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Fang Jian believed that with this sword obtained in the sect, he would definitely be able to make the heart of the white fox, who was also a sword cultivator, move. Please search (product # book...... Net) to see the most complete! The fastest update

Sure enough, after he took out the sword, Luo Feng's steps forward stopped. He currently lacks a sword to take advantage of, and the spirit sword of the upper grade of the ground level is completely suitable for his current level of strength, and even when he cultivates to a higher realm, he can use it.

Immediately, he looked carefully at the purple long sword in his hand, the purple sword was flowing with a faint purple light, and there was sword qi on the blade, as if it had spiritual intelligence, which was very extraordinary.

Gao Yanghong stood behind Luo Feng, like an iron tower, with thick eyebrows and big eyes kicking that Fang Jian, that person's realm had reached the level of a five-star martial artist, and being able to become an official disciple of the Sword Asking Sect was definitely extraordinary.

"I accept your challenge." His gaze gradually moved from the sword to Fang Jian's face, and Luo Feng said lightly.

He was very interested in this sword.

"Good!" Seeing that Luo Feng agreed, a smile appeared on Fang Jian's face, and then he slowly inserted the purple long sword in his hand into the solid ground of the square. He wasn't going to use this sword to fight Luo Feng.

After putting the sword on the ground, he looked at Luo Feng with his bare hands, and the aura on his body surged like ocean waves, making the air hiss.

And the onlookers of the Sword Sect disciples scattered one after another at this time, centering on the two of them, leaving a square with a radius of ten meters, like a battlefield.

"You should step aside, too." Turning his head and glancing at Gao Yanghong, who was still standing behind him, Luo Feng said softly, he knew that Gao Yanghong was worried about him, but he was confident in his combat strength, after passing through that stone path, his physique was improved again, even if it was a seven-star martial arts level monk, he could resist hard.

And when his physique was improved, his martial soul also quietly became stronger.

When Gao Yanghong heard this, he looked at Luo Feng, who had confidence on his face, and chose to retreat and walked to the edge of the onlookers. Since Luo Feng said that he could deal with him, he must have this strength, and he has always maintained confidence in Luo Feng, just to see that he doesn't want Luo Feng to get hurt.

"Senior Brother Xiao hasn't seen him defeated, I don't know what's so strange about the white fox."

"Yes, without aura, isn't a person wasted?"

When he knew that Luo Feng was going to fight Fang Jian, many of the disciples of the Sword Sect had gathered here, making the already dense onlookers even denser.

"Fang Jian is not simple, although it can't be compared with Xiao Jian's talent and strength, but among the formal disciples, they all belong to the upper middle level."

"I didn't understand the demeanor of the white fox at the last sect conference, but today I want to have a good experience."

The elder who was secretly observing the white fox also began to talk in a whisper.

For a while, there was originally only the sound of sword qi breaking through the sky in the square, and there was a noisy sound that rushed straight into the sky.

In the center of the square, Luo Feng looked at Fang Jian, who was only five meters away from him, with an indifferent face, and the aura emanating from that fitness had already shrouded a radius of ten meters, and all the disciples who were close to him felt a little difficult to breathe, as if a big stone was pressed on their chests.

"I don't know how to use blades, so pay attention!" At the moment of looking at Luo Feng, Fang Jian said to him, and it was to urge the aura of his body, conjuring up countless phantoms, rushing towards Luo Feng from all directions.

"Senior Brother Fang Jian also became famous as soon as he made a move. The Art of the Body! Some of the registered disciples of the Sword Sect who admired Fang Jian exclaimed in surprise at this time.

Luo Feng felt the phantoms rushing from all directions, stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, and suddenly rose up, avoiding the attacks of the phantoms.

These phantoms were very peculiar, even Luo Feng couldn't tell which one was his body at the first time, besides, each phantom contained a vast power. In the case of uncertainty, it is better to dodge.

And after Luo Feng rose up, about a hundred phantoms that missed the blow jumped up in unison and went straight to Luo Feng, following him like a shadow.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, in his perception, the aura contained in each phantom was more powerful than that of the ordinary one-star martial artist, and there was a trace of sword qi contained in that phantom, which was very powerful, even if his body was touched, it was estimated that it would leave scars.

Therefore, he was not willing to collide with that phantom, but kept dodging attacks, choosing to find Fang Jian's true body.

"Fang Jian's phantom is different from ordinary phantoms." Many people who knew that Fang Jian had a smile on their faces, because there was a wisp of Fang Jian's soul in that phantom, so even some elder-level figures were difficult to find their true bodies in a short period of time.

