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Mo Feiyu swung a sword and shocked the four!

"What kind of sword technique is this? It is even more terrifying than the third style of the feather fan sword technique!"

"Hey, could it be said that Mo Feiyu has refined the fourth form?"

"It must be the fourth form! Otherwise, how can the power surpass the third form?"

The people in the stands looked at the sword that rolled towards Luo Ling in the sky with shocked faces, and let out bursts of amazement.

The patriarch of the Mo family suddenly stood up, showed ecstasy, and laughed: "The sword rain is scattered, and ten thousand swords are fired together, this is the fourth style of the feather fan sword technique! Hahahaha, I can't think of it, I can't think of it! My Mo family disciple finally has refined the fourth style after the false name, and the Mo family is in charge!"

Mo Feiyu refined into the fourth form, only the ancestor of the Mo family knew about it, and even the patriarch Mo Yunfei was kept in the dark.

"Elder Feiyu's talent is unparalleled in the world!"

With the screams of everyone in the world, the excitement and fanaticism of the Mo family's disciples were instantly ignited.

On the watchtower, the young man in python costume was slightly moved, and said: "Wu Zhiyun climbed the peak step and refined the fourth style of the feather fan swordsmanship, Mo Feiyu is worthy of the name of Tianjiao! ”

After speaking, he turned to Qin Yu and said, "Master Wang, after the competition, you will send someone to contact him." ”

Qin Yu nodded, "The old minister takes the order." ”

The woman in the beautiful skirt smiled and asked, "Do you think Luo Ling can take the fourth style?"

The young man in python costume looked at Luo Ling, who was shrouded in the sword light on the martial arts stage, and his face was thoughtful, and he was silent.

Qin Yu said with a smile: "The old minister thinks that the fourth style of the Mo family's feather fan sword technique should not be difficult for Luo Ling, but he can't guess what means he uses to resolve it." ”

The young man in python suit and the beautiful woman looked at him at the same time, "Why are you so sure?"

Qin Yu replied with a smile: "Because the old minister has seen him." ”

......

Outside the stands, Chu Liang asked Mei Lao with a worried face: "Senior Mei, are we going to ......?"

Without waiting for him to finish, Mei Lao waved his hand and said firmly: "Did you panic when you saw Luo Wa'er?"

Chu Liang shook his head, but he was still worried.

Mei Lao said calmly: "Don't worry, with me, Luo Wa'er will be fine." ”

......

On the stage, the sword was cold, flying like rain, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, freezing cold.

Luo Ling's long hair was flying, his clothes were hunting, and he stood steadily, his starry eyes were closed, and his face was sinking like water, as if he had entered some kind of wonderful realm.

In his mind, a series of dynamic pictures emerged, including the vast earth, mountains and rivers, the sun, moon and stars, the misty sky, and the bright stars and bustling beings. These images all exude an indescribable momentum, intertwined with each other, converging an incomparable majesty, layered on top of each other, gradually becoming more intense, spreading out of his mind, instantly all over his body, and then pouring out of his body, until it spreads out three meters.

And then I saw ......

Within three meters of Luo Ling's location, there was a strange power flowing, invisible or intangible, similar to a magnetic field.

But these shadows and shadows are like a pool of stagnant water, and there is no deterrent.

And at this time, Luo Lingxing's eyes suddenly opened, the essence loomed, and the five elements of Yuan Power and Divine Soul Power quickly surged out of his body, instantly merging into the surrounding power.

The power is activated in an instant!

Within three meters of the position where Luo Ling was standing, there was a surge of might, seemingly nothing, but it was like an iron wall, faintly shining with the slightest light, looking like it was being illuminated by the sun, and the light suddenly brightened.

Well?

Is that...... Martial Forces!

Hiss!

Qin Yu, Mei Lao, Chu Liang, as well as Gu Qi, Nangong, and the Mo family's Earth Martial Realm Ancestors who were hidden in the shadows, all had a look of wonder and a shocked face!

Wen Xuan stood up and exclaimed, "The first glimpse of the martial power!"

Generally, only when the cultivation reaches the earth martial realm, can you feel a trace of the momentum of martial arts, and many people can really understand the potential of martial arts when they reach the Xuanwu realm, and the Yuanhai realm will perceive the potential of martial arts, which is unheard of!

Not to mention Luo Lingcai's Yuanquan Realm!

How is this possible?

Gu Yan was also shocked.

She came from the Heavenly Domain, and knew that some powerful Tianjiao had sensed the power of martial arts in the Yuanhu Realm, and such a peerless Tianjiao, as long as he did not die young, would grow into the power of the Yuanhuang Realm.

This little guy is even better than the petite of Tianyu!

It's rare, it's really rare!

Gu Hao nodded again and again after being amazed, and then said to Chen Kexin beside him with a smile: "Xin'er, as a teacher, I hope you can become friends with Luo Ling, that kind of very special friend." ”

"Very special friend?"

Chen Kexin was stunned for a moment, then her delicate face turned red, and she shook her head again and again: "That guy is slippery, it's so hateful, Xin'er shouldn't have a relationship with him!"

