Martial Arts Overlord

When the flaming morning sun rose above the sea of ​​clouds, Peak Square was almost full of people. Bayi ???? Chinese W㈠W? W ?. 81ＺW. Com

Another moment passed.

Hey!

Suddenly, a sound of wind howling came from the sky, a crack was opened in the sea of ​​clouds, and dozens of people's shadows flew from it.

These dozens of people flew in the air, shining with illusory mysterious light all over their bodies, flying in the air, with a taste of walking in the air, giving the impression that they were high above them and had a taste of immortality.

The entire square was immediately affected by the invisible atmosphere scattered by a dozen people.

"This is a true disciple of the Holy Land."

"Good majestic ..."

Someone exclaimed with awe in their voice.

"The first person is Fengling Yao of Baihuamen. I heard that she is one of Baihuamen's top ten true disciples and is responsible for the assessment of the sacred place in Jingyun City."

"I saw that person in Zhongtianyu at the beginning, it was Yueyaozong Yuehua."

"And Songwumen ..."

The other young talents from various countries in the square watched the appearance of a dozen people. The original arrogant expression on their faces unknowingly converged, and their faces showed envy and awe.

Even though they are outstanding geniuses among the dozens of nations in the Riyun dynasty, they are the best among the people, but they are nothing compared with the holy people, let alone the true disciples of the holy land.

The true disciple of the Holy Land is the core strength of the Holy Land Sect. It can call the wind and rain, destroy it with your fingers, block the river, break the mountains, and reach the sky! Whether it is strength or identity, they are not comparable.

Of course, there are a small number of people who have not lost their original self-confidence, including the list of combat power, No. 1 Yi Tianhan, and Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and others.

Of course, there is Luo Feng.

"The true story of the Holy Land. I heard that to become a true disciple of the Holy Land, you need to cultivate to achieve the Divine Divine Realm, which has a great contribution to the Zong Men, and the disciples with outstanding potentials will be appropriately relaxed, but at least it will be the later realm of the Yuanhai Realm.

Yang Wan'er looked at the dozens of sacred places that came slowly, and her eyes were warm.

Luo Feng was also looking at these people, his eyes stayed on a man beside Yun Tao.

The man was wearing a Chinese suit, wearing a sword, noble temperament, walking between the steps, there was a kind of vision in his eyes that made people involuntarily want to lower his head in front of him.

"Wujizong, Yuehua ..."

Looking at the man, Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

The breath on this person is consistent with the breath on the True Token he got, and there is no doubt that it is Yue Hua, a disciple of True Proverbs!

In addition to Yue Hua, the front-most woman also made Luo Feng care.

The surroundings of the woman are illusory, with bright eyes like clouds of smoke, dust and temperament, and a sense of illusion that is pure and immortal. Luo Feng is not confused by this superficial phenomenon. He feels that the woman has extremely powerful power. After passing through the other holy places of true disciples, I can strike him at will, I am afraid that he can be crushed into powder.

"I don't know if Fengfeng Yaofeng is not ..."

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

At this time, more than a dozen sacred sites passed down, slowly landing on a huge stone pillar in the middle of the square, revealing a high attitude.

More than a dozen people gathered together, rushing into a bullfight, so that the sky was filled with auspicious clouds.

"See Brother!"

"See sister."

Suddenly, all the holy disciples in the square bowed down and showed sufficient respect.

Feng Lingyao nodded gently, her eyes glanced around, her long sleeves fluttered, and a breeze blew across the square at once. The air had a faint fragrance, refreshing.

The entire main peak, all sounds, immediately went silent, silent.

Feng Lingyao's red lips were clear, and an ethereal voice sounded in the square.

"Congratulations to all of you who passed the first round of the Holy Land Assessment. As long as you can pass the second round of the Holy Land Assessment, it is equivalent to having one foot in the Holy Land. I hope everyone can go all out."

Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents of the countries present were slightly shocked, and his eyes revealed a strong excitement.

Entering the Holy Land to practice, this is the biggest dream of every martial artist who pursues martial arts!

Feng Lingyao continued: "The second round of holy land assessment, like the first round, is also divided into three stages. Those who pass the three stages of assessment will be given the opportunity to travel to the WWII Dynasty to participate in the final round of assessment. All young talents in the territory of the 100 nations will go to the Dynasty of the Hundred Wars, and after the final round of assessment is over, they will compete for the nine wise men. "

Nine Great Sons!

Hearing Feng Lingyao's words, the talents who participated in the assessment were shocked. The nine wise men, this is the highest honor for the evaluation of the Holy Land, and it also stands on the top of the peer warriors!

Many people looked at Yi Tianhan in the crowd.

Yi Tianhan's eyes glanced over a strong and dazzling Murong Yin, who stood next to him, and his bright pupils also showed a strange brilliance.

Also moving are Qiu Mengyao and Lin Mang, who are all well-known figures on the battle list.

