Martial Arts Overlord

The morning breeze was cold, and the clouds in the sky were clouding and relaxing, changing various shapes. ..

"Luo Feng, be careful."

Seeing Luo Feng's determination, Yue Haitang shook the red dragon purple gold sword.

Huh!

A blast of sword gas smashed from the tip of the sword, tearing the ground a few cracks.

Decided to take a shot, Yue Haitang's whole person's breath seemed to be fused with the red dragon purple gold sword in his hand, exuding a sharp breath, so that the surrounding air was slightly distorted.

Luo Feng nodded, and walked half-step forward with his right foot: "Come on."

brush!

Yue Haitang erected the sword at the tip of her nose, her gaze flashed through her sword, and a glimmer of coldness appeared in her pupil.

"Lan Yueyun dance sword, starry moon!"

Hum!

With a flick of his wrist, Yue Haitang's figure has smashed three steps in front of Luo Feng. The sword front trembled, and the sword qi that couldn't capture the trace suddenly appeared, as if the night sky was full of stars, completely blocking Luo Feng's weakness.

Feeling the rushing spirit coming from his face, Luo Feng did not dare to carelessly, and exerted his full strength to display the sky cloud step. The whole person turned into a phantom, walked in the sword air, and occasionally faced the sword air that could not be avoided.

Uh ...

罡 The gas phase collided, and the strong shock oscillated, and the energy will tear the nearby ground and crack out the cracks.

Huh!

Luo Feng will repair it in the late quadruple of Spiritual Realm, and without weapons and no martial arts, how to stop the two soldiers, a flash, his left shoulder was immediately cut by a sword to create a bloodstain.

Yue Haitang looked startled and hurriedly closed his sword, nervously: "Luo Feng, how are you?"

As soon as Luo Feng waved his hand, he stopped the Yue Haitang that came over, and turned his vitality to seal the wound, his expression remained unchanged:

"carry on!"

Yue Haitang pursed her lips tightly, looking at Luo Feng, a flash of complexion flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly swung her sword:

"I'm going to do my best."

Luo Feng opened his posture, with a smile on his face.

Yue Haitang took a deep breath, a little toes.

Slightly!

The ground cracked, Yue Haitang's wrists trembled, and a red cyan sword gas circled on the red dragon purple gold sword.

"The waning moon breeze!"

Huh! Huh!

The sharp wind-breaking sound sounded, the cyan sword qi split into two, and attacked Luo Feng from the left and right sides at the same time.

The sword qi was like two cyan big pythons. Wherever they passed, cracks appeared on the ground, meandering like a snake.

Hum!

Luo Feng did not retreat, flaming a circle of flames on his body, his fists were as steady as a mountain, welcoming two swords.

boom! boom!

The sword air was broken, but it turned into dozens of small sword air and strangled out.

Huh! Uh ...

The flame on the surface of Luo Feng's body was cut by the sword gas, and there were several more sword marks on his body.

Huh!

Yue Haitang didn't mean to stop, the figure flashed, and he came again, and shaking his hands was a sharp sword, covering Luo Feng.

He is a late-stage cultivation of the spirit circle, coupled with the second-ranking spirit soldier in hand, the sword is shocking, and there is a great momentum to cut off the demon, and each sword energy contains a very terrifying spirit.

Bang bang bang bang ...

After the confrontation, several bloodstains appeared on Luo Feng's clothes.

But the more so, the more war-fighting in Luo Feng's eyes, "Come again!"

Full of vitality, Luo Feng put his palm up as a knife, without any fancy, attacking Yue Haitang.

Although Yue Haitang was determined not to show mercy, she could not help frowning in the face of Luo Feng, who was like a tiger. The other man's indomitable momentum was like a scabbard sword, with or without return!

What makes Yue Haitang even more amazing is that Luo Feng does not use weapons and does not use martial arts. In the face of her full-scale attack, she only fell slightly, but the anger gradually developed a sharp edge, which was incredible.

Knowing that Luo Feng was not up to purpose, he would not give up, Yue Haitang's spirit rose into the sky, his figure flashed, and a sword greeted him.

Uh ...

The two figures clashed in the courtyard, collided with each other, and even made a sound of gold and iron.

brush!

Somehow, a figure in white leather armor appeared on the courtyard high wall.

Binghan stood on the wall with white eyes, and stared indifferently at the two men who fought fiercely in the courtyard.

Half an hour.

An hour.

Two hours later, Luo Feng's clothes were a little bit bloody, and he couldn't find anything intact.

"stop!"

brush!

Yue Haitang suddenly closed her sword, her figure flew backwards, and she looked at Luo Feng with a frown. "You bleed too much blood, so that's all for today."

Luo Feng stopped and nodded: "OK, continue tomorrow."

Huh!

Yue Haitang inserted the sword back into the scabbard, walked over, stretched out her palm, and in the pure palm, lay a white jade-colored elixir:

"This is Cui Yu Dan, which can stimulate qi and blood circulation, and is very good for treating trauma."

Luo Feng took the medicine, and immediately felt a cool breath, penetrating into the flesh through the internal organs, and laughed:

"Begonia, thank you."

Yue Haitang glanced into the courtyard, and there was a strange look in her eyes, shaking her head and saying, "I can only help you with these little things."

Looking at the vegetable basket next to him, Yue Haitang exclaimed: "Ah! Patronizing cultivation, the food is cold. You must be hungry, I will let the back kitchen warm."

