Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1513: Luo Feng to Mingfeng!

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"Luo Feng, Mingfeng, please advise!"

As the clear voice fell, a graceful figure appeared on the sword-inquiring platform. The woman was dressed in fire-xia neon clothes, with a golden long sword on her waist, and a seemingly thin body. She simply stood there, but she was domineering. , A pair of eye pupils flashed with a sharp penetrating power, like two rounds of the sun.

"Sister Mingfeng!"

"Sister Mingfeng is going to fight Luo Feng."

"It's been a long time since I saw Senior Sister Mingfeng make a move. This time she would take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

Seeing Mingfeng standing on the sword platform and the younger generation of disciples present were all excited. In addition to shock and surprise, there were also strong expectations in their eyes.

If Lin Xiaofeng ranks among the young disciples of the Sword Tomb, Mingfeng is undoubtedly the top level. Regardless of potential or strength, Mingfeng can rank in the top ten among the younger generation of disciples. As soon as the sword intent appeared, the situation changed color, and the sun and the moon were dull, no one could underestimate it.

Since becoming a golden sword ambassador, Mingfeng has rarely fought against others, and everyone was somewhat surprised that she would take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

What makes people even more concerned is that Mingfeng made a fight with Luo Feng, using the word for advice, which undoubtedly shows that Luo Feng and her are qualified to have an equal dialogue.

Although everyone is unhappy about this, at this moment, they have to admit that Luo Feng is indeed qualified.

Since he stepped on the Wenjiantai, Luo Feng has won five matches and five wins, without a single defeat, and even defeated Lin Xiaofeng as a golden sword ambassador. This is not something that anyone can do. The young Sword Tomb disciple present here is absolutely nothing. Most of them can't be done.

In the audience, Lin Xiaofeng's face was injured and pale, and Mingfeng's ranking was still above him. If Luo Feng could be equal to Mingfeng, wouldn't that mean he could not compare to Luo Feng?

For a while, Lin Xiaofeng became a little bit angry, clenched his fists, and said bitterly:

"This is unreasonable! If it weren't for my carelessness just now, how can I lose if I fell into his calculations!"

Hearing that, although the several Golden Sword Envoys next to them didn't say anything, they shook their heads in their hearts.

Lin Xiaofeng's cold ice sword intent has been achieved, but Luo Feng's general trend is only 80%, occupying the advantage, and ultimately losing. This has already explained the problem.

As Sword Tomb disciples, although they don't want to see Luo Feng win, but likewise, as a warrior, as a swordsman, they look at their hearts and look down on those who cannot face their failures.

As the Sword Master Nebula said, without the courage to face failure, it is difficult to achieve great results in the future.

"Senior Sister, you said Luo Feng and Mingfeng, who will win?"

On the other side, Jiang Fengfeng pinched Su Zhuyun's sleeve, looked at the two facing each other on the file table, and asked nervously.

Su Zhuyun smiled faintly: "Your eyesight has always been above me, why did you come to ask me instead?"

Jiang Fengfeng rolled her red lips, "I can't see through it. Senior Sister Mingfeng’s sword intent is nothing but burning. Under the same realm, among the younger generation of disciples in the Sword Tomb, who can fight her, There are only a handful of them. Luo Feng, he..."

"I can't see through. I didn't expect that we had been together for so long, and we didn't even know his strength at all."

Su Zhuyun looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, with emotion on his face.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded lightly, looking at Luo Feng, his bright eyes flickered, remembering the first time the two met in the Red Flame Desert.

At that time, Luo Feng was chased by the blood demon sect demon generals, and he asked them for help, but for half a year, the worldly mortals whom she looked down upon at the time, have caught up with her, even surpassed her, even she Need to look up to the height.

Su Zhuyun groaned a little, and said: "However, just now he and Lin Xiaofeng have a disadvantage that the general situation has not been achieved. It is already obvious. Senior Sister Mingfeng's sword intent is more terrifying than Lin Xiaofeng's sword intent on cold ice. , This battle will be very difficult for Luo Feng."

Countless pairs of eyes were frozen on the two people on the sword stand, and the air in the entire valley was frozen.

"Don't dare to teach me."

Luo Feng looked at Mingfeng and said: "Three days ago, I have seen your great sword intent. To be honest, I don't think I can beat you. Of course, I won't admit defeat."

Luo Feng's figure is straight, and although his tone is flat, while speaking, his body reveals an aura of the world, spreading out, and Mingfeng **** for tat.

Feeling the fighting spirit on Luo Feng, Mingfeng's eyes flashed: "So strong and confident. It seems that Lin Xiaofeng lost to you. It is not unreasonable. Unfortunately, you are not a swordsman."

Ming Feng shook his head, his tone a little regretful.

Confidence is the most important quality of being a swordsman. If Luo Feng is a swordsman, this unstoppable edge alone will determine his unlimited achievements in the future.

"You just fought with Lin Xiaofeng, it was very expensive. Now you adjust your breath and restore your peak state. We will fight again with all our strength." Ming Feng said.

"Okay. Give me half a quarter of an hour."

Luo Feng nodded and immediately sat down cross-legged.

I saw Mingfeng on the Jianjian stage three days ago. He was attracted by the opponent's unparalleled aura. The opponent's fighting style is similar to him. If you fight against each other, you will definitely be able to comprehend something. Let's fight.

"Half a quarter of an hour..."

Ming Feng was slightly startled. With the intensity of the battle just now, Luo Feng was only the eighth realm of the True Element Realm. I am afraid that 70% of the true essence in his body was consumed. She originally thought Luo Feng would need to adjust his breath for at least half an hour to recover. .

Lightly shook his head, Mingfeng only regarded Luo Feng as an exaggeration. Even with the assistance of a high-level spirit pill, it was impossible to recover so quickly.

Gulong!

Luo Feng took out a wine jar, raised his neck and poured half of it in one breath, immediately closed his eyes, and revolved the Nine Transformations of the Shenlong Dragon.

Noting that Luo Feng took out the wine jar, many sword masters had their eyes lit up, and some of the sword masters licked their lips unconsciously, their faces full of greedy eyes. That is clearly the true sun burning **** wine that can only be brewed by the Tiger King ~ IndoMTL.com ~ the best in wine.

Time flies.

Huh!

In the past only a quarter of an hour, Luo Feng opened his eyes, shining brightly, pressing his palm to the ground, and standing up.

"Recovered!"

This time, not only Mingfeng, but also the disciples of the sword tomb and the master of Hundred Swords who were present were shocked and somewhat surprised.

Even with the assistance of the True Sun Burning Divine Wine, it would be amazing to recover so quickly. It is difficult to cultivate even the top level exercises at the earth level or even the heaven level exercises.

Mingfeng frowned slightly and said to Luo Feng: "You don't have to worry, I can wait for you. I hope I can fight with you in peak state. Otherwise, even if I win, I won't be able to win."

"Hehe, I have no plan to lose to you."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, and before he could say anything, a pair of eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing sharpness.