Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 640: Luo Feng to Ye Siyi!
"Two tricks, you are only at this level."
Luo Feng glanced at Yi Wuxue and inserted the Fury Knife back into its sheath.
After hearing this, Yi Wuxue could no longer suppress the boiling blood in his chest, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes fixed on Luo Feng.
The manager of Tiangen Mountain next to him, looked at Luo Feng in surprise, and said loudly:
"The duel is over, Luo Feng wins and scores two points."
Wow!
The voice fell, and there was a burst of enthusiastic noise in the entire square, all eyes fell on Luo Feng, there was jealousy and shock, but more envy.
"Too strong. Yiwu tried his best, but he only managed two moves and was defeated by Luo Feng."
"This is not surprising, Luo Feng himself is a genius who understands the general trend, not to mention that his cultivation has already stepped into the third level of spiritual rotation. In any aspect, it is far better than Yi Wuxue.
"Luo Feng won. The final round of the match was a duel between him and Ye Siyi."
"Who do you think is better?"
"If it was just now, I would definitely choose Ye Siyi. But now, it's hard to say..."
Everyone was talking about it. At this moment, Luo Feng is both mysterious and powerful in the hearts of many warriors of the same age.
Two rounds of assessment, all ranked first. Then he defeated Wu Tong, Liu Ling, Xie Xuantong and others one after another, and even Yi Wuxue, who ranked second among the top ten young masters, was not an opponent, and simply won the victory.
Everything of this can be described as a miracle.
At this moment, no one knows how to express their inner shock.
Several Golden Temple elders are not calm.
The elder of the Emerald Palace Lan Qing glanced at Luo Feng, then looked back at Shui Linglong, with a small smile on his red lips:
"Shui Linglong, Luo Feng actually stepped into the third level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. His talent is truly outstanding. Did you know about this a long time ago?"
The other elders of the Golden Temple also looked at Shui Linglong.
Now they are a little bit regretful, they didn't choose Luo Feng at the beginning.
Being less than sixteen years old, stepping into the Spiritual Rotation Realm Triple Level, and still comprehending the general trend, Luo Feng's potential can only be described by the word terror. Three months later, in the life and death duel with Yi Tian, if they win, there will be an extra super genius in the Golden Palace.
The only thing that gave the Golden Temple elders some comfort was that even if Luo Feng wanted to defeat Yi Tian within three months, the odds of winning were still slim.
Shui Linglong withdrew his slightly shocked gaze from Luo Feng and shook his head slightly: "I just found out just now."
Among them, only the elders of the Heavenly Sword Palace and Xue Ruqing did not speak.
The manager of Tiangenshan announced the result of the duel and looked at Luo Feng:
"Luo Feng, congratulations, your current score is 18 points, tied with Ye Siyi."
Vaguely, there was some respect in his tone.
With Luo Feng's age and strength, if it goes well, his future achievements will be far above him.
Luo Feng nodded in thanks, turned and walked down the competition stage.
Yi Wuxue stood for a moment, then walked down dejectedly.
He lost to Ye Siyi. Although he was annoyed, he still accepted it. But losing to the unfamiliar Luo Feng hit him hard.
The duel between Luo Feng and Yi Wuxue is over, and other competitions are still going on.
Only the last round of the competition is left. Everyone wants to earn more points and win a good ranking. They have displayed their tricks of pressing the bottom box, and the competition is wonderful.
At the end of the tenth round, Luo Feng and Ye Siyi each won nine consecutive games and accumulated 18 points.
Blood Rain Feihua Yi Wuxue won seven games and scored 14 points behind them.
Blackfaced Shaman Xie Xuantong won six games and scored 12.
Tianyu swordsman Liu Changfeng won five games and scored ten points.
He Qin, a girl from Tianxiang, Liu Ling with two swords in the heart, Han Xing with a soul chasing bow, ice Ruolan, and heavy sword and stone.
The last person is "Fan Jiang Mang" Wu Tong. So far, he has no wins and has zero points. He is destined to be eliminated from the Wu Kui list.
Only the last round of the competition was left. Seeing that the time was still early, the Tsing Yi manager in charge of the assessment announced that he would rest for half an hour before continuing the competition.
Everyone wanted to work hard to the end, one after another, they took the pills and closed their eyes and adjusted their breath.
In the last round of the match, the opponent was Ye Siyi, and Luo Feng did not dare to be careless. He swallowed two Huiyuan Qingxuan Pills to restore the energy he had consumed.
The people in the square were excitedly discussing the confrontation just now.
There is no doubt that the most eye-catching student of the Twelve Golden Palace this year is Luo Feng.
From the first round of assessment, Luo Feng sang all the way, leaving the others far behind, and beating several of the top ten young masters in succession. His strength can only be described as horror.
Everyone was talking about the duel between Luo Feng and Ye Siyi for half an hour. Who can win, replace Ling Qingwu last year, and leave his name on the first tier of the Wukui list, which has attracted much attention.
As the top ten young masters, Ye Siyi, coupled with her exquisite appearance, can be described as the proud girl of heaven, and she is very popular among male students in major colleges.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Luo Feng's supporters are also numerous, most of them are female students from various universities, and the two sides are arguing with each other and each does not give way.
In the audience, Luo Xiao turned around and said excitedly: "Father, mother, and second brother are going to compete for the first place in the Wukui list!"
