Martial Arts Overlord

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, so powerful!"

Many people were surprised to see the golden sword qi on the contest stage.

He Wu felt terrified when he felt the vigor coming from his face. For the first time, he felt such a strong crisis.

He didn't dare to hesitate, He Wu sang loudly, and the earthy halo soared.

"Tigers and mountains!"

The body sank, and the earthy halo of He Wu's body turned into a giant tiger of nearly four meters in height, suppressing the Quartet, and cracking the ground under his feet.

boom!

The first sword Jianqi.

boom!

Second Sword Qi!

Bang Bang Bang ...

The sword energy continued to fall on He Wu. Although He Wu was fully operating his vitality to protect his whole body, the sharp energy contained in the sword energy still shocked him with numbness and tingling veins.

boom!

On the fifteenth sword, He Wu's body flickered, his face became a little pale.

The sixteenth sword spirit followed.

Huh!

The vitality giant tiger was cut open, He Wu opened his mouth and blew blood, his figure exploded, and his right hand supported the ground before falling.

Huh!

Bing Ruolan inserted the blue sword back into the scabbard, and looked at He Wu: "You are no different than that."

"you!"

He Wu wanted to stand up and opened his mouth again.

The manager in charge of the appraisal shook his head and announced, "Ice is a blue win."

Then he looked at Bing Ruolan and smiled, "Congratulations, you have successfully advanced. I hope you will make persistent efforts in the final."

There are only ten people in the eight groups. Bing Ruolan's victory over He Wu is the first place in the eight groups.

"Thank you steward!"

Bing Ruolan smiled and swept down the contest platform.

"Congratulations," Luo Feng laughed.

Successful promotion, Bing Ruolan was also very happy, blinked at Luo Feng, and laughed playfully: "You have also been promoted."

"There is one more game," Luo Feng said.

Bing Ruolan put aside his rosy mouth, and smiled, "Xu Zhan has confessed to you, who will fight with you."

Luo Feng smiled slightly and looked back at He Qin: "He Qin. Your opponent in the next game is Liu Ling. Be careful."

"Ok."

He Qin nodded slightly.

Liu Ling ranks fifth among the top ten young masters, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

There were only 104 students participating in the battle for life and death. After the tenth round of competition, six groups determined the promotion candidates.

First group. Ye Siyi.

The second group, Yi has no blood.

The third group. Liu Changfeng.

The sixth group, Wu Tong.

The eighth group is ice blue.

The tenth group, Shi Zhong.

The remaining four groups will play the eleventh round to determine the final promotion candidates.

"There are four games left. Luo Feng will definitely advance. I don't know if there will be any changes in the other three groups."

"There are no masters in the fourth and seventh groups. Those who are promoted should be Xie Xuantong and Han Xing. I look forward to the duel of the five groups."

"Well, the double-edged Liu Ling, the lock heart, is a double-repair of the spirit circle, and He Qin realizes the meaning of the sword. Both have their own strengths.

The battle for life and death is coming to an end, but the atmosphere of Tianyu Square is more intense. Everyone talked about the remaining four groups to advance the candidates.

The most controversial person is the duel between Liu Ling and He Qin.

After all, in the other three groups, the gap between the strengths of the two sides is too great, and there is no longer any suspense.

After a half-barrel incense time. The Tsing Yi Superintendent announced the start of the Eleventh Contest.

Xie Xuantong and Han Xing's opponents immediately confessed to lose, and they successfully advanced to the final.

Luo Feng's opponent is a delicate girl.

Luo Feng originally thought that the other party would admit defeat, but the other party boarded the contest.

In this regard, everyone was surprised.

After all, Luo Feng's strength is obvious to all, even the blood hand Xu Zhan took the initiative to concede. This girl is only a mid-term cultivation of the spirit circle. There is really no need to waste time.

Luo Feng touched his nose and jumped to the contest.

The fragile young girl was bright-eyed, with small freckles on her face, a pair of big eyes very bright, holding a willow leaf scimitar in her arms, looking petite and pleasant.

Seeing Luo Feng, the girl's eyes shivered and said tremblingly: "Master Luo Feng ... I ... My name is Zhou ... Zhou Tong, I also practice the sword technique, I think ..."

I don't know if it was because of excitement or tension. The girl said half of it, so she couldn't go on. The little face turned red and helpless, causing a burst of laughter.

Luo Feng didn't seem to have any intention of seeing each other, and laughed:

"What do you want, say slowly."

Zhou Tong heard Luo Feng's calm tone, and he felt relieved for a bit. He took a deep breath, looked up at Luo Feng, and expressed admiration in his eyes, saying:

"Master Luo Feng, you understand the general trend, I want to feel it. I don't know ... can you ..."

In the end, Zhou Tong's voice gradually weakened, and the tender shoulders were trembling slightly, obviously very nervous.

She cultivated the sword technique since she was a child. She always wanted to understand the trend when she dreamed. When she saw Luo Feng as her opponent, she raised the courage to say this request and see if she could understand anything.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. It turned out that the other party didn't take the initiative to give in for this.

"Master Luo Feng ... I know my request is unreasonable. It doesn't matter if you refuse ..." Zhou Tong looked at the ground with his shoulders folded.

Luo Feng smiled slightly and said, "I promise you."

"Really?"

Zhou Tong froze and looked at Luo Feng immediately.

