Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1710: Master style, the heroes will begin!
Fu Ningxue and others are all martial artists in the Spiritual Rotation Realm. They perform light work and are not slow. It is only a matter of moments before a few people tens of miles.
As we approach the Bitian City, there are more and more warriors on the road nearby. They have different costumes and different patterns on the cuff positions, representing different dynasties and forces.
"They don't seem to go to Bitian City."
Luo Feng looked at the young warriors nearby, a little strange.
Most of these people didn't go to the direction of Bitian City, but talked in groups and rushed to the southwest.
He remembers that direction. It was the Fengmingshan Autumn Hunting Ground where he once fought Yi Tian to the death.
"Don't you know yet?"
Fu Ningxue smiled and explained when seeing Luo Feng shaking his head:
"The Heroes' Meeting was held in Fengming Mountain, Bitian City, and it was divided into three days. It has officially started today."
"Has it started?" Luo Feng was surprised.
"You don't have to worry about missing a wonderful match."
Fu Ningxue seemed to see what Luo Feng was thinking, and said, “The Heroes’ Meeting is divided into three days. The first two days were when the three warriors exchanged martial arts skills, the real genius confrontation was on the third day. Those of the three dynasties A true genius will only appear on the third day. You can use the first two days as a warm-up for this gathering."
"That's it." Luo Feng nodded.
Fu Ningxue blinked and looked at Luo Feng with a smile: "I heard that the first young master of the Canglan Dynasty is called Luo Feng, who is also a swordsman. When I heard your name, I was shocked. "
Luo Feng touched his chin, and said seriously: "Don't I look like it?"
After hearing this, Fu Ningxue took a close look at Luo Feng, covered her lips and smiled, and shook her head: "It's not like."
"Why?" Luo Feng asked curiously.
Fu Ningxue's face flushed slightly, and said: "I have seen Bailisheng, the first young master of our Baicang Dynasty. He always looks like this when he looks at people..."
Fu Ningxue condensed, with her left hand on her back, her figure straight, her eyes raised slightly to look at Luo Feng, there was a condescending smell, but the smile on the corner of her lips made her look very strange.
Puff!
Fu Ningxue couldn't help but laughed as soon as she appeared, blushing and shook her head:
"No, I won't come. But such a genius should be like that. This is called... master style."
Now, Fu Ningxue glanced at Senior Brother Zhuang in front, leaned in Luo Feng's ear, and whispered, "It should be like Senior Brother Zhuang."
Luo Feng looked at the strong young man, noticed the grim expression on the other's face that others owed him money, and smiled, "I won't come for that kind."
"Yeah, so you can't be that Luo Feng."
Fu Ningxue nodded in agreement.
Four Seasons Sword Servant was right next to him, and he heard what the two said clearly, with expressions on his faces that wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh.
At this moment, the young man in front of him turned his head and saw Fu Ningxue, who was standing with Luo Feng and smiling, his face turned gloomy for three minutes, and said:
"The club of heroes has already started, let's not go to Bitian City, but go directly to Fengming Mountain!"
After hearing the words, Fu Ningxue looked at Luo Feng hopefully, "What about you. Although the first two days of the event are not as exciting as the last day, it is more suitable for us to participate."
She obviously hopes that Luo Feng can travel with him.
"We have no opinion."
Luo Feng was secretly relieved when he heard that he would not go to Bitian City.
To go to Bitian City, he must go to Leng Yuehou Mansion. However, he has not yet figured out what happened to Leng Yuehou in the Sword Tomb, especially his relationship with Yue Haitang. It would be better to wait for the end of the Heroes’ Meeting. .
The decision was made, and everyone immediately set off to Fengming Mountain.
Not long after, a group of people came to the outside of Fengming Mountain. From a distance, they could see a magnificent ring of mountains, surrounding a natural valley.
Outside the valley, figures came from all directions. They were young warriors. Most of their cultivation bases were between the Spirit Rotation Realm and the True Essence Realm. The lowest cultivation level was also the Chakra Realm late cultivation level, and some walked on the wind. , Some imperial swords, some riding monster mounts...These people are all arrogant, and they are obviously talents in the younger generation.
Looking at Fengming Mountain, Luo Feng felt a little sorrowful.
He and Yi Tiansheng ended the decisive battle, and returned here again after a year. Fengming Mountain is still there, but it is nothing but a difference.
He is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be. The beautiful and pretty short-haired girl who was always by his side cheering for him and nervous about him is nowhere to be seen.
Several people landed on the square outside the valley and walked into the valley, and immediately a steward in charge of the Heroes Club greeted them.
"Where are some people?"
"The guards are so strong."
Chunlan glanced around, and there were guards wearing blue armor everywhere, the Shuiyun Army who was responsible for guarding Bitian City.
"It should be the relationship that the Qiulongshan agreement was broken."
Luo Feng nodded. He found that besides these Shuiyun Army, there were still many powerful auras hidden in the dark.
Fu Ningxue heard a hint of worry from her eyebrows, "The Qiulong Mountain covenant is broken, and our Hundred Kingdoms and the West Desert Demon Realm are about to start a big melee. The Nine Great Sacred Sites will conduct the selection of disciples so quickly. It’s related. I don’t know what will happen in the future."
