Chapter 144: The Provocation of the Flying Snow Sword Sect

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After the girl's strong and domineering voice sounded, Luo Feng saw that almost all the sects were looking at this place with disdain. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

Even some sects that were good friends with the Lingwu Sect directly mocked loudly.

Qing Xuan's face was expressionless, and he stopped the flying boat firmly on the ground, ignoring the girl's voice at all.

Although the Ethereal Sect has declined over the years, it does not mean that his heart has also been low. The Flying Snow Sword Sect is indeed a strong second-level sect, but he has no intention of forbearance, because if he forbears it this time, he may be able to tolerate it everywhere in the future, if so, then what else to cultivate!

Qing Xuan's approach, although it was approved by the elders of the Ethereal Sect and others, undoubtedly angered the people of the Flying Snow Sword Sect!

"You are rebelling against my Flying Snow Sword Sect's orders!" A snow-white flying boat flew over from the distant sky, bringing with it a chilling chill.

The boat was huge, and at the bow stood three young girls and an old man with gray hair.

The one who spoke before was the girl standing at the front, her hair was snow-white, crystal clear, with a crystal-like luster, wrapped in a white dress, and the ribbons fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth, her beautiful face revealed a little noble, and her eyes that looked like white jade gems revealed a trace of anger.

And the two girls behind the girl, although they are also first-class and beautiful, but compared with the girl in charge, they are a cut lower.

Xu Qingyu looked at the girl on the head of the boat and said, "That person should be the Flying Snow Sword Sect ranked fifty in the battle list, Murong Xue, a six-star martial artist." ”

Luo Feng nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Here, my Ethereal Sect is first-come, first-served. Qing Xuan looked at the four people on the head of the boat and said.

The four people gave him a sense of danger, undoubtedly the old man, although he looked like he had reached the twilight of his life, but the aura emanating from his body was like an eternal iceberg, freezing people's souls.

"First come, first served, it's ridiculous. A trace of disdain flashed on Murong Xue's face, "Give you another chance, just leave, I don't blame the past, if you are obsessed, my Flying Snow Sword Sect doesn't mind giving you a small lesson." ”

"Oh, are the people of the Flying Snow Sword Sect so domineering?" Luo Feng walked to Qing Xuan's side at this time, "People like you will seem very uncultivated!"

"Nobodies dare to shout, the Ethereal Sect really has no rules, no wonder it has been at the bottom of the sect conference. Murong Xue said coldly.

"The rule of my Ethereal Sect is that what kind of person the other party is, what kind of person my Ethereal Sect will send. Luo Feng wore a mask, and those eyes looked directly at Murong Xue at the head of the boat, "Since the Flying Snow Sword Sect sent you, my Ethereal Sect can only send me, a nobody, because I can't find someone with a lower status than me." ”

As soon as Luo Feng's words fell, Zhao Min's undisguised laughter came, and the rest of the Ethereal Sect also had a smile on their faces.

Luo Feng's counterattack was extremely sharp.

When Murong Xue heard this, there were faint green tendons beating on her forehead, obviously angry, "You are looking for death!"

As soon as the cold voice blurted out, he waved her hand, and countless cold ice aura condensed in front of her, turning into a spear of about three meters, and slammed towards Luo Feng's chest.

This blow came very suddenly, and it was very powerful, even an ordinary one-star martial artist had some difficulty in taking this sudden move.

And when Qing Xuan was about to make a move, the old man who was at the head of the boat slowly stepped forward at this time, and his powerful aura locked onto him.

"Sect Master, leave it to me. Luo Feng also felt the breath of the old man, if Qing Xuan made a move, the old man would definitely stop it. Since this is the case, it is better for him to take action himself and deter the Flying Snow Sword Sect!

The ice spear stabbed with the cold wind, but Luo Feng did not show any panic, raised one arm and slowly pointed a finger.

This finger didn't carry any aura, it just had a strong physique, and that wisp of Eight Desolations Sword Intent!

Bite!

A shot and a finger touched, like a sound of gold and iron suddenly erupted, and the scene that followed shocked almost everyone present.

Because, Luo Feng's fingers were like an indestructible sword, and with a sudden force, the ice spear cracked inch by inch in an instant, cutting into countless fragments and scattering them all over the place.

"This!"

The faces of the people of the Flying Snow Sword Sect showed a hint of surprise, even the old man. The masked man's physique must be too strong!

Even Qing Xuan and the others, who knew that Luo Feng was powerful, flashed a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Etiquette exchanges, take me a move!" Luo Feng smiled coldly, and the black and red flames rose on his left and right hands respectively, and then his hands suddenly closed, turning into a small fire spirit that didn't look good, and rushed towards Murong Xue suddenly.

Just when Luo Feng made a move, that Qingxuan and Zhao Dezhu exuded their breath at the same time, locking on the old man. Obviously, if the old man made a move, they would do the same.

