Martial Arts Overlord-Chapter 762 - 760: Senior!

Luo Feng stood in the middle of the restaurant hall, his figure like a sharp sword, causing the Martial Artists nearby to be filled with reverence.

"Lu Xiaoyou actually lost! Even his Condensing Jade Green Body was shattered by a single punch. This man is terrifying!"

"Yes, and he didn’t use any Martial Arts, just pure physical strength."

"HISS! So, he wasn’t even serious earlier. How strong is he really?!"

Those Martial Artists who hadn’t left looked at Luo Feng, their mouths wide open in shock.

A young Swordsman who had been sitting at his seat chuckled, "Of course. If he used his full strength, ten Lu Xiaoyous wouldn’t be his opponent. They’d lose without even touching his finger."

"Lose without even touching his finger?! How is that possible? Lu Xiaoyou, though not a genius, is still a peak Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm Fifth Stage. He has even cultivated the Condensing Jade Green Body. He was only at a slight disadvantage earlier; I think it would take at least a hundred exchanges for a winner to emerge between them," some people argued, disbelieving.

The young Swordsman who spoke first smiled lightly, put his wine cup on the table, turned his gaze to Luo Feng, and said, "That’s because you don’t know who he is."

"Who?"

"This year’s top Martial Champion of the Six Southern Domains, Luo Feng!"

"What?! He is Luo Feng!"

All the people nearby were startled, their gazes frozen on Luo Feng.

Recently, this name had been causing a sensation throughout the Imperial City. However, only a million people had the opportunity to go to Phoenix Soaring Mountain and watch that earth-shattering duel. The vast majority of people present had not been able to attend. They never expected the young man before them to be Luo Feng, the legendary figure who, as an academy student, had defeated a master on the New Dragon List.

The young Swordsman picked up his sword and calmly said, "I was on Phoenix Soaring Mountain when Luo Feng and Yi Tian fought; there is no doubt about it."

"It really is Luo Feng!"

"It seems indisputable. He’s so young yet possesses incredible power; I can’t think of anyone else like him."

"How did he come here...?"

The Martial Artists nearby looked at Luo Feng with shock on their faces, especially those who were planning to besiege him moments ago. They were all terrified and filled with regret.

Luo Feng had performed a miracle on Phoenix Soaring Mountain by defeating Yi Tian, setting an unprecedented record. His potential could only be described as terrifying. Moreover, rumors circulated that Luo Feng had deep connections with major powers like the Cold Moon Marquis’s Mansion, Dayang City, and even the foreign North Sea Ice Palace! It was said that Azure Cloud Marquis fell because of Luo Feng...

"Hehe, I just remembered my wife cooked soup for me at home. Gentlemen, I need to leave first." A middle-aged Martial Artist cupped his fist, sheathed his sword without any change in expression, and left the restaurant with a smile.

"I also have urgent matters to attend to. Brother Zhao, wait for me!"

"Um, I have an appointment to drink at Wanhong Building..."

The crowd, which had been menacing just moments ago, discussed in low voices and gradually moved towards the restaurant’s exit. Many among them came from wealthy backgrounds, but they were still leagues below someone like Azure Cloud Marquis. Besides, no one wanted to offend a New Dragon List genius with limitless potential over such trivial matters.

Within moments, the bustling restaurant was empty, leaving only a few diners.

Luo Feng ignored these people. He was still thinking about the duel with Lu Xiaoyou. Lu Xiaoyou was a peak Martial Artist of the Spiritual Rotation Realm Fifth Stage and had even cultivated the Condensing Jade Green Body. His strength ranked among the top of Martial Artists at the same level. If this had been before, I would have needed at least ten moves to defeat him without using my Saber Technique. After all, he was a body-refining Martial Artist, and the defensive power of the Condensing Jade Green Body was famously strong. It’s difficult for ordinary Martial Artists to compete with it purely in terms of physical strength. However, once a Martial Artist cultivates Spirit and Flesh Unity, their physical strength and defensive power increase dramatically—not just doubling, but several or even ten times the original! Now, even without using my Saber Technique, I can easily win against Martial Artists of the same level without exerting much effort.

"Hahahaha... Not bad, not bad!"

A sudden burst of laughter sounded as a wildly muscular man from the Wild tribe walked over with a smile.

Luo Feng frowned. If it wasn’t for this man, how could I have gotten into this trouble? he thought. He scoffed, "You’re Yan Hu’s uncle?"

The burly man didn’t answer. Instead, he looked Luo Feng over carefully, his eyes shining with admiration as he said, "It’s surprising that a Saber man could cultivate Spirit and Flesh Unity. No wonder that fearless youngster hides from you. However, you did me a favor this time by driving away these flies."

Luo Feng’s brow furrowed further; This man saw that I’ve cultivated Spirit and Flesh Unity! He asked, "With your strength, it would have been easy to dismiss these people. Why did you make me do it?"

The burly man raised his head, reached out to pat Luo Feng’s shoulder, and laughed, "Young man, don’t be so angry."

Determined to retaliate for being tricked, Luo Feng’s eyes flashed, and he tensed his right shoulder.

VMMMM!

A wave of Qi Force vibrated out, powerful enough to stir up a gust of wind within the restaurant.

However, the burly man’s expression didn’t change, and his immense right hand landed on Luo Feng’s shoulder without any resistance.

Feeling the weight on my right shoulder, I was slightly taken aback. I had intended to embarrass him and used seventy percent of my strength to try and send him flying, but it had no effect whatsoever. This man’s strength... I’m afraid he’s not inferior to the Cold Moon Marquis, Yue Chongshan, maybe even stronger!

