Martial Dao Overlord

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The more explanations, the more troublesome things, Luo Feng directly denied what happened in the core formation.

Ye Siyi didn’t doubt Luo Feng’s words, and exhaled gently:

“After I came out, the entire Tianqi Mountain, the vitality suddenly began to riot. We also worried about what happened in the core array …”

Luo Feng nodded: “so that’s how it is …”

Tsing Yi took care of Luo Feng and said, “It’s okay. You can rest in Tianyun Valley for one night and leave tomorrow.”

Ye Siyi looked at Luo Feng, a smile appeared in her bright eyes: “Luo Feng, I can’t see your cultivation base, what realm are you now?”

Hearing this, the eyes of other Tianqishan officials also fell on Luo Feng.

Tsing Yi Guan Shi also showed some interest in his eyes.

Luo Feng is the assessment of the 12 Golden Palace this year. The biggest dark horse is both comprehended and young. It is already Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer Martial Artist. Its strength can only be described by terror.

Everyone wants to know what kind of realm Luo Feng can break through in the core formation for a month.

Luo Feng was about to speak, and Yi Wuxue and Xie Xuantong walked over next to him, with poor eyesight.

“Luo Feng, you have been cultivating in the core team for a month, and want to make all the progress. We go to the Martial Arts Competition Stage and decide the victory again. How?”

Yi Wuxue walked directly to Luo Feng, each step fell, and the imposing manner on his body was stronger.

In the 12 Golden Palace assessment, he lost his face. After breaking Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer, he stayed purposely to wait for Luo Feng to appear and decide the victory and defeat.

As soon as the voice fell, the nearby eyes were focused on Yi Wuxue, and they didn’t expect.

Ye Siyi looked at Yi Wuxue, umber black eyebrows wrinkled: “Yi Wuxue, you should know that you are not Luo Feng’s opponent.”

Yi Wuxue did not answer, looking at Luo Feng with his eyes.

He knew that he would defeat Luo Feng and had little hope. But in this matchup, the outcome is second, he just wants to prove that his potential is not under Luo Feng.

Cultivation base Stepping into the Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer, Yi Wuxue is confident, even if he can’t defeat Luo Feng, he can fight against one 2.

Luo Feng’s eyes fell on Yi Wuxue, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head: “You are not my opponent, why should you invite humiliation to oneself.”

“Hmph, since you are so confident, then let’s go to the Martial Arts Competition Stage, how about one point? I’m afraid that there will be results that you can’t accept.” Yi Wuxue coldly smiled, sneered.

“Never mind things, do you want to stop them …”

A middle-aged woman with some looks, walked to the side of the Tsing Yi Housekeeper and looked at Luo Feng and Yi Wuxue.

Tsing Yi Housekeeping waved his hand: “No. If something happens, I will stop.”

Looking at Luo Feng, Tsing Yi steward said with a smile: “And, don’t you want to see, is this Luo Feng’s strength now?”

The middle-aged woman started and smiled nodded: “Ye Siyi breakthrough 2 levels, this Luo Feng comprehended trend, the potential is not under Ye Siyi. Ning Guanshi, what cultivation base do you say he is now?”

“Look understood.”

Tsing Yi has no guesswork.

Middle-aged woman skimmed her lips: “It’s boring!”

Luo Feng looked at Yi Wuxue’s expression and shook his head slightly, opened the mouth and said: “If you can block me, I will go to the Martial Arts Competition Stage with you.”

Yi Wuxue eyes shrank.

“Just one punch, I took it!”

Taking a step back, Yi Wuxue pulled out the sword, the strong blood light of the sword spewed out, and the cut chi chi sounded, which was several times stronger than a month ago, giving a feeling of wind and rain.

Ye Siyi looked at Yi Wuxue, a flash of different colors flashed in her beautiful eyes, and cultivation base stepped into Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer. Yi Wuxue’s strength was more than expected.

“it should be no problem.”

Glancing at Luo Feng, Ye Siyi retreated to the back.

Others also stepped back, their eyes fixed on the middle 2 silhouette.

Luo Feng stood in the same place, wearing a purple sun and green clouds, without wind and automatic, in front of Yi Wuxue’s strong sword momentum, like a small boat in howling wind and torrential rain, Peak would be at any time, but those eyes, from beginning to end Very calm.

“Ready?”

Looking at Yi Wuxue, Luo Feng asked indifferently.

“Split Barrage!”

Yi Wuxue took a deep breath, stepped on the ground, the long sword stood upright, and layers of bloody Sword Qi unhindered interlaced, completely sealing him all around the space without dripping water.

“Yes, it seems that after the battle of Wu Kuibang, Yi Wuxue’s split cold flow sword has improved a lot.”

“As a result, Luo Feng’s Lightness Art will have no place to use, only hard work.”

“Yi Wuxue is now also Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer Martial Artist. I’m afraid it’s hard to tell the difference between a punch and a punch. It seems that waiting for 2 people will have a hard fight.”

Looking at the beaming sword screen exhibited by Yi Wuxue, many Elder’s faces showed approbation, and within a month, Yi Wuxue’s strength improved a lot.

Tsing Yi Martial Artist did not speak, and kept looking at Luo Feng.

“let’s start!”

Yi Wuxue was full of vitality, opened the mouth and said.

Luo Feng walked step by step, and came to the front of the sword curtain, only to say: “Guard it well.”

