Martial Arts Overlord

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Yuan Yue's sword fell out of the ring platform, and the sword body went straight into the ground, leaving only a section of the sword handle exposed outside, trembling. Eighteen Chinese W? WZW. 81ＺW. Com

"It's so exciting. It is indeed a duel of masters of Zhenyuan Realm. I can't see how they came out with swords."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ... It seems I read right, or Bai Yulou's combat power is better. Yuan Yue has no chance to fight back."

"Huh, what a mess with Yuan Yue. I am so optimistic about him!"

The voices of the people on the field were quiet for a moment, and then the noises burst into the sky.

Those who won the bet were all glowing, and those who bet Yuan Yue to win were dejected. Many people spread their anger on Yuan Yue's head and saw people wrong.

"It is worthy of being the Baijia Shizi of the giant elephant dynasty. It really is extraordinary. This is the real genius! Yuan Yue cannot compare with him at all."

The young and strong young man is also Rong Guanghuan, looking at Yuan Yue on the ring, with a scornful smile on his lips.

Bai Yulou's victory can prove his eyesight. After the previous ridicule, he did not want Yuan Yue to win in his heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that he won three thousand second-grade stones in this battle.

For a moment, the feelings of defeat of the young and strong youth were wiped out.

"Brother is so clever, he can see at a glance that Baiyulou can win."

"Yeah, I can't see who is stronger or weaker for both of them. Brother's eyesight, I'm afraid Bai Yulou may not be able to match."

A few disciples of Mingwu Palace next to each other flattered.

Qin Yu earned five hundred second-grade stones, and was also flushed with excitement, looking at the young and adoring with admiration.

In fact, the elite young man only realized that Baiyulou was slightly stronger than Yuan Yue through practicing the qi-seeking technique. He did not see much. In the face of the flattery of his master, he accepted it flatly and smiled proudly. It's just a little trick. "

He deliberately displayed it in front of Luo Feng. The young and strong young man turned his eyes to Luo Feng and smiled: "Luo Feng, how do you feel about this battle?"

"not bad."

Luo Feng's words, let the elite youth and a few disciples of Mingwu Palace stunned, the peak matchup between two masters of Zhenyuan Realm, but not bad, what a joke! There is a limit to how arrogant people can be.

"Hehe, it seems that Brother Luo Feng's eyes are really not ordinary, and even the showdown of masters in the real world can't get in your eyes."

Sophisticated young man squinted a smile, and the disdain of the corner of his mouth was stronger.

The head-to-head confrontation of the geniuses of Zhenyuan Realm is just fine. Those who can say such things are either powerful masters or arrogant and arrogant people. Naturally, young people will not think Luo Feng is the former.

Fu Ningxue glanced at Luo Feng. She saw that she was enthusiastic about the battle just now. I did not expect Luo Feng's views on it to be so bland. However, when thinking of Luo Feng's mention of Yuan Haijing's power, it was immediately. Fortunately, I just felt more and more unable to see Luo Feng.

The duel ended, and everyone led Yuan Shi and dispersed.

Bai Yulou put his sword into his sheath and sneered at Yuan Yue, who was disappointed: "Remember, after seeing my three words in Bai Yulou, I have to go around."

Having said that, Bai Yulou was about to leave the ring platform, with a glance, looking at the dense crowd below, frowning down the ring platform.

"Brother Bai, you won the showdown, why are you unhappy?"

Luo Jinfeng and others whom Luo Feng had met before were all offstage, and when they saw Bai Yulou's gloomy face, he could not help asking.

Bai Yulou looked back and said coldly, "I was on the ring just now, I really wanted to see Luo Feng."

"Luo Feng?"

Luo Jinfeng's eyes flickered, and there was a faint flash of inflammation in the eyes, and she said, "Where is he?"

"That direction." Bai Yulou pointed to the side.

brush!

Luo Jinfeng's figure turned into a ray of light. She separated the crowd and swept across the sky, looking down, and there was no figure she wanted to see in the bustling crowd.

Falling back to the ground, Luo Jinfeng frowned, "No."

Bai Yulou shook his head: "Maybe I read it wrong."

Tang Yueming knew that Luo Jinfeng wanted to challenge Luo Feng, and said, "Don't be in a hurry, as the first young master of the Canglan Dynasty, he will definitely come to the group meeting tomorrow. You will not be too late to challenge him."

Bai Yulou sneered, "I don't think so. Jin Feng challenges Luo Feng in front of everyone. If he comes to Fengming Mountain, this battle is imperative. I don't think he has the courage to come."

Luo Jinfeng froze her lips with unwillingness. The Luo family ranked at the bottom of the Eight Great Family. As the young master of the Luo family, she always wanted a strong family. This time she came to the Canglan Dynasty to participate in the group meeting. She was here to defeat Luo Feng. Come.

If she can defeat the first young master of the Canglan Dynasty in front of everyone, the reputation of their Luo family will certainly rise.

...

A few of the young and strong youths won Yuan Shi, and they were all excited, discussing to continue.

Several people came to the next Yantai where the duel had not yet begun. The elite young man took a look, his eyebrows were wrinkled secretly, and the two men on the Yantai were indistinguishable from each other. With qi-awareness, he could only see that one person had a slight breath. Strong first half, can't tell who is better.

Facing the expectation of a few students and younger brothers, the young and sturdy young man clapped his hands.

