Martial Arts Overlord

Shen Yan's eyes flashed with an intense cold light, his footsteps moved, and the figure instantly intercepted Luo Feng's three-step position in front of him. He put his fingers together and clicked out.

Huh!

The sound of breaking air sounded, a green light burst out, the light was dazzling, the force was extremely condensed, and before he came, Luo Feng felt that his skin and bones were tightening slightly, and a terrifying threat came to his face.

Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and his vitality suddenly exploded. The arms of the Skyfire King behind him increased from four to eight.

"Invincible!"

With a low drink, the arm of the Eight Heavenly Fire King suddenly blasted out with Luo Feng's punch, the red light burst instantly, the radiance was bright, as if the sun was coming, the surrounding space was trembling violently.

Bang!

Crimson rays blocked Bi Cui's fingers, and a loud noise exploded.

Uh ...

Luo Feng stepped back and forth, only to stop his figure more than ten steps, looking at the cold noodle boy on the opposite side, his eyes were dimmed: this man turned out to be a mid-level seventh-level warrior!

"Shen Yun was only six-middle-level practice of the Spiritual Realm six months ago, and now he has entered the seventh-middle of Spiritual Realm!"

The disciples in the nearby Yuanzhang Temple saw Shen Yan with a shocked expression.

Someone said: "Shen Yu's six months, breaking through to the middle of the Seventh Level of Spiritual Realm, is great. But Luo Feng was able to block his blow, which is really terrible!"

"Yeah, if I read it correctly, Luo Feng's Tianhuo Wangquan should have just been cast by the Linglong Temple. The Eighth Heavenly Fire King's arm, his Heavenly Fire King's boxing, may already be completed."

"However, with so many people here, Shen Ye should not be serious."

Shen Yan looked at Luo Feng with cold eyes.

His finger just now, although only 30% of his strength was exerted, but based on his cultivation, the warrior in the mid-sixth period of the Spiritual Realm should have no resistance. Unexpectedly, Luo Feng could resist and fight back!

"Take me another trick!"

Gaze fixed. Shen Yun stepped out, his strength rose to 60%, he was full of energy, and pointed out. Immediately, the dazzling blue light spurted out, extending like a sharp sword.

Huh!

The air was perforated, and the blue light was boundlessly sharp. Aim at Luo Feng.

boom!

The icy cold wind rose suddenly, and the space was violently shaking. The vitality wave from the storefront made Luo Feng retreat.

Xia Yunjing appeared in the original position of Luo Feng. With one palm, he defeated the blue energy, took a step back, and immediately stabilized his figure, coldly:

"Shen Yun, don't bully people too much, this is not your Tianjian Temple, you can do whatever you want!"

Xia Yunjing's eyes were calm. But between words, there is a unique sense of anger, which makes people dare not underestimate.

"Xia Yunjing, you weren't my opponent six months ago. Now I thought I could stop me!"

Shen Ye's expressionless face looked a little colder, and he couldn't beat Luo Feng just now. Has made him feel dull, and now he has been missed several times, making him feel bad to the extreme. Between words, the whole body rises into a bright blue light, and the sword shadow rises and falls.

The opponent is a mid-level seven-armed warrior. Xia Yunjing didn't dare to carelessly, grabbed the five fingers in the void, and Xuan Jing bow appeared, saying: "Luo Feng is my disciple of the exquisite palace. You can't just ignore it if you hit him."

"Is Xia Yunjing going to work with Shen Zhe, the hunting conference hasn't started yet. There is such a good show."

"The gapless sword Shen Xun missed again and again, and he would not give up, he must find a little face. Unfortunately, Xia Yunjing alone is afraid that it is difficult to resist Shen Xun. Unless Shuangyangyangwaner or Ling Qingwu are here, Fang has a chance. "

Looking at the rival Xia Yunjing and Shen Yun, there was a burst of discussion nearby.

Luo Feng took a deep breath and didn't look worried. He just felt three strong breaths hiding in the crowd. If he didn't guess wrong, these three people should be the top of the Golden Palace.

Now that the hunting conference is imminent, these high-level officials will definitely not let them fight.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and a figure suddenly flew out of the crowd, stopping between Xia Yunjing and Shen Zheng.

"Elder Purplebrow!"

When he saw someone, the disciples from the nearby Zijidian immediately saluted.

The silhouettes are all white, and the lavender eyebrows are half a foot long and look kind, but their eyes are extremely bright, like thunder.

Luo Feng recognized the other party. It was the elder Zijidang Zimei who wanted to accept him as a disciple when he was assessed by the Twelve Golden Temples.

"Several, since they are both disciples of the Golden Palace, why should you be hurt? If you want to compete, you can wait for tomorrow's hunting meeting to start and compete again."

Purple eyebrows scowled and lowered their eyes. When they spoke, a wave of their hands and a vitality formed an invisible gas wall, which was intercepted.

Shen Yan knew that it was difficult to do today, and glanced at Luo Feng and others, and Shen said, "OK. Tomorrow's hunting meeting, we will meet again! Let's go."

After that, Shen Yan turned and left.

"Humph!"

Lin Ruhai snorted coldly, took a meaningful look at Luo Feng, and left behind Shen Kun.

