Martial Arts Overlord

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The entire lake surface trembled, and the massive water flow composed of saber Qi surged into the sky with Luo Feng at the center, as if a gigantic water tornado, with torrential rain pouring down around.

And Luo Feng stood calmly with his saber at the center of the water tornado, motionless.

"What kind of saber technique is this..."

Watching Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu involuntarily took a deep breath.

Luo Feng held the saber and stood still on the lake surface, unmoving like a mountain, while the surrounding water flows seemed like roaring, raging rivers, with a dominating momentum.

A mountain remains unmoving for millennia, while water flows for centuries. These extremely dynamic and extremely static intents are fundamentally different and should not appear simultaneously.

Yet at this moment, both intents alternated on Luo Feng, like the evolution of the seasons, spring giving life, autumn bringing death, creating an unfathomable feeling.

At this point, Luo Feng stepped forward and swung the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber in mid-air.

Huh!

At that moment, Ling Qingwu felt Luo Feng’s momentum change again, with the endless drizzle transforming into a colossal crystal dragon, roaring towards them, the massive dragon eyes filled with a menacing aura, making one’s blood run cold.

Momentarily distracted, Ling Qingwu quickly regained her focus and unhesitatingly circulated her Yuan Qi. The water-flow shield around her, resembling blue crystal, began to form edges, appearing like a budding lotus from afar.

Boom!

The water-flow saber Qi entered the lake with a tremendous explosion, splitting the surface into a gigantic mushroom-shaped water cloud, whose violent shockwaves pushed the surrounding water outward.

From above, a gigantic pit several hundred meters deep and over a thousand meters wide appeared in front of Luo Feng, filled with fierce saber Qi, preventing water from converging.

Ling Qingwu was only affected by the fallout, and with the protection of her protective Gang Energy, the rushing water flows were repelled, leaving her unharmed.

Staring at the pit that refused to close, Ling Qingwu’s gaze flickered slightly, a hint of shocked blush appearing on her cold expression.

Although she knew Luo Feng was strong, she didn’t expect him to be this powerful.

That saber strike just now captivated her mind involuntarily by saber intent, a power that could only be described as terrifying.

Though currently at the mid-stage of the ninth layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, she had no confidence in facing that saber head-on, its power nearly surpassing the limit of Martial Artists in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, approaching that of True Yuan Realm Martial Artists.

Yet, Luo Feng was clearly still at the peak of the ninth layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm, so how did he possess such astonishing combat strength!

"Success!"

Luo Feng’s eyes gleamed with crystal light.

Initially, he didn’t have much confidence in mastering the Autumn Rain Soul Disconnecting Saber before the New Dragon List competition, given its complexity as an Earth-grade saber technique.

However, the results surprised him. After a day and night of insight, he had preliminarily grasped this move.

Luo Feng speculated that the rapid progress in saber technique might be related to Grand Momentum.

Grand Momentum is the fusion of a Martial Artist’s Jing Qi Shen with nature, somewhat aligning with the seasonal change intents in the Four Symbols Ultimate Saber, providing him a shortcut.

Having mastered the Autumn Rain Soul Disconnecting Saber, Luo Feng felt more confident about the upcoming New Dragon List competition.

With that saber strike just now, even without fully incorporating the Demon Form Technique or Grand Momentum, its power was already formidable. If executed with full effort, unimaginable terror would unfold.

Re-sheathing the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, Luo Feng glanced at Ling Qingwu and smiled, "Are you alright?"

He had sensed Ling Qingwu’s presence earlier but chose not to be distracted due to the crucial moment in practice.

"I’m not that weak."

Ling Qingwu smiled gently, her beauty intoxicating, as she approached, "That saber technique earlier, I haven’t seen you use it before."

Luo Feng nodded, "I just mastered this saber technique, and it was my first time using it."

"I see. It looks like you’ll surely have a place among the top ten new dragons in this year’s New Dragon List competition."

While thrilled by Luo Feng’s progress, Ling Qingwu felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

After being severely injured at the hunting competition, she had already lost many days. Despite sacrificing sleep for closed-door cultivation, even missing Luo Feng’s return to the Golden Palace, others also worked hard, and she had unwittingly fallen behind.

Luo Feng noticed the hint of melancholy in Ling Qingwu’s eyes and changed the topic, "Did you specifically come to find me?"

Ling Qingwu snapped back to awareness and nodded, "Today is the day we set out for Group Dragon Island."

"I almost forgot. Let’s head back to the Golden Palace first."

During these three days, Luo Feng was completely immersed in cultivation, making time feel hazy.

"Alright."

The two used Qinggong, swiftly flying in the direction of Linglong Hall.

Dong dong dong dong dong dong...

Having just covered twenty or thirty miles, a distant ringing echoed repeatedly.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu recognized it as the bell summoning disciples at the Golden Palace and quickened their pace.

Linglong Hall, Purple Yao square.

The square bustled with noise as both Inner Sect Disciples and Outer Sect Disciples gathered upon hearing the bell, even those elders of the Golden Palace who usually stay hidden were present.

The New Dragon List competition was linked to the honor and fate of the Golden Palace, and no one remained indifferent, including those disciples ineligible to visit Group Dragon Island.

"I heard Jian Wuji from the Sky Sword Pavilion and Lu Xiao Yun, along with Yu Bufan from Yuangang Hall, have all entered the True Yuan Realm. This year, there’ll be three True Yuan Realm experts among the Golden Palace’s disciples attending the New Dragon List competition."

"Yes, these three are definite contenders for the top ten new dragons, leaving just seven spots open. This year’s competition is likely fiercer than any before."

"Too bad Senior Sister Yan didn’t successfully break into the True Yuan Realm, otherwise, our Linglong Hall would have a True Yuan Realm expert, rivaling the Sky Sword Pavilion and Yuangang Hall."

"No need to worry, Senior Brother Luo Feng is now also at the peak of the ninth layer of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Moreover, he has grasped the Grand Momentum, his combat prowess is extraordinary, surely he can secure a spot among the top ten new dragons."

"Indeed, with Senior Sister Yan Feihua, our Linglong Hall will have two among the top ten new dragons, a match for the Sky Sword Pavilion!"

"Senior Brother Luo Feng... He seems to have issues with Lu Xiao Yun, will Lu Xiao Yun try to deal with him during the New Dragon List competition..."

"Well..."

"Look, it’s Senior Brother Luo Feng and Senior Sister Ling Qingwu!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Luo Feng is so handsome. Tired of looking at women every day, men are still better looking."

"..."

The female disciples in the square gathered in groups, all discussing the New Dragon List competition.

As Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu entered the square, the discussions suddenly grew fervent.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, Senior Sister Ling Qingwu, over here!"

A clear area inside the square where only around a hundred disciples stood, with Nanxuan eagerly waving towards Luo Feng while standing on tiptoe.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu walked over.

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