Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1694: The gods help each other, the secret of Ziling

Tianlin Mansion, as the city lord's mansion of the big shopping mall, is the largest mansion in the big shopping mall. It covers an area of ​​1,000 acres. It has pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and flower garden ponds.

The last time I came, the mansion was still in depression and there were few people, but this time, there were busy maids and servants everywhere. It was a prosperous scene, showing how well Luo Ying took care of the whole mansion.

Of course, there is credit for Xiaoyue and Xiaosang.

"Hello Master."

The beautiful maids and servants met on the road respectfully greeted Luo Feng.

Luo Feng nodded in response, following his memory, heading to the practice field in the inner palace of Tianlin Mansion.

"Unexpectedly, the lord of our big shopping mall would be the first Xinlong Luofeng."

"Neither did I expect. He is younger than me, but he already has such an achievement. My brother is about the same size as him, and he is still only the mid-chakra cultivation level."

"Hehe, the city lord is talented and handsome, and he is a good person. I wish I could have a few words with him."

"Have you noticed that, the city lord just looked at me more." A young and lively maid put her hands on her flushed cheeks and smiled.

"I don’t know if the city lord has seen you. I only know that some people here are beginning to embrace spring... Unfortunately, you probably don’t have any chance. I hear from the city lord’s fiancee, Yang Wan'er of the Dayang Business League. You are more talented No, there is no two or two flesh on her body..." A chubby girl cast a sideways glance at the young girl, and chuckled.

"Hmph, don't make fun of me. I'm still growing. In two years, I...I will definitely surpass you!"

"..."

Several young maids made fun of each other looking at Luo Feng's departure.

Passing through several winding corridors and crossing a long jade bridge, Luo Feng came to the inner palace and heard a squeaky sound from a distance.

Luo Feng heard the voices of Zi Ling and Xiaoyue, smiling, speeding up his pace, not long after, a practice field shrouded in guardian formation appeared before his eyes.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

In the practice field, a lavender figure and a moon-white figure danced gracefully, and the strong palm wind and fist strength enveloped the two people's ten-meter range, making the whole practice field a turbulent scene.

Ziling and Xiaoyue were the two fighting each other.

The fight between the two was extremely fierce. Every time they faced each other, the air was hit and exploded, rippling with clear and transparent ripples, but they didn't feel the slightest murderousness. Instead, there was a pleasing beauty, as if the two were passing through. Wu exchanges.

Luo Feng glanced at the two of them, showing surprise.

As Luo Ying said, both of them have stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Xiaoyue is now the fourth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and it is Zi Ling that surprised Luo Feng.

Originally, he thought that the two of them had similar talents and their cultivation levels should be almost the same, but the facts were beyond his expectation.

Ziling has already stepped into the pinnacle of the Seventh Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and is only one step away from the Eighth Level of the Spirit Rotation Realm. This speed of progress made him quite surprised.

In the corner of the competition field, there was a petite figure standing, the youngest of the three, Sang.

Xiao Sang was originally watching the duel in the practice field. He suddenly noticed someone coming. When he moved his eyes to see, the clear eyes widened immediately, and an incredible expression appeared on his pretty face.

Just about to open his mouth to exclaim, Xiao Sang saw Luo Feng's silent movement again, and immediately covered his mouth firmly with his little hand, swallowed the exclamation, and his little face flushed.

The brisk figure flashed, Xiao Sang came to Luo Feng, lowered his head, quietly raised his head to look at it, and said like a mosquito: "Young...Master, really you?"

When talking, Xiao Sang's cheeks were already pink as clouds.

Luo Feng looked at the girl in front of him and smiled faintly. After half a year, Xiao Sang's timid temperament has not changed.

Squeezed Xiao Sang’s delicate face with his hand, Luo Feng smiled and said: "I have only been away for half a year, don't you recognize me?"

"No, no...Sang is...too...too happy..."

Xiao Sang's eyelashes quivered, his little head was almost close to the slightly developed chest, his face was red and bright, and finally the word happy, almost inaudible, tightly pinched the corner of his clothes with both hands.

Luo Feng smiled, not wanting to tease each other any more, and asked: "Xiao Sang, why is there such a big gap between Xiaoyue and Zi Ling?"

Although Xiao Sang is shy, he is the most careful in doing things and perhaps knows something.

Little Sangping regained the excitement in his heart, and shook his head, "Little Sang doesn’t know. Sister Xiaoyue stepped into the Spiritual Rotation Realm three days earlier than Ziling’s sister. However, since stepping into the Spiritual Rotation Realm. , Sister Ziling's cultivation speed has suddenly increased, and even the martial realm has also improved rapidly. Since then, the two have played against each other, and Sister Xiaoyue has never won."

"Oh?"

Luo Feng raised his brows.

"Sister Xiaoyue asked why Sister Ziling's strength increased so much. Sister Ziling was reluctant at first. When she was asked in a hurry, she just..."

Xiao Sang's small brows furrowed, as if hesitated.

"What happened to her?" Luo Feng asked strangely.

Xiao Sang pursed his lips lightly and whispered: "Sister Ziling, there is a **** to help."

"The gods help each other."

