Martial Arts Overlord

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a huge cyan sword burst into the air, a thousand miles away, and the sound coming from behind was sharp and continuous.

On the way, Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng and asked:

"Luo Feng, what are your plans next?"

Luo Feng understood that the other party was worried about Yi Tian's decisive battle. He said, "Pass the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples first, and don't think about other things for the time being."

"We will go to the Imperial City together."

Yue Haitang was thinking, suddenly said.

"OK." Luo Feng nodded.

At this time.

A green light came suddenly, strangely.

"It is Feng Linshan's lesson."

Qing Yun said lightly, a move from Yushou, the blue light fell into her hands.

"Spirit of the Dean?"

Yue Haitang and Xin Wuyue both showed curiosity.

Qingyun Dai's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she immediately let go of her control to stop the sword's gas. Meimu looked at Yue Haitang:

"Your father is here. He wants to see you, it seems that it is for the battle between Luo Feng and Yi Tian."

Luo Feng was astonished in the bottom of his heart: The battle between him and Yi Tian was decisive. The disappearance did not spread. Many people did n’t know it. Yue Haitang's father had already received the news!

"Here is my father ... where is he?"

Yue Haitang slightly pursed her lips, revealing a little complexity on her face.

Qing Yun said: "He's in Lin Feicheng, let's go, I'll take you there."

"Do I need to go?" Luo Feng started, after all, it was because of him.

"Luo Feng, aren't you worried about Bing Ruolan's safety? You go to Tianshuang City first." Qing Yun had not spoken yet, Yue Haitang said suddenly.

Luo Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go to Tianshuang City first. If there is anything, you can find me at Tianyu Mountain."

The figure disappeared, and Luo Feng disappeared into the clouds.

"Yue Haitang, your father wants to bring Luo Feng with him, why did you let him leave first?" Qing Yun asked.

Yue Haitang looked at the direction where Luo Feng's figure disappeared. Brow slightly:

"If he goes with him, he could be in danger."

"Luo Feng saved you, wouldn't your father kill him?"

Xin Wuyue thought that Yue Haitang was joking, shook her head with a smile, but saw Yue Haitang look serious, frowning: "Is it true?"

Yue Haitang didn't explain, but she showed some dignity in her eyes.

"I see. Let's go to Lin Feicheng."

Qing Yun thoughtfully, and said to himself. The giant sword light turned in the middle of the air and hurried in the other direction.

The cold wind was blowing and the snow was flying in the air.

Luo Feng showed his strength, ten angry dragons all over his body, and Snowflake couldn't approach his three-meter range, and looked quite imposing.

A pale morning sun hangs high in the sky, the sky and the earth are quite spectacular, and the horizon is at the end. Faintly visible is a huge city.

Hundreds of miles away, it was just a moment of effort for the warrior in Lingxuan Realm, and Luo Feng had already entered Tianshuangcheng area at this moment.

"I don't know if Bing Ruolan are still in Tianshuang City."

Luo Feng exhaled a white breath and rushed to Tianshuangcheng, leaving a huge white wave behind him.

Two cricket figures stood side by side on the silver-clad city walls. Form a beautiful landscape.

"Why hasn't Luo Feng shown yet? Could he have returned to Tianying Mountain?"

Bing Ruolan looked at the blistering sky and took a sip of white gas into her hands, her eyes were worried.

He Qin didn't speak, just a pair of cold eyes, also showing a little dignity.

Suddenly, He Qin looked up at the sky. With no expression, "Someone is here."

brush!

A figure tore the snow and snow, and soon came to the two of them. The figure was tall and straight, and the chest had the embroidery pattern unique to Ziyang College.

"Luo Feng!"

Bing Ruolan saw someone with surprise in her eyes and greeted him: "Are you all right, why did you come here so long?"

"There was a delay."

See two people. Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief and concealed the injury.

Glancing at the deep footprints of snow next to him, he frowned: "You have been waiting here?"

"It's not there anyway, it's okay to be idle anyway. I guess you'll come to Tianshuang City to meet us, just come and see here."

Bing Ruolan carried her little hand on her back and stuck her tongue out. The playful smile on her face brightened the surrounding air a bit.

Luo Feng smiled, naturally he didn't believe it, and there was some warmth in his heart.

Looking around, he saw the entire city. Except for some damage to the city walls, there were no traces of fighting, and his eyes could not help showing a hint of strangeness.

Bing Ruolan explained with a smile: "The extremely frosty sky array is arranged in Tianshuang City. When the underground Devil sieges, the formation is activated, and the snow is blocked, except for the Flying Demon. Not intense. "

"It's unbelievable that the snow is bound ..."

The picture at that time emerged in Luo Feng's mind, taking a deep breath.

Bing Ruolan looked back at He Qin, and blinked and smiled:

"Hee hee, I and He Qin jointly killed and killed eight flying demons, which can be exchanged for twenty-four Qingyuandan."

"Good."

Looking at Bing Ruolan's slightly small face, Luo Feng smiled. Eight heads are indeed not small.

He Qin looked at Luo Feng and suddenly asked, "Luo Feng, how many flying demons did you kill?"

Luo Feng touched his nose. "Forty-two heads."

