Martial Arts Overlord

Roar!

At the instant when the five flaming fox tails appeared behind Luo Feng, a faint beast roar soared into the sky.

In everyone’s eyes, Luo Feng seemed to have transformed into a giant mythical fox, two or three zhang long, surrounded by flowing demon fire. His blood-red vertical pupils emitted a sinister and domineering aura, with a power to capture souls, shaking the hearts of all.

"Such strong energy, feels like he’s more than a Ninefold Spiritual Rotation Realm Martial Artist, more like a True Yuan Realm Warrior!"

Exclamations erupted from the stands.

"No wonder Luo Feng could defeat Leng Feifan. I wonder what secret technique he’s practicing that’s so terrifying."

"How would I know? I’m curious too."

"Judging from the earlier exchanges, Yan Hu isn’t simple either, his defense is terrifyingly strong. I wonder if he can withstand Luo Feng..."

Watching Luo Feng, Martial Artists with insufficient cultivation slightly trembled involuntarily, swallowed hard, while feeling shocked and more intrigued by Luo Feng.

In mid-air, Floating Snow Hall’s Hall Master, Meng Baiyun, scrutinized Luo Feng, his brow gradually furrowing.

With Divine Wind Saber Guest defeated by Yue Haitang, no one from Floating Snow Hall made it into the top ten. As a result, the hall would receive very few Yuan Spirit Veins this New Dragon Rankings, undoubtedly affecting its prosperity, surpassed by other Golden Palaces, and would also impact its reputation in the ad.

Seeing Luo Feng perform so outstandingly, Meng Baiyun immediately dispelled his resentment onto him, feeling a bit jealous, wishing Luo Feng were a disciple of Floating Snow Hall.

Ascending Dragon Platform.

Once Luo Feng cast Demon Form Technique, he immediately locked his gaze on Yan Hu, a fierce glare flashing through his vertical pupils, and struck out a blow.

Whoosh!

Under the support of Demon Qi, the Saber Qi grew sharper, like a world-destroying supreme evil dragon breaking free, slicing through hundreds of meters towards Yan Hu, air crumbling layer by layer where it passed.

"Good!"

Yan Hu roared, his mount Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger leaping out, its claws carrying harsh demon wind, crashing heavily outward.

Boom.

The Saber Qi trembled slightly, deviating a few points, while Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger slid back from a powerful impact.

Swoosh!

Yan Hu pressed his feet on Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger, propelling himself forward, launching another punch at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng took a deep breath, clenched his left hand, and his fist ignited with demon fire, striking out with a boom.

"Dominating for Thousands of Years!"

Boom!

The fists collided, the surrounding air trembled lightly, then exploded, shockwaves expanding roughly, crashing against a blue curtain, creating deafening roars.

At the next moment!

A figure couldn’t help but retreat; it was Yan Hu.

Luo Feng stood still, unshaken.

"So strong, just watching their fight makes my heart race. If I were on the Ascending Dragon Platform, I wouldn’t withstand their aura alone."

"Yan Hu was pushed back! He was suppressing Luo Feng just now; this change is too swift."

"Luo Feng deserves to beat True Yuan Realm Warriors; wonder what Yan Hu will do next."

The crowd marveled and discussed.

Boom!

Yan Hu’s body was blocked by Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger, finally halting.

His clothes were shredded, revealing rock-like muscles underneath, a strand of crimson trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"Hahaha... Enjoyable. Luo Feng, you truly are strong!"

Spitting out a mouthful of bloody saliva, Yan Hu proudly laughed, eyes fixed on Luo Feng.

In Southern Forest Tiger-head Tribe, there were few among the younger generation who could take his punch. Luo Feng’s ability to suppress him in power ignited Yan Hu’s fighting spirit, feeling his blood burning.

"Let’s continue to fight!"

Luo Feng’s gaze was sharp, flames rising on him, as he swung his saber directly at Yan Hu. Enveloped in Demon Qi, the saber’s glow felt as if a ferocious beast was born, a dangerous ominousness.

"Good! Now I’ll get serious as well!"

Yan Hu grinned, his body lowered slightly, right palm pressed on Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger’s back, as he raised his head, eyes bursting with intense blood light, veins emerging from beneath his skin, the body seemingly expanded.

Roar!

Simultaneously, a terrifying roar pierced through the skies, Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger’s Demon Qi surged, raising flames, fusing with Yan Hu. Its eyes like two fiery red lanterns, exuding a terrifying presence.

Ha...

Yan Hu spewed a blood-red breath, staring intently at Luo Feng with bloodthirsty wicked eyes, his mouth releasing a roar.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Massive sounds shook the world, circles of fiery red ripples shockingly spread out. The saber glow entering seemed endlessly hindered, slowing down abruptly, ultimately collapsing and vanishing.

"Such loud noise, what is that?"

"Why do I feel Yan Hu has become a Demon Beast too?"

"Turns out I’m not the only one feeling this."

"Is this the Wild tribe? Too scary; just one shout shattering Luo Feng’s Saber Qi."

"This battle truly thrills; I thought Luo Feng definitely would win, but now unexpected changes occur. I wonder who will laugh last."

"Haha... this is excitement. If a match is easily seen through from glance, what’s the point of watching?"

Everyone widened their eyes, disbelieving towards Yan Hu. In their senses, Yan Hu and Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger seemed to merge, not just in body, but in spirit too.

The younger generation on Hundred Dragon Pillars were also observing the scene.

"Interesting."

Yu Bufan’s eyes flashed with brilliance. As a Tempering Body Martial Artist, Yan Hu’s display of a powerful physique caught his interest. Only he would speak after he finishes his bout with Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji didn’t know when he had opened his eyes, observing the scene expressionlessly.

To others, the strength exhibited by Luo Feng and Yan Hu might be deemed outstanding but hadn’t the qualification to catch his eyes.

Among all Hundred Dragon Pillars candidates, the only one inciting a bit of interest was Yu Bufan, though it was only slight.

Seeing Yan Hu easily shatter the Saber Gang, Luo Feng also felt moved.

Through soul power sensing, he saw clearly the changes on Yan Hu.

The Demon Qi from Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger had rushed into Yan Hu’s veins; the two truly fused into one. Otherwise, neither Yan Hu nor Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger alone could face that saber unharmed.

Deciding to hold nothing back, Luo Feng darted at Yan Hu, Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber shooting into mid-air with swirling wind and fire, impressively silent, the Spring Breeze-as-Heart-Wills Saber.

"Break!"

Seeing the incoming saber light, Yan Hu shouted, as Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger reared up, its right claw slashing fiercely with a buffeting wind noise.

Swish!

Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber turned mid-air, abruptly changing direction, striking at Yan Hu from the left side.

"Ah!" Exclamations arose from the stands, some timid girls covering their eyes, wanting to see but unable to bear.

Roar!

It seemed Yan Hu was about to be struck by Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber, when Falling Star Sky-Splitting Tiger flipped in mid-air, its burning tail slashing out like a saber, sending Emperor Yan’s Sky-breaking Saber flying.

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