Chapter 159: Xiao Jian's Sword!

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"Didn't the white fox come out of nowhere, why did you provoke so many people?" At this moment, the disciple who had originally looked at Murong Xue with a hint of obscenity and evil in his eyes shifted his gaze to Luo Feng. Pinshu.com

First Li Guangming, then Lin Langtian, and then it turned out to be the goddess in their eyes, Murong Xue. This Luo Feng is very good at provoking people.

"Will he provoke anyone?" some of the disciples thought evilly.

"White Fox, do you still have quite a lot of opponents?" At this time, Xiao Jian looked at Luo Feng and said with a slight smile. Speaking of which, he also sees the white fox as an opponent.

Luo Feng was expressionless and did not answer. The challenges of these people are insignificant in Luo Feng's eyes, and the first place in the martial arts monument is the key.

Seeing that Luo Feng didn't answer, Na Xiaojian also turned his head and looked at Murong Xue on the battle platform.

Murong Xue was dressed in a snow-white long skirt, with ribbons fluttering, with a faint coldness, like a fairy who had descended from the Nine Heavens, even if it was Xiao Jian, her heart had some admiration.

Since ancient times, it has been a hero who loves beauty.

However, that beauty doesn't seem to love heroes, and she is also indifferent to Xiao Jian's gaze.

The next moment, Murong Xue Qianqianyu's hand was slightly clenched, and suddenly, the endless ice aura converged from all over her body towards her palm, and in the blink of an eye, a cold ice ancient sword was formed.

In Luo Feng's eyes, the sword was not completely made of spiritual energy, and there was also her martial soul in it. A thin ice sword as thin as a cicada's wing, looking at the light, it seems to be transparent.

As soon as this sword appeared in her hand, Murong Xue moved, and the cold air spread from her toes, freezing the ten-meter battle platform directly into ice.

Although her swordsmanship is superb, the vast majority of disciples at this time do not see the sword, but her person and figure.

Murong Xue has been practicing swordsmanship in the Flying Snow Sword Sect since she was a child, and she rarely goes out, and every time she goes out, she attracts a lot of people to go, wanting to see her face.

Now, in this sect assembly mountain, they naturally will not let go of this opportunity.

Na An Ming pronounced a Buddha name, bowed his head, and recited Buddhist scriptures. Don't look at Murong Xue.

"Murong Xue is indeed a beauty, but her heart is too vicious. Beside Luo Feng, Gao Yanghong looked at Murong Xue for a while, and shook his head slightly.

He remembered that when he came to this Tianshan Mountain, outside the Tianshan Mountain, Murong Xue's domineering words and deeds.

"The swordsmanship she performed should be the Flying Snow Sword of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, known as a sword that comes out, thousands of miles of snow, thousands of miles of ice. Xu Qingyu seemed to have specifically understood Murong Xue, and said slowly at this moment.

"This kind of sword technique should be ranked in the middle of the Heavenly Rank. Luo Feng said lightly. This kind of swordsmanship is indeed very strong, but for him, who has mastered two swordsmanship and surpassed the heaven-level swordsmanship, it is not enough to see at all.

At present, there may be only two people who have the same cultivation as him who transcend the heaven-level martial arts, one is the Xiao Sword of the Sword Sect.

The Ask Sword Sect is the top sect in the entire continent, and although the swordsmanship above the Heaven Rank is rare, I believe that with the Ask Sword background, there will definitely be some treasures. And Xiao Jian is a kendo genius who has not been born for a hundred years, and his talent is directly catching up with the three swords and one chess of the year. It should be the qualification and ability to cultivate exercises above the Heavenly Rank.

The second person is An Ming, the King Kong Temple behind him is very mysterious, but even if he asks the Sword Sect, he seems to have a certain awe for it, it is not simple, the strength of the King Kong immortal body, he has already seen it. Even he, under the immovable king, has a sense of death.

These two people will be his fierce rivals, in terms of martial arts understanding, he thinks that he is not weaker than those two, but his realm is much lower than the two of them, this is his shortcoming. He needs to be stronger than the two of them in martial arts, otherwise the first martial arts monument is definitely not him.

Murong Xue's swordsmanship tends to be gorgeous, of course, it is not flashy, but with the ice under her feet and the snow falling in the sky, there are some formations and illusions.

Soon, Murong Xue's swordsmanship was over, and her title had reached the level of the second stage of the ground level!

As a result, Murong Xue was promoted to the seventh place in the Martial Arts Monument, forcing Lin Langtian, who was originally seventh, to the eighth place.

Damn it!

Looking at Murong Xue, who was a step taller than himself, Lin Langtian clenched his fists angrily.

Murong Xue swallowed the two lotus flowers into her belly, and walked off the battle platform with an indifferent gaze. With such an achievement, she thought that the white fox, who had only reached the realm of a two-star martial artist, could not surpass herself.

Indeed, she can be a five-star martial artist, and she still uses the Flying Snow Sword Technique that she has cultivated since she was a child, so there is no reason why she will lose to him.

After Murong Xue stepped down, Li Dong looked at Luo Feng, then at Xiao Jian, stepped out, and stepped onto the battle platform.

Wanzhan Palace, a famous sect in the continent, but has never risen to the top, this year's sect conference, Li Dong and Li Xiao carried the heavy responsibility of making a name for Wanzhan Palace.

