Brush, brush, brush! brush!

As soon as Shui Linglong's applause fell, the water flow around the platform suddenly set off nine splashes, and nine beautiful female disciples of the Linglong Hall who were holding swords and wearing white clothes broke through the water

"Good!"

Everyone didn't expect that the nine female disciples would come out of the water, and after being stunned for a moment, the entire valley immediately resounded with cheers.

Luo Feng had a smile on his face and looked at the nine Linglong Hall disciples with interest.

He found that one of them was Nan Xuan, he hadn't seen him for half a month, Nan Xuan had made a lot of progress, and now he was in the sevenfold realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm.

The nine female disciples, whose bodies were as light as nothing, danced among the splashes, performing nine different swordsmanship, and the figures shuttled between them, but they were not stained with any drops of water. The exquisite swordsmanship and the graceful figure of the nine youthful and beautiful figures are as beautiful as a picture.

Just when everyone thought that this sword dance was about to end here, the mutation was reborn.

Crash!

In the flow of water, columns of water suddenly exploded, and these columns of water did not disperse, but condensed into a transparent water dragon in the void.

The dragon's body was refracted by the sunlight with colorful light, vivid, shaking its head and tail, as if it was really the legendary dragon descending into the world, surrounding the nine female disciples, circling and flying, as if dancing together.

Morning sun, light mist.

Beauty, swimming dragon.

For a while, everyone in the audience was stunned.

Luo Feng took a sideways look and found that Xia Yunjing's true yuan fluctuated violently, obviously she was using the Mixed Hole Ten Thousand Water Technique to control the dragon.

After the sword technique was over, the nine disciples of the Linglong Hall stepped on the water dragon and returned to the platform, Nan Xuan stood up, with a crystal fine sweat on his smooth forehead, and a smile on his face, and made a sword salute to everyone:

"Thank you for admiring Kowloon and Phoenix, and I hope you haven't disappointed. ”

"Good, wonderful!"

"Hahaha...... It is this sword dance, and this time I came to the Linglong Palace, and it was not worth the trip. ”

"It is worthy of the performance of the Linglong Palace, every time it is unsatisfying, this sword dance, I am afraid I will never forget it in this life. ”

Everyone came back to their senses, and there were exclamations, and for a while the applause was thunderous, and Luo Feng also applauded gently.

Hearing everyone's praise, Nan Xuan and the other nine female disciples had a smile on their faces.

For this moment, they have been preparing for half a month.

Nan Xuan winked at Luo Feng, and with the other eight people, swept off the platform.

And as the nine people left the platform, everyone's enthusiasm did not decrease but rose, and their eyes were looking forward to it, because the next thing was the real martial arts conference.

Shui Linglong was very satisfied with the warm atmosphere, walked to the middle of the platform, and said slowly:

"Since ancient times, there has been no second martial arts, as a martial artist, you must not forget a word. Therefore, the next thing is the martial arts conference that everyone is looking forward to, the first winged tiger of the northern six leaders and the first new dragon of the southern six leaders, will discuss the way with martial arts and distinguish the superior. However, until then, others can also find opponents who are interested in them. But remember, this is a martial arts conference, not a life-and-death fight, and please stop at the end of the order, and don't use killers. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. In addition, to discuss martial arts, you also need to be willing to do so, if the other party is unwilling, do not force it. ”

After a brief introduction to the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, Shui Linglong saw everyone's impatient expressions, so she didn't say anything more, and said with a smile: "Okay, the Martial Arts Conference has officially begun." If you have an interested opponent, you can come to the stage on your own and propose to fight. ”

After the words fell, Shui Linglong left the platform, and the audience immediately erupted in cheers, all looking forward to who would play in the first game.

Brush!

In anticipation, a figure crossed the water and appeared on the platform, and its heavy footsteps stomped on the platform.

"It's the angry tiger Han Chong of the Thundercloud Palace! His strength is in the Six Golden Halls of the Northern Sixth Leader, second only to the 'Five Thunder Spears' Cao Li and the 'Wind Chasing Palm' Li Yifeng. I don't know who he wants to fight against. ”

Many people recognized the teenager on stage.

Han Chong crossed his arms, swept his tiger eyes, looked directly at Yu Bufan, and grinned: "Yu Bufan, I didn't enjoy the fight last year, let's continue that battle." This time, we have to decide the winner. ”

Hearing Han Chong propose to Yu Bufan for battle, not many people were surprised.

Last year, the North-South Martial Arts Conference was held in the Thundercloud Palace, when Han Chong fought with Yu Bufan, the two of them practiced the practice of refining the body, that battle, the two sides fought thousands of moves, and the battle was dark, but there was no winner or loser, in the end, the two sides were exhausted, and the lords of the Golden Palace were worried that the two would leave a hidden illness, and announced that it ended in a draw.

A year has passed, and Han Chong obviously wants to take this opportunity to end the last battle.

"It's time to divide the difference. ”

Yu Bufan stood up and looked at Han Chong, his eyes also burst out with amazing battle intent, and when he spoke, the figure had already appeared on the platform.

Shui Linglong stood beside Luo Feng, she glanced at the two people facing each other on the stage, and smiled at Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, you have always had outstanding insight, do you think the two of them, who is more powerful." ”

Luo Feng glanced at the two of them, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say." ”

"Why?" Shui Linglong's eyes were filled with curiosity.

When she heard other people talk about it, they were all more optimistic about Han Chong, who had broken through the double of the True Yuan Realm, and she thought so herself. But this is the first battle of the Martial Arts Conference, and the outcome will definitely affect the other duels in the future, so I wanted to see if Luo Feng, who has outstanding eyesight, would have other opinions, but I didn't expect it to be this answer.

Luo Feng muttered: "Logically speaking, Han Chong, who has broken through the double of the True Yuan Realm, has a better chance of winning. But both of them are martial artists, in addition to cultivation, the realm of refining the body also has a great impact on strength. As for the realm of the tempered body, Yu Bufan is obviously slightly higher. If the two don't have a hidden trick, I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner. ”

Shui Linglong's eyes lit up and nodded.

Her eyesight was already good, but she was just blinded by Han Chong's realm just now, so she didn't think of the realm of refining the body, and after Luo Feng mentioned it, she immediately realized it.

Next to him, Jian Wuji's brows furrowed slightly.

He also thought that Han Chong had a better chance of winning just now, but now, he was not sure, and a pair of eyes carefully looked at Yu Bufan and Han Chong, hoping to find out what Luo Feng was not aware of. However, it was all in vain.

On the platform, Han Chong looked at Yu Bufan and grinned:

"Yu Bufan, I heard that your three-day sunshine skill has broken through to the ninth level. It just so happens that my Thunder Tiger has also broken through the ninth level, and today we will see if your three-day sunshine skills are more powerful, or my Thunder Tiger is stronger!"

As he spoke, Han Chong's body shook.

Roar!

A terrifying momentum erupted, Han Chong's clothes exploded directly, revealing the terrifying muscles inside, on the bronzed skin, there was a trace of purple electric light, and in the void behind him, there was a three-zhang tall thunderbolt giant tiger, looming, a pair of tiger eyes, glaring at Yu Bufan fiercely, the momentum was fierce and amazing.