Su Liu's face suddenly became difficult to look at, she even felt that although she was not as beautiful as Wan'er, no matter how beautiful Wan'er was, she was just a vase with empty skin.

However, reality slapped her mercilessly.

Wan'er not only has a face far superior to her, but her cultivation talent is far behind her!

Compared with Wan'er, she really looks like a rouge vulgar fan and a glamorous slut......

Luo Feng was also in a trance, although he had heard from his father that Wan'er's cultivation speed was extremely fast, but he didn't expect that she could cultivate so fast without the support of sufficient resources......

Liu Ling's forehead was sweaty, his hair stood on end, he always felt that Wan'er was just a good-looking girl, he also felt good about himself, and felt that with his talent, he was worthy of Wan'er.

Now it seems that everything is overthought by myself.

Wan'er, who opened the seven veins, not to mention anything else, was able to throw herself away with a slap just by virtue of her powerful realm difference......

Taking a deep breath, Liu Ling slowly calmed down, he stared at Luo Feng and sneered:

"That's what your arrogance is all about, you're only going to stand behind women?"

His words were obviously intended to provoke Luo Feng.

When Luo Feng heard this, he was also stunned, and immediately said seriously: "Standing behind a woman is also a skill, if you have the ability, you can also find someone to stand." ”

Liu Ling's face was black, and she was blocked by Luo Feng's words, unable to speak.

"Okay, Liu Ling, stop using the agitation method on Brother Luo Feng. ”

Wan'er's pretty face was cold, the killing intent in the phoenix's eyes surged, and the silver light flowed above her fingertips.

She knew that Brother Luo Feng was definitely not Liu Ling's opponent.

But her life was saved by Brother Luo Feng.

Therefore, she has to do her best to protect Brother Luo Feng!

Since Brother Luo Feng can't hold a sword, let yourself turn into a sharp blade and clear all obstacles to Brother Luo Feng's progress!

And just as he was about to move slightly, ready to attack Liu Ling, a white palm suddenly stretched out from behind him and held his jade arm tightly.

The young man's faint voice, mixed with undoubtedness, slowly sounded behind him.

"You don't care about men. ”

"Brother Luo Feng......" Wan'er's pretty face was stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng suspiciously, not understanding what he meant.

Luo Feng gently pinched her pretty face, and said softly: "The toxins in your body have not been cleared yet, if you use the source qi excessively, the source devouring poison in your body may explode again, so ah, don't do it lightly until the source devouring poison is completely eliminated." ”

A warm current welled up in her heart, and Wan'er hesitated a little and said, "But ......"

"Good, obedient. Luo Feng habitually pinched her pretty face and said:

"How can ants stop me? ”

Wan'er was in a trance, although she didn't know where Luo Feng's confidence came from, but she couldn't have any doubts in her heart about his words.

He squeezed his palm slightly, and the sword of Tai'a appeared in the palm of his hand.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked!

He took out his sword, didn't it mean that he was going to duel with Liu Ling?

Among the onlookers, some of them witnessed the duel between Luo Feng and Qin Yu three days ago.

Although Luo Feng won the duel completely, judging from the aura of its exposure, it was also a vein.

It's only been less than three days, what is he doing to fight Liu Ling?

Su Liumei's eyes flashed with disdain, shook her head, and said in a strange manner: "I didn't expect you to be wasted for so many years, and your mind is still so immature, you deserve to be wasted forever." ”

It is true that in her opinion, Luo Feng fell for Liu Ling's agitation and wanted to show it in front of Wan'er.

Everyone also looked at Luo Feng with pity, and secretly sighed that he was immature.

And the moment he held the Tai'a sword in his hand, Luo Feng's temperament changed dramatically in an instant.

That's a kind of fairy-like temperament!

That's a sword god-like temperament!

Extraordinary! Dusty! Fierce! Domineering!

It's as if the source