Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 484: Ling Jian

In the depths of the City Lord’s Mansion, the tallest one is outside the courtyard.

Different from other places, this house is tall and magnificent. It is built entirely of precious stones and covers a very large area.

This is the residence of Dayang Fuyang Dingtian.

Outside the house, a slender figure paced back and forth, sometimes stopping to look at the house, sometimes shaking his head, appearing unconscious.

"Wan'er? Come in."

Yang Dingtian's voice suddenly floated from the vitality, and at the same time, the courtyard door that was closed just now creaked and opened from inside.

Yang Wan'er heard the sound, bit her red lip with her teeth, and stepped in.

Yang Dingtian stood in the yard and saw Yang Wan'er, and said, "Since I'm here, why don't you come in."

Yang Wan'er's beautiful eyes flickered slightly in the night, and a helpless smile appeared on the corners of her ruddy lips. She was still hesitating just now whether she should ask Yang Dingtian to explain her and Luo Feng's affairs, so she kept hesitating. .

Yang Dingtian's eyesight, seeing that Yang Wan'er was absent-minded, smiled and said: "You came to me so late, you don't want to stand like this."

Do you really want to explain?

Yang Wan'er thought of Luo Feng's words just now, and her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly, thinking about whether to explain her relationship with Luo Feng.

Yang Dingtian didn't ask, but stood beside him quietly.

Pulling her red lips helplessly, Yang Wan'er decided to explain the matter clearly according to what Luo Feng said.

"Father, how did you and your mother met back then?" As soon as she opened her mouth, what she said was completely different from what she had just thought. Even Yang Wan'er didn't know why she suddenly asked this.

Yangdingtian’s sharp eyes on weekdays gradually softened, and a smile appeared on his face: "When I participated in the examination of the Twelve Golden Temple, I met your mother. She was already a disciple of the Yuangang Temple of the Twelve Golden Temple, the pride of heaven. Female. I still remember being shocked when I first saw her. So after passing the Twelve Golden Palace assessment, I gave up the better Heavenly Sword Palace and entered the Yuangang Palace."

"What happened then?" Yang Wan'er asked.

Yang Dingtian glanced at Yang Wan'er and said with a smile: "After entering the Yuangang Palace, I practiced hard and finally became an inner disciple in half a year. Then, I have the opportunity to go out to practice with your mother..."

Perhaps she was a little embarrassed to talk about this experience in front of Yang Wan'er, but Yang Dingtian did not go on.

Yang Dingtian looked at the thoughtful Yang Wan'er and smiled: "Why do you suddenly want to know this?"

"Nothing...I'm just a little curious." Yang Wan'er's cheeks were a little hot, and she pretended to answer calmly, and then asked: "Luo Feng, he will go back to Ziyang College tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Yang Dingtian nodded.

Yang Wan'er bit her red lip with her teeth and said: "I will send him home tomorrow."

"Huh?"

Yang Dingtian's expression was startled. Yang Wan'er had avoided such things before, but this time she would take the initiative to ask for it.

Yang Wan'er was stared a little embarrassed: "Father, what are you doing looking at me like this."

Yang Dingtian laughed loudly: "It's nothing, this time in Dayang Mansion such a big thing happened, I can't get away for a while. If you are willing to help, then naturally it would be better."

"Well. I'm going back first." Yang Wan'er turned and left.

"This girl..."

Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Wan'er's back and shook his head slightly with a smile on his face.

……

The yard where Luo Feng is located.

The moonlight is like water, and the shadows of trees are whirling.

Wow!

A figure tossed around in the yard. The figure was as fast as lightning. Every time the toe hits the ground, it immediately flies out like a ghost.

While the silhouettes flickered, accompanied by the sound of thunder and bursts, the sharp blade of the sword shone in the night, like thunder lightning that shuttled through the void, cutting the moonlight apart, unable to close it for a long time.

"Wind, thunder and sword!"

With a low shout, Luo Feng's eyes flashed with dazzling light, and his strong spirit burst out, and the angry sword slashed towards the void.

Boom!

The yard exploded with a loud noise, as if nine days of thunder had fallen, and the sharp knife light shone the entire yard bright as day, dividing the air in the small courtyard into two.

The blade light disappeared for a long time, and the fallen leaves on the ground around Luofeng continued to circle.

Hiding the Fury Knife behind him, Luo Feng clenched a fist with his left hand and took a deep breath, using red light all over his body.

"Eight Desolate Flames"

The flames of his left arm boiled, Luo Feng sank, and a fist like a tiger slammed to the ground.

Om!

Fist strength poured into the ground, but there was no huge movement before, as if it had disappeared, and the surroundings were a little strangely calm.

"Blast!"

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and Luo Feng let out a low voice.

Boom boom boom boom...

Continuous explosions sounded in the courtyard. With Luofeng as the center, clusters of fist-sized flames burst out of the ground within five feet of Luofeng, burning the fallen leaves on the ground to ashes.

In the blink of an eye, the fallen leaves within five feet of Luo Feng's radius have all been burned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

Standing up straight, Luo Feng slowly let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the small courtyard. Apart from an invisible knife mark more than ten meters long, there are dozens of fist-sized black holes on the ground.

