Martial Arts Overlord

After Feng Luofeng was an honorary elder, Shui Qingcheng looked at Xia Yunjing again, "Xia Yunjing, you have worked hard this time. This time, the Twelve Golden Temples won the dragon vein. You are also the hero. I discussed with several elders and decided to give you As a core elder, the Golden Temple will not restrain you, but just hope that when the Golden Temple is in trouble, you can help. What is your intention? "

Xia Yunjing didn't hesitate, stood up, "Thank you Lord Dian, elders, Yun Jing has no opinion."

She did not ask about the ambitions of the peak of martial arts. She originally planned to return to the Canglan Dynasty after the practice in the Holy Land had ended.

"well."

Shui Qingcheng nodded, the other elders of Linglong Palace were very happy. There are Shui Qingcheng, Luo Feng, and Xia Yunjing, now Linglong Palace really has a pillar.

Shui Qingcheng's eyes moved to Luo Feng. "Luo Feng, do you want to enter the dragon vein cultivation?"

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded, "I want to practice a kind of exercises, I must have the spirit of dragon veins."

"Oh?"

Shui Qingcheng was slightly surprised. She couldn't think of any exercises that required dragon veins to practice. She didn't ask much, she said frankly:

"This time you won the dragon veins, you are the first one. You should have no problem how you want to use the dragon veins. However, I hope you don't hurt the origins of the dragon veins, as this will affect the luck of the Twelve Golden Temples."

"This is natural." Luo Feng nodded.

Shuicheng Road: "I'll arrange for you to enter the dragon vein when I wait."

Luo Feng thought for a moment and said, "Before the retreat, I want to go home first."

"Well, that's fine. You haven't heard anything in the past two years. Presumably your parents are also very worried. It's time to go back and look at it. After you come back, open the seal to let you in."

The dust settled and everyone left one after the other.

Luo Feng originally wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about Shui Qingcheng and Hua Yuntian, but when Shui Qing Cheng came out of the main hall, he and several elders discussed the arrangement of the formation method on Qianlong Island. It seemed like a moment and a half, There will be no space.

"Wait for a chance later."

Luo Feng shook his head and returned to the small courtyard with Xuelian.

Today's battle, his injuries were not minor. Although Lingtan was stabilized by the flood, the lost blood and internal injuries could not be recovered so quickly.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Luo Feng was preparing to heal, and suddenly remembered the sudden victory when confronting Yuehua during the day.

Even at this moment, the majestic and huge dragon shadow was clearly printed in his mind, and the majestic dragon groaned in his ears.

"My dragon roaring power should not be so powerful ... It should be the strong breath hidden in the ground, is it the dragon vein?"

Mind flashed, Luo Feng closed his eyes, released his soul power, and explored underground.

call……

After a while, Luo Feng exhaled a stale air and shook his head.

After some investigation, he didn't find anything. When the soul power penetrated a certain distance, he fell into a chaos and couldn't continue to go deep. The towering dragon shadow never appeared again.

"Forget it, after entering the dragon veins, maybe everything will be clear."

Luo Feng did not entangle on this issue, took out a few healing Lingdan suit, and began to heal.

Overnight.

The next day, Luo Feng left for Panlong City.

He left the blood lotus to stay at Qianlong Island. In this way, if there is anything, there are two powerful gods in the blood lotus and water dump city, which is enough to cope.

Fully performing Tian Yun Bu, Luo Feng traveled for tens of thousands of days, and within half a day, he came outside Panlong City.

"what!"

Standing on top of a dangerous peak, Luo Feng looked far away at Panlong City.

There is a magnificent city standing up there. The city is square and square, which is almost doubled than the original Panlong City. At the four corners of the towering city walls, there are swords that are hundreds of meters tall. Even if separated by dozens of miles, you can feel the sharp spirit of the four sword shadows and suppress the Quartet.

"It looks like the Four Seasons Sword Formation is complete."

Luo Feng looked at Panlong City, his eyes flickered. He did not expect that Panlong City had changed so much in less than three years. Now he can no longer see the shadow of the small side town. It is a bustling city all around. The caravan came and went, and from time to time, there were masters flying in the air.

Without stopping, Luo Feng stepped forward and ran towards the city.

Originally, he wanted to enter the city directly, but when he approached, he found that the entire city was shrouded by a sharp sword-like energy, presumably the guardian formation method of the Four Seasons Sword Formation.

Intent on trying the power of the Four Seasons Sword Formation, Luo Feng didn't stop and moved on.

Hum ...

When the distance from the city wall was a hundred meters, the air shook slightly, and the transparent sword shadows suddenly appeared. The sword pointed directly at Luo Feng. The sharp breath cut the air and shattered.

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows. He felt that the power of each of these sword shadows was not lost to the mid-term power of Yuan Haijing, with hundreds of swords in full bloom, and the general strong spirits dare not ignore it.

Others noticed this scene and looked different.

brush!

The wind broke, and several armored Panlong City guards stopped in front of Luo Feng.