Luo Feng’s Soul Power was formidable. His assessment of the burly man’s strength made him suck in a sharp breath, and he became vigilant.

A Wild tribe attendant nearby looked at the burly man, then at Luo Feng with envy, and said, "Don’t move. It’s your good fortune to receive guidance from our Shopkeeper."

Luo Feng raised an eyebrow but dared not move rashly.

"Your Yuan Qi is quite strong, and your flesh is highly condensed, far surpassing a Martial Artist at the initial stage of the Spiritual Rotation Realm Sixth Stage..."

With his hand still on Luo Feng’s right shoulder, a flash of surprise appeared in the burly man’s eyes. He had met countless extraordinary talents in his life, but he had never seen a situation like Luo Feng’s. Despite being at the peak of the Spiritual Rotation Realm Fifth Stage, both his Yuan Qi and flesh had already surpassed those of Martial Artists at the initial Spiritual Rotation Realm Sixth Stage—truly inconceivable!

The burly man gave Luo Feng a deep look but didn’t ask further. With a slight tightening of his fingers, Luo Feng felt as if a massive mountain was pressing on his shoulder. His body ached, cold sweat beaded on his forehead, and he was completely unable to move.

A moment later, the burly man released his grip and asked, "You’ve just cultivated Spirit and Flesh Unity, haven’t you?"

Luo Feng was even more surprised and nodded, "Correct."

"No wonder you couldn’t even withstand a fraction of my strength. To think you had to go all out to deal with that kid from Yuangang Hall. Your body is too weak; you need to build it up," the burly man said, shaking his head.

Hearing this, Luo Feng was both amused and exasperated. I’ve cultivated Spirit and Flesh Unity, and my physique far surpasses that of Martial Artists at my level. If my physique is still considered weak, then what about others?

Luo Feng took a shallow breath and spoke more respectfully, "Senior, may I ask where Yan Hu is? We agreed to a duel in a few days, but I have urgent matters to attend to and will be leaving Azure Sky City soon. I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until then."

"Senior? HA! It’s been many years since anyone called me that."

The burly man seemed to be in a good mood. He grabbed a jar of wine, took a swig, and said casually, "That brat rolled back to the Southern Forest."

"He left?"

Luo Feng was a bit surprised. The Wild tribe is known for being warlike. Since Yan Hu made a battle appointment with me, he shouldn’t have left without saying goodbye.

The burly man smacked his lips and grumbled, "That’s right. It’s a good thing he left. That kid caused me nothing but trouble in the Imperial City, and today he nearly demolished my shop. If he hadn’t left, I would have personally sent him flying back myself."

Luo Feng asked, "Senior, do you know why he left?"

"Heh heh, why else? Because of you, of course..."

The burly man put down the wine jar, looked at Luo Feng with interest, and said, "He came to the Hundred Nations Territory to challenge young talents. After over a hundred victories without a single defeat, he grew arrogant, thinking he was invincible. Three days ago, he went to Phoenix Soaring Mountain and watched your duel with Yi Tian. Only then did he realize that there’s always someone better out there. He was greatly shaken. It’s a pity you didn’t see his expression then; he looked like a wounded wolf cub, hahaha..."

A bitter smile appeared on Luo Feng’s face. He asked, "And then?"

"He knew he wasn’t your match, so he scampered back to the Southern Forest to cultivate."

The burly man let out a wine-scented burp and said to Luo Feng, "He also asked me to give you a message: once his cultivation improves, he will come to challenge you again. He said you’d better not slack off; otherwise, you’ll suffer a humiliating defeat next time."

Luo Feng let out a sigh. Those are indeed words Yan Hu would say. He nodded, "I understand. I will wait for him."

Taking a cloak from nearby and putting it on, Luo Feng cupped his fist towards the burly man and said, "Senior, I have other matters to attend to, so I must take my leave. Thank you for your guidance earlier."

At this moment, Luo Feng felt a faint warmth spreading through his body. The earlier discomfort was gone, replaced by an extreme sense of relaxation. Upon closer examination, he realized his flesh and blood had become somewhat more condensed. The burly man must have done something earlier! A sense of shock mixed with gratitude arose in his heart.

"Hahaha! You called me Senior. Moreover, you helped me teach that brat Yan Hu a lesson, making him roll back to the Southern Forest. That saved me from his daily troublemaking. You’ve done me a big favor, so naturally, I can’t be stingy."

WHOOSH!

The burly man laughed heartily, waved his hand, and a streak of dark, blood-red light shot towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng caught the blood-red light in his hand, frowning slightly. In his palm was a dark wine jar, about the size of a fist, tightly sealed. The jar was surprisingly heavier than steel; he wasn’t sure what material it was made from.

"Just a small token as a gift for our first meeting. Have a few drinks when you have time; it’ll do you good," the burly man said casually.

The Wild tribe attendant standing nearby stared intently at the wine jar in Luo Feng’s hand.

Luo Feng didn’t pay it much mind and nodded, "Thank you, Senior. I’ll take my leave."

"Shopkeeper, why did you give..."

As soon as Luo Feng left, the Wild tribe attendant who had been waiting nearby could no longer hold back his curiosity. He stepped forward and asked the burly man, looking extremely shocked.

The burly man waved his hand, his eyes shining as he watched Luo Feng’s departing figure, and said, "This young man is truly extraordinary! Within a year or two, he will surely rise above the rest and dominate the Hundred Nations Territory. I’m just creating a favorable connection for that brat Yan Hu. Compared to that, a jar of Thousand Fierce Ten Thousand Poison Liquor is nothing, really."