Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 620: First battle!

"Bing Ruolan's swordsmanship is not weak."

"Well, Cai Xing is still slightly better in terms of cultivation, but Cai Xing is far inferior to her in martial arts. This woman is not simple."

"I don't know who she met with the eight groups of ‘Shaking Tiger’ He Wu, who wins and who loses. If she defeats He Wu, Ziyang College is likely to have two students enter the Wukui list!"

"He Wu is the eighth-ranked master in the South Six Leaders Summit after all. She wants to win, I am afraid it will not be easy."

Seeing Bing Ruolan's sword defeating Cai Xing's body-protecting qi, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.

"Ice blue wins!"

Tian Gen Shan, the manager in charge of the assessment, glanced at Bing Ruolan in surprise and announced the result of the duel.

Cai Xing wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and left the competition stage in despair. He was lucky enough to enter the eighth group by drawing lots. As long as he defeated He Wu, he would be on the Wukui ranking. However, he did not expect that he would be eliminated in the first round and would still be defeated by a Ziyang Academy student. This was a blow to him. Big.

Bing Ruolan inserted the azure blue sword back into the scabbard, walked directly off the competition stage, and blinked at Luo Feng: "I won a fluke."

Luo Feng didn't think there was any fluke in the duel just now, and smiled: "The sword just now is so powerful, what realm has your star-crossing sword technique reached?"

"Ninth level." Bing Ruolan said.

"The Ninth Stage?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Luo Feng's eyes.

The difficulty of perfecting martial arts is far less difficult than creating your own martial arts, but it is also very difficult. Considering Bing Ruolan's age and cultivation base, he can even perfect the Guanxing sword technique. What a powerful swordsmanship this is talent!

Luo Feng was only surprised, but Zi Hongyuan, who heard the conversation between the two, was already dumbfounded.

"Even the ninth level of Guanxing sword technique was perfected..."

Zi Hongyuan's heart was shocked. There were quite a few people in Ziyang College who practiced the Xing Xing sword technique, but only one person practiced the sword technique to the seventh level.

"It seems that this woman is a genius of swordsmanship. I was so ashamed that I hadn't noticed it before..."

With a sigh from the bottom of my heart, Zi Hongyuan's eyes immediately showed eager light.

Although the Guanxing sword technique is a middle-rank Xuan-level martial arts, its power is not inferior to that of the ordinary Xuan-level high-rank martial arts. With this set of swordsmanship, even Bing Ruolan encounters'Zhenshan Tiger's He Wu is not necessarily without the power of a battle!

The shock in Luo Feng's eyes flashed away, and he warned: "The battle of life and death has only begun now. Don't expose too much strength, so as not to let others be guarded."

"Hmm." Bing Ruolan nodded.

In the first round of the life-and-death battle, apart from the duel between Bing Ruolan and Cai Xing, there was no very eye-catching duel. After the first round was all over, the second round began immediately after a rest period.

"Five groups, He Qin vs. Hemlock."

"Nine groups, Luo Feng vs. Yin Hao."

Hearing the voice of the steward, Bing Ruolan smiled and said: "It's time for you to play."

Luo Feng and He Qin looked at each other, nodded slightly, and headed to the fifth and ninth competition stages respectively.

Slap.

The footsteps were a little bit on the ground, and Luo Feng's figure fell on the ninth martial arts stage with nothing.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were on Luo Feng.

Before the start of the assessment, not many of the leaders of the powers and hawks on the scene knew Luo Feng, but after the first and second rounds of assessment, he has already gained a lot of fame in everyone’s hearts, especially After being selected into Linglong Hall by Shui Linglong and becoming the first male disciple of Linglong Hall in history, his popularity has reached its peak.

"Luo Feng is on the court. It turns out that he is in group nine."

"The young master of the 9th group is the'Blood Hand' Xu Zhan. This person is notoriously brutal. Luo Feng doesn't even care about the Qingyun Mansion's elder Yi Tian. He is also a fierce man. There is a wonderful battle!"

"This Yin Hao is the number one master of Tianming's Yunlin Academy, a peak martial artist in the Spirit Rotation Realm. It seems that he is very unconvinced with Luo Feng."

"Yin Hao's strength is indeed not weak, but Luo Feng ranked first in two consecutive assessments, strong enough to compete with the top ten young masters. He is probably not an opponent."

"Well, now I can only see how long he can support him in front of Luo Feng, I guess ten tricks..."

"Ten strokes? This is a little too underestimate for Yin Hao. After all, he is the first person in Yunlin Academy, and his strength is not weak. I think it can support more than fifty strokes."

So far, apart from the brief confrontation between Luo Feng and Wei Kuang in the first round of assessment, everyone has not seen his strength yet, and most of them are looking at the ninth competition platform.

Xue Ruqing also turned his gaze on Luo Feng, with a cold expression on his face, hoping that Luo Feng would be defeated, so that Shui Linglong would make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

On the competition stage.

Across from Luo Feng, stood a boy with a flat eyebrow wearing a cyan uniform with a three-foot long sword in his hand. The light green brilliance flowed like water waves, and a faint sharp edge permeated from the tip of the sword. It is a spirit soldier of one rank.

"Luo Feng, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of Yin Hao."

The young man with flat eyebrows looked at Luo Feng, flicked his right hand, and cut out a sword flower, with a proud expression: "You can't beat Wei Kuang. You dare to challenge the elder son of Qingyun Palace, Yitian, today. Let you know how overweight you are!"

