Martial Arts Overlord

Everyone on Group Dragon Island was discussing Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing.

The battle just now was full of twists and turns, Xia Yunjing’s Cold Chi Vigor and Chaos Hole Ten Thousand Water Jue were both glamorous and unpredictable; while Luo Feng’s saber technique was steady and domineering. Their confrontation was truly a clash of skill and strength, the most exciting battle of the tournament so far, stirring the blood of those present, who cheered to their heart’s content.

The elder referees in charge of the match were stunned. After a moment, someone finally came to their senses and announced, "Challenge failed, Luo Feng wins."

Leng Feifan, who had always been paying attention to Luo Feng, slightly furrowed his brows. A cold gleam reflected in his narrow eyes. Luo Feng’s display of strength was somewhat unexpected, especially his miraculous Qinggong, which gave Leng Feifan a slight sense of pressure. Of course, this pressure was quickly dispelled by himself. He believed that as long as he went all out, no matter how fast Luo Feng was, it wouldn’t be too difficult to kill him.

On the other side, Yu Bufan looked at Luo Feng with a hint of a smile and turned his gaze to Lu Xiao Yun on another dragon pillar, saying with a smile:

"Lu Xiao Yun, it seems you misjudged."

Lu Xiao Yun’s eyelids twitched, and his hands clenched involuntarily within his sleeves, his slightly squinted eyes locking tightly onto Luo Feng.

He didn’t expect Xia Yunjing to exhaust her Yuan Qi at a critical moment and lose the match. Earlier, he confidently boasted that Luo Feng was destined to lose, but now the reality had slapped him back.

Moreover, after the battle just now, Lu Xiao Yun increasingly felt that Luo Feng’s Qinggong was very similar to that mysterious saber man he encountered in the Red Dragon Mountain Range back then.

"Hehe, I also didn’t expect Luo Feng to be so lucky."

With a dry laugh, Lu Xiao Yun didn’t mention Luo Feng’s strength, attributing everything to luck. In fact, if Xia Yunjing could have held on for just one more breath, the result would have been completely different.

"Lucky..."

Yu Bufan’s attention returned to Luo Feng once again, smiling as he stroked his chin. Although the specific reason was unknown, he had an intuition that this newly-rising genius saber man in front of him had not shown his full power yet.

And his intuition was always accurate.

"Hmph! Boring."

A cold snort echoed faintly in the void. It was Jian Wuji. As soon as the battle ended, he immediately closed his eyes, his expression indifferent, as if nothing could catch his eye, be it Luo Feng or the other top ten new dragons present.

Beside him, Yu Bufan glanced at Jian Wuji, his thick brows locked in a deep frown, the veins on his temples slightly throbbing.

He could naturally feel Jian Wuji’s disdain.

No! It was not disdain, but a kind of detachment from everything, as if the other party wasn’t participating in the New Dragon List Tournament but just going through the motions, taking the position of the first new dragon along the way. This feeling had been deeply imprinted in Yu Bufan’s mind since his defeat by Jian Wuji last year.

Jian Wuji was like a born king, an unbeatable king!

"Jian Wuji, this time I will definitely pull you down from your throne! Shatter your brilliance!"

Yu Bufan took a deep breath, his gaze sharp as lightning.

Last year’s New Dragon List Tournament, he was defeated by Jian Wuji, and this had become an inescapable heart demon. If he couldn’t break this heart demon, his path as a Martial Artist would certainly be greatly affected in the future. The only way to break the heart demon was to completely defeat Jian Wuji!

Many people felt the change in Yu Bufan’s aura and were secretly surprised while also becoming expectant. ’World-Chaos Vajra’ Yu Bufan was getting serious. He and ’Heart Sword’ Jian Wuji were bound to meet in the upcoming matches, and by then, a truly earth-shattering battle between the two True Yuan Realm Martial Artists was certain to occur.

At the Jade Hall direction, the disciples from Linglong Hall present were looking at Luo Feng, their expressions somewhat shocked, even a few of the higher-ups of Linglong Hall showed traces of surprise between their brows.

"Luo Feng is sure to make it into the top ten new dragons, and Xia Yunjing also has more than a sixty percent chance. I didn’t expect that in our Linglong Hall, such two geniuses would rise." An elder commented with a face full of joy.

Shui Linglong, who hadn’t spoken, calmed her mind, looked at Gu Xifeng, and smiled: "Elder Gu, have you prepared a generous gift for Luo Feng?"

Gu Xifeng’s expression shifted slightly, casting a complex look at Luo Feng.

This battle, Xia Yunjing’s performance did not disappoint her and even exceeded expectations, but she still lost to Luo Feng, and lost so thoroughly, which made her even more astonished.

She remembered when Luo Feng first entered Linglong Hall, he was just a mid-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist, ordinary amongst the Inner Sect Disciples of Linglong Hall, even to the point of being called mediocre.

But in less than a year, he had risen with unimaginable speed, now surpassing Xia Yunjing. Knowing that she spent a lot of effort to ensure Xia Yunjing’s victory in this confrontation, yet still was defeated by Luo Feng! Moreover, it seemed he hadn’t even used his full strength.

The one defeated was Xia Yunjing, but the one who lost was her.

At this moment, Gu Xifeng already understood that Luo Feng, as Shui Linglong said, was a once-in-a-century genius with unlimited potential in the future. It was a blessing that he could enter Linglong Hall.

Retracting her gaze, Gu Xifeng spoke:

"Shui Linglong, I naturally won’t go back on my word. From this moment on, I acknowledge Luo Feng’s status as a Disciple of Linglong Hall. And once the New Dragon List Tournament concludes, I will personally gift him a grand present. However, rules are rules, Luo Feng will be the first male Disciple of Linglong Hall, and he will also be the last."

Upon hearing Gu Xifeng’s words, several of the nearby Linglong Hall high-ups exchanged glances, smiles appearing on their faces. The concern they had finally settled.

"Hehe, then I will thank Elder Gu on behalf of Luo Feng first."

Shui Linglong smiled slightly, feeling a trace of anticipation.

She naturally knew that Gu Xifeng always kept her promises. Mentioning the agreement earlier was just to secure a better reward for Luo Feng.

After all, in Linglong Hall, Gu Xifeng’s strength ranked in the top three, her wealth was unimaginable. Since she mentioned it was a grand gift, it was bound to be extraordinary.

The match between Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing ended, and the second round of the tournament continued.

It seemed as though they were still immersed in the intense confrontation between Luo Feng and Xia Yunjing; there were no other exciting matches in the second round.

As time passed, as soon as the second round of the tournament concluded, the third round immediately began.

There were only two rounds remaining in the tournament, and after these, their rankings on the New Dragon List would be determined. Everyone was becoming more cautious, no longer blindly challenging opponents, but choosing to challenge those they had a great chance of defeating.

One match after another began and ended quickly, and the third round soon progressed to the seventh layer.

At this moment, another match that piqued Luo Feng’s interest was about to take place—Shi Zhong challenging Xue Ziyi, the Jade Hand Fairy of Purple Extreme Palace.

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