Martial Arts Overlord

"It turned out to be the sixth stage of spiritual revolving. It is no wonder that he could defeat Yi Tian and Duan Lin at Tian Jian Dian. It seems that it is another rising talent. The next New Dragon List conference, I do n’t know if I can. Hit the top forty. "

"Xiu Wei is not weak, but Xiu Wei is not everything. The combat effectiveness of a warrior still depends on his overall quality. The top forty should look at him a little higher. Which of the people on the New Dragon List is not a brilliant person, He is just a new master, and his martial arts realm and combat experience are not comparable to the old talents of the new Dragon List. I think it should be in the top 50. "

"That's right. But for his age, it's great to be in the top 50."

Everyone saw Luo Feng, was surprised to discuss, there was surprise in their eyes, there was doubt, there was admiration.

In the young generation present, disciple 6 Yun of the Heavenly Sword Palace is also the sixth rebuild of the spirit circle. The last New Dragon List Conference ranked 41st, only one step away from the top 40.

But most people don't recognize Luo Feng's current ability to compete for the top forty. Every ten of the new dragon list is a ladder, a ladder that cannot be crossed. It was like 6 Zhao, who was in the fortieth place in the previous New Dragon List, and played against 6 Yun. 6 Clouds can only support ten moves before 6 Zhao. This is the difference between the fortieth and forty-first.

The visitors are Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing.

Seeing Lei Guangtan, all five people hurried on the road, and the nearby disciples of Mozong had gathered in the Heilongshan Mountain. There was no delay on the road and they did not lag behind others.

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Liu Yun, who was fighting Blood Sword Guard, frowned, and when he turned back to see Luo Feng, his face was immediately gloomy.

"Abominable! How did his cultivation progress so fast? I didn't see it for a few days, but he stepped into the sixth stage of the spiritual circle!"

As a well-known figure on the New Dragon List, 6 Yun always has a high opinion of himself. He has not regarded the new star Luo Feng at all. Unexpectedly, he overturned in the gutter last time and was defeated in the hands of Luo Feng. He vowed in his heart. After this hunting conference, I went back to practice, and at the next New Dragon List conference, Luo Feng was completely defeated, and he was severely humiliated.

Luo Feng was strong again, Xiu Wei always lowered him, 6 Yun thought that as long as he worked hard to improve the realm of swordsmanship, the odds of winning were very great.

However, people are not as good as the heavens. In a few days, Luo Feng was bravely advanced and turned out to be a six-fold cultivation of the Spiritual Realm, and he has not lost to him.

"Brother 6 Yun, he can break through so quickly, it must be taking Tiancai Dibao, the real state is not as good as you. You should not care too much, so as not to form a heart demon, it will be difficult to improve in the future.

Zhuang Fei glanced at Luo Feng and said lightly.

"Yes." 6 Yun agreed in a low voice.

Zhuang Fei saw Luo Feng flying close, and raised an eyebrow, and said, "Let me help you frustrate his spirit and let you see how vulnerable he is."

Huh!

The sharp air rushed from Zhuang Fei and forced the two incoming Blood Knife Guards back. He stepped forward with his right foot, the sword trembled, and the sword was cut off at Luo Feng.

call out!

A huge cyan sword gas flew out. The volley was divided into three and pressed in a spelling shape towards Luo Feng. The air was cut and shattered along the way.

"Ah! Go away!"

The strong chill contained in the sword qi made the disciples in the nearby Jin Dian look very different, and they retreated.

Humph!

A soft humming sounded above the clouds.

Facing the three horrific sword lights coming from the blast, Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, and the air below was stepped on to solidify, and the figure suddenly stopped.

"broken!"

Emperor Yan's broken sky knife flickered in the void, and the fierce sword slammed the air in front into a hemisphere, like a crystal.

Bang!

With a loud noise, three sword lights shattered, and Luo Feng's figure flickered slightly and stopped.

"Ok?"

Zhuang Fei frowned slightly. He used Qicheng strength for this sword. He thought that he could fly Luo Feng out, and he was ugly in public.

"It was blocked!"

The disciples in the nearby Golden Temple are also very shocked. Zhuang Fei was ranked 37th in the previous New Dragon List. Now he is already in the early stages of the Seventh Stage of the Spirit Circle. The martial arts sixth-stage late martial arts can easily resist.

"Brother Luo Feng!"

The sound of breaking air sounded, and Nan Xuan and others caught up and landed beside Luo Feng, watching Zhuang Fei with vigilance.

"Zhuang Fei, what do you mean?" Xia Yujing asked coldly, coldly.

Zhuang Fei didn't care about Xia Yunjing's attitude. He took a deep look at Luo Feng and chuckled: "It's not interesting, it's just a miss."

"So it is."

Luo Feng, who had not spoken, nodded his head, glanced at Zhuang Fei, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Jinwu burned and chopped!"

Without any warning, Luo Feng's whole body was full of flames, and he slashed with one stroke.

Huh!

The dazzling flame of light rose to the sky, the sword gasified into a three-legged Jinwu, and fiercely slaughtered Zhuang Fei.

Humph!

Zhuang Fei snorted, showing a slight disdain in his eyes, the sword trembled, and a simple sword stabbed out.

boom!

A huge crackling sounded, and Jinwu, a three-footed man, was cut off, and Zhuang Fei took a few steps before stopping.

