Martial Arts Overlord

The Baizhang Mountain stands in the clouds, and occasionally birds fly by, and they stand against each other and look magnificent.

This view, the students from all sides, were stunned, secretly in their hearts: how these giants are suspended above the sky.

Zi Hongyuan laughed and said, "Don't be surprised. When you enter the Twelve Golden Halls, everything will happen. It's very common. A strong realm can easily shake the Baizhang Mountain, and a sword can roll down ten miles River. "

Shake the Baizhang Mountain Peak and roll down ten miles of rivers!

The nearby student took a deep breath, and his face was fascinated.

Huh!

Five mountain peaks broke through the clouds and whistled towards Tianyu Mountain, and soon came to a square.

The square is immensely wide, several miles wide, and ten of them are located.

These contests were gathered into circles, each of which was more than ten feet long and wide, covered with sword wounds and scars, as well as mottled and dry blood, revealing a solemn meaning.

Luo Feng's eyes fell to the middle of Biwutai, his eyes narrowed slightly.

There is a huge cyan stone pillar, made of non-gold and non-stone material, divided into ten layers, and each layer has a handwriting shining with vitality.

Some of these handwritings are arrogant and unruly, some are beautiful and exquisite, some are flying dragons and phoenixes, and each word gives a very solemn and solemn feeling, which makes people daunting.

Cyan stone pillars are carved with three magnificent characters: Wu Kuibang!

"this is……!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath. He found that the handwriting on each layer of stone pillars was actually a name.

Bing Ruolan looked at the stone pillar, a faint excitement flickered in her beautiful eyes, and introduced Luo Feng:

"This is the list of Wu Kui. Every year, when the 12 golden halls are promoted to the top ten, they can leave their names on the list. The scenery is endless!"

"So it is."

Luo Feng nodded, looking at the names on the list of Wu Kui, and finally stopped at the top. On the faintly burning handwriting.

There is only one word on this level: dance.

The handwriting is beautiful and exquisite. At first glance, it is a woman's writing. It is a simple snow character. Between the strokes, there is a kind of fascinating momentum, which makes people look sideways.

At this moment, everyone's eyes. Looking at the list of Wu Kui.

"The time is really fast, Ling Qingwu has won the list of Wu Kui. It has been over a year." A swordsman looked at the dance word on Wu Kui's list with emotion.

"Lingqing Wu's winning streak last year, the pleasing swordsmanship, I can still remember now. I heard that she finally went to Linglong Temple, there are few rumors about her on the rivers and lakes, I don't know how she is now."

"You don't even know her?"

One person looked surprised and shook his head and said, "The Lingyang Temple is double-sunny, and the cold Yanyang that is as famous as the fire-yang is Ling Qingwu. Now she is the 30th master on the New Dragon List."

"No. 30 on the New Dragon List!"

I just took a breath of air. Look shocked.

The new dragon list is a group of evildoers that can rank among the top thirty in one year. Talent can be described as terrible.

"She was in the ranking of Wu Kui last year. Naturally, such a genius cannot be judged by common sense."

"That's the same. I don't know who will be on the list of Wu Kui this year ..."

Everyone looked at Wu Kuibang and talked. The color of anticipation is stronger in the eyes.

As for the students of the major colleges, they are all looking at the same direction at the moment, their eyes revealing fiery and excitement, their fists clenched.

As long as you can enter the top ten in the third round of assessment, you can leave your name on the list of Wu Kui, and the scenery is endless. How glorious to be worshiped by others!

Rumble ...

The five mountain peaks flew in the wind, and the sound became louder and louder. They were divided into five directions and stopped over the square.

Boom boom boom boom!

The cyan light curtain shattered, and five peaks descended around the square. In a hurry, the earthquake trembled and the wind was rolled back.

Only now Luo Feng is here. The five peaks, which are the auditorium, can't help but praise, "It's really original."

Bing Ruolan nodded slightly and looked at the beautiful scenery around her, her eyes fell on Luo Feng's face.

"If blue, what are you looking at?" Luo Feng wondered.

Bingruo's blue and red lips were slightly curved, evoking a playful smile, and blinked, "Luo Feng, do you remember what we said in the misty swamp half a year ago?"

Luo Feng froze, then touched his nose and smiled: "Of course I remember."

At that time, he and Bing Ruolan agreed to become disciples of the Twelve Golden Temples. That day, he kissed Bing Ruolan for the first time, and he would never forget it.

Facing Luo Feng with a scorching gaze, Bing Ruo Lan Qiao's face appeared a seductive red glow, pursed her lips and said, "Luo Feng, thank you."

When the two were talking, Zi Hongyuan, Zhou Yunyun and He Qin came over.

"Luo Feng, ice is blue, let's go!"

Zi Hong looked at Luo Feng and Bingruo Lan, his face was red, and his voice revealed a faint excitement, a little trembling.

Three years!

Except for three years ago, 6 Xiaoyun participated in the Wu Kui list competition. It has been a full three years, and Ziyang Academy has never appeared in a spiritual circle!

In the past three years, as the president of Ziyang University, every time he competed for the Wu Kui list, he could only watch from the audience. The taste was not good.

Today, however, he can bring Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan out of the audience!

