Martial Arts Overlord

Above the sea of ​​clouds, a ten-foot-wide Changhong runs through the clouds and shoots forward, as fast as lightning, and the mountains and rivers quickly recede.

Luo Feng's figure is straight, like a big mountain, standing at the forefront of Changhong. Several elders of the Linglong Hall and 30 disciples are standing in the wide area behind, looking at the surrounding scenes, with strange eyes in their eyes.

"I've heard that those who are strong in the realm of the gods can reach the sky, but they can be compared to the immortals in the sky. Now it looks real. Unfortunately, I can never reach this state."

An elder expressed her emotion that she would take so many people on her way, and I'm afraid it won't be long before she runs out of real dollars, but Luo Feng is calm.

After a while, the air became humid, with a faint smell of odor, and the group had arrived on the endless ocean.

Many of the disciples in Linglong Temple who were present were still seeing the sea for the first time, looking at the vast sea, their eyes excited, and bursting with youthful and lively laughter.

Several brave female disciples gathered around Luo Feng, and one asked:

"Brother Luo Feng, I heard that the powerful man can split the mountain, pick the stars by hand, and be able to do all kinds of incredible things. Is it true?"

Luo Feng smiled. He had heard such rumors at the beginning, and believed it for a long time.

"It's true that the mountain is completely split. Picking the stars by hand is just a rumor. Even the king of the king can't do it. You see."

Speaking, Luo Feng was running Zhenyuan and punched out.

Bang!

The air trembled and the fierce punches turned into a violent hurricane that ran down.

This boxing hurricane is a hundred meters long and two or three hundred feet long. It is like the birth of an angry dragon. It bangs on the surface of the sea and tears a calm sea. monstrous.

hiss!

The female disciples who were present all inhaled and were taken aback by the power of this punch.

"It really is the same as the fairy."

"I wish I had half of it. I will be the first new dragon next year."

Female disciples, admiring Luo Feng in their hearts, gave birth to an infinite yearning for martial arts.

Luo Feng said: "The pursuit of martial arts is more than that. If you work hard, you will catch up with me one day."

"Ok."

Everyone nodded, and the bright eyes revealed one by one.

"Brother, I have a problem with my boxing skills. I have been wondering. Can you explain it to me?" One asked carefully.

"Yes, let's go."

Luo Feng nodded.

"..."

After seeing this scene, several elders next to Linglong Temple smiled at each other with relief in their eyes.

With Luo Feng's strength and status today, it is not necessary to do so. With this achievement, there are not many people who can lay down to point to the younger generation. At least many of the geniuses they have seen can not do it, the more genius People, in fact, are more afraid of being surpassed by others, and refuse to show people what they have learned. Obviously, Luo Feng is not this type of person.

Beside, some female disciples gathered beside Xuelian.

"Sister Lily, you are so beautiful."

"Well, Xuelian, what is your relationship with Brother Luo Feng?"

Regarding Luo Feng's respect, the disciples' attitude towards Xuelian is also very kind and more curious. What is the relationship with Luo Feng's inseparable blood lotus?

Xuelian's face was dull, and she looked at the people around her, with a charming smile on her face, "I urge you not to stay so close to me."

"why?"

"Because, I am a blood demon family.

"Blood monsters? Giggle, sister, blood lotus, you're really kidding ..."

Hearing the words of Xuelian, the young female disciples present laughed and naturally did not believe it. Among them, some people have seen the blood demon, a monster with a simple human shape, how can it be compared with the beautiful blood lotus.

"Giggle, I'm not kidding. Look at me."

Xuelian smiled lightly, and in her bright eyes, a strong blood flashed suddenly.

Hum!

The blood shone, and the blood lotus figure suddenly became unreal, and an evil spirit filled it. In the blink of an eye, ten blood lotuses appeared in the place, and the breath was evil.

"what!"

The nearby female disciple screamed in horror and hurried back.

Luo Feng did not stop Xuelian's prank, let these sisters and sisters know that the blood demon is good.

brush!

At this moment, a streamer flew from the sky.

A wave of an elder, catching the streamer, a look of surprise on his face, "It is the spiritual lesson sent by Elder Gu."

"Oh? What happened." Luo Feng was a little surprised.

"Look at it." The elder gave Ling Jian to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng opened the Lingjian for a look, and frowned.

"Luo Feng, what's wrong?" Several elders asked Luo Feng when they looked different.

The other disciples of Linglong Palace also looked over.

Luo Feng said: "Hua Yuntian also set off for Qianlong Island. Elder Gu told us to be careful."

"Hua Yuntian, he has also gone."

"Does he want dragon veins, too?"

"What to do next ..."

When the elders heard it, they all became serious. It was learned that Luo Feng's promotion was divided into two divine realms. They were full of confidence in this battle over the dragon veins, but did not expect that things would change like this. Hua Yuntian's strength is not ordinary. It is not simple. Nine holy places and ten true stories. Who are the generals?

