Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 813: One song, 100,000 ghosts!

"Senior Lu Yun, I don't think they dare to come."

The five Luo Feng followed the crossbar into the garden and just heard these words.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the garden. In a square surrounded by flowers, there were several figures, most of them men.

The auras of these people are not weak, and the vitality fluctuations of the two of them are like Chunchun creeks, uninterrupted, not surprisingly, these two people should be the seven martial artists of the spirit rotation realm.

Nan Xuan naturally heard the words just now, and looked at the two closest disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace, with a sneer on her lovely round face:

"Hmph, it is rumored that the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace like to chew their tongues behind others, and they are not as famous as meeting."

She just saw that it was these two people who spoke to slander Luo Feng.

"What did you say?"

As soon as these words came out, a few disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace looked towards this side.

Seeing Luo Feng entering, the nearest long-faced teenager gave a cold snort, and the burly teenager next to him took a step forward, looked at Nan Xuan, and sneered: "The quadruple warriors in the Lingxuan Realm, even dare to speak out. What I said earlier, otherwise, don’t blame me Cheng Jun for being polite. Don’t think you are a woman, I dare not teach you."

Nan Xuan did not show any weakness, "I am telling the truth. What's more, there is no reason to take back what I say and the water poured out."

In normal times, Nan Xuan would not fight against these people, but when she thought of the arrogant attitude of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace in the afternoon, she had spoken against Luo Feng just now, and she would be very unhappy.

"You are looking for death!"

The burly boy has a gloomy face, his body sinks slightly, and the blue veins on his thick neck are beating, and the whole body rises with a hot breath, and his vigor is rising, like a burning man.

Xia Yunjing frowned slightly, secretly accumulating vitality, ready to take action at any time. Although she doesn't like to cause trouble, she is not afraid of it.

Luo Feng's expression did not change, and he looked at the innermost young man in the uniform of Yuangang Temple.

This popularity is very strong, it should be Zhou Jian in Yokoki's mouth.

As the young master of Mixing City, Zhou Jian will definitely not just watch things happen.

Sure enough.

Seeing that the two sides are at war, a tall and tall young man walks out to greet him quickly, smiling:

"Hehe, everyone of Linglong Hall, you are finally here. Otherwise, I will invite Zhou in person."

The disciple of the burly Heavenly Sword Palace glanced at Zhou Jian, knowing that he couldn't do it now, he had to reduce his breath, but his face was gloomy.

"Thirty-sixth in the New Dragon List, the Golden Tiger Zhou Jian, please, how can we not come."

Xia Yunjing apparently knew the tall and straight boy, and said.

"Hehe, Xia Yunjing, you don't have to lift me up. We know each other, I know your strength, and I am not much weaker." Zhou Jian smiled.

Luo Feng took a look at Zhou Jian. Although the other party's words were humble, his eyes faintly revealed fierceness, which made people look back. It was by no means as simple as it seemed.

As if feeling Luo Feng's gaze, Zhou Jian turned around and smiled:

"This is Luo Feng. To be the first male disciple of Linglong Palace, I really envy me."

How could Nan Xuan let go of such an excellent opportunity and took the words:

"Yes, this is our senior brother Luo Feng. A month ago, I lost the new dragon ranking master Yi Tian and Duan Lin in a row."

As soon as the voice fell, the faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace changed slightly, and their eyes focused.

"Hmph, I think the person who defeated Junior Brother Duan Lin has any superiority, it is nothing more than that. You can beat Junior Brother Duan Lin, it seems just luck." A teenager beside Zhou Jian looked at Luo. Feng glanced, coldly hummed.

Hengmu whispered to Luo Feng and said:

"This person's name is Lu Yun, and he ranked 41st in the last New Dragon Conference. He just broke through the sixth peak of the Spirit Rotation Realm ten days ago and is very strong."

Luo Feng's expression remained unchanged, watching Lu Yun faintly said: "Luck is also a kind of strength. Some people will never be able to become masters because of bad luck throughout their lives. I think your luck is very bad."

Lu Yun's face sank, Luo Feng's words undoubtedly meant that he would never become a master.

"Hey, luck is also a kind of strength, which is good."

As the atmosphere became more and more tense, there was a burst of crisp applause in the yard, and soon a girl with a delicate figure walked out of the shadow of the trees.

The young girl is about the same size as Nan Xuan, she has an exquisite figure and exquisite features. She is wearing a dazzling array of gems, and she clanging with her footsteps. A green silk stands behind her head like a man, looking slim, if not night There was a faint fragrance of musk like orchids in the wind, and he thought he was a beautiful young man with noble status.

Luo Feng's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the girl.

Under the perception of soul power, this girl's vitality fluctuates more strongly than Zhou Jian. If Zhou Jian is a creek, this person is a big river, a martial artist of the seventh stage of the spiritual rotation realm!

Seeing the person coming, Xia Yunjing's eyes flickered, and she whispered:

"Su Rui, a disciple of the Inner Sect of Yuangang Temple. It is said that she is the youngest member of Yuangang Temple and the person with the greatest potential. The 20th place in the last New Dragon Ranking. In addition, there are rumors that she is from Izumo Country. Of a princess."

