Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1375: Victory and insurmountable, the time has come
Suck!
There was a clear inhalation sound from the entire square. At this moment, the young talents who thought Luo Feng would be defeated were all stunned.
For a time or two of silence, the noise burst out.
"Jia Kun actually retreated, I am not mistaken."
"It seems that we all underestimated Luo Feng. He was actually at the fifth stage of the True Element Realm, and his cultivation base was only slightly lower than Jia Kun."
"The middle stage of the fifth stage of the True Element Realm! I heard that he was only at the second stage of the True Element Realm when he was in the New Dragon Ranking Tournament. It has only been two months, how can it be possible! There were such masters in the Canglan Dynasty. !"
"I don't believe it either, but the facts are right in front of me. I have to believe it. Don't worry, Jia Shizi was too careless just now. Get serious, Luo Feng is definitely not an opponent."
"Not bad!"
Looking at the endless flame barrier, many people couldn't believe it.
"It turns out that you are also in the five-fold realm of the True Element Realm! No wonder you have such confidence."
On the martial arts stage, Jia Kun stared at Luo Feng, his eyes throbbed, and failed to defeat Luo Feng with a single move, which made him feel very upset. He sneered and said, "Don't say that your cultivation base is lower than mine, even if your realm One level higher than me, it’s easy for me to defeat you."
While speaking, Jiakun’s robes swelled, and with a folding fan in his hand, while the breeze was raging, while the flames burst, the air was burning so loudly.
"Pick me up with this trick, the world is in trouble!"
There was a cold shout, and the folding fan in Jia Kun's hand became illusory, and then a series of whirlwinds continued to appear.
The wind swelled the fire, and in an instant, flames burst into the sky, covering the entire competition platform. The hot and sharp flame hurricane bombed Luofeng like a storm.
Luo Feng's eyes lit up. From Jia Kun's moves, he felt the artistic conception of spring and summer. He couldn't retreat and felt the swiftness and fierceness of the flame hurricane. The Emperor Yantianshaping sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed. .
Hey!
The blade was out of its sheath, and a flash of fire flew out in the sky. At this moment, everyone had the illusion that Luo Feng's sword drawing speed seemed to be very fast, and it seemed to be incredibly fast, only the biting chill was straightforward. .
The blade left his hand, as fast as a meteor, silent and silent, a fire was intertwined in the void, and the flame hurricane on the competition stage was cut away, dissipating into pure heaven and earth vitality.
Swipe!
At this moment, the Emperor Yan Potian Sword returned to Luo Feng's hand.
"Impossible!"
Jia Kun was shocked, staring at Luo Feng, his eyes burst with endless anger, he closed the folding fan, made a fist with his right hand, and an astonishing chill filled his body, and soon a layer of hoarfrost covered his fist.
"Smashed ice and thunder!"
Boom!
Thunder blasted, the competition platform shook violently, Jia Kun blasted out with a punch, and the air quickly condensed into pieces of crystal snowflakes. In the strong wind, they instantly turned into huge icicles, winding and twisting Xiang Luo The peak blasted away, like a piece of ice, snow and thunder and lightning, with great momentum.
Chacha...
The air condensed wherever Ice Fist Jin passed, and the ground was covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Even the young talents in the square felt the biting chill and inhaled.
"What a shocking chill, Jia Kun is getting serious!"
Someone exclaimed, this is the Temple of Thousand Fires, the fire energy is extremely strong, and the ability to release such an astonishing chill is quite amazing.
"Autumn and Winter Artistic Conception!"
Luo Feng felt the astonishing chill coming toward him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed at the ice, snow and lightning.
"Autumn rain breaks the soul!"
Want to use the opponent's moves to sharpen his sword skills, Luo Feng did not urge the general trend, and only used the pure Sixiang Promise Sword to fight.
Ang!
The sharp edge is protruding, and there is a faint dragon reverberating on the competition stage. A dragon-shaped zhanjin composed of countless small sword lights, shakes its head and swings its tail, and greets the ice and thunder.