Bang!

The words fell and Luo Feng punched.

Most people did not see how Luo Feng made the move, only to see a thick scarlet fist strength appear, such as the angry dragon going to the sea, pounced on Yi Wuxue.

boom boom boom boom boom boom ……

With a simple punch, fiercely hit the sword curtain with a ferocious stretch.

Card wipe …

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the bloody Sword Qi shattered layer by layer, even without resistance, and disappeared instantly without a trace.

Yi Wuxue groaned, his feet plowed out 2 thick ravines on the ground, and the silhouette burst back more than 100 meters before it stopped.

Pu chi !

The long sword fell from Yiwu Blood Hand. His face was red, and his mouth opened with a mouthful of blood. The entire right arm, the clothes were all burst, and the blood was flowing down the 5 fingers.

At this moment, the entire Tianyu Square absolute silence.

Xie Xuantong’s eyes were round, and his face was unbelievable.

Elder in nearby Tiancheng Mountain, his expression was slightly sluggish, his mouth slightly opened.

Ye Siyi’s little hand covered her red lips, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Strong! too strong!

With just one punch, Yi’s blood was injured, even there’s no resistance! The strength of 2 people is not at the same level today.

“you!”

Yi Wuxue stared at Luo Feng with both eyes, he could n’t believe that stepping into the Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer himself, he could n’t stop Luo Feng from punching himself!

Luo Feng pats clothes, indifferently said: “You are not alone in progress. I have now entered the Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer Peak, you will no longer be my opponent.”

hua!

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Hearing Luo Feng’s words, the nearby Elder of Tiancheng Mountain felt shocked and shocked and stayed there for a while.

“Ning to do things, Luo Feng stepped into Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer Peak. How much has his cultivation base improved this month?” The middle-aged woman looked at Luo Feng and pursed her red lips, asking in a faint way.

Tsing Yi ’s eyes narrowed slightly and said, “Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer Early Stage to Peak, 3 small realms.”

“3 little realm! Isn’t this the same as Duan Yuntian’s record?” The middle-aged woman exclaimed.

Thirty years ago, Duan Yuntian, who was also the first marquis, entered the core cultivation and broke through 30 small realms in a row, making a sensation. In the past 3 years, there has never been the same result as Duan Yuntian.

Today, Duan Yuntian is already one of Martial Arts Holy Land, Ten Venerables!

Tsing Yi is nodded.

One thing he didn’t explain, when competing for the Wu Kui list, Luo Feng was impetuous and should just step into the Spirit Revolving Realm 3rd Layer. Soon, seriously, Luo Feng’s performance should be improved by 4 small realm, surpassing the ‘ghost knife’ Duan Yuntian …

Luo Feng didn’t care about other people’s eyes, walked to Ye Siyi and said, “Do you want to go down the mountain?”

Ye Siyi came back to his senses, smiled nodded, and looked at Luo Feng with a slightly surprised look:

“You’re really amazing, you actually improved 3 small realm! Duan Yuntian, one of Ten Venerables, had a merely this grade.”

Luo Feng smiled, “I stayed 3 days longer than you.”

“I want to break through again, at least half a month in it.”

Ye Siyi 1 foot 7 inches, suddenly reached out pats forehead, “I almost forgot the important things.”

“what?”

Luo Feng also stopped.

Ye Siyi took out 2 letters and handed them to Luo Feng, said with a smile: “This is He Qin and Bing Ruolan, let me give you the letter.”

“letter?”

Luo Feng froze for a moment, and took the letter.

On the envelope of the book, there are 4 words written by Luo Feng, and the letter is beautiful and elegant. It should be from Bing Ruolan. The other letter’s handwriting is like a sword, implying sharpness, and it must be He Qin’s handwriting.

After glancing at the envelope, Luo Feng tore the letter fire paint of Bing Ruolan.

“Luo Feng, you went out to practice. Unfortunately, my cultivation base is still shallow and I can’t help. I can only report to the Exquisite Palace. You must be careful when you are outside. See you in imperial city 3 months later. Peerless grade leave a message.”

“Silly girl …”

Luo Feng shook the head, opened He Qin’s letter.

“treasure!”

Looking at the two words on the letter paper, Luo Feng smiled bitterly, and it really was He Qin’s style.

Collecting the 2 letters, Luo Feng said to Ye Siyi next to him, “Let’s go.”

Bing Ruolan left early, which is exactly what he wants. There are too many uncertain factors to go out and experience, and he cannot be sure of himself.

……

A few miles north of Tiancheng Mountain, on a remote cliff.

The cliff occupies several ten zhang, resembles a mace, and rises from the ground. It has cliffs on all three sides, and the sea of ​​clouds rolls below.

On the edge of the cliff, a beautiful girl was pacing back and forth, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her clear eyes were constantly looking to the north sky, and her small face was anxious and worried.

Young girl 15 to 16 years old, wearing a light green short skirt, slim, youthful and beautiful, with light blue short hair, under the setting sun, the gloss is charming, it is Bing Ruolan.

“Why don’t you come, what happened to the accident …”

Bing Ruolan stared at the vast sea of ​​clouds, gently rubbed his lips and stopped.

Suddenly, a chill came to her back neck, making her stiff and afraid to move, frowns saying:

“who are you?”

Footsteps sounded, and a silhouette appeared in front of Bing Ruolan.