Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 632: 3 consecutive victories, 3 consecutive losses!

"This Bing Ruolan was defeated by Liu Ling, the "Double Heart Locking Sword". With her strength, she should not be Wu Tong's opponent."

"I am not optimistic that she can win. Ziyang Academy has only one Luo Feng. It is impossible for both of them to defeat Wu Tong, who is ranked sixth among the top ten young masters, otherwise it would be terrible."

Looking at the two facing each other on the second stage, everyone was talking.

Because the battle between Luo Feng and Wu Tong just now was so exciting, now many people's attention is on Bing Ruolan and Wu Tong.

On the martial arts stage, Bing Ruolan frowned slightly as she listened to the discussion.

In the face of'Fanjiang Mang' Wu Tong, she was actually very worried. The other party’s legs were sharp, fast, accurate, ruthless, and light work in front of the other party. It is difficult to exert their power. When encountering this person, It is almost impossible to win.

It's just that Luo Feng said to Bing Ruolan before he took the stage that he would definitely win if he let go of the attack.

"Is it that easy?"

Bing Ruolan looked at Wu Tong.

After Wu Tong took the pill, his face recovered a bit, and he looked at Bing Ruolan grinning and said: "I have seen the duel between you and Liu Ling, and I advise you to take the initiative to give in. The strength of you and me , The difference is too far..."

Boom!

While speaking, Wu Tong's body burst into cyan brilliance, and a strong cyclone surrounds his body, rising into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng couldn't help but shook his head and sneered. The trick of bluffing is useful to others, but it is useless to Bing Ruolan.

Sure enough, hearing Wu Tong's words, Bing Ruolan's eyes were leisurely and sharp, and she put her right hand on the hilt: "You have to try it before you know."

"The Ninth Level of the Sword of the Star: The Stars Are Like the Sea!"

Swipe! brush! Brush...

The sword's edge shook, and the brilliant golden glow turned into sharp golden sword energy, whizzing towards Wu Tong.

Boom!

Wu Tong kicked a sword glow with one leg, and his whole figure burst back, an abnormal red glow on his face, and the second sword glow followed.

Run!

Wu Tong's heart was chilly, and his figure swept to the side, waving his hand: "Wait!"

Bing Ruolan was taken aback and stopped.

Wu Tong glared at Luo Feng fiercely, then turned around and said to the manager in charge of the assessment: "I admit defeat!"

After speaking, he turned black and walked off the competition stage.

He was injured by Luo Feng, and now he can display less than 30% of the strength, let alone Bing Ruolan, any Spirit Rotation Realm martial artist can easily defeat him.

His fierce words just now just wanted Bing Ruolan to voluntarily admit defeat so as to win points. Unexpectedly, the other party would not take it.

"What happened to Wu Tong, why did he admit defeat again?"

"Wu Tong was very reluctant to block Bing Ruolan's sword just now. If I guess right, he and Luo Feng will face off, and the injury is not light."

"Then Wu Tong is not dangerous, so far, only he and Shi Zhong still have zero points. If they can't win, I'm afraid they will be eliminated from the Wukui list..."

Wu Tong surrendered again, which surprised many people.

The demure Ye Siyi glanced at Luo Feng with her beautiful eyes, and her red lips curled up with a seductive smile: "Wu Tong was seriously injured silently. This should be the'yan of the Eight Desolation Tyrant Yanquan.' Explode."

Beside, Ye Xiaoshuang blinked a pair of bright and big eyes: "Sister, is Yan Jin implosion very powerful?"

"Even if I am not careful, I am afraid I will get hurt." Ye Siyi said slowly.

"Can hurt my sister!"

Ye Xiaoshuang's pretty face changed slightly. She was very aware of Ye Siyi's strength. She had seen Ye Siyi defeat a late-stage warrior in the second stage of the spirit rotation realm with three moves.

The third round of assessment will soon end, everyone is looking forward to it, and the fourth round will begin.

"The third competition stage, Luo Feng vs. Liu Ling."

The Tiangenshan manager's voice fell, and there was a small climax in the entire Tianyu Square.

Luo Feng defeated Wu Tong and he has gained a lot of popularity. After all, Wu Tong is the second-tier warrior of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. He ranks among the top six in the young top ten hands. Everyone wants to see his strength. Where is the limit?

In the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng climbed to the third stage.

At the same time, Liu Ling, with a charming face, fluttered on the stage.

A pair of Danfeng looked at Luo Feng, and Liu Lingjiao smiled and said: "Liuyun leads this year's masters, really better than one. You are very strong, but I still want to challenge. I hope you can be merciful."

Liu Ling's words shocked many people's hearts. These words undoubtedly recognized Luo Feng's strength and even believed that Luo Feng could win. The ten young masters are more conceited than the other, and it is extremely rare to be able to say this.

And Luo Feng's next words stunned many people.

"I will." Luo Feng nodded calmly.

"Okay, let's get started." Liu Ling nodded slightly, his figure flashed, and the figure had already arrived in front of Luo Feng.

"Shuangyan fly separately!"

The whole body burst into vitality, the sword in Liu Ling's hand was divided into two, one sword was drawn in the void, and the thunderbolt attacked Luo Feng's left shoulder, and the other sword swallowed and took Luo Feng's right abdomen.

Luo Feng remained silent, making a fist with his right hand, and blasting to the left, his fist and sword energy collided with thunder.

