Martial Arts Overlord

The moment the precious sword appeared, it immediately drew the attention of everyone around.

The sword was a foot and seven inches long. Its sheath was sea-blue, glimmering with a subtle water pattern. Engravings of hundreds of flowing clouds adorned it, with a curled cloud pattern at the handle—a testament to its spiritual elegance.

"What a fantastic sword!"

Amongst the onlookers, many were Swordsmen. Unable to resist, they voiced their admiration for the water-blue sword on the table.

The blade had yet to be unsheathed, but its intense sharpness was already palpable!

Bing Ruolan gently squinted her beautiful eyes, her gaze lingering on the sword.

She had only seen Luo Feng wield a second-grade Precious Saber before. This was her first time seeing this Azure Sword.

With her keen eye, she could naturally tell that this sword was extraordinary! Even among second-grade Spirit Weapons, it undoubtedly belonged to the highest tier!

How is that possible...

Watching the sword in Luo Feng's hand, Xiao Ning's face was a mask of shock, and he took a long moment to recover.

He never imagined that Luo Feng would bring out a second-grade Spirit Weapon!

"You lost. Get lost!"

Luo Feng waved his hand expressionlessly. He had given his opponent several opportunities. Since the other party was clueless, there was no need to show him any respect.

Xiao Ning's face turned ashen as he glared fixedly at the Azure Sword in Luo Feng's hand and said somberly, "You claim it's a second-grade Spirit Weapon? I think it's just an ordinary sword!"

CLANG!

A soft hum echoed as Luo Feng's Azure Sword was unsheathed, seemingly in an instant.

In that moment, countless azure-blue lights filled the surrounding space. The entire second floor of the tavern seemed to transform into an oceanic world, its brilliant light too mesmerizing to behold clearly.

"Based on this, do you still think it's not a second-grade Spirit Weapon?" Luo Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

To their astonishment, everyone saw that a gleaming sword was already inches from Xiao Ning's throat.

"What an uncanny sword! I didn't even see him move!"

"This sword contains water Yuan Qi, allowing it to conceal its Sword Qi. It can take a life silently and without a trace. Formidable!"

"I attended an auction in Dayang City where a second-grade sword, the Cloud Piercer, was sold for thirty-five thousand Gold. This sword's quality is even above the Cloud Piercer; it's probably worth over forty thousand Gold!"

"Forty thousand Gold! Isn't that four times the price of the Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear!"

Many Martial Artists in the crowd had sharp eyes and immediately recognized the extraordinary nature of that sword strike, leaving them gaping and exclaiming in awe.

Xiao Ning stared at the cold, gleaming blade inches from his throat. He glanced at Luo Feng's unwavering eyes and swallowed hard.

I have a feeling that if my answer isn't satisfactory, this peerless Spirit Weapon will thrust forward without hesitation!

"Yes! Yes! This is indeed a second-grade Spirit Weapon! I'll get lost, I'll get lost right now!" Xiao Ning stammered, nodding repeatedly.

He didn't believe his throat could withstand the sharpness of a second-grade Spirit Weapon!

As he spoke these words, Xiao Ning immediately felt the contemptuous gazes from those around him, making him wish he could die of shame.

Although I hate Luo Feng to the core, I don't dare show any of it on my face.

I might be a wastrel, but I'm not a fool.

That sword strike just now was as fast as lightning. Even if it weren't a second-grade Spirit Weapon, just an ordinary longsword, it could have taken my life at any moment.

The youth before me is incredibly strong!

"Very well."

Luo Feng sheathed his sword. Without looking at Xiao Ning, whose expression flickered uncertainly, he turned and handed the Azure Sword to Bing Ruolan, smiling as he said, "Ruolan, this is for you."

Bing Ruolan was taken aback, her gaze on the Azure Sword somewhat dazed. "This sword... is for me?"

