Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 41: Within 3 strokes
"Huh! The posture is good, don't just show off."
Lu Han looked at Luo Feng and let out a harsh laugh.
嗖!
I saw him slap the scabbard behind him, and a shimmering sharp sword had flown into his hand.
hum!
The wrist flicked slightly, the blade buzzed constantly, and the cold light reflected by the blade made the surrounding Ziyang students feel that the surrounding air had become a bit cold.
Holding a sharp sword, Lu Han slowly walked towards Luo Feng.
Every time his footsteps fall, the aura on his body rises, and an aura of pressure radiates from him, like a lofty mountain, accompanied by a huge pressure.
"Ah!"
A student with a low level of cultivation screamed, watching Lu Han with horror, staggering back a few steps, and almost falling to the ground.
The faces of Bing Ruolan and Qin Luoxue next to them are not very attractive.
The Six-fold Divine Bravery Realm can condense momentum and use power to overwhelm others.
Warriors below the level of six levels of bravery cultivation, facing this momentum, they will feel heavy pressure and affect their actions. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, even a single look can turn a person into an idiot.
"Luo Feng, be careful. This person is the number one expert in the outer courtyard of Wanluo Academy. He is a top-grade Huang-level martial artist and strong wind swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is very powerful!" Bing Ruolan reminded softly, standing beside him.
Luo Feng nodded, his expression as usual.
He has a strong soul, and Li Yuanhao, as a master of the seven-fold hidden essence, has no effect on his aura and oppression, let alone Lu Han in the six-fold divine bravery.
However, the opponent's cultivation level is indeed not weak, and the sense of oppression is at least ten times stronger than Chen Xin!
"Interesting." Seeing that Luo Feng was not affected by his own breath, Lu Han couldn't help licking his lips.
Luofeng walked to stand three meters in front of Lu Han, and Hupedao cut a knife, and said faintly: "Go ahead."
Lu laughed coldly, stretched out a finger, and looked at Luo Feng condescendingly, "Luo Feng, don't think I bully you. Within ten moves, I will defeat you, otherwise, even if I lose!" /
Lu Han's voice was arrogant at first, as if everything was under his control, and the power in his words made people tremble in his heart.
Looking at Lu Han who was standing still, no one next to him thought he was arrogant, but took it for granted.
After all, Lu Han's cultivation is already at the sixth level of bravery, beyond Luo Feng, ten moves are enough to tell the winner.
ten tricks......
Luo Feng touched his nose and looked at Lu Han, a smile flashed in his eyes, shook his head and said: "Ten moves are too many."
Huh?
Hearing Luo Feng's words, Lu Han was taken aback. Ten moves are too many, does this kid want to surrender?
"Haha... this kid must know that he is not an opponent of Senior Brother Lu Han, so find yourself a step down!"
"That’s natural, how could he be Senior Brother Lu Han’s opponent. The Dean has said that Senior Brother Lu Han is likely to become the next four new masters! I think Luo Feng can be supported by Senior Brother Lu Han. Five strokes are already a miracle."
"Five moves? You look at him too high, right? I think there are three moves at most, he will definitely lose!"
There was a burst of laughter next to .
Those Wanluo students who were aggrieved just because Chen Xin lost to Luo Feng, all looked at Luo Feng sarcastically, and their words were full of ridicule.
Luo Feng's eyes were calm, watching Lu Han, stretched out three fingers, and smiled: "Luo feels that if you want to defeat you, three tricks are enough."
咦! !
The laughter stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Luo Feng, staring roundly, as if looking at a monster.
Luo Feng actually said that Lu Han would be defeated within three strokes!
"This guy must be joking, otherwise he is crazy! He actually wanted to defeat Senior Brother Lu Han within three strokes!"
"He must be crazy!"
Wanluo student looked at Luo Feng angrily.
"Three strokes to beat me?"
Lu Han was so choked that he almost lost his breath. He originally thought that he would be shocked by defeating Luo Feng within ten strokes.
It turned out not to be that way at all, Luo Feng did not put him in his eyes at all.
"Okay! I'll see how you can defeat me in three strokes!" Lu Lenglin snorted, no longer said, his figure flashed, and he rushed directly to Luo Feng.
The light-weight martial arts he cultivated is a middle-grade yellow-level martial arts, and it is as elegant and agile as the wind when he walks, which is elusive.
Many students present can only see Lu Han's figure constantly flickering, quickly approaching Luo Feng.
Three Swords of Jiyun!
Lu Han's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand, like a cloud-piercing dragon, condensed a little, and pierced towards Luo Feng.
嗤嗤嗤!
Within half a breath, the long sword in Lu Han's hand was pierced three times in a row. The sword light was like a gust of wind, splitting the air and making a crackling sound, incredibly fast.
Luofeng stood in place, not moving like a mountain, when Lu Han approached, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
At this moment, a calm and mountainous momentum radiated from Luo Feng. In the eyes of everyone, he was like a towering mountain that could not be seen directly, which made people look up!
Brush!
The Tiger Soul Blade rolled up a wave of air, with an imposing aura, and also quickly cut three swords.
sonorous!
The shadow of the sword and the light sword concealed the figures of the two, and the rapid speed of the two made people look at them. It's just the vast and majestic momentum of the collision of the swords that shocked the students in the surrounding two academies.
噔噔噔……
A figure backed back again and again.
how is it possible!
