Martial Arts Overlord

The duel was settled, Luo Tian was excited, and his face was a little red. Today, he finally saw how his own son is so good that even the real Zi Lei who has understood the true meaning is not an opponent!

Looking at Luo Feng and Luo Xiao below, Luo Tian took a deep breath.

Today is the happiest day of his life!

Turning around vigorously, Luo Tian clasped his fists in his hands and said loudly: "Everyone, the duel is over, the wedding banquet is going on as usual, everyone must have a drink today!"

"Haha, with the words of Patriarch Luo, I must not get drunk today!"

Someone laughed.

Everyone began to rush towards Panlong City, talking about the battle just now.

"I didn't expect that in the end, the little real Zi Lei lost."

"Yes, the little real Zi Lei is an innate thunder spirit body, and he has realized the true meaning, and its strength is far better than the ordinary true meaning level of the gods. That trick to destroy the thunder spear is simply terrifying, and it is still invincible. This black jerk. What is the origin of this black jerk?"

"I don't know. He was born in the market hole, fighting against the great masters of the Nangong family, and then mysteriously disappeared. No one knows his past history, and no one has even seen his true face. Everything about him is like one puzzle."

"It is not easy to be able to cultivate this kind of genius. It is probably related to those hidden forces. I heard that the hidden forces sword tomb has become very active in recent years. It was only with Ximo's blood sword some time ago. There have been conflicts..."

"The Sword Tomb has indeed become very active over the years. Let's not talk about this first, you say, the little real Zi Lei was defeated by this Hei Jie, and Hei Jie said frankly that he is not Luo Feng's opponent. Then, Ten Saint Son Luo How strong is the peak?"

"This... he won't have been crowned king!" Someone shocked.

"This should be impossible. Although many people have been appointed kings in the past two years, those who have been appointed kings within a hundred years have never appeared. If Luo Feng is really appointed kings, it will definitely cause an uproar. Besides, when the Venerables Conference, he still Just breaking through the Ninth Level of the Distraction Realm, no matter how the genius is extremely talented, it is impossible to seal the king so quickly. I estimate that his strength is just as strong as that of the Black Jieke, and should be a half-step king."

"Half-step king! He is not yet thirty years old! This is too exaggerated! If it goes well, wouldn't it be possible for him to be the king before the age of fifty!"

"It's not necessarily true. It seems that there is only half a step between the half-step king and the king-appointed king. If you want to cross it, it is extremely difficult. How many people stop here."

As soon as the voice changed, the person sighed again: "However, one thing is certain, the rise of the Luo family is unstoppable! Even leading this world, the rise of luck!"

Luo Feng, Luo Tian and others walked at the back of the crowd.

"Second brother, you actually defeated even a real-level god-level powerhouse!" Luo Xiao finally couldn't help being shocked. Looking at Luo Feng, his eyes were admired, shocked, and unbelievable!

Li Yun and Hongshuang next to him were the same. They still remembered the first time they met Luo Feng in the Black Cloud Mountains. Luo Feng was just an inconspicuous chakra martial artist at that time. The other party has climbed to a height that they can't look up to, and has become the true dragon flying in the sky! !

Luo Feng smiled and did not speak.

Luo Tian laughed and said: "Let's go, let's go back!"

The wedding banquet did not end until late at night, and everyone was drunk.

The big brother got married, and the heroes from all sides took the initiative to come forward to toast, Luo Feng also drank a lot, a little drunk.

The night is getting darker.

Luo Feng went back to the yard, washed away his alcohol, changed into ordinary clothes, took advantage of the darkness, left Panlong City, and came to a dangerous peak 30 miles west of the city.

Sitting cross-legged on a protruding cliff at the top of the peak, Luo Feng closed his eyes and practiced.

It didn't take long.

call out!

With a sound of breaking through the air, a white sword shadow fell on the cliff.

"Xiaofu, meet the son!"

The sword shadow shattered, and Luo Fu walked out of it and bowed to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood up and said, "Since you recognize my parents as foster fathers and mothers, they are my righteous sisters, so there is no need to be so restrained."