If you can make a name for yourself at this sect conference, the Wanzhan Sect, which already has a deep foundation, is very likely to become a top sect.

And Li Xiao did not reach the first stage of the ground level, although he was ranked tenth, but this was not enough. Therefore, at this time, all the pressure fell on him alone.

He grew up in the Ten Thousand Battles Sect since he was a child, and was raised by the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Battles Sect, and the Ten Thousand Battles Sect was his home and his everything. It was precisely for this reason that he had infinite motivation in his lonely and boring cultivation.

As a genius, he was arrogant. He never thought he was weaker than others, not even Xiao Jian!

After stepping onto the battle platform, Li Dong seemed to have incarnated into an ancient god of war, and infinite battle intent burst out from him. The aura flowing on his body seemed to be stimulated by something at this time, and the speed of the flow suddenly accelerated!

"He should have cultivated a mysterious martial art, which is somewhat similar to your killing sword technique. Hei Qi seemed to be a little interested in that Li Dong.

"Indeed, the killing sword technique relies on the killing intent, while Li Dong's martial arts rely on the battle intent. Despite this, his use of battle intent was not as smooth as the killing sword technique, and the grade of martial arts was about the middle level of the heaven level. Luo Feng said after looking at Li Dong for a while.

"Wan Zhan Sect's Ten Thousand Battles Catalogue, I didn't expect that after decades, there are still people who have successfully cultivated. The old man squinted and muttered to himself.

As the battle intent rose, there was a faint black mysterious pattern, which was formed by him with aura. The pattern was about five meters in diameter, and as soon as it was formed, countless battle cries were heard from the pattern, causing the world to shake and ripple with visible eyes.

The battle roar spread and fell on the ears of the onlookers, immediately causing their souls to shake, and the scene in front of them faintly changed, as if it had become an ancient battlefield, and countless armies were lined up on both sides and were facing each other.

And I was at the center of that confrontation. The terrible fighting spirit overwhelmed many people. It's like carrying a mountain.

The trance of the battle roar appeared, and the disciple with a strong soul recovered in just an instant. However, my whole body was also wet with sweat.

Luo Feng's soul was extremely powerful, so naturally he was not affected much. But after his observation, he found that many people with weak souls had the aura in their bodies as if they had been sealed and could not function, as if two armies were fighting against each other, and one side was cowardly and chose to surrender.

In addition to this, Luo Feng also found that Li Dong had actually been promoted from the realm of an eight-star martial artist to the level of a one-star martial spirit!

"There are too many realm improvements!"

"Is it a secret art or a martial arts!"

At this moment, many people were puzzled. Increasing strength is clearly an effect only available to secret arts, although this improvement is extremely terrifying. But the martial arts tested here, Li Dong won't know it.

"The Ten Thousand Battles Catalogue is really domineering. Xiao Jian squinted, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a sharp sword dormant.

He knew that the reason why Li Dong's realm had been so greatly improved was because of the effect of the Ten Thousand Battles Catalog. And the Ten Thousand Battles Catalogue seems to be a martial art that relies on battle intent to strengthen one's body. He didn't know much, because very few people in the Ten Thousand Battles Catalogue were able to succeed.

The next moment, the mysterious pattern surrounding Li Dong was slowly converged into his body. At this moment, above his head, three purple lotus flowers appeared, which were undoubtedly on the ground level. However, there is a lotus flower that is not completely petrified with five petals, but four real and one imaginary, such five petals.

"Quasi-Ground Stage Fifth Stage!" Seeing this scene, Xu Qingyu said in a low voice. The illusory petals indicate that it has reached the bottleneck of the next level, and it is only a little short of breaking through.

Looking at the purple lotus above his head, Li Dong was both satisfied and disappointed. He was very satisfied that he was able to obtain the fifth stage of the quasi-ground rank, because it meant that he was extremely close to the peak that the martial artist could achieve, and the disappointment was that he was ranked, currently second.

He knew that the Xiao Sword was definitely not to be underestimated, and although the white fox had a realm status, it always gave him a mysterious feeling that could not be taken lightly.

In other words, although he is now in second place, after Luo Feng and Xiao Jian tested, it is very likely that he will surpass himself and squeeze himself out of the top three from second place.

And at this time, Lin Langtian, the gloom in his eyes, once again had one more point, he was squeezed out one place again, ranked ninth, and after the Xiaojian test, he was estimated to be tenth. And if Luo Feng surpasses himself in the test, he is estimated to be eleven, falling out of the top ten!

"Brother White Fox, then I'll invite you first. Xiao Jian smiled slightly, and walked onto the battle platform. It didn't look like there was a hint of solemnity on his face.

And Luo Feng's gaze also fell on his back, "I don't know if Xiao Jian can break the taboo of the fifth stage of that earth level and jump to the heavenly level." ”

There are naturally a lot of people who have such thoughts with Luo Feng.

"If you want to reach the Heavenly Rank, unless you are at the peak of the martial spirit, you don't have enough aura to run a powerful martial arts, although Xiao Jian is now in the realm of a nine-star martial artist, but the aura is still not enough. ”

Most people shook their heads, Xiao Jian's comprehension of kendo may be very strong, but his aura is not enough, just like a chef who can cook, but if there are no ingredients, what will he cook with?

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