Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 630: Luo Feng vs. Wu Tong

"Shui Linglong, you said that Luo Feng and Wu Tong are facing each other, who can win?"

In the audience, the elder Xue of the Piaoxue Hall was ruthless, seeing Wu Tong and Luo Feng ascending the competition stage, the corners of his lips were slightly slanted, and his eyes looked at Shui Linglong.

Shui Linglong raised her slender eyebrows and glanced at Xue Ruqing, without answering questions:

"Xue is ruthless, what do you think?"

Xue ruthlessly smiled slightly, staring at the two figures on the competition stage, and slowly said:

"Wu Tong is the second level cultivation of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and he has cultivated to the realm of vitality transformation. Although Luo Feng has some strength, his temperament is too crazy, even on the new dragon list. Experts dare to challenge. It is obvious that they are ignorant. Such a person is destined to have limited achievements. I think he will undoubtedly lose."

"Oh, is it?"

Shui Linglong's beautiful eyes flickered, her red lips evoked a seductive curve, and she smiled lightly:

"I think Luo Feng is brave and invincible, and his future achievements will be limitless and will not stop here. As for Wu Tong, this person is narrow-minded and surly character, and needs to be polished. This time I am afraid that he will have some trouble." /

The elders of the Golden Temple nearby, feeling the tension that pervades the two of them, their eyes dazzled.

Several people know why Xue Ruqing would target Luo Feng everywhere.

Yi Tian is Xue Ruqing's proud disciple. Luo Feng and Yi Tian agreed to fight a life and death battle, but Shui Linglong was included as an inner disciple. This is undoubtedly saying that Yi Tian is not as good as Luo Feng, and Xue's ruthless flaws must be reported. Character, how can you swallow this breath.

This confrontation has become a secret battle between the two elders. If Luo Feng is defeated, it can prove that Shui Linglong has no vision.

"Hmph, since you are so optimistic about Luo Feng, how about we gamble again?"

Shui Linglong's "narrow-minded" sentence made Xue Ruqing's expression a bit ugly. How he couldn't hear it, this sentence refers to Sang Shuhuai.

"Bet?"

Shui Linglong glanced at Xue ruthlessly with a smile, "Your saber black sword has already lost to me, what else to bet on?"

Hearing that, the few Golden Temple elders next to them have weird expressions on their faces, and they are holding back the smile in their hearts.

Xue ruthlessly looked ashen, and reached out to take out a book of cheats.

The color is half red and dazzling, half dark and dark, and the surface is covered with a hazy brilliance.

Slap!

Putting the cheat book on the table, Xue ruthlessly said: "This is the Golden Crow Great Destruction Sword Technique, the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts. It is my experience and the result of killing a five-strength martial artist in the Great Lei Dynasty Spirit Rotation Realm. I Take this book of swordsmanship and bet on your black sword."

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts?" Shui Linglong's eyes moved.

The elders of the Golden Palace nearby were also a little surprised.

Xuan-level top grade martial arts secrets, even to them, are very precious.

"Yes, I will take this book of cheats and bet against your black blue sword. Shui Linglong, would you dare to gamble?" Xue looked ruthlessly at Shui Linglong, with a little provocation.

Shui Linglong smiled faintly, "I have never lost anyone in Shui Linglong."

While speaking, a mysterious light flashed in Shui Linglong's hand, and a blue sword appeared on the table next to her. It was the black sword Xue Ruqing had lost by betting.

Seeing the Xuanlan Sword, Xue ruthlessly smiled coldly, put the Golden Crow Great Destruction Sword Technique secret book and Xuanlan Sword together, and looked into the square.

At this moment, most people in Tianyu Square have focused on Luo Feng and Wu Tong.

Luo Feng is undoubtedly the biggest black horse in this year's Twelve Golden Palace Examination, and even Xu Zhan, the "Blood Hand" of the top ten young masters, voluntarily surrendered! Strength can be described as unfathomable.

Until now, everyone has never seen Luo Feng exert all his strength, and they all want to see how he can show his strength against Wu Tong, who is ranked in the top six among the top ten young masters.

"Wu Tong's Evil Water Stacking Leg Technique has been cultivated to the realm of vitality, defeating the'Stone Man' Xue Fei with only two moves. I don't know how Luo Feng can persist."

"Luo Feng can make Xu Zhan take the initiative to surrender. There is bound to be an advantage, and he should not lose quickly. The victory of the two should be the same as that of Liu Ling and He Qin. Negative."

Everyone's eyes are nervous and excited, and they talk in low voices.

Tianyu Square, on the second stage of the martial arts competition, Luo Feng and Wu Tong are 30 steps apart.

Wu Tong's waist is straight, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes are cold, and he abuses with a bit of play:

"Luo Feng, I thought you would lose in Xu Zhan's hands. I didn't expect him to give in. It seems that you have some strength. However, when you meet me, you will lose."

"Really?"

Luo Feng smiled faintly: "I don't think so."

"Huh, it's not good to be too arrogant, the ten young masters, the strength of the top six is ​​not what you can imagine! Your strength is just like Xu Zhan's half-hearted level." Wu Tong's eyes were colder. A bit.

Xu Zhan's face was gloomy, his fists clenched together. He admitted that he was not Wu Tong's opponent, but Wu Tong actually said in public that he was only half-hearted, which is simply deceiving!

"I hope you lose to Luo Feng!"