Luo Fu shook his head, and said firmly: "The son is the son. The son's grace to Xiaofu's life-saving and re-creation, Xiaofu's life will be unforgettable."

Seeing the firm eyes of the other party, Luo Feng smiled helplessly, and said:

"You attack Yijian with all your strength, let me see your strength."

"Yes!"

Luo Fu watched the battle between Luo Feng and Hei Jie Ke and knew that her strength was not enough to pose a threat to Luo Feng.

Cang!

Pulling the sword out of its sheath, an extremely cold sword momentum rose from Rover's body, and the surrounding rocks and trees were immediately cut apart by the invisible sword energy, and a layer of frost was condensed on the cracks!

"Master, be careful! A sword of despair!"

With a sweet cry, Luo Fu pierced out with a sword, and the light of the sword condensed into one point!

In an instant, the whole world seemed to fade away, and only a small point remained. In addition, there was deep despair, which was a great horror with no trace but death and darkness. This despair , Like a wave, shocked Luo Feng's spirit severely!

If you change to an ordinary warrior, you will definitely be affected by this desperate mood. At the slightest level, you will be confused, and at the worst, you will have a nervous breakdown. You will be trapped in it.

However, for Luo Feng, it has no effect.

boom!

Sen Han's sword light stabbed three inches in front of Luo Feng, and was resisted by a layer of white light hood. The squeezed sword strength vented to all sides, tearing the surrounding mountain peaks to the horrible sword marks.

Luo Feng dissipated the strong energy from the profound cold and nodded slightly: "The power is comparable to the mid-level power of the Divine Realm. With the sword intent of Consummation and Despair, the mid-level power of the Divine Realm may be difficult to resist this sword. Jiuyin Juemai, worthy of it. It is the physique born for martial arts in the legend."

Luo Fu took the sword into its sheath and looked at Luo Feng admiringly: "Compared to the son's supernatural powers, Xiao Fu is not worth mentioning."

Luo Feng smiled and said: "I'm just high-level. Give you time, I may not be your opponent."

Luo Feng's words are not humility, but facts. How long has Xiaofu practiced martial arts? Has reached such a state.

Moreover, from the sword just now, Luo Feng saw a lot of things, the opponent's true essence quality, kendo realm, and physical strength far surpass those of the same level!

It can be said that Xiaofu's strength is all-round and has no flaws! If you give the opponent enough time, you can definitely become a legendary swordsman!

However, Xiaofu may not have this time...

With a silent sigh in his heart, Luo Feng said, "I called you over to see your Jiuyin Juemai. By now, do you already know?"

Hearing this, Xiao Fu bit his thin lip, nodded, raised his head and looked at Luo Feng again, and said firmly:

"My son, you don’t have to worry about Xiaofu, I know my destiny. I can know my son, master, practice kendo, walk the rivers and lakes, and be free. I have no regrets in this life! No matter how long I can live, I will Every day, live as a gift from God!"

Luo Feng felt a little sour, rubbing Xiaofu's long hair like snow, and said:

"The road to heaven is infinite. I'll help you see, maybe there will be a turning point."

With that, Luo Feng gathered his soul power.

A golden crack appeared on his forehead, the eyes of the soul opened, and he looked at Xiaofu.

Under the gaze of the eyes of the soul, everything is reflected in the essence. Xiaofu's whole person is like a group of human-shaped vitality aggregates. In her body, the nine thick and white meridians are extremely eye-catching!

These nine meridians, from the yin to the cold, Luo Feng's soul eyes felt as if his soul power was about to be frozen.

Moreover, these nine meridians seem to have their own spirituality, automatically swallowing all the surrounding cold air madly, strengthening oneself!

Hum!

Closing the eyes of the soul, Luo Feng frowned slightly.

This Jiuyin Juemai is like a time bomb, which can automatically swallow all the yin and cold energy nearby, strengthen oneself, and the speed of swallowing it will become faster and faster!

Because of this reason, those with the Nine Yin Jue Vein body will practice faster and faster, breaking through the limit again and again, even if they do not practice, they can easily break through!

