Martial Arts Overlord

Five young men and women are floating up and down in the clouds. The young men arched in front of them stand against their hands. Their golden moon robes flutter in the wind and look extravagant. Their eyes are like the stars in the sky, shining brightly, overlooking everything in the world. Eight Eight One Chinese Network W = W = W =. = 8≤1 = Ｚ≤W≈. ≥C≤O≥M

"Brother Yuehua, can Sister Cang Nanyue be below?" A thin martial artist next to him asked respectfully.

The noble young man known as Brother Yuehua, looked at Fengming Mountain, his eyes were excited, and the clouds were silently separated, as if the eyes had hidden great power.

Gaze at random, the luxurious young man stretched out his right hand, condensed a bit of condensed electro-optical light on the index finger, volleyed a bit, the electro-optical light quickly spread from the center of his fingertips, and changed into a thunder and lightning mirror surface.

A young man took an envious glance at Lei Dian's mirror and complimented: "Brother's thunder and refining feeling is getting worse and worse! Even the magic Qian Lei mirror can be used at any time."

The glorious young people are proud, but they said lightly: "It's just a small skill. As long as you work hard and enter the inner door practice in the future, sooner or later you can cultivate thunder and determination."

With a wave of the hand of the luxurious young man, an incredible scene appeared. The lightning flashed in the thunderbolt mirror, and the scenery changed, reflecting everything in Fengming Mountain.

After staring for a moment, the luxurious young man frowned and shook his head: "Shimei is not here."

"Well, that's weird."

Slender little martial artist said strangely: "Sister Cang Nanyue has not stepped out of the Holy Land in one step in the past two years. She suddenly left the other day. Disciples of Shoushan saw that she was coming to the north. She was a Canglan dynasty. Leaving the Holy Land should be Back here. I thought she would come to this group of British clubs. "

Another young man said, "Since Sister Cang Nanyue is going back to the Cangnan Dynasty, why not go with her brother?"

It was said that the luxurious youth looked a little unsightly, and there was a slight anger in her eyes.

He knew that Cang Nanyue was a member of the Canglan dynasty, so he applied for it and went to the twenty-four countries in northern Xinjiang to preside over the assessment of the sacred place and invited Cang Nanyue to go with him.

However, Cang Nanyue refused on the grounds that she wanted to practice in isolation, but now she left behind secretly alone!

The skinny martial artist has more eyesight and accompanies the laughter: "Brother, since Sister Cang Nanyue is not here, let's go."

The luxurious young man settled his mind and shook his head. "I didn't come here for the sisters and sisters. The evaluation of the Holy Land will begin soon. Since I came here, I will take a look at these groups of heroes by the way. If there are several talented disciples for Zongmen , And will strengthen our Promise in the future. "

One laughed: "This remote and small country, I am afraid no one can get into your eyes, Brother Yuehua."

"That may not be so."

The glamorous young man glanced at the ring, Lin Hongyi, who had just defeated Luo Jinfeng, nodded and said:

"This person is good. Although her practice is normal, the general trend has reached 80%, and there is a sense of lore in the general trend, which is not easy. If you can enter the holy place to cultivate, you will definitely achieve something in the future."

The skinny little warrior inspected and looked at the color, and saw that the luxurious young people appreciated Lin Hongyi, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled deeply: "Since she is so optimistic about her, otherwise she will be called up to investigate. If she can get your guidance, she will definitely I will be grateful. "

The luxurious young man heard the meaning of his words, and for a moment, he looked at Lin Hongyi carefully, his eyes could not help but brighten.

On the ring, Lin Hongyi, in a red dress, was graceful and slender, and she had a beautiful face without losing her vitality, especially her sharp eyes, which added a temperament that an ordinary beauty does not have. Admiration may be better than those prideful women in the Holy Land.

After returning to God, the luxurious young man suddenly raised his face and said lightly, "Don't see the wind is the rain, I just think her trend is unusual. I only have Cang Nanyue in my heart now."

The skinny martial artist knew that the wealthy young people were right and wrong, and they were not really angry. There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at Lin Hongyi with thoughts.

Fengming Mountain.

In the audience, the battle between Luo Jinfeng and Lin Hongyi was still hotly discussed.

"I never imagined that Lin Hongyi would win in the end. Cao Li and Lin Hongyi were both in the mid-eighth realm of Zhenyuan Realm, but their combat power was a hundred thousand miles away."

"This is of course. But Lin Hongyi's general situation has reached the 80% realm, and the further progress is the general success. It is estimated that the warriors in the early stage of Zhenyuan Realm are hard to help her."

"Well, she was so oppressive just now. I didn't dare to breathe hard."

"I originally thought that Jing Jue appeared, and the Three Kingdoms Kui is no other than him. I didn't expect this Lin Hongyi to be so strong. Now it seems that the name of the Three Kingdoms Kui will fall to no one's knowledge!"

"There are still people qualified to fight, only Lin Hongyi, Jing Ju, and Baili Sheng. Guess who can laugh to the end."

"Jing Jue has already stepped into the real Yuan Dynasty, and his combat power is unquestionable. Baili Sheng is the first person in the Bai Cang Dynasty. He is extremely talented. He heard that he has been retreating since the last defeat to Jing Jue. How, no one knows. Lin Hongyi has 80% of the trend, and it should not be underestimated. It is difficult to guess! "

"The next duel should be over, and we should be able to see it."

