Martial Arts Overlord

Luo Feng looked to the ring.

The Fang Li had already raised the Tiger Xiao knife in his hand, his cheeks turned red.

"Get up!"

With a low drink, Fang Li was tense and tense, and he lifted his knife to the anvil next to him, imposing as a tiger.

The martial arts on the sidelines applauded.

Luo Feng shook his head.

This cubic force has reached its limit and it is impossible to leave a ruler mark on the anvil with a tiger sword.

Huh!

Sure enough, Fang Li had just raised the knife over his head, and suddenly there was a stun, and the Tiger Xiao sword fell from his hand and stuck in the ring.

"The challenge failed!"

A young Jinyi man sitting behind the ring platform put the tiger sword back on the table, and announced it solemnly.

"Failed again ..." A sigh sighed beside him.

The Fang Li was flushed with blushing, hurriedly leaping from the platform, and disappeared for a moment.

"Hey, look, that tiger sword has at least nearly a million pounds, and it's not easy to lift it, let alone a foot of deep knife marks on the anvil!"

The Sabre boy laughed, but saw Luo Feng walking towards the ring, and he frowned, "Hey, wouldn't you want to go, too?"

"This knife is very good to me. I want it."

I want it!

The saber boy was stunned, he didn't expect Luo Feng to be so crazy, and couldn't help sneering. "Don't blame me for not reminding you. With your strength, I'm afraid I can't even take this tiger sword. I advise you not to lose face."

"It's always going to be tried before I know it." Luo Feng said lightly, and continued on to the ring.

"I don't know people's hearts! I see how you wait to end!" The Sabre boy was a little angry.

He is a late-stage practice of Shigeo Gou's soft realm. Luo Feng is still a bit higher, and he dares not think about Tiger Sword.

"I believe him." Bing Ruolan, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and his light voice made the Sabre boy who still wanted to taunt a few words stunned in place.

Luo Feng boarded the platform, and at the moment, a figure came across.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"It's a coincidence ..."

The opposite figure turned out to be Li Tianyang!

Li Tianyang also saw Luo Feng, strode to the platform, and chuckled, "Hehe ... Luo Feng, do you want this tiger sword too? Unfortunately, this tiger sword belongs to me!"

"That may not be so." Luo Feng stood in front of Li Tianyang, his tone was not salty or light, but his momentum was not lost to Li Tianyang.

"Well, there are two people on the stage at the same time, this is the first time this situation has occurred."

"The two seem to know each other and don't know who they are."

"The man on the left is the genius Li Tianyang from the outer courtyard of the Ziyang University. He was trained in the Five-Strength Bone State. I heard that his Henglian Wuxue Iron Mountain Wall has reached the level of Xiaocheng. Maybe he will come out on top today! Get this tiger sword. As for the boy named Luo Feng, I don't know either. "Said a warrior who knew Li Tianyang.

"That Luo Feng is just a cultivation practice during the period of rigidity and softness. I'm afraid he is not a famous person. It is arrogant that he wants this tiger sword too. If I were him, I wouldn't go at all.

"Maybe he wants to show ugliness ..."

There was a chuckle of laughter around the ring, all optimistic about Li Tianyang, scorning Luo Feng's debut.

"Huh, arrogant! This tiger sword can only belong to me Li Tianyang." Li Tianyang snorted coldly, reached for the tiger sword, but was blocked by a figure.

"slow!"

Luo Feng stopped Li Tianyang and said indifferently, "Li Tianyang, come first, then come, don't you understand the truth? I'm going to the stage first, naturally I'm coming first."

Li Tianyang's strength can not be underestimated, Luo Feng is worried that the opponent really left a ruler mark on the anvil with the tiger sword, then he has no chance.

"First come first? Hahahaha ... What **** is that! There is only one truth in this life, that is to speak with strength, the strong is the highest!" Li Tianyang laughed loudly, pressing himself towards Luo Feng, reaching out to grab his hand. Tiger knife behind the peak.

Luo Feng's eyes were cold.

Although his strength is not as good as Li Tianyang, he is not afraid of the other party. With Teng Longbu's degree, Li Tianyang couldn't help it.

"Two young men, be calm and restless."

As Luo Feng and Li Tianyang twitched their swords, seeing that they were about to do something, the Jinpao young man in the ring suddenly stood up and waved his palm, which gave Luo Feng a feeling of imprisonment with his hands and feet, and the air around him became heavy and empty.

"The martial arts has a god! The master of the seven chakras hides the essence!" Luo Feng adjusted his breath, and immediately relieved from the terrible coercion, staring at the approaching Jinpao young man in surprise.

Li Tianyang's face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to make trouble.

Although his strength has reached the period of five heavy iron bones, but in front of the masters of seven heavy possession of Jingjing, it is not worth mentioning.

The chakras are ninefold. The first six are called Calcined Sutras, which are mainly used to exercise the body. The latter three are called Yunshenjing. They can use their vitality to confront the enemy. The strength of the two is not a level at all.

Even the masters at the top of the Sixfold Divine Realm have only lost in front of the masters at the early stage of the Sevenfold Realm.

The young Jinpao came to the ring and laughed. "I'm Ling Xiaotian, the owner of the Tianding Pavilion. The two young men are competing for this order, but they are worried that the other will take the initiative and lose the opportunity. Ling has a proposal, and two young people Xia took turns using this tiger sword without leaving a one-foot knife mark, that's fine. If both people leave a one-foot knife mark, who has a deeper knife mark and who gets the tiger knife, how? "

After Ling Xiaotian said, he looked at Luo Feng with interest.