Gu Kai smiled and said: "Silly boy, whether we can return to the Heavenly Domain, whether you can avenge your parents, and whether the Fengluan Sect can rise again depends on whether you can become a very special friend with him." ”

Chen Kexin was stunned: "It depends on him? Does he have so much energy? Why didn't Xin'er see it?"

Gu Hao smiled and said, "Although he doesn't have it now, he will definitely have it in the future!" as long as he doesn't die halfway." ”

......

On the martial arts stage, Luo Ling squinted at Mo Feiyu, smiling rather than smiling, and didn't even glance at the lightning-like sword.

In his previous life, his understanding of martial arts had already reached the peak level of the martial heart, and the sea of the five elements of Yuan Force and the divine soul power at this moment were barely enough for him to perform a martial power, even if it was only a beginner's level, it was more than enough to deal with the sword inspired by Mo Feiyu's martial arts ascending level.

When the sword rays reached Luo Ling's three meters away and touched the bright light, they instantly disintegrated and dissipated.

There was no sound coming out, as if a mud cow had entered the sea, silently.

There is no exception to the sword!

Mo Feiyu originally thought that as soon as "the rain of swords drifted and ten thousand swords were fired", Luo Ling would be defeated.

He wasn't worried that he would kill Luo Ling by mistake, and someone came to the rescue.

When he saw that all the swords in the sky had fallen, Luo Ling was safe and sound, and he was dumbfounded, his two eyes were round and dumbfounded, with a ghostly expression.

Not only him, but almost everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

They couldn't understand why Luo Ling's three-meter radius suddenly brightened up a lot? What was that? Why did the sword dissipate by itself after touching the light? They didn't even hear a sound!

"Is this the power of the martial arts?

After hearing Wen Xun's exclamation, all the Yuanhai Realm bigwigs on the rostrum showed shocked faces.

They had hardly seen Wu Zhishi, and at most they had heard some scattered descriptions.

It wasn't until after two or three seconds of silence that when the exclamations of the bigwigs were heard, the stands suddenly erupted in a sea of exclamations and cheers.

The most excited and excited were none other than the Lin family disciples present, including Lin Donghao.

He smiled at the moment, like pouring a jar of wine and honey, and his happiness blossomed.

is so arrogant, why is the Lin family worried!

The happiest and most gratifying ones were, of course, Luo Shan and Chu Liang, smiling from ear to ear, tears and snot flowing.

Wu Pianpian and Jiang Shaoyan all looked at Luo Ling on the stage with admiration, and they didn't know what to say excitedly.

"Are you still fighting?"

On the martial arts stage, Luo Ling asked Mo Feiyu with a smile.

"Grass, you have comprehended the momentum of martial arts, and you still play a hairball!"

Mo Feiyu had already come back to his senses and burst into foul language, ignoring his previous gentlemanly style.

Whether he believes it or not, Luo Ling has already unleashed his martial power, which is an indisputable fact.

As long as Luo Ling integrates the momentum of martial arts into combat skills or weapons, he can overturn him with just one move, how can he fight?

Luo Ling blinked and said with a smile: "How about being my little brother?" ”

Mo Feiyu was frustrated, but he was also a genius, and he was still arrogant, and he rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said in a sullen voice: "Do you want me to be your little brother?

He has already reached the peak of Wu Zhiyun, and with the help of his family ancestors, he may soon be able to find traces of Wu Zhiyun.

Luo Ling Gujing Wubo said: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, you might as well go back and think about it." ”

Mo Feiyu glared, and said anxiously: "Think about a hairball!

Then his eyes lit up, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said suspiciously: "Luo madman, your Yuan Power is almost consumed, right? Who wins and who loses is uncertain!"

After speaking, the sword pointed at Luo Ling, ready to move.

Luo Ling glared, raised his hand and pointed at Mo Feiyu, "Get out of the calf!"

Suddenly, the power within three meters roared and attached to his fingers, and quickly condensed a brilliant finger print, shooting towards Mo Feiyu.

The fingerprint was too fast, Mo Feiyu didn't say dodge, he didn't even have enough time to react, he was hit in an instant, and flew directly out of the martial arts platform.

"Hold the grass, there is still strength left!"

Mo Feiyu only had time to let out an angry voice, which came from the audience.

When it was implemented, Mo Feiyu quickly checked his body, unharmed, and looked at Luo Ling on the stage with complicated eyes.

Luo Ling threw a few Zengyuan Pills into his mouth, glanced at Mo Feiyu in the audience, and said in his heart: "Sooner or later, your kid will cry and shout and beg me to accept you as a junior brother!"

The finger he pointed just now was almost the limit, the power within three meters had been exhausted, the potential field disintegrated and disappeared, and the sea of dantian yuan power shrank into a trickling yuan power stream, and most of the divine soul power was also consumed.

The county envoy Wen Xun saw it in his eyes and said loudly: "This is the end of the martial arts competition between the three clans, and tomorrow the competition will be a test of medicinal arts." ”