Soon, the showdown began, and the two men on the ring were both martial arts fighters. They fought fiercely and fought fiercely. This boxing to meat showdown was more ornamental and the applause continued to explode.

In the end, the opponent's opponent in the blue boy ended unstoppably.

"I won!"

Seeing the boy in blue win, several disciples in Mingwu Palace flushed with excitement, and Qin Yu couldn't help his heart pounding.

The strong young man smiled proudly, glanced at Luo Feng, and wanted to see his envious expression.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng seemed to be settled by an old monk, and his face remained unchanged.

However, Fu Ningxue looked at the Yuan Shi earned by Qin Yu, but she was a little emotional.

Like Qin Yu, she is from an ordinary person. Most of the cost of her daily practice is to rely on herself to complete tasks and earn money by selling materials. It takes a lot of time virtually.

If you can earn some yuan, you can not only reduce the burden on your family, but also make more time for cultivation.

At the beginning of the next duel.

Fu Ningxue took a deep breath, took out a thousand second-grade stones, and said to the young and strong young man, "Brother Zhuang, count me as one."

"Sister, if you participated early, you would have made a few thousand yuan now."

The elite young man smiled proudly and looked back at Luo Feng. "How about, do you want to participate?"

"No need." Luo Feng shook his head, as the four seasons swordsmen and blood lotus did not seem to hear, and looked on coldly.

The elite young man snorted coldly, and looked at the ring.

On the ring is a handsome swordsman, and a burly warrior with dark skin and a tall, bear-like figure.

After a close look at the two of them, the strong young man frowned, and encountered the same problem just now. It's no wonder that everyone doesn't want to lose. Generally, they only find and fight with their own opponents.

"Brother, who will win?" Fu Ningxue held Yuan Shi, asking a little uneasily.

The savvy young man raised his hand, pointed at the burly warrior, and said, "It should be him."

Others stepped forward to bet, Fu Ningxue pursed his lips, as if made up his mind, and stepped forward to place a thousand second-grade stones on the burly warrior, but his right hand was suddenly caught by a large palm.

"Luo Feng?"

Fu Ningxue was surprised and a touch of shame.

Luo Feng said: "If you want to win, take that swordsman."

"No words!"

Fu Ningxue hasn't spoken yet, and the young and talented young man next to him is already furious and can't help laughing at him: "The swordsman's breath is obviously weaker. You say he will win? It's ridiculous."

"Well, sister, don't listen to him. He didn't even look down on Bai Yulou just now, but he's just a arrogant arrogant man. What can he do?"

"Yes, Brother was right twice just now. Everyone sees it."

"Sister Shi, don't listen to his words, or wait until you lose Yuan Shi, and you won't cry."

The other three Mingwudian disciples also laughed.

Luo Feng was also not angry, letting go of his hand and watching Fu Ningxue said, "If you believe me, you will listen to me. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it."

He had a good impression of Fu Ningxue before persuading him. He had already said that how to choose was the other party's business.

The slender young man snorted and said, "Sister, you have to think clearly."

Fu Ningxue glanced at Luo Feng and the young and strong youth, hesitated, and finally pursed his red lips, and said, "I also think that swordsman will win."

As a result, Fu Ningxue threw a thousand second-grade stones on the young swordsman.

"Sister, you!"

There was a flash of cold light in the eyes of elite young men, pointing at Fu Ningxue and sneering: "Okay! Good! Wait until you lose Yuan Shi, don't blame me!"

Qin Yu pulled Fu Ningxue aside, frowned at Luo Feng, and whispered:

"Sister. Brother Zhuang has always had a very good vision. He must have said nothing wrong. Why are you so reckless, listen to Luo Feng's crazy words, and take the swordsman! One thousand second-grade stones, not a small number!"

Fu Ningxue clenched her hands tightly. Could she not know this? She said, "I ... I just think he said it well. Besides, even if I lose, there is nothing, just when I didn't win the competition before."

Luo Feng understood the words of the two people clearly and smiled bitterly in his heart: This is clearly intended to throw away the thousand second-grade yuan stones.

However, Fu Ningxue will choose to believe him at a critical moment, and Luo Feng is still a little happy in his heart.

As for the outcome of the duel, he didn't care.

If you can't even see through this kind of petty showdown, this 100-year grand event will be gone.

boom!

The sound of air vibrations was loud, and the two on the ring had already started fighting, and everyone was nervously watching.

As the elite youth said, the burly warrior has a strong momentum. At the beginning of the duel, the burly warrior took the upper hand, and the offensive was like a storm. The young swordsman just dodged blindly, rarely backed up, and seemed to be suppressed without any power to fight back.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ningxue had a bitter smile on his face. Although I knew it would happen this way, he was still uncomfortable.

The young man next to him was so proud that he glanced at Luo Feng and snorted heavily.

Luo Feng didn't care. On the surface, the young swordsman seemed to be suppressed. In fact, it wasn't.

From the beginning of the duel, the eyes of the young swordsman have not changed from beginning to end. Obviously, he is building up his strength and searching for the weakness of the opponent. As long as the opponent's offensive is slowed down, it must be his counterattack.

Just when everyone thought the young swordsman would lose, he finally shot.

call out!

The crowd saw only a condensed cold light flashing on the ring. The next moment, the burly warrior stepped back and forth, with an incredible look on his face, his protective suffocation was pierced, and there was a slit in the belly of his clothes.

"Win ... win ..."

Fu Ningxue frowned.