Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1291: Cao Li VS Luo Feng!

Bang...

Yang Wan'er waved her hand, the flames swept across the valley, and a hot wind blew across the valley. The astonishing cold moon sword energy was instantly burned clean and restored to pure heaven and earth vitality.

"The cold moon and blue sky is the ultimate move of the Heavenly Girl Hanyue Sword. It was so easily blocked by Yang Wan'er." Someone exclaimed in the audience.

Most people have the same mind, but no one talks about it. They all gather to watch the two confronting each other on the platform, worrying about missing wonderful moments when they talk.

"Fengyue turns sharply!"

Seeing that the killer move was broken, Feixueyan felt a little impatient, and gave a light sigh. The figure lightly rotated in the air for half a circle, and the Ling Snake Sword in his hand chopped out in the air.

Hey!

A huge cold moon sword aura, piercing the void, with the awe-inspiring cold aura that freezes everything, cut Xiangyang Wan'er's left arm.

"Broken!"

Yang Wan'er turned her gaze, and squeezed with one hand towards the void. The surrounding fierce flames turned into a giant flame hand, directly grabbing Leng Yue's sword energy and burning it into nothingness.

"Daluo Burning Palm!"

Fen Mie Lengyue's sword energy, Yang Wan'er did not stop, stepping out in one step, her slender jade-like right hand turned into a vertical palm, and shot out with a volley.

Om!

The flames skyrocketed, and the bright light was so bright that people could not look directly at it, and a red horse swept across the platform.

Boom!

The frozen water on the side of Feixueyan melted in an instant, bursting into a shocking water wave, and then, the entire valley began to drift heavy rain, hitting Feixueyan’s bodyguard, with a crackling crispness sound.

Glanced to the side, Feixueyan took a breath.

On the platform beside her, there was a dent several meters wide, extending to the edge of the platform, and the ground inside was charred, and there was still some scarlet red in some places.

"I admit defeat."

Withdrawing her gaze, Feixueyan simply gave up her plan to continue to shoot.

"The cold moon and blue sky just now can break through my Nine Sun Celestial Luo, your goddess Hanyue Sword should have been completed." Yang Wan'er's Nine Sun Burning Demon Clothes gradually gathered and smiled.

Fei Xueyan inserted the Lingsnake Sword back into the scabbard and shook her head, "There is still a little distance from Dacheng, and it can defeat your Nine Sun Celestial Luo, half of the credit is because of this Lingsnake Sword. There is no help from outside. , I definitely can’t stop Nine Sun Tianluo’s blow."

"Don't be humble, I can beat you, also with the help of external forces."

Yang Wan'er is naturally referring to the ancient fierce fire "Emperor Heart Burning Tianyan". If it were not for Emperor Heart Burning Tianyan, she would beat Feixueyan and would not be so easy.

Fei Xueyan thought of the terrifying coercion just now, and secretly said: That is not a simple external force...

"Wan'er displayed the Crystal Palace, and her strength has almost increased to a great level, enough to compete with the warriors of the second stage of the True Primal Stage. It's just that the breath of the Crystal Palace is too evil and domineering, I hope not What adverse effect will it cause..."

Luo Feng looked at Yang Wan'er who swept down the platform, thinking of the strange aura hidden in the crystal palace, his thoughts flashed.

"Nan Liuling is really talented this year. One Luo Feng, who broke through the late triple stage of the True Origin Realm at a young age, has a cultivation base, and far surpasses the young talents of the other twelve golden palaces. This Yang Wan'er easily defeated Feixueyan again. It seems that she hasn't exerted her full strength yet, she has amazing potential and unlimited achievements in the future."

"In the previous few South-North Martial Arts Conferences, the talents of the North Liuling led the way. This year, the South Liuling is a big turnaround."

"This is too early to say. The North-South Contest is mainly a battle between the first wing tiger and the first new dragon. The front is just an appetizer, and the main course is the confrontation between Luo Feng and Cao Li in the back."

"Yes, I don't know who can win."

"From the perspective of cultivation, Luo Feng has a better chance of winning, but Cao Li and Jian Wuji had only two moves to determine the outcome, and the strength was equally unfathomable. A genius of this level, one or two levels of cultivation Because of the gap, it is still impossible to determine the outcome. In the end, who is the better one will have to fight to know."

As the duel between Feixueyan and Yang Wan'er ended, the atmosphere in the entire valley became more and more popular, and I couldn't wait to see the duel between Luo Feng and Cao Li.

The same was true for the young masters of the Twelve Golden Palace present. After Yang Wan'er and two of them stepped down, no one came up to challenge them after a while.

Shui Linglong knows that it is almost done, flies up on the platform, smiles and said: "Since no one challenges anymore, then the performance will end here. Next is the official North-South Martial Art Conference."

"Shui Linglong, we can't wait, let's get started."

"Yes, time waits for no one."

Hearing Shui Linglong's words, someone in the audience could not wait to shout.

Shui Linglong smiled slightly and stopped talking nonsense, announcing: "The North-South Martial Arts Conference has officially started, and the first wing tiger from the North Six leaders and the first new dragon from the South Six leaders are invited to come to power."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a huge sound wave rose into the sky, shaking the entire valley, and countless eager eyes were projected on Luo Feng and Cao Li.

"Luo Feng!"

"Brother Luo Feng, come on!"

As Luo Feng stood up from his seat, the disciples of the nearby Nanliu Ling Jindian immediately shouted with excitement; all the Golden Palace Lords and the heroes of the Nanliu Ling, including Yang Wan'er, Lin Hongyi, and Yue Haitang These ten new dragons also cast their eyes on here, showing eagerness.

In this battle, Luo Feng is not just an individual, nor is it Linglong Palace, but the six golden palaces of the Southern Six Leaders. It is about the honor and disgrace of the entire Southern Six Leaders. No one cares.

"Jian Wuji, you said this battle, who of them can win?"

Yu Bufan withdrew his gaze from Luo Feng, and couldn't help but face Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji's expression is cold, and he said coldly: "If you play a match, you will know it naturally, so why bother to speculate."

Jian Wuji is also very contradictory at the moment~ IndoMTL.com~ He was defeated by Cao Li with two tricks and lost his face in front of everyone. Naturally, he hoped that Luo Feng would help him to teach him a lesson; but he was the number one in the past. Xinlong also didn't want Luo Feng to be the leader and show off.

After eating closed doors, Yu Bufan gave a wry smile, turned around and asked Yang Wan'er: "Yang Wan'er, what do you think?"

"Naturally it is Luo Feng." Yang Wan'er smiled sweetly without any hesitation.

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng and Cao Li both appeared on the platform, and the entire valley immediately became quiet.

Cao Li holds a long spear, short hair is upside down, and he wears a purple-edged fire-print jersey on his body. His straight figure is exposed and domineering. There is a look of gaze in the world.

Swipe!

The spear swept across the void, Cao Li pierced Luo Feng with his eyes, and smiled proudly: "We don't need to introduce ourselves anymore."

"I said hello last time we met."

Luo Feng nodded, drew out the Emperor Yan Potian Sword, the blade pointed, and said: "Let's make a move."