Martial Arts Overlord

There are many buildings on the island. These buildings are in the style of exquisite halls, and they are restored with antiques. They are also planted with many flowers and weeds, and they are picturesque.八 Bayi Chinese Language and Culture Website www.ww. ８8.1ｚw. com

Luo Feng, led by a female disciple, came to an empty and beautiful courtyard.

In a small courtyard where no one lived for many years, there was no imaginary rundown, clean and tidy, eliminating the effort of Luo Feng to organize and clean up.

Sending away the leading teacher and sister, Luo Feng no longer delays, takes a rejuvenated spirit, sits cross-legged in the small courtyard, and begins to adjust his interest rate.

The scorching sun was rising, and it was noon soon.

call……

Waking up from the god, Luo Feng tried to run his vitality. Suddenly, a burst of power accumulated in his body, and it was huge.

boom!

A punch was blown out at will, the air burst, and ripples spread around him, spreading around him, causing the whole courtyard to be turbulent.

"Yes, it's seven or eight."

Exhaling softly, Luo Feng's eyes showed a touch of joy.

He felt that the vitality in his body became more solid, presumably because he had been strenuously concentrated for a long time across the sea, and he had taken it a step further.

"It's a windfall."

For a moment, Luo Feng calmed down, took a shower, and was ready to go to the water station.

Opening the courtyard door, Luo Feng looked up and saw Ling Qingwu.

"I'm about to call you, it's almost three o'clock in the afternoon." Ling Qingwu greeted Luo Feng when she saw it.

Luo Feng nodded, "Let's go."

"Qiaowu, how are you recovering?"

The two walked side by side on the avenue, Luo Feng asked.

Ling Qingwu said: "50% to 60% have been restored. It should be able to return to its peak state tonight, and it will not affect tomorrow's New Dragon List conference. How about you?"

"80%."

"70%?"

Hearing the words, Ling Qingwu's bright eyes flashed with surprise.

In the sea, Luo Feng has been fighting with the monsters, which is extremely expensive. She followed Luo Feng and was relaxed, but she did not expect Luo Feng to recover faster than her.

After a short while, the two came to Shuilongtai.

The water dragon platform is a large stone platform on the southernmost side of the island. The stone platform is surrounded by water on all sides, and there is only one stone road connecting the island. The pattern is ancient and vicissitudes, as if it has gone through countless years.

"It is said that Qunlong Island already existed in the ancient times and experienced thousands of years. I don't know how many young talents have risen and fallen here ..." Feeling the ancient atmosphere exuding from the stone carving, Ling Qingwu couldn't help it.

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded, feeling a bit emotional.

Even the true Yuan Dynasty warrior has only a two-hundred-year life span, and Yuan Haijing's power is only three or five hundred years. Compared with the ruthless years, it is a trembling in the sea.

"I don't know the realm above Yuanhai, how long can I live ..."

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

"Brother Luo Feng."

"Sister Ling Qing Wu."

At this time, the two unknowingly boarded the Water Dragon Terrace. The disciples of Linglong Temple above saw the two attending the ceremony without any appointment, and they were extremely respectful in their words.

Luo Feng nodded in response, glanced, and asked, "Have Yang Waner arrived on the island?"

A female disciple shook her head. "There is no news from her sister."

Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon. If Yang Waner never arrives, I'm afraid I will miss this year's New Dragon List conference.

Shui Linglong stepped out of the crowd, looked at Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, and smiled:

"Go to the front. The momentum of the New Dragon List Conference is also very important. Let other disciples of the Golden Palace, as well as those masters of rivers and lakes, look at the genius of our Linglong Palace."

"Yes, Lord of the Second Hall."

The two responded and went forward.

Luo Feng glanced at the other islands. Each island had a high platform in front of it. Except for the island where the six golden temples are located, the platforms of other islands are crowded at this moment. On one glance, on the platform of Nuoda, everywhere They are all silhouettes, but fortunately the platform is large enough to stand tens of thousands of people, and it does not feel crowded.

"I didn't expect our Canglan dynasty to have so many masters of spiritual realm."

Luo Feng remembered that at the beginning of Panlong City, a warrior of a vortex was already a god. At this moment, the number of warriors on these islands is probably hundreds of thousands!

You know, these warriors are all in the level of quintupling.

Hundreds of thousands of spiritual gyration warriors gathered together, and the vital energy merged with each other, the momentum formed was extremely amazing. Perceived by Luo Feng's soul power, a thick and powerful gas Changhong went straight to the clouds, and the sky and clouds were drained clean.

If these hundreds of thousands of people make a shot together, I am afraid that Yuan Haijing Power will be instantly killed, unless the other party runs away in the beginning.

Hearing Luo Feng's emotion, Shui Linglong leading the way said,

"What's this. We have twelve leaders in the Canglan dynasty, and each territory has hundreds of millions of people, and the entire dynasty has no more than one million soul fighters. Among 10,000 people, there may not be a linger fighter. "

Luo Feng nodded, and Panlong City had a population of hundreds of thousands. At the beginning, there was not even a spiritual fighter in martial arts. Martial arts were difficult, not just talking. Without extraordinary talents, luck, resources, it was impossible for a lifetime. Take this step.

While talking, the three came to the front of the water dragon platform, where there were special stone chairs for the Golden Temple disciples to rest.

"Brother Luo Feng, here."

Yan Feihua and Xia Yunjing both sat in the first row. When they saw Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, Yan Feihua waved to this side.

At the foot of Luo Feng's wind, he walked over with Ling Qingwu.

The spirits of the Ling Xuan Jing Wu are very good. Although the platforms of each island are separated by a distance of twenty to thirty miles, they can clearly see each other's situation.

With the appearance of Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, a moment of discussion sounded.

"Look at it, it's Ling Qingwu in the double sun in Linglong Temple! Alas, there is even a teenager next to her, is it Luo Feng!"

"That's right, it's him. It's rumored that he was killed by a Disciple of Blood Demon Sect in the Red Flame Desert. It seems to be just a rumor."

"My God, he turned out to be the peak of the Ninth Soul Realm. How did he progress so fast!"

"At the last hunting conference, he ranked fourth in the personal record. He must have begun to practice prefecture-level exercises. The realm of ascension has been so fast that it is likely that he has been forcibly promoted by Tianbaodibao. If so, I am afraid that the foundation will be unstable, and the real combat effectiveness is hard to say. "

"That's true. I had a battle with 6 Xiaoyun originally, and I was looking forward to it. But now 6 Xiaoyun has entered the real world, and the two of them have no suspense."

"Well. It seems that this year's Linglong Temple is very dangerous. Both Tianjian Temple and Yuanzhang Temple have masters of Zhenyuan Realm. Yan Feihua failed to strike against Zhenyuan Realm. I am afraid that this time will not protect the fourth throne of the top ten new dragons. . "

"Top four? I'm afraid the top ten are all dangerous. There are many new talents this year. Just the Heavenly Sword Hall, Yi Wuxue is already the top peak warrior in the Ninth Soul Realm, and He Qin who understands the meaning of the ice and snow. Her Jian Yi is said to have approached Dacheng, and Yi Wuxue couldn't support her ten moves. "