Martial Arts Overlord

Two and a half hours have passed since the start of the distance assessment, which is equivalent to two and a half days in Fenglei Station.

On the wind and thunder platform, most young talents had extremely ugly faces, holding their fists one by one, and the blue tendons on some people's faces collapsed, their bodies were soaked with sweat, and their original standing bodies were slightly at the moment. Bend down, as if the weight of the weight is pressing on his body, enduring great pain.

Even at the top of the battle list, it seems like Jiang Lie, the 30th-ranked sword.

A genius master like Jiang Lie persists until now, and his face is not very good, his breathing is heavy, and every time he vomits, he snores like a cymbal.

"It is so difficult to think of the first round of assessment. It is indeed a holy place assessment."

烈 Jiang Lie spit out a sulky breath and glanced at Gu Qing not far away. Seeing Gu Qing, like him, with a cold sweat, he couldn't help but smile, but when he noticed another figure, his gaze settled.

He saw Luo Feng.

Luo Luofeng stood in place, standing at will, looking relaxed and relaxed, as if the wind and thunder platform had no influence on him at all.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lie's thick eyebrows frowned, and he suddenly pulled his knife out of the sheath.

Huh!

"Blazing!"

Holding the knife handle in both hands, a terrible fire mood broke out from Jiang Lie, and a knife was inserted into the ground. Suddenly, the mixed fire rushed up from him, straight up to the sky, his slightly curved body, a little bit again Stand upright.

"Hum, I can't lose to you!"

I glanced at Luo Feng, Jiang Lie grinned.

"Viper Overlord!"

Not far away, ranked fourth in combat strength. Lin Mang, with short hair rushing towards the sky, trembled from his body, and his fierce, tide-like spirit burst out from him, rising up into the air, turning into a three-headed red python Then, he got into him.

Buzz!

The calm air was rippling with layers of clear ripples, Lin Mang's body shone with a layer of red gold, and the skin seemed to be solid, a violent momentum, permeated out, and the breath of the whole person suddenly increased. Great.

"Qing Lian Juding!"

"Three flowers return to strength!"

"..."

Many of the leading players in the battle force rankings, like Jiang Lie and Lin Mang, exhibited unique tricks that can increase momentum and resist the unpredictable vision pressure of the wind and thunder platform.

Seeing this scene, Yi Tianhan drew some disdain from the corner of his mouth, carrying his hands, and closed his eyes, only a pair of eyebrows were lightly frowned.

Luo Luofeng also noticed Jiang Lie and others, shook his head lightly, and not long after entering the Vientiane, he felt the mystery of the Vientiane.

What Vientiane is testing is not the strength and potential of the warrior, but something more direct and pure: the spiritual will of the warrior! Or the perseverance of people.

Only those who have great perseverance can have great achievements in the future!

The various illusions appearing on Vientiane are to force the warrior to his own limit and put people in a state of despair. Whether they can persist to the end is by no means stronger than anyone, who has higher potential, but who More able to endure, martial arts heart is tougher! It is simply astray to go against it by doing exercises.

Although very subtle, Luo Feng's soul power still realized that the repression of those who exercised Gongfa was intensified a little bit.

As time passed, several hours passed on the wind and thunder stage, and it was near the end of the first round of assessment.

At this moment, the number of failures has reached a staggering 20,000! And the number is still increasing rapidly, almost every moment, someone will not be able to continue to support, collapsed to the ground, and was teleported out of the wind mine platform.

Most of the people on the Howling Thunder platform were lowering their bodies, breathing heavily, and seemed to fall at any time. Even Murong Yinyin, Qiu Mengyao, Lin Mang and others, at this moment, the breath started to become thick and pale.

Yi Yihan still closed her eyes and stood upright, but her brows were deeply wrinkled into a Sichuan word, and her forehead was cold and sweaty.

Jiang Lie's body stood straight before, at this moment he fell down again, holding the handle of his knife, and his blue muscles exploded. He glanced at Luo Feng in the distance, and the corner of his eye jumped: "That stinky boy!"

"We have eliminated more than 20,000 people, nearly 30% of the total number. I did not expect that the second round of assessment will be so difficult for the first pass alone."

上 On the battlefield square, everyone's eyes were attracted by the situation on the light curtain and the wind and thunder platform.

"Well, if you guess well, this level is a test of the mind of the warrior."

"The younger generations, Yi Tianhan and Murong Yinyin, are in the sky. They can still be so calm."

"Yes, their strength and potential are first-class, and they have such a strong will to martial arts, and their future achievements are unimaginable. Entering the Holy Land, it will certainly not take long to fly into the sky."

Many people are paying attention to Yi Tianhan and Murong Yinyin are the top players in the rankings. At this moment, the gap between these top geniuses and others has become very obvious.

Yi Yitianhan, Murong Yinyin, and others were affected by the wind and thunder platform, but the situation was not serious. On the other hand, everyone was struggling. This kind of performance has made many people feel envious.

Of course, in addition to Yi Tianhan and others, there are also some people who are also very outstanding, including Lin Hongyi, Yang Waner, and some masters of other martial arts.

and also……

"Well, isn't that weird Luo Feng, the young swordsman of the nine northern countries?"

