Martial Arts Overlord

The more explanations, the more troublesome things, and Luo Feng directly denied what happened at the core.

Ye Siyi didn't doubt Luo Feng's words, and gently exhaled, "After I came out, the whole Tianmu Mountain suddenly started to riot. We are also worried about what happened to the core array ..."

Luo Feng nodded. "So it is ..."

Tsing Yi Supervisor looked at Luo Feng and said, "It's all right, you can rest in Tianyun Valley for one night and leave tomorrow."

Ye Siyi looked at Luo Feng, and a bright smile appeared on his bright eyes. "Luo Feng, I can't see what you are doing. What is your realm now?"

After hearing that, the eyes of other Tianshan management staff also fell on Luo Feng.

The interest of the Tsing Yi supervisor also emerged. Luo Feng was the 12th Golden Hall assessment this year. The biggest dark horse, not only understands the trend, but is young. He is already a triple warrior in the spirit circle. His strength can only be described by terror. I also want to know what kind of realm Luo Feng can break through during a month of core training.

Luo Feng was about to open his mouth, Yi Wuxue and Xie Xuantong came over next, with poor eyes.

"Luo Feng, you have been training in the core team for a month, and you want to make all the advances in strength. Let's go to Wutai and decide again."

Yi Wuxue went directly to Luo Feng, and every step fell, his momentum was strong.

He lost all of his face in this 12th Golden Palace assessment. After breaking through the triple level of the spiritual realm, he intentionally stayed in order to wait for Luo Feng to appear, and then decide the victory.

As soon as the words fell, the nearby eyes focused on Yi Wu's blood, but they never expected that the other party would suddenly challenge.

Ye Siyi looked at Yi Wuxue, Dai Mei frowned slightly. "Yi Wuxue, you should know that you are not Luo Feng's opponent."

Yi Wuxue didn't answer, a pair of eyes looked at Luo Feng.

He knew he was going to defeat Luo Feng, and hope was slim. But in this duel, he just wanted to prove that his potential was not under Luo Feng.

Xiuwei stepped into the spiritual realm triple, Yi Wu has self-confidence, even if he cannot defeat Luo Feng, he can fight against one or two.

Luo Feng's eyes fell on Yi Wu's blood, his eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent, why should you humiliate yourself?"

"Now that you are so confident, how can we take a lead in Wutai. I'm afraid that there will be results that are unacceptable to you." Yi Wuxue smiled coldly and sneered.

"It's better to stop things, to stop them ..."

A young woman, who was a little purple, went to the Tsing Yi supervisor and stared at Luo Feng and Yi Wuxue.

The Tsing Yi manager waved his hand. "No. If there is an accident, I will stop it."

Looking at Luo Feng, the Tsing Yi supervisor laughed. "And, don't you want to see, is this Luo Feng's strength now?"

The young woman froze and smiled and nodded. "Ye Siyi broke through two levels. This Luo Feng realized the general trend and the potential is not under Ye Siyi. Ning Guanshi, what do you think he is doing now?"

"Look at it." The Tsing Yi supervisor didn't guess.

Nian woman skimmed red lips "It's boring!"

Luo Feng looked at Yi Wuxue's expression, exhaled slightly, and turned around. "If you can stop me from punching me, you and Wutai, how?"

Yi Wu's pupils shrank.

"It's just a punch, I took it!"

Taking a step back, Yi Wu pulled out the sword, the strong blood of the sword body spurted out, and the cutting air squeaked. It was several times stronger than a month ago, giving a feeling of wind and rain.

Ye Siyi looked at Yi Wuxue, and her beautiful eyes flashed a strange color. She cultivated to step into the spiritual realm triple, Yi Wu's strength, the imagination improved even more.

"it should be no problem."

Glancing at Luo Feng, Ye Siyi stepped back.

The others also stepped back, their eyes fixed on the two figures.

Luo Feng stood in place, wearing a purple sun and blue cloud suit without wind automatically. In front of Yi Wuxue's strong sword, like a leafy boat that stormed, it would peak at any time, but those eyes were very calm from beginning to end.

"Are you ready?"

Looking at Yi Wuxue, Luo Feng asked indifferently.

"Crimson Sword Curtain!"

Yi Wuxue took a deep breath, stepping on the ground, the sword was standing, the **** swords crisscrossed, and the space around him was completely blocked.

"Yes, it seems that after the battle of Wu Kuibang, Yiwu's bloodless cold light sword has improved a lot."

"In this way, Luo Feng's light work has no place to play, but can only fight hard."

"Yi Wuxue is now also a triple martial artist in Lingxuan Realm. I'm afraid it's hard to tell the winner with one punch. It seems that there will be a hard fight between the two."

Looking at the curtain of lightsabers exhibited by Yi Wuxue, many elders' faces showed their approbation. In a month, Yi Wuxue's strength was greatly improved.

The Tsing Yi warrior did not speak, his gaze kept on Luo Feng.

"let's start!"

Yi Wu's energy boiled, and he said.

Luo Feng walked step by step to the front of the sword curtain, and said, "Stop it."

boom!