"Princess Izumo?"

Luo Feng's heart moved, Izumo is the largest country in the south of the Hundred Kingdoms, and it is tens of thousands of miles away from the Canglan Dynasty. I don't know why the other party came to the Canglan Dynasty.

With the appearance of Su Rui, the atmosphere in the garden immediately changed, and several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace who had been domineering just now all converged. After all, among the five Heavenly Sword Palace disciples, the one with the strongest strength was only the initial cultivation base of the Seventh Layer of the Spirit Rotation Realm, and compared with Su Rui, there was a big gap.

When Zhou Jian saw Su Rui, he smiled and said: "Sister, didn't you rest in the room. Why did you come out?"

"Zhou Jian, I have told you so many times, just call my name. This is not in the Golden Palace."

Su Rui waved his palm and said, "It's too boring in the room, so I will come out and have a look, as if it's just time."

Speaking, Su Rui's eyes swept away and looked at Luo Feng: "Are you Luo Feng?"

"Exactly." Luo Feng nodded.

Su Rui smiled and nodded and said: "You are very funny. Some people are born in the rich and noble family, some are born in the poor; some have good talents, some have bad talents; some have fallen off the cliffs to get adventures, some fell from trees, Fate...These are all luck. Luck is indeed a kind of strength. For the martial artist, luck is sometimes as important as hard work and cannot be ignored."

Lu Yun's face was slightly stiff. He laughed at Luo Feng with luck just now. These words were undoubtedly hitting him in the face.

And Su Rui is the 20th best player in the new dragon list, he has the heart to refute, and he doesn't have the guts.

"Huh, I blame this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

Naturally, Lu Yun dropped his grievances on Luo Feng, thinking about how to teach this person and save his face.

When other people heard Su Rui's words, they were all contemplative and clearly understood.

Luo Feng smiled faintly: "Miss Su Rui's opinion is also very unique."

"Hey, I'm just lucky."

Su Rui blinked and said to Zhou Jian: "Zhou Jian, your dignified Young City Lord, invite us to come as a guest. If not, let us stand here and stare."

Zhou Jian recovered, smiled awkwardly, and said:

"Thank you for being invited to come. I let someone set a banquet in the Yinhuayuan in front, and some wonderful performances. Let's go over."

Anyway, Zhou Jian led the way, and Luo Feng and others followed.

During this period, Lu Yun looked at Luo Feng from time to time.

Luo Feng's perception is so keen, he immediately noticed Lu Yun's line of sight, but he didn't care.

Even if they are also the sixth-tier peak martial artist in the Spirit Rotation Realm, there are strengths and weaknesses. In Luo Feng's view, this Lu Yun is far inferior to Xia Yunjing.

After a while, more than ten people followed Zhou Jian to a square in the depths of the garden.

The square is surrounded by living water, the whole body is bright and white, and it is prosperous in the moonlight with a faint silver light, like a silver flower blooming, gorgeous and splendid.

The place has been arranged in the square. After Luo Feng and others are seated, naturally there will be a beautiful maid serving refreshments and drinks.

"I hope these performances can make you smile."

Zhou Jian patted his palms, and the water waved away. Ten young women in white dresses stepped on the waves with lotus feet and gently landed in the square.

These young women are graceful and beautiful, holding a jade drum or harp in their hands, and there are ten musical instruments.

Ding dong dong...

With the sound of a crisp piano sound, a burst of wonderful music one after another, coupled with a pleasing dance, eases the atmosphere in the square.

"The beauty is beautiful, but unfortunately, it lacks some charm, and it cannot be compared with the singing and dancing of Izumo country."

Su Rui squeezed a purple jade grape with his fingers, watched the song and dance, and shook his head slightly.

Zhou Jian smiled and said: "The singers of Izumo are well-known all over the world. They are good at singing and dancing. They came from one of the ten great masters of Izumo. Sect disciples, let the West Desert Demon Sect disciples feel discouraged. These are just ordinary little troubles, how can you compare with them."

Su Rui flicked the grapes into his mouth and smiled: "Unexpectedly, you know the Qin Empress. You have a lot of knowledge."

A song to kill one hundred thousand disciples of the Demon Sect~IndoMTL.com~ Hearing Zhou Jian and Su Rui's conversation, Luo Feng's heart was slightly shaken, what a terrifying strength this should be!

While drinking, everyone talked about their own experience and anecdotes.

Luo Feng learned many things that he hadn't heard of before from the conversations of the people. In his heart, he felt that the world was so big that this small Canglan dynasty was just a corner.

All the outstanding disciples in the major golden halls are present, and when discussing topics, they are naturally inseparable from cultivation base and martial arts.

"Zhou Jian, I haven't seen you for half a year, what realm have you cultivated with the Golden Tiger Rage Gong?"

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword whose breath is not the same as Zhou Jian, suddenly asked.

Zhou Jian put down the wine glass, looked at the handsome boy, smiled lightly:

"Zhuang Fei, if you want to find out about the strengths of others, you should explode your cultivation skills first. The Seven Swords of Biyan, you can be more diligent if you want to come."

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