Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1150 - 1147: New, the Ten New Dragons

Seeing that the disciples of Floating Snow Hall had all entered the water vortex, Yan Feihua said, "It’s our turn now."

At this moment, Shui Linglong walked over.

Glancing at the participants from Linglong Hall, Shui Linglong’s eyes finally settled on Luo Feng, reminding him:

"The New Dragon List Tournament is not child’s play. As you have just seen, this ocean is now a small Rtiad, where only the strong survive. Once you enter, always remember one word in your heart, and that is ’compete!’ Only by being brave and diligent will Martial Arts cultivation advance like a bamboo splitting through the air; those who go with the flow will only be surpassed by others. The results of the New Dragon List Tournament are significant, both for the Golden Palace and for you personally."

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, their clear voices revealing determination.

Luo Feng also nodded. Was it an illusion? He felt that Shui Linglong’s words were specifically directed at him. Perhaps Shui Linglong was concerned he might be too restrained.

However, that concern was somewhat unnecessary.

From the beginning, he had intended to compete earnestly, regardless of who the opponent was.

Shui Linglong nodded and smiled, "You may go."

"I’ll go first."

Yan Feihua’s elegant hand rose in the air, and amid the trembling air, Yuan Qi transformed into countless colorful petals, constructing a seven-colored Rainbow Bridge in the void, connecting the platform directly to the vortex.

Swoosh!

Her figure unfolded, and Yan Feihua’s toes brushed the Rainbow Bridge, gracefully soaring into the rushing current and landing steadily.

"Linglong Hall’s Yan Feihua is indeed not to be underestimated. Unfortunately, she failed to break through to the True Yuan Realm; otherwise, she might have been able to contend for the top three in the new dragon list."

"Yes, her match with Lu Xiao Yun in the last New Dragon List Tournament is still vivid in my memory."

Rtiad’s heroes on the island nodded in agreement when they saw the solid Rainbow Bridge, with some expressing regret.

"Let’s go as well."

Seeing that the Rainbow Bridge had not dissipated, other disciples from Linglong Hall immediately understood Yan Feihua’s intention. They all displayed qigong, stepping on the Rainbow Bridge and landing into the rushing current.

Xia Yunjing also moved, but she did not use the Rainbow Bridge and instead directly leaped into the rushing current.

When her feet touched the water’s surface, an unusual scene occurred: the rushing torrent slowed significantly within a distance of three zhang around Xia Yunjing, appearing almost stationary, an extraordinary sight.

"What happened? Why did the vortex stop?"

"Am I seeing things?"

Many people were dumbfounded.

"Chaos Hole Ten Thousand Water Jue..."

Shui Linglong immediately recognized the cultivation technique Xia Yunjing was using.

Beside her, the Law Enforcement Elder Gu Xifeng’s indifferent face rarely displayed a hint of a smile as he looked at Xia Yunjing and said:

"Not bad, Yunjing has already cultivated the Chaos Hole Ten Thousand Water Jue to the seventh level, transforming Yuan Qi into water flow, with one drop weighing a thousand jin. Furthermore, she has perfectly integrated the Chaos Hole Ten Thousand Water Jue with Cold Chi Vigor, finding her own Martial Arts path. Below the True Yuan Realm, no one can threaten her."

As he spoke, Gu Xifeng glanced at Luo Feng intentionally or unintentionally, clearly implying that Luo Feng was no match for Xia Yunjing.

Shui Linglong seemed unaware of the deeper meaning behind Gu Xifeng’s words, smiling, "That is indeed fortunate for our Linglong Hall."

As Xia Yunjing moved, Yang Wanyi followed.

The commotion she caused was even more astonishing than Xia Yunjing’s. The moment her figure fell into the water, a mass of crimson-gold flames suddenly appeared in the void surrounding Yang Wanyi. All the water that came close was instantly evaporated completely, even the mist was incinerated in an instant. The water flow directly transformed into pure heaven and earth Yuan Qi.

"So strong! This woman must be cultivating Linglong Hall’s Daluo Burning Demon Art."

"Does the Daluo Burning Demon Art have such power?"

"I thought that this year’s New Dragon List Tournament, Linglong Hall would once again be at the bottom, but unexpectedly, masters have emerged one after another. Along with Yan Feihua and Xia Yunjing, and now Luo Feng, Linglong Hall already has four Martial Artists at the peak of the Four Spirit Rotations. I wonder what rank they will achieve this year."

"Cultivation is not everything; official competition tests true strength. It’s too early to speculate about results now."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Except for Yu Bufan and Jian Wuji, the other competing disciples from the Golden Palace were solemnly observing Yang Wanyi and the others.

The New Dragon List only has a hundred places, and each expert is a competitor. They felt a great threat from Yang Wanyi and the others.

On the platform, only a few people were left. Luo Feng was about to move when he spotted Nanxuan.

At that moment, Nanxuan was gazing at the water vortex, her small brow furrowed, appearing very nervous.

Realizing Luo Feng’s gaze, Nanxuan bit her lip and said, "Senior Brother Luo Feng, will I fail right here..."

By now, twenty or thirty people had been eliminated, all of them Martial Artists at the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. Although Nanxuan was confident in her strength, she still felt immense pressure, worried that she might fail as soon as she entered the water vortex.

Luo Feng tapped Nanxuan’s forehead and smiled, "Don’t be nervous. I’ll tell you a way to ensure you pass smoothly."

"What way?"

Nanxuan tilted her head, eager to know.

Luo Feng whispered in Nanxuan’s ear, and her eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Let’s go."

As soon as he spoke, Luo Feng’s figure flickered, and before anyone realized how he moved, he was already standing on the surface of the vortex.

Nanxuan followed closely. The moment she landed in the water, her Protective Gang Energy suddenly began to spin violently, in the opposite direction of the water flow.

Wow...

As the two forces met, waves surged on the water’s surface. The spinning Protective Gang Energy neutralized part of the water flow’s impact, allowing Nanxuan to stand steadily on the water with ease.

"Oh, it can be done this way!"

"Using Gang Qi to spin and neutralize the impact of the water flow. What a good idea!"

"I’m so foolish, I didn’t think of such a simple method."

Nanxuan’s action immediately attracted admiring looks, especially from those who had just reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm among the Golden Palace disciples. They all imitated it, stabilizing themselves while feeling grateful to Nanxuan for devising this method.

"Did you tell her that?"

Yang Wanyi, nearby Luo Feng, smiled as she spoke.

She had witnessed the scene of Luo Feng whispering to Nanxuan earlier.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "I was just guessing, didn’t expect it to work so well."

Yang Wanyi lightly pursed her lips, clearly not believing him.

With Luo Feng entering the water vortex, all the participants in this current New Dragon List Tournament had entered the water vortex.

Hundreds of young talents, their bodies shining with various colors of Protective Gang Energy, filled the vortex like stars in the night sky, dazzling and brilliant.

The people on the island observed the disciples from each Golden Palace, speculating about the outcome of this New Dragon List Tournament, with the hottest discussion being the candidates for the top ten dragons.

Jian Wuji, Yu Bufan, and Lu Xiao Yun, the three True Yuan Realm Martial Artists, would undoubtedly make it onto the New Dragon List, but the most heated debate was about the remaining seven.

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