Chapter 208: Accumulation of Heritage

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With the release of that sword qi, many of the disciples of the Sword Sect who had set their eyes on Luo Feng changed their faces slightly, and they felt a look of shock. Pinshu.com

"The spirit sword can burst out with sword qi without anyone urging it?" In addition to being shocked, some of the young disciples felt a trace of doubt. Because Luo Feng obviously couldn't provide any spiritual energy for that spirit sword, after all, he had a spirit in his body, but why did that sword qi burst out on its own?

"The spirit sword chooses the master, the spirit sword of the upper grade of the ground level has completely given birth to some instincts, if it is not recognized by the monk, unless it is suppressed by force, it will not be able to be urged at all, and even let it burst out of the sword qi."

"I didn't expect him to be able to get the approval of the spirit sword without aura."

Some of the elders who were hiding in the shadows discussed in a whisper. They were well-informed, so they naturally knew why the spirit sword burst out with sword qi.

As soon as the spirit sword was in his hands, Luo Feng felt a faint will, transmitted from the sword, that consciousness was still a little weak for Luo Feng, but it was already able to make him feel a trace of kindness from that consciousness.

"The sword spirit ...... that has not yet taken shape" Luo Feng muttered to himself, as if he felt something, he was also a sword cultivator, although he had not been involved in cultivation for too long, but he also understood some basic knowledge of sword cultivation.

Any spiritual weapon that has reached the top grade of the ground level will begin to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and when the spiritual intelligence reaches a certain level, a rare sword spirit will be formed.

"Let's call you Yuehan." Looking at this purple long sword, Luo Feng used his soul to convey such a message to the confused sword spirit.

The sword spirit with only vague consciousness seemed to understand the message Luo Feng gave it, and let out a faint sword sound, and seemed to be very happy with the name.

Luo Feng just smiled at this.

"White Fox, dare to fight!" When Luo Feng was about to put the Moon Cold Long Sword into the storage bag, a somewhat majestic voice came from not far away, like ocean waves.

Many disciples felt that the aura around them was ignited under that voice, and that voice contained a strong fighting intent.

Immediately, almost all the disciples' eyes followed the somewhat familiar voice and looked over. At the edge of the square, a burly, black-faced boy was walking briskly.

The young man's eyebrows were childish, but his posture was much more burly than ordinary disciples of the same age, and his voice and roughness made many disciples who were not familiar with him mistakenly think that he was a black-faced man.

And the familiar disciple's face gradually revealed a look of awe. This person is not a sword cultivator, but among the many disciples of the Sword Sect, he is considered to be among the top disciples, and his reputation is only slightly inferior to that Xiao Jian.

"Lei Biao!"

Luo Feng looked in that direction, and gradually heard the discussion of those disciples in his ears, the person who came seemed to be called Lei Biao, who was also a master of forging the body, it was rumored that he was the first person to condense the martial soul of the earth among the disciples of the Sword Sect, and now he was among the seven-star martial artists, among the disciples, only that Xiao Sword could defeat him.

"Oh, what good shall I gain if I defeat you?" Luo Feng does not refuse to challenge, but wants to fight him, and always needs to pay a certain price or bet.

"You can't defeat me!" Lei Biao's dark eyes like jewels stared at Luo Feng deadly, and that fierce aura spread to the entire battle platform in an instant.

"Be a man or don't be too confident, what if I win?" Luo Feng smiled faintly, "If you don't have the courage to offer a bet, then the battle between you and me, forget it." ”

After speaking, Luo Feng turned around and wanted to leave, but Gao Yanghong saw this and immediately followed.

Seeing that Luo Feng was really leaving, even if Lei Biao was unwilling, he still said: "If you win, I will give you 10,000 high-grade spirit stones!" ”

Luo Feng stopped, turned to look at Lei Biao, nodded and said, "Yes, I accept your challenge!" ”

10,000 top-grade spirit stones is not a small amount, even if it is a first-class sect's annual income, I am afraid it is only that. If it is given to the Ethereal Sect, the cultivation speed of the disciples in the sect will undoubtedly be accelerated, and they can also use a spirit stone to add some spiritual weapons.

"Then is the white fox so confident in himself?"

"Senior Brother Lei is not an ordinary person, I hope he can defeat the white fox! Rub his sharpness! ”

The disciple of the Sword Sect looked at Luo Feng, then at Na Lei Biao, and began to discuss.

And at this moment, that Lei Biao took a step, like a hungry tiger predatoring, and a compelling aura was released, and immediately, he said loudly: "You all dodge, lest you not be able to let go of your hands and feet later!" ”

As soon as Lei Biao's voice fell, the disciple instantly ran faster than a rabbit. Many of Lei Biao's disciples knew that once he made a big fight, he would be ruthless, and he would not pay attention to the surrounding environment at all, even if the elders stood in the way, he would dare to force them back.