After saying that, Yue Haitang did not wait for Luo Feng to answer, carrying the basket, and quickly left.

Luo Feng watched Yue Haitang leave, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, shook his head, and looked up to see the cold white on the wall.

There was no expression on Binghan's white face. The figure flickered and disappeared.

Seeing Bing Hanbai leaving, Luo Feng's frown frowned. He always wanted to find the opportunity to ask the other party about Bing Ruolan, but this person did his best and did not give him the opportunity to approach.

"I'm afraid he won't answer even if I ask ..."

Thinking of Binghan Bai's frosty face, Luo Feng exhaled, didn't care, turned around and sat down to start practicing the Nine Dragons.

As soon as his vitality was working, Luo Feng immediately felt that this practice was different from usual.

The vitality in the body is gradually being incorporated into the flesh and blood, recovering the body, and being integrated into the flesh and blood, and strengthening the physique a little bit; and the ten spiritual awakenings of awakening, the degree of absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth is also greatly accelerated at this moment.

"Essence changes to practice under strong pressure, and she really progresses!"

Feeling the changes in the body, Luo Feng slowly opened his eyes, his bright eyes seemed to be the thunder of the void, extremely bright.

The nine dragons become the essence and strength of the warrior's physique. Once they are complete, they will reach a state of spiritual and physical unity!

The strength and flesh of the warrior were originally two distinct forces, but after reaching the state of unity of spirit and flesh, the strength and flesh will not be separated from each other. Even if the warrior does not use the strength, punches and kicks have great power. This is also the realm that many calcined warriors pursue in their lifetime.

"The 9th transformation of Shenlong is the most important. It can make the warrior become a unity of spirit and flesh. This exercise is really no small matter! If you can practice this exercise to the ninth transformation ..."

Thinking of this, Luo Feng immediately shook his head. The first change to the sublime change has been so difficult. To cultivate to the ninth change, there is still a long way to go.

Aside from his happy thoughts, Luo Feng looked back at the room where Bing Ruolan was.

"If Blue ..."

To himself, Luo Feng withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, hugged Yuanyuan, and turned the nine dragons of Shenlong into operation, and continued to cultivate.

Time flies, the night falls, and the heavy night will cover Bitian City.

There is no moon tonight, only a few stars are shining in the night sky.

Deep in Lengyuehoufu, next to a crescent-shaped lake.

Under the bamboo shadow, Yue Haitang sat on her knees, her palms unconsciously fiddled with the water, her eyes staring out at the stars in the water.

"Begonia."

Footsteps sounded, and a figure came over from behind the woods.

Yue Haitang was startled, stood up in a hurry, and said with some cramps, "Father, how did you find here?"

"Since you were a kid, you will come here whenever you are unhappy. How can you hide it from me?"

Yue Zhongshan smiled, looked at Yue Haitang, and asked, "Where is Luo Feng still guarding?"

Yue Haitang pursed her lips gently and nodded.

Yue Zhongshan frowned slightly and said, "You don't plan to tell him yet?"

"I ... I'm not ready. And ... there's no chance." Yue Haitang looked away.

Yue Zhongshan shook her head: "You make this decision for yourself, but don't let yourself regret it."

Yue Haitang's face was a little awkward, she nodded her head silently, and suddenly looked up at Yue Zhongshan, "Father, don't you hate Luo Feng very much?"

Yue Zhongshan laughed: "I heard that he was going to challenge Yi Tian, ​​thinking that he was just an arrogant man, and Jian Xin Tian Yu had a big relationship, and then he wanted to take it back. Now it seems that I am wrong. Heaven, Qingyun Hou also died because of him. Let us raise our eyebrows and exhale, and I will not blame him again. "

Yue Zhongshan looked at the sparkling water and thoughtfully continued:

"In a short period of three months, this person has been promoted from the triple level of the spiritual circle to the fifth level of the spiritual circle. Looking at the entire Canglan dynasty, he is outstanding and a dragon among people."

"Ok."

There was a faint smile on Yue Begonia's lips, and it was the first time he had heard his father praise him so much.

Of course, he thinks so too.

"Besides, I also want to thank Luo Feng ..."

Yue Zhongshan looked at Yue Haitang and laughed: "Begonia, we haven't talked like this for a long time."

Yue Haitang froze and remained silent.

Since his mother left suddenly, he has been blaming Yue Zhongshan for failing to keep his mother, so he left the imperial city alone, and went to Changxin College to study and practice, and never returned home for several years.

Yue Zhongshan seemed to see through the mind of Yue Haitang, sighed, and said:

"It's time to tell you. Your mother is not missing, but at the Tomb of the Sword."

Yue Haitang froze for a moment, and then exclaimed:

"Mother is at the sword tomb! Where is this?"

"The Tomb of the Sword is a hidden power that is tied with the nine sacred places in the territory of the 100 nations. Because there are very few people, it is unknown. The disciple of the sword tomb does not practice kendo and cannot enter the world. Your mother is a disciple of the sword tomb. Our Canglan dynasty completed a task and Fang met me. But when you were ten years old, she was found by a gatekeeper and had to return to the sword tomb. "

Yue Zhongshan looked at Yue Haitang and said:

"When leaving, she left Jianxin Tianyu. I hope you will bring Jianxin Tianyu to the sword tomb when you step into the real Yuan."

"True Realm!"

Yue Haitang froze slightly, a light flashed deep into the pupil.

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