Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1284: 9 Longyoufeng, the conference begins!


Swipe! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush! brush!

Shui Linglong's applause just fell, the water around the platform suddenly set off nine sprays, nine beautiful and exquisite female disciples wearing white clothes burst out of the water with swords in hand

"Good!"

Everyone didn't expect that the nine female disciples would come out of the water. After a moment of shock, the whole valley immediately burst into cheers.

Luo Feng showed a smile on his face and looked at the nine Linglong Temple disciples with interest. He found that one of them was Nanxuan. He hadn't seen him for half a month. Nanxuan has made a lot of progress. Now he is in the seventh realm of Spirit Rotation.

Nine female disciples, whose bodies are as light as nothing, danced among the water and flowers, performing nine different swordsmanships, and the figures shuttled between the clouds, without any drops of water on their bodies.

The exquisite swordsmanship combined with the nine youthful and beautiful figures is as beautiful as a picture.

Just when everyone thought that this sword dance was about to end with this, the mutation rebirth.

Wow!

In the water stream, water jets suddenly exploded. These water jets did not disperse, but condensed into a transparent water dragon in the void. The body was refracted by the sunlight, and it was vivid and vivid, shaking its head and tail, as if it really was. According to legend, the dragon came to the world and surrounded the nine female disciples, circling and dancing, as if dancing together.

The morning sun, light fog.

Beauty, You Long.

For a while, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Luo Feng glanced sideways and found that Xia Yunjing's true essence fluctuated violently. It was obvious that she was using the Wandong Wanshui Art to control the dragon.

After the sword technique was cast, the nine Linglong Temple disciples stepped on the water dragon and returned to the platform. Nan Xuan stood up, with crystal clear sweat on his smooth forehead, and a smile on his face. He gave a sword ceremony to everyone: "Thank you Appreciating the Kowloon Youfeng, I hope I did not disappoint everyone."

"Okay, wonderful!"

"Hahaha... this is the sword dance, this time to come to Linglong Hall, it is worthwhile to visit."

"It is worthy of the performance of Linglong Hall. Every time it makes people feel unsatisfied. I am afraid I will never forget this sword dance in my life."

Everyone came back to their senses, and there were applause. For a moment, there was thunderous applause, and Luo Feng also applauded lightly.

Hearing praise from everyone, Nan Xuan and other nine female disciples smiled.

For this moment, they have been preparing for half a month.

Nan Xuan blinked at Luo Feng and swept down the platform with eight other people.

As the nine people left the platform, everyone's enthusiasm rose instead of falling, looking forward to it, because the next one was the real martial arts conference.

Shui Linglong was very satisfied with the warm atmosphere, walked to the middle of the platform, and said slowly:

"Since ancient times, Wu has no second place. As a martial artist, one must not forget a word. So, the next step is the martial arts conference that everyone is looking forward to, the first wing tiger in the north and the first new dragon in the south. Will use martial arts to discuss the Tao, distinguish the superiors. However, before that, other people can also find their interested opponents to compete. But remember, this is a martial arts conference, not a life and death fight. So far, don’t use a killer. Otherwise, don’t blame me Shui Linglong for being merciless. In addition, you also need to give my will if the other party is unwilling, don’t force it."

I will briefly introduce the rules of the Lunwu Conference. Seeing the impatient expressions of the people, Shui Linglong stopped speaking and smiled: "Okay, the Lunwu Conference officially begins. If you have an interested opponent, you can do it yourself. Come on stage and propose a fight."

The words were over, Shui Linglong left the platform lightly, and the audience burst into cheers immediately, all looking forward to who will be on the field in the first game.

Swipe!

As everyone looked forward to, a figure straddled the water and appeared on the platform. The heavy footsteps made the platform hum.

"It's Han Chong, the angry tiger of Thunder Cloud Hall! His strength is in the six golden palaces of the North Six Leaders, second only to'Five Thunder Spear' Cao Li, and'Huifeng Palm' Li Yifeng. I don't know he wants to make peace. Who is better."

Many people have recognized the teenager on stage.

Han Chong embraced his arms, swept his eyes, looked directly at Yu Bufan, grinned and said: "Yu Bufan, I didn’t enjoy the fight last year, let’s continue that battle. This time, we must divide Win or lose."

Not many people were surprised to hear Han Chong propose to fight Yu Bufan.

Last year, the North-South Martial Art Conference was held in the Thunder Cloud Hall. At that time, Han Chong fought against Yu Bufan. Both of them practiced body forging techniques. In that battle, the two sides fought thousands of moves. The game was dark and dark, but there was no difference between the winner and the loser. In the end, both sides exhausted their strength. The Lords of the Golden Palace worried that they would be left with a hidden illness and declared a tie.

One year later, Han Chong obviously wanted to take this opportunity to end the last battle.

"It is indeed time to differentiate."

Yu Bufan stood up and looked at Han Chong, his eyes also burst out with astonishing warfare. When he spoke, his figure had already appeared on the platform.

Shui Linglong stood beside Luo Feng. She glanced at the two confronting each other on the stage, and smiled at Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, you have always been insightful. Do you think they two are stronger? One chip."

Luo Feng glanced at the two of them, shook his head and said: "It's hard to tell."

"Why?" Shui Linglong's gaze was a little curious. She listened to other people's discussions, and she was more optimistic about Han Chong, who had already broken through the dual realm, and she herself thought so. But this is the first battle of the Wushu Conference, and the victory or defeat will definitely affect the other duels later, so I want to see if Luo Feng, who has outstanding eyesight, has other opinions.

Luo Feng said in deep thought: "In common sense, Han Chong, who breaks through the dual realm realm, has a better chance of winning. But both of them are forged martial arts. In addition to their cultivation, the forged realm has a great influence on their strength. As for the realm of forging body, Yu Bufan is obviously a bit higher. If the two of them don’t have hidden tricks, it’s probably difficult to tell the winner."

Shui Linglong's eyes lit up and she nodded. Her eyesight was originally good~IndoMTL.com~Just now, she was blinded by Han Chong's realm, and she didn't think of the forged body realm. After Luo Feng mentioned it, she immediately Suddenly realized.

Beside, Jian Wuji frowned slightly.

He also thought that Han Chong had a better chance of winning, but now he was not sure. He looked carefully at Yu Bufan and Han Chong, hoping to find out what Luo Feng didn't notice. However, all this is in vain.

On the platform, Han Chong looked at Yu Bufan and grinned:

"Yu Bufan, I heard that your three-day sunshine skill has broken through to the ninth stage. It just so happened that my Thunder Tiger physical strength also broke through the ninth stage. Let’s take a look today, it’s your three-day sunshine More power, or my Thunder Tiger is stronger!"

Han Chong's body was shaken as he spoke.

Roar!

A terrifying aura broke out, Han Chong's upper body clothes burst directly, revealing the horrible muscles inside. On the bronze skin, there was a trace of purple lightning. Behind him, there was a huge thunder and lightning tiger standing three feet high, looming. , A pair of tiger eyes stared at Yu Bufan fiercely, with a fierce and amazing momentum.


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