As the Qunying Society came to an end, the enthusiasm of all people became more and more high, and there was a lot of discussion.

Hearing the opinions of everyone, Luo Feng shook his head slightly. Since the moment Jing Jing appeared, many things are doomed to no suspense.

"Lin Hongyi, I can't think you are so strong." On the VIP table, the second prince Lin Hongyi returned from victory, and the joy on his face could not be concealed. Seeing Jing Jue appear, he was already desperate. Lin Hongyi's unstoppable victory made him see a ray of dawn.

Cao Li glanced at Lin Hongyi, and his face was a little bit frustrated. He thought that he was once again promoted to the mid-eighth stage of the True Yuan Realm, and could once again be the glory of the first person in the Canglan Dynasty.

Yu Fanfan touched his chin and groaned, "It seems I have a chance to take a trip to the abyss of the ground."

Lin Hongyi sat down and shook her head, "I urge you not to move this mind. Unless you cultivate for the promotion of the Yuan Haijing."

"Why?" Although Yu Bufan said casually, it was not surprising to hear Lin Hongyi's solemn tone.

Lin Hongyi seemed to think of something terrible, her eyes became sharp, and she said, "There is a real Shura field. Even if the Yuanhai Realm is so powerful, you rush in, it is very difficult to retreat! If you have to go, you must hold your arms. With the consciousness of death! "

"Hold the consciousness of death!"

Although Yu Fanfan and others knew the abyss of the abyss of the ground, they were still taken aback by Lin Hongyi's words.

boom!

At this moment, the atmosphere of Fengming Mountain suddenly boiled, and all eyes were looking at Yantai.

I do not know when, Bai Lisheng appeared on the ring, a pair of obsidian-like eyes, staring at Jing Ju.

"Jing Jue, come up for a battle!"

"Hundred miles! This moment is finally here!"

"Hundreds of miles won in the hands of Jing Jue half a year ago, and they closed in Mingwu Hall six months later. This time, they suddenly came out to participate in the group meeting, which is undoubtedly a special trip for Jing Jue."

"Half a year has passed and I don't know if the results of this battle will be rewritten."

"I think it's difficult. Jing must have broken through the nine levels of the True Yuan Realm, and he has never failed. He was admitted to the Holy Land, which is already a matter of course."

"Since the Baili Sheng will challenge him, it must be a hole card."

"Let's wait and see."

Everyone in the audience expressed their opinions.

Sitting close to Luo Feng, Qin Yu looked at Bailisheng with admiration and said, "Master, this time, you must defeat Jing Ju!"

Bailisheng is a disciple of Mingwu Palace, and the first young man in the Baicang Dynasty. When he saw him on stage, Fu Ningxue was also very excited, holding a pair of powder fists tightly, nodding:

"Yes, this time, I'm sure you will be ashamed! Let's make our Mingwu Hall famous!"

Luo Feng glanced at a few people and shook his head slightly.

The hope of a few people is doomed.

brush!

Jing Jue flashed on the ring. The two dynasties young kings stood opposite each other. Just the momentum confrontation made the atmosphere of the whole Fengming Mountain heavy. Confrontation between the two.

Jing Jue glanced at Bai Lisheng and smiled lightly: "I know you will challenge me."

In the face of Jing Ju, Bai Lisheng had no previous dullness, his robe was sloshing, and his eyes looked at Jing Ju brilliantly. Shen said, "Where I fall, where will Bai Lisheng stand? I lost in your hands six months ago, and today I will find my former glory! "

Jing absolutely stood by his hands. Facing the fierce war intentions of Bailisheng, Jing looked like a precipitous peak, staying still, and said lightly:

"Unfortunately, I am afraid you will be disappointed and return today. My goal is no longer such a trifle, but nine holy places."

Jing must tell Baili Sheng that the two are no longer one level.

"is it?"

Bai Lisheng's eyes narrowed, a sneer, and a mighty impact of the real yuan swept out, and the whole ring was blowing a strong wind.

"This is the early stage of ...

"Hundred Miles turned out to be the early realm of True Nine Realms!"

"No wonder he has the confidence to challenge Jing Ju!"

"If both people are in the realm of Nine Realms, the outcome of this battle will be hard to predict."

The hundred miles victory burst into the breath of the nine heavy martial arts in the true Yuan Dynasty. Those who originally thought that Jing must win, their hearts began to shake.

Even if Jing Jue's cultivation is one hundred or two miles higher, one or two levels is not essential for such a genius to compete.

"Sister, Brother wins this time!"

Qin Yu and Fu Ningxue's disciples of Mingwu Palace were excited.

Only Luo Feng's look was unwavering.

"Hehe, it turns out that you have been promoted to True Realm Nine Heavy. In this case, I would be interested to play." Jing Jue glanced at Baili and nodded slightly.

"Well, I dare not see anyone now. I will let you know that in the past six months, I bear the burden of humiliation and concentrate on the fruits of cultivation!"

In the face of Jing's extremely high posture, Bailisheng could not help but be furious. With a bang, he pulled his sword out of the sheath, and the sword's body shone out of the golden light. If the sword rushed to thunder, he killed Jing directly.