Of course, there is Luo Feng!

"Nine saints, I will get it. However, now it is still the goal to dominate the Liuyun dynasty." Luo Feng glanced from Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin and others.

Unconsciously, the atmosphere of the entire square was completely lit.

Feng Lingyao was very satisfied with this and smiled, "Okay, that's all for the gossip. Now the first stage of the assessment. The first stage of the assessment is the Fenglei platform, you only need to stick to the Fenglei platform for three days, then Passed the assessment. "

Feng Lingyao directed his right hand towards the mid-air, pointing towards the suspended air.

"Three days!"

There was a loud noise in the square. Obviously everyone did not expect that the first stage of the assessment would take such a long time.

At this time, Feng Lingyao waved his hand, a ray of light descended from the sky, and shot on the open space of the square.

Hum!

The place where Xuanguang fell suddenly appeared a huge cyan vortex, and a vast and unpredictable atmosphere was revealed from the vortex, forming a gust of wind, sweeping the whole square, like a black hole.

"Tear the space so easily!"

Looking at the cyan vortex, Luo Feng's pupils shrank, and the strong men above the Divine Realm had the ability to tear the void, but Feng Lingyao tore up his hands to tear the void, enough to see her extraordinary!

"Remember, after entering the wind and thunder platform, no matter what you have to do, you must stand. Once you fall, it will be considered a failure. In addition, all fights are forbidden inside, otherwise you will be disqualified from the assessment. Three days later, you You can come out. "

Feng Lingyao explained, and said, "Go in. I hope you can persist to the end."

The crowd looked at each other, and no one chose to go in first.

"Humph!"

A cold humming sounded, Yi Tianhan stepped forward and stepped into the blue vortex.

Hum!

The vortex oscillated slightly, and Yi Tianhan disappeared.

Subsequently, Murong Yinyin, Lin Mang and others also went in one by one.

Luo Feng turned to the sisters and sisters and said, "Remember, you must do your best to challenge, and do not leave yourself regret."

"Yes, brother."

"go in."

As Luo Feng showed up, he flew towards the blue vortex, followed by other disciples of Linglong Temple.

Hum!

As soon as he stepped into the vortex, Luo Feng immediately felt as if he had stepped into an endless abyss. He only felt that heaven was not heaven, earth was not heaven, and the spirit was floating in no direction in the void. Fortunately, he had already had similar experiences several times. Panic, keep your spirits.

Next moment.

Luo Feng was light, and his feet stood on the ground.

Looking up, there is a vast space in front of you, blocked by a huge cyan light curtain, and the sky is cloudless, no accident. This is the hanging island on the main peak square: the first pass of the Holy Land Assessment ‘Wind Thunder Platform! ’

Hum! As the air rippled through the layers of clear ripples, young talents participating in the assessment continued to appear.

"This is the wind and thunder platform. There doesn't seem to be anything unusual."

"Do we really stay here for three days to pass the first pass?" Many people wondered.

"This is a holy place assessment, it should not be so simple ..."

The old **** Luo Feng was there, standing calmly.

Everyone is talking about it.

Do it!

The clear sky suddenly burst into a thunder, and the thunderous lightning seemed to tear the entire sky, bursting into a roar, and looked up. The entire sky was a thunderbolt crossing the sky, as if to Everyone swallowed in and overwhelmed.

"what happened!"

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden change, and several young talents were screamed, one accidentally fell to the ground.

Immediately, the cyan light flashed, and the young talent who fell to the ground instantly disappeared without a trace.

Jingyun City's main peak.

Poppy ...

Figures of people shot from the blue vortex and fell to the ground.

"Every change is scared into such a way, with such a mind, how can I enter the Holy Land to practice."

The true disciple of Song Wumen shook his head.

The young warrior shot from the blue vortex in a dozen gates stunned for a while, and finally wanted to understand what was born, with regret and shame on his face.

"I don't know how many people can persist until the end." A dozen true disciples flew into the air, looking at the wind and thunder platform.

Wind thunder platform.

Bang!

After the thunderous thunder, everyone hadn't returned to God. In vain, the earth began to crack, and huge pillars of fire rose up into the sky. Hot lava sprayed from the ground, stained the sky, and the temperature of the entire space rose straight.

"You can't isolate your body ..."

Luo Feng displayed his bodyguard and suffocated gas, and now he can't isolate the horrible enthusiasm. The hot wind seems to ignore his body and directly burn his soul.

"Don't ..."

Luo Feng thought for a moment, and immediately understood that this thunderstorm was not a test of the strength of the warrior, but it was probably a more pure thing.

call……

The wind started to blow. In the hot hot wind, there was no trace of cold bitter chill, and then the flames subsided, and the snow in the sky fell from the goose feathers. The biting cold wind swept over, and it was clearly terrible. snowstorm.

"It's hot ..."

"This ... what's the situation."

"Why do we really have to stay here for three days!"

(End of this chapter)