Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1627: Illusory Test

Luo Feng put away the magic charm and looked up at the sky.

The sky is fine, the sun is scorching, the blue sky, only a few white clouds are floating, and the wind is warm.

"This should be the inner world of the machine soul peak. This illusion is probably used to test the incoming warriors."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, his face was contemplative. The golden light screen is a test of the martial artist's strength. Only the martial artist who has reached the Yuanhai realm can enter; the climbing ladder at the back will test the martial artist's soul power. It is the qualifications, only people with top talents at the prefecture level can pass.

If this illusion is also a test, what would it be to test the martial artist?

"Get out of the way!"

Luo Feng was thinking. Several warriors covered in blood came to face each other. They should be the warriors who had just returned from outside the city. The head of a burly man pushed Luo Feng away and gave Luo Feng a glance. "Stand in the middle of the road in a daze, be careful that I hit you with a sword!"

After speaking, several people moved forward cursingly.

"It's really unlucky, this time the capture of Yunyinglang failed, and several members died. I met such a silly boy when I returned to the city!"

"It's all to blame that Yunyinglang is too cunning! It took us into the territory of the green poison demon python. Fortunately, the green poison demon python just ate, otherwise we might not be able to come back this time."

"Bah, next time we gather people and make that beast in one breath to avenge the brothers. By the way, after returning, we will give one hundred thousand taels of silver to each family. There are young and old in the family. , Each household gives an extra 10,000 taels."

"Yes."

Several people went farther and farther, listening to the discussion of these warriors, Luo Feng glanced down at the blood fingerprints on his clothes, and said in his heart: If it were not for the magical charm, it would be really not easy to see that this is an illusion. It's just another world.

"If all of this is man-made, I don't know how powerful that person should be. I am afraid that only the puppet gate master divine craftsman can do it a thousand years ago."

A thought flashed in his mind, Luo Feng shook his head and walked forward along the street.

He just tried to use his soul power to explore the surroundings, but he couldn't see any abnormalities. However, he was at ease when he came. Luo Feng planned to look at the city first, and then find a way out.

The entire city is not big, only one-half the size of Panlong City, but it is extremely prosperous. There are warriors who travel north and south, as well as merchants everywhere.

After a while, Luo Feng came to the North City Gate and walked outside the city with the flow of people.

As soon as he stepped into the city gate, Luo Feng only felt a flower in front of him, and when his feet were on the ground again, his eyes were deeply shocked.

There is a prosperous street in front of him, and he unexpectedly came to the South City Gate.

Frowning his brows, Luo Feng turned and stepped into the South City Gate.

The next moment, he appeared at the North City Gate.

"It seems that if you fail the test, you cannot leave this city."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, so he had to walk inside the city, hoping to find some clues.

An hour later, Luo Feng still didn't notice anything, and he couldn't help but become anxious.

Can't be stuck here forever.

It's just that he is not good at formation and illusion, and he was a little helpless for a while.

"Unfortunately, Magic Butterfly is not here."

Luo Feng suddenly thought of the Phantom Butterfly. The opponent is a disciple of the Phantom Sect. He is especially good at formation, illusion and various thaumaturgy. If he is here, there must be a way to deal with it.

In fact, Luo Feng underestimated this illusion.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng continued to move forward.

This street is relatively simple, the roads are all potholes, and the houses on both sides are relatively old. Compared with the prosperity of other places, the two are very different. It is the place where ordinary people live in the city.

Of course, Luo Feng doesn't care about these, he just wants to find a way to break the illusion and leave here as soon as possible.

"Bun! Big white and soft bun."

In the middle of the street, there is a steamed bun shop. There are steaming buns on the street vendor, and a pair of triangular-eyed bosses are shouting and selling.

"Boss, how much is a bun?"

An eleven or twelve-year-old, thin, naked young man walked to the bun shop, looked at the soft bun, and swallowed two mouthfuls.

The vendor owner, looked around, saw the boy, his face turned dark immediately, and waved: "Little beggar, get out! Get out! I'm not a shantang here."

The boy's face flushed red, and he raised his head neither humble nor overbearing: "I! I have money! I am not a beggar!"

Speaking, he carefully buckled five silver coins from his trouser pocket.

"It's really bad luck!"

The vendor owner cursed in a low voice, worried that the teenager would stand too long and affect the business, and shouted: "Five buns and a coin. If you want to buy it, hurry up, if you don't buy it, get out!"

"Five silver coins!"

The thin boy widened his eyes. These five silver coins were savings he had saved for a long time. But thinking of his sister’s birthday today, he could no longer eat leftovers. He gritted his teeth and handed the five silver coins to the vendor’s owner, "I want one. !"

"Put the money down and stand further!"

The vendor owner cursed and went to fetch the buns.

The thin young man bit his lip and was about to put the money on the table.

"Where is the little beggar, get out of here!"

A burly man in a glamorous suit walked over and kicked the thin young man away.

"Ah! My money!"

The thin young man fell to the ground and screamed in pain, but he didn't care about the pain in his body because the five silver coins in his hand were missing! Ordinarily, he lay down on the ground with a loud sound and looked carefully.

The well-dressed burly man smiled triumphantly, stepped on three silver coins with one foot, and said to the vendor owner: "Bring me twenty buns."

"It turned out to be Uncle Li! Good! Good! Buns will be wrapped for you right away!"

The vendor owner smiled immediately when he saw the burly man.

The thin young man on the ground found two silver coins, came to the burly man, licked his thin lips and said: "Uncle Li, please... please move your feet."

"Why?"

The burly man held his hands, motionless, with a playful smile on his face.

The thin boy said: "My money was stepped on by you."

Wearing the words~IndoMTL.com~The burly guy laughed: "Boy, the money is under Lao Tzu's feet, that's Lao Tzu's stuff! Get out!"

The thin young man's face was bloodshot and he plucked up the courage to say: "That! That's mine!"

The burly man's face sank, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, he hehe smiled and said: "You want it? I will give it to you."

Chuck!

When speaking, the burly man's right foot pressed hard, and the ground immediately cracked a few cracks.

"Take it!"

The burly man gave a torturous smile and moved his right foot away. There was a deep footprint on the ground. The three silver coins had long been trampled into dust and merged with the rock.

Seeing the footprints, the vendor owner couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and smiled at the burly man: "Uncle Li, your strength has improved again! With this foot, we are also the best player in the Wangfeng City row. Up."

This flattery was extremely useful to the burly man, and he said proudly: "That is. A few days ago, I have been promoted to the third level of the spirit rotation realm!"