Martial Arts Overlord

boom!

Under the combined force of several people from Luo Feng, Xuan Zhongshan landed on a flat ground smoothly.

The disciples of Yuan Zhendian, who were scared and panicked, widened their eyes and didn't know what happened.

The elders of Yuanzhang Hall learned from the Tu Wan Pass that they were shocked and couldn't close their mouths. How big is Xuanzhong Mountain, which is 20-30 miles in length and is a very heavy magnet. How horrible should the impact of the fall be, Luo Feng was able to resolve this force!

Huh!

The strong wind swept through Luo Feng and Lin Hongyi, and they landed on the main peak square.

"Luo Feng, thanks to you this time, otherwise, our Yuanzhang Temple is afraid of heavy losses."

Tu Wanshan said to Luo Feng.

Xuan Zhongshan has the accumulation of the Yuanzhang Hall for thousands of years. Once destroyed, the Yuanzhang Hall is bound to be greatly injured, not to mention, this is also the birthplace of the Yuanzhang Hall, which has a different meaning.

"Where is the Lord of the Temple of Duan, if it were not for me, Xuan Zhongshan would not have fallen ..."

Luo Feng shook his head, he was very clear that it was his general practice that damaged the space crack in the sky, and Xuan Zhongshan would suddenly fall.

All things lead him.

After pondering a bit, Luo Feng said: "The Lord of the Tu Temple, this time Luo Feng has brought such a great loss to the Yuanzhang Temple. What compensation do you need, despite speaking, as long as Luo Feng can do it, it is inevitable."

"Hahaha, Luo Feng, you don't need to worry. Xuan Zhongshan is suspended in mid-air, which is a hidden danger. The elder and I have been thinking about how to deal with it. You did me a favor this time."

Tu Wanshan smiled indifferently.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, he naturally understood that this was what Tu Wanshan said to endanger him.

As soon as the space fissure in the sky disappears, the vitality of Xuan Zhongshan will return to normal, and it will no longer be a treasure land for cultivation.

"Forget it, find an opportunity to make up for it later. Big deal to find a Yuan Lingmai compensation."

Luo Feng made a decision in his heart and said nothing more.

"Well, today is your day of great success. Don't let these things go bad, let's go and drink."

Tu Wanshan acted with great care, and it was not that much that happened in Yuanzhang Dian. For him, as long as the disciples in Yuanzhang Dian were all right, everything was trivial.

The banquet was very rich and the situation was complete. Luo Feng was in a good mood and drank a few more glasses.

Lin Hongyi also drunk three points of drunkenness, a cheeky blush, bright eyes, and more beautiful than usual.

At the end of the banquet, Tu Wanshan made the blood sky come up.

"The knife has been cast?" Luo Feng said.

"Um. You try it." Tu Wanshan nodded.

Huh!

Luo Feng took the **** sky and pulled out his sheath.

Roar!

In the void, a bloodthirsty growl sounded, a ray of **** knife light burst out, separated the air, divided a rockery ten feet away, and the incision was smooth.

"That's right." Luo Feng ** renewed his sword body, nodded his head, closed the knife into the sheath, and said to Tu Wanshan: "Thank you, the Lord of the Temple of Du."

"Oh, you just need to raise your hand, you don't need to be polite. However, this knife is forged by a special method. This repair only restores the knife itself, but the spirit of the instrument is still damaged. If you want to fully recover, you must be forged. Do it yourself. "

Tu Wanshan urged him, asking, "You are in a good position now, what are your plans for the future?"

Luo Feng thought for a while.

According to his plan, after the situation is complete, he has two choices, either to go to the Beihai waters market caves to experience, take risks, and hit a chance; or go to the holy place, the magic eye tribe appeared in the Canglan Dynasty and suddenly disappeared. Let him care, some worried about Qing Ling. In addition, Sao also needs to trouble Cang Nanyue.

"Luo Feng, how about we stay for a while?"

Lin Hongyi suddenly spoke.

Luo Feng said: "You want to cultivate the trend of lifelessness, you can cultivate on the road."

Lin Hongyi pursed her lips and said, "This is not the case."

"What is that?" Luo Feng was a little strange.

"Yes……"

Lin Hongyi opened her mouth, but stopped at a critical moment, and smiled, "Secret. You will know in a few days."

Luo Feng did not expect that Lin Hongyi would also sell Guanzi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay. I also need to consolidate my realm, so we will stay for a while before leaving."

Next, Luo Feng continued to practice at Hao Yunfeng. The general situation has been completed, and he does not need to deliberately retreat. When he has free time, he will visit the nearby mountains and rivers, and by the way point to the Four Seasons Sword Practice.

In order to test the strength of the four, he also fought with the four, but it turned out that he was a bit surprised.

Perhaps the four are inseparable from each other and have the spirit of each other. In the hands of the four, the Four Seasons Sword Formation is simply magical, intertwined with swordsmanship, and endless. If it is not the state of being crushed, relying on moves alone, Luo Feng is not confident. Under the siege, the whole body retreated, and the four joined forces. The combat power was not lost to the peak power of Yuan Haijing, and even surpassed.

Luo Feng also went to see Lin Hongyi a few times, but Lin Hongyi was quite mysterious these days. Obviously, she has not cultivated and has no tendency to live. However, she has n’t been able to keep her door closed. People have to eat in a small courtyard. Second closed door.

