Chapter 926: Bloody Battle Table!

The surging blue light completely enveloped Lu Feng, and the power of the nine green lotus seeds turned into nine eternal green lotuses. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the Qinglian Sword Ancestor left, he left behind nine green lotuses, each of which could only give birth to one green lotus seed within a thousand years.

Even if this kind of green lotus seed is a saint, it also has some effects.

You know, when it comes to saints, the treasures that are useful to them are extremely rare.

And this kind of refining, I don't know how long it lasted, Lu Feng only felt that his aura had reached a limit, and when it exploded, a soft force rushed into his body.

Lu Feng's eyes were shining brightly, with a deep joy.

Eight changes have been completed, and the power of celestial phenomena has become more and more powerful.

Obviously, he was able to reach the Eight Transformation Perfection in a short period of time, which was naturally the effect of the strange treasure of the Seven Emotions Sword Saint.

And what can make his celestial power have such a big reaction must be something unusual.

"Yes, the old man's green lotus seeds were not wasted. ”

The laughter of the Seven Emotions Sword Saint came, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Nine green lotus seeds have only reached the Eight Transformations Perfection, and if they are given to others, they may be able to directly break through the Nine Transformations.

Lu Feng clenched his fists and thanked: "Thank you Sword Saint seniors." ”

"No thanks, I also have some friendship with the Dark Lord, and this person has to ask this old guy to help me borrow something. ”

The Seven Emotions Sword Saint squinted.

Lu Feng didn't have any interest in this kind of matter between big people, and asked, "I don't know how long the junior has been cultivating here." ”

"It should have been two days. ”

"Oops, it's too late. ”

Lu Feng's face changed, and it would take a day to return to the Holy City at his speed.

"Hehe, it's a bloody battle with Na Luo Ze, the young man is bloody, let the old man send you back directly, this holy city is my territory. ”

With just a wave of his sleeves, the space distorted into a whirlpool, directly connecting to the Holy City.

Lu Feng's eyes paced with brilliance, the Ancient Saint Realm was really terrifying.

With a saying of farewell to the Seven Emotions Sword Saint, he returned to the Holy City through the spatial passage.

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Today's Sword Saint Mansion is particularly lively, gathering many strong people.

And judging from the costumes of those strong people, most of them belong to the Ghost Sword Sect, the Ling Sword Sect, and the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Absolute Sword Sect, which directly blocked the door of this mansion.

"What about the one who kicked out the gym? The arrogance of the promise that day was incomparable, but he was cowardly when he wanted to go to the bloody battle platform today, since this is the case, why should he do it. ”

"Luo Ze is a rookie who is a strong man on the sword list, and it is reasonable to be afraid. ”

The people of these three major sword sects sneered one by one.

And by the door of the mansion, Yu Ruoyan's eyes were directly cold to the bone.

Sensing that something was wrong with Youruo, Xuan Qing shouted angrily: "Since my young master has agreed to this battle, he will definitely go to the battle as promised, are you so impatient?"

In the crowd, a person from the Absolute Sword Sect sneered: "Let's wait, if you are timid, my three major sword sects will let you never leave this mansion, and you will always be this shrunken turtle." ”

"Look for death!" Youruoyu's hand was raised, and the black light was about to rush away.

But at this moment, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sky, and the powerful True Yuan erupted, like thunder, turning into a devastating storm.

Boom!

In the midst of the storm, a figure appeared, and the nine suns in his palm swept away, and in an instant, a heretical and powerful force fell directly.

The dazzling light spread, and the surging power tide surged when Jiuyang exploded.

In an instant, the Dao figures in the Sword Saint's Mansion flew out one by one like birds with broken wings.

"Just because you are qualified to block my door, you are limited to ten breaths, otherwise none of you will want to leave today. ”

Lu Feng's figure floated down, his palm on Youruo's shoulder, and smiled at her.

"Broke through. Yu Ruo said softly, and there was a smile on that beautiful face.

