Martial Arts Overlord

A night passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Luo Feng opened his eyes and saw Yue Haitang come over.

"So happy, what good thing happened?"

Seeing Yue Begonia's handsome and smiling appearance, Luo Feng stood up and asked.

Yue Haitang remembered the conversation with her father last night. It turned out that her mother was not leaving without saying goodbye, but in the sword tomb! The thought of being able to see his mother again as soon as he stepped into the real realm made him excited.

Eyes fell on Luo Feng, Yue Haitang's eyes were slightly bright, and he did not answer. He pulled out the red dragon purple gold sword and said:

"Luo Feng, what's your injury, can you cultivate now?"

Luo Feng didn't expect to see him overnight. Yue Haitang became so active, his body was full of vitality, and he smiled:

"Three hundred rounds of war are okay."

Since practicing Nine Dragons, Luo Feng's physique has been improved day by day, and his recovery ability is extremely strong. In one night, the sword injury on his body was better, leaving only a slight trace.

Yue Haitang was surprised by Luo Feng's arrogant physique, with a smile on his face, shaking his sword, saying:

"That's good. I will also work hard to get into the real world as soon as possible. I played with you yesterday and benefited a lot. Let's continue."

"That being the case, I'm welcome."

Although he did not know the reason, Luo Feng saw that Yue Haitang was serious. He stopped talking and stepped forward. The figure shot out with a fierce wind.

brush! brush! brush!

As Yue Haitang's eyes coagulated, three blue swords ripped the air and chopped it out.

Uh ...

The sword air was chopped on the fists, and the sound of gold and iron was crossed.

Huh!

Luo Feng's clothes on his right arm cracked one to half feet in length, while Yue Haitang's figure took a step back.

"So much power!"

Yue Haitang felt a tremor in her heart, and she didn't see it overnight. He felt that Luo Feng's radon quality had improved to a higher level. Yesterday, he still had the upper hand, but today he felt extremely difficult.

This change made Yue Haitang sure that Luo Feng said yesterday that if pressure was needed to improve his strength, the words were true, and there was a smile on his lips.

Hum!

With a sword, Yue Haitang rises up and rises an astonishing sword, holding the sword with both hands, bright eyes exude a sharp meaning through the sword.

"Be careful, dance under the moon!"

brush!

The figure disappeared in situ. The figure of Yue Haitang looked like a colorful butterfly in flowers, constantly flashing around Luo Feng. Every time the sword in the hand was chopped, a sharp blue sword flew out.

brush! brush! brush! brush! brush……

In a short time, the entire courtyard is full of three-foot sword qi, charming eyes, it is difficult to see the figure, and the sharp air diffuses.

Uh ...

The light on Luo Feng's palm shone, and his palms were like swords, blocking the sword's breath from all directions.

The two figures are intertwined, and it is impossible to distinguish who is who, but only the sound of radon collision.

On the high wall of the courtyard, Bing Hanbai did not know when to appear again, and looked at the two fierce rivals in the courtyard with a negative hand, his eyebrows slightly raised, and in his cold eyes, there was a special color.

The sun rises and the sunset passes by.

In the evening, when the two stopped practicing, Luo Feng had dozens of new sword marks on his body, but the wound was slightly shallower than yesterday.

In the night, after eating the dinner sent by Yue Haitang, Luo Feng did not delay for a moment, and immediately began to cultivate the Nine Dragons.

This time, the feeling of vitality blending into flesh and blood became clearer. Luo Feng felt that for every big week in the body's vitality, flesh and blood would condense.

In the consciousness, flesh and blood even glowed with a hint of golden light, full of infinite explosive power.

In the early morning of the third day, Yue Haitang still came to the courtyard early.

Luo Feng's soul is powerful. During these two days of cultivation, he deliberately or unintentionally pointed out the shortcomings of Yue Haitang's sword moves. Yue Haitang was originally a genius of swordsmanship and immediately benefited from his spleen. For two days, the power of Chaoyueyun's sword dance improved 30%, Xiu Wei is only one step away from the Quadruple Peak of Spiritual Realm. Now she is looking forward to the daily duel practice more than Luo Feng.

"Good morning."

Seeing Yue Haitang, Luo Feng greeted.

"Good morning."

Yue Haitang smiled, bright eyes glanced into the courtyard, and frowned slightly, "Ice Ruolan hasn't woken up yet?"

"Ok."

Luo Feng nodded and said: "Last night Hailai came here. If Lan recovers well, he will probably wake up in the next two days."

"That's good. Otherwise you're going to have two eyebrows in two mountains."

Yue Haitang looked back and looked at Luo Feng, suddenly surprised: "Luo Feng, I feel your breath has become stronger again. Did you break through?"

Luo Feng shook his head and bluntly said, "Xiu Wei has made little progress, and his exercises have improved a bit."

Yue Haitang secretly was shocked, what kind of exercises Luo Feng practiced, which suddenly caused such a noticeable change in breath!

Without asking much, Yue Haitang appeared in the square and said, "I have benefited a lot from these two days of cultivation, and I can break through in a few days. Let's continue."

"it is good!"

Luo Feng nodded and stood ten steps in front of Yue Haitang.