Luo Feng nodded. "I chanced upon this Azure Sword in a Secret Realm. The sky is like azure, the sea is deep blue, sky and water as one. I feel this sword suits you perfectly. It was always meant for you."

"The sky is like azure, the sea is deep blue..." Bing Ruolan murmured, her beautiful eyes shining. The immense surprise left her somewhat lost for words, her red lips tightly pressed.

"If you don't like it, then this sword is useless," Luo Feng said, feigning to toss the sword out the window.

"I like it!"

Bing Ruolan flashed forward, snatched the Azure Sword, and clutched it tightly.

Her slender fingers gently traced the engravings on its sheath. A dazed smile on her small face, Bing Ruolan murmured in a voice only she could hear, "I like everything you give me..."

Luo Feng touched his nose. With his perception, he naturally hadn't missed her last words.

Witnessing this scene, the surrounding Martial Artists were shocked speechless, unsure how to express their current feelings.

A second-grade sword, a treasure worth tens of thousands of Gold, given away so casually!

At this moment, Luo Feng had become an undisputed prodigal in their eyes, even surpassing the East Flame Three Wolves in extravagance.

The East Flame Three Wolves never had the audacity to casually gift away a treasure worth tens of thousands of Gold.

The charming woman looked at the sword in Bing Ruolan's hand, a hint of envy in her beautiful eyes. Her eyes shifted, and she turned to Xiao Ning beside her, saying, "During my cultivation a few days ago, my spear accidentally broke."

The charming woman was a spear user, and her martial arts focused on spear techniques. She had taken a liking to the Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear at first sight but had been too embarrassed to ask for it. Now, seeing Luo Feng casually gift a priceless second-grade Spirit Sword to the woman beside him, she felt a pang of envy and hoped for a similar gift herself. Xiao Ning had been pursuing her for a long time; surely he would agree.

Xiao Ning, standing beside her, was startled for a moment before realizing the charming woman wanted the Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear. Hesitation flickered across his face, but he eventually forced a smile and said, "Sister Xuan, once we're back at the merchant guild, I'll have someone forge a fine spear for you."

The charming woman's dark brows furrowed slightly. She stated bluntly, "I like this Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear."

"This..." Xiao Ning's expression turned unsightly. After a long hesitation, he forced another smile. "Sister Xuan, our merchant guild has many fine spears. I'll go with you to pick one later. As for this Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear... it's not suitable for you."

Saying this, Xiao Ning put away the Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear.

A scornful smile appeared on the charming woman's face. Her beautiful eyes swept past Luo Feng, then landed on Xiao Ning. She sneered, "Xiao Ning, you truly disappoint me! Don't bother looking for me again."

With that, she turned and descended from the second floor without a backward glance.

The surrounding Martial Artists who witnessed this scene looked at Xiao Ning with similar contempt.

Losing is one thing, but losing grace is another. If Xiao Ning had gifted the Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear to the woman, he could have salvaged some dignity today. Who would have thought he'd be so lacking in spirit, to the point of being disdained by his own woman and becoming a laughingstock.

Watching Tang Xuan disappear, Xiao Ning's face turned livid.

Tang Xuan is the woman I admire. After pursuing her for a year, our relationship had only recently grown closer. I never imagined that today would set us back to square one! Judging by her attitude just now, our relationship is definitely over! It's all this damned kid's fault! Otherwise, why would Sister Xuan even want this Black Cloud Evil Dragon Spear! Wait until I find Fu Jiang and the others! Then you'll learn how formidable we East Flame Three Wolves are!

Xiao Ning glared at Luo Feng, a hateful inferno raging deep in his eyes.

Turning around, just as Xiao Ning was about to leave, two youths suddenly descended the stairs from the third floor.

"Xiao Ning, you really are in a sorry state. I can barely watch."

"Isn't that the truth! You've completely disgraced the reputation of us East Flame Three Wolves today!"