Boom!
The air riots, two forces strangling each other in mid-air, the entire competition platform, snow and ice flying, the terrible impact went out in circles, the flame light curtain around the competition platform seemed to be unable to withstand the terrifying impact. The expansion and contraction time and time again seems to burst at any time.
"Blocked again!"
Seeing Luo Feng blocking Jia Kunzhi's sure blow again, the faces of the young talents present became serious.
At this moment, no one dares to underestimate Luo Feng. Just now, most of them couldn't resist Jia Kun's two moves, but Luo Feng was unharmed.
On the stone platform, Chi Xiao looked at Luo Feng, slightly stunned.
He could see that from the beginning of the fight, Luo Feng's knife art has become more and more pure. At this time, there is a faint smell of a butterfly breaking through a cocoon.
"Could it be that he is using Jia Kun's Four Elements True Qi Jue to temper the sword technique! The Four Elements True Qi Jue, which implies the alternation of the four seasons, is similar to his sword technique..."
The thought flashed, Chi Xiao couldn't help taking a deep breath, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes were clear: "On comprehension, he can be said to be a martial arts wizard who has seen him in a century."
During the battle, the spirit of the martial artist cannot concentrate. Under such circumstances, Luo Feng can also improve his sword technique cultivation by perceiving the opponent's martial arts artistic conception. This comprehension, even Chi Xiao, feels Somewhat weird.
Ask yourself, he can't do it, unless it is the evil spirits in the Holy Land.
Next to Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng on the martial arts stage, without blinking his eyes and frowning deeply.
Su Zhuyun noticed Yue Haitang’s look and smiled and said, “Yue Haitang, with Luo Feng’s strength, it’s easy to win. He hasn’t taken any action until now. He should be comprehending something, so don’t worry.”
Yue Haitang was startled, nodded slightly, but said nothing.
As a disciple of the Twelve Golden Temple, he naturally hoped that Luo Feng would win and make a name for them in the Canglan Dynasty.
But on the other hand, he didn't want Luo Feng to win.
Because once he defeats Jia Kun, Luo Feng reveals his strength, no one will object to Chi Wei's marriage.
On the opposite seat, Chi Wei looked at Luo Feng, clasped her hands, and her eyes were faintly radiant, slightly lost.
"Good! Very good! Luo Feng, I didn't expect you to be able to block my 80% strength attack."
With a palm of the surrounding ice and snow, Jia Kun looked at Luo Feng, cold and ruthless, revealing strong self-confidence: "Next, I will go all out. You'd better prepare for serious injuries."
Luo Feng didn't change his face, "Stop talking nonsense, just show it."
"I hope your mouth will be so hard later~IndoMTL.com~Jia Kun sneered, his body shook, and the majestic true essence rushed out.
Suddenly, the whole competition typhoon changed. Around Jiakun, the fire cloud rolled, the lightning surged, and the violent air current was mixed with amazing lightning, ice and snow. This scene is in the eyes of everyone, as the four seasons are constantly changing. The flourish of spring, the excitement of summer, the bleakness of autumn, and the etherealness of winter merge with each other and make a lot of changes.
"Four Elements Extinct Slash!"
Jia Kun's eyes were cold, and the folding fan in his hand was like a knife, slashing down.
This blow is the strongest ultimate move of the Four Elements True Qi Jue. It contains the artistic conception of spring, summer, autumn and winter, everything is withered, once it is displayed, everything is killed, and the wind, fire, thunder and snow transform into a huge moon-shaped slashing force. With a violent posture, he rushed towards Luo Feng, and a huge crack was cut open on the platform ground.
"Almost..."
Feeling the artistic conception of the four seasons in Jia Kun's body, Luo Feng appeared in the heart of the embryonic form of the fourth type of the Four Elephant Promise Sword. Knowing that the time has come, he held the Emperor Yan Potian Sword in both hands, and his whole body rushed several feet high. A huge fire wave.