So, he has another nickname, martial idiot!

Gao Yanghong was also far away from Luo Feng at this time, but his face was a little solemn, that Lei Biao was only a breath this year, which made him feel afraid, he was afraid that Luo Feng was not his opponent.

"It's a little tricky......" Luo Feng muttered to himself, his face was also slightly solemn, this person also brought him a great sense of danger, and when he looked into his eyes, he even had the illusion that he was being targeted by a beast.

When everyone stepped back twenty meters, Lei Biao seemed to be hungry. The thirst was unbearable, the legs full of muscles suddenly exerted force, the ground in the square trembled, and a crack of a spider web appeared, and he also rushed towards Luo Feng under the force of the attack on the ground.

He didn't use his aura, but wanted to fight against Luo Feng.

"Lei Biao is a ruthless character, I hope the white fox can hold out in his hands for a few more rounds."

"The white fox doesn't seem to have gone all out before, and this time, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose."

Half of the elders who were watching the battle in the dark felt that the white fox would definitely be planted in the hands of Lei Biao this time, and half of the elders felt that the victory or defeat was still a matter of two words!

The moment Lei Biao acted, Luo Feng sensed a strong aura of danger. It was as if he had been targeted by a wild beast, and he was about to be caught and torn apart.

The next moment, Luo Feng's body shook slightly, and the muscles that filled all parts of his body squirmed violently, and a domineering aura with a little sharpness suddenly erupted from his body, giving those disciples who were watching the battle feel like a dormant lion, suddenly sobering up.

Luo Feng is ready to fight Lei Biao!

Immediately after, Luo Feng rushed out in a few steps, bringing a trace of phantom in the air, and in just an instant, the two of them suddenly came into contact with each other.

As soon as the two came into contact, the earth sank, smoke and dust flew, and they raged endlessly between heaven and earth, and they were like two primeval beasts fighting fiercely.

Not far away, the disciples who were watching the battle all felt that the ground in this square was shaking.

Luo Feng's physique is generally stronger than Lei Biao, after all, whether it is the daily essence burning body, or the various opportunities he gets, it is rare in the world, otherwise he would not be a person who is not a physical cultivator, but has a stronger body than physical cultivation.

Despite this, that Lei Biao is a real physical cultivation and spiritual cultivation, and the boxing techniques he displayed are undoubtedly more subtle and profound than Luo Feng.

Therefore, although the current battle between the two is fierce, it is still a draw, and no one can help anyone.

Not long after the fierce battle passed, he saw that Lei Biao shouted violently, and a sledgehammer with the height of a man was summoned by him.

That's his earth-grade martial spirit!

At the moment when the martial soul appeared, Lei Biao's body seemed to be raised out of thin air, and the breath on his body became more vast and unfathomable, and then, there was a powerful soul suppression, which emanated from the hammer of the martial soul.

"Next, let's face failure!" Holding the handle of the Martial Soul Hammer with his right hand, which was as thick as Luo Feng's thigh, Lei Biao roared, and then took a step forward, carrying the Martial Soul Hammer the size of a small mountain, and rushed towards Luo Feng.

"Hammer of Martial Soul, Lei Biao has gone all out!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Sword Sect were all focused on Lei Biao's body. He's strong, especially after summoning that Martial Soul Hammer!

Luo Feng felt that the cold hairs all over his body stood upright, and at this moment, Lei Biao brought him the feeling that he was like a giant who had come out of ancient times, with indescribable huge oppression, even he felt a strong life and death crisis.

"Do you need to let Lei Biao stop fighting, after all, the white fox is a guest we invited, so it's better not to be injured by Lei Biao."

"Once Lei Biao makes a move, he will not show the slightest mercy, if the white fox is killed by a hammer......"

"At the sect conference, the white fox seemed to defeat Xiao Jian with his soul sword, and he shouldn't be so simple."

"That's right, let's take a look first."

The elders of the Sword Sect were a little worried about the white fox, because they knew Lei Biao very well. However, when they thought of the soul sword that the white fox used to decide the outcome at the Zi'a Sect Conference, the worries in their hearts were a lot less, and there was still a faint trace of expectation.

"In that case, Soul Sword, come out!" Knowing that it would be difficult to win under the attack of that Lei Biao without using the martial soul, Luo Feng let out a low sigh, and countless black points of light began to appear around his body, deep and mysterious.

Immediately, the countless points of light converged in his right hand, and in an instant, they turned into a soul sword.

With the soul sword in his hand, the powerful oppression brought to him by the martial soul hammer was cut away by the soul sword in an instant, and he regained his previous state.

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