Martial Arts Overlord

Ten steps away from the weapon rack, there is a red long sword with a dragon-shaped sword handle covered with red scales, and the vitality of the fire around the sword body is very active.

As soon as Luo Feng's eyes touched the sword body, an inexplicable throb immediately rose from the bottom of his heart, as if he wanted something to jump out of his body.

"It feels ..."

When Luo Feng was moved, he remembered that when Tiecheng gave him the red jade, he also had such throbbing, but he just ignored too many things in this way.

Looking at the red sword, Luo Feng hesitated, then urged the soul to penetrate.

"Om ..."

As soon as the soul power entered the red long sword, Luo Feng seemed to be in the sea of ​​fire and felt a fiery red inside. Between the heavens and the earth, a red angry dragon tossed and rushed towards Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng ..."

A sudden sound next to him awakened Luo Feng. Looking back, Yue Haitang stood beside.

"What's wrong with you, why is your face covered with sweat?"

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng worriedly.

Luo Feng recalled the picture of the angry dragon just now, still hesitant.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng withdrew his soul power and shook his head and smiled. "I'm fine."

At the same time, he secretly looked at Yue Haitang and the treasurer of Linbao Pavilion next to him. Seeing that they were indifferent, he thought secretly that they could not feel the strangeness of the sword.

Yue Haitang sighed with relief when she saw Luo Feng's face return to normal, "you were suddenly stiff, and it scared me."

Luo Feng calmly asked, "Is the sword intentional?"

Yue Haitang frowned slightly and shook her head. Most of these swords are first-class spiritual soldiers, and there are several second-class spiritual swords, and their quality is not very outstanding.

"Let's go over there."

Luo Feng casually said, and walked over to the weapon rack where the red sword was.

Looking at the red sword, Luo Feng's eyes flashed brilliantly. Although he did not do much research on the spirit soldiers, with the sword just now, he could affect his spirit, and it was absolutely extraordinary.

Without looking at the red long sword, Luo Feng readily picked up a second-grade spirit sword and asked, "Treasurer, how can this sword be sold?"

The shopkeeper glanced at Luo Feng's sword and smiled. "This Xue Yun sword is made by the Sanpin Forge Division. It is the leader of the Erpin Lingbing and is worth 280,000."

Yue Haitang looked at the sword of Luo Feng's hand. The sword was four feet long and three fingers wide. The scabbard was beautiful light blue. He liked it at the bottom of his heart and was about to buy it. Luo Feng had already put the sword back on the weapon rack.

"Two hundred and eighty-two thousand, it's too expensive."

Luo Feng put the sword back in place.

The shopkeeper is good at rubbing his eyes and looking at the colors. I thought the two would definitely buy this Xue Yun sword. Who ever wanted Luo Feng to put the sword back directly, and hurriedly said, "The price can be negotiated. How about this, I will give you a Lowest price, twenty-two thousand two thousand! "

Luo Feng laughed in his heart, and it was true that he had no treacherous business. If his goal was really this Xue Yun sword, he might have directly bought it with 280,000 gold.

However, his goal was that red long sword.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng walked to the side and took the red long sword away, asking, "This sword looks good."

With the previous lesson, the shopkeeper did not dare to bargain any more, explaining, "This sword is called the Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword, the second-grade spirit soldier. The forging of this sword's ore has continued to scream during the tempering. It is rumored that the ore has been poured by dragon blood. It is worth 250,000 gold. "

"Dragon's blood?" Luo Feng flashed his eyes, remembering the picture of the angry dragon roaring just that day.

"Dragon beasts have only existed in books in the Archean period. This rumor is really ridiculous."

Luo Feng shook his head, trying to put the Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword back to its original place.

The shopkeeper secretly grieved, he originally wanted to use this rumor to increase the value of this sword, so as to sell it for a good price. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be counter-productive, and he himself did not believe the rumors poured by the dragon blood.

Seeing Luo Feng will put down the sword, the shopkeeper knows that he will never speak again. I am afraid that this business will not be possible today. "Xiao Xia, the rumor of dragon blood can't be believed. Two, how? "

"Twenty-two thousand ..."

Luo Feng's brow frowned slightly. In fact, his heart was already blooming. Generally speaking, the value of the second-grade spirit soldier was about 200,000. However, this sword is different. This red dragon purple gold sword is likely to be rumored. Blood pouring, if anyone knows this, its value is likely to be over 300,000!

Of course, Luo Feng did not expect that only those with strong souls could feel the anomaly of the Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword. This sword was in the eyes of other people, and it was no different from the ordinary two-pin spirit soldiers.

"Okay, I want this sword."

"Thank you Shaoxia"

The shopkeeper was worried whether Luo Feng would buy this sword, and when he heard Luo Feng's words, he immediately smiled.

Yue Haitang originally preferred the Xue Yun sword, but saw Luo Feng very satisfied with the red dragon purple gold sword, without saying anything, took out a stack of gold tickets and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Let's go."