Taking Luo Feng's repair as an example, Ling Xiaotian is not optimistic that Luo Feng can pick up this tiger sword.

But after all, he is a master of the sevenfold hidden realm, feeling the strong self-confidence revealed by Luo Feng, and his heart can't help it.

Luo Feng thought for a while, and thought the proposal was good, and nodded, "Yes."

"Well, anyway, this tiger sword is mine today!" Li Tianyang snorted coldly and rushed to the desk case a few steps. "I'll come first!"

Luo Feng didn't care, and stood quietly waiting.

His goal was to get a tiger sword, and he didn't want to argue with Li Tianyang.

Seeing Luo Feng so calmly, Ling Xiaotian's eye interest was more intense.

Li Tianyang stood in front of the desk case and asked Ling Xiaotian, "Can martial arts be used?"

"Please." Ling Xiaotian nodded.

Li Tianyang sneered, glanced at Luo Feng dismissively, and yelled, "Iron Mountain Wall!"

Collapse ...

Li Tianyang's muscles suddenly began to skyrocket, and his clothes cracked open a few small openings. The muscles, like steel, were full of explosive power.

"Yellow grades are practicing the Iron Mountain Wall of Wuxue, so they have cultivated to Xiaocheng level at this age. That's good!" Ling Xiaotian looked at Li Tianyang slightly.

Li Tianyang smiled proudly, grabbed the handle of the tiger's sword, and lifted up his breath, the tiger's sword was immediately lifted by him, looking very relaxed.

"it is good!"

There was a cheering sound around the ring, and they all looked forward to looking at Li Tianyang.

"Luo Feng, don't be scared to urinate your pants when you wait." Li Tian went to the anvil and looked back at Luo Feng with a smile.

Luo Feng smiled lightly and kept silent.

Hum, see how stubborn you are.

Li Tianyang snorted coldly, his gaze suddenly fixed, looking at the anvil, the sword flashed.

Huh! The tiger sword cut into the anvil, leaving a huge gap.

Ling Xiaotian took a closer look, exclaiming praise, and exclaimed, "One foot, seven inches! One foot."

Wow!

There was a burst of cheering around the ring, everyone looked at Li Tianyang enviously, and some people even started to congratulate Li Tianyang for getting the sword.

In their opinion, Luo Feng, who was repaired during the period of chakra quadruple rigidity and softness, could not be Li Tianyang's opponent at all.

There is no doubt about the outcome!

"Don't listen to my advice and see how you step down." Offstage, the sabre boy looked at Luo Feng and muttered in a low voice.

"Call ..." Li Tianyang was now rubbing his forehead cold sweat.

The Tiger Sword is not ordinary heavy, unless he is practicing Hengxue Iron Mountain Wall, it is impossible to cut such deep knife marks.

"Luo Feng, it's your turn! You don't run away." Li Tianyang looked back at Luo Feng with a defiant look.

Luo Feng ignored him and walked to the anvil.

Ling Xiaotian was about to take the tiger sword out of the anvil, and Luo Feng reached out to stop, "Lingge Lord, I'll do it myself."

You come?

Ling Xiaotian looked at Luo Feng deeply for a moment.

The blade was pinched by the anvil, and it was not easy to take out the tiger sword.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but be at a loss at this moment. In the end, Luo Feng was really confident, or was he just trying to show off his ugliness.

"It's just a bluff!" Li Tianyang beside him laughed.

Luo Feng walked to the anvil, reached out to hold the handle, and tried it with three-point strength. The tiger spirit knife vibrated a few times and was not pulled out.

"Haha, Luo Feng, I think you should give up." Li Tianyang saw this scene and couldn't help laughing.

The nearby Ling Xiaotian also shook his head slightly, and was about to help Luo Feng pull out the knife, only to hear a click, the ring at the foot of Luo Feng suddenly cracked, and the tiger's knife was pulled out!

brush!

Luo Feng stabbed a sword flower, the blade cut off the air, hissing faintly, like a tiger.

"Good knife!" Luo Feng nodded admiringly.

The laughter around them was strangely quiet, and everyone looked at Luo Feng with a stun.

The sabre boy standing next to Bing Ruolan had his mouth wide open and could even drop an egg.

Why is he so powerful!

Li Tianyang's eyes were gloomy, his palms were all cold and sweaty, but his mouth was a little unforgiving. He sneered, "It's just pulling them out. What's so great."

"Sure enough, the hero is a boy! The old man admires it!" Ling Xiaotian laughed loudly and looked at Luo Feng expectantly.

Luo Feng held the knife in front of the anvil and did not immediately wave it.

The Tiger Sword weighs a lot of weight, and even with full strength, Luo Feng is not entirely sure that he can beat Li Tianyang.

"You can use martial arts, I don't know if this will work ..."

Luo Feng closed his eyes, and the brain of the Tiger Xiaoquan's method of power emerged. After a while, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the tiger sword slashed down to the anvil.

Bang!

The deafening voice echoed in the air of Yantai, and the Yantai flew up a dust.

hiss……

When the situation inside the ring platform was clearly seen, a strange gasp sound was heard around the ring platform.

Luo Feng stood with his tiger knife in front of him. In front of him, the three-foot-high anvil was cut into two halves. Perhaps it was because of too much power that the pits collapsed into half!

Ling Xiaotian stunned for a while before returning to his spirits, and then announced in a loud voice, "The knife marks are more than three feet long, Luo Fengsheng!"

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