Luo Feng smiled calmly: "Don't worry, there will be a tall roof when the sky falls."
Fu Ningxue felt relieved after hearing this, smiled and nodded.
At this time, the strong youth took out the identity token, "We are disciples of Mingwu Hall of the Baicang Dynasty."
The middle-aged manager took a closer look at the identity token, then looked at the group of people, nodded, smiled, and handed the token back to the strong young man:
"It turned out to be the talent of Mingwu Hall of the Baicang Dynasty. Today is the first day of the genius meeting. The summit of genius is the day after tomorrow. The night wind is strong in Fengming Mountain. If you plan to stay in Fengming Mountain, there is nothing important at night. , Please don’t go out at will."
The latter half of the sentence already has an obvious warning.
Exhorted, the middle-aged manager stepped aside, "Everyone, please come in."
The vigorous young man nodded and walked into the valley.
As he passed by, the middle-aged manager glanced at Luo Feng, but paid no attention.
The valley is the same as before. It is a pool of water nearly a thousand feet long and wide, in which shadows can be seen faintly moving back and forth.
In the middle of the water, is a huge competition platform ten feet high, which looks like a small mountain floating on the surface of the water.
"Master, there are many people here."
Chunlan looked around, her eyes a little surprised.
Around the valley, thirty-three peaks gather to form a valley.
At this moment, every mountain peak is full of dark crowds. You can faintly see the arenas set up on it. It seems that people are fighting on it. The nearby crowds burst into sky from time to time.
"Let's go, let's go up and have a look."
The strong young man glanced at Luo Feng, with a smile on his mouth, strode to a nearby mountain.
A group of people walked up the mountain. Every time they walked out, a ring was set up. People continued to fight. The winners were happy and energetic. Cheers will burst out immediately.
Luo Feng watched at will, lacking interest.
The people who compete in the upper ring are all chakra and spiritual martial artists. Although some duels are wonderful, with his current vision, like an adult watching a fight between children, naturally he won’t have much interest .
The young man and the disciples of Mingwu Temple were very excited.
"Many masters!"
A disciple of Mingwu Hall looked at the duel on a nearby arena with a shocked expression.
Above the ring are two spirit rotation realm quadruple martial artists, both of them are horizontal martial arts practitioners. Every time they make a move, the air explodes again and again, which is extremely fierce, attracting people watching the battle nearby. Absolutely.
The two of them are equal in all aspects, and they are inextricably good. In the end, the one with a more calm temperament seizes a flaw in the opponent and wins.
"Hahahaha... Brother Lin, I'll laugh at your lottery! Next time we fight for another 300 rounds." The victorious young warrior laughed.
The defeated person smiled bitterly and got up, handed a cyan jade fortune to the opponent, arched his hands, "I have given up."
As soon as the battle between the two was over, someone jumped into the ring again.
"Battle Lot?"
Luo Feng noticed the blue jade sign, which was a little strange.
Fu Ningxue walked beside Luo Feng, noticed his expression, narrowed her bright eyes, and smiled: "Don't you know the rules of the two days before the Qun Ying meeting?"
"Hmm."
Luo Feng nodded. He hadn't planned to participate in the elite group~IndoMTL.com~ so he didn't ask carefully.
"You are really weird. You didn't know anything, but you came to join the elite group..."
Fu Ningxue's heroic face showed a helpless smile, and explained:
"The young warriors present can receive their own exclusive battle lottery. This battle lottery represents your qualification to compete on stage. If you defeat your opponent, you can get someone else’s battle lottery. If you lose, you The exclusive battle lottery must be handed over to the opponent. Only those who have an exclusive battle lottery are eligible to compete on stage, so everyone has only one chance of defeat."
"This lottery is useful?" Luo Feng noticed the victors and asked with a cheerful expression on the lottery.
"Of course!"
Fu Ningxue gave Luo Feng a white look, and said: "When receiving the battle lottery, warriors in the spirit rotation and chakras must pay 1,000 second-grade primordial stones. Warriors in the real yuan need to pay 5,000. . When the Heroes’ Meeting is over, you can take the battle lottery to redeem the Yuanshi!"
Looking at a victorious warrior, Fu Ningxue showed a trace of envy in her eyes, and said, "Winning a game means that you have won a thousand second-tier gems, or 5,000 second-tier gems! But there are also rules. , Opponents whose cultivation base differs by two levels cannot fight against each other."
Luo Feng nodded. This will ensure the fairness of the duel and prevent someone from challenging the weaker for the sake of Yuanshi.
With a flash of thought, Luo Feng asked casually: "If Yuanhai Realm Great Power participates and receives the battle lottery, how many Yuanshi must be paid?"
"The Great Power of Yuanhai Realm!"
Fu Ningxue stared at her beautiful eyes, and bent over with a chuckle, "Are you kidding me. Even the top geniuses of the young generations in recent dynasties, who can reach the level of Yuanhai Realm?"
Luo Feng scratched his head, "Hey, so is it."
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