Martial Arts Overlord

"It's interesting. Unfortunately, it's not enough."

I have to say that this Mo Yun's ranting words did have some capital. The oncoming three swordsmanships contained the mood of the cloud, one stronger than the other, giving a feeling of endless power and a slight gap in spirit. , Immediately affected by the sword.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Luo Feng.

Without any dodge, Luo Feng collapsed with a punch.

This boxing did not perform any martial arts, but only relied on pure physical strength and the artistic conception of power in Zhentian Boxing. Zhuang Fei was indeed a genius, allowing Luo Feng to learn the combat skills of using artistic conception. This boxing It was Luo Feng who used it for experiments.

boom!

The fist blasted out, and a hundred meters of space began to shake violently. The force of the shock swept out, and the three swordsmans were suddenly involved, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

boom! boom! boom!

Luo Feng blasted out three punches in one breath. Under the shock of four punches, the three swordsmans collapsed, and eventually collapsed invisible and disappeared.

"Martial arts just let the artistic conception come out in the way that suits you best."

A kind of enlightenment arose in Luo Feng's heart.

In the audience, the bright-eyed, saw this scene, but couldn't help but take a deep breath, did not practice martial arts, but only used the artistic conception to cooperate with the basic swordsmanship. The understanding of learning artistic conception has reached a terrible point.

Ghost Spirit Knife was also surprised, and said, "This boy! It's really surprising. Judging by the punches just now, he has begun to understand the true meaning of Wu Zhi. He has not yet entered the holy place to practice, and I don't know who taught him of."

Elder Tian Jianzong's face was very unsightly, and said, "He can reach such a state in a few years, naturally, there is an expert guidance. Otherwise, or is he unable to realize it?"

Lin Hao was defeated and even lost the title of the First Son. Now Mo Yun has been crushed again, making him feel bad.

Even if Luo Feng is a swordsman, after the conference, he can try his best to attract the other party to the gate. Unfortunately, the other party is a swordsman!

"Maybe he realized it himself."

The ghost sword smiled and looked at Luo Feng. "If this is the case, if he has the opportunity to win the king, I don't know what kind of martial arts he will realize."

When everyone becomes king, they will have a short time to merge into the world and enter a state of epiphany. Under this state, human understanding can reach an unprecedented level. Because of this, the king of kings Will create his own martial arts when he is king!

However, according to each person's qualifications, the martial arts grades created are also different. Those with low qualifications can only create prefecture-level martial arts, and those with high qualifications can create martial arts, or even surpass them. The existence of martial arts.

A strong deity, without anyone's guidance, was able to touch the threshold of Wuzhi's true meaning. When he was king, he created martial arts, at least all heavenly!

"That's impossible!"

Elder Tian Jianzong snorted coldly and rejected it directly.

The ghost sword did not continue to argue, after all, it was just a guess from him, his eyes turned to the ring.

"Tianyun Qingcang!"

Seeing that his offensive was easily resolved, Mo Yun's face sank, his whole body boiled, the sword sent out through the sword's front, swept into the air, and the sword became one, with a forward momentum, and killed Luo Feng.

boom!

As soon as the sword came out, the situation changed. The people in the audience only felt that the sky was dark. Mo Yun and one sword seemed to turn into a thousand and thousands of dangerous peaks, rushing towards Luo Feng with unrivaled momentum.

"Bai Lai Zhen Quan!"

Experimenting with what he wanted to know, Luo Feng didn't want to continue entanglement. He fisted with his right hand and greeted him with one punch.

Luo Quan did not urge the punch with all his strength, but just incorporated his perception of the artistic conception. As the punch blasted out, the entire ring was slightly shaken, the space shook, and fierce fissures such as python Everyone who swept out and watched the battle looked far away, only to feel that this space was shattered by this punch.

Bang!

The fierce boxing energy and the Optimus Jianmang blasted together fiercely, and a slight crack cracked on the surface of the hard glass glazed ring.

In the eyes of everyone, numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the mountain Jianmang, and eventually collapsed. Mo Yun held a sword, spit a blood, shot backwards, and landed on the edge of the ring.

"Good domineering boxing, at the same time contains the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception! This in turn forms the power of shock. Terrible!"

"Mo Yun is really not an opponent. Luo Feng is too strong."

"Luo Feng hasn't pulled a knife yet!"

When Mo Yun was beaten by Luo Feng, he vomited blood and flew down, watching the crowd look at each other.

"It's really similar."

In the audience, Ghost Spirit Knife made a sigh of emotion, saying something that can only be understood after the piano.

After the piano nodded slightly.

At the grand event of the century, they have seen Luo Feng cast this boxing method, and it feels very similar to that of the King of Sky Tiger in Nanlin Wasteland, and now it looks even more similar!

Unfortunately, with only one move, it is not yet possible to determine whether it is shocking.

If so, then Luo Feng is undoubtedly the heir to the tiger king of the Nanlin side! The Tiger King, who has never received a disciple, has disciples. This news will definitely make a sensation across the entire territory of the 100 countries and the wasteland of Nanlin.

brush!

When everyone thought that the victory and defeat had been divided, when the first round of challenge was over, Mo Yun suddenly rushed to Luo Feng again.

"Luo Feng, pick me up again!"

With bloodshot eyes in Mo Yun's eyes, his sword continued to rise. Under the pressure of the sword, the air around him was constantly compressed.

"You can't cry without seeing the coffin. In that case, I'll do it for you."

Luo Feng shook his head and pressed it with one finger.

Hum!

Without warning, a huge finger with a touch of golden mane appeared on the left side of Mo Yun.

The golden fingers crushed Mo Yun's body sigh, crushed him directly outside the platform, and thumped heavily on the ground.

"One yuan finger in Xiaocheng's realm!" In the audience, Lin Hongyi, who also practiced one yuan finger, brightened his eyes and made his fingers come true. This is the sign of one yuan finger.

Luo Feng is very satisfied with the power of the yuan.

You must know that the power of a one-finger finger is determined by condensing the true element. Just now, he has condensed less than half of the true element. If he condenses one-practice element, the power will double. At that time, Breaking away from the Divine Realm, the top strong protector Zhenyuan is not a problem.

brush!

The victory has been divided, and Luo Feng flashed back to the first stone pillar.

"Mo Yun can't pose any threat to Luo Feng. I don't know where Luo Feng's limit is."

"Luo Feng is too strong. Until now, he has not lost. I think only Hua Yuntian and Chu Yunxiang, who are in the top fifteen, can really play against him. Only then can I know, His true combat power. "

"Well, I think so."

"It's amazing, from an unknown junior with an unknown name, suddenly it has become comparable to Chu Yunxiang, Hua Yuntian and other established holy geniuses. Luo Feng is undoubtedly the biggest dark horse in this session of the Lord!

"I really hope that it will be the final qualifying soon! See the peak match early."

The confrontation between Luo Feng and Mo Yun suddenly started and ended suddenly. Everyone was a little bit interested, and they all looked forward to who could come to a real peak duel with Luo Feng.