Martial Arts Overlord

The peerless beauty is not someone else. It is Zhou Yanyun, the dean of Tianlan College, the youngest of the four majors, less than thirty, but the rumored strength is the strongest of the four majors. .me.

Zhou Yunyun walked to the square, Mei Mei glanced around, smiled.

"Everyone, welcome to watch the annual Xinjie conference. This Xinjie conference, as before, is divided into two rounds of qualifying and ranking. The top four places in the competition will receive four major titles ... "

Zhou Yunyun began to introduce the rules of the game.

In the qualifying match, the rules of lottery are adopted. The numbers of the two people are drawn, and the two match against each other to determine the winner.

Each person has ten hand-to-hand conferences, and the ranking is based on the number of wins.

Only when each group wins the top four, can they qualify for the ranking competition and compete for the top four spots.

Zhou Yunyun introduced the rules of the game. With a wave of his hands, the four girls in plain skirts stood in front of each other, each holding a jade plate covered with red silk.

"This is the reward of the four new talents this year. As for what, let's wait for the four new talents to reveal it in person."

As soon as Zhou Yunyun's voice fell, the whole Yanwu Square was uproar.

"Reward! I don't know what the prize of this year's Xinjie conference is."

"Last year's award for the first new hero was a book of Xuan-level lower-level martial arts. I heard that this year's prizes will be rich last year.

"Xuan Grade Pin Wu Xue!"

"Perhaps it is elixir, or the spiritual soldiers may be uncertain. Although the four major colleges are powerful, the Xuan grade martial arts are not easily obtained."

"Whatever it is, it must be no small matter!"

The whole Yanwu Square sounded fierce discussions, guessing what the four major prizes of this year are.

Even the participating students were agitated. Many people look at the four jade plates, and their eyes cannot be moved.

Luo Feng, listening to the surrounding discussion, couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Obviously, the prizes of the four new talents are not trivial.

Even the yellow martial arts are worth ten million yuan.

Luo Feng has now practiced a volume of Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts Tianbingquan. If he gets another Xuan-level lower-grade martial arts, his strength will definitely go further.

Zhou Yunyun looked at a pair of eager eyes and smiled. "Xinjie Conference officially started, I hope you can achieve satisfactory results."

The words fell, Yanwu Square boiled again, and the sound rushed into the clouds.

Nodded with satisfaction, Zhou Yunyun pointed to the ground a bit, the seductive figure, like a leaf of duckweed, fell to the highest VIP seat of the audience lightly.

There were three people in the VIP seat. In addition to Zi Hongyuan and Zhao Shaoshan, the dean of Wanluo College, there was also a young man in white.

The young man wins the snow in white. His appearance is ordinary, but he is bland and has a spirit of arrogance. His eyes are like blades, which makes people dare not look straight.

The young man in white looked at Zhou Yunyun and smiled indifferently. "Zhou Yunyun, your duckweed is lighter and stronger than a year ago."

Zhou Yunyun smiled slightly, but did not speak.

The young man in white is Huo Tianqing, the dean of the Piaoxue Academy.

There was a peak of Baizhang Mountain in the snow valley where the Piaoxue Academy was once. Because Huo Tianqing felt that the mountain peak blocked the view and cut the mountain in half with one fell swoop.

Zhou Yun Yunlian stepped lightly, walked to the side, sat down, looked at the participants in the square, smiled and said, "This year, the students at the Piaoxue Academy seem to be very good. Thorns can't even realize the sword meaning, foolproof, gratifying Congrats. "

Huo Tianqing smiled. "I ca n’t understand the sword, and I ’m a bit surprised. However, in terms of cultivation, he is still inferior to He Qin. It ’s not easy to win the first new hero. But the first The second place should not be a problem. "

Zhao Shaoshan listened to the conversation between the two, and raised a frown, and smiled, "Huo Tianqing, your eyes are too short-sighted. It is only the second place in the district."

Huo Tianqing frowned when he heard the words, looking at Zhao Shaoshan, and Pi Xiaorou said, "Zhao Shaoshan, listen to your tone, do you think Wan Feng can defeat He Qin and become the first new hero this year."

"This is not impossible." Zhao Shaanshan took a sip of tea, and looked at Zi Hongyuan with a sneerful look, contented with a smile.

Huo Tianqing saw the other side's expression and his heart moved.

"I heard that Wanfeng was met some time ago, is it true?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, Zhou Yunyun said, "The race is about to begin."

In Yanwu Square, the veterans of the Tianlan Academy in charge of the competition have started to draw lots.

"The first group, number three to number ten."

"The second group, number five versus number seven."

"The third group, number one to number five."

"Fourth group,……"

Heard that each student went to the platform and played against his opponent.

Luo Feng was not selected, and he watched the duel of the four dais.

Coincidentally, the first game of the first group happened to be Hu Yitian, and his opponent was a small-eyed boy, who was repaired in the later period of Qizhong Zangjing.

"Da Yan Palm!"

