Martial Arts Overlord

Looking at the Chi Yan Jin Jing in Luo Feng's hand, the expressions on the faces of Zi Hongyuan and Zi Xie changed. .

Luo Feng saw the two look different, and asked with uncertainty, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ziyu glanced strangely at Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, did you get this Chiyan Jinjing in the Smelting Mountains?"

"Good." Luo Feng nodded.

Hearing that Ziyu could no longer hide the shocking color and inhale

"Luo Feng, do you know that the ordinary Chiyan Jinjing is only **** in size. Your Chiyan Jinjing is the size of a fist! If I guess correctly, this purple fire python has been practicing for decades. I am afraid it is not less than the period of Yaechi Prefecture! "

Luo Feng understood why the two were so surprised. His understanding of monsters was far less than Ziyu, so he had to laugh.

"I came across this purple fire python by accident. It seemed to have fought with other monsters at the time. I was seriously injured and I picked up a bargain."

Luo Feng's words were true or false, and there was no flaw.

Ziyu nodded, her eyes relieved.

If this purple fire python was indeed killed by Luo Feng, it would be incredible!

"Dean, this Chiyan Jinjing, I don't know if I can let the senior point me to Bingruo."

Luo Feng looked at Zi Hongyuan.

Zi Hongyuan took Chi Yan Jin Jing and nodded and smiled

"It's very rare for decades of purple inflammation fire python liner. Presumably she will be satisfied. You can rest assured about this."

"Okay, I hope this won't let others know. I'll leave first."

Luo Feng heard the sigh of relief, and said goodbye to the two.

Ziyu heard the words and remembered that she had overheard the incident. She blushed, but she was easy-going, and soon recovered as usual. She smiled and said, "I will send you."

Luo Feng didn't refuse to say that Ziyu had something to say.

The two walked side by side on the college road, the moonlight was elegant, and the two were elongated.

"Luo Feng, have you heard of He Qin, the Tianxiang girl of Tianlan College, breaking through the house of Yaeji?"

Ziyu changed her usual attitude of laughter and slackness, and she stepped on the moonlight with her toes, her beautiful face, and she showed some dignity.

Luo Feng nodded. "The road back to the academy was a little heard. The traceless son of the Piaoxue Academy couldn't seem to understand the sword."

"Ok."

Ziyu's mood was a little low, and she answered dullly.

Luo Feng saw something wrong with Zi Xie's heart.

However, he did not follow up. If the other party wanted to speak, he would naturally speak.

"Luo Feng, I'm worried that this year's Xinjie Conference, we at the bottom of Ziyang University again."

After a moment of silence, Ziyu squeezed her fingers and bit her lip.

Luo Feng did not think about it, and answered directly, "This kind of thing will not happen."

Purple kite stunned.

For the first time she looked at the boy with a firm gaze, and for the first time she felt elusive.

"Are you so confident?"

When I heard that He Qin broke through the ground of Yaechi, and the thorns could not understand the meaning of the sword, Zi Xie raised a deep sense of weakness in her heart. These days, she was depressed and worried that the college would lose again.

Luo Feng smiled a little, definitely.

"I have said that I will enter the top three of Xinjie Conference. No matter what obstacles occur, I must not shake my heart. Martial arts are difficult. If you don't believe in yourself, how can you become martial arts?"

The sound of the sound suddenly, his whole body suddenly sharp, like a blade, unable to resist!

The purple kite looked suddenly.

Just a moment ago, she felt Luo Feng's breath seemed to be integrated into the heavens and the earth, becoming no taller!

"The warrior's heart cannot be shaken ..."

After chewing Luo Feng's words carefully, Ziyu's eyes gradually became brighter, and she felt a sudden and cheerful feeling. The restlessness of a few days disappeared and her mind was clear.

"Talking to you, I feel much better. Luo Feng, thank you." Zi Xie smiled, expressing her heartfelt gratitude.

Luo Feng shook his head.

Ziyu wanted to take advantage of the feeling in her heart that hadn't disappeared, went back to practice, talked with Luo Feng for a few words, and then left.

Luo Feng also returned directly to his own courtyard.

After washing, he came to the courtyard.

He touched the threshold of the trend, only one step away from the real trend, ready to make a full impact.

The vast night sky is densely packed with stars, and a bright moon hangs round, bright and beautiful.

Breeze, wrinkling a pool of water.

In the courtyard, Luo Feng sat cross-legged, with a tiger sword stuck in the rock beside him, and the whole person entered a mysterious and ethereal state.

A moment of silence.

With Luo Feng as the heart, within a hundred meters, the vitality of the heavens and the earth suddenly agitated, as if the wind and rain were coming, the waves were rough.

Rumble ...

The courtyard blasted with fierce waves, which was a violent wind of vitality.

The entire yard was littered with stones and trees swaying.

Luo Feng sat with his eyes closed, and the vitality in his body gradually merged with the vitality of heaven and earth.

In the end, every breath he takes will induce the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a hundred meters, exhaling like a wind, inhaling into a vortex.

Luo Feng's mind was completely immersed in realizing the general situation of the world, and gradually forgot the time.

Suddenly, there were substantial fluctuations around, spreading around.

Buzz ...