Waiting for the other party to go away, Xia Yunjing said to Zi Mei casually: "Thank you for your help."

Zi Mei casually smiled and glanced at the crowd on the other side:

"I don't show up, and other people will show up. I'm just going to be a good friend. Right now you have more important things to do, don't do unnecessary fights."

"Yes."

Xia Yunjing nodded, knowing that the other party was referring to the Mozong base.

Luo Feng glanced in the direction Shen Shen and others left, saying, "As long as others don't bother me, I won't go to trouble."

"well said."

Zi Mei Sanren looked at Luo Feng with a burning gaze and laughed: "Luo Feng, I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect your strength to have reached such a level. Shen Ye failed to defeat you with one move."

Luo Feng shook his head: "He didn't do his best, otherwise, I'm not an opponent."

"That's amazing, too."

Zi Mei Sanren looked with a little emotion, "Shen Yun is the new genius of the Tianjian Temple. Although the previous New Dragon List Conference ranked 38th, the rise in the past six months has been amazing. The next New Dragon List The conference is very hopeful to advance into the top 20. The few who can pass a trick in his hands, and the undefeated, don't have a lot in the entire Tianjian Hall. "

After a tone, Zi Mei looked at Luo Feng with a smile, and said:

"Of course, in terms of potential, he can't compare to you."

As an elder of Ziji Palace, he has never seen any genius, but he has not seen it for four or five months. He is a genius who has changed from the triple of the spiritual circle to the sixth of the spiritual circle.

Xia Yunjingmei glanced at Luo Feng and spent a few days with Luo Feng. She also agreed with this remark.

Luo Feng was ashamed and said: "The seniors have won prizes."

Zimei Sanren was very satisfied with Luo Feng's attitude and nodded:

"Victory but not arrogance, very good, don't let Nanyue girl recommend me to you, I am looking forward to your future success. Shui Linglong is waiting for you over there, hurry up."

"Yes."

Luo Feng nodded and said goodbye to Zi Mei San, and several of them went to the other side.

As soon as a few people left, those disciples who saw the lively Jindian also dispersed.

A few people didn't go far along the direction pointed by Zimei Sanren. A luxurious woman wearing a water-blue dress with blue silk like a waterfall walked with a smile, and it was water exquisite.

"The Lord of the Second Hall."

The crowd was on the side, and Luo Feng couldn't speak his exquisite name, and saluted with others.

Shui Linglong's pretty face turned slightly red, her red lips evoked a slight smile, and her eyes fell on Luo Feng, asking: "It was so busy just now. Do you know what happened?"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, looking at Shui Linglong, without answering:

"I was in the crowd just now, and I saw one person very much like the Lord of the Second Hall, I don't know who it is."

Xia Yunjing and others stood on one side and heard the two talking. They were all confused and didn't know what had happened.

"Giggle ..."

Shui Linglong smiled out of Yin Ling and said to Luo Feng; "Sure enough, you noticed, that person is indeed me."

As soon as Luo Feng and others arrived at Laoshan, the water was exquisite, and everything that was just born can be seen clearly.

"It's not just me, the old man Zhu Liehuo from Tianjian Temple came early."

"Zhu Liehuo?"

Luo Feng thought of the three breaths he felt just now and asked, "Zhu Liehuo should be the Elder of Tianjian Hall?"

Shui Linglong nodded, "Yes. Zhu Liehuo's character has never been good. Duan Lin is his disciple. If you defeat him in public in Chigucheng, how can Zhu Liehuo tolerate. This time Shen Ye and others will trouble you It is likely that he was instructed and wanted to give you a kick. "

"However, he didn't expect that you are so strong, but you finally touched a gray nose. Now I'm afraid he will vomit blood."

There was a smile on Shui Linglong's face. She was in a good mood. She and Zhu Liehuo had never been in harmony. The confrontation just now made her feel bright.

"So it is."

Luo Feng nodded, feeling deep in his heart, no matter where, there will be struggles where there are people, and the Twelve Golden Temples are no exception.

"Let's go in." Shui Linglong said.

A group of people walked inside.

"Brother Luo Feng, Sister Xia."

"The Lord of the Second Hall."

The other disciples in the Golden Palace gradually became scarce, all of them were exquisitely dressed in dresses, and several people spoke in greetings.

"You and Zhu Liehuo have holidays?"

On the way, Luo Feng asked Shui Linglong.

"Some trivial matters, but he's always upset, not to mention."

Shui Linglong shook her head, thinking of something, her eyes fell on Luo Feng, frowning, "Luo Feng, your Heavenly Fire King Fist is already big?"

Wen Yan, Xia Yunjing and others also looked at Luo Feng.

At that time, Luo Feng and Yang Wan'er had a world-famous battle, and in just half a month, they would practice the martial arts of Xuan level and achieve great achievement, which is simply shocking.

Luo Feng thought about it and said:

"No, my Heavenly Fire King Boxing only practiced to the second level."

In half a month, it was really amazing to practice Xuan-level martial arts to Dacheng. Luo Feng himself didn't believe it.

"Second priority? But you can already gather eight Heavenly Fire King arms?" Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at Luo Feng with some surprise.