Martial Arts Overlord

"Let's go in."

Yue Haitang said Luo Feng suddenly stopped, and said.

Luo Feng awoke, nodded, and the two passed side by side under the copper tripod and entered the Linbao Pavilion.

There are various weapons hanging on the wall of the attic, swords, swords, halberds, hammers ... All eighteen weapons are available, but the most are swords.

I do not know since when, Zhen Wu Da 6 formed a tacit understanding, Kendo is respected, other martial arts are second-rate.

In this regard, Luo Feng did not agree.

The martial arts were crowded all around, picking their own weapons.

Luo Feng glanced at the weapon rack next to him and shook his head. These weapons are too ordinary, and can even be said to be inaccessible.

"Let's go, let's go to the second floor."

Yue Haitang glanced around, and said no to the weapon, she said to Luo Feng.

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded, the two picked up and came to the second floor.

The second floor seemed a bit empty, with weapons scattered on the walls, and only a dozen warriors were carefully selected.

Luo Feng looked at these people at a glance, all of them were the chakras of the chakra state. One of them was a heavy martial artist. It seems that the people who can reach the second floor are people with some identities.

"Two, what kind of weapon do you need?" The man waiting beside him, seeing that Luo Feng and Yue Haitang were extraordinary in spirit, immediately welcomed them with enthusiasm.

Yue Haitang said, "I need a sword."

Hearing that it was the door of business, his eyes lit up, and he pointed at the weapon next to him. "Two, these swords are made by famous teachers, and the quality is fine."

Speaking, the guy took out a sword and handed it over, "This sword is named Lishui, and it is made from the Lianshuiyuan mine in the North Sea. It is like cutting iron! The price is 2,000 gold!"

Luo Feng took the sword, pulled out the sword, and pulled out the sword. For a time, a chill pervaded, and the light blue sword light flowed in space like a wave of water.

Looking at Hanguang's sharp sword edge, Luo Feng shook his head slightly. This sword is indeed a fine product. However, this is only relative to the mundane world. Starting a soldier is like a pile of scrap iron.

"Good sword!"

Luo Feng was trying to put down the sword, and a voice came next to him. A full-faced young martial artist approached and said to his man, "Man, I want this sword!"

The man looked happy and sold a sword, but he could get a lot of commission.

Just about to say yes, at this time, Luo Feng suddenly inserted the sword back into the scabbard, looking at the young martial artist, calmly saying "I came first, then I bought this sword."

The young martial artist frowned and snorted coldly. "I don't know what it means to be first come first. I only know that the money is thick! I pay twice the price!"

The man was about to discourage the two, and when he heard the words of the young martial artist, his face was "double ..."

"Good."

The young warrior nodded, glanced at Luo Feng proudly, and reached out to "boy, bring the sword."

Luo Feng held the sword in his chest and smiled lightly.

Nian Wuzhe thought that twice the price was enough to allow the other party to make concessions. He heard his voice, his face became rigid, his eyes showed anger, and his teeth "three times!"

"Five times."

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow and raised the price five times.

The man stood beside, flushed with excitement, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The value of this Sword of Swords has surpassed two or three thousand, and now it has suddenly turned over to 12,000. It's a salty fish turn!

"Boy, you must fight against me!"

The young martial artist rushed to the crown angrily, looking at Luo Feng with red eyes, his clothes screaming.

The surrounding martial arts saw this scene and was not nervous. The owner of this Linbao Pavilion is rumored to be a master of spiritual realm, and no one dares to make trouble here. There were two martial artists who fought here, and the next day some people showed their bodies outside the city gate.

Luo Feng looked at the young martial artist, his expression still couldn't stand the waves, and he laughed and said, "You said it, you have a lot of money. Is that your wealth?"

Upon hearing that, people nearby smiled.

The sentence of rich wealth was made by the young martial artist himself, and now he is being beaten by his own words.

The corner of Nian Wu's eyes was beating fiercely. If it was elsewhere, he would have shot a lot earlier, but he was also very afraid of the master of this Linbao Pavilion.

"I'm ten times out!"

Taking a deep breath, the young martial artist waved his hand and directly raised the price to 22,000. This is already his limit.

Suck!

The soldiers around took a sip of air-conditioning, ten times, that was 20,000 gold, this is not a small number, plus double the price, enough to buy a good soldier!

While everyone was waiting for Luo Feng's bid, Luo Feng's face suddenly showed a weird smile.

"You really have silver. I buy this sword for twenty-two thousand gold. I confess."

Luo Feng directly put the sword in the hands of the young martial arts and spread his hand.

The young martial artist's face was stiff, and he understood that he was playing with Luo Feng, holding his sword, shaking with anger.

"Boy, wait for me!"

In the end, Nian Wu threatened angrily and threw two gold tickets to the man next to him, and went downstairs with anger.