Luo Feng took the sword and Yue Haitang walked downstairs.

"This kid is really difficult." The shopkeeper watched Luo Feng and Yue Haitang leave, exhaled, looked at the gold ticket in his hand, and smiled with a fat face. Where did you come from?

Huh!

As soon as the words fell, a figure appeared on the side of the shopkeeper, a young man wearing a blue brocade.

The shopkeeper had a sense of heart. When he looked back at the young man, he said respectfully, "Qi old."

Qi Lao nodded, looked at the stairs, and shook his head. "You've been played by that kid."

The shopkeeper said, "Why?"

Qi Laodao "What the boy really wanted was the red dragon purple gold sword. He asked Xue Yunjian at first, but he retreated."

The shopkeeper's face trembled. He couldn't doubt Qi Lao. Qi Lao was the real master of Linbao Pavilion. Even if he was a master of spiritual realm, he couldn't see the other side's cultivation. Test, since the other party said that the boy wanted Chilong Zijin sword, there would be nothing wrong.

With a wry smile on his face, the shopkeeper's heart disappeared and he asked, "Is there any difference between the red dragon purple gold sword?"

Qi Lao shook his head. "I don't know this. However, I feel like the boy seems to feel something."

"How is this possible, something you can't even feel old, even the young man ..." The shopkeeper didn't believe it.

Qi Lao interrupted the shopkeeper's words, "Don't underestimate the young man. As soon as he entered Linbao Pavilion, I felt my presence, and seemed to have a sense of the three-legged beast tripod. This man is definitely a hidden master."

Huh!

The shopkeeper took a breath of air, and Qi Lao concealed his breath, not even he could feel it, the young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he could detect it!

...

Luo Feng and Yue Haitang walked out of Linbao Pavilion. It was already afternoon.

"Sword for you." Luo Feng handed the sword to Yue Haitang. He just infiltrated the sword with his soul power, and the same illusions appear every time. There is nothing special except that.

Yue Haitang took the Chilong Zijin sword and asked, "Luo Feng, why do you have to buy this sword? I think that Xueyun sword is even more beautiful."

Luo Feng laughed. "Why is a samurai sword so beautiful? You are not a woman."

"Huh! I like it, can't I?" Yue Haitang snorted softly.

"Well, I can't help you."

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "I can't explain the specific reason, but I can be sure that the quality of this Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword is far better than that of Xue Yun. Even in Erping Lingbing, this sword is also very good."

"Really? I'll try."

Hearing Luo Feng said this, Yue Haitang couldn't wait to try the power of the sword, turned and walked to the side alley.

Walking into the alley, Yue Haitang held the sword handle in her right hand and slowly pulled out the sword.

"Oh!"

The sword did not come out of the sheath, and a soft groan sounded, as if a dragon groan. At the same time, a hot breath spread to the surroundings, and the air around the red dragon purple gold sword was violently twisted.

"Good sword!"

Yue Haitang's face showed a surprise. As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, he immediately felt that the spirit and sword were closely linked. As a warrior specializing in kendo, he understood what it meant. This sword, as Luo Feng said, is the best of Erpin Lingbing, and the quality is far better than that Xueyun sword!

"Luo Feng, you also said that you don't understand Ling Bing, intentionally want to see my joke!" Yue Haitang inserted the sword back into the scabbard and looked back at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng laughed. "I just hit by accident."

By accident ...

Yue Haitang slipped his lips. He didn't believe the explanation, and was trying to follow up, and a voice came suddenly.

"Papapapap ... yes, yes, it's a good sword."

Luo Feng and Yue Haitang both looked into the alley.

In the shadow one hundred meters away from the front, there were a dozen figures, each with a blue tooth mark on his chest. He was a person with a square face and a strong eyebrow. He had a blue sword in his hand. Encounter of the young martial arts.

Luo Feng glanced at these people with a calm look. When Nian Wuzhe left, other people's conversations, he faintly heard some, it is not strange that such things will happen.

Yue Haitang frowned and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? You asked it knowingly, weren't you very arrogant at the Linbao Pavilion just now? Now you try arrogantly again."

The young warrior stepped out step by step, his mouth slightly taunted, and his eyes were burning with anger. When he looked down and fell on the red dragon purple gold sword in Yue Haitang's hand, his eyes appeared thick with greed.

Erpin Lingbing, this is the treasure he dreams of.

"Hey, boy, you dare to oppose our green tooth adventure team, today you must leave something to leave!"

Everyone from the Green Tooth Adventure Group stepped out of the shadows and stared at Luo Feng and Yue Haitang with sullen faces.

Not only in the alleys, but also outside the street, some people came to this side, showing a pinch, seeming to take the two.

"act recklessly."

Luo Feng shook his head and was about to start working, a drink suddenly sounded at the alley.

"stop!"

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