And the old man didn't want to make a move at first, but after Luo Feng released that flame, even a trace of palpitations rose in his heart, and just when he wanted to act, that Murong Xue stopped him.

The old man chose to remain silent. The black and red flames were not ordinary, but if he made a move at this time, it would not be good for his reputation of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, and second, the aura of Qingxuan and Zhao Dezhu was not weak, even if he had to deal with it carefully.

Murong Xue's eyes condensed slightly, she didn't expect that Luo Feng's casual blow would be much more powerful than her attack. But that's about it.

I saw her wave her hand, and the cold qi gathered in front of her, turning into an ice phoenix that shook its wings, overlooking Luo Feng and the others, and her demeanor and movements also revealed a touch of arrogance.

Peng!

With a loud bang, the fire spirit that couldn't see clearly appeared, after coming into contact with the ice phoenix, was like a scorching sun falling into the sea, setting off a wave of compelling qi.

The next moment, the fire spirit directly evaporated the ice phoenix and appeared in front of Murong Xue. The scorching heat made the cold around her all dissipate.

Murong Xue's pupils shrank, obviously the power of this fire spirit was somewhat beyond her expectations.

And at this moment, she stretched out her Qianqian jade finger and outlined a mysterious rune in front of her, and the moment the rune appeared, endless cold air burst out from it, like a portal to the ice field, and the fire spirit dissipated in an instant.

But at this moment, a touch of coldness flashed on Luo Feng's face, his move was not so simple.

After the fire spirit dissipated, the ten desolate sword qi, like a wild horse on the loose, went straight to all parts of Murong Xue's body.

Although Murong Xue felt a bad feeling the moment the Eight Desolations Sword Qi appeared, the speed of that sword qi was too much, and she had to immediately retreat and dodge, even so, that sword qi still cut off a few pieces of her clothes.

"Who is the man wearing the mask? a disciple of the Ethereal Sect?"

"I don't know, but listening to his voice, it should be a young man. ”

"Murong Xue is the fiftieth strong man on the battle list, but I didn't expect to suffer a loss. ”

"That person can be regarded as taking Murong Xue by surprise, if there is a real battle, Murong Xue is obviously stronger. ”

The onlookers began to talk again, and at the same time, they remembered the masked man in their hearts.

"Very good, very good!" A layer of frost seemed to appear on Murong Xue's face. She walked out of the flying boat slowly, and when she fell, an icicle rose from the ground, appearing at her feet, and as she walked forward, an icy sword also appeared in her hand.

The old man stared, locking on to Qing Xuan and Zhao Dezhu from afar.

The Great War is imminent!

"Who dares to make trouble in front of the Tianshan Mountain!" Just when the tension was already raging, an old man in a mountain-patterned robe rushed over from the mountain range, looking at Luo Feng and the others with a somewhat cold gaze.

"Mountain Guard!" After the old man appeared, whether it was Qing Xuan, Zhao Dezhu, or the old man of the Flying Snow Sword Sect, they all immediately restrained their breath.

In addition to their high status, the strength of the defenders of the Tianshan Mountains is far from comparable to theirs.

"We just learned martial arts, which alarmed the mountain guards, please forgive me. Qing Xuan hugged his fist at the mountain guard.

That Murong Xue and the old man also bowed to the old man at this time.

The mountain keeper looked around, and finally said solemnly: "Don't take it as an example, now you will leave here for the old man!"

"Yes!" When the Flying Snow Sword Sect heard this, he glanced at Lu Luofeng and the others with resentment, and then drove the flying boat and left here.

According to the rules here, first come, first served, whoever arrives first will be the short-lived one, and it is clear that the mountain keeper understands the reason for the dispute.

The Flying Snow Sword Sect also understood that since they were not on the moral side, they had no choice but to leave.

"Thank you!" Qing Xuan and the others saluted the mountain guards again.

"Participate in the sect conference well, I hope that this time, the Ethereal Sect will not be at the bottom. The mountain keeper departed.

"Brother Luo Feng, you are so powerful, then Murong Xue has suffered!" As soon as the mountain guards left. Zhao Min looked at Luo Feng with admiration.

Luo Feng smiled slightly: "When you cultivate for a few years, you will be so powerful." ”

"Really?" Zhao Min didn't believe it.

"Of course it's true. Luo Feng said with a smile, Zhao Min's qualifications are not bad, but he is lively and active, and he can't calm down and cultivate at all.

"Okay, you guys come with me and go to the mountain together. Qing Xuan took the lead and stepped off the flying boat, walking towards the center of the mountain range.

Seeing this, Luo Feng and the others immediately followed.

The mountains were endless, and it wasn't long before Luo Feng saw a big mountain suspended in the sky in front of him.

The mountain is thousands of feet huge, and you can vaguely see flowers and trees, birds and beasts hovering in the sky.

"Tianshan is actually in the sky?" Luo Feng always thought that Tianshan was just a title, but he thought that this Tianshan was really in the sky!

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