Under the shock, Luo Feng took advantage of his force, circling his body half a circle, avoiding the long sword on the right side, and blasted Liu Ling head-on.

A different color flashed in Liu Ling's beautiful eyes, and his toes touched on the ground. The slim figure was like a butterfly in a flower, then fluttered back.

"Chunyan is home!"

When he retreated, Liu Ling's whole body waved with violent vitality fluctuations, and the two swords were pierced in parallel, turning into an extremely condensed blue sword energy, and shuttled towards Luofeng.

The sword energy is very sharp, tearing the air, and snorting.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Luo Feng raised his brows and exclaimed. Facing the attacking sword energy, he did not retreat and slammed out again.

"Ba Yan returns to the wind!"

Boom!

A huge flame cyclone appeared, enveloping the cyan sword air, and then, with a bang, the sword air shattered, the smoke disappeared, and the red fist became a red line, passing through the void.

"Spring swallows fly together!"

Liu Ling didn't dare to be careless, the two swords flew, and the icy sword light, like a heavy snow in June, burst out, constantly cutting on the red whirlwind.

After more than a dozen sword shots, Quan Jin became unstable and crashed.

Slap!

The footsteps fell more than ten meters away, Liu Ling looked down, and both hands holding the sword were trembling slightly, his fist strength was more powerful than it seemed.

Chang!

The shock in his eyes flashed away, Liu Ling inserted the sword back into the scabbard, his eyes admiringly said: "Sure enough, I lost."

Luo Feng touched his nose, "You haven't lost yet?"

Liu Ling's swordsmanship is not weak. Although he has the upper hand for a while, he is far from the time to decide the outcome.

"But, I don't think I have the slightest chance of winning even if I continue. Don't I?"

Liu Lingyu covered her red lips with her hands, giggling, her exquisite figure, trembling flowers and branches, coupled with her charming pair of Danfeng eyes, is even more charming.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Liu Ling glanced at the audience suddenly and said: "Moreover, I still have an opponent who needs to fight with all my strength."

Luo Feng followed the opponent's line of sight and looked clearly, He Qin!

Liu Ling gave up and Luo Feng won again, accumulating six points.

This matchup shocked many people. They didn't expect that Liu Ling, who ranked fifth among the top ten young masters, would surrender after only a few moves.

"Luo Feng has won three games in a row. He will definitely be able to enter the top five of the Wukui list."

"Well, Liu Changfeng lost to Ye Siyi in the last round. The only people who hold the winning streak are Ye Siyi, Yi Wuxue, Xie Xuantong, and Luo Feng."

"Ziyang Academy is really an amazing genius this time. I don't know, how long can he keep winning streak..."

"It depends on when he met Ye Siyi, Xie Xuantong and other masters."

"Wu Tong was seriously injured by him, Yi Wuxue, Xie Xuantong and others, I am afraid that he will not be easily let go."

Luo Feng won the competition and walked off the stage, and there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

However, Zi Hongyuan is happy. Ziyang Academy has been in the Wukui list for nearly ten years, and no one has entered the Wukui list, let alone the top five in the Wukui list.

As for Luo Feng to be No. 1 on the Wukui list, Zi Hongyuan didn't care too much. The top four of the top ten young masters, none of them are general, and they have the ability to leapfrog challenges. It is difficult to move forward. Such as reaching the sky.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's opinions, and walked off the stage, recalling the scene of the fight with Liu Ling just now in his mind.

He Qin and Bing Ruolan met Ye Siyi and Xie Xuantong respectively this time. The difference in strength between the two was too large, and the two could only admit defeat.

Seeing Luo Feng stepping down from the competition stage, the two wanted to congratulate him on his three-game winning streak. Seeing him frowning and thinking, they had to keep silent, but they were very curious about what they were thinking about now, so seriously.

In the fourth round, Wu Tong met Korean star.

With just one arrow, Wu Tong's bodyguard was almost defeated. In desperation, he could only admit defeat again and created the first three-game losing streak.

The duel of other competition stations also ended.

The fifth round.

"The first competition platform, Luo Feng is blue against the ice."

Bing Ruolan glanced at Luo Feng, her teeth bit her red lip, and said: "I give up."

She wanted to fight Luo Feng on stage very much, but she also understood that the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at the moment.

"The second competition stage, Ye Siyi vs. Wu Tong."

"I admit defeat..." Wu Tong's weak voice sounded.

"The third competition stage, He Qin vs. Liu Ling."

Wow!

The voice of Tiangenshan's steward fell~IndoMTL.com~ The audience immediately burst into cheers.

He Qin and Liu Ling fought against eight hundred moves yesterday, still regardless of victory or defeat. The thrilling battle is still vividly visible by everyone, plus they are rare beauties. Among the four major college students, Has a lot of supporters.

The leaders of other powers, the gangsters, also want to see who is better than the swordsmanship of the two.

Liu Ling glanced at He Qin, pursed his lips and chuckled, and leaped to the martial arts stage lightly: "He Qin, yesterday's battle has not ended, today we must decide the winner."

He Qin's cold eyes are filled with chill, and the whole person seems to have become a sword, a sword with sharp sharp edge, and a chilling sword.

Nodded blankly. He Qin was about to take the stage when Luo Feng suddenly came over.

"He Qin, I have something to tell you..."

Luo Feng walked to He Qin's side, smiled faintly, leaned to the other's ear, and whispered.