Martial Arts Overlord

"How to know without trying."

Luo Feng's voice was dull, and between words, he urged the thunder again, his figure was like electricity, and he caught up in a blink of an eye, less than three feet away from the iceberg.

"You could have secured second place. With your strength, you can have such a result, enough to make a name for yourself, and why not be satisfied."

Leng Feifan paused, and he continued: "If you insist so, then I will complete you. However, I have a word first, you better not have any hope for surpassing me, otherwise, it will only make you lose more."

In the end, Leng extraordinary tone added a bit of coldness.

"First place, or not first place. What's not worth it!"

Luo Feng smiled calmly and said, "Not to mention, first place, I am determined to win!"

boom!

Before the words fell, his figure accelerated again, and he caught up with him in an instant.

"Humph!"

Leng Feifan snorted, his eyes were cold, and his eyes revealed a powerful sword.

Suddenly, between the heavens and the earth, the chill sky soared, the air, the stone road, everything seemed to freeze.

boom!

Bingyu raised his tail, carrying the potential of destroying mountains and rivers, and yanked towards Luo Feng.

Before the tail fell, the terrible chill caused the space where Luo Feng was located to begin to condense.

"cut!"

Xueyin knife in hand, Luo Feng split it out.

Bang!

The tail of Moraine was chopped off, shattered into countless ice and snow, and the chaotic cold wind raged on the entire stone path. The light curtains on both sides of the face that were cut seemed to scream and seemed to be torn.

When the two played against each other, there were only a hundred meters left from the summit! It can be clearly seen that the end of the stone road between the giant tree spirit plants.

Countless eyes, staring nervously at Luo Feng and Leng Fei, the eyes widened.

At this step, everyone understands that the first place will only be born between Luo Feng and Leng Feifan. The victory of this battle will determine the ownership of the first place in the mountaineering test!

Even the three light curtains outside Zhongling Peak have all become Luo Feng and Leng extraordinary scenes.

At this moment, no one dared to blink or even breathe!

"Useless! Face me, it's too early for you!"

The ice-cold tail was cut off, and the cold extraordinary was unconcerned. His eyes became more and more indifferent. He reached out his right hand with five fingertips and had a cold wind, and it seemed that it was no longer a finger, but a five-handed chilling sword. Grabbed towards the volley of Luo Feng.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The cold wind raged, and the ice and snow with the broken moraine tail suddenly condensed into a huge ice sword with five handles, surrounded by a sword prison, and shrouded in Luo Feng.

Slightly ...

The five-handed sword exudes a terrible chill, and the air freezes wherever it goes!

"Really? Then I'll show you if I'm qualified!"

Luo Feng didn't look at the five-handed giant sword that enveloped him, stared directly at Leng extraordinary eyes, and then his body shook slightly.

boom!

The horror of the real yuan fluctuated, soaring into the sky, like a tornado, straight up into the sky, the viscous air was oscillated to radiate to the surroundings, and the snow and snow could not penetrate.

To avoid too much loss of soul power, Luo Feng just urged a part of the true element just now. At this moment, he is fully motivating the soul power and unlocking Shidao's suppression of his true element. Outbreak!

"This……"

Fang Qingxue, who was catching up, fell on Luo Feng and said word by word: "Separate the peak state of the strongest in the early stage of the Eighth Stage of Divine Realm!"

The momentum that Luo Feng erupted at the moment, and the fluctuation of the true yuan, is simply a full-blown state of the Divine Realm, the eighth early strong!

"This! How strong the real yuan moves!"

"Too much exaggeration. He was not affected by the Shidao ban at all!"

"what is the problem!"

The spectators were scared by this scene.

Several holy elders in charge of the flying spirit boat also looked at each other at this moment, unclear what happened.

If it weren't for Fang Qingxue and others who still couldn't use the real Yuan, they would all think that the prohibition on the stone road has lapsed!

"Burning Heaven King Step!"

The heyday erupted, and Luo Feng's whole body was ignited. His eyes burned as if he were substantive, and his center of gravity was leaning forward.

Bang!

The flames swept through the dazzling dark red flames, centering on Luo Feng, burst into flames, transformed into a flame demon dragon, and rushed towards the five ice crystal giant swords. They were smashed and burned to nothingness, and the temperature on the stone road soared. A few minutes.

Zhenyuan can be said to be the soil where the artistic conception grows. It is impossible to use Zhenyuan. No matter how strong the sword is, it is like a rootless ping, which naturally cannot stop Luo Feng in its heyday.

Seeing that his offensive was instantly disintegrated, Leng Feifan first froze, and his face was as cold as frost.

Even if Luo Feng was a congenital spirit, he didn't put it in his eyes, but he couldn't think of anything. Luo Feng could even explode to the peak!

In this way, how ridiculous he was to make the other party stable second!

He didn't look at each other, I'm afraid the same is true of the other.

"It turns out that you are still hiding these means. Take me a sword, frozen!"

The eyes looked like ice and snow that would not change for thousands of years, and the cold extraordinary hand made a move. The sword that exudes horror chill fell into his hand, and one sword was cut out to Luo Feng.

Roar!

A sword came out, and in the void, there seemed to be a roaring roar, Bingyu's eyes locked on Luo Feng, and he swung his head and swooped down. It seemed that the ancient world was resurrected from the ice and snow dragon. .

"Thunder and thunder!"

Peaks thundered, and the figure flew, leaving the place instantly, and came over the stone road.

boom!

The moraine blasted on the stone road, like the chill of a flash flood, spreading suddenly. In a blink of an eye, all the stone roads within a dozen meters were frozen, and a huge iceberg twenty to thirty meters high and ten meters long appeared!

Seeing the power of this sword, the strong men who watched the war couldn't help it. You can't motivate Zhenyuan, it's just the sword that has such power.

How terrible it would be if Leng Feifan Zhenyuan was not suppressed and heyday!

Luo Feng was not affected by the cold air over the stone road. He glanced down at Leng Feifan and said lightly:

"To fight, I will accompany you to the end, but not now. Take a step!"

brush!

After speaking, Luo Feng's figure turned into a stream of light, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the field of vision of Leng Feifan and others.

The heyday broke out. Luo Feng's speed is the peak speed of the strongest in the early stage of Divine Realm Eighth. Others can't be compared at all!

Even though it was Fang Qingxue, who was cold-hearted, seeing this scene, he couldn't help pulling his eyes.

On this stone road, they can't run a trace of real yuan, but the other party is not affected at all!

This ... how can this be compared?

"well!"

Leng Feifan's face was gloomy and watery, and his eyes were terribly cold. He uttered two words very well. He waved his sword, split the iceberg, and flew along the stone path.

"Interesting."

Jin Shitai's face showed an inexplicable smile, and the intense warfare in his eyes could hardly be concealed, and Fang Qingxue followed closely behind Leng Feifan.

In just one hundred meters, it is not worth mentioning at all in front of the speed of the Divinity Eight.

As if a meteor struck the night sky, in a flash, Luo Feng leapt to the end of the stone steps. With the eyes of countless pairs of round eyes, he flew into the sky and reached the top of Zhongling Peak!

The first place is born! !!

The ten wise son Luo Feng! !!