When Luo Feng heard this, he almost laughed.

Of course, this statement cannot be taken seriously. However, after Zi Ling stepped into the Spirit Rotation Realm, the matter of great advancement was also quite strange.

With doubts in his heart, Luo Feng looked at the practice field.

At this moment, Zi Ling also suppressed his cultivation in the fourth level of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and the fight between the two became more and more fierce, but Xiaoyue has been suppressed.

Wow!

Suddenly, Xiaoyue's figure withdrew and retreated quickly. The moonwhite dress on her body was automatically without wind, and there was a dazzling flame between her fists. The surrounding air could see obvious distortions, and her breath became extremely strong.

"This is the last form of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist, the "Eight Desolate Flame Blast"..."

Luo Feng recognized the fist that Xiaoyue was about to use, and couldn't help nodding.

Having been unable to fight for a long time, and being suppressed everywhere, Satsuki is now using all his strength, and one move is the best choice.

Sure enough.

"Pick me up, the Eight Desolations will burst!"

At the moment when her momentum reached its peak, Xiaoyue let out a scream, the flames of her right fist condensed into substance, and a tiger-like punch suddenly hit the ground.

Boom, boom...

With a loud bang, Tyrant’s punching force swept out against the ground, and a ring of violent explosive force could be seen sweeping towards Ziling. Everywhere he passed, the ground was shocked.

"I will do this trick too."

Ziling gave a smile, and gently stepped on the ground like the wind, her graceful figure swept up, and her body was shocked by the same domineering aura as Xiaoyue, and the air continued to oscillate around her.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes.

Ziling is obviously also using the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist, even the realm is a bit higher than that of Xiaoyue. The punch is as strong as the tide, and the artistic conception of dominating the four directions has clearly understood the essence of the Eight Desolate Tyrant Flame Fist. .

However, he did not teach Ziling this set of boxing techniques.

Could it be that Xiaoyue taught it to Ziling?

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind.

As if seeing Luo Feng’s doubts, Xiao Sang explained softly: "Master, the Bahuang Ba Yanquan was taught by Master to Sister Xiaoyue, Sister Xiaoyue will not pass it on to anyone. Sister Ziling We don’t know how to use it."

Luo Feng nodded, more puzzled.

At this time.

"Eight Desolate Flames"

Zi Ling was in the air and hit with a punch.

Boom!

An astonishing scene happened, Ziling hit the ground with a punch, Tyrant’s fist turned into a flame impact, swept out, and destroyed Xiaoyue’s fist with a terrifying momentum.

Boom!

Satsuki was shocked by his boxing power and flew back a dozen steps.

"Satsuki, you lost again."

Ziling landed lightly, reaching out and lifting Satsuki.

Satsuki stood up, stomped her feet like an anger, and hummed: "No, Master must have taught you the Bahuang Bayan Fist! Did you teach you any tricks?"

"I have never taught the Ziling Bahuang Bayan Fist. Moreover, the Bahuang Bayan Fist has no tricks."

A laughter sounded.

Suddenly, Xiaoyue and Ziling's expressions were shocked, they turned their heads and saw Luo Feng outside the practice field, their expressions were a bit surprised.

It was a bit of a surprise, and it turned into a surprise in a flash.

"Master!"

Ziling's figure flashed, and his petite body rushed onto Luo Feng, looking up at him, his eyes were a little red:

"Young Master~IndoMTL.com~You have gone out of the Canglan Dynasty to experience, so long without any news, I thought you..."

"Your master, I know everything, what will happen."

Luo Feng rubbed the soft blue silk of Ziling. He hadn't seen it for half a year. Although Ziling was still a bit green, it was already very watery, with a slender figure, crescent-like eyes, and clear and clear. At this moment, there was a slight shame. It is even more playful and charming. In the future, she must be a beauty who is all over the country.

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Zi Ling burst into tears and laughed. Only then was she surprised that Xiaoyue and Xiao Sang were still beside her. They let go of Luo Feng with blushing expressions, but still held his right hand tightly.

"Master, you really didn't teach Ziling Bahuangba Yanquan?" Xiaoyue also walked over, frowning, obviously not reconciled to the defeat just now.

Luo Feng nodded and looked at Zi Ling and said: "Ziling, how can you know the Bahuang Tyrant Flame Fist? And, your progress seems to be too fast."

"Master, I..."

Ziling bit her red lips lightly, hesitated to speak, his expression twisted.

Luo Feng said: "Can't you?"

Ziling nodded lightly, then immediately said: "Master, I don't want to hide it from you. It's just..."

Now, Ziling's face showed eagerness, her bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and tears kept falling.

"Silly girl, I didn't ask you again."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly, wiped away the tear marks on Ziling's face, and said: "Since I can't, then I won't ask. When I can, tell me."

At this moment, Luo Feng is even more convinced that something incredible has indeed happened to Ziling, that's why he has made such rapid progress, and he can learn the Eight Desolate Flame Boxing without a teacher.

It's just that Ziling seems to have something unspeakable. This is not a bad thing. Luo Feng can only suppress the intense curiosity in his heart and will not pursue it for the time being.

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