Chapter 1513: Luo Feng vs. Ming Feng!

"Luo Feng, Mingfeng, please advise!"

As the crisp voice fell, a graceful figure appeared on the sword platform, the woman was wearing a fiery neon dress, wearing a golden long sword at her waist, and her seemingly thin body was simply standing there, but she was domineering, and a pair of eyes were swept by the essence, with a sharp piercing force, like two rounds of the sun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's Senior Sister Mingfeng!"

"Senior Sister Mingfeng actually wants to fight Luo Feng. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen Senior Sister Mingfeng make a move, and this time she will take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

Seeing Ming Feng standing on the sword platform, the younger generation of disciples present were all excited, and in addition to shock and surprise in their eyes, there was also a strong expectation.

If Lin Xiaofeng is ranked in the forefront of the younger generation of disciples in the Sword Tomb, then Mingfeng is undoubtedly the top level, regardless of potential or strength, Mingfeng can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation of disciples.

Since becoming the Golden Sword Envoy, Ming Feng has rarely fought with people, and everyone was somewhat surprised that she would take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

What's even more concerning is that Ming Feng proposed to Luo Feng to fight, using the word "ask for advice", which undoubtedly shows that Luo Feng and her are qualified to talk on an equal footing.

In this regard, although everyone was not angry from the bottom of their hearts, at this moment, they had to admit that Luo Feng did have this qualification.

Since ascending the Sword Asking Platform, Luo Feng has won five battles and five victories, without a single defeat, and even defeated Lin Xiaofeng, who is a golden sword envoy, this is not something that anyone can do, and most of the young Sword Tomb disciples present cannot do it.

In the audience, Lin Xiaofeng's injured pale face turned a little whiter, Mingfeng's ranking is still above him, if Luo Feng can be on an equal footing with Mingfeng, doesn't this mean that he can't compare to Luo Feng?

For a while, Lin Xiaofeng was a little annoyed, clenched his fists, and said hatefully:

"How can this be reasonable! If I hadn't been careless just now, I would have fallen for his calculations, how could I have been defeated!"

Hearing this, although the few golden sword envoys next to him didn't say anything, they shook their heads in their hearts.

Lin Xiaofeng's cold ice sword intent has been completed, but Luo Feng's general trend is still only eighty percent realm, and he has the advantage, but he still loses, which already explains the problem.

As disciples of the Sword Tomb, although they didn't want to see Luo Feng win, but in the same way, as a martial artist and a swordsman, they looked down on people who couldn't face their failures.

As the Nebula Sword Lord said, without the courage to face failure, it will be difficult to achieve great achievements in the future.

"Senior sister, who do you say will win between Luo Feng and Senior Sister Mingfeng?"

On the other side, Jiang Fengfeng pinched Su Zhuyun's sleeve, looked at the two people facing each other on the document table, and asked nervously.

Su Zhuyun smiled faintly: "Your eyesight has always been above me, why did you come to ask me instead?"

Jiang Fengfeng pursed her red lips, "I can't see through it." Senior Sister Mingfeng's Great Day Sword Intent, nothing is burned, in the same realm, among the younger generation of disciples of our Sword Tomb, there are only a handful of people who can fight with her. Luo Feng ......"

"I can't see through it either. Unexpectedly, we have been together for so long day and night, and we don't know anything about his strength. ”

Su Zhuyun looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and his face was emotional.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded lightly, looking at Luo Feng, his eyes flickering, remembering the first time the two sides met in the Red Flame Desert before.

At that time, Luo Feng was chased and killed by the Demon Sect generals of the Blood Demon Sect, and asked them for help, but in half a year, the secular mortals who asked her for help and were looked down upon by her have now caught up with her, and even surpassed, to a height that even she needs to look up to.

Su Zhuyun groaned slightly, and said: "However, when he fought with Lin Xiaofeng just now, the disadvantage of the general trend has not yet been completed, and it is already obvious. Senior Sister Mingfeng's Great Day Sword Intent is even more terrifying than Lin Xiaofeng's Ice Sword Intent, and this battle will probably be very difficult for Luo Feng. ”

Countless pairs of eyes froze on the two people on the sword platform, and the entire valley and the air froze.

"I don't dare to give advice. ”

Luo Feng looked at Ming Feng and said, "Three days ago, I have already seen your Great Sun Sword Intent, to be honest, I don't think I can defeat you, of course, I won't admit defeat." ”

Luo Feng's figure was straight, although his tone was flat, but when he spoke, his body revealed a momentum that was in the world, diffuse, and he was-for-tat with Mingfeng.

Feeling the fighting intent on Luo Feng's body, Ming Feng's eyes flashed: "Such a strong self-confidence, it seems that it is not unreasonable for Lin Xiaofeng to lose to you." It's a pity that you're not a swordsman. ”

Ming Feng shook his head, his tone a little regretful.

Self-confidence is the most important quality as a swordsman, if Luo Feng is a swordsman, this unstoppable edge alone will determine his future achievements are limitless.

"You fought with Lin Xiaofeng just now, the consumption is not small, you breathe now, return to peak state, and we will fight with all our might. Ming Feng said.

"Good. Give me half an hour. ”

Luo Feng nodded and immediately sat down cross-legged.

Three days ago, when he saw Ming Feng on the sword platform, he was attracted by the domineering momentum of the other party, the opponent's fighting style was similar to him, if he fought each other, he would definitely be able to comprehend something, and he had long wanted to fight.

"Half a quarter of an hour ......"

Ming Feng was slightly stunned, with the intensity of the battle just now, Luo Feng was only in the eightfold realm of the True Yuan Realm, and the True Yuan in his body was probably consumed by seventy or eighty percent, she originally thought that Luo Feng would need to breathe for at least half an hour to recover.

Shaking his head slightly, Ming Feng only thought that Luo Feng was exaggerating, even with the assistance of a high-level elixir, it was impossible to recover so quickly.

Gollum!

Luo Feng took out a wine jar, poured half of the jar in one go, immediately closed his eyes, and ran the nine transformations of the divine dragon, and bursts of dragon groans sounded in his body, echoing endlessly.

Noticing the wine jar that Luo Feng took out, many sword masters' eyes lit up, and several sword masters unconsciously licked their lips, their faces full of greed. It is clearly the True Yang Burning God Wine that can only be brewed by the Tiger King, and it is the best in the wine.

Time flies.

Call!

Only a quarter of an hour had passed, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his palm pressed to the ground, and he stood up.

"Restored!"

This time, not only Ming Feng, but also the Sword Tomb disciples and the Hundred Sword Masters present all showed stunned and some surprise on their faces.

Even with the assistance of True Yang Burning God Wine, it is really amazing to recover so quickly. Even if it is to cultivate the earth-level top-level exercises, or even the heaven-level exercises, it is difficult to do it.

Ming Feng frowned slightly, and said to Luo Feng: "You don't have to worry, I can wait for you." I hope I can fight you at your peak. Otherwise, even if I win, I won't be able to win. ”

"Hehe, I have no intention of defeating you. ”

Luo Feng smiled faintly, and before his words fell, his eyes suddenly burst out with an astonishing edge. (To be continued.) )