Someone noticed Luo Feng.

Bian Wenyan, others looked at Luo Feng one after another, their eyes were singular.

Luo Feng is wearing a **** sky, and his pale blue Linglong Temple uniform is slightly undulating with the vitality fluctuations. The whole person is standing in place quietly, his eyes are calm, as if he is not on a stormy platform, but standing in a storm Like the uninteresting waters of the lake, it seemed calm and restless.

"Did I dazzle? He doesn't seem to be affected by the wind and thunder platform."

"What the **** is going on here? Isn't something wrong with Fengleitai that can suppress him?"

"No, the evaluation of the Holy Land should not cause such problems. Otherwise, you should have discovered the Holy Land."

"How can this situation be explained? Is this Luo Feng's martial will far more than Yi Tianhan, Murong Yinyin?"

"This ... this is not possible."

I saw Luo Feng's performance, and for a while, there was an argument.

Xun enjoyed a great reputation in the Riyun dynasty, and Yi Tianhan, who ranked first in the combat power list, was affected by the wind and thunder platform, showing a difficult color. A young swordsman from the nine northern countries, in a kind of barren land, less than twenty years old, can still be so calm. Does this person's martial will exceed Yi Tianhan?

This is simply impossible.

At this time, everyone's eyes are focused on Luo Feng, trying to see what mysterious body is.

Even Nie Ziyu, who had great confidence in Luo Feng, couldn't help but be surprised at this moment, "Qing Yun, what's going on?"

这 "This ... I don't know."

Zhe Lin Qingyun stared at the light curtain, Luo Feng's figure shook his head. The situation at present had only one explanation. Luo Feng's martial will exceeded Yi Tianhan, but this explanation made him feel unbelievable.

The main peak square.

All holy people are also watching Luo Feng, including more than a dozen holy places.

"Feng Lingyao, is there something wrong with Fenglei?"

I had been optimistic about Yi Tianhan's true disciple of Song Wumen, and could not help asking.

"This is impossible……"

Wu Fengling Yao shook his head: "If there is a problem with the wind mine station, it will not only affect Luo Feng alone. We have laid the wind mine station together, and you should also know this."

"How can he not be affected by the wind and thunder platform."

"Did his martial will have reached such a state ..."

"This is impossible. The test of wind and thunder is the martial arts will of the martial arts. To have such a firm will to martial arts, how much torture and experience, even if we enter in person, I am afraid that we cannot ignore the influence of wind and thunder. He simply cannot have Such a firm martial will. "

Everyone looked at Luo Feng, with a puzzled expression on their faces.

Wu Fengling Yao looked away and looked at Yuehua next to him, asking, "Yuehua, who is this Luo Feng?"

Yuehua was awakened from her disappointment and said: "He is a disciple of the exquisite palace of the twelve golden halls of the Canglan Dynasty and the first genius of the Nine Kingdoms. As far as I know, his life is ordinary, but he is just a small city in the Canglan Dynasty Son of the Lord. "

"Only these?" Feng Lingyao revealed a few surprises in a pair of beautiful eyes.

Yuehua nodded, and his mood was equally unsettled. He recommended Luo Feng. He originally wanted to sell Cang Nanyue as a favor. He did not expect Luo Feng to have such a qualification. However, this is a good thing. If he can absorb the other person to himself Your Majesty, in the future, he can definitely strengthen his power in the Promise, and it will greatly help to compete for the top ten true stories.

"I don't believe it, I'll see it for myself!"

There was a sentence left in the disciple of Wu Song's true biography disciple, and an eyebrow shot out from the brow, disappearing into the wind and thunder platform.

In an instant, Xuan Guangfei shot back, and the disciple of Song Wumen's true frown frowned: "There is no problem with the wind and thunder platform. Luo Feng is indeed in the formation."

Xu Wenyan expressed surprise on the face of the true story of the Holy Land present.

Wu Song's true biography disciple is hot, staring at Luo Feng, and said, "We will strengthen the repression of Fengleitai to see what mystery is."

Wu Wenyan said, Feng Lingyao whispered lightly, "However, in this way, the assessment of the first pass will be significantly more difficult and will affect other apprentices."

"What's this. The assessment of the Holy Land was originally to select talents to reach our realm. It should be clear that the most important quality of a warrior is not that he is talented. The martial arts of a warrior is firm enough, even if the qualifications are ordinary, the future can have something. Achievement. Raising the difficulty of the first level of assessment is not in line with our original intention of selecting talents. "

I chant the true disciples of Wumen.

"Feng Lingyao, Hua Jintai said it right. Are you not curious about Luo Feng's next performance?" Qingyunmen's true disciple is a beautiful lady with a charm. She glanced at Luo Feng and smiled eagerly. Road.

Wu Fengling Yao thought for a moment, turned his gaze, and asked, "What's your opinion?"

Other true disciples also nodded their acquiescence, apparently all attracted curiosity.

Wu Fengling Yao nodded softly, "Then ... okay."

(End of this chapter)