Martial Arts Overlord

Faced with dozens of fierce warriors, the peerless beauty looked calm and said:

"Are you all right?"

The burly man who was the shopkeeper of the restaurant, glanced at the black iron box near the table, and sneered:

"If you don't want to lose your life, just leave it!"

"It was a black shop."

The peerless beauty glanced at everyone around, smiled slightly, and said, "Treasures are here, and you can pick them up if you have the ability."

"No tears without seeing the coffin! Give me!"

The burly man's eyes fluttered, and he was full of fierceness, reached out and pulled out his sabre, and the surrounding warriors, and slaughtered the beautiful lady.

The peerless beauty, Dai Mei, raised her fingers slightly.

call out!

The tea cup flew up in her hands, and the sword sheath flew out of the scabbard silently.

Uh ...

With the flash of the sword light, the restaurant space cracked twenty-four sword marks.

It took just two breathing times. Nearly thirty warriors and warriors all fell to the ground and moaned more than once. Each person's hands and feet had a clear sword mark and blood flowing.

"I have abolished your practice, and I will be a normal person in the future."

The peerless woman inserted the sword back into the scabbard and reached out to just catch the falling tea cup.

The burly man who just spoke, looking at the woman, is now full of fear:

"People who practice the Chaos Moon Cloud Dance Sword to these realms, there is only one person in the entire Canglan Dynasty! You are the veteran of Changxin College!"

"You have some insight."

Qing Yun glanced at the burly man, raised the black iron box next to him, and the figure flickered, leaving the restaurant in a horrified gaze.

Standing on the street, Qing Yun looked at Xiyang Xueyang, a bit helpless on Qiao's face, and murmured in a low voice:

"Cang Nanyue, since you care about Luo Feng so much, why don't you come here in person, but let me do this coolie. Is it because of the friendship between you and his apprentices ..."

Sighing, Qingyun shook her head and glanced at the black iron box in her hand, saying:

"Hope not to miss the duel, or you will live up to Nan Yue's heart ..."

Huh!

The toes are a little bit on the ground, and the Qingyun turns into a blue light, disappearing in a few breaths.

Time flies, and the night goes by.

The fish belly turned white only in the east sky, and the entire city of Bitian boiled completely.

On the road to Fengming Mountain, there are crowds of people from all sides, and the crowds are full of enthusiasm. The scene is even more spectacular than when the Twelve Golden Temples were assessed.

"Brother Xiao, you are so early?"

"Of course! I have waited for this day for three months. This is the first college student in history to challenge the masters of the New Dragon List, not to mention the battle of life and death. This battle must be extremely exciting. Last night, I was very excited. Did not sleep! Go to Fengming Mountain early to take a good position. "

"Oh, I didn't sleep all night last night, presumably most people are like this. First Wu Kui Luo Feng, challenged Yi Tian, ​​ranked 63 in the New Dragon List, which is the top genius of our Canglan Dynasty. Collision. Besides, there are two kings behind the two. "

"Yes, Leng Yuehou and Qing Yunhou have always been incompatible. This confrontation can be said to be a confrontation between the two kings. And ..."

The warrior known as Brother Xiao, lowered his voice, "I heard that His Royal Highness Prince will also come."

"His Royal Highness!"

The other person was startled and licked his lips, urging:

"Stop talking, the more I said, the more I wanted to see this duel earlier, hurry up, and go to Fengming Mountain earlier, occupy a good position."

"Hurry on, hurry on ..."

On the avenue, in the sky, a large number of warriors rushed towards Fengming Mountain.

Qingyun Province.

Huh!

The two icy sword lights collided together, and Mars was radiating with shattering vigor, tearing the surrounding air into pieces, filled with a chilling chill.

The owner of Jian Guang is a stern young man with a star-brow eyebrow, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes.

"Tian'er, it's very good. Your cold current phantom sword has been cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and with the seven mysterious strengths of Piaoxue, no one in the same level of warriors is your opponent. However, in the decisive battle, do not care, Luo Feng Realizing the trend, not an ordinary person. "

The middle age of Jinyi is Qingyun Hou, and the cold young man opposite him is Yi Tian.

Hearing that, Yi Tian chopped out four or five icy swords, tearing the air in the courtyard, sneerly:

"Father rest assured that no matter what he realizes, I will let him down in front of me today. I will let everyone know who the true genius is."

"Oh well."

Leng Yuehou smiled and nodded, and did whatever he wanted.

Huh!

Once Qingguang flew out from the hall and fell into Leng Yuehou, it was a blue sword.

"This Qingying sword is my long-time sabre, and I will pass it on to you today. I hope you will become famous today."

"Yes, father!"

Yi Tian took the Qingying Sword, and Lulu was excited.

He has long coveted this sword. The Qingying Sword is a Siping Lingbing, forged with the blood of the cold ghost demon fox, which can not only enhance the sword's power, but also enhance the sword, killing invisible.

"and also……"

Qing Yunhou looked at Yi Tiandao: "The original vitality I instilled in your body can allow you to cultivate to the sixth level of the spiritual circle in a short period of time. But your veins cannot sustain my vitality, hurting the enemy a thousand times, since Lose 800, this is a life-saving trick. It is best not to use it unless you have to. "

"Father rest assured that my own strength is enough to defeat Luo Feng. There is no need to use my father's original strength."