With a cold snort, Xu Zhan looked forward to Luo Feng's victory from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Feng smiled coldly and looked at Wu Channel: "Stop talking nonsense, the conclusion will be made immediately. Let's do it!"

Wu Tong glanced at Luo Feng and saw that he didn’t draw his sword. He said coldly, “I know you’re the best at swordsmanship. I advise you to go all out. Otherwise, you’ll even use my three tricks. Can't stop it!"

"You are not yet qualified to let me draw a knife." Luo Feng calmly shook his head.

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone was shocked.

Wu Tong is ranked sixth among the top ten young masters. Luo Feng has not drawn his sword. This is too arrogant!

In the audience, Xue Ruqing's face was even more sneered. The swordsman without a knife would be greatly reduced.

Shui Linglong looked calm, watching all this with interest.

"Arrogant! I want to see, you have some strength, dare to speak such big words!"

Wu Tong screamed, his clothes were no wind, and the airflow around him hovered up from under his feet. The whole person seemed to be standing in the eyes of the wind, and his momentum was rising.

Shoo!

When the aura reached its peak, Wu Tong moved, and his whole person seemed to be going out to the sea, with a tyrannical aura, rushing towards Luo Feng.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was reduced to five steps.

"The wind and clouds cross the universe!"

A series of cyclones formed under Wu Tong's feet, covering Luo Feng under one leg.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom...

This leg looks simple and unpretentious, but its power is extremely amazing. The cyclones are born and die before Wu Tong, die and regenerate, like huge waves, endlessly rushing towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood on the spot, without retreating, with black hair on his forehead, blown up by the violent legs, and the eyes below, sharp as a knife.

As soon as the legs were close to the body, Luo Feng suddenly made a move, violently and domineering vigorously.

"Ba Yan returns to the wind!"

Lung step and fist, a red cyclone appeared in front of Luo Feng, like flying fire and flowing clouds, powerful and powerful.

Boom!

The red fist blasted fiercely on the cyan leg, and in an instant, the bright light exploded on the competition stage, making it impossible to look directly at it, and the overlapping leg strength was completely torn.

"Luo Feng blocked Wu Tong's leg!"

"It's no wonder that Xu Zhan will voluntarily surrender. Judging from the current situation, he is indeed not Luo Feng's opponent."

An exclamation sounded from the audience. Seeing Luo Feng blocking Wu Tong's leg, the crowd was somewhat surprised, but not surprised.

Luo Feng also let Xu Zhan take the initiative to surrender, and his strength will certainly not be weak enough to be defeated by Wu Tong.

It's just that everyone doesn't know how many tricks he can stick to.

"Yes, it can block my leg."

Wu Tong's feet fell on the ground and looked at Luo Feng with a calm expression. It's just that the bottom of his heart is not as calm as the surface. Luo Feng just hit him and almost hurt him.

Luo Feng clapped his hands: "Your strength, but so."

Wu Tong's eyes are cold, and the corners of his mouth are cold: "Take me another leg!"

With a loud shout, Wu Tong stepped forward, his body suddenly raised, his whole body boiled with blue light, one leg was like a knife, and he volleyed towards Luo Feng.

Roar!

There was a whistling sound on the martial arts stage, and the cyan legs turned into a huge vitality tiger, fiercely rushing towards Luo Feng.

Boom boom boom...

Where the vitality giant tiger passes, layers of air are penetrated, and this space seems to collapse.

"Vital energy transforms into form! Wu Tong seems to be tempted to use his full strength!" An exclamation sounded from the competition stage.

'Stone Man' Xue Fei's face turned pale. He was defeated under this leg. The mighty, as if never-ending power, made his memory fresh. In front of this leg, he could not even Thoughts of resistance came up.

Boom!

Amid the nervous attention of everyone, Luo Feng boiled with flames and fisted.

"Eight Desolate Flames"

With a punch, the weird ripples spread to all directions around Luo Feng.

Boom, boom...

When the transparent ripples hit the vitality giant tiger, they immediately exploded, and the strong impact formed a substantial shock wave, shaking the competition platform with traces of cracks.

The vitality giant tiger persisted for a few breaths, his head exploded from the middle, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Blocked!"

Xue Fei took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

On the other side, after the duel, Yi Wuxue, who was walking off the stage, noticed this scene and frowned slightly.

"What the **** is Wu Tong doing, don't do it yet!"

"Damn it, the Bahuang Tyrant Flame Fist is so powerful?"

Seeing Luo Feng blocking the vitality giant tiger, Wu Tong's eyes flashed with surprise, and Luo Feng's power of boxing made him a little surprised.

"You asked for this!"

The corner of his mouth evokes a cold look~IndoMTL.com~The murderous intent is looming in Wu Tong's eyes, and his body's cyan vitality has skyrocketed again, dazzling, his body hovering in the air, and three legs in a row to Luo Feng.

"Stacked Wave Magic Knife!"

Boom!

It is obviously three-legged, but there is only one voice.

The three leg gangs fused together and turned into a huge cyan blade, surrounded by air currents, forming skeletons, birth and death, and the dull whistling sound, which made people very uncomfortable to hear.

Xue Fei frowned slightly, the power of this leg was at least three times stronger than the previous one!

Especially the weird howling sound, so far apart, makes him vain and bloody. If his cultivation level is not good, I am afraid that if he hears this sound, his strength will drop by 30%.

Luo Feng is on the whole body, unaffected by the whistling sound, his gaze looks at the leg, and his right hand slashes out.

"Cut!"