However, once the Jiuyin Juemai has grown to its limit, the unbearable power of the yin to the cold will explode, that is, when the catastrophe comes!

"It's tricky..."

Luo Feng sighed in his heart, even with the eyes of the soul, he couldn't find any way.

This result cannot be reversed at all. There are yin and yang in the world, and the power of yin and cold is everywhere, and naturally it is impossible to stop the swallowing of Jiuyin Juemai.

"My son, was that the eye of the soul just now?"

Xiaofu's voice suddenly sounded.

Luo Feng returned to his senses and nodded, "Do you know the Eye of the Soul?"

Xiaofu said: "Well, Master mentioned it to me once before. Master said that only those with extraordinary talents in soul power can have the opportunity to awaken the soul of the eye. There will be no one person in ten thousand years, and the soul can be awakened since ancient times. There are very few people with eyes. The son can awaken the eyes of the soul, it is amazing!"

Luo Feng curiously asked, "Who is your master?"

Xiaofu was a little embarrassed: "Xiaofu shouldn't hide his son, but the master will not let me reveal his identity."

"If that's the case, then it goes without saying."

Luo Feng was only on a whim. The other party was able to accept Xiaofu as a disciple. There must be no malice. Moreover, since Xiaofu learned the swordsmanship, he could also guess one or two. He should be an expert in kendo, and probably a king. The king, such a hidden master, usually has his own rules.

After sinking his mind, Luo Feng looked at Xiaofu and said, "Xiaofu, sit down, I will try to help you resolve the profound cold power in your body."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Fudai frowned and shook her head: "Master, no need. My Master tried to help me resolve it before, but instead, I was hurt by the profound cold Yin Qi in my body. Master said, nine Yin Juemai is extraordinary, with its own law and power, and it can be changed without human power, even if it is the legendary sanctuary powerhouse."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just have a try. If it doesn't work, I won't be tough."

Through the observation of the eyes of the soul just now, he did not have full confidence in the Nine Changes of Shenlong.

"Then...Young Master, be careful! Don't hurt yourself because of Xiaofu."

Xiaofu hesitated, and Yiyan sat down.

Luo Feng sat down behind Xiaofu, put his palm on Xiaofu's back, and said secretly: I hope it's useful!

When Luo Feng resolved the Jiuyin Juemai for Xiaofu.

Luofu in Panlong City.

"Patriarch!"

A Luo Fu manager hurried into the Luo Fu discussion hall.

Luo Tian, ​​Yang Qing, Luo Xiao and others were all in the hall. Luo Tian asked, "Guan Guan, what's wrong?"

Manager Lan waved, and several guards carried a wooden box to the middle of the hall.

"Patriarch, a woman came just now and said she congratulated the young master on his wedding. This is a gift from her."

"Oh? How about her?"

Luo Tian was a little surprised. At this time, someone came to congratulate him.

"She left after leaving the gift."

"Gone?" Luo Xiao frowned slightly, but he didn't come in as a gift, which was really weird.

With suspicion, Luo Xiao stepped forward to open the wooden box, and immediately gave a soft sound.

"Xiao'er, what's the matter?" Luo Tian asked.

Luo Xiao took out the things in the wooden box. Suddenly, Luo Tian and Yang Qing's expressions also changed slightly, and they looked at each other.

In the wooden box, there are five spirit soldiers: two swords, a long knife, a silver soft whip and a domineering flaming glove!

Among them, the soft edge, boxing gloves, and long swords are all 7-rank spirit soldiers, and the two swords are 6-rank spirit soldiers.

Among the five people present, Luo Tian practiced fist technique, Yang Qing likes to use whip, Luo Xiao and Luo Feng practiced the same sword technique, Li Yun and Hongshuang are both swordsmen!

These five spirit soldiers are all tailor-made for them, and in terms of quality, they are all extraordinary!

Luo Tian felt even more strange, and asked, "What did she say?"

Guan Shi thought for a while, and said: "She asked if the Second Young Master had returned. When she learned that the Second Young Master had not returned, she sighed, stood for a while and left, looking at her expression, she seemed disappointed..."