Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 751: The soul and the body are in one!
One night passed quickly.
In the early morning of the next morning, Luo Feng just opened his eyes when he saw Yue Haitang approaching.
"So happy, what good happened?"
Luo Feng stood up and asked, seeing Yue Haitang's handsome and smiling eyebrows.
Yue Haitang remembered the conversation with his father last night. It turned out that her mother did not leave without saying goodbye, but in the sword grave! The thought that as long as he stepped into the real yuan realm, he would be able to see his mother again, which made him feel excited.
Luo Feng's gaze fell on Luo Feng, Yue Haitang's eyes were slightly bright, and he did not answer. He pulled out the Chilong Zijin Sword and said:
"Luo Feng, how is your injury, can you practice now?"
Luo Feng didn't expect to see him overnight, Yue Haitang became so active, his vitality was surging, and he smiled:
"Three hundred rounds of wars are fine."
Since practicing the Nine Transformations of the Shenlong Dragon, Luo Feng's physique has improved by leaps and bounds, and his resilience is extremely strong. In one night, the sword wound on his body has healed, leaving only a faint trace.
Yue Haitang was surprised at Luo Feng's tyrannical physique, with a smile on his face, shaking Jianfeng, and said:
"That's good, I will also work hard to cultivate and step into the real world as soon as possible. I played against you yesterday and benefited a lot, let's continue."
"If this is the case, then I will be welcome."
Although he didn't know the reason, Luo Feng realized that Yue Haitang was serious and stopped talking. He stepped forward, and the figure shot out, rushing towards Yue Haitang with a violent wind.
Swipe! brush! brush!
Yue Haitang's eyes condensed, and three cyan sword auras tore the air and cut them out.
Qiang...
Sword Qi slashed on the fist, making a sound of golden iron cross.
Hey!
Luo Feng's clothes on his right arm ripped a one-and-a-half-foot-long sword mark, and Yue Haitang took a step back.
"What a great power!"
Yue Haitang's heart trembles slightly, and he disappears overnight. He feels that Luo Feng's qi quality has improved to a level. Yesterday he still had the upper hand, but today he feels extremely difficult.
With this change, Yue Haitang made sure that Luo Feng said yesterday that he needed pressure to improve his strength. He said that was true, and there was a smile on his lips.
Om!
With a swing of the sword, Yue Haitang rises up into an astonishing sword force, holding the sword in both hands, and the bright eyes exude a sharp meaning through the blade.
"Be careful, dancing under the moon!"
Swipe!
The figure disappeared in place, Yue Haitang's figure was like a butterfly in a flower, constantly flashing around Luofeng, every time the sword in his hand was slashed, a fierce blue sword flew out.
Swipe! brush! brush! brush! Brush...
In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with sword energy three feet long, with charming eyes, it was difficult to see the figure, and the sharp energy diffused.
Qiangqiang...
Luo Feng's palm flickered, and his palms were like knives, blocking the sword energy from all directions.
The two figures intertwined, unable to distinguish who is who, only the sound of the collision of qi rang continuously.
I don't know when Bing Hanbai will reappear on the high wall of the courtyard. Looking at the two fiercely fighting against each other in the courtyard, his sword eyebrows are raised slightly, and a hint of different color finally appeared in the cold eyes.
Sun rises and sunsets, a day passes quickly.
In the evening, when the two stopped practicing, dozens of new sword marks appeared on Luo Feng's body, but the wound was slightly shallower than yesterday.
At night, after having dinner from Yue Haitang, Luo Feng did not delay for a moment, and immediately began to practice the Nine Changes of Shenlong.
In this practice, the sense of vitality blending into flesh and blood became clearer. Luo Feng felt that every time the vitality circulated in his body, the flesh and blood would condense a little.
In the divine consciousness, the flesh and blood even glowed with a hint of golden light, full of infinite explosive power.
In the early morning of the third day, Yue Haitang still came to the courtyard early.
Luo Feng has a strong soul. After two days of cultivation, he deliberately or unintentionally pointed out the deficiencies in Yue Haitang’s sword skills. Yue Haitang was originally a genius in kendo and immediately benefited from his spleen. In two days, the moon danced with the sword. The power has increased by 30%, and the cultivation base is only one step away from the four peaks of the Spirit Rotation Realm. Now she is more looking forward to the daily duel practice than Luo Feng.
"Good morning."
Luo Feng greeted him when he saw Yue Haitang.
"Good morning."
Yue Haitang smiled on her face, glanced into the courtyard with bright eyes, frowned slightly and said, "Bing Ruolan hasn't woken up yet?"
"Hmm."
Luo Feng nodded and said: "Lao Hai came last night. If Lan recovers well, I must wake up in one or two days."
"That's good. Otherwise, your eyebrows will be wrinkled into two mountains."
Yue Haitang retracted his gaze and looked at Luo Feng, suddenly surprised: "Luo Feng, I feel your breath has become stronger again. Did you break through?"
Luo Feng shook his head and said bluntly: "The cultivation base has not made much progress, and the technique has improved a bit."
Yue Haitang was shocked secretly in her heart, what kind of technique Luo Feng had cultivated had caused such an obvious change in her breath overnight!
I didn't ask much, Yue Haitang's figure flashed and appeared in the square, saying: "I have benefited a lot from practicing in these two days. I will be able to break through soon. Let's continue."
"Good!"
Luo Feng nodded and stood ten steps in front of Yue Haitang.