"The sword is strong, the fist is restrained, not bad! Now my thunder-thunder knife and Bahuangbayan fist have increased their power by at least 30%!"

Looking at the situation on the ground, Luo Feng nodded secretly.

After fighting against a master of Lingxuan Realm today, after digesting what he has learned, Luo Feng's fist and sword have improved a lot, and both the Thunder Sword and the Eight Desolation Tyrant Fist are one step closer to the highest level.

Among them, the Thunder Knife Method can achieve the strength of the knife, greatly improving its speed and destructive power.

But when the Eight Desolation Flames exploded, they were more arbitrary when they used it. Just using this trick, burning the fallen leaves is the best proof.

Retracting his gaze, Luo Feng looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky, frowning slightly.

He remembered what Yang Dingtian said before.

Only when you step into the realm of spiritual rotation can you have a chance to compete on the Wukui ranking.

However, there is only more than a month left for the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temple. If you want to break through the Spiritual Rotation Realm in such a short time, even Luo Feng is not even sure. Unless there is an adventure.

"Forget it, do your best. Even if you really can't make the list, there will be no regrets. Keep practicing!"

Luo Feng stopped thinking about things that he didn't know clearly. He shook his head, condensed his mind, and continued to concentrate on his cultivation.

In the early morning, when the first glance fell from the sky, Luo Feng stopped practicing.

"It's time to go back to college."

Luo Feng muttered to himself, put away the angry sword, hurriedly washed, and went to find Yang Dingtian.

Outside Yangshuyuan, several figures have been waiting there, Yang Dingtian, Yang Wan'er, and several deacons in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Luo Feng walked quickly and said to Yang Dingtian: "City Lord Yang, let's go."

Yang Dingtian glanced at Yang Wan'er next to him, and said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, I'm afraid I can't send you back to Ziyang Academy."

Luo Feng frowned. Even if there is a six-legged demon horse, hurrying on the road, I am afraid that they will miss the schedule.

"Don't worry. I'll take you back." Yang Wan'er, who had not spoken, stood up and smiled.

Hearing this, Luo Feng raised her brows. It seems that Yang Wan'er had not explained the matter between them to Yangding Tian last night. However, what surprised him even more was that Yang Wan'er actually offered to send herself back to the college.

Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng's look in surprise, a smile flashed in her bright eyes, and said: "If you don't hurry, you will miss the schedule."

Although I don’t know what Yang Waner’s plan is, Luo Feng also knows that the other party is right, and nodded, "Let’s go."

"Wait..."

Yang Dingtian stretched out his hand to stop the two, staring sharply at the eastern sky.

Luo Feng also noticed a trace of aura. Looking back, a small green light flew from the eastern sky. If it weren't for the powerful soul, it would be impossible to capture this trace.

Wow!

The speed of Green Haoguang was incredible, and he reached the sky above the city lord's mansion in the blink of an eye, suddenly stopped, and hovered in midair.

Wow!

Hovering in a circle, the green Haoguang suddenly shot towards Luo Feng.

"Come at me?" Luo Feng frowned slightly, and Yang Wan'er's voice suddenly sounded next to him.

"This is Lingjian, Luo Feng, catch him quickly."

Luo Feng's heart shuddered, and he opened his mouth to hold the green light in his hand. It was a green token, **** wide, half a foot long, with a faint green light floating on the surface, and complex patterns carved around his body. Phyllite.

Luo Feng saw the spar, his brows jumped fiercely: This turned out to be a real second-grade yuan stone!

Yang Wan'er saw Luo Feng’s expression, her red lips evoked a seductive smile, and explained: “This is a spiritual guide. You only need to have the vitality of the other party, and then put the yuan stone in the formation. With the moving formation method, you can send the letter paper to the opponent. Lingjian can travel 100,000 miles in an hour, which is very convenient for communication. It is just very energy-consuming. A second-grade primordial stone can only fly 100,000 miles."

"A second-rank gem can only fly 100,000 miles?"

At first, Luo Feng was very excited about hearing it, but he curled his lips when he heard the next sentence.

All of his belongings are only five second-grade yuan stones.

Yang Wan'er said with a smile: "Pour vital energy into Lingjian~IndoMTL.com~ to check the news."

Luo Feng's heart is also very strange. Who would use the Lingjian to transmit information to himself, and immediately stimulate the vitality and infuse it into the Lingjian.

Om!

As soon as the vitality was poured in, Lingjian shook slightly, and a green light burst from it, forming a row of writing in front of Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, we have already set off to go to Tiangen Mountain to participate in the Twelve Golden Temple assessment. It happened suddenly, so I can’t wait for you to set off together. We will issue a guide to inform you. You can leave today and go to Tiangen. Mountain-Zi Hongyuan left words."

Seeing the writing in Lingjian, Luo Feng frowned slightly: "The dean have already set off?"

Yang Wan'er said: "I'm afraid that something will happen before departure. It's the same if you go directly to Tiangen Mountain."

Luo Feng nodded, collected Lingjian, and said, "Then I will set off now."

"I know the path, I will send you off." Without much thought, Yang Wan'er spoke directly.