Martial Arts Overlord

In the eighth round, Luo Feng finally encountered Xiao Yu.

So far, Luo Feng has won seven games in a row. In the third group, only he and Zi Xie and Xiao Yu have maintained a record of winning streak.

The words of the lottery elders fell, and nearby students immediately boiled.

In the four groups, there are very few people who can win seven games in a row. Except for the members of a four-year college, there are only a few people.

From the perspective of everyone, if Luo Feng did not meet Xiao Yu, he would probably win ten games in a row, but now it is somewhat impossible.

"This Luo Feng is in danger. Xiao Yu ranked 11th at the Xinjie Conference. The strength is far from comparable to that of ordinary students."

"Well, Xiao Yu's Biyun qi is a unique martial art, and it is not a trivial matter. Last year, many people were unable to break his defense."

"As long as Luo Feng can break through Biyun Qi, he has a chance to win. However, it is basically impossible."

Everyone talked, and they were not optimistic about Luo Feng.

"Sister, you are optimistic. How can I beat him."

Below the stage, Xiao Yu glanced at Luo Feng and smiled confidently at He Qin.

He Qin shook his head expressionlessly, "Xiao Yu, I advise you not to take care."

Xiao Yu smiled indifferently. "Although he was surprised by his ability to win seven games in a row, after all, it was good luck. There was no rain to meet the real masters. His luck is over."

Xiao Yu turned around and strode high.

The crowd was not optimistic, and Luo Feng also went to the stage.

On the opposite side, Xiao Yu looked at Luo Feng and smiled easily. "Luo Feng, you can't even win seven games, it's really lucky."

Luo Feng calmly said, "The horse won eight games in a row."

Luo Feng's words stunned others. This clearly does not put Xiao Yu, who is a member of the Xinjie Conference, in his eyes.

Xiao Yu's face became a little ugly, sneer, "Since you are so arrogant, I hope you don't wait like this, run away with your tail in between!"

Xiao Yu didn't think Luo Feng could threaten himself at all. His body flickered, and the man had rushed to his eyes. His right palm took a heavy wind and patted Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood in place, motionless like a mountain, and punched forward.

The boxing force and the palm wind strangled together, making bursts of horrible bursts.

As soon as the fists touched, Xiao Yu's eyes changed immediately, and his figure receded back.

"You are also the top peak of Qizhong Zangjing Realm?" Xiao Yu held his figure and looked at Luo Feng with a look of surprise.

He clearly remembered that for more than a month in the misty swamp, Luo Feng was just the pinnacle of the Sixfold Spiritual Realm! So I didn't take Luo Feng to heart.

However, in the fight just now, Xiao Yu's Xiu Xiong's cultivation is not lost to himself. It is also the peak of Qiongzang's Secret Realm!

Luo Feng didn't chase and smiled slightly. "It's not just that you are the peak of Qizhong Zangjing.

Xiao Yu's eyes sank, and then he laughed and smiled, "What about the peak of the sevenfold hidden wonders, is it because you think that Xiu can be better than me? I'm crazy!"

The voice fell, Xiao Yu's momentum rose a few moments, the right palm turned into a transparent giant palm, enveloped in a volley to Luo Feng.

Bang!

A sudden loud noise sounded like a thunder from the entire platform.

Yellow grade martial arts burst into the clouds!

The air around the platform trembled slightly, the air in front of Luo Feng seemed to collapse, and the momentum was terrible.

"The second time you cast a cloud, you can't help me, let alone now."

Luo Feng shook his head. While talking, the figure flickered and he did not retreat. He lifted up his strength with a punch and blasted out.

Bang!

The two figures on the countertop slammed into each other fiercely. The strong impact spread to the surroundings, and the air around them was rippling like water waves.

Card wipe!

The suffocation of Xiao Yu's palm supported the moment and immediately collapsed.

Seeing Luo Feng's fist to Luo Feng Xiao Yu's body, Xiao Yu's mouth suddenly showed a hint of sneer.

The strange wave came from Xiao Yu's body, and a pale blue suffocated gas appeared beside him.

Hum!

The fist hit the blue-colored radon gas, and the radon gas mask vibrated violently, but it was not broken.

"Ok?"

Luo Feng frowned and immediately withdrew his strength.

Suddenly, the bluish sorrow that had been sunken suddenly returned to its original state, like ripples on a lake thrown into a boulder.

Hum!

The space around Xiao Yu shook violently, and a semi-circular pit appeared on the ground beneath his feet.

"This is Biyun Jiuqi's third heavy Biyun soft wave, which can bounce back the attack. Xiao Yu even practiced Biyun Qiqi to the third!"

"The two guys are so strong! Luo Feng was able to directly compete against Xiao Yu. It seems that we all despised him just now. He must have hidden strength in front of him."

"Luo Feng is indeed good. It is also a rare master in the four major colleges. Unfortunately, Xiao Yu's Biyun's temperament has reached the third level, and he has no chance of winning."

"Well, Biyun's anger is notoriously difficult."

Looking at Xiao Yun's breath of sorrow, there were a lot of exclamations from the audience, even the heavenly girl He Qin, her eyes flickered slightly.

