Martial Arts Overlord

"This is awesome! At the height of 30,000 meters, the speed is not affected at all. Fang Qingxue they arrived here, the speed has slowed down a bit."

"It should be the reason for his footwork. I don't know what footwork he is playing, and the momentum is so amazing."

"How do I think this step is a bit like some martial arts moves."

After seeing Luo Feng reach the height of 30,000 meters, the speed did not decrease but increased, and everyone was shocked and talked.

The middle flying sky.

The elder of the Holy Land responsible for this flying spirit boat is an elder Tianjian Sect with white hair. He looked at Luo Feng's throbbing figure with sharp eyes and said:

"You didn't feel wrong. The footwork he is performing at the moment is not so much an assault move! He does not simply use artistic conception, but rather subtly transforms artistic conception into an attack means and uses himself as a knife. It ’s because of the intention that we can still keep moving at a high speed of 30,000 meters. "

"This method is really clever. I don't know where he learned from."

The elder Tian Jianzong had a unique vision and said the key.

"Take yourself as a knife, and take your steps!" Everyone was shocked.

Someone wondered: "Why didn't he just show this step just now. If he did it earlier, I'm afraid they would catch up with Qing Xue!"

"His trick seems to be incomplete. To perform it in this way, you need to control the change of mood every moment, a little negligence, and even hurt yourself. The consumption of soul power is not low. It is estimated that it will not be able to perform it any longer!"

The elder Tian Jianzong who spoke just now yelled, revealing a certainty in his tone.

"So it is."

The crowd nodded, admiring the eternal eyesight of Tian Jianzong in their hearts.

When everyone talked, Luo Feng was pacing with wind and thunder, and he was constantly surpassing others.

Soon, Luo Feng entered the top 150!

On the stone road, a charming figure, a whirlwind swirled around his body, and flew forward against the ground.

The spiritual pressure of the last eight kilometers is too strong, and everyone has to operate the artistic conception to offset the pressure brought by the negative spirit. Some artistic concepts that can increase the speed can also increase the speed.

"Very good. With more than forty or fifty people, I can enter the top 100!"

The mental pressure, and the effect of strong gravity, caused the delicate sweat beads on the tip of the girl, but her eyes were slightly curved, revealing a bright and transparent light.

boom!

Suddenly, a thunder blast came from behind, accompanied by a strong mood of thunder.

"how……"

The flirtatious girl Dai Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she subconsciously clenched her waist double knives. The whole Jiao's body was slightly stretched, ready to go.

Seeing that she is a fragile woman, there are many people with short eyes who attack her on the way, and want to completely eliminate her!

Unfortunately, these people were eventually eliminated by her.

The thunder mood that pervaded behind him was too strong, making Jiao Qiao women nervously subconsciously.

"Little Murong, long time no see!"

Just turning around to see what was going on, suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the ears of Jiao Qiao women!

"Who!"

The Jiao Qiao woman was startled, her figure stopped abruptly, and a faint light was seen along the mountain road, raging upward.

The Jiao Qiao woman was just Xiao Murong. She thought for a moment and bit her red lips in vain:

"Luo Feng! Did you say this to you guys! Thanks, I went to the Canglan Dynasty to mourn you, stop me! Stop!"

brush!

Figure like the wind, Xiao Murong chased along the road.

Just where to catch up.

Beyond Xiao Murong, Luo Feng paced by wind and thunder, within hundreds of meters, surpassed twenty or thirty people, and the ranking quickly approached one hundred!

The people on the flying spirit boat had already been stunned.

"It's going to be in the top 100 soon. Why didn't he show any signs of slowing down?" A swordsman hissed.

The elder Tian Jianzong, who saw the weakness of Luo Feng's footwork before, took a sip of tea and slowly said, "Not in a hurry, you should reach the limit soon."

He is confident in his eyesight.

Because attention was focused on the body of Luo Feng and the four wicked geniuses, everyone didn't pay attention to the situation of Lingfeng below 30,000 meters!

However, he did not notice that the flaming figure that was still at an altitude of 20,000 meters had exceeded 26,000 kilometers in a short time! Approaching 30,000 meters at a rapid speed!

Outside Zhongling Peak.

Floating on three huge light curtains in the sky, reflecting the test scene of the first pass of Zhongling Peak.

The light curtain on the far left has been watching the competition between the four great evil geniuses!

In the middle of the light curtain, I don't know when it has become a special event for Luo Feng alone!

I saw him as a thunder, leaving behind a few famous holy geniuses on the rivers and lakes!

"The third son, Li Han, has been passed!"

"Little Murong has been exceeded!"

"The foggy moon of Qingyunmen has also been surpassed. Alas, the foggy moon is the nine strongest in the Divine Realm!"

"It's going to be in the top 100 soon. Is he not tired at all if he keeps going at such a high speed?"

"How do I feel, Luo Feng is going to chase Qingxue above them."

Eyes locked on the huge light curtain in the middle, watching Luo Feng surpassing a figure, everyone's eyes were straightened, and the exclamation came one after another!

From the moment when Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi were separated, Fang Qingxue and the other four evildoers have only advanced by three to four kilometers, and Luo Feng has crossed tens of thousands of meters and surpassed more than a thousand people!

These more than a thousand people are also masters with names in the Holy Land!

This result is too dazzling! Too amazing!

At this moment, no one doubts whether Luo Feng will be able to enter the top ten, and some people even start to compare him with Fang Qingxue and other four evils.

"Well, who's that guy, so fast!"

At this time, someone noticed Yang Wan'er's figure on the light curtain on the far right, only because the speed was too fast, and she could barely see a fiery and fuzzy figure.

"Why is it like the Phantom Gate disciple who was late?"

"That female disciple of Phantom Gate? How is that possible? She has been so late, and now it is still below 20,000 meters. This person is already close to 30,000 meters! If it is her, what is her speed? Aren't you losing to the four wicked geniuses? "

"This is also true. It doesn't seem to be her."

Everyone felt that on the light curtain, the fiery figure was similar to the disciples of the Phantom Gate that appeared before, but the idea was rejected as soon as it appeared, and they all thought it was nonsense.

"Look! Qin Yifeng, the son of Fufeng of Xuanyimen, can't even match Luo Feng's speed!"

At this moment, a loud noise sounded.

On the middle light curtain, Luo Feng once again surpassed one person, a young man with outstanding temperament.

Lin Yifeng, son of Fufeng!

Lin Yifeng is the young owner of the Lin family of the three major families of the Black Dragon Dynasty. With his prominent identity and outstanding talent for cultivation, he is well-known in the nine holy places. It is particularly worth mentioning that he is best at meritorious work. Those who beat him in speed don't say no, but definitely not many.

"No one can stop him!"

The Lin family also has a family master watching the battle. At this moment, when seeing the young master Lin Yifeng being overtaken by Luo Feng, they are all angry. They can't wait for someone to stand up immediately to stop Luo Feng!

As they wished, when Luo Feng was about to advance into the top 100, he was finally blocked!