The words fell and Luo Feng punched.

Most people did not see how Luo Feng made his move, only saw a thick red boxing punch appeared, such as the angry dragon going to the sea, and rushed to Iraq without blood.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

The simple punch gave a fierce and lingering feeling, hitting the sword curtain fiercely.

Card rub rub ...

The horrified eyes of everyone, shattered layers of **** sword, disappeared without any resistance.

Yi Wu snorted, and plowed two thick gullies on the ground with his feet, and the figure burst back more than 100 meters before stopping.

Huh!

The long sword fell from Yiwu's bloodless hands, his face flushed, his mouth opened with a large mouthful of blood, his entire right arm, all his clothes burst, and blood dripped down his fingers.

The entire Tianyu Square is silent.

Xie Xuantong's eyes were wide and his face was unbelievable.

The elder Tianzhu Mountain nearby was slightly dull and his mouth was slightly open.

Ye Siyi's little hands covered her red lips, her eyes were full of shock.

Strong! too strong!

With just one punch, Yi Wu was wounded, even without resistance! The strength of the two is no longer on the same level.

"you!"

Yi Wuxue's eyes stared at Luo Feng. He couldn't believe it. When he stepped into the three levels of spiritual circles, he couldn't stop Luo Feng's punch!

Luo Feng patted his clothes, and said lightly, "It's not just you who have progressed. I have now stepped into the triple peak of Spirit Circle, and you will not be my opponent anymore."

Wow!

Waves have not settled and waves have risen again.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the nearby elder Tianzhu Mountain was shocked and shocked, and stayed there for a while.

"Ning is in charge, Luo Feng stepped into the triple peak of the spiritual realm. How much did he improve this month?" The young woman looked at Luo Feng and pursed her red lips.

Tsing Yi's manager narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Three early stages of the Spiritual Realm reach the peak, three small realms."

"Three small realms! Isn't this the same as Duan Yuntian set a record?" The young woman exclaimed.

Thirty years ago, Duan Yuntian, who was also No. 1 Wu Kui, entered the core practice and broke through three small realms in one breath, making a splash. For thirty years, he has never achieved the same results as Duan Yuntian.

Today, Duan Yuntian is already a martial arts holy land, one of the top ten honorable ones!

The Tsing Yi supervisor nodded his head, but he didn't explain anything. When fighting for the Wu Kui Ranking, Luo Feng was fierce and should have just stepped into the triple level of the spiritual circle. Seriously speaking, Luo Feng's performance should have improved by four small realms. Ghost Sword Duan Yuntian ...

Luo Feng didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked to Ye Siyi and said, "Are you going down the mountain?"

Ye Siyi looked back, smiled and nodded, and looked at Luo Feng with a little surprise. "You are really amazing, you have actually improved three small realms! Duan Yuntian, who set the highest record at the beginning, has nothing like this."

Luo Feng smiled, "I have only stayed for three more days."

"I want to break through again, and I need to stay in it for at least half a month."

Ye Siyi smiled lightly, and suddenly patted her forehead, "I almost forgot the important things."

"What?" Luo Feng also stopped.

Ye Siyi took out two letters and handed them to Luo Feng, smiling. "This is He Qin and Bing Ruolan, let me hand them over to you."

"letter?"

Luo Feng stunned slightly, took the letter over, and the cover was written with the words Luo Feng personally, and the handwriting was beautiful and elegant. It should be from the hand of Bing Ruolan. The other handwriting stroke is like a sword, implying sharpness, it must be He Qin's pen.

Taking a look at the envelope, Luo Feng tore the ice-blue letter fire paint.

"Luo Feng, you go out to practice, but unfortunately, I can't help, I can only go to the Linglong Hall to report. You must be careful when you are outside, see you in the imperial city three months later. If blue leave a word."

"Silly girl……"

Luo Feng shook his head and opened He Qin's letter.

"treasure!"

Looking at the two words on the letter paper, Luo Feng smiled bitterly, and it really was He Qin's style.

Breathing softly, Luo Feng closed the two letters and said, "Let's go."

Bing Ruolan left in advance, which is in line with his heart. There are too many uncertain factors for going out and he can't be sure, and he doesn't want to involve Bing Ruolan in.

...

A remote cliff tens of thousands of miles north of Tianyu Mountain.

The cliff covers an area of ​​dozens of feet, like a fang, rising from the ground, with cliffs on three sides, and a sea of ​​clouds rolling beneath it, shining brightly by the scorching sun.

On the edge of the cliff, a beautiful young girl paced back and forth, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes cleared, and she continued to look towards the northern sky, her face anxiously and worried.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the girl was wearing a set of light green skirts, slim, youthful and beautiful, with a light blue short, and under the setting sun, the luster was glamorous.

"Why didn't you come? Could there be any accident ..."

Bing Ruolan looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds, tapped her red lips, and stopped.

Suddenly, a chill appeared on the back of the neck, making her stiff, afraid to move, frowning.

"who are you?"

Footsteps sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Bing Ruolan.