Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1507: 3 consecutive victories!
The one who appeared on the Wenjian platform was a male disciple with eight-shaped eyebrows. The eyes under the thick eyebrows were sharp and difficult to grasp. Wherever they looked, the air was silently separated from both sides.
"It is Brother Feng Qing."
Yuan Sora looked at the disciple of the Bazi Eyebrow, and put down the raised right foot.
The Fire Cloud Sword Master stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, with a smile on his face, "It seems that you don't need to act."
Feng Qing is the same as Yuan Kong, who is also a disciple of Huo Yunfeng, and his cultivation base is equal to Yuan Kong. Although the Sword Intent Realm is not as good as Yuan Kong, he was promoted to Dacheng Realm not long ago, and his strength lies in the younger generation of Silver Sword Envoy , Belongs to the middle level, not comparable to the first two Yuhua Peak disciples.
Turning his head, the Fire Cloud Sword Master smiled at the Feathering Sword Master behind him: "Feathering, you can watch a good show."
The feathered sword master Dai's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and his face is expressionless: "I'm afraid... things will not go as smoothly as you think."
The Huoyun Sword Master laughed: "My Huoyunfeng disciples, all of them have experienced a lot of battles. I want to defeat such a secular swordsman and I will be able to capture them."
The Feathering Sword Master’s face was slightly cold, and these words undoubtedly meant that she was not as good as Huoyunfeng’s disciple.
"I will wait and see."
The Feathering Sword Master snorted and looked at Wenjiantai.
As the Master of the Sword Tomb and Hundred Swords, she naturally hopes that the disciples of the Sword Tomb can win, but at this moment, she hopes that Luo Feng can defeat Feng Qing so as to extinguish the prestige of the sword master.
On the Wenjian stage, the figure of the disciple of the Eight-character Meijian Tomb was straight, his stern eyes fell on Luo Feng, high above him, and he said:
"Your strength is good. However, meeting me Feng Qing, your victory is over."
Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart. The sword tomb disciples are really more arrogant than the other, but this is normal. In the sword tomb, even the silver swordsman, the realm of sword intent is very good, and it is a well-known sword in the world. genius. What's more, the sword is the king's weapon, and now Zhenwu Continent respects the swordsmanship. As a swordsman, he is more or less arrogant.
Glancing at Feng Qing, Luo Feng said lightly: "It's useless to say more, let's fight!"
"Fail!"
Feng Qing is obviously not a talkative person. His eyes flashed, and he stepped out. In the middle of the way, the silver feather sword was unsheathed, the true essence surged, and the sword burned with blood red flames, and the sword stabbed Luo Feng.
After seeing the first two duels, Feng Qing didn't dare to underestimate Luo Feng. Once he took a shot, he pushed the sword intent to the limit. With a sword out, the flames raged to the sky, as if he wanted to swallow Luo Feng completely.
"Xia Lei fell to heaven!"
Chang!
The Emperor Yan Potian Sword was unsheathed in an instant, Luo Feng showed his sharp edge, and almost blended into the blade's edge. With a powerful force of thunder, he slashed out and faced the Flame Sword Gang.
Xia Lei, a fusion of 80% of the general trend, fell into the sky, and the momentum was earth-shaking. Below the blade, the wind was surging and the thunder interlaced, and a blade of light like lightning shot out wildly.
Boom!
Flame Sword Gang and Dao Mang collided with each other, and the whole questioning sword platform seemed to have had an earthquake. It shook violently, and a terrible shock wave, mixed with flames, erupted fiercely, and radiated in all directions, turning the surrounding blue light curtain, There was a faint ripple.
Swipe! brush!
In the chaotic energy, the two figures retreated at the same time.
Luo Feng retreated more than ten steps, but Feng Qing retreated hundreds of steps and still couldn't stabilize his figure.
An inhalation sound sounded in vain. The sword tomb disciples present were wide-eyed, staring at all in amazement. The sword intent was great, and Feng Qing, whose strength was in the middle of the silver swordsman, was the first time he met Luo. Feng fought against each other and fell into an absolute disadvantage.
"This is impossible! This kid's general situation is clearly only 80%, how can his combat power be so strong!"
The Fire Cloud Sword Master abruptly stood up from his seat, his eyes rounded and his face flushed. Feng Qing is his Huoyunfeng disciple, and the opponent's strength is very clear to him. Although Feng Qing's sword intent is not very stable, his realm is not very stable, and the quality is far inferior to Yuankong's fire lotus sword intent, but in any case, This is all great sword intent!
Bacheng Jianyi and Dacheng Jianyi seem to have only one level of difference, but this level of difference is a world of difference. If we must use a metaphor, then Bacheng Jianyi is a blunt sword, Dacheng Jianyi is a sword with an open front, and the two are not the same. Because of this, when he saw Feng Qing come to the stage to challenge Luo Feng, he immediately determined that Feng Qing would win this battle!
The current situation makes him a little confused.