"What the **** is this guy doing, so mysterious ..."

After eating once again behind closed doors, Luo Feng couldn't help being curious.

"Master, I'll go in and see. I'm sure she won't find her." Xuelian appeared behind Luo Feng and said.

"No. Since she didn't see me, she definitely didn't want to let me know. She wanted to tell me and she would naturally speak."

Luo Feng shook his head, pressed the curiosity in his heart, and returned to Hao Yunfeng to continue practicing.

The last time he was promoted successfully, he also had a lot of new knowledge about the artistic conception of martial arts, and just took this time to digest it.

Through the battle with Shen Yuan, he has seen that the higher the cultivation, the more mastery of martial arts artistic conception becomes, and the cultivation of artistic conception is different from the tangible moves and cannot be achieved overnight. What is needed is Accumulation is also because of this. In order to realize a certain mood, some people can retreat for years, decades ....

The mind is immersed in the heavens and the earth, Luo Feng is aware of the mysteries of various natural moods in the heavens and the earth.

Three days passed.

This day.

Hey!

The sky, like the rays of electricity, bursts through the clouds.

The light is actually a huge sword-line filled with electric wires. Among the sword-line, faintly visible, there is a group of people standing.

These people wore clothes, embroidered with gold rims, and behind them a round of golden sun, all disciples of Jin Tuomen.

The first two are a middle-aged swordsman with a burly figure and eyes like electricity; a person on the right, about sixty years old, with a slender figure, wearing an emerald gold robe, and also a swordsman. Looking at the eyes, it reveals a bit of elegance, but the light revealed in the gaps of the occasionally opened eyes is extremely sharp, letting the air separate silently.

"Here it is," the middle-aged swordsman turned to the Cuiyi swordsman next to him.

Cuiyi swordsman opened his eyes, and Sen Leng's gaze swept away, strangely: "Isn't that Yuanyuan Hall suspended in midair, what's the matter?"

"I don't know, what should have happened, the marks of the collapsed peaks are new."

The middle-aged swordsman casually said, looking at the approaching Xuan Zhongshan, "I hope Luo Feng is still here."

Cui Yi swordsman touched his sword, and passed a cold mang in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll do it."

"Be careful. That kid is said to have defeated Shen Yuan and abolished Shen Yuan's hand." The middle-aged swordsman urged.

Ha ha!

Cuiyi swordsman chuckled and shook his head:

"Those guys who came back were frightened. How could their words be taken seriously, not to mention that they hadn't seen them with their own eyes. A quadruple swordsman who wanted to defeat Shen Yuan also wanted to defeat Shen Yuan, and he was dreaming. Will leave him in his true form. "

"Luo Feng is able to walk from the barren land of the nine countries to this day and step by step. After all, there is something good about him, so be cautious."

The sword cricket was extremely fast, and the two of them spoke a few words, and had already reached the top of Xuanzhong Mountain.

"Go on!"

The middle-aged swordsman gave a cold drink, and the sword crickets tore the clouds and appeared over Xuanzhong Mountain.

"It's a fast sword. It's a master!"

"The people inside, the clothes ... the people of Jin Tuomen!"

"The people of Jin Tuomen are here! Hurry up and inform the temple master and elders!"

This change immediately attracted the attention of many disciples of Yuanzhang Temple, and the entire Xuan Zhongshan immediately rioted.

Xuan Zhongshan fell to the ground, and there were many things to deal with. Tu Wanshan was discussing the matter with the elders in the main peak hall, and when he heard the movement, he immediately led people out.

"Master of the temple!"

Seeing the crowds of Jin Tuomen floating in the air, the elders of Yuanzhang Hall who were present were discolored.

Tu Wanshan's eyes froze slightly, and he whispered: "Be flexible. Go and inform Luo Feng."

Issued an order, Tu Wanshan said loudly:

"In the palace of Xia Yuanzhang, the master Tu Wanshan, I don't know why there are so many people in Jin Tuomen, who came to my Yuanzhang. Why?"

Humph!

A thunderous cold hum sounded, and the calm air appeared without a gust of wind.

The swordsman in the emerald robe stepped forward, staring at Tu Wanshan, coldly:

"I'm Jin Tuomen Pangne! Let Luo Feng come out. He is brave enough to dare to challenge our Jin Tuomen and abandon our young master's hand. Don't you think you can rest easy!"

In this voice, the momentum of being a powerful man in the late stage of the Divine Realm is merged. As soon as the words exit, the entire Xuan Zhongshan seems to be shaking for it, giving people the feeling that it is fierce and powerful, as if standing in a furnace.

"Panney!"

"The elder Pone, the core of the Golden Tudor Gate. The strongest in the late stage of Divine Realm!"

"Not just him! The person next to him, I know. It is Weiping of Jin Tuomen, and one of the four core elders!"

Hearing the words of the Cuiyi swordsman, the elders of Yuanzhang Hall were discolored, and Jin Tuo Men sent two core elders!

Bonnie! Weiping!

When Tu Wanshan moved his mind, his face did not change, he said:

"Luo Feng did retreat here a while ago. Unfortunately, he left the customs a few days ago."