Martial Arts Overlord

During this group meeting, Feng Mingshan gathered hundreds of thousands of young talents from several nearby dynasties. ?? Bayi Chinese W? WZW. 81ＺW. Com

This kind of grand occasion is difficult to see. The young talents who participated in it are enthusiastic one by one. They want to show their skills through a duel, and become famous. The first morning sun appears in the east sky, and the entire Fengming Mountain is completely lively. Up.

Luo Feng did not intend to continue with the disciples of Mingwu Palace, but, contrary to his wishes, Fu Ningxue came early to invite him.

Among the disciples of Mingming Temple, he only had a good impression of Fu Ningxue. Although the other person was a woman, his personality was very straightforward and his grievances were clear. Before facing the deliberate difficulties of several brothers and brothers, he stepped forward without any hesitation and helped him to speak. However, Luo Feng had to promise in the end.

"Luo Feng, although today is not the topic of the group, it will be very exciting."

Fu Ningxue saw that Luo Feng was not interested, and said with a smile, "The people who are still eligible to board the ring today are some young and famous young talents. If you have the opportunity, you can even see the top geniuses of the three dynasties."

When it comes to the top four talents, Fu Ningxue's eyes show reverence, and the strong will not be despised when and where they are.

Luo Feng nodded.

Because each of the groups has only one chance of failure, most of the lower-strength people have been eliminated through yesterday's contest.

The group went out of the camp and passed through a forest. A series of cymbals appeared in the field of vision. Warriors continued to board the cymbals, and they competed against each other, causing frequent applause.

As Fu Ningxue said, the warriors who competed today had reached a level of strength, and were repaired basically above the mid-term spiritual realm.

Luo Feng was still in the crowd and saw two Zhenyuan Realm warriors. The two were surrounded by a group of stars holding the moon and looked very famous.

"Well, that's Brother Yuan Yue. He's here to join the group."

Fu Ningxue appeared in the real Yuan Dynasty warrior in blue.

"Do you know him?" Luo Feng asked.

Fu Ningxue nodded and said, "He is a disciple of the Sheshan Temple in our Baicang Dynasty. He has just reached the age of sixteen. It is said that two months ago he had been promoted to Triple Reality. "

When it comes to the Triple Realm, there is a trace of worship in Fu Ningxue's eyes. She is now the Triple Realm of Spiritual Realm. I do n’t know how long it will take to reach the Real Realm.

"Sooner or later, you will also step into the real world." Luo Feng laughed.

"Thank you." Fu Ningxue looked back and smiled calmly.

At this time, the young man who walked ahead walked towards the boy in blue.

"Brother Yuan. You have come to join the group."

The sturdy young man arched a hand to the blue boy with a smile on his face.

"you are?"

The blue-eyed young man who was smiling and laughing, looked at the young and strong young man, and saw that he was just a six-armed warrior in the spiritual circle, and said lightly, "Have we met?"

The savvy young man looked awkward for a while, but still laughed. The other party was a true master of the real world. He had a proud pride and laughed strongly:

"Brother Yuan, I'm Zhuang Xiong, a disciple of Mingwu Palace. You came to our Mingwu Palace three months ago. I came to ask you about martial arts."

The boy in blue frowned and wondered. I didn't know if I remembered it. He nodded slightly: "It is a good thing to come to join the group of heroes. Here are all the talents of the major dynasties, you can increase your experience. I still have something, let's take a step Now. "

The boy in blue said, turning around and leaving with some of his companions. A cross-browed boy next to him looked back at the young man with a smirk in his eyes, "I do n’t even look at my own weight, I want to talk to my brother. Climbing. "

Hengmei's voice was not big or small, and it just fell into the ears of the young and strong.

The strong young man's face twitched fiercely, clenched his fists secretly, and vowed in his heart: wait and see, sooner or later, I will also step into the real world! Let those of you who look down on me, lie on the ground and lick my soles!

Scolding a word, the young and strong young man turned around, glanced at Luo Feng who talked with Fu Ningxue accidentally, and he was disdainful: people like you can never enter the real world.

With a sigh of coldness, the savvy young man was in a good mood and turned to move forward.

"Luo Feng, what is your realm, why can't I see you at all?" Fu Ningxue asked the doubts in his heart.

Luo Feng touched his nose: "Yuanhai border."

Fu Ningxue rolled his eyes and said, "You're kidding again. The jewel of the giant dynasty's red pavilion broke through the nine levels of Zhenyuan at the age of eighteen, and it made a sensation. If you have great power in Yuanhai, I am afraid the entire Canglan dynasty will be shocked Turn it around. "

Luo Feng laughed, "Did you see it?"

Only the four seasons swordsman and blood lotus smiled quietly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to ask you."

Fu Ningxue exhaled helplessly and said to Luo Feng, "But since you have come to the group meeting, don't run for nothing. You can choose the right opponent to compete on the platform. I played against that yesterday and won A thousand second-grade stones have also harvested a lot. "

When referring to yesterday's showdown, Fu Ningxiu Qiao had a look of pride on her face.