Luo Feng, a swordsman who has not yet achieved success, has the upper hand in the face of Feng Qing, who is a master of swordsmanship.
This is ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!
"Huoyun Sword Master, don't you mean that your Huoyunfeng disciples can capture Luo Feng by hand after all the battles?" Yuhua Sword Master retracted his gaze from Luo Feng and smiled lightly.
"Huh! The duel has just begun!"
The Huoyun sword master's face sank, and he sat down with his sleeves thrown away.
At this moment, most of the sword master's eyes are on Luo Feng, his face is solemn.
Feeling the surrounding atmosphere, the holy sword made Mu Qingxue smile.
"Pick me up again, the spring breeze is happy!"
Swipe!
Fighting back Feng Qing with a knife, Luo Feng's figure soared into the sky, flying high in the sky, taking advantage of the instability of the opponent's body, the Emperor Yan Potian Sword broke out and turned into a flame whirlwind, flying out, unstoppable.
"His general state has not been achieved, how can it be so terrible!"
Feng Qing's mind was shaken, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, when he raised his head, he saw a flash of fire in front of him, scared to the sky, and hurriedly urged Zhen Yuan to block his sword.
Feng Qing was knocked out again, staggering.
Swipe!
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, the Emperor Yan Potian Sword that was collapsing turned half a circle, as if he had his own consciousness, and slashed towards Feng Qing again.
The successive attacks left Feng Qing at a loss, so he could only reinforce the bodyguard's qi with all his might, and cut a layer of sword qi wall around with a sword to defend himself hard.
Ding Ding Dong Dang...
The crisp sound is endless, and in a blink of an eye, the Emperor Yan Potian Sword hit the sword screen more than a dozen times, and every time it hits, it explodes countless sparks and bursts with energy.
Feng Qing, who is in a disadvantage, is tired of defense, trying to find opportunities, and wants to solve the current dilemma. As long as he can get out of trouble, he may not be able to make it back.
Luo Feng obviously didn't want to give him this opportunity.
Bear!
In the middle of the sky, a golden flame on Luo Feng's body rose into the sky, filling a large area of the sky, which was exactly the step of Emperor Burning Heaven that was just performed.
Boom boom boom boom boom...
Locked in the space where Feng Qing was located, Luo Feng stepped down, and for a while, the whole questioning the sword platform, the wind was surging, the golden flames skyrocketed, the air exploded, and you could see layers of waves like ripples centered on Luo Feng. It spread out, extremely shocking.
Before the attack arrived, Feng Qing's bodyguard was full of qi, and it began to twist. His body was lowered inch by inch, and the sword in his hand showed a thrilling arc, which seemed to break at any time.
Swipe!
Suddenly, Jin Yan disappeared, everything was calm, Luo Feng's figure flashed, and his figure floated down thirty steps opposite Feng Qing.
Catch the Emperor Yan Potian Sword that flew back, and looked up at Feng Qing.
"Will it be better?"
Feng Qing gave Luo Feng a startled look. Then, he exhaled a heavy breath, clasped his fists and made a sword salute to Luo Feng, "Thank you for your mercy, I lost."
He has no doubt that if Luo Feng took the step just now, he would definitely be seriously injured. There is no second possibility.
"Luo Fengsheng."
Sword Master Nebula was sober from a slight loss of consciousness, and announced the result, a pair of beautiful eyes fixed on Luo Feng, wanting to see something from him.
Three consecutive victories!
Thousands of people were present, but at this moment, there was no sound. Many Sword Tomb disciples were stunned.
In the first two competitions, everyone has realized that Luo Feng is not an ordinary master, but it is nothing more. On the questioning stage, the two sides of the battle have the same cultivation level. It is the personal skills and other hole cards that determine the outcome. The general trend is only 80%. Luo Feng of the realm, facing Feng Qing, who is a master of sword intent, is undoubtedly at a disadvantage.
But the facts are unexpected~IndoMTL.com~Feng Qing, like the two Silver Sword Envoy disciples in front, is still defeated. What's more terrifying is that the other party has not survived three moves in Luo Feng's hands.
For a while, many Jiantomb disciples looked at Luo Feng's eyes changed. Some of the Hundred Sword Masters present are also whispering.
"This Luo Feng is a bit different. Sword Master Huoyun, don't you think?"
The Feather Sword Master settled down and looked at the Huoyun Sword Master with a smile.
Chuck!
The corner of Huoyunjian's eyes twitched fiercely, and the chalcedony teacup in his hand was crushed to pieces.
He also boasted that he went to Haikou just now to the Yuhua Sword Master. Feng Qing defeated Luo Feng and caught him. Now it is undoubtedly a slap in the mouth.
"Yuan Kong, you go!"
The Fire Cloud Sword Master said solemnly.
Actually, he didn't need his urging at all, because the moment Feng Qing conceded, Yuan Kong couldn't help but step onto the Jian Jiantai.