Martial Arts Overlord

boom!

Luo Feng landed on the square and stepped on the slate.

"Well, here ..."

As soon as his feet landed, Luo Feng glanced at the ground, revealing a strange color in his eyes.

expensive!

At this moment, inside Dragon Peak, a dragon yin suddenly sounded.

The two flying dragons standing on the stone tablet in the middle of the square suddenly burst into their eyes and locked Luo Feng with their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a dragon-shaped phantom rose from the stone monument. The dragon-shaped phantom reached twenty to thirty feet in length, with clear claws and suffocating like a real dragon in the clouds!

Circling around the sky, the dragon-shaped virtual shadow penetrated into Luo Feng's body,

"This is ... the spirit of dragon veins!"

Luo Feng was surprised for a moment, then his eyes flashed a surprise.

When the dragon-shaped virtual shadow entered the body, he immediately felt the strong dragon veins, which was stronger than the medium-sized Yuan Lingmai of the fire system he had refined before!

Tian Jianzong, a handsome young man who knew the inside of the assessment before, did not tell the whole truth to several of his companions.

In addition to the first person to climb Zhonglingfeng, they will get the spiritual pulp; the top one hundred will get the reward of true inflammation; the first one hundred people to climb to Zhonglingfeng will get the blessing of the dragon's pulse !!

The higher the rank, the more dragon veins you get!

So the handsome young man concealed this. At the last moment, he wanted to have more than three companions. In this way, he could get more dragon veins and increase his luck!

This idea has been until he met Luo Feng.

Hum!

The dragon's veins disappeared in Luo Feng's body, and a circle of transparent ripples radiated from Luo Feng's body, shaking the void slightly.

Luo Feng opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright and bright, like a flash of light.

The spirit of the dragon veins made up for his mental loss, and even gave Luo Feng a kind of feeling and a state of improvement!

"Unexpectedly, I can get the spirit of the dragon pulse! After the Lord's Conference, you should be able to continue to train the Shenlong Nine to become the next major one!"

Luo Feng took a deep breath and revealed strong expectations in his eyes.

The nine changes of Shenlong are nine changes, each one is extremely mysterious. The dragon Yuan changes, making him a dragon vein. He has two veins in his body, and he has gone from the seventh peak of Divine Realm to the eighth stage of Divine Realm! Strength has increased by several levels!

The next change, I do n’t know how amazing it is!

Waves have not settled and waves have risen again.

When the illusory dragon shadow disappeared in Luo Feng's body, the divine light in the eyes of the two dragons on the stele quickly converged, but on the top of the huge stele, two nimble characters appeared:

Luo Feng!

"Boy, congratulations, you won the first place in this postgraduate entrance examination! Your name will be on the thousand monuments for the world to admire before the next Top Ten Venerable Assembly!"

The ghost knife laughed.

The ghost sword is a swordsman, and he has always respected the sword way, so for the swordsman, he has a kind of spontaneous intimacy, not to mention Luo Feng is so amazing and brilliant talented swordsman!

"A thousand monuments!"

Luo Feng froze, looking at his name on the black stone tablet, a little clear in his heart.

brush!

At this time, another figure broke through the blue light curtain and appeared on the peak. It was extraordinary!

In this regard, Luo Feng was not surprised.

For the test, Leng Fei's Bingyu Sword is really an anti-sky means. If it is not his powerful soul, which can motivate Zhenyuan, whether he can outperform the opponent, two more words must be said.

expensive!

At the same time, the moment when Leng Feifan appeared, another illusive dragon spirit rose from the stone monument, and penetrated into Leng extraordinary body.

However, this time of Unreal Dragon Aura is less than ten feet, which is several times smaller than Luo Feng's Unreal Dragon Aura!

When the dragon-shaped phantom disappeared, a flash of aura appeared on the black stone tablet, and the cold extraordinary name appeared under Luo Feng.

Seeing his own name on the stone tablet, Leng Feifan's pupils shrank, and she looked at Luo Feng, her eyes were colder than that of Bingyu!

His name is actually under Luo Feng! !!

Slightly!

For no reason, a piece of ice and snow condensed in the air, and the extraordinary cold spit out a sharp cold, and said to Luo Feng:

"No matter what method you use to win the first place, you do surpass me. I will admit you! On Liuli Island, I look forward to fighting you!"

The lingering meaning in the cold extraordinary voice made the air condense!

"I am looking forward too."

Luo Feng nodded, his tone was not humble.

He also wanted to teach the cold and extraordinary Moring Sword in the heyday.

I don't know if the opponent's Bingyu Sword is powerful or his true dragon is powerful.

brush! brush!

The sound of the two people just fell, and the sound of a breaking wind sounded. Two people tore the blue light curtain and appeared above the peak.

The first is Fang Qingxue, followed closely by Jinshitai!

In the last 100 meters, the two were running side by side, but at the last moment, Fang Qingxue exhibited a gracious mysterious fingering, which made Jinshitai slow by one point and successfully won the third place!

Two dragon shadows were drilled into the two people, one was seven feet long and the other was six feet long!

Seeing the ranking on the stele, Jinshitai turned his eyes to Fang Qingxue, saying:

"Fingering has just been taught. Next time, I will not be fooled again."

The third place at his fingertips was taken away by Fang Qingxue. Jin Shitai was somewhat unwilling, and at the same time a little shocked.

Fang Qingxue's last fingering, he couldn't see through!

"You can't avoid it next time."

Fang Qingxue's voice was indifferent, but it was undeniable.

"Why not!"

On the high platform, Lord Lanshan saw extraordinary cold, Fang Qingxue, and Jinshitai all appeared. Only the small real person from Zilei was late, and his brows frowned.

He comes from the Promise, and naturally cares about the achievements of Zilei Xiaozhenren.

brush!

In the eyes of everyone, a shadow swept over the peak.

However, after seeing the figure clearly, His Holiness's face became even more ugly.

The comer was in a black robe with a deep breath. It wasn't a small real person from the purple thunder, but a ghost from the Phantom Gate!

Absorbing the spirit of the dragon veins, Hundred Ghosts looked up, eyes without emotion fluctuations, glanced at the ranking on the stele, and then away from Luo Feng and others, stood in a shadow, almost integrated with that shadow.

"This person is dangerous."

Luo Feng glanced at Bai Gui and made an evaluation in his heart.

Those who can open the eyes of the soul are by no means universal! His sense of crisis towards the ghosts was not under Fang Qingxue and others.

Hey!

A thunderbolt landed on the peak.

Zilei Xiaozhenren finally appeared.

"What! Sixth place!"

Zi Lei Zhenren thought that he was fifth. At this moment, he saw a thousand monuments, his name was under a hundred ghosts, and his expression was stunned, and he immediately noticed the hundred ghosts standing in the corner!

Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi ...

With fists in both hands, Zi Lei's face twitched, and gradually heaved. A thick thunder filled the body, tearing the surrounding void, with a breath like a demon like a demon!

"Luo Feng!"

With a loud roar, the thunderous light erupted from the little real human being in Lei Lei.

He had hoped to compete for the first place, even if he could not surpass the cold extraordinary, taking advantage of his congenital spirit body, he ranked firmly in the second place, without any problems!

Of course, this is the case where Luo Feng does not appear!

Because of Luo Feng, he dropped from second place to sixth place.

How can he be willing to do so!

boom!

Without the suppression of the Shidao restraint, the momentum of the small real man in the purple thunder is not the same as before, the real yuan riots, the thunder of surging body, the fist, the raging thunder, the raging sky, the whole person is like the same **** thunder from nine days!