There was a trembling sound in the tiger's sword inserted into the ground, as if being pulled by invisible force, he levitated and fell into Luo Feng's hand.

Suddenly the knife handle started, Luo Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and his pupils flashed a phantom electric light, which illuminated the courtyard.

At this moment, his temperament changed suddenly.

As if the whole person is a sharp sword, accompanied by the howling sound, countless knife marks appeared on the ground within ten steps around, and broken stones flew.

If there are ordinary people here at this moment, I'm afraid I can't help but want to worship Luo Feng directly.

At this moment, he has fully integrated into the world!

A majestic momentum spurted out from that thin body.

As if he was heaven!

His eyes flashed suddenly, and Luo Feng slashed into the air.

Get out of the knife, close it!

The movements are done in one go, the clouds flow, there is an indescribable charm in it, it is natural.

brush!

A huge and incomparable black blade, straight into Jiuxiao, as if to cut off the sky!

The moon's silver moonlight was split into two!

The terrible momentum swept the Quartet.

Uh ...

The entire purple spirit peak, the sound of countless weapons falling to the ground.

Many practitioners are showing fear.

Just now, they faintly felt a kind of overbearing killing thought to lock them firmly! As if the next moment will be cut off.

Everyone has a terrifying feeling in their hearts. Fortunately, the killing thought just passed by, and it disappeared instantly without a trace, making people think it was just an illusion.

Zi Hongyuan was meditating and adjusting his breath, subconsciously glanced into the sky, but there was no vision.

"The potential is like a sword mountain. This fierce feeling. Could anyone understand the trend? Is it Luo Feng?"

Zi Hongyuan groaned, subconsciously thought of Luo Feng, and immediately shook his head.

"It seems that as the Xinjie Conference is approaching, I am too nervous. The general situation is misty, is it possible that a student who has cultivated in the sevenfold Tibetan spirit realm can understand."

With a bitter smile, Zi Hongyuan only regarded it as an illusion, and he took a long breath, and the old monk settled down and continued to cultivate.

...

"Finally, we have grasped the general situation."

Luo Feng put away his tiger sword, his face showing a smile, and his breath gradually converged. The whole person looked no different from the warrior in the period of Qi Zhongzang's essence.

After some practice, he has initially grasped the general situation and reached the state of madness.

The knife just now has given Luo Feng a preliminary understanding of the power of the general trend.

Although he is only a beginner, his strength has been improved several times before.

He was certain that Ziyu could not stop the knife just now.

Looking at the tiger knife in his hand, Luo Feng said to himself "I have realized the general trend, and my strength can really be side by side with the four new heroes. However, the general trend is uncertain, and future cultivation will gradually become difficult. If you want to fully understand, don't Know what year and month ... "

Exhaling staleness, Luo Feng sat down on his knees and continued to practice.

The talents of the four colleges emerge, and it is not easy to stand out at the Xinjie conference.

Although he realized the general trend, Luo Feng did not dare to relax his vigilance.

Martial arts practice, such as sailing against the water, retreating without advancement, those who do not work hard can only become mediocre, forgotten by the years.

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Overnight.

In the early morning of the second day, Ziyang College, which was quiet for some days, was full of enthusiasm.

Today is the day when the strong spirits come, and the college students are looking forward to it. .

Luo Feng heard the movement, opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the college, his pupils were slightly bright.

"Spiritual powerhouse, I don't know what it is ..."

At the beginning in Panlong City, Deacon Li's power gave Luo Feng great shock.

Deacon Lee is only a half-step Spiritual Realm Powerful, and this person who is here today is a true Spiritual Realm Powerful! It is completely another level of existence!

Thinking of the horse being able to practice with the strong spirits, Luo Feng couldn't help but get a little excited, stood up, washed up in a hurry, and walked towards the college.

It was still early in the morning, and a lot of students had gathered in the Academy Square.

The two swordsmen Yang Hong, the flower picker Xu Mei, the ruthless Zhou Tong, Bing Ruolan and other Qianlong list students are all there.

Bing Ruolan stood in the crowd, slender, refined, perfect and slender, and she had a beautiful light blue short, which made her look dazzling in the crowd.

She stood alone in a corner, her temperament was cold, her eyes were looking lonely.

Luo Feng walked directly.

Bing Ruolan saw Luo Feng, her eyes brightened, as if Chunxue was melting, and her face smiled. "Luo Feng, where have you been in the last few days? I haven't been to see you several times. Ask Li Heshan and don't know."

"Take a task, go out and earn some credits." Luo Feng casually made an excuse to cover up.

Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, and his star-like eyes showed a little suspicion. "Luo Feng, you have changed!"

Luo Feng froze and immediately laughed. "A few days ago, I broke through to the sevenfold Tibetan period."

Bing Ruoan shook her head.

"I don't mean Xiuwei, but temperament! In the past, you were like a sharp knife, powerful and sharp. Now it is like a sword in a sheath. Although it is also very powerful, it gives people an unpredictable feel."

"I feel like you're mysterious anyway!" Bing Ruolan took a breath and said in a summary.

ps will start tomorrow, three daily changes in December, this time without sleep every day must work hard to complete! I ask friends to give a few monthly tickets, recommended tickets, reward. Thank you.

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