Martial Arts Overlord

"Han Feng actually challenged Jiang Ping, who was ninth place. He just faced the enemy, and he won the game with one sword. I don't know who will win this time."

"It must be Jiang Ping. The opponents that Han Feng just met are not very powerful. How can he be compared with Jiang Ping. Jiang Ping's vigorous fist has been cultivated to the level of Dacheng, and Han Feng cannot resist it at all."

"Well, this is true. Han Feng is still too reckless. If he challenges Li Xian in the tenth place, he still has a chance to win."

Looking at the two at Yantai, everyone was talking.

Hearing the sounds around him, Luo Feng frowned slightly, Bing Ruolan noticed and asked with a smile, "Luo Feng, who do you think will win between them?"

Luo Feng looked at Han Feng. "Han Feng."

Unlike everyone else, Luo Feng did not think that Han Feng's choice was reckless.

Jiang Ping's punches are really powerful, but he is not good at light work. However, Han Feng never issued a sword against the enemy. The sword technique he practiced must be characterized by swiftness. Li Xian, who was good at body skills, made Jiang Ping easier to deal with.

In the ring, Han Feng saw that Jiang Ping didn't take a shot, and said, "If you don't take another shot, you will never have a shot."

Jiang Ping poked his lips, looked calmly, held his hands and said, "Han Feng, do you also want to beat me with a sword? Then you also look down on me, Jiang Ping, you can't hurt me by counting ten swords."

"Really? Then you are optimistic."

Han Feng's eyes dimmed, stepping towards Jiang Ping step by step, holding his right hand in a virtual hold, slowly buckling to the hilt.

brush!

Three steps from Jiangping, the electric light flashed, and the cold Jianjian light illuminated the entire Yanwu field for a moment, and the air was suddenly cold.

Jiang Ping's face changed greatly, and he hurled his fist to meet.

"you lose!"

As Hanguang closed, the quiet voice sounded. Han Fengshou's three-foot Qing Feng arrived at an inch in front of Jiang Ping's throat.

hiss……

There was a gasp sound throughout the ring, and everyone didn't even see how Han Feng gave out his sword, and Jiang Ping was defeated.

Jiang Ping looked at Jian Feng in front of him, opened his mouth, and smiled bitterly. "Good swordsmanship, I give up."

"So clever sword-drawing."

Luo Feng looked at Han Feng in Yantai and could not help but praise.

Bing Ruolan nodded. "What he cultivates should be the gap-seeking swordsmanship. This set of swordsmanship has a sharp attack angle. Without a sword, the sword will hurt people. Han Feng's gap-seeking swordsmanship has obviously reached extremely high levels Realm. "

Luo Feng nodded, not taking Han Feng to heart.

The gap-seeking swordsmanship pursues the ultimate attack, but it is too rigid and needs to be broken. If the enemy's body skills are fast enough, this swordsmanship will not only hurt people, but will put himself in a desperate situation.

At the height of Tenglong's step, Luo Feng was confident and left the attack range of the opponent at the moment when Han Feng was performing sword-drawing.

Han Feng took the challenge and took the ninth golden chair in the ring. Jiang Ping, who lost, retreated to tenth place.

"Chen Tie, who are you challenging?" The veteran in charge of the match looked at a dark-faced boy.

Chen Tie was tall and gave off a fierce breath. He looked at Han Feng sitting in the ninth golden chair, licked his lips, and pointed his finger at the fifth golden chair.

"I challenge Zhoutong!"

Wow!

As soon as the words came down, a sound of exclamation sounded in the Yanwu Stadium.

"This Chen Tie is going to challenge the fierce Zhoutong! Where does he come from?"

"Maybe he has some hole cards."

The top five in the Qianlong list are completely another level of strength. Many people were surprised when they heard that Chen Tie was going to challenge Zhou Tong.

"Ha ha ha ... someone finally challenged me, sitting here bored with a bird."

Zhou Tong stood up from his seat, laughed, and jumped forward. He heard only a loud noise, and he was already standing on the platform more than ten meters away.

"Come and practice with me!" Zhou Tong nodded his chin to Chen Tie, the scars on his face were beating.

Chen Tie jumped without any fear, leaping with a powerful breath, and punched Zhou Tong with a punch.

"Tieshan Gong!"

Luo Feng looked at Chen Tie in the ring and shook his head slightly.

Chen Tie is just the early cultivation of Qi Zhongzang's Secret Realm, with Zhou Tong's strength, it is almost heaven and earth.

The other party will challenge Zhou Tong. I am afraid that he saw Han Feng sitting in the ninth place in the Qianlong list, and he was not convinced and made a decision.

Zhou Tong's figure remained motionless in the ring. When Chen Tie approached, he grinned and sang "Lend me a punch!"

Bang!

The Yanwu Stadium seemed to explode a thunderbolt. The heavy pressure made many people feel blocked by a stone, which made them very uncomfortable.

The fierce sound boom, Zhou Tong and Chen Tie's fists banged together.

There was no suspense, just as the fist touched, Chen Tie screamed, vomiting blood and flying out of the ring for dozens of meters, the whole person hit the ground fiercely, and passed out.

"It's too strong! It's too strong! This is the top five strengths of Qianlong, and Chen Tie can't even stop him from punching!"

