Martial Arts Overlord

Huh!

Zhou Tong flicked his finger at Jian Feng, using his strength to burst backwards.

"It's a good swordsmanship. I didn't expect you to have a bit of strength. I think you can hold me back!"

Zhou Tong's eyes were excited, he laughed, and stepped on the ground with his right foot, like a big vulture, rushing towards the ice as blue.

"The clouds flow over the peak!"

Bing Ruolan's gaze was calm, her toes were jogging on the platform, her posture was as light as a floating cloud, erratic, and Zhou Tong passed by.

Uh ...

With a soft whistle, a small opening appeared in the sleeve of Zhou Tong's left arm.

"Come again!"

Zhou Tong was furious, with a face like foal, and the whole person rammed on the platform like a bull. Every step fell, and the platform immediately made another footprint.

Bing Ruolan calmed down at the moment.

She was completely immersed in a wonderful feeling, as if returning to the misty swamp, and Luo Feng daily practice of martial arts. The light figure shuttled through the ring, avoiding Zhou Tong's fierce offensive again and again, and Jian Feng occasionally left a wound in Zhou Tong's body.

The whole performance martial arts field was silent, everyone looked at this scene in shock, and did not understand what had happened. Zhou Tong was hit by Bing Ruolan!

Luo Feng was not surprised.

Just now he has read it out, Zhou Tong's boxing is somewhat similar to Hu Xiaoquan. More than fierce, not flexible enough, it is not difficult to use Bing Ruolan's light-weight martial arts practice and add his experience in training to surpass Zhou Tong.

The two figures staggered across the ring, and in the blink of an eye they had already fought over ten moves.

"Ah! I'm so mad, how can you see through my attack every time?"

After fifteen strokes, Zhou Tong made a full-fist punch, but still did not touch Bingruo's blue clothing corner, so angry that he roared and stopped.

Bingruo Lanmei's eyes flashed a smile, she already understood the meaning of Luo Feng's words.

She played against Zhou Tong, feeling similar to Luo Feng's, but Zhou Tong's light-weight martial arts practice is far less than Luo Feng. Every time she can take the lead, how Zhou Tong is her opponent.

"Do you continue?"

Bing Ruoan smelled it.

"I confess! I see it today!" Zhou Tong glanced at Bing Ruolan unwillingly.

He had already done everything he could just now, but he didn't even touch Bing Ruo's blue clothes. Instead, he had a few more wounds. It did n’t make sense to continue.

"Bing Ruolan wins! Ranked fifth in the Qianlong list." Chen Yuanlao surprised Bing Ruolan and announced.

There was a murmur of rumblings throughout the martial arts field. No one had ever imagined that the result of this game would be like this. Zhou Tong, who had always failed to achieve his goals, was forced to give in and give up.

Hearing the result of the match, Bing Ruolan finally smiled, returned her sword, and gave Zhou Tong politely "acceptance."

On her strength, Zhou Tong was with her. She just followed Luo Feng's suggestion and took advantage of her experience.

Zhou Tong is not a twiddler, he waved his hand and said, "If you lose, you lose, fifth in the Qianlong list, you deserve it! Congratulations."

Then, Zhou Tong returned directly to the sixth golden chair.

Bing Ruolan sat down on the fifth golden chair, exhaling slightly, cheeks appearing seductive, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng.

At this moment, only the Fenghuang students who are waiting for the challenge are Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, who are you going to challenge?" Chen Yuanlao asked with an expression on his face.

brush!

Chen Yuanlao's voice had not fallen yet. Lin Meteor, who was sitting on the second golden chair, suddenly stood up, glancing across Luo Feng, suddenly cold.

"Luo Feng, you said you were going to challenge me.

Together with Lin Meteor's voice, the entire performance martial art field instantly boiled, and everyone's eyes fell on Luo Feng.

Although it seems impossible, many people hope that Luo Feng can challenge Lin Meteor.

A dark horse that rises strongly, a young genius who is second in the Qianlong list, and the two will fight together. The table will definitely be extremely exciting.

"Lin Meteor, isn't it time for you to challenge?" Sitting in the first purple kite, looking at Lin Mee, his face was unhappy.

Lin Wei ignored and looked at Luo Feng sarcastically. "Luo Feng, as the No. 1 master of the Tiger Tigers, do you not have the courage to fight?

Elder Chen frowned and was about to stop Lin Meteor. A hearty laughter suddenly sounded.

"Lin Meteor, you are too deserving of yourself. You have not qualified me to fear."

brush!

Luo Feng leapt into shape, fell to the ring, and looked at Lin Meteor as usual. "Come!"

Yanwuchang's weird silence for a moment, the atmosphere suddenly boiled! The cheers burst into the stands!

Everyone thought that this duel would certainly be over, but did not expect that Luo Feng would unexpectedly agree!

Whether courageous or not, such courage to dare to challenge Lin Meteor is enough to make people respectful.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Lin Meteor's mouth showed a sneer, a distance of more than ten meters, one step, and the figure appeared ten steps in front of Luo Feng.

"I have to praise your courage, but unfortunately, you are also the stupidest person I've ever seen!" Lin Mei looked at Luo Feng, coldly.