Luo Feng smiled bitterly. The other party must have heard about the fight between him and Wei Kuang in Tianling Square, thinking that this is his true strength, so he is so confident.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stood there and said calmly: "In that case, what are you waiting for, let's make a move."

The boy with flat eyebrows smiled coldly, his eyes became sharp: "Let's lose!"

As soon as the voice sounded, the flat eyebrow boy stepped on the ground, and the martial arts platform under the soles of his feet instantly cracked and he rushed out in a healthy form.

"The drizzle is silent!"

On the way, the young man with flat eyebrows gushed out emerald green brilliance all over his body, the sword tip flickered in the void, the blade was so fast that there was no shadow, and he could only see countless emerald green sword energy, like continuous drizzle, directly towards Luo Feng Shrouded in the past.

"A good fast sword, but compared with Yue Haitang, it is not worth mentioning."

Luo Feng's eyes were illuminated by the emerald sword aura, but he didn't step back, shook his head, and greeted him with an understatement.

"Ba Yan returns to the wind."

Boom!

The domineering fist burst out from his body. The moment Luo Feng made his move, Luo Feng's temperament suddenly changed, as if a tiger came out of the cage, mighty and domineering, and the scarlet fist formed a tornado of flames, bursting out loudly.

Boom, boom, boom...

The emerald green sword aura in front of Quan Jin, like a fire-fighting moth, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Huh!

As soon as the scarlet fist was released, Luo Feng appeared two steps in front of the boy with flat eyebrows. His fist was only an inch away from the tip of the boy with flat eyebrows.

Gulong...

The boy with flat eyebrows looked at the fist in front of him, his face was blank, and he swallowed hard.

"Do you want to fight again?" Luo Feng retracted his fist and asked.

The shirt of the boy with flat eyebrows was wet with cold sweat, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, feeling a little at ease.

"No...no need...I admit defeat. Thank you for your mercy..."

Retracted the saber and arched his hand to Luo Feng. The flat-browed youth jumped off the competition stage with red face, regretting in his heart.

If he hadn't talked so full just now, how could he be so embarrassed now.

"Luo Fengsheng!"

The manager of Tiangenshan was sober from the shock and announced the result.

"Defeat Yin Hao with one punch, this is too strong."

"What kind of martial arts he did just now, he was so overbearing!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Yang Dingtian, the lord of Dayang City, the leader of Liuyun, who became famous as a young martial artist,'Bahuang Bayan Fist!'. However, the Bahuang Bayan Fist Index Finger Profound Level Martial arts, according to reason, does not have such a strong power, strange..."

"Could it be the relationship of the general trend? Rumor has it that Luo Feng understood the general trend."

"I am afraid this is the case. The general potential can suppress the evil and let the martial artist display the true meaning of martial arts."

"The talented evildoer of this son reminds me of Ling Qingwu last year. It seems that no one is his opponent except for the top ten young masters."

Seeing Luo Feng defeating Yin Hao with a punch, everyone was surprised, and some people felt jealous.

Comprehensing the general trend is something that martial artists dream of. Two years ago, Xie Xuantong was not talented, but suddenly realized the general trend. Since then, he has been singing all the way, and in one year, he has ranked fourth in the top ten young masters in the south six!

"Huh!"

In the audience, Xue ruthlessly looked cold and let out a cold snort.

On the other side, Zhou Zhiyun looked at the martial arts stage, the outstanding young man with red lips smiled: "Zi Hongyuan, you Ziyang Academy, I am afraid that you have a brilliant genius. Perhaps, his future achievements should not Will lose to Lu Xiaoyun, even higher."

Zi Hongyuan smiled and nodded, his expression was relieved, Luo Feng was even better than he had imagined, but he couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of Luo Feng's life and death agreement with Yi Tian.

Looking in the other direction, Zi Hongyuan said: "The He Qin in your college is not bad. She understands the sword intent, and she should be very likely to enter the Wu Kui ranking."

Zhou Zhiyun smiled and said nothing, only she knew that Luo Feng had contributed to He Qin's understanding of sword intent.

Without paying attention to everyone's gaze, Luo Feng calmly walked off the stage.

The duel between him and Yin Hao, but for a few breaths, the other nine competition platforms have just begun at this moment.

On the fifth stage of the martial arts competition, He Qin is wearing a plain skirt and holding the Leng Xuejian in his hand, standing quietly, surrounded by invisible aura.

Looking at He Qin, Luo Feng raised his brows, the opponent’s aura hidden sharpness, and the sword intent might have been diligent. In front of this aura, people would have the illusion of invincibility. Of course, Luo Feng was not there. This column~IndoMTL.com~Junan College, Hemlock! Please advise! "

He Qin’s opponent is a burly young man. As soon as he stepped on the competition stage, he immediately displayed his body protection qi. A black cyan vitality shield appeared around his body, firmly guarding the square space. Obviously, He Qin’s sword intent was very strong. fear.

"Are you ready?" He Qin asked blankly.

The burly young man was chilled by He Qin's gaze. He took a deep breath, his body vigorous, and the radiant brilliance of the Xuanqing shield on all sides was dazzling, and he said: "Wait anytime!"

Chang!

As soon as the voice fell, He Qin's Leng Xuejian was unsheathed, and the entire platform was illuminated by the sharp sword light.

Hey! Huh! Huh! Huh!

With a flick of his wrist, Leng Xuejian stabs out fiercely, and the sword's front one point on the way, turning into four cold sword shadows.

(There are still three chapters tonight, I can only write them when I come back from get off work. It is estimated that the time will be a little later. You can get up tomorrow morning to read them.)