At this moment, Yue Haitang's eyebrows moved, her head turned to the side, and she glanced at the figure appearing on the wall of the distant courtyard, saying:

"The owner of the North Sea Ice Palace Shao Gong is here again. He seems to care about you very much."

"Ignore him."

"Okay, let's continue!"

Huh!

As soon as the words fell, the two figures had already fought together.

For a time, two people could be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and the cracking energy cut the ground apart.

Huh!

On several occasions, the two retreated.

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng, her eyes flashed with astonishment. Yesterday she showed her sword skills and could suppress Luo Feng. At this moment, Luo Feng could already use his palm to hardly pick his sword, and he couldn't find anything cheap.

"Come again!"

Luo Feng's war intentions were strong. He was full of energy and took the lead in attacking. His palm was like a knife, cracking the air, and showing his sharp intentions.

"it is good!"

As the first son of Changxin College, Yue Haitang also had a higher heart than sky. At this moment, she was so overwhelmed that the sword with a three-foot-long sword ridge was daring and aggressive.

Huh!

A sword stabbed, the wind raged, the air began to distort, and the starry arched moon in the cloud dance sword was formally chaotic.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding ...

For a moment, the sand and stones were scattered in the entire courtyard, unable to capture the two figures.

At this moment, the most surprised person is the ice cold white on the courtyard wall.

He has been here for three days, seeing Luo Feng ’s strength improve step by step. From the first defeat to the ground, he can now use weapons without a weapon. He can only compete with Yue Begonia Sword by using only bad moves, and his strength seems to be improving rapidly. .

"Such people exist in the world ..."

Looking at Luo Feng's figure, Binghan's white sword eyebrows slightly raised, and his eyes revealed a strange color.

At this moment, Luo Feng is boiling with blood. As he fights, he feels an enthusiasm in his body, as if something is to be released from the body, and his moves are getting faster and faster. His hands are like the wind, and his eyes cannot catch his trace.

Yue Haitang's face became more and more dignified. At this moment, he counterattacked and defended, playing a twelve-point spirit, and the red dragon purple gold sword dance made a group of flames, protecting his whole body strictly.

Tinker Bell ...

Furious, the two fought each other in the courtyard, as if two hurricanes were spinning and colliding constantly.

"happy!"

At the excitement of the battle, Luo Feng screamed, his body swept away, flew towards Yue Haitang, and his right palm volleyed.

"this is……"

Yue Haitang's eyes changed slightly, and his whole body boiled. It belonged to the breath of the late four soldiers in the Lingxuan Realm, soaring into the sky without reservation.

Hum!

The sword trembled, and a few large, long swords extended from the Chilong Zijin sword, striking forward.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the Red Dragon Purple Gold Sword in Yue Haitang's hands was shaken away, and the figure flew backwards and forwards in a footstep.

"Come again!"

Luo Feng just felt hearty and hearty, and he was another palm knife, cutting to the moon begonia.

Yue Haitang's face changed drastically, with a look of fright in her eyes, she exerted her light powers, exploded backwards, exclaimed:

"Luo Feng!"

Luo Feng's gaze was stunned, and he saw that Yue Haitang didn't raise his sword to meet him, but was frightened.

Slightly!

On the occasion of a close encounter, a white beam of light struck and bumped into Luo Feng's palm, which just missed his offense by a few points.

The palm of the knife flashed, chopped off a few silk begonias, and inserted into a rockery in the courtyard.

Bang!

The rockery at a height of seven or eight meters was slightly shaken, and suddenly separated from the middle. The incision was smooth like a mirror, a huge crack that stretched to dozens of meters before gradually disappearing.

Yue Haitang looked at the palm of his hand, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Luo Feng was also startled, grabbed Yue Haitang's shoulders, and roared:

"Begonia, what are you doing! Why didn't you make a sword just now, you know how dangerous it was! I almost ..."

Looking at Luo Feng's nervous look, Yue Haitang's eyes flickered a little, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she sighed softly: "Don't you really know?"

"Know what?" Luo Feng looked puzzled.

Yue Haitang smiled bitterly on her face and raised her right hand holding the sword.

His right hand, until this moment, was still trembling, being able to hold the sword is already the limit.

"how come……"

Luo Feng was stunned. He had already suppressed the cultivation to the late quadruple of Spiritual Realm, and had not used martial arts or weapons. His strength should be comparable to Yue Haitang.

"look……"

Yue Haitang pointed at the square next to him.

Luo Feng looked back and took a deep breath.

The square outside the courtyard is full of crisscross knife marks, and the smallest is a foot deep!

"Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is the truth. Even if you do n’t use martial arts or use weapons, your strength is far beyond me. I finally understand why you can defeat Yi Tian. It seems that all of this is not accidental."

Looking at the unrecognizable square, Yue Haitang was also a little surprised, looking back at Luo Feng, with admiration on his face.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, shook his hands, only felt that an extremely powerful force was hidden in his body, and he wanted to spray out, and said, "This is nothing more than ..."

"This is the realm of spiritual unity, countless calcined warriors are pursuing."

Huh!

At this moment, the sound of the wind broke, Bing Hanbai did not know when they appeared on the sides of the two.