the peaks of Luo Feng. The world was white and blank, as if the **** of thunder was born. To destroy this space.

"Lei Ke is soft and flexible, ever-changing, tangible and intangible ..."

Cang Nanyue's words seemed to be intertwined with the deafening thunder. In Luo Feng's heart, it became clearer and clearer. The layer of haze in Luo Feng's heart had looming signs.

At this time, the thunder in the forest in the troubled world seemed to feel the change of Luo Feng's state of mind, and became more violent. A thunder and lightning, like the angry dragon, gathered around Luo Feng to gather momentum for him.

Time passed by.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes bloomed brightly and brightly, as if two flashes of thunderous lightning, exuding the captivating power, thunder condensed in the palm of his hand and split into the void. One palm split into the void.

(End of this chapter)