Luo Feng nodded slightly: "Are you ready?"

Zhou Tong immediately pulled out the lancet, and his small brow frowned, his face was extremely dignified, and he said, "Well, I'm ready."

"Be careful."

Luo Feng reminded him, stepping forward, with his palm as a knife, chopping in the air.

Hum!

The stab gas sifting out on the palm, over ten meters, opened a curtain between heaven and earth, like the suppression of mountains, and the scabbard of a peerless sword, sharp to the extreme and heavy to the extreme.

Zhou Tong's eyes widened, he stared at the crushed knife air, his body was motionless, and he froze in place.

brush!

Seeing the sword gas was about to chop the girl, Luo Feng slanted his right hand, and the sword gas was chopped to the side.

Bang!

The platform was cut into a huge gap and collapsed.

"Okay," Luo Feng said.

"This is the general trend, and it is as powerful as the dean said ..."

The girl was so disappointed, she suddenly turned around and saluted Luo Feng frequently: "Thank you Master Luo Feng for success. I feel that the general situation is much clearer in my heart. If Tong can understand the general situation in the future, Zhou Tong is grateful. ! "

Luo Feng didn't care, and said indifferently: "It's not enough to raise your hands."

The girl thanked her a few more times, and conceded to the lottery supervisor.

"Luo Feng, congratulations on your promotion."

The lottery manager was a beautiful woman, looking at Luo Feng's eyes. Quite appreciated.

Some young talents have high heads. Like Luo Feng, it is extremely rare to help others without a shelf.

Luo Feng nodded, he didn't care much.

It is not easy to understand the general trend. Without talent, it is impossible to comprehend even the teaching of fate.

At this moment, life and death battle. Only the fifth group is not over.

On the fifth contest stage, two beautiful young girls confronted each other distantly, namely He Qin and Liu Ling.

Liu Ling was born with a pair of Dan Fengyan eyes, charming and charming, holding double swords, looking at He Qin. Coquettish smiled: "He Qin, you realize the meaning of sword, it really makes me envious. Wait, please also show mercy."

He Qin's eyes were cold, and he slowly pulled out Leng Xuejian, and said, "Don't degrade yourself. I will go all out."

"Your character is the same as the rumor."

Liu Ling exhaled softly, and two swords in his hands drew two sword flowers, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and just like the charming and charming appearance just now, it was judged as two.

"let's start!"

brush!

As soon as he shot, Liu Ling exerted his strength. The whole body is blue and glorious, and the thunder strikes like He Qin.

"Shuangyan fly together!"

With the two swords close together, Liu Ling's figure was as light as anything. He flew forward, his actions seemed to be weak, and the spirit of Jian Feng's escape was chilling.

He Qin's wrist shook, and his cold eyes shone brightly with the light of the sword.

"The sword is like snow!"

A snow-colored skirt moved automatically without wind. On the entire competition platform, cold wind suddenly blew, and glittering snowflakes fell down.

Huh!

The imaginary sword exploded from He Qin's body, and her whole body seemed to be a snowflake, penetrating the snow, and a sword greeted Liu Ling.

Huh!

The two sword lights met in mid-air. The radiant sword qi, tearing the snow and snow, left a deep sword mark on the contest, and some of the sword qi even flew out of the contest and shot into the auditorium thousands of kilometers away.

Huh!

Several directors of Tianyu Mountain appeared around Tianyu Square, waving a palm of their hands, blocking the sword.

"So amazing swordsman duel!"

There was a gasp in the auditorium, and the sound was almost still.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the fourth contest station, not wanting to miss any wonderful moment.

Liu Ling's offensive was blocked, Dai Mei's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and He Qin's sword intention could condense the vitality of the warrior, which was more difficult than imagination. The coldness through the sword front made her half of her body gradually cold.

"It must be decided."

Liu Lingmei's eyes flickered, her vitality moved, and her strong spirit swept out of the sword.

"Feiyan turns back!"

The figure spun half a circle, and Liu Ling's two swords in his hands suddenly separated, at an incredible angle, attacking He Qin from the left and right sides at the same time.

This splitting, splitting, and combining style is exactly the style of Liu Ling, which can disturb the mind of the enemy. She then changes the expression of the enemy, unexpectedly attacks, and then wins, as if she can understand the opponent's thoughts, so she is called a lock Heart double sword.

He Qin was still expressionless, and his steps did not move half a step backwards.

Hao's wrist shook, and she was surrounded by snow and wind, suddenly separated, and she could see several invisible air currents sweeping over Liu Ling.

Tinker Bell ...

The transparent sword spirit kept chopping on Liu Ling's double swords, so that Liu Ling's offensive was eased.

Taking advantage of this short gap, He Qinmei's eyes were frozen, and Leng Xuejian stabbed at Liu Ling with strength.

Huh!

The thick sword screamed out, and wherever it passed, the air condensed into pieces of ice crystals. These ice crystals were also extremely sharp, like a small sword with sharp handles.

Liu Lingdai frowned slightly, she couldn't see He Qin's thoughts.

"Chunyan returns home!"

With a light sip, Liu Ling stepped a little on the ground, graceful figure, then retreated, the two swords merged into one again, and one sword pierced.

boom!

The two sword qi met in mid-air, the thunder exploded, and the strong radiance radiated to all directions.