The Wan Luo students next to all opened their eyes wide, with a look of disbelief.
Because of that awkward and backward figure, it turned out to be Lu Han!
"What happened, how could Senior Brother Lu Han be repelled by Luo Feng!"
"The yellow-ranked middle-rank martial arts that Senior Brother Lu Han used just now to learn Xingyun swordsmanship. What kind of martial arts Luo Feng displayed can actually repel Senior Brother!"
"Uh... Luo Feng doesn't seem to practice martial arts." A voice suddenly sounded.
hiss!
There was a sound of inhalation around , without using martial arts, he actually repulsed Lu Han, who was a powerful person in the Sixth Divine Brave Realm! This is too scary!
"Senior Brother Lu Han must have let him deliberately! This is called retreat for advancement! Look at it, Senior Brother will immediately teach that kid!"
Someone looked at Luo Feng unwillingly, and the others nodded immediately.
"One trick."
Luo Feng gave Lu Han a faint look. He did not use martial arts just now, in other words, there was no need to use martial arts.
Since the realm of the Zhongyue Sword Technique has advanced to a higher level, the power of Luo Feng's random stab has surpassed the original perfect Zhongyue Sword Technique.
That is to say, the power of his free knife now is comparable to the ordinary yellow middle-grade sword technique!
Lu Han's face was gloomy, his eyes were no longer as relaxed as before, but rather solemn.
His right arm holding the sword was numb, and there was some pain in his mouth.
"Chen Xin said that the power of this guy is extraordinary, I haven't taken it to heart yet, now it seems that this guy is a monster. This is not the power that the Five Layers of Iron Bone Realm should have!"
"The second trick!"
Luo Feng looked at Lu Han, grinning, six transparent air dragons rose up at his feet, tumbling around him endlessly.
Brush!
urged Tenglong's step to the extreme, Luo Feng's figure turned into a gust of wind, and everyone watching the game only felt a flower in front of them, Luo Feng had appeared in front of Lu Han.
Lu Han's heart suddenly jumped, Luo Feng's speed is almost like a ghost!
"You lost!" Lu Han immediately recovered, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and a sword pierced Luo Feng's throat.
Piercing the cloud with a sword!
"It's too early to say!" Luo Feng smiled coldly, waiting for work with ease, and the Tiger Soul knife slashed out from bottom to top by leveraging its strength.
sonorous!
Sparks were flying everywhere, and the Hupodao and the stainless steel long sword in Lu Han's hand blocked each other.
Luofeng had expected this a long time ago, watching Lu Han, grinned: "Liehu Liaoyuan!"
clenched a fist with his left hand, turning into a shadow of a fist in the sky, like a prairie fire, blasting towards Lu Han like lightning.
Lu Han was shocked.
He reacted at this moment, Luo Feng rushed up to get close to him!
Damn!
Lu Han cursed, and hurriedly fisted to meet him. It was also a kind of middle-grade yellow martial arts, Iron Rock Fist!
Although he is also a yellow-level middle-rank martial arts, Luo Feng has already practiced Huxiaoquan to perfection, and Lu Han’s Tieyanquan has only just become small...
banged again, and Lu Han was repulsed again without any suspense. This time he was directly bombarded for nearly ten meters, and the Wanluo Academy uniform on his body was also torn apart, looking extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, he has a high level of cultivation and a strong physique. He has not been injured, but he has a little blood and blood.
"The third trick!"
Luo Feng did not stop, and once again used the Dragon Step, stepping over a distance of more than ten meters, the Huxiao Sword, with boundless anger, cut his head at Lu Han.
Tiansha a knife!
Luo Feng's eyes are like electricity, and the tiger soul knife turns into a dark red horse training ~ IndoMTL.com~ It cuts to Lu Han, the blade trembles, and there is a faint tiger roar.
This sword set is the top three masters of the Tiansha sword technique. It seems to be a random sword, but there is a terrifying aura of the evil spirit. At this moment, Luo Feng is like a **** of murder, and nothing can stop him. In the footsteps!
Gulong...
There was a sound of swallowing saliva at the entrance of the academy, and everyone looked at Luo Feng in horror.
"What kind of sword is this! It is so powerful!"
Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng, surprised.
"This should be the Huang-level exquisite martial arts ‘Heaven Sword Technique’ in the academy, and it should be the prize of Luofeng’s first king."
"Unexpectedly, in just over a dozen days, his Heavenly Shaman Sword Technique has already achieved this level of power, and I am afraid that he has already cultivated to the third level! This kind of talent, I am afraid that he is one of the four masters. The elder sister can't stand her too!"
Qin Luoxue explained in shock.
For more than ten days, I have cultivated a yellow-level martial arts masterpiece to the realm of Xiaocheng. This talent can be called a monster!
"Boy, you don't want to be proud, you want to beat me, you are still a few years early!"
Lu Han's eyes burned with fierce anger, a little bit ashamed into anger, and he roared: "The wind is rolling!"
Brush Brush...
Lu Han held the hilt with both hands, a crazy idea erupted from his body, and dozens of swords were cut out in an instant! The cold sword wind makes people feel chills in their hearts. It is Lu Han's proud martial arts, kungfeng swordsmanship!
Facing the layers of sword light, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, and his clear voice exploded like thunder at the entrance of the academy.
"Break me!"
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