"is it?"

Luo Feng raised a brow and said, "It's too early to say what you won."

There was a disdainful snoring in Lin Mei ’s nose. "Is it because you think that you want to surpass me because of your little cultivation? The only person who can threaten me is the Academy!"

"How to know without trying."

Luo Feng looked calm, the tiger sword fell into his hand, the blade pointed directly at Lin Meteor, "I advise you, if you don't go all out, the club will regret it."

Seeing Luo Feng take out the tiger knife, the whole college sounded a blast of exclamation.

"Well, Luo Feng doesn't take a knife. I'll forget it. His best martial art is the Tiansha knife method!"

"He didn't use a knife in the previous games. It seems that he really hides his strength. It's amazing!"

"This showdown is interesting."

Luo Feng suddenly took out the tiger sword and immediately caused a big sensation in Yanwu Stadium.

If a warrior cultivates weapons, his strength will be greatly reduced without weapons. Many people are guessing Luo Feng's true strength in his heart.

In the stands, Zi Hongyuan smiled. "Tiansha, I saw it once when I was a student 30 years ago, and I have never seen it before. Interesting ..."

"I don't know who these two will win." The coach next to him couldn't help it.

"I am optimistic about Lin Meteor. Lin Meteor has already ranked second in the Qianlong list last year. This year, I have practiced in rivers and lakes. No matter what experience or cultivation, it is far from Luo Fengke."

"This is not true. Real genius cannot be measured by practice. It took only half a year for 6 Xiaoyun to grow from being a student in a foreign college to becoming the first person on the Qianlong list."

A seemingly old teacher retorted.

"Luo Feng is indeed a genius, but he can't reach the level of 6 Xiaoyun."

"Not always……"

Several professors have discussed their opinions and opinions, and most of them are optimistic about Lin Meng.

Yantai.

Luo Feng held the tiger sword in his hand, and the whole man's momentum changed immediately. The dark and deep eyes, like a gujing well, penetrated people's hearts, and the momentum was so strong that Lin meteorite was shocking.

Lin Jiyun glanced at Luo Feng's tiger sword, his eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly, "I heard the power of the Tiansha sword early, and it is worthy of mysterious martial arts. I would like to teach you today"

His words were calm, but ironic. Everyone knows that although the Tiansha knife method is powerful, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. To reach the power of Xuan-level martial arts, it must be completed.

Luo Feng was unmoved. Although his Tiansha knife method did not reach the sixfold perfection, in the state of bloodthirsty, the power of the Tiansha knife method was far beyond the ordinary yellow-level martial arts!

Lin Meteor's voice didn't fall. The whole person suddenly wanted Luo Feng to shoot. I don't know when I had an extra cold and scary sword in my hand.

The distance between the two quickly decreased.

"Bad me!"

Lin met with a cold drink, and the sharp sword twisted, like a silver snake, with the sharp chill stabbing at Luo Feng.

The angle of the sword's blade is very weird.

"This is the yellow-class martial arts silver snake sword technique! Lin Meng's famous martial arts!"

There was an exclamation around. This silver snake sword is insidious and vicious, and the attack angle is tricky and changeable, which makes people indefensible.

Last year's Xinjie conference, Lin Meteor defeated many other college masters by virtue of the silver snake swordsmanship, and ranked 11th in Xinjie conference!

One year later, Lin Meteor's silver snake swordsmanship is more advanced, and the sword light is erratic, apparently it has reached the level of Dacheng!

The eyes of everyone were shocked, and Luo Feng also moved.

There was a whistle of tiger howling in the ring, the tiger knife was cut out with a knife, the estimate of the knife was simple and unpretentious, but the moment the blade fell, a terrible breath swept across the entire Yanwu field! It seems that it is not a knife that is falling, but a mountain!

Huh!

When the swords collided, Lin met with a slight stun. He did not expect Luo Feng to be able to block his silver snake sword skills, but he didn't care too much. His wrist trembled. Luo Feng's chest!

"A good swordmanship."

Feeling the coldness in his chest, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, and the figure disappeared in place immediately, appearing behind Lin Meteor, and a murmur of dark blades whistling down.

"Heavenly gas!"

Lin Meteor sneered, and spit out a few words coldly.

boom!

A horrible breath emanated from him, and the whole man's momentum was rising. At this moment, a layer of greenish sorrow rose to his feet on Monday.

Huh!

The black sword stabbed in the blue color, and a sound of golden iron and iron attacked, ripples rippled, and Luo Feng stepped back a few steps.

"The late period of the Seventh Secret Realm!"

There was a burst of exclamation throughout the performance martial arts field, and looked at Lin Meteu in surprise.

Lin Meteor turned around and looked at Luo Feng coldly. "Luo Feng, you want to defeat me, it is ten years earlier!"

Luo Feng felt Lin Mengshen, the strong breath in the later period of Qizhong Zangjing, a shock of his sword, his face showing a smile, "You did hide Xiuwei. In the later period of Qizhong Zangjing, this is interesting!"

Lin Jiyun's eyes sank, and a storm was brewing deep in the pupil. "I hope you can still say this!"

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