Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1505: Ask the sword stand and attack the strength of the other!


With Luo Feng’s soul power and perceptual power, he heard Yuan Kong’s conversation with Huoyun Sword Master clearly, and couldn’t help but sneer in his heart. Yuan Kong was really defiant, but who would regret it? It will be clear after a while.

Retracted, Luo Feng stopped paying attention to the two of them, looked around, and found Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun in the crowd not far away.

Su Zhuyun smiled and nodded. Jiang Fengfeng stood on a sword, waved his small hand excitedly, and made a cheering gesture regardless of others' eyes.

Luo Feng smiled and nodded. With a sudden movement, he turned his head and looked to the other side. A fiery red figure jumped into his eyes. It was Mingfeng who had met on the sword platform before.

Next to Mingfeng, there are several young people. Judging from the fluctuations in aura, the cultivation level is very extraordinary. The lowest person is at least the Eighth Layer of the True Origin Realm. Among the young disciples, he is outstanding and very eye-catching.

Meeting Luo Feng's eyes, Ming Feng hesitated and nodded, saying hello.

Luo Feng nodded in response, then retracted his gaze.

"Mingfeng, what are you doing so politely with that kid?"

A leaning long, cold-breathed male disciple in Tsing Yi noticed Ming Feng's gaze and asked.

Another Sword Tomb disciple smiled and said, "Sister Mingfeng, do you want to ask the sword stand too?"

The male disciple in Tsing Yi sneered: "What qualifications does he have to let Mingfeng take action? We can come on stage alone, and one move can make him fail miserably."

"Senior Brother Lin said it is very true. If we go up, aren't we bullying the small with the big ones."

"Hehe, this is not good. It's been a long time since it has been so busy, I don't want to end it so soon."

Several disciples talked and laughed at each other, and didn't pay any attention to the next competition, as if they were spectators on the sidelines.

Only Mingfeng never spoke. After taking a look at Luo Feng, she closed her eyes and observed it carefully. She could see a little bit of light like a spark flashing on her skin.

About half an hour later, the hundreds of sword masters are full of seats. Some of the hundreds of people have gazes, some are gentle as jade, some are childlike, and some are like children. Everyone has different looks and temperaments, but their breath They were extremely terrifying, and Luo Feng couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the surrounding area of ​​Wen Jiantai was covered by sword light, and almost all the disciples of Jian Tomb rushed over. There were more than a thousand people, some of them stared at Luo Feng with staring gazes.

These Sword Tomb disciples are all masters who understand the meaning of the sword. Thousands of eyes gather, and the momentum they produce is extremely shocking, and the air has slight ripples.

If it is an ordinary person, being watched by so many kendo masters, I am afraid they will immediately lose heart and go crazy.

Luo Feng is in general, unaffected by his eyes, drinking tea calmly, talking with Mu Qingxue and Yue Haitang about things in the arena.

Seeing this scene, the sword masters who had initially dismissed Luo Feng couldn't help but have a little more interest in their eyes.

Om!

Suddenly, Holy Sword Peak’s crisp sword sound stopped, and the whole questioning sword platform's discussion gradually lowered. The needle drop was audible, and everyone looked forward to it. The next step is to ask sword platform to compete!

The sound of the sword fell, and the Sword Master Nebula, who was not far from Luo Feng, got up, stepped out, and a dreamlike figure instantly appeared above the sword platform. A pair of beautiful eyes looked around and slowly said:

"The reason for calling everyone this time must be clear to everyone. Next, Luo Feng, disciple of the Linglong Hall of the Canglan Dynasty, will compete with the younger generation of our sword tomb disciples. This time, this competition is related to the prosperity of our sword tomb. The relationship is very important. I hope that you will each show your true strength and not be negligent. In addition, competing against each other is not a vengeance. Please stop at it and don’t kill."

The main voice of Nebula Sword fell, and the atmosphere in the questioning platform suddenly became tense.

The Sword Master Nebula turned his gaze and looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Mu Qingxue said to Luo Feng: "Go."

Luo Feng nodded, and got up to take the stage.

"Luo Feng!"

Yue Haitang stopped Luo Feng and stood up, looking at him with a pair of eyes, and said: "Be careful."

Luo Feng patted Yue Haitang on the shoulder and smiled: "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed. You are ready to enter the sword grave."

After finishing speaking, Luo Feng's footsteps lightly, the figure flew out, wherever he passed, the air was like a stream of water, rippled, and from the high platform to the Wenjian platform, there was a clear trace visible to the naked eye. .

So light work!

Even though these Sword Tomb disciples had prejudices against Luo Feng, they couldn't help but see his hand.

Sword Master Nebula smiled and said: "Okay, the competition has officially started. If you are willing to go on stage, you can go on stage by yourself."

Luo Feng stood on the questioning platform, his figure straight, his eyes fixed on the surrounding sword shadows.

"I am coming!"

A clear voice came from the eastern sky.

Next!

Swipe!

A cyan light stretched in the void, and a light breeze swept across. On the sword stand, a hundred steps from Luo Feng, a male disciple wearing a blue shirt and a silver ling sword appeared.

"What a quick posture, three points faster than Luo Feng!"

"It turned out to be Qin Li. His light work has always been excellent. It seems that he has become competitive after seeing Luo Feng's body skills just now."

"This is just right. This Luo Feng's light power looks good. We attack the strength of the enemy and defeat him. This shows the power of our sword tomb disciple. With Qin Li's light power, we can definitely win."

As the blue-clothed disciple took the stage, everyone's eyes immediately gathered on the questioning platform.

Luo Feng only felt that the true essence in his body was stagnant, and he was a little surprised. Asking the sword platform will suppress the higher level of cultivation, and then let the two sides on the stage compete and compete to achieve the same level of cultivation, and he will be suppressed. This means that the opponent's cultivation base is still below him.

"I was underestimated..."

Luo Feng is a bit speechless, not sure if he should be happy.

"Your light work is good, but unfortunately, it will be useless in front of me. Because my light work is stronger than you!"

The blue-clothed disciple looked proud and shook the long sword in his hand. The sword's blade sprinkled with layers of snow and sword energy. Then, the sword aura suddenly exploded. The blue-clothed disciple disappeared and appeared in front of Luo Feng without warning. Five-step position.

"Fail!"

With a sneer on his face, the blue-clothed disciple's sword burst out with a few feet of condensed sword aura, drew a stunning arc in the void, and immediately pierced his shoulder.

"The winner is so soon!"

There was a tumult in the hall.

"No, that's not the real body!" There was a startled sound.

The breeze passed, and Luo Feng's figure disappeared in the same place.

"Where did it go!"

Before the blue-clothed disciple could be happy, he fell into the utter coldness.

He didn't even notice how Luo Feng left his sight! As an outstanding swordsman, he knows exactly what this means~ IndoMTL.com~ Feiyu Liuhua! "

Unable to grasp Luo Feng's position, the blue-clothed disciple turned his mind, and did not hesitate to urge his true essence with all his strength and raise the sword high.

Om!

The cyan airflow swept across the sword's front. He wanted to perform a wide range of attacks, one was defense, and the other was forcing Luo Feng in the dark to show up.

At this time.

Swipe!

Without warning, the air was slightly distorted, and Luo Feng appeared in front of the blue disciple.

"Ah!"

The blue-clothed disciple was startled. Without waiting for the sword's power to take shape, he raised a bite of his true essence and slashed with a sharp sword. Then an irresistible force came onwards and directly shattered Jian Gang.

I only felt a pain in his chest, and the fierce fist strength drove him to carry the sword, banging him upside down, and hitting the cyan light curtain around the sword stand with a bang.


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