"Chen Tie's Tieshan Gong practice is a strong martial art of yellow grade, and his defense is extremely powerful, so it can't be blocked. This week's pass is really terrible!"

"It seems that these wing tiger list students are unlikely to enter the top five of the Qianlong list. Luo Feng saw this scene and wondered if he would dare to challenge Brother Lin Meteor and so on."

"Surely not. Zhou Tong is so powerful, Lin Mee is second in the Qianlong list, and his strength is even more unpredictable. Unless he is crazy, he will take his own shame ..."

Listening to the murmur of surrounding opinions, Luo Feng smiled lightly, not paying attention, and the fact that these people naturally shut up.

"It's such a defeat, it's not fun! Who of you will challenge me? Come on!"

Zhou Tong punched Chen Tie in one punch, clapped his hands, and looked in the direction of Luo Feng.

His masters were swept away by his gaze and immediately swallowed spitting, except for Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan, their eyes dropped, and no one dared to answer.

Jokingly, Chen Tie is the third master in the wings of tigers, and was half-dead with a punch. Where can they dare to challenge Zhou Tong?

"Zhou Tong, don't make a fool!" Said Elder Chen, who was in charge of the game.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Zhou Tong grumbled dissatisfied, glanced over Luo Feng without any trace, and then returned to his seat unwillingly.

The challenge continued, and Chen Tie's bleakness restored the sanity of others.

Those who felt hopeless gave up the challenge directly.

The last four people in front of Bing Ruolan were only Hu Fei, a bloodsword knife, who successfully defeated Jiang Ping and ranked 10th in the Qianlong list.

Seeing Hu Fei's successful challenge, Bing Ruolan's eyes became tense, Meimu looked at the ten people in the ring, her palms were all sweaty.

"Luo Feng, who do you think I should challenge?"

Unsure, Bing Ruolan asked Luo Feng for help.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Tell me first what sword method you chose in Yanwutang. I'll give you an idea."

"You ... you're in danger!"

Bing Ruolan snorted dissatisfied.

"I'm not in danger. Then I can know your strength." Looking at Bing Ruolan's angry and charming appearance, Luo Feng smiled and touched his nose.

Bing Ruolan had no choice but to say, "I chose the sword-steal method."

"Through the sword swordsmanship ... this book of swordsmanship attacks is extremely fierce, just to make up for your weak point of weakness." Luo Feng nodded.

At this moment, Elder Chen looked at them.

"The next challenger, Bing Ruolan, who do you challenge?"

Bing Ruolan glanced anxiously at Luo Feng.

"Challenge Zhoutong." Luo Feng said.

"Zhou Tong? But he is a cultivation practice in the period of Sevenfold Tibetan Secret Realm, and my penetrating sword swordsmanship practiced to the first. Can I defeat him?"

Bing Ruolan was taken aback by Luo Feng's answer.

Zhou Tong's toughness just now impressed her.

Luo Feng nodded and whispered "Remember how we feel when we practice together. He is not your opponent."

Bing Ruolan didn't believe it, but Chen Yuan's voice sounded again. She bit her silver teeth and replied, "I challenge the fifth Zhoutong!"

Hum!

As soon as the words fell, the whole Yanwu field immediately boiled.

Zhou Tong made a punch just now, and Chen Tie, who had been trained in the early stages of the Seven Sects, was fainted, and fierce!

No one expected that Bing Ruolan had the courage to challenge Zhou Tong again!

Bing Ruolan fell to the ring, and Zhou Tong also left the ring.

"I'm ruthless Zhou Tong, but I don't feel sorry for you. Although you are a woman, I don't show mercy." Zhou Tong held his fist and smiled, but his voice revealed a chill.

Bingruo's blue face has returned to the usual cold look, holding a sword, and a little smooth and soft chin "this is the best."

Hearing that Zhou Tong's smile gradually converged, gradually moving towards Bingruolan, and the fierceness of his eyes became more and more intense. At the end, the fierce breath was felt by everyone on the stage and his eyes were shocked.

When walking ten miles away from Bing Ruolan, Zhou Tong moved!

The body rushed forward, Zhou Tong was dancing under his arms, blowing the evil wind, with a fierce breath, rushing towards Bingruo Lan.

His pair of fists seemed to have fallen into the sea, and turned over the river in Huantai, turning the world upside down! The mighty momentum is horrifying.

Yellow class martial arts, angry dragon fist!

Bing Ruolan's heart was originally very nervous, but at the moment Zhou Tong shot, the body thought first and made an action.

Brush brush ...

The wrist trembled slightly, and the sword's edge changed into numerous afterimages, completely blocking Zhou Tong's way.

Zhou Tong frowned, and was about to change his attack, but Bing Ruolan's sword was changed. The sky suddenly burst into a line, stabbing at Zhou Tong with a thunderbolt.

call out!

This sword seized the fragile moment of Zhou Tong's changing moves. With a fast breaking power, the sword front instantly killed Zhou Tong, which was incredible.

hiss!

A whisper sounded all around, all were amazed by the fast sword sent by this god.

"Good sword! She was able to seize Zhou Tong's weakness in a short moment, amazing!"

"It's almost like seeing Zhou Tong's movement at first!"

"Unbelievable!"

Many masters in the stands exclaimed, all seeing the extraordinaryness of this sword!

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