She could feel the majestic celestial power in Lu Feng's body.

At this time, the faces of the people of the three major sword sects changed, and they immediately laughed angrily: "Let's go, let him be proud for a while, Luo Ze is waiting for him on the Blood Battle Stage, and his fate will be extremely miserable at that time." ”

After they left, Lu Feng glanced at Youruo and the others, and said slowly: "Prepare, go to the Blood Battle Platform in half an hour." ”

There was a coldness in his eyes, this kind of trouble had to be solved as soon as possible, otherwise it would be unsafe.

If you don't use a little ruthlessness, others will pinch you as a soft persimmon.

The sensation here also attracted the attention of many people, and they all showed interesting looks.

This Luo Ze's name is quite resounding in the Holy City, after all, the gold content of the rookie sword list is extremely high.

The location of the Blood Battle Platform is in the center of the Holy City, in an extremely large building called the Sword Fighting Hall.

When Lu Feng came to the Blood Battle Platform, he saw that countless powerhouses were swarming into the wide gate every moment.

A strong aura erupted from within the building.

Lu Feng stepped forward, and suddenly the boundless building was extremely lively, and countless shouts came from his ears.

There are many battle platforms for those countless strong men to compete with each other.

But the most famous is still the bloody battle platform, and it is impossible to come to power without the strength above the seven changes.

And as soon as you get on the bloody battle platform, life and death are determined by the destiny of heaven, which is the most exciting way to compete.

"That's the Bloody Battle. ”

Xuan Qing pointed over.

The bloody battle platform in front of him was actually more than ten miles in size.

Before it was close, an incomparably strong smell of blood rushed into his nose.

In the sight, the blood battle platform was blood-red, which was completely left by the countless warriors fighting in the past tens of thousands of years.

"Hey, this bloody battle platform is lively today, Luo Ze is known as the Ghost Yin Sword, and his swordsmanship is extremely ruthless, and he actually wants to challenge a kid who is not even on the sword list. ”

"Don't underestimate that kid, even the Blood Sword Pavilion was smashed by him, and when I heard that the three major sword sects gathered to make trouble, they all rolled back in embarrassment. ”

"As long as you can defeat Luo Ze, then you will be able to reach the sky in one step, and you will directly win the sword list, and even the Sword Saint will want to accept him as an apprentice. ”

The warriors from all around the Blood Battle Platform were all extremely excited about this upcoming battle.

"The people from the Ghost Sword Gate and the Blood Sword Gate are here. ”

And at this moment, I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and then a cold aura gradually spread.

The Holy Majesty descended, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

At the forefront was a man dressed in gray with a grim face.

That holy power emanated from him.

"Xuanqing of the Great Xuanzong, if it is really you, you let you escape with your life back then, so that you can survive until now, and now you dare to appear in front of this saint?

The corners of the gray-clothed man's mouth outlined a playful smile, staring at Xuan Qing as if looking down on ants.

"Ghost Sword!"

Xuan Qing gritted his teeth, his sharp nails digging into the flesh, the blood dripping into a pit of blood under his feet, and there was endless hatred in his eyes.

"That Great Xuan Sage's Great Xuan Sword Saint used it very well, but it's a pity that that the Holy Source was taken away by the Ruthless Sword Saint, otherwise my Ghost Sword might have broken through the Middle Saint Realm. ”

The Ghost Sword Saint said lightly.

Those calm words made Xuanqing's heart drip blood.

"Remember not to leave the Holy City, otherwise you won't have such good luck this time, a soul of the Quasi-Holy Three Realms can have another soul in my holy sword. ”

The Ghost Sword Saint did not hide the greed in his eyes at all.

"One day, he'll pay the price. ”

Lu Feng said calmly.

"Pay the price, just because you also have that qualification, today I, Luo Ze, will clean you up for my master first, and dare to smash my Blood Sword Pavilion, don't think about leaving this Blood Battle Table. ”