Martial Arts Overlord

"At this session of the New Dragon List Conference, Luo Feng will surely shine!"

On the high-altitude clouds, Zi Mei looked at Luo Feng who entered the Black Palace with scorching eyes, and there was a shock that could not be concealed in his slightly cloudy eyes.

He has lived for decades, and has been an elder in the Ziji Hall for more than ten years. He has not seen anything, and few things have surprised him, but at the moment he is somewhat involuntary.

The power of that sword made him feel a little moved. The Spiritual Soul Sixth Warrior's one-handed sword can wield such power, not to mention unique, but it is also absolutely rare! At least he has lived for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen it today.

The surprise in Shui Linglong's eyes flickered, seeing Zi Mei's expression, smiled: "I feel that his sword has improved a little bit just now. Fortunately, we did not help."

Zi Mei nodded casually and said with emotion: "The young generation is really amazing, and all kinds of geniuses have appeared one after another. This year's New Dragon List Conference is probably the most prosperous and fierce one in these decades. I have some Looking forward. "

"Well. But I can't wait much longer. There are only five months left until the next New Dragon List conference."

...

Huh!

Luo Feng's figure is like electricity. After a few breaths, he has entered the black palace.

The palace is very magnificent, with huge stone pillars lined up side by side, and the night pearls are inlaid on it, exuding a soft light, shining the interior very bright.

Huh!

When passing by the corner of a corridor, the sound of the wind broke, a blood knife guard hidden in the dark suddenly swooped out, a blood moon scimitar flashing with faint blood in his hand, pulled out a blade curtain, and chopped off at Luo Feng.

"dead!"

Luo Feng didn't look at it, and punched out.

boom!

The air burst, and the body of the blood knife guard was squeezed into the wall with boxing force, Qiqiao bleeding, and his whole body bones were shattered. There is no more breath, and the mistakes before death are still on the face.

Luo Feng kept walking, releasing his soul power, the figure flashed, and shot deep into the palace.

After slaying several Blood Blade Guards and Flying Demon again, Luo Feng came to a black hall with the door closed.

boom!

One punch blasted Shimen, and Luo Feng entered the hall.

Suck!

The moment you stopped your figure. Luo Feng couldn't help but take a breath.

A lot of wealth!

In the magnificent hall, imaginary gold and silver are stacked randomly. Each box can hold millions of pairs. It is full of halls like a hill. Luo Feng made a rough estimate. These yellow-grade silver are estimated to be worth billions of gold. Some small families may not have so many. wealth.

In addition to gold and silver, there are a lot of jewelry around, from the color point of view, are all top quality. The value is high, and the total value should not be lower than yellow silver.

Although the yellow and white things are no longer rare for the scourge martial arts warrior, this kind of statement is only aimed at small fortunes. Such a large amount of wealth is enough to make any spiritual vortex martial arts heart. Some spiritual vortex warriors are unlikely to make so much wealth in their lifetime.

In addition to these wealth, Luo Feng's heart is the two sides of the hall, rows of ebony boxes, which are filled with yuan stone, most of which are first grade yuan stone, there are many second grade yuan stone. Amazing vitality escapes, forming a spiritual mist like a substance, which makes people refreshed.

"There are four hundred cases of one-grade yuan stone, eighty cases of two-grade yuan stone, and the number of one case of one-grade yuan stone should be 100,000! One case of two-grade yuan, there should be ten thousand."

Eyes glanced over these ebony boxes, and Luo Feng's breathing gradually became rapid. Gold and jewellery just surprised him a bit, so many yuanshi shocked him.

No, it was shocking.

He didn't know about Linglong Temple, but the total savings of Ziyang Academy should not have 4 million yuan per pin.

And the exchange rate of two-pin yuan stone and one-pin yuan stone is one thousand to one. When converted, here is a total value of 12 million one-pin yuan stone, 1.2 million two-pin yuan stone! It is a huge scary fortune. All the wealth of a medium-sized city should not be so, and it is not known where the Blood Sword Demon will get it.

"Close it up before you talk."

After the surprise, Luo Feng calmed down quickly, and the husband was guilty and guilty of guilt, and over a million second-grade stones were enough to impress the true-world martial arts warrior, and it was no trivial matter to be revealed.

A big wave of hands, boxes of gold jewelry, and Yuan Shi were included in Luo Feng's storage ring.

His storage ring is only a second-class product, and the space is only the size of a house. Where can the thousands of wooden boxes fit, only less than one-eighth has been packed, and it is already full.

Fortunately, he beheaded 6 Zhao, and obtained a dozen storage rings from the other party, including several second-class storage rings, which now come in handy.

After sweeping all the yuan stones, Luo Feng collected the gold jewellery for ten, and the storage rings on his body were basically filled.

Looking at the remaining gold jewellery, Luo Feng smiled bitterly on his face and said to himself: "It seems that I must find a chance to buy a high-level storage ring. I always have more than a dozen storage rings on me. Method."

Shaking his head, Luo Feng no longer cares about the gold and jewelry on the ground.

