Martial Arts Overlord

"No wonder Teng Longbu needs talents with strong soul power to cultivate. The consumption of vitality alone is not what ordinary people can afford. .Me"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly.

He has eighteen chakras, twice the average person! The vitality is incredible, and now I can barely perform a dragon howling for nine days.

If you change to another person, even if you have to revise during the seven times of the Seizure Period, it is impossible.

This situation has not made Luo Feng depressed.

The road has to go step by step. As long as you step into the sevenfold Tibetan Jingjing period and perform the Dragon Xiao for nine days, it should not be so difficult.

"Long Xiao has already had such power in nine days. If I practice Tenglong Buddhism to the fifth level, I don't know how powerful Tenglong is!"

Luo Feng's eyes showed the color of expectation.

A night passed quickly.

The next day, the Ziwu University Yanwu Stadium was boiling again, and it was lively several times yesterday.

The top ring of Yanwuchang had ten more golden chairs, and Jin Chancan's light shone in the morning sun.

The students of Ziyang University looked at the ten golden chairs in the ring, and their faces were full of longing.

These ten golden chairs represent the top ten elite students of Qianlong list!

The students who can take the golden chair are all strong, admired and attracted attention!

When Luo Feng came to Yanwu Stadium, the whole Yanwu Stadium was fully occupied.

"Luo Feng, here."

The students who qualified for the challenge were in a clearing in Yanwu Stadium. Bingruoan shook his hand at Luo Feng on his toes.

Many jealous and envious eyes shot at Luo Feng immediately.

"This Nizi ..."

Luo Feng smiled helplessly, touched his nose, and walked freely.

Bing Ruolan's beautiful eyes glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes blinked, and she lowered her voice and smiled, "Luo Feng, the wood in front of your yard ..."

Luo Feng looked at Bing Ruolan's gaze, knowing that it could not be concealed, and smiled. "Well, I accidentally made it yesterday."

Bing Ruolan froze the corners of her lips, her bright eyes, and a faint shock flashed.

"It really is you. I can't see you through."

Although she had been prepared at the bottom of her heart, she was somewhat surprised to hear Luo Feng admit it herself.

Looking at the ten golden chairs of the ring, Bing Ruolan's cheeks were flushed, and her blue eyes were rippling with longing circles of longing.

"For the first two years, I can only watch the Qualification Challenge in the stands. I never thought I would be here one day ..."

Bing Ruolan's tone was a little excited, a pair of small hands clasped tightly.

Luo Feng glanced around the stands and smiled. Two months ago, he was still worried about becoming a student in the inner court, but at this moment he was being watched by 10,000 people. It is impossible not to be excited.

Wow!

Suddenly, the stands burst into applause.

"Qianlongbang students are here!"

"Look! The first girl should be the last four new heroes Ziyu! Oh my god, her cultivation has entered the late stage of the sevenfold Tibetan spirit realm! Seeing that she is under 16 years old, she can have this success What a shocking talent! "

"The second-ranked Lin Meteor is also good. His breath is complete and he has reached the peak of the sevenfold Tibetan spirit period. I heard that he has been practicing in the rivers and lakes this year, and I don't know where the strength has grown."

"There are also two swordsmen Yang Hong, flower pickers Xu Mei, Lin Lang, Zhou Tong, Nan Xiao ... such a strong momentum, these talents are the true elite of Ziyang University!"

Everyone looked at the entrance to Yanwu Stadium.

There are ten people standing at the entrance. It is the ten students of Qianlong list and the students of wing tiger list. The breath of these people is not too weak.

Walking in the forefront, the girl with big eyes and two pigtails is the purple kite that was chosen by the four major newcomers last year.

Ziyu walked into the martial arts field, and Shui Lingling's eyes glanced around the field, and fell to Luo Feng's body, his eyes were a joy, approaching Jiaoxiao

"Luo Feng, you are really here."

Luo Feng touched his nose and smiled slightly. "I promised that you would be in the top three of Xinjie Conference. Will you break your promise?"

Purple kite wrinkled her small nose, her eyes flickered, her fingers twisted her crochet, and she laughed.

"If you want to enter the top three of Xinjie Conference, you must defeat me. Wait for the challenge, how can you challenge me?"

Luo Feng hasn't answered yet, but Ziyu has ran away by herself.

"Remember to challenge me, and I will show mercy." Zi Xie turned and shook the small hand.

"Does this mean I lose?"

Luo Feng smiled helplessly, but he didn't see it in January. Ziyu is already the cultivation of Qizhong Tibetan Realm, which is a **** of progress.

Just then, a cold voice suddenly fluttered in the wind.

"Luo Feng, I couldn't imagine seeing you today."

Luo Feng looked up and Lin Mei didn't know when he had come over, smiling slightly. "You praise me? This really makes me flattered."

Lin Jiyan's eyes froze, and his cold eyes locked on Luo Feng. "Luo Feng, if you are a man, you should be able to speak well?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng raised his eyelids.