One of the youths was tall with a sharp gaze, his every step exuding a powerful, imposing, and somewhat menacing aura. The other, dressed in lavish clothes, carried himself with a distinctive flair that drew attention, though his bright, rat-like eyes were unsettling.

As soon as the two appeared, they strode towards Xiao Ning.

Upon seeing them, the previously bustling second floor fell into an eerie silence. Everyone seemed to fear something, daring not to speak.

Luo Feng sensed the strange atmosphere and glanced at the two newcomers.

Both were around seventeen or eighteen years old and possessed strong auras. The lavishly dressed youth was at the late stage of the Eighth Level Hell Realm. The tall youth was even more remarkable, at the early stage of the Ninth Level Heavenly Court Realm.

The waiter, standing beside Luo Feng, was terrified and stammered, "It's over! It's all over! I completely forgot these two little fiends were here too."

"Who are they?" Luo Feng asked.

The waiter trembled all over, speaking hurriedly, "They are Fu Jiang and Leng Yunshan of the East Flame Three Wolves! These two are not like Xiao Yu; they are true Demon Kings! You've offended Xiao Ning, and they probably won't let you off! Anyone who offended them in the past met a terrible end. You'd best pray for yourselves."

The waiter dared not say more. After a few hurried explanations, he turned and disappeared into the crowd.

"East Flame Three Wolves..." Luo Feng touched his nose, his eyes glinting sharply.

"Fu Jiang, Leng Yunshan, you were here? Why are you only showing yourselves now!" Xiao Ning exclaimed angrily upon seeing the two approaching youths.

Fu Jiang and Leng Yunshan exchanged a glance, a flicker of contempt in their eyes. Although we are known as the East Flame Three Wolves and often appear together, we inwardly look down on Xiao Yu, who lacks real strength. If not for the fact that he is never short of Silver, we wouldn't bother associating with him.

Leng Yunshan, whose mind was more agile, concealed his thoughts and said with a smile, "We thought you could handle it. Who knew..."

Fu Jiang snorted coldly. "You talked so much about how you liked Tang Xuan, but in the end, you couldn't even bear to part with a mere spear. Getting your face slapped in your own territory, you've shamed all of us East Flame Three Wolves!"

Xiao Ning, eager for revenge, ignored their attitude. His gaze fixed on Luo Feng as he said in a low voice, "Let's put Tang Xuan's matter aside for now. This kid is too arrogant! He must be taught a proper lesson!"

Leng Yunshan smiled. "Indeed. If this isn't resolved, how can we, the East Flame Three Wolves, show our faces in East Flame City?"

Fu Jiang's fierce gaze swept towards Luo Feng as he sneered, "Of course. East Flame City is the territory of us, the East Flame Three Wolves. Anyone who dares to run wild here hasn't been born yet! That Azure Sword isn't bad. Leng Yunshan, do you want it?"

"Of course!" Leng Yunshan made no show of politeness. It's as if the Azure Sword were already in my possession.

"Good! I'll go get it."

Fu Jiang nodded, then turned and strode towards Bing Ruolan. Extending his hand, a vast and powerful aura surged forth. "Hand it over!"

Luo Feng remained calm. He looked at Bing Ruolan and asked, "Ruolan, what do you think of this person?"

Bing Ruolan sat opposite Luo Feng, still clutching the Azure Sword as if it were part of her. A smile played on her small face as she glanced at Fu Jiang and said, "He's very strong; I'm not his match. To have reached the early stage of the Ninth Level Heavenly Court Realm at seventeen or eighteen is quite decent."

"However, compared to you, he's far lacking. Especially in judgment," Bing Ruolan added, her gaze shifting to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng scratched his nose and smiled. "I couldn't agree more."

Hearing Luo Feng and Bing Ruolan's conversation, the surrounding Martial Artists who were paying attention tensed up. Many secretly wiped cold sweat from their foreheads.

These two are incredibly bold! To be able to chat and laugh so casually in front of Fu Jiang, the most ferocious of the East Flame Three Wolves!