Before the Flying Devil fled, Luo Feng killed another 14 Flying Demon, for a total of 42. If you add the command of the flying monster, it is forty-three.

"Forty-two……"

Bing Ruolan's little hand covered her red lips, and her face was miserable.

He Qin's eyebrows also raised, apparently shocked by this achievement.

As far as they know, the person who killed and killed the Flying Demon most in Tianshuang City is far less than this achievement.

Surprised, the two soon calmed down. Luo Feng faced Wei Zhan and Xu Zhan, the **** hands of the top ten young masters.

Luo Feng saw the two men look and smiled slightly. If it wasn't for the Flying Devil to lead the way and kill him halfway, his score should be even higher.

"You are always so surprised."

Bing Ruolan skimmed her red lips and suddenly asked: "By the way, we heard a rumor that you and Yi Tian agreed to fight in the imperial city after March, isn't this true?"

Bing Ruolan has never seen Luo Feng interact with Yi Tian. I didn't believe this rumor, but decided to ask.

"It's true." Luo Feng nodded and admitted.

"Do you really make a life and death agreement with Yi Tian?"

Bing Ruo Lan Dai's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and He Qin's eyes also showed a little surprise.

Qing Yunfu's son Yi Tian, ​​the master on the new dragon list, plus his identity, has a lot of fame in the Southern Six Leaders. Both have heard of it.

Neither of them had expected this rumor. It turned out to be true.

"Let's go, let's go back to Tianying Mountain. I will explain to you on the way." Luo Feng said.

The college students in Tianshuang City have already left for most of them. The three of them thought of each other and immediately set off for Tianmao Mountain.

On the way, Luo Feng explained to Bing Ruolan the cause of the whole thing, but only concealed Jianxin Tianyu.

This is the end, although Bing Ruolan and He Qin thought the move was too dangerous. But there is no alternative.

Bing Ruolan said with a lip: "I will go with you at that time. Although he is a son of the world, as long as we pass the assessment, he is a disciple of the Twelve Golden Palace.

"I'll go too," He Qin calmly said.

"it is good."

Luo Feng nodded, there are still three months, maybe others think it is impossible. But he believes he will be easier.

...

Lin Feicheng is located in a lush forest, surrounded by the fire tung trees, the whole season is bright red, like a sea of ​​fire, extremely spectacular, is a scenic spot in the southern six collars.

Yue Haitang followed Qingyun to Lin Feicheng. Alone into a luxury restaurant.

When he came to a box in the restaurant, Yue Haitang frowned slightly, raising his hand several times, then lowering it.

"Since it's here, don't come in yet."

A thick voice came from the box.

Yue Haitang took a deep breath, pushed the door in, and closed the door smoothly.

In the box, a middle-aged man stood by the window. There is no need to look white, wearing a Jinyihuapao, revealing the noble meaning, a pair of eyes flat and sharp, as if a fierce tiger, not angry.

The middle-aged man saw Yue Haitang with tenderness in his eyes, glanced back and asked, frowning:

"Begonia, only you? Where's Luo Feng from Ziyang University?"

"He didn't come," Yue Haitang said, a hint of indifference in his voice.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "You still blame me for leaving your mother? At the time, I couldn't help myself."

"In your capacity, there will be things in the world that can make you involuntary?" Yue Haitang pursed her lips tightly, staring at the middle-aged man.

"The world is huge, as big as imagination. A Canglan dynasty is nothing but a trembling in the sea ..."

The middle-aged man gazed out the window, his gaunt eyes stood out, as if recalling some memories.

After a moment, he exhaled deeply and stretched out his hand, "Give me the sword heart Tianyu."

"Jianxin Tianyu is something my mother left me." Yue Haitang set her sight away.

The middle-aged man nodded: "I know this, so although I know it is very involved, I keep you safe. But now, you use it as a bet. I will never allow it, and your mother will Will not allow it. Put Jianxin Tianyu here with me, and you will pick it up after three months! "

Saying, the middle-aged man has five fingers and an invisible breath covering Yue Haitang, and then his face slightly changes: "What about Jianxin Tianyu?"

Yue Haitang was relieved and was glad to hand over Jianxin Tianyu to Luo Feng.

Three months later, if there is no sword heart Tianyu, Luo Feng will always bear the infamous name of fleeing without a fight.

Looking up, Yue Haitang said, "Jianxin Tianyu is not with me."

The middle-aged man raised a brow, his voice muffled: "You gave Luo Feng?"

Yue Haitang knew she couldn't hide it, and bluntly said, "Jian Xintianyu is the bet for this showdown, and Luo Feng can't live without it."

"What is his life and death with me! Jianxin Tianyu is not something he can have."

The middle-aged man hummed coldly. The airflow around him formed a gust of wind, and an inexplicable pressure filled the space. He said coldly, "You stay here for me, and I'll take the sword heart Tianyu."

Middle-aged man was about to leave, suddenly ...

Huh!

There was a flash of cold light in the box. Yue Haitang held the sword in his hand, and the sword's edge pressed against his neck. He stared at the middle-aged man with a very cold tone:

"Father, if you have to go to Jianxin Tianyu, I'll blow myself up!"