"It turned out that this boy was using the radical method. Hey, twenty thousand gold, buying an ordinary sword is really rich."

"I think he did it right. That man is too arrogant. Others look at the sword and say yes."

"Although you are right. However, this young man is probably dangerous. I knew the warrior that year, and he was the deputy head of the Qingya Adventure Group."

"Blue Tooth Adventure!"

When the nearby warriors heard the words, they no longer talked. The Qingya Adventure Group acted fiercely and was well-known in Wutie Town. Moreover, their commander was a heavy martial artist.

Luo Feng didn't hear other people's conversations. They didn't show up on the second floor. The two walked towards the third floor.

"Luo Feng, I just thought you really saw the sword." The two walked side by side, Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng sideways, smiling. He feels that with Luo Feng, there are all kinds of new things happening every day.

Luo Feng shook his head. "I just unhappy with his attitude and wanted to teach him a lesson."

"Twenty-two thousand gold, this lesson is really expensive. I believe he can't forget it all his life." Yue Haitang laughed.

At this moment, the two came to the entrance of the staircase, and when they saw the two wanted the building, they hurried over.

"Two people, you can't go in and out on the third floor."

At a price of 22 thousand yuan, he sold an ordinary sword, and his buddies blossomed, and he was especially polite to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng frowned. "Why?"

The man explained, "The third floor is full of soldiers, and the shopkeeper must be willing to go."

Luo Feng nodded and waved, "Go and tell you the shopkeeper, we want to buy a spiritual soldier."

"Two people want to buy a spiritual soldier?" The dude stunned, the price of the spiritual soldier, each handle is sky-high, ordinary martial arts, can't afford it at all.

Luo Feng nodded.

Guys are overjoyed, selling a commission of the spirit soldier, but ten times the ordinary weapon.

"Wait a minute, I'll let the shopkeeper come!"

With a bright smile, the man quickly ran downstairs.

Soon, the treasurer of Linbaoge hurriedly came. He was a fat man with a rich face, luxurious clothes, and smiling eyes, giving a kind of intimacy.

Looking at the shopkeeper, Luo Feng didn't dare to underestimate the person. He felt that the other person's breath was not under him, and he was probably a master of the spiritual realm.

"Two are going to buy a spiritual soldier?"

The shopkeeper came to him and asked with a smile, eyes looking at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang.

"Yes, lead the way." Luo Feng nodded.

The shopkeeper Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan are both extraordinary and have already believed seven or eight points in their hearts.

Luo Feng followed the shopkeeper and ascended the third floor.

The third floor has a lot of space. In addition to a few weapon racks, only four strong guards are waiting in the shadows around them, which seems extremely empty.

Luo Feng looked at the four guards. They were full of breath and stood there, as if fused with the surrounding environment. If it were ordinary people, their existence would not be possible at all.

"Both masters of Chakra Realm ..."

Luo Feng frowned, and it seemed that this Linbao Pavilion was a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons. From the moment he entered Linbao Pavilion, he felt that someone had been covering the entire Linbao Pavilion. Obviously, there were masters who were constantly monitoring the people here. Every move, no wonder no one dared to make trouble here.

"Two of you, these are the spirit soldiers of our Linbao Pavilion. You can just look at them ..." The shopkeeper stood and introduced.

Luo Feng nodded, and Yue Haitang walked towards the weapon rack.

There are not many weapons on the third floor. On the entire floor, there are only twenty or thirty handles. However, each handle emits waves of vitality and fluctuations, all are soldiers.

The two walked to a weapon rack, Yue Haitang reached out to remove a sword from the weapon rack, and then slowly pulled out.

Pause time.

A touch of cyan streamer flickered, and sharp energy permeated, causing the temperature on the entire third floor to plummet.

"My son has good eyesight. This is a green sword. It is made of blue basalt and cold tiger monster blood. The sword is three feet three inches long and the sword handle is six inches long. It can kill and seal blood. Ling Chi, there will be no blood flowing out. Although it is only a good soldier, it is the best of a good soldier. It is worth 80,000 gold. "

The treasurer stood beside and explained.

Hearing that Luo Feng's mind was moving, this green sword was only a good soldier, and it was worth 80,000 gold, which was already half of all his wealth.

"Fortunately, I got the Raging Sword in Mystery."

Luo Feng was very grateful.

"A good sword indeed. Unfortunately not for me ..."

Huh!

Yue Haitang inserted the sword back into the scabbard, put it back into the weapon rack, and picked other weapons.

Luo Feng walked by, looking at the dazzling array of weapons, and released his soul power with all his heart, looking at each weapon with clear eyes like water.

Looking around the hall for half a circle, Luo Feng's sight finally stopped at a red sword, his eyes moved slightly.

As each weapon looked over, its eyes were as clear as water.

Looking around the hall for half a circle, Luo Feng's sight finally stopped at a red sword, his eyes moved slightly.

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