"Hahaha ... Luo Feng, you can't think of it. My Biyun suffocation has been cultivated to the third realm of biyun soft waves. Rigid and soft, you can only hurt yourself by shooting me.

Xiao Yu looked down at Luo Feng with a look of pride.

Luo Feng stood ten steps away and looked at Xiao Yu, chuckling. "Xiao Yu, you think you are hiding in this green turtle shell. I can't help you?"

"what did you say?"

Xiao Yu became angry and shameless, full of bright light, and his body was like a green whirlwind, with a fierce momentum, rushed to Luo Feng.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

As soon as Xiao Yu passed, the ground immediately went down half a foot deep, and a shocking trace appeared.

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, his body flickered, his right fist seemed to be a shooting star, and he blasted towards Xiao Yu.

"What's going on? Luo Fengming knows that Xiao Yu has cultivated Biyun's qi to the third level, and even has to attack from the front?"

Many people in the performance martial arts froze, and He Qin's eyebrows were moving slightly.

Biyun's radon practice reaches the third level, and she can bounce close-range radon attacks. Such reckless rushing is undoubtedly a self-death.

boom!

Loud noise, Luo Feng punched fiercely in the blue-colored suffocation beside Xiao Yu, his fists immediately fell into it, and the two were deadlocked together.

Xiao Yu stood in Biyun's breath, smirking, "Luo Feng, I thought you were just arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid. Knowing that my Biyun's breath was cultivated to the third level ..."

"Can rebound the enemy's melee attack, isn't it?" Luo Feng's calm voice made Xiao Yu startled.

Luo Feng looked up, looked at Xiao Yu, and smiled. "Why don't you bounce me back?"

Xiao Yu's face changed dramatically. "What did you do?"

Luo Feng reminded that Xiao Yu was shocked, and he couldn't even rebound the other's attack! Frightened.

"No matter how tough a sword is, it has its own endurance limit. When the limit is exceeded, it can only be broken. The same is true of your Biyun breath."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and the momentum suddenly rose, and the mighty vitality rushed towards Biyun Qi, as the Dajiang opened the gate, the momentum was immense.

Slightly!

Xiao Yu's breath was violently shaken, and every inch cracked.

"Impossible! How could your vitality be so strong ..."

Xiao Yu looked at Luo Feng as if he had seen a ghost. Before he had finished speaking, he was spit out with a punch and flew.

boom!

Xiao Yu flew out tens of meters to smash a human-shaped deep pit on the ground, and passed out.

All the participants in the audience were choked and their mouths opened slightly.

Biyun qi training to the third level, you can rebound qi attack, want to defeat Biyun qi, unless the martial arts power of the opponent, or vitality repair far more than the other!

VIP seat, Zhou Lanyun, dean of Tianlan College, a little greasy chin, with a smile on his face and said, "This is good. I can use brute force to defeat Biyun qi."

Zi Hongyuan's gaze was also a little surprised next to him. If Luo Feng used Tiansha's sword or Tianfenquan to defeat Xiao Yu's Biyun's breath, he would not be surprised.

But this is not the case.

Luo Feng did not even show any martial arts, so he simply defeated Xiao Yu!

This made him all feel a little incredible.

Taiwan, the veteran in charge of the third group stage stunned and announced "No. 7 Luo Feng wins!"

Looking at Luo Feng in the Taiwanese spirit, Hu Yitian shook his head with a bitter smile, the more he understood, the bigger he felt about himself and the other party.

When I looked back, I could not look at the third group of platforms. Hu Yitian asked, "Master, what do you think of Luo Feng?"

Thorns couldn't take back his eyes, holding his sword and shaking his head indifferently. "The strength of other students is indeed higher. But for me, I will definitely lose."

On the other side of the platform, Wan Feng tilted his two silver guns, looked at Luo Feng with cold eyes, licked his lips, and sneered, "I hope you can enter the ranking competition, otherwise I will have a lot of fun."

boom!

Wan Feng put the silver gun pestle on the ground, and an electric python dissipated at the tip of the gun. The flashing light shone his eyes horribly.

Luo Feng didn't pay much attention to the surrounding discussions, and the figure swept away, and instantly fell beside Bing Ruolan.

Bing Ruolan's little face was crimson, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng, and she was excited. "Luo Feng, you are amazing! Just now, you punched Xiao Yu's Biyun suffocation with a punch, you don't know how many people were scared. "

Luo Feng chuckled. "His Biyun suffocation has just entered the third place and is not stable. It is not difficult to defeat."

The eighth round ended soon.

The ninth round then began.

Luo Feng had good luck this time, and the lottery encountered a boy with a square face who was cultivated in the later period of Qizhong Tibetan Scenic Realm.

"It's you!" The square-faced boy was still eager to try, and when he saw Luo Feng walking on the platform, his face collapsed immediately, and he dejectedly said to the veteran in charge of the game "I confess."

The confrontation with Xiao Yu just now has made many people realize Luo Feng's strength.

Bing Ruolan also easily won in the eighth round.

In the second half of the ninth round, the whole Yanwu Square suddenly boiled.

"Thunder Gun Wanfeng has attacked the two swordsmen Yang Hong of Ziyang University!" Please pay attention ... uyan1oa. ne┳

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