Martial Arts Overlord

Upon hearing Luo Feng’s words, Yue Haitang glanced at another small island and nodded, saying:

"I know."

Luo Feng was taken aback, thought of something, and smiled, saying:

"It seems you’ve noticed long ago. No wonder you withdrew from the ’Rising Dragon’ competition so quickly."

"All disciples of the Sword Tomb have comprehended Sword Intent. As long as you know that, finding them is not difficult."

As he spoke, Yue Haitang looked up at Luo Feng and said, "Thank you for coming to tell me."

"It’s nothing."

Luo Feng waved his hand and said, "They are here for the Sword Heart Heaven Jade, don’t be careless."

"Don’t worry."

Yue Haitang smiled, extended his right hand, and immediately, a sharp aura burst out. A sword-shaped phantom shot from the tip of his index finger, cutting the air with a hissing sound, and he laughed:

"Thanks to your help, my Sword Intent has reached the Small Success stage. Even without the Sword Heart Heaven Jade, I’m confident I can become one of the Top Ten New Dragons."

"That’s good. I’ll be going now." Luo Feng nodded and prepared to leave.

Yue Haitang hesitated for a moment, then spoke to invite him: "Luo Feng, my dwelling is not far from here, would you like to come and sit for a while? I’ve brought the finest Cloud Mist Spirit Heart tea, which can help Martial Artists recover their Yuan Qi."

"No need, tomorrow is the official competition; I plan to consolidate my Martial Arts and Cultivation Technique. Besides, you also need rest. See you tomorrow."

Luo Feng bid farewell and turned to leave.

"See... see you tomorrow..."

Yue Haitang gently bit his lip and waved goodbye to Luo Feng.

...

Night had arrived, and a full moon hung high in the night sky, surrounded by twinkling stars.

In the night, the twenty-four Yuan Spirit Veins of Group Dragon Island shone particularly brightly, almost as if tangible. From afar, they resembled jade dragons surrounding the main island, corresponding to the celestial stars, creating a mysterious atmosphere.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the small courtyard where Luo Feng lived, continuous sounds sliced through the air, one after another, dense and urgent, giving off an intense feeling of power.

Under the moonlight, a figure could be seen practicing fist techniques in the yard, with a sense of power and openness in every punch.

"The King is Invincible!"

With a sinking body, the figure unleashed a fierce punch, causing sparks to fly from the friction between the fist and the air.

Hum!

The punch landed in the air, sending transparent ripples cascading like water waves, violently oscillating as if the whole space was about to collapse.

The figure was naturally Luo Feng. Though only one night remained before the New Dragon Ranking Conference, he had not become complacent. After leaving Yue Haitang, he returned to his small courtyard to refine various Martial Arts techniques, striving to reach peak condition before the formal start of the New Dragon Ranking.

Whoosh...

Exhaling softly, Luo Feng looked at the ground with faint marks and muttered to himself:

"This Group Dragon Island is indeed mysterious; the ground can withstand the force of my fists."

Even without channeling Yuan Qi, relying solely on physical strength, his current power was formidable enough to shatter refined steel, yet he couldn’t break the ground. It was truly incredible.

With a passing thought, Luo Feng crouched down, placing his hand on the ground, and began to explore with his Soul Power.

After a brief exploration, Luo Feng immediately understood the key point: the ground was filled with an extremely rich concentration of Earth and Heaven Yuan Qi, its density comparable to a Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist’s Protective Gang Energy, which explained its hardness.

In that case, he could indeed train freely. Luo Feng took a deep breath, unsheathed the Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, and the blade instantly disappeared into the void.

"Autumn Rain Soul Disconnecting..."

Sss sss sss sss sss sss sss sss...

A chilling wind suddenly arose, and a murderous aura pervaded the courtyard. In the dim light of the night, countless cold glimmers flashed. Each one was astonishingly sharp, densely covering the space with almost no gaps.

The next moment.

Clink clink clink clink...

A series of crisp sounds came together as countless sparks flew from the ground within a hundred meters around Luo Feng. The killing trajectories were invisible; only the ground was left with countless crisscrossing slash marks, shocking to the eye.

"Autumn Rain’s murderous intent, Saber Qi divided, able to achieve this level, my Autumn Rain Soul Disconnecting Saber can be considered a Small Success."

Seeing the dense slash marks on the ground, Luo Feng’s eyes lit up. The changing intent realm of the Autumn Rain Soul Disconnecting Saber allowed for both offense and defense. Mastering this Saber Technique would undoubtedly be effective against enemies who favored stealth attacks with unexpected outcomes.

"Keep practicing."

The night was still long. Luo Feng didn’t want to waste time and started darting around the courtyard, practicing various Martial Arts techniques.

Two hours passed.

Swish!

Luo Feng halted and looked up at the sky. At some point, the moon had slipped away, and the sky was covered with thick clouds, utterly black, with not a single star visible.

"The sea’s weather is indeed strange and changeable."

Luo Feng faintly smiled and exhaled a breath of turbid air. "I’ve familiarized myself with all the Martial Arts; that should be enough. Now I just need to restore my Yuan Qi to its peak state and wait for the competition to start."

After a session of practice, Luo Feng’s clothes were soaked with sweat. He decided to wash off first before resuming the Divine Dragon Nine Changes to recover Yuan Qi.

There was a dedicated bathroom in the room, with a hot spring inside. Luo Feng entered the room, removed his clothing, and jumped right in, letting out a comfortable moan.

This hot spring was connected to the depths of the Yuan Spirit Vein underground. The water was infused with an exceptionally rich Yuan Qi, capable of accelerating a Martial Artist’s recovery speed, clearly intended for the competitors.

With eyes closed, Luo Feng leaned against the pool’s edge and began to circulate the Divine Dragon Nine Changes, starting his practice.

Suddenly, his brow moved, and he opened his eyes, which shone brightly in the mist.

"Someone’s outside!"

Luo Feng was always cautious, even when practicing, he would habitually keep a sense of his surroundings. This caution now played its part.

He sensed someone sneaking into the room; the intruder had entered from the window, employing a stealth technique. Without his strong Soul Power, he might not have noticed. Clearly, there was some plot afoot.

Recalling that fleeting killing intent from Leng Feifan during the day, a glint flashed across Luo Feng’s eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. Grabbing a garment and tying it around himself, his figure turned into an afterimage, blending into the night and silently rushing out.

In the pitch-black room, a figure stood by the table, seemingly contemplating something. Quickly, he took out an object and placed it down before turning to leave.

Just then, a faint shadow appeared behind him.

"Since you’re here, why hurry to leave?"

Luo Feng’s cold voice resonated in the room.

The silhouette was startled, flipping a palm, and unleashed a Qi Force toward Luo Feng, then dashed toward the open window.

"Do you still want to leave?"

Luo Feng sneered, his figure flashed, evading the palm’s Qi Force. He reached the window before the silhouette, immediately pressing in on the figure, grabbing the person’s neck.

"Mm..."

A muffled groan reverberated in the room, causing Luo Feng to pause in surprise.

"A woman?"

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