"Ok."

Luo Feng took a deep breath and walked towards the square.

"Master Luo Feng, come on!"

"Sister He Qin, come on!"

"Sister Bing Ruolan, you will surely be on the list of Wu Kui!"

There was an exclamation of shouts from the four college students in the crowd.

Students from the four nearby colleges looked at the three of them with awe and even worship.

Ziyu stood in the crowd, pursing her red lips, waving her hand to Luo Feng, her eyes showed envy.

Only the Ling Xuan Jing Wu warrior can participate in the Wu Kui list competition. Although she is a half-step Ling Xuan Jing Wu warrior, she can only watch the audience in the audience.

Luo Feng nodded, and the figure swept away, appearing on the central square together with Bing Ruolan.

On the five mountain peaks, there are constant streamers, and young talents who are qualified to participate in the competition for Wu Kui appear in Tianyu Plaza.

Luo Feng looked around, frowning slightly: "Why is there such a person."

In Tianyu Square, there are more than 100 warriors in Lingxuan Realm. He remembers. During the second round of assessment, there were nearly two hundred soul-cyclists.

Zhou Yunyun sighed quietly and said, "Although the second round of assessment successfully destroyed the underground Demon, but the loss was not small. Nearly half of the spirit circle warriors lost their lives. Even the Wei Kuang of Changfeng Academy did not. come back."

Bing Ruolan and He Qin looked at each other. Both of them knew that Wei Kuang was killed by Luo Feng.

"So it is." Luo Feng looked as usual.

Zi Hongyuan said: "There is only one warrior's life. You must always keep this in mind. Don't take it easy at any time."

Then, Zi Hongyuan took a deep look at Luo Feng.

"Um." Luo Feng nodded.

At this time, a manager in Tianyi Mountain, wearing a Tsing Yi, stepped on the light and appeared in the sky above the square.

Looking around, Tsing Yi cleared his throat and yelled:

"Everyone, congratulations on your passing the first two rounds of assessment, and the next is the competition for Wu Kui. This time the Wu Kui competition is divided into two games as before. The first game is a battle of life and death. The young masters of the South Six Leaders. The order of the competition is determined by lot. Once they lose, they will be eliminated immediately until the last ten are left! "

"If you lose, you will be eliminated. It is truly a life-and-death battle. There is no life but death." Luo Feng frowned.

Boom!

Tsing Yi's manager waved his sleeves, and a square sandalwood box appeared in the square.

"Now draw lots!"

The words fell, and the young masters who participated in the Wu Kui ranking competition all around stepped forward to draw lots.

"I hope we are not in the same group." Luo Feng said, looking at the sandalwood box.

Hearing that Bing Ruolan and He Qin were silent.

Only one person in each group can advance if three people are assigned to the same group. This is the worst situation, at least two people will be eliminated.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng took the lead, put his hand on the sandalwood box, and closed it with five fingers.

With a snap, a jade card was sucked into his palm.

Bing Ruolan and He Qin also stepped forward, each drawing their own jade cards.

"How many groups are you guys?"

Seeing that the three had drawn the group jade cards, Zhou Yunyun asked a little nervously. She also worried that the three would be placed in the same group.

Bing Ruolan took out the jade card with an eight carved on it.

"I'm eight."

"I'm in five groups." He Qin said.

Subsequently, several people's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Luo Feng touched his nose, took out his jade card, and smiled: "It seems we are lucky, I am in the nine group."

Hearing that the four were secretly relieved.

Bingruo Lanmei's eyes flickered a little, and she remembered something, and said wrongly: "Nine groups, wouldn't it be against Xushou, one group?"

"Well, it seems that the road is really narrow."

Luo Feng nodded and looked away. Standing there was a tall boy who was the top ten young master of the South Six Collar and ranked ninth Xu Zhan.

Looking back, Luo Feng looked at He Qin: "The young masters of the five groups are Locking Hearts Sword Liu Ling, and she is like a double restoration of Ling Xuan Jing ..."

He Qin nodded, and there was a firmness in his cold eyes: "I will win."

Luo Feng smiled lightly. If he was a heavy martial artist in the ordinary spirit circle, he would have lost his self-confidence if he met such masters as Liu Ling.

The group ended shortly, and ten directors of Tianyu Mountain appeared on the contest stage.

The Tsing Yi supervisor took a deep breath and announced aloud: "The Wu Kuibang competition has officially started!"

Wow!

The crowd could not wait any longer. When they heard the sound, the atmosphere in Tianyu Square was boiling and the sound of the waves was blowing directly into the sky.

Above the contest station, ten deputies in charge of Tianzhu Mountain began to draw lots.

"The first group, Chen Lu was against Ye Xuan."

...

"Fifth group, Qian Feng is against Duan Jin."

"In the eighth group, Bing Ruolan is against Cai Xing."

"In the ninth group, Lin Dongyan confronted Xu Qiao."

...

With the sound of the students, each of the college students boarded the contest and started the showdown.

"If blue, come on!"

Luo Feng's road to Bingruo. In the first round, only Bing Ruolan was drawn.

"Ok."

Bing Ruolan stunned slightly, inhaled gently, and the figure swept away, appearing on the eighth contest.