Martial Arts Overlord

"Luo Feng, Ming Feng, please advise!"

With the clear voice falling, a graceful figure appeared on the sword-sword platform. The woman was wearing a fire-glossy neon dress, wearing a golden sword at the waist, and looked like a thin body. She was simply standing there, but she was brazen, with eyes There is a sharp penetrating force between the moving eyes, like two rounds of the sun. ㈧ 『㈠『 Chinese 』网 WW. "8⒈Ｚw. Com

"Sister Ming Feng!"

"Sister Mingfeng was going to fight Luo Feng."

"It has been a long time since I saw Sister Ming Feng's shot. This time she would take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

The young generation of disciples who were present on the stage of Wen Feng, who was standing on Wen Jiantai, were all excited. In addition to shock and surprise, they also had strong expectations.

If Lin Xiaofeng is among the youngest disciples in the sword tomb, Mingfeng is undoubtedly at the top level. No matter the potential or strength, Mingfeng can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation of disciples. Out, the situation changes color, the sun and the moon are dark, and no one can belittle it.

Since becoming a Jin Jian, Ming Feng has rarely played against anyone, and everyone was somewhat surprised that she would take the initiative to lodge an invitation to Luo Feng.

What's more interesting is that Ming Feng proposed to Luo Feng to use the word "consultation", which undoubtedly shows that Luo Feng and her are qualified to have an equal dialogue.

In this regard, although everyone has a deep heart, at this moment, they have to admit that Luo Feng does have this qualification.

Since boarding the Jiantai, Luo Feng has won five games and five defeats. He has not even defeated Lin Xiaofeng as a golden sword. This is not something that anyone can do. The majority of young disciples at the tomb are present. Can't do it.

In the auditorium, Lin Xiaofeng's injured pale face was a little whiter, and Ming Feng's ranking was still above him. If Luo Feng could qualify with Ming Feng on equal terms, wouldn't it mean that he couldn't compare with Luo Feng?

For a moment, Lin Xiaofeng became a little bit ashamed, clenched his fists, and hated:

"How can this be the case! If I hadn't taken care of it just now, I would have failed his calculations!"

Wen Yan said that although several Jin Jianshou beside him didn't say anything, they shook their heads.

Lin Xiaofeng's cold ice sword meaning has been accomplished, but Luo Feng's general situation is only 80% of the realm, occupying the advantage, but the result is still defeated, which has explained the problem.

As disciples of the sword tomb, although they don't want to see Luo Feng win, likewise, as warriors and swordsmen, they have their own mirrors in their hearts, and they even look down on those who cannot face their failures squarely.

As the Lord of the Nebula Sword said, without the courage to face failure, there will be no great achievements in the future.

"Sister, you say Luo Feng and Sister Mingfeng, who will win?"

On the other side, Jiang Fengfeng squeezed Su Zhuyun's sleeve, looked at the two people facing each other on the file table, and asked nervously.

Su Zhuyun smiled lightly: "Your eyesight has always been above me, why did you ask me instead?"

Jiang Fengfeng swiped his red lips, "I can't see through. Sister Ming Feng's swordsmanship of the sun, nothing burns, in the same realm, among the young generation of disciples in the sword tomb, those who can fight her are very few. Count. Luo Feng he ... "

"I can't see it through. I didn't expect that we had been together for so long, we didn't know anything about his strength."

Su Zhuyun looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, with emotion.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded gently, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes twinkling, remembering the first meeting between the two sides in the Chiyan Desert.

At that time, Luo Feng was chased by the Blood Demon Sect and asked for help, but for half a year, she asked her for help, and the mundane mortal she looked down upon has now caught up with her, and even more, she even needs to look up height.

Su Zhuyun groaned a little, and said, "However, just now he and Lin Xiaofeng played against each other. The disadvantages of the situation have not yet become apparent. It is already obvious that Sister Mingfeng ’s Sword of the Day is even more terrifying than the ice sword of Lin Xiaofeng. War, for Luo Feng, I am afraid it will be very difficult. "

Countless eyes were frozen on the two men on the sword stand, and the whole valley was frozen.

"Don't dare to teach."

Luo Feng looked at Ming Feng and said, "Three days ago, I have seen your Japanese swordsmanship. To be honest, I don't think I can beat you, of course, I will not give in."

Luo Feng's figure is straight. Although his tone is flat, his body reveals an imposing manner, which is pervasive and confronts Ming Feng.

Feeling the fighting spirit on Luo Feng, Ming Feng's eyes flashed: "It's a strong self-confidence. It seems that Lin Xiaofeng lost to you, not without reason. Unfortunately, you are not a swordsman."

Mingfeng shook her head, a little sorry.

Self-confidence is the most important quality of a swordsman. If Luo Feng is a swordsman, this unstoppable edge alone will determine his unlimited achievements in the future.

"You just fought with Lin Xiaofeng just now, and the consumption is not small. Now you adjust your interest rate and return to the peak state. We will fight again." Ming Feng said.

"Okay. Give me half a quarter of an hour."

Luo Feng nodded and immediately sat cross-legged.

When I saw Ming Feng on the Jiantai three days ago, he was attracted by the mighty and unparalleled momentum on the opponent. The opponent's fighting style is similar to him. If he fights, he will definitely understand something and would like to have a fight long ago. .

"Half-quarter hour ..."

Ming Feng said for a moment that with the fierceness of the first war, Luo Feng was just the eighth realm of Zhenyuan Realm, and the real Yuan in the body probably consumed 70% to 80%. She originally thought that Luo Feng needs to adjust his interest rate for at least half an hour to recover.

Gently shaking his head, Ming Feng only exaggerated when Luo Feng was exaggerated, even with the help of a high-level miracle, it was impossible to recover so quickly.

Gollum!

Luo Feng took out a wine jar, poured his neck into the half-altar in one breath, closed his eyes at once, and turned the nine dragons of the dragon into action.

Noticed that the liquor jar taken out by Luo Feng, many sword owners had their eyes brightened, and some sword owners licked their lips unconsciously, eyes full of eyes. The true sun-burning **** liquor that is clearly brewed by the tiger king is the best in the wine.

time flies.

call!

Just a quarter of an hour in the past, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes bright, his palm pressed to the ground, and he rose up.

"back to normal!"

This time, not only Mingfeng, the disciples of the sword tomb, and the master of the hundred swords all showed sorrow on their faces, and they were a little surprised.

Even with the help of Zhenyang Burning God's Wine, it would be amazing to recover so quickly. Even practicing top-level exercises and even heaven-level exercises is difficult to achieve.

Ming Feng slightly frowned on Daimei and said to Luo Feng: "You don't have to worry, I can wait for you. I hope I can fight against you in the peak state. Otherwise, I won even if I win."

"Oh, I have no plans to lose to you."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, but his voice did not fall. In his eyes, a sudden sharp burst burst out.