Martial Arts Overlord

"This can’t be true, can it? Luo Feng actually defeated Leng Feifan."

"If we’re not mistaken, then it is indeed true."

"This is too incredible! Leng Feifan is a genuine True Yuan Realm martial artist, yet he lost to Luo Feng, who is only at the ninth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm?"

"We all made the wrong judgment this time. As everyone knows, there’s an insurmountable gap between True Yuan Realm and Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artists. I’ve watched so many New Dragon Ranking tournaments, but this is the first time I’ve seen something like this."

"Luo Feng seems to act inconspicuously, but who would’ve thought he could be so ruthless, killing without hesitation."

"What’s so surprising? Luo Feng’s dominion isn’t just a one-time thing. Back in the academy, he dared to challenge Yi Tian of the Floating Snow Hall. I even heard he once confronted Lu Xiao Yun."

"I heard about that too. Now it seems, daring to challenge Lu Xiao Yun wasn’t arrogance..."

"Hehe, those two are called the Flowing Cloud Region’s legendary geniuses. Surely, they’ll meet, and it’ll be interesting to see who’s superior."

Everyone looked at Luo Feng with shock written all over their faces, exclaiming in amazement.

They knew Luo Feng was strong, arguably the biggest dark horse in this year’s New Dragon Ranking tournament, having the strength to compete for the top five of the new dragons, but only the top five.

Before this battle, no one thought he could compare to the top three True Yuan Realm martial artists.

So, when Leng Feifan revealed his True Yuan Realm cultivation, nearly everyone thought Luo Feng had already lost.

Yet the outcome was unexpected.

Luo Feng, initially at an absolute disadvantage, reversed the situation in an instant, killing Leng Feifan, who was a True Yuan Realm martial artist. His formidable strength and decisive style shocked everyone.

"Blood Elder, didn’t you say that Leng Feifan would definitely kill Luo Feng?"

The Crown Prince looked at Luo Feng on the Ascending Dragon Platform, a twitch in his eyes and clenched fists, questioning the Blood Elder of the Blood Flower Tower seated nearby.

Swipe!

The Blood Elder, shrouded in a blood-red robe, turned his head, his sinister gaze fixed on the Crown Prince.

Under his gaze, the Crown Prince felt like his skin was being pierced by knives, his face turning pale, nearly falling from his chair.

At that moment, the Blood Elder’s raspy voice came from beneath his robe:

"Crown Prince, since I accepted your commission, I will certainly give you an explanation. I will personally take Luo Feng’s head and present it to you. However, I don’t like others pointing fingers at my affairs, so keep that in mind."

"Yes... yes..."

The Crown Prince nodded hastily, not daring to say more.

With a cold snort, the Blood Elder turned his gaze back to Luo Feng, his eyes growing colder.

Leng Feifan was his most prized disciple, one he had high hopes for, hence coming to the New Dragon Ranking tournament, only to see Leng Feifan perish here.

Regardless of the Crown Prince’s commission, he had no intention of forgiving Luo Feng.

On the peak’s viewing platform, several high-ranking members of Linglong Hall exhaled a long breath. One of them smiled and said:

"I never imagined Luo Feng could have such prowess, even beating a True Yuan Realm martial artist."

A beautiful elder nodded: "Indeed, just now, when I saw Leng Feifan intending to kill him, I was quite worried. To defeat a True Yuan martial artist with a Spiritual Rotation Realm cultivation, that kind of talent is rare even in the three empires. Luo Feng is undoubtedly a once-in-a-century genius!"

Shui Linglong stood silently at the side, though inwardly more stunned than anyone else. She knew Luo Feng’s true cultivation, realizing that he could break through to the True Yuan Realm at any moment. Yet he defeated Leng Feifan without breaking through, meaning he was still holding back his strength in the fight.

Thinking of this, Shui Linglong took a deep breath and looked up at the Ascending Dragon Platform, a faint smile curling her lips. She eagerly anticipated how strong Luo Feng would be when unleashing his full power.

Then, an elder frowned and said, "I wonder why Leng Feifan wanted to kill Luo Feng. Leng Feifan is the leader of the Seven Blood Flowers of Blood Flower Tower, and his master is the Blood Raven Old Man, a ruthless person who always takes revenge. With his prized disciple killed by Luo Feng, I doubt he’ll let this go."

Gu Xifeng coldly snorted: "Arena battles bear life or death responsibility, especially since Leng Feifan was the first to harbor murderous intent. If the Blood Raven Old Man remains stubborn and persistent, I don’t mind reuniting them in death."

Seeing Gu Xifeng’s icy expression, Shui Linglong helplessly smiled internally. When it came to anything concerning men, Gu Xifeng was more resolved than anyone else.

Clang!

Sheathing his saber, Luo Feng spoke to the Sky Sword Pavilion elder in charge of the tournament: "Can the result be announced now?"

The Sky Sword Pavilion elder snapped back to reality and immediately declared: "Luo Feng wins!"

Nodding slightly, Luo Feng’s figure flickered as he stepped onto the Dragon Pillar where Leng Feifan stood earlier. Sitting cross-legged, he swallowed a Yuan Qi restoring pill and began meditation.

After all, Leng Feifan was a True Yuan Realm martial artist, and though Luo Feng wasn’t injured in the battle, it consumed a lot of his energy.

"Luo Feng, you’ll soon follow in Leng Feifan’s footsteps!"

From the third Dragon Pillar on the tenth level, Lu Xiao Yun gave Luo Feng a long, cold look.

At this moment, he finally realized that Luo Feng was the mysterious saber man who snatched the Single Horned Red Cloud Python’s demon core. Moreover, the Flowing Cloud Region didn’t need two legendary geniuses. Having witnessed Luo Feng’s formidable strength, Lu Xiao Yun’s mind filled with murderous intent.

But now was not the time to act.

The same contestant couldn’t be continuously challenged, and Lu Xiao Yun harbored hopes for the position of the top new dragon. He didn’t want to reveal his strength before the duel between Jian Wuji and Yu Bufan, intending to wait for their match before seizing the opportunity to challenge Luo Feng.

After Luo Feng and Leng Feifan’s match ended, another contestant ascended the Ascending Dragon Platform. It was Zhang Hao, a disciple from Jade Hall, ranked fourth on the ninth level.

Glancing at the old ten new dragons and Luo Feng, Zhang Hao furrowed his brows, deliberated for a long time, finally shaking his head and looked towards the ninth level, saying:

"I challenge Lin Hongyi."

Swipe!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Hongyi leaped onto the platform.

Lin Hongyi and Zhang Hao were only one rank apart on the Hundred Dragon Pillars, prompting many to speculate who would prevail in this match.

At this moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes, observing the two facing off on the Ascending Dragon Platform, smiling without a hint of worry for Lin Hongyi.

Up to now, Lin Hongyi hadn’t encountered any formidable opponents, hence hadn’t shown much. Yet Luo Feng knew that Lin Hongyi, who inherited the ’Deathless King’ King’s bloodline, was extraordinarily powerful. If she got serious, even he would struggle to win without breaking through to the True Yuan Realm. This battle was no contest.

The outcome was just as Luo Feng expected. As the duel began, Lin Hongyi used the Gold and Jade Colored Glaze Body, and with a single punch, sent Zhang Hao and his sword flying through the air. He struggled to rise for a long time, leaving the platform under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

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