Martial Arts Overlord

During Luo Feng's practice, Yue Haitang was also hurrying to practice, even harder than Luo Feng. ? Bayi Chinese Language Website????? ? 8? 1? Ｚ? W ?. ? c? om

His goal is the top ten new dragons.

However, because of the relationship between the two sword tomb disciples, he cannot use the sword heart tianyu at the New Dragon List meeting, and the sword tomb swordsmanship cannot be used. He can only compete for the position by practicing the emerald palace martial arts. The strength is greatly reduced. The difficulty of competing for the top ten new dragons has increased more than ten times.

Fortunately, he broke through the encirclement of the disciples of Mozong and experienced life and death, which benefited him a lot. Especially when he saw the two sword tombs and silver swords to perform the sword tomb swordsmanship, it also caused many problems that puzzled him and solved them. It feels like I have done more with less effort these days.

The third day.

The wasteland is dark, and there is only a faint silver moon hanging high in the night sky.

Ok?

Luo Feng, who was practicing, slightly moved his eyebrow, suddenly opened his eyes and looked away.

In the moonlight, a begonia in a blue shirt sits cross-legged on a piece of bluestone with his hands in front of him, with the sword heart Tianyu in his palm, her eyes closed slightly, her body motionless, and her handsome features glowing in the moonlight A layer of jade, like natural jade without carving.

call……

The night wind blew, and Yue Haitang's blue shirt screamed.

Just now.

Hum!

Without any warning, a faint ripple appeared in the air, like a rippling water, Jianxin Tianyu glowed with colorful mysterious light, turned into a heavy colorful glass sword, and circled around Yuehaitang.

In the blink of an eye, the glass sword qi formed a huge vortex of sword qi, and wherever it passed, the ground was annihilated by the sword qi to powder, and even some plants far away from the kilometers were gradually withered. As if losing vitality.

Eyes fell on the vortex of sword qi, Luo Feng could not help but take a deep breath. Each qi in the vortex had a strong sense of sword. Ten thousand swords of qi gathered together, and the sharp meaning came from his face. He couldn't help feeling scalp, so he had to show resistance.

Do not know how long in the past, Yue Haitang Jianxin Tianyu in the hands of a sudden shock.

brush!

Suddenly, a huge vortex of sword air condensed and formed into a huge glazed sword qi around her, shaped like a substance, a strong sharp air, and even scattered a large cloud in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down , Qinghui Wanzhang.

At the moment when the glazed sword gas was formed, the thousands of kilometers of grass and trees were completely withered in an instant, as if being cut off by invisible forces, and even the earth and rocks were turning into a desert in an instant. The slightest vitality.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Looking at Yue Haitang, Luo Feng had a lot of negative emotions in his heart, and immediately urged the general trend to suppress these negative emotions.

brush!

At this moment, the colorful glazed swords suddenly rose into the sky, circled in the void, suddenly shrank, and rushed into the moon begonia. Everything that was hundreds of meters in radius was instantly transformed into powder, forming a huge The pit, viewed from a high altitude, looks like a sword.

"Finally, the Ninth Stage of Spiritual Realm."

Yue Haitang opened her eyes and slowly exhaled a sigh of faintness. In her bright eyes, she was faintly gleaming.

For the past three days, he kept thinking about Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng's swordsmanship in his mind.

These two people are indeed disciples of the sword tomb, and the exquisite swordsmanship has never been seen before. Yue Haitang learns many things from it, and because of the epiphany, he has stepped into the late nineth stage of the spiritual circle in one fell swoop!

"Well ... this is ..."

Looking around, Yue Haitang saw the barren landscape turning into a desert all around, and the huge sword marks that were shocking below, and looked surprised.

"Begonia, congratulations on your entry into the late nineth stage of the spiritual realm." Luo Feng converged and smiled at Yue Haitang.

"I didn't expect to break through so quickly."

Yue Haitang returned to her life, swept away, appeared beside Luo Feng, looking at the unrecognizable scenery, and asked, "Luo Feng, just now, what happened?"

Luo Feng looked at Yue Haitang with a faint smile. "Apart from the change, don't you feel any other changes on your body?"

"Other changes?"

Yue Haitang was stunned and investigated carefully. In addition to the more vigorous vitality in the body, there was a hidden power hidden, very powerful, as if it would hurt at any time.

"This could be ..."

Opening his eyes, Yue Haitang looked up at Luo Feng, with a shock in his bright pupil.

Luo Feng laughed: "Yes, it's the sword."

"I understand sword meaning?"

Yue Haitang's face was unbelievable.

Luo Feng looked at the deserted sand and said, "The vitality that spans thousands of miles has been beheaded and killed by you. You can benihilate nothingness. Only swordsmanship can do it. You can understand swordsmanship and you should fight with swords. Xin Tianyu has a lot to do with it. "

Then, Luo Feng told Yue Haitang about the vision that Jianxin Tianyu had just appeared.

"It's no wonder my mother wants to leave Jianxin Tianyu to me, and I can't go to the sword tomb until I understand the sword."

Yue Haitang's face gradually calmed down, looking at Jianxin Tianyu in her hand: "As far as I know, the disciples at the sword tomb have realized the meaning of sword.

"The disciples of the sword tomb have realized the meaning of the sword!"

Luo Feng's mind shook slightly. Throughout the Canglan Dynasty, there were countless swordsmen, but there were only a handful of people who understood the meaning of swords.

The disciples at the sword tomb even realized the meaning of the sword. What a terrible force this is, no wonder it can be compared with the nine holy places.

"I heard all the news from my father. I don't know the specifics."

Yue Begonia shook her head, looked at Luo Feng, and narrowed her lips slightly, hesitating for a moment before she said, "Luo Feng, can you help me practice sword?"

He just realized Jianyi, but now it is just the embryonic form of Jianyi. It needs great pressure to sharpen Jianyi and give Jianyi a sharp edge. Only then will he be able to understand Jianyi.

Luo Feng understands the trend, and the trend is not low, so he is undoubtedly the most suitable cultivation candidate.

It's just that the New Dragon List Conference is approaching. For disciples of Jin Dian, any time is precious, not to mention that Luo Feng has to compete for the top ten new dragons.

"What's wrong with me? You can tell me this little thing. It's so sloppy, it really looks like a woman, your cousin's red makeup is even simpler than you."

Looking at Yue Haitang's contortion, Luo Feng couldn't help ridiculing.

Regardless of his life and danger, Yue Haitang entered the Red Flame Desert to help him escape from the siege of the Demon Sect and helped the other party to cultivate sword meaning, which is naturally inescapable.

Hearing Luo Feng's mention of Yuehong makeup, Yuehaitang's face showed a little dissatisfaction, pursed her lips, and hummed, "Yuehong makeup ... Yuehong makeup ... you know my cousin! Do you like her so much?"

Luo Feng smiled softly and said casually: "My lady, gentleman is so good, not to mention that your cousin is still a stunning beauty who is one of thousands of miles away. If not, she already has a marriage contract, I ..."

"So ... if she doesn't have a marriage contract. What do you ... what are you going to do?"

Yue Haitang looked as if he was slightly embarrassed. Looking at Luo Feng, his eyes were nervous and looking forward.

"Ahem ..."

Luo Feng knew that he was silent, and he coughed, and said, "Let's go. You just practiced too much. I'm afraid people will notice it. We'll change places and practice again."

"..."

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng's back, stood for a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and then she performed a little effort to keep up.