At this moment, Yue Haitang moved her eyebrows, turned her head, and glanced at the figure that appeared on the far wall of the courtyard, saying:
"The Young Master of Beihai Ice Palace is here again. He seems to care about you very much."
"Just ignore him."
"Okay, let's continue!"
Chang!
As soon as the voice fell, the two figures had already fought together, their swords staggered, fighting each other.
For a while, the two figures could be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and the ground was torn apart by the fragmented energy.
Chang!
Several times in the confrontation, the two retreated.
Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng, her eyes gleaming with surprise. Yesterday she used her swordsmanship to suppress Luo Feng. At this moment, Luo Feng can already take his sword moves with the palm of her hand.
"Come again!"
Luo Feng's fighting spirit is strong, full of energy, and he is the first to attack, his palm is like a knife, splitting the air, exuding a sharp meaning.
"Good!"
As the first son of Changxin Academy, Yue Haitang also has a heart higher than the sky. At this moment, he is eager to win, and a three-foot-long sword burst from the sword, with a strong aura.
Hey!
A sword pierced out, the wind was raging, and the air began to twist. The starry moon in the official chaotic moon cloud dance sword, the boundless sword aura raged vertically and horizontally, and it was stern and diffuse.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...
For an instant, there was flying sand and rocks in the entire courtyard, unable to capture the two figures.
At this moment, the person who is most surprised is the ice cold white on the courtyard wall.
He has been here for three days, and he has seen Luo Feng's strength increase step by step. From his defeat at the beginning, he can no longer use weapons. With only crude moves, he is evenly divided with Yue Haitang's sword moves, and his strength seems to be still Is improving rapidly.
"There are such people in the world..."
Looking at Luo Feng's figure, Binghan Baijian raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes revealed a strange color.
Luo Feng's blood was boiling at this moment. With the fight, he felt a wave of enthusiasm running around in his body, as if something was going to be vented from his body. The speed of his moves was getting faster and faster. His hands were like wind, and he couldn't catch it with the naked eye. Its trace.
Yue Haitang's face is getting more and more solemn. At this moment, he counterattack is defensive, with twelve points of spirit, the red dragon and purple gold sword dance as a ball of flames, protecting the whole body strictly.
Ding Ding Dong Dang...
Flies with vigour, and the two are fighting each other in the courtyard, like two fast-rotating hurricanes, constantly colliding.
"Have fun!"
Fighting to the excitement, Luo Feng let out a long scream, flew towards Yue Haitang, and slashed his right palm in the air.
"This is..."
Yue Haitang's eyes changed slightly, and his whole body boiled with vitality. The breath of a warrior who belonged to the fourth stage of the spiritual rotation realm, rose into the sky, without any reservation.
Om!
The sword's edge trembled, and the Chilong Zijin sword stretched out a thick sword gang of several meters long, and greeted it forward.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the Chilong Zijin Sword in Yue Haitang's hand was shaken away, and the figure flew back again and again, staggering.
"Come again!"
Luo Feng only feels heartily and heartily, and he is another palm knife, cutting Xiangyue Haitang.
Yue Haitang's face changed drastically, her eyes showed a look of horror, she exerted her light power with all her strength, exploded backwards, exclaimed:
"Luo Feng!"
Luo Feng's gaze was startled, and when he saw that Yue Haitang didn't raise his sword to meet him, he was shocked. However, at this moment, his moves were too old and he was too late.
Chuck!
At the moment of the moment, a white beam of light hit Luo Feng's palm, which just missed his offensive by a few points.
The palm of the knife flashed, cutting off a few hairs of Yue Begonia, and inserting them into a rockery in the courtyard.
Boom!
The seven-eight-meter-high rockery shook slightly, and suddenly separated from the middle. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. A huge crack stretched to several tens of meters before it gradually disappeared.
Yue Haitang looked at the palm of her hand close at hand, and a cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
Luo Feng was also taken aback, grabbing Yue Haitang's shoulders and roaring:
"Begonia, what are you doing! Why didn't you make a sword just now, do you know how dangerous it was just now! I almost..."
Looking at Luo Feng’s nervous expression, Yue Haitang’s eyes flickered slightly, a smile appeared on the corners of her lips, and she sighed softly: "You really don’t know?"
"What do you know?" Luo Feng was puzzled.
Yue Haitang showed a bitter smile on her face and raised her right hand holding the sword.
His right hand, until this moment, is still trembling, and being able to hold the sword is already the limit.
"How come..."
Luo Feng was startled. He had already suppressed his cultivation to the fourth stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, and he did not use martial arts or weapons. His strength should be comparable to Yue Haitang.
"Look at..."
Yue Haitang pointed to the square next to ~IndoMTL.com~Luo Feng looked back and couldn't help taking a deep breath.
The square outside the courtyard is full of criss-crossing knife marks, and the smallest is a foot deep!
"Although I don’t want to admit it, the facts are facts. Even if you don’t use martial arts or weapons, your strength is far beyond me. I finally understand why you can defeat Yitian. It seems all of this , It’s not accidental."
Looking at the unrecognizable square, Yue Haitang's face was also a little surprised, and looked back at Luo Feng with admiration.
Luo Feng frowned slightly and shook his hands. He only felt an incomparably powerful force hidden in his body, about to spray out, and said in surprise: "Could this be..."
"This is the unity of body and soul, the realm pursued by countless martial artists."
Wow!
At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and Bing Hanbai appeared beside them for unknown time.