Luo Feng knew that Fu Ningxue was enthusiastic, and nodded and smiled, "I have the right opponent, and I will shoot."

"Well. This kind of genius meets, but you can't miss it. Don't miss it."

Next, the crowd walked around in the crowd, watching the matchup on the ring, just watching that there wasn't any outstanding game.

The savvy young man walked ahead, his eyes constantly looking around, as if looking for something.

Luo Feng knows the opponent's mind. The opponent is obviously looking for an opponent with lower strength than himself. Yesterday's three games, the strong young man was able to win consecutive games, most of the reasons are that his opponents are obviously weaker than him.

Soon, the elite young man once again took the stage to challenge, and his opponent was also a swordsman in the early period of Spiritual Realm VI.

Luo Feng looked at the opponent of the young and strong young man, shook his head, and said to Fu Ningxue, "I'm afraid your brother has lost sight of this time."

"why?"

From the perspective of Fu Ningxue, both of them are in the early stage of the sixth stage of the spirit circle, and they are both swordsmen. The victory and defeat should be between the fifth and fifth, but listening to Luo Feng's tone, it seems that Brother Zhuang has lost.

Luo Feng smiled slightly and did not answer, looking at the two people facing each other on the platform.

The swordsman standing in front of the young and strong youth is indeed the sixth stage of the spiritual vortex, and even the realm is slightly lower than the young and strong youth. However, there is a kind of turbulent and surging artistic conception in the other's vitality fluctuation. It is a kind of auxiliary mystery that has increased some vitality. The quality of the vitality of the two people is not on the same level, and they will soon be able to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Of course, all of this can only be seen by his soul power, and it is difficult for others to detect.

On the stage.

The savvy young man looked at his opponent coldly, and said: "Your exclusive war sign is mys!"

The opposite Tsing Yi swordsman shook his head, "You don't have this ability."

"Haha, I say there is!"

The savvy young man laughed. He practiced a kind of qi-observing technique, and we could see the realm of the other side. Although the swordsman in front of Tsing Yi was in the early stage of the Sixth Stage of Spiritual Realm, he broke through shortly, but he already had it half a month ago. Breakthrough, stubbornness and weakness, very obvious.

"Come on!"

With a loud whistle, the strong young man exudes a strong sense of war. The figure shoots forward. He is in midair. His sword is scabbard out of the waist, and the sword body blasts out a stream of flame. Tsing Yi Swordsman went through the hole.

The Tsing Yi swordsman shook his head and put his palm on the hilt.

next moment.

Huh!

As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, it could not see the sword body, but only saw a glaring sword spirit, which went out and chopped on the flame air.

Huh!

The flame flow persisted for a moment and was punctured.

"what!"

The young and strong young man's pupils shrank, his face changed greatly, and the other side was clearly under him. He thought that this sword would be enough to separate himself and hold the other side firmly. He never expected that the other side's sword was so sharp. It's just sharp.

Unwilling to defeat him in this way, the young and strong young man roared loudly, his sword hummed, and his sword swelled out with a few feet of scorching light, with a scorching heart, and a sword blocked the incoming sword.

However, the second attack of the Tsing Yi swordsman also followed.

Uh ...

Suddenly, the sword air was on the platform. The two men collided with each other for a dozen moments. The broken sword air cut the air into pieces.

The strength of elite young people should have been inferior, and lost the opportunity. Although they clenched their teeth, they have been steadily regulated and retreated.

When the two fight to the 21st move.

boom!

A blue horse blasted on the young and strong young man's body suffocating, and flew him directly out of the ring.

The sword returned to its sheath, and the Tsing Yi swordsman looked down at the young and strong youth from the ground. "You can only know if you win or lose. Please sign the battle."

"Brother!"

Qin Yu's face panicked, and he flew past, trying to help the young and strong.

"Step aside!"

The elite young man waved Qin Yu back a few steps, looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi, his face was gloomy, and finally gritted his teeth, throwing out the battle sign, coldly: "If I didn't underestimate you at first, I lost People will only be you. "

"maybe."

Tsing Yi swordsman caught the war sign, and did not care about the words of the young and strong.

"Really lost ..."

There was a hint of surprise in Fu Ningxue's eyes, and she glanced at Luo Feng side by side, and frowned at Sagamei: It should be guessed.

"Victory is a common thing. Brothers don't need to be on their minds. Besides, brothers have won three battles and three wins. Most people here have passed."

"Yeah, I lost the first game yesterday. If it wasn't for a moment, I missed the opportunity, it must be a four-game winning streak."

Three Mingwu Palace disciples approached and flattered.

The savvy young man exhaled a sulky breath, his face calmed down, and nodded, "I'm so overwhelmed, you should take caution. The next time I meet him, I will defeat him!"

Luo Feng shook his head. In his opinion, today's elite young man Xiu Wei today has been defeated, and he will have no chance of winning in the future.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise coming from the side, and something seemed to happen.

"Come there! The white jade tower of the Red Elephant Hall of the Colossus Dynasty and Yuan Yue of the Laoshan Palace of the Baicang Dynasty are fighting!"