Luo Tian nodded with emotion, looked at Luo Feng, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath in Tianyu Plaza, and said: "I thought he was just talking, but I didn't expect Feng'er to actually come this far. ."
Yang Qing groaned: "Look at you, you don't believe in your son so much."
After hearing this, Luo Tian looked at Yang Qing and said with a smile: "Feng'er and Xie Xuantong were dueling just now, but you have been holding my hand and still thinking about don't lose..."
Yang Qingfen blushed and pinched Luo Tian severely.
Luo Xiao smiled wryly, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not looking at the scene that shouldn't be seen.
Half an hour later, the manager of Tsing Yi saw ten students, full of energy and energy, and immediately announced the start of the eleven rounds.
"The first competition platform, Yi Wuxue vs. Korean star."
"The second competition stage, Bing Ruolan vs. Liu Changfeng."
"The third competition stage, Shi Zhong vs. He Qin."
"The fourth competition stage, Wu Tong vs. Liu Ling."
"Fifth competition stage, Luo Feng vs. Ye Siyi!"
Wow!
The last word fell, and the atmosphere in Tianyu Square burst into flames.
The duel between Luo Feng and Ye Siyi will determine this year's No. 1 Wukui. This is undoubtedly the peak battle today and the most anticipated battle!
"Sister..."
Ye Xiaoshuang's bright and big eyes looked at Luofeng, and his eyes returned to Ye Siyi, his small brows frowned slightly.
She very much hopes that Ye Siyi will win the first prize and become the No. 1 Wukui, but in the bottom of her heart, she doesn't want Luo Feng to lose, so she twists her fingers in contradiction.
"Silly girl."
Ye Siyi smiled, rubbed Ye Xiaoshuang's small head, and said: "No matter whether I win or lose, I hope to fight Luo Feng."
After speaking, she turned to the fifth stage.
"Luo Feng!"
"Luo Feng!"
"Luo Feng!"
There were bursts of shouts from the audience in the direction of the four colleges.
The students from the four major academies all looked at Luo Feng with excitement, cheering for him, and a pair of eyes revealed enthusiasm.
Luo Feng defeated Yi Wuxue and rose strongly. The students of the four colleges all regarded him as an idol. Even the Wanluo College students who had always been at odds with Ziyang College had the same expression of awe.
Luo Feng nodded, took a deep breath, and displayed Tenglong Step, appearing thirty steps in front of Ye Siyi.
"I guessed it was right. The person who competed with me for No. 1 in the martial arts list was really you."
Ye Siyi looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "It's really unexpected that you have stepped into the third stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. As long as you defeat me, you will be the number one Wukui this year."
Luo Feng smiled faintly, looked at Ye Siyi's eyes, and said, "It's not that easy, right?"
Ye Siyi pursed her red lips lightly, and slowly pulled out her sword.
"You stepped into the third level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and the cultivation base really surpassed me. But I also need to use the core formation of Tiangen Mountain to practice and break through the realm, so I will not give up the position of the first Wukui. ."
Ye Siyi's dress fluttering, her beautiful eyes are like spring water, bright and moving, but her plain tone reveals strong confidence.
Luo Feng felt the sharp aura emanating from the opponent, so he didn't dare to underestimate him, he pulled out the angry sword, and said seriously:
"I also need to use the core array to practice."
Ye Siyi nodded slightly, "In this case, let's compete with our strength. Luo Feng, be careful!"
Ye Siyi stood quietly, and suddenly, in her plain eyes, there was a bitter meaning, a sharp aura, which filled the entire competition stage, making the air a bit cold.
This chill is not the coldness of He Qin Jianyi, but the extreme sharpness of the aura, which makes people feel a sense of crisis.
"Feiye has no shadow!"
As soon as he shot, Ye Siyi seemed to have changed his personality. With a plain temperament, he became vigorous and resolute, like a sword out of the sheath, with a silent spirit.
Hey!
The sword light flashed, a twisted sword light, meandering towards Luo Feng, making nine turns and eighteen turns, with no trace.
Luo Feng stood on the spot, his eyes condensed slightly, his vitality in his body was turbulent, allowing the airflow within three feet to revolve with the vitality, forming a self-circulation, a surging vigor, coming out through his body, straight into the heart. Confronted with Ye Siyi.
"Cut!"
When the sword light was twisted and reached five steps in front of him, Luo Feng only shot.
Vitality surged, the Fury Sword disappeared into the void, a red blade light, seemingly slow and fast, with the momentum of thunder, shrouded the sky and the earth.
Everyone in the auditorium held their breath and stared.
The aura of the two has made this space seem to be solidified, and when you start, there is a faint aura of power, sweeping the entire Tianyu Square.
Yi Wuxue, who was fighting against him, had a pale face. He still couldn't see it. Whether it was Ye Siyi or Luo Feng, they had not exerted their full power when fighting against him!
Chang!
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In an instant, the vitality impact suddenly erupted, layered on top of each other, and the competition platform was shattered with countless cracks.
Ye Siyi didn't care about a sword and was about to make a second sword.
It's just that Luo Feng is faster than him.
"The sky is overwhelming!"
Facing Ye Siyi, Luo Feng also used his full strength, stepping forward, a touch of stunning sword light blooming in the void.
Crack!
The thunder blasted, and the piercing light of the sword, like thunder falling in nine days, spread to Ye Siyi.
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