Yi Tian's voice was full of self-confidence and confident.

...

Dozens of miles northwest of Bitian City, a precipitous peak sticks into the sky, dangerous as a sword.

On the peak of Dangerous Peak, a remote cliff, the sound of wind breaking continued to sound, it was dense and sharp.

Huh!

The clouds rolled, and a faint figure could be seen traversing the clouds, like electricity, the whole person seemed like a peerless sword. Wherever he passed, the clouds immediately separated and could not be brought together for a long time.

The figure is Luo Feng, at this moment he is doing his best to show Tian Yunbu.

After a moment, Luo Feng stopped suddenly, his body burning fiercely, his negative hand stood in the clouds, his eyes opened, his spirits overflowed, as if he was proud of the emperor.

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

The momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, and he stepped down towards the mountain cliff.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, the mountain trembled, and a dozen-foot-tall cliff was completely shattered, the rubble fell down, and the roar was endless.

"This is the step of burning the king of heaven, and it is really powerful!"

Standing proudly in the clouds, Luo Feng looked at the cliff that disappeared out of thin air, with a surprise on his face.

After working hard overnight, Tian Yunbu finally stepped into the third place as he wished. His light work has been upgraded to a higher level, and he can already perform the step of burning the king of heaven.

Tianyun Bu is a prefecture-level martial art, burning Tianjun Wang Bu. The power of theory is several times stronger than that of the Eight Famines and the Boxing Fist, and it even catches up with the ten major achievements of Jinwu's sword-cutting method! It is another powerful method.

call……

A sharp sword-like breath spit out of his mouth, Luo Feng converged, looking up at the morning sun rising gradually to the east, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"I don't know if my father and mother came to the Imperial City ..."

To himself, Luo Feng flickered, swept away from Bitian City, and went straight to Lengyuehoufu.

When rushing to Lengyue Houfu, Luo Feng saw the open space in front of Houfu from a distance. Two people were already waiting there.

The one on the left is Lengyue Houyue Zhongshan, and the other is wearing a blue gown with a blue tow behind his head. He has a beautiful appearance, wearing a red sword, and there is a faint expression of British spirit in his eyebrows, which was never seen yesterday. To the month begonia.

"Luo Feng!"

Yue Haitang turned back and saw Luo Feng, waved his hand, and smiled, "It's been a long time."

"Uncle Yue."

Luo Feng stepped forward, said hello to Yue Zhongshan, and looked at Yue Haitang: "I came to see you yesterday, but you were not there."

"I had something to do yesterday and I just returned to my house today."

Yue Haitang said quickly, his eyes fell on Luo Feng, with a smile on his face: "Congratulations, you have been promoted to the middle of the fifth stage of the Spirit Circle."

"You knew already?"

"I ... I heard my cousin."

Luo Feng touched his nose and asked, "How about your cousin Yuehong?"

"She doesn't like the scene of beating and killing, and won't go to Fengmingshan. Let me wish you every victory."

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng, pursed his lips, and seemed to ask casually: "Luo Feng ... what do you think of my cousin?"

Luo Feng thought for a moment, and laughed:

"It's a rare beauty, and she's very strong, she's both talented. I don't know who is so lucky, she is favored."

After hearing that, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Yue Haitang's lips, looking up at Luo Feng:

"I have the opportunity to introduce him to you."

"it is good."

Luo Feng smiled slightly, he was really interested in Yuehong Zhuang's favorite person. This woman is outstanding, and the person she must be fancy is unusual.

Yue Zhongshan, who stood aside, took a look at the two and said:

"It's noon, let's go."

Fengming Mountain is a magnificent ring-shaped mountain, and the valley formed naturally is the place of this decisive battle.

When the three came to Fengming Mountain, there were not many people outside the valley. Most spectators have entered the valley.

Looking through the clouds, Luo Feng's eyes fell on the flat and magnificent square of Taniguchi, and he was immediately attracted by several figures.

Middle-aged men and beautiful women in the middle are Luo Tian and Yang Qing. The next few women are actually the disciples of Linglong Temple, Ling Qingwu, Lin Yue'er and others who have met in the Chilong Mountains last time.

"Father, mother!"

As the figure flashed, Luo Feng appeared on the square and saluted to Luo Tian and Yang Qing.

"Fenger, you're fine!"

Seeing Luo Feng, Yang Qing walked over quickly and looked excited. During this time, Luo Feng was practicing abroad, and she was always restless.

"Mother, the baby is fine." Luo Feng laughed.

Luo Tian's eyes were also a little excited. When he fell on Luo Feng, he suddenly snorted. He now has Luo Feng's breath as deep as the sea. I don't know how many times stronger than three months ago.

"Fenger, what state did you cultivate for?"

Luo Feng said: "The mid-fifth period of the spirit circle."

hiss!

On hearing that, Luo Tian and Yang Qing took a breath.

In three months, from the third level of the spiritual circle to the fifth level of the spiritual circle, I am afraid that the Canglan Dynasty could not find a second person.