The first is that the storage ring can't fit any more. The second, the hunting convention, the major Golden Palace disciples have no small casualties. These wealth will be left to other Golden Palace disciples, and they will not be returned empty-handed. In terms of his wealth now, he didn't care about it.

Packing Yuan Shi and gold jewellery, Luo Feng walked into the hall, where there was a row of bookshelves.

The bookshelf is divided into three layers, and a cheat book is scattered on it.

Luo Feng glanced at the top layer of Xuan-class masterpieces and martial arts, two books in total. The second level is also Xuan level exercises and martial arts, but the level is one grade lower than the upper level, for a total of fourteen. As for the lowest level, they are all yellow martial arts, with 34 volumes.

Looking at these martial arts cheats, Luo Feng smiled bitterly.

I do n’t talk about the martial arts of the yellow class. The mysterious martial arts and martial arts are sold at auction. The treasures that appeared on the rivers and lakes were enough to set off a storm of blood and rain, but at this moment they were thrown here like garbage.

These martial arts cheats. Many of them were stained with blood, and some were broken, most likely because the disciples of Mozong cut and killed other warriors of the Dynasty.

call……

Exhaling heavily, Luo Feng waved his hand and put all the cheats in the storage ring, leaving no volume.

"about there."

Luo Feng glanced at the empty hall, and his figure swept away. Sweeping outside the palace.

After a while, Luo Feng appeared outside the palace.

"Luo Feng is out. I don't know what he got inside."

"This palace is guarded by two magician-level masters, and the wealth in it is certainly no small matter."

"Go! Let's go in and see if we can find something, it's not a trip."

"Yes, this palace is so big, he might miss something."

"go!"

Uh ...

On the platform outside the palace, many disciples of the Golden Palace saw Luo Feng appear, and swept into the black palace in groups, hoping to find something valuable.

After a while.

Exclaiming inside the palace.

"A lot of treasure!"

"These treasures are worth at least a million yuan a stone. Hahaha ... we are rich."

"These are mine!"

Everyone is a disciple of the Golden Palace. Seeing the wealth left by Luo Feng in the hall, each eye was red.

As far as their repair is concerned, the 100,000 yuan per stone is a lot of wealth, and the wealth in the hall is worth nearly one million yuan per stone!

No one needs to say anything, all the disciples in the Golden Temple started to fight. Collect as much of the wealth on the ground as possible, and there are still some people who talk about it, but no one fights.

At present, the number of disciples in the four Golden Palaces is equal. If you start, it will definitely be a big dogfight. No one can afford such consequences. Even if it is a master of the New Dragon List, it cannot.

Outside the palace.

"Brother Luo Feng!"

The four of Xia Yunjing sat on a flat ground and saw Luo Feng. Nan Xuan stepped on toes and waved far away.

Luo Feng nodded and walked over.

"Brother Luo Feng, OK!"

"Brother, you were amazing."

Female disciples in Linglong Temple. Seeing Luo Feng, they said hello, with a respectful look, and their eyes were worshipped. Just now Luo Feng beheaded Shura, and his powerful strength was imprinted in the hearts of many people and could not be destroyed. Some female disciples who had originally had some enthusiasm for Luo Feng's entry into the Linglong Hall were also relieved at this moment, and even somewhat thankful.

Luo Feng nodded and came to Xia Yunjing's side.

Xia Yunjing saw Luo Feng's face pale, and asked, "Master Luo Feng, are you okay?"

Luo Feng shook his head: "Thank you for your concern, it is not a big deal. By the way, these are for you."

Then, Luo Feng took out four storage rings and threw them to Xia Yunjing, Nan Xuan and others.

"what is this?"

Nanxuan looked suspiciously holding the storage ring.

"A little gift is a celebration of our team to come to the hunting convention and escape from the dead." Luo Feng laughed.

Nan Xuan crooked her small head, then felt the contents of the storage ring, a pair of big bright eyes, and immediately stared round.

"Brother, this ... this ... is this really for me?"

Not only her, Lin Yueer, Lin Xin also had the same expression, even Xia Yunjing was no exception.

In the storage ring of the four people, there were a lot of gold jewellery and 20,000 second-grade stones.

"Um." Luo Feng nodded. This time he was able to kill Shura, Xia Yunjing's last key shot was due. Everyone is a team, and monopolizing these wealth, Luo Feng can't. What's more, his wealth was over 1 million yuan and the price of 80,000 yuan was not a big loss.

"But ... it's too expensive ... I ..."

Nan Xuan, who has always been sharp-eyed, has a flushed face and some incoherent words.

For an ordinary Golden Temple disciple, 22 thousand yuan stone is a huge wealth. All savings in Nan Xuan's body were less than 10,000 second-grade stones.

Luo Feng smiled lightly: "Let you accept it, just accept it, isn't it too little?"

"No! Thank you, brother."

Nan Xuan shook her head hastily, and carefully put away the storage ring.

"Thank you."

Xia Yujing glanced at Luo Feng and put away the storage ring.

For her, 20,000 second-grade stones are not many, but not many.

"Brother, I have something for you too." Nan Xuan looked up suddenly.