"This Luo Feng is really bold, even dare to go against Zhuang Fei."

"Zhuang Fei was too bullying, so he shot for no reason."

"The scariest thing is that Luo Feng actually forced Zhuang Fei back."

The disciples of Jin Dian who noticed this scene talked a lot, and their faces were incredible.

No wonder they were so surprised. Luo Feng was only a sixth-level player in Lingxuan Realm. No one regarded him as a level opponent with Zhuang Fei.

"what?"

On the other side of the battlefield, Lin Hongyi was attracted by the movement on this side, and her eyes looked over. When she saw Luo Feng, her bright eyes moved slightly, revealing a little thought.

Luo Feng did not care about the surrounding discussions, watching Zhuang Fei faintly said:

"Sorry, I missed it too."

"you!"

Zhuang Fei's face was so ugly that he squeezed his fists tightly, and almost lost in Luo Feng's hands, which made him feel ashamed, and his expression was gloomy.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Fei calmed down. It was easy to teach Luo Feng, but now he is at war with Mozong. At this moment, he will inevitably leave rumors and his purpose is to reward the hunting convention.

"It's your luck this time."

Zhuang Fei no longer looked at Luo Feng, and he was full of vitality, dazzling glare, several times stronger than just now, cut out with one sword.

This time the sword is full of tens of meters in length, the second face is burning with blue flames, and the volley is divided into seven sword lights, flying towards the front, covering a range of nearly 100 meters.

Huh! Huh! Uh ...

The spirits are vertical and horizontal, and the seven swords and energy are interlaced. All the disciples within its range are beheaded and killed, and the body is cut into a piece of ground meat.

"Good swordsmanship, this strike killed over forty Mozong disciples!"

"He did not exert his full strength just now, otherwise, that Luo Feng would be hard to resist with one move."

The disciples in the nearby Golden Temple were stunned.

"Humph!"

Zhuang Fei glanced at Luo Feng with a sneer on his face. He deliberately gave Luo Feng a dismount, so he tried his best.

But let him down.

Luo Feng's face did not change, as if he had not seen the scene at all.

On the clouds, Zhu Liehuo's face was ugly. At the beginning in Laoshan, Lin Ruhai lost to Luo Feng's hands. After all, Lin Ruhai's strength was indeed worse than Luo Feng's. Feeling very shameless.

Purple eyebrows always admired Luo Feng, and laughed: "Water Linglong, you Linglong Palace can pick up a treasure this time. Luo Feng's breakthrough to the sixth stage of the spiritual circle, the strength can almost impact this new dragon The top forty. There are still half a year left, and if he continues to improve, it will not be impossible to enter the top thirty. "

Shui Linglong's mood was extraordinarily good. She smiled and nodded, and when the beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng's body, a flash of shock flashed in her eyes. She was also surprised that Luo Feng could make such a short break.

Yuan Yuandian Elder Tai Yuanhu said: "Leave them here. Let's go to Heilongshan to take a look. There are no top ten new dragons here. If there is a master of magic level, we have to cook."

"it is good."

The four discussed and decided that the figure flashed to the black palace on the belly of Heilongshan Mountain.

Alas! Alas ...

Many flying demon and blood knife guards were guarded near the Black Palace. When they saw the four, they immediately surrounded them.

"roll!"

Zhu Liehuo was in a bad mood, glanced at these flying demons and blood sword guards, and slashed out with a sword.

boom!

A hundred-meter-long flame of sword flickered in the void, and hundreds of disciples in the surrounding area were killed and turned into fireballs, and the bones were burned clean in a blink of an eye.

"Go in and watch, be careful!"

The four fell in front of the Black Palace and stepped in.

the other side.

Luo Feng and his party of five also rushed into the crowd of Mozong disciples.

"Thunderstorms are shaking."

Luo Feng did not deliberately pursue hunting bowstrings. In his opinion, this is an excellent opportunity to improve his strength. He is also rewarded to enhance his strength. He only seeks for the contribution of hunting, but he gains more than he gains.

The figure flickered around the disciples of Mozong, Luo Feng devoted himself to practicing thunder and fire, and the Emperor Yanyan broke the sword again and again, and every time he shot, there was bound to be a disciple of Mozong.

"Fast like a thunder, explosive like a fire ..."

Sword, Sword, Sword ...

In the fierce blood and rain, Luo Feng walked peacefully. The two artistic concepts of martial arts kept echoing in Luo Feng's mind. Each step cut out a knife, each knife can kill a person. The moves are simple and simple, without skills, but give people An irresistible feeling.

Gradually, he is in a delicate state, forgetting that this is a cruel battlefield, forgetting time, and even forgetting himself. Only endless thunder and wild fire spreading in his consciousness are intertwined.

"Sister, how do I feel Brother Luo Feng's swordsmanship is better than one sword?" Nanxuan saw Luo Feng with a little doubt and shock in his eyes.

Lin Yue'er nodded, "I feel the same way."

Xia Yunjing looked at Luo Feng's pair of empty and non-empty eyes, and the beautiful eyes dazzled, taking a deep breath:

"Master Luo Feng should be comprehending the concept of swordsmanship. If I guess well, he has now entered the realm of inaction that martial artists dream of."

"Do nothing!"

Lin Yueer and Nan Xuan were shocked.