Martial Arts Overlord

Every game starts and ends.

Luo Feng sat on the stone pillar and watched each match on the platform carefully, and he learned something useful to him.

These people who advanced to the finals are outstanding figures among the younger generations of the nine Holy Lands. Even if they are ranked lower, they all have their own strengths. They can always find their best. Watch them play against each other and they can learn from each other. Great opportunity to grow combat experience.

In fact, there are so many people who want to come to watch the Supreme People ’s Congress. It is only one of them to attend such events. Many people want to seek their own breakthrough opportunities from these genius showdowns.

"Well, Li Han?"

Another person ascended the ring, turned out to be the third prince Li Han, who now ranks 45th.

The opponent of Li Han's challenge was also Luo Feng's acquaintance, Xiao Murong, ranking 39th.

Li Han was the third son of the last Holy Land Examination, and Xiao Murong was the second son. When they appeared on the stage, they were very topical. In addition, the identity of the little princess of Murong Murong family, both of them appeared in The contest stage immediately caused a heated discussion in the audience.

"Little Murong, others have said that my potential is not as good as you. I have to see today, how bad it is!"

Li Han looked at Xiao Murong, and a long sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake out of the hole, shone with a little bit of sword light, and the chill was pressing.

Little Murong smiled around her hair with her fingers:

"Do you know that you are not as good as me, and you have to challenge? Do you think you can press me like Luo Feng? You can't beat Luo Feng by any means."

After Li Han became the third son, he always used his nostrils to see people, and he was very dissatisfied with Xiao Murong. He often said in front of people that Xiao Murong could become the second son because of his family. Xiao Murong Naturally, Li Han will not have any good looks.

Li Han was full of anger at Luo Feng. Unfortunately, Luo Feng's strength made him afraid to speak. It can be said that he was full of resentment. He heard Xiao Murong and Luo Feng come to ridicule him, his face was cold immediately. Come down.

"It's no use showing your tongue, watch the sword!"

Hey!

The air broke, and Li Han killed Xiao Murong in the past.

Uh ...

Little Murong Dai raised her eyebrows, raised her two swords to meet, the swords collided, and thousands of Mars broke out.

On the basis of cultivation, Xiao Murong is not as good as Li Han. However, Xiao Murong's accomplishments in artistic conception, as well as her martial arts, exercises, and grades must all be higher than Li Han's, which equalized the adversity, plus her. After countless treasures, Li Han was gradually suppressed after two or three forty moves.

Huh!

After more than a dozen moves, Li Han's sword was flicked by Xiao Murong, and then he barely resisted a few moves. He was cut off by the real guard, vomited blood and flew out, and he lost the game.

"Relying on things outside of you, what a skill!" After losing the game, Li Han was full of resentment and stared at Xiao Murong fiercely.

In terms of real strength, even if he can't beat Xiao Murong, the other party still wants to defeat him!

But all kinds of treasures on the other side, one after another, left him unable to start at all, and finally lost the duel.

Xiao Murong smiled. "It's a skill to beat you."

After speaking, Xiao Murong walked out of the ring, leaving Li Han alone to be angry with the three corpses.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng smiled helplessly, and the Murong family really deserves to be a family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

From the beginning of the conference to the present, the number of treasures that Xiao Murong has used may be no less than twenty. Of course, the treasures are only a supplementary effect. The key depends on their own strength. If Xiao Murong's strength is much worse than Li Han, even if there is These treasures are also useless, at most they are entangled for a while.

Next, Luo Feng watched several games again, all fifty descendants were competing against each other.

After eight or nine games like this, the fifty people behind no one raised any more challenges.

At the beginning of the challenge, most of the people other than fifty had already played against each other, so their rankings would not have changed much, at most they were only small rankings.

"Rankings other than fifty have basically been determined."

"Well. The finale should debut soon!"

After seeing fifty people, no one raised a challenge, and everyone's eyes became hotter and cut. Not surprisingly, the top 30 players will soon be on stage!

Unsurprisingly, after another game, a Baihuamen disciple, ranked 42nd, challenged the 30th-ranked fantasy butterfly!

"Phantom Butterfly is here! She won ten straight games in the previous group knockout."

"Her opponents are not weak. Qin Ling, a true disciple of Baihuamen, is already in the mid-level of the Divine Realm, and she is outstanding among the younger generation of Baihuamen!"

Starting from the ranking finals, until now, Phantom Butterfly is the first top 30 player on the stage. In addition to the four new talents, she is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling new talents. Once on the stage, it immediately caused everyone A hot discussion.

Everyone thought that this would be a fierce duel, but the result was unexpected.

The duel started suddenly and ended abruptly.

In just five moves, Qin Ling was defeated by the magic butterfly that appeared strangely behind her.

"No, so fast!"

"The five moves separated the winner!"

Seeing the magic butterfly easily win the victory, everyone in the audience revealed the shock in their eyes, in the nine holy places can be regarded as a little genius Qin Ling, even the five strokes were defeated. Very easy.

"Another dark horse!"

"The people who can rank in the top 30 are really unpredictable. The people in the lower rank are not their opponents at all."

With the easy victory of Fantasy Butterfly, everyone agreed that the people in the forties and the top 30 players are no longer on the same level. Even if it is a challenge, they can only face a terrible defeat.

This scene also fell into the eyes of the forty-fifth-ranked contestants. Those who wanted to make a shock, the top thirty people dismissed this idea and turned their attention to the people nearby.

Soon, the ranking of thirty to fifty was also determined, and Xiao Murong also launched a challenge during the initiative, ranking from thirty-nine to promoted to thirty-one, far from her goal, the top thirty, only a step far.

Another duel ended, and everyone turned their attention to the 30 strong men.

"it's time."

On the seventeenth stone pillar, Yue Hua, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, glanced at Luo Feng sharply, and was about to reach the ring.

brush!

A yellow figure flashed and appeared first on the ring.

Seeing the figure on the stage, everyone's eyes widened immediately.

The people who boarded the ring were not others, but Huang Sanger, who ranked 20th and was the first of the four new talents.

"Luo Feng, come down for a fight."

Huang Sanger looked directly at Luo Feng on the first stone pillar.