"If the White Fox is defeated this time, I ask the Sword Sect's weakened reputation to definitely skyrocket back again." Some loyal disciples of the Sword Sect, they challenged Luo Feng, and the most important thing was to restore the reputation of the Sword Sect.

After all, Xiao Jian, as the first disciple of the Sword Asking Sect, was defeated by the White Fox, which made many people have some slight changes in their views on the Sword Asking Sect. In the past sect conferences, the Sword Sect was generally a powerful sect.

In the venue, Luo Feng's figure kept flashing in the central square, as if it had turned into a bolt of lightning, and a disciple of a powerful position could not catch his traces at all.

Gradually, Fang Jian, who was chasing Luo Feng, didn't seem to want to spend any more time with Luo Feng, and wanted to win as soon as possible. Immediately, I saw a vast aura fluctuation burst out from his body, and the hundreds of phantoms were like a hundred rivers returning to the sea at this time, merging into his body.

"It's now!" And at the moment when Fang Jian's head fused all the phantoms, a ray of essence light suddenly burst out in Luo Feng's eyes, and this was the time he was waiting for.

The next moment, I saw Luo Feng suddenly turn around and jump up, rushing towards Fang Jian, the qi and blood on his body were like boiling magma, exuding a terrifying aura of destroying the world and destroying the world, and when he was about to rush in front of him, he suddenly punched out.

The punch was like the wind, and the void of the order continued to vibrate, and a trace of tiny cracks appeared, and the void seemed to collapse under this punch.

Luo Feng's sudden outburst made Fang Jian a little surprised, but he was a disciple of the Sword Sect, and he was naturally not weak in actual combat, so after being surprised, he gathered all the phantom aura with a punch.

As soon as his punch was struck, it was like a sword cutting through the void, and the air rippled with a trace of ripples as the fist passed, and it was distorted to a certain extent.

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, the two fists came into contact with each other, and for a while, the two of them trembled at the same time, the ground under the soles of their feet sank violently, the sky was covered with dust, and countless chaotic waves of qi swept away in all directions, and a deafening roar erupted, as if two meteors collided together.

The disciples who were far away from Luo Feng and the others all trembled slightly, and they were affected by that chaotic wave of qi.

"The two of them majored in swordsmanship, but they didn't expect that boxing was also so fierce."

After the oncoming wave of qi gradually dissipated, many disciples looked at the center of the square with some shock. At this moment, the dust in the center of the square gradually dispersed, revealing Fang Jian and Luo Feng, who had each taken ten steps back.

Luo Feng's clothes are a little torn, but the aura on his body is very stable and powerful, the same as before, there is no trace of fatigue, looking at his body up and down, he is not injured.

On the other hand, the clothes on Fang Jian's body were not torn because they were protected by aura, and they were as clean as new, but the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, staining the clothes on his chest red.

Fighting with Luo Feng, he was seriously injured.

"You won." Glancing at the white fox deeply, Fang Jian had no idea of continuing to fight with him, and chose to admit defeat. Judging from the power of Luo Feng's punch, he knew that he was not Luo Feng's opponent, and he was just humiliating himself if he continued to fight.

Luo Feng clenched his fist at him slightly, this person still has some strength, and as long as he is not his enemy, he has more respect for his opponent.

"White Fox Boy, there will be a period later." It seems a little surprising that Luo Feng would actually clench his fists to himself? After Fang Jian was slightly stunned, he also hugged his fist towards Luo Feng.

After finishing speaking, he left here with several registered disciples, and the sword was still stuck in the ground.

"The white fox really has some strength, and he can actually repel Fang Jian with one punch."

"The key is to respect the opponent, which many monks understand, but it is difficult to do."

An older elder stroked his beard, a look of satisfaction and complexity on his face. If Luo Feng hadn't been sealed by the spirit of the seal, some of the elders among them would really have directly accepted him as a disciple and taught him personally.

However, although his kendo talent is excellent and his heart is also among the best, he is almost a waste person after all.

You must know that the way to cultivate the body is not impossible, but it requires too much hardship. Moreover, the more to the back. It became more and more difficult to cultivate, and this was almost a broken path.

They were almost sure that Luo Feng would definitely not be able to break through his physique to a point comparable to a one-star martial spirit, because at this point, the difficulty of cultivating his physique would increase tenfold!

It's a path that puts almost everyone off the beaten path.

They didn't believe that Luo Feng could do it, so even if they had the intention of accepting apprentices, they dispelled this idea because he couldn't cultivate aura.

After Luo Feng defeated Fang Jian, he pulled out the spirit sword of the top grade of the ground from the ground, and with the reality of the purple sword, a huge sword aura spread out.

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