Luo Feng put away his spirits. "The soldiers came to cover the water and cover the soil. If Hua Yuntian were to compete for the dragon veins, it would be a big battle."

The spirit of the dragon veins is the key to practicing the sixth change of the nine changes of Shenlong. Luo Feng will never let his hands go, let alone the revenge of Blood Lotus.

A calm elder frowned: "Luo Feng, it's not me who is bad at your strength, but Hua Yuntian is the top ten true stories of the Holy Land. Island, we must act with instinct and must not be reckless. "

"Elder Lin is right. Luo Feng, Longmai is lost and you can find it again. Now your life is the most important."

Luo Feng smiled slightly and said to himself: "Elders, rest assured, I will not be reckless. Moreover, even if I can't beat Hua Yuntian, he will not kill me so easily."

When he left Linglong Island just now, Luo Feng compared himself with Hua Yuntian. He is indeed not Hua Yuntian's opponent now.

However, Xuelian was promoted to the Desire Blood Demon, and now the fighting power is also chasing the strong mid-level gods. In addition, the Desire Blood Demon can disturb the mind most. Very confident.

Of course, less than a last resort, Luo Feng doesn't want to play against Hua Yuntian now. Unless he stepped into the middle of the distraction.

Seeing Luo Feng's solemnity, several elders are not good enough to persuade, but they secretly admire, facing the ten true disciples in the Holy Land, but still calm and calm, but not many.

The crowd continued on their way.

In the afternoon, the group was less than a thousand miles away from Qianlong Island.

"This area of ​​the sea has not been very peaceful recently, so be careful," an elder reminded.

Luo Feng heard the voice and asked, "Have anything happened here?"

"Well, since the resurgence of Qianlong Island's dragon veins, there have been several powerful rivers and lakes nearby, and I heard that there are also masters from Shark Island, and there are many disciples and elders from the Golden Temple. Missing, presumably killed. "An elder explained.

Luo Feng nodded, and a vigilance was born in his heart.

After half an hour, everyone finally saw Qianlong Island from a distance.

I haven't seen it for a few years. Qianlong Island has changed its appearance. The originally deserted island is now full of vitality and green, and can be seen faintly. The waterfalls hanging upside down above are shining like a dragon.

"It's so strong."

The closer to Qianlong Island, Luo Feng found that the vitality of the heavens and the earth became stronger and richer than ten years ago. No wonder the Twelve Golden Temples were unwilling to give up here, even if Qi Yun said, nothingness With such a strong world strength, Qianlong Island is also a treasure of cultivation.

Ok?

The distance was getting closer, and suddenly, Luo Feng felt a mysterious and ancient breath coming.

This breath, reversing the yin and yang, is full of an ancient and desolate mystery.

expensive!

The mixed cave dragon Yuan in Luo Feng Dan Tian suddenly started to run automatically. A picture of the roar of the dragons appeared in his mind, and a majestic repression of the soul pervaded him, causing him to shake suddenly and stop.

The breathless Changhong lost Luo Feng's control, and everyone couldn't hold his body immediately. Xia Yunjing was the first to notice the difference. With a wave of his hand, the water rolled up a series of waterspouts and rose to midair to catch the crowd.

"Don't disturb him, he should have realized something." Xia Yunjing looked at Luo Feng.

The roar of the dragons in Luo Feng's body became louder and louder. In the end, it seemed that his soul would be broken.

In the roar, Luo Feng's mind appeared countless dragons traveling around the world and shuttled the stars. Naturally, the artistic conception of Long Hou Gong gradually became perfect, and it came naturally.

"Huh, I thought it would take a while to perfect the Long Huo Gong mood. I didn't expect to do it myself here."

For a moment, Luo Feng woke up from the entry, looking at Qianlong Island in the distance, revealing a eagerness. The Dragon Roar Gong has been perfected and its power has increased by at least 30%. It is just a visit to Dragon Roar Gong, but Luo Feng feels that there is still more gains waiting for him on Qianlong Island.

"Luo Feng, congratulations."

Xia Yunjing came over, with a little envy in his eyes.

She knew that Luo Feng had just entered a state of epiphany. This state was impossible for a warrior.

Luo Feng smiled slightly, was about to speak, and frowned suddenly, and said, "Be careful, someone is coming."

Xia Yunjing also felt instinctively, waving his hands and waterspouts, rolling over the disciples of Linglong Temple.

"Hahaha ... a lot of beautiful people, presumably the people in the 12th Golden Palace of the Canglan Dynasty, this time we have a good blessing."

Wow!

The sea surface suddenly cracked below, and figures rushed out of it. These people were fierce, and their eyes revealed a strong intention to kill, as well as wickedness. Judging from the fluctuation of the real yuan, most of them were masters of the real yuan. The middle-aged man in a black dress with a scar on his face had the strongest momentum and was a powerful man in the late Yuanhai state.