"This young man, here is guarded by the formation, if you want to enter the city, please go through the gate."

Below, a young swordsman wearing a Jinyi looked at Luo Feng, and laughed: "Where is the soil bun, here is the Panlong City where the ten saints Luo Feng live, is this a place where you can rush in and out. Can't get down! "

The young swordsman was a late-repair of Zhenyuan Realm. He was regarded as the No. 1 figure in the entire Canglan Dynasty. He intentionally showed himself in front of everyone. When he spoke, he grabbed his hand and wanted to **** Luo Feng off.

call!

The strong wind rolled around, pulling Luo Feng's body.

Luo Feng's face was calm, and he stroked away, cut off the suction, and looked at the young swordsman, "I'm sorry, I'm Luo Feng."

what! The ten wise son Luo Feng!

Hearing Luo Feng's words, everyone looked at them in unison, with different colors on their faces.

The young swordsman didn't grab Luo Feng, his face was a bit embarrassing. He heard the words and smiled disdainfully:

"You are the ten wise son Luo Feng? Then I am not the top ten true legendary Hua Yuntian of Xiaoyaozong. Do n’t be afraid to flash your tongue! Luo Feng is now a legendary genius of our nine nations. What kind of identity do you dare to impersonate him, today I must learn from you. "

Many people present came for Luo Feng's admiration and nodded.

The ten wise men Luo Feng, those legends who can be defeated even by the true story of the Holy Land, these figures must be extraordinary, but the young swordsman in front of him, pale and weak, how could it be the ten wise men Luo Feng.

"Look at the sword!"

Huh!

The young swordsman, pulled his sword out of the sheath, stabbed a sword at Luo Feng, and wanted to give Luo Feng a disposition.

When seeing Jian Jianguang coming, Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, neither angry nor angry.

Eyes lifted, Luo Feng stretched out his right hand, his fingertips were exactly at the sword light sword tip.

Hum!

The air trembled, and where the fingers and Jianguang touched, the fierce vigor radiated. The sword qi, which seemed to be sharp and unmatched, continued to tremble, but it was still unable to move forward for half a minute.

"what!"

Everyone was frightened.

The young swordsman's face turned white. Although he only used 60% or 70% of his strength, this sword was not a finger that he could easily take, even if it was Yuan Haijing's power, he would not dare to do so. .

"Well, Master Luo Feng."

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded. Seeing the chaos, another Luo family guard rushed over. This person was from the Luo family and recognized Luo Feng at a glance.

"Luo Feng! He is really Luo Feng."

"That sword is very powerful. He can take it with his fingers. It is by no means idle. It seems to be him, the ten wise son Luo Feng."

Everyone was taken aback, and looked at Luo Feng with shock.

boom!

Luo Feng shattered the sword gas and nodded.

"Master, what happened?" The middle-aged guard looked at the young swordsman.

The young swordsman's face was green and white for a while. He didn't expect that the person he provoke was really the ten wise son Luo Feng. He was horrified. His sword-shaking hands were a little trembling, but the other side did not even look at the true story of the Holy Land Ruthless, one finger can kill him.

Luo Feng glanced at the young swordsman and said lightly, "Nothing, are my parents at home?"

"Well, both of them are here. They heard about the Longmai Conference and are preparing to leave for Qianlong Island."

The middle-aged guard looked at Luo Feng respectfully.

"Unexpected news spread so fast. Let's go in."

"it is good."

The middle-aged guard took Luo Feng into the city.

Snapped……

As soon as Luo Feng's figure disappeared, the young swordsman seemed to have lost all his strength, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, no blood on his face.

On the square in front of Luo Mansion, Luo Tian and Yang Qing, and a team of masters of the Luo family are gathering, including Qiu Ruotong, who is an old father of Nangong.

"Fenger!"

Hearing the movement, Yang Qing and Luo Tian saw Luo Feng at a glance.

Luo Feng landed on the square and saluted the two respectfully, "Father, mother!"

Yang Qing's eyes were foggy, and he nodded with a smile. Luo Tian stepped forward and patted Luo Feng's shoulder again. "You have finally returned. Where have you been in the past two years? No news at all."

Yang Qing glanced at Luo Tian and held Luo Feng, "How are you a father. Fenger Fengchen came back and you let him stand here."

Luo Tian laughed and waved his hand, "Okay, go ahead. Qin is in charge, and ordered to go down and prepare the banquet."

The hall.

After Luo Feng will leave the North Sea Ice Palace, what happened in the past two years is briefly mentioned, but when he mentioned the breakthrough of the sub-divine realm, he only mentioned it in a few words and did not mention the blood slayer.

Hearing Luo Feng's breakthrough in the divine realm, everyone was shocked, and those eyes were almost looking up at Luo Feng. The strong Divine Realm, except Qiu Ruotong, a few former Nangong parents, and Qingyunhoufu people, none of the entire Luo family reached.

"So, was it true that you defeated the protagonist of Promise Zongyue Yuehua at the Longmai Conference?" Luo Tian asked.

"Um." Luo Feng nodded.