Lin Jiyuan stared at Luo Feng with a high look, his eyes suddenly chilled, and his voice revealed a provocation. "You said you were going to beat me the other day. If you are a man, can you dare to challenge me?"

Luo Feng smiled lightly, he didn't expect Lin Ji to worry about it.

As usual, Luo Feng looked at Lin Meteor. "You don't have to use radicals on me. What I say, do it naturally. Wait for me to challenge you personally."

With a sharp look, Luo Feng said coldly, "Then pull you from the second place in the Qianlong list!"

Lin Jiyun's eyes sank, and then his face sneered, and nodded, "OK! I'm waiting for your challenge!"

Glancing at Luo Feng coldly, Lin Mei stepped away. His purpose has been achieved and there is no need to continue the argument.

Suddenly, the stand was strangely silent, and everyone looked at Luo Feng stupidly.

Then, a slight sensation kept brewing.

"In the end, what kind of skill does that Luo Feng have?

Zi Lui is the elite student in Qianlong list, Lin Mei ranked second in the dry list, but the two ignored the other Qianlong list students and found Luo Feng alone, which was a little strange.

"Lin Meteor is a friend of Li Yun and Zhou Jian. Yesterday Li Yun was defeated by Luo Feng. He was ugly in public. He obviously wanted to take the lead for Li Yun."

"This is not the point. Luo Feng actually promised to challenge Lin Meteor. Could he be crazy?"

"I guess this is no other way. If you don't agree, Lin Meteor won't let him go. It's better to agree now, even if you lose, it's better to speak out. And also, Lin Meteor is not good Too much."

"This is true. This Luo Feng is really unlucky, it will offend Lin Meng."

Knowing that Luo Feng was going to challenge Lin Meteor, most people couldn't help shaking their heads to regret it.

Luo Feng has risen strongly and now ranks first in the wings of tigers, but still has a gap that cannot be ignored with Lin Meteor, the second in the Qianlong list.

"Luo Feng, are you really going to challenge Lin Mete?"

Bingruo Landai frowned slightly, and the air flow was worried.

Luo Feng smiled slightly and nodded confidently. "Rest assured, he is not my opponent. Have you forgotten the woods outside my courtyard?"

Bing Ruolan's gaze was faint, remembering the horrible traces of the forest, his face eased a little.

Purple kite, Lin Mete, etc. walked to the platform in succession and took seats in order.

From left to right, there are purple kite, Lin Meteor, Yang Hong, Xu Mei ...

Dean Zi Hongyuan personally ascended to the ring, with a wave of his hand, an invisible pressure swept the entire Yanwu Stadium, and all voices disappeared immediately.

After clearing his throat, Zi Hongyuan yelled

"The challenge will determine the winner of this qualification challenge. The top ten will represent the college, participate in the Xinjie conference, and will be fully trained by the college!"

Gulong ...

There was a drooling sound in Yanwu Stadium.

Each college attaches great importance to the Xinjie conference, so no effort is spared in the training of the candidates. It is rumored that the top three may even get the guidance of the strong spirits! Nothing trivial!

Looking at the pair of hot eyes, Zi Hongyuan nodded with satisfaction, and the "challenges officially started! Each person has a chance to challenge, and can only challenge those who rank higher than themselves in the Qianlong list, and win each other to replace Position, you can continue to challenge, or you will be disqualified if you fail! "

boom!

The stands were so loud that everyone was shouting the names of the students they supported.

Zi Hongyuan nodded to the side. A wrinkled academy veteran walked on the platform. Looking at Luo Feng, he said, "The first challenger, Zhao Xiong. Who do you want to challenge?"

Zhao Xiong is a tall boy. At the peak of the Sixfold God of Valor, he glanced at Yantai Zijie and others, and shook his head. "I abstain."

Luo Feng nodded. The students on the Qianlong list were all at least Qiongzang's best practice. With Zhao Xiong's strength, there was really no hope.

Next, the veteran in charge of the challenge read a few more names, all abstained.

The crowd is not surprising. The ten people who won the competition may be able to arrogantly stand out from the wings, but there are still many gaps with the Qianlong list students.

"Han Feng, who are you going to challenge?" The elder continued to ask.

Han Feng is a thin list of young men, wearing a sword, a straight brows, sharp eyes, and faintly exudes a strong momentum.

"This person is a master with a sword!" Luo Feng looked at Han Feng, his heart slightly stunned.

Han Feng took a step forward, glanced around the ring, and finally stopped at the ninth golden chair.

"I challenge Jiang Ping in ninth place."

The veteran nodded "Han Feng challenged Jiang Ping, the ninth place in the Qianlong list!"

Wow!

There was a burst of cheers in the stands. All of them abstained. Many people were waiting impatiently.

Jiang Ping looks ordinary. He stands up from the golden chair and jumps directly to the next ring platform. "Come on" Han Fengdao.

Han Feng didn't speak, and the figure flashed before Jiang Ping.

"Sword Han Feng, I've heard of you. When you face the enemy, you never make a sword, but you can't make a second move. Today I will try your sword."

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