The small-eyed warrior seems to know that he is not as good as Hu Yitian. If he wants to seize the opportunity, one will start immediately.

boom!

The air was rubbed by the palms and palms, burning a faint flame, and the palms blew to Hu Huyi one day.

Hu stood in the same place one day and waited for the moment when the palm wind was approaching.

boom!

The blushing palms were easily broken by the knife light, and the small-eyed warrior was shaken back a few steps.

With one trick to gain the wind, Hu Yitian could not be outrageous. The iron sword was cut out again and again, and several cold blades of light were woven into a knife, completely blocking the opponent's actions.

"I surrender!"

The small-eyed warrior was forced to the edge of the ring, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

Hu Yitian got off to a good start without pressure.

"Lan Xuedaohu really deserves a name for a day, and a few swords defeated the opponent."

A loud sigh of admiration sounded from the audience.

Luo Feng was not surprised by this. He just played against Hu Yitian yesterday. The opponent's swordsmanship is very exquisite. Ordinary Qizhong Tibetan Spiritual Peak Warriors are not opponents, and just now they have not exerted their true strength at all.

The four high-ranking martial arts quickly picked up the victory and started the second game.

"The second group, number four vs. number seven."

"Third group, number two to number three."

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"If it's Lan, it's your turn. The opponent is also Qizhong Zangjing, and you should be careful."

Luo Feng glanced at the second group of platforms, facing the ice road.

"Ok."

Bing Ruolan nodded, stepped a little, and fell to the platform.

Bing Ruolan's opponent is a young boy from Tianlan Academy wearing a jade uniform, holding a steel sword, standing quietly on the stage with his back straight and imposing. He is obviously a master with a sword.

"Unexpectedly, my opponent turned out to be a woman. I had good luck." Seeing Bingruo Lantai, the young boy with a sword smiled slightly.

Bing Ruolan felt the contempt of her opponent's speech, Dai Mei frowned, and said in a cold tone, "You Qin Lanlan Academy first day talent He Qin, not a woman? Speak with a sword!"

Bing Ruolan's toes are a bit on the ground, her body rushes forward, her wrist shakes, and her sword stabs with lightning. She passes through a transparent trajectory in the air and stabs at her opponent.

"Hum! Defeated!"

The sword-bearing young man showed disdain, the sword edge swayed, the crisp sword groan rang through the whole platform, the sword shadow turned into three, welcoming to the ice as blue.

"Gu Yun Three Swords!"

The three swords of light are divided and combined, as if they are three, and they seem to be the same.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The three swords stabbed at Bing Ruolan's body accurately, but rushed away, and was skeined by Jian Guang. Bing Ruolan's figure disappeared immediately and disappeared.

"where it goes?"

The boy with the sword was startled and looked around blankly.

Luo Feng stood under the ring and pointed at his back.

The boy with the sword looked back, Bing Ruolan stood behind with the sword, and the three-foot sword was close in sight! Scared back three steps.

Blushing and dry ears, no face continued to stay on the stage, the sword-bearing young man gave a gift to Bing Ruolan, panic ran off the ring, ashamed.

Bing Ruolan easily won the first victory.

Walking down the high platform, Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, his cold look eased slightly, and smiled, "Good luck, met a daredevil."

Luo Feng smiled lightly. "He wasn't your opponent. However, it took me such a short time to practise the fantasy phoenix sky cloud dance to walk with the shadows, which surprised me a bit."

Bing Ruolan scratched the pale blue silk in her ears and raised her red lips. "I used to be the monitor of the Yinyue class. Don't you believe me so?"

Luo Feng was about to answer, and a cold voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Two, long time no see."

Luo Feng's brow frowned slightly, and it was Xiao Yu, a student of Tianlan College.

"Xiao Yu, what are you doing here?" Bing Ruolan's face was frosty, and Xiao Yu was staring indifferently.

Xiao Yu approached calmly, Pi Xiaorou looked at the two without a smile, and said with a smile, "You don't need to be nervous. This is the college. I will not rush here."

Luo Feng calmly said, "I'm not nervous. Let's go, what are you doing to me?"

Xiao Yu clapped his hands. "Fresh! I like fast people! I was robbing your quest items that day in the misty swamp. Presumably you have always been resentful, want revenge?"

Luo Feng doubled up, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yu took out his lottery card and laughed; "You are three groups of number seven, and I am also three groups of number six! If you want revenge, I will give you a chance to revenge! When we bang, you dare not Dare to fight against me? "

Or worried about Luo Feng's refusal, Xiao Yu glanced at Bing Ruolan and added, "I hope you will not be a coward who flees without fighting!"

Bing Ruo Lan Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, this person was so shameless, that she could even speak these words!

Luo Feng was a little strange in his heart. Xiao Yu's remarks were too abnormal.

Looking at Xiao Yu, Luo Feng now looked at the other side occasionally, and seemed to care very much.

Looking at the other person's sight, there was a figure of a cricket standing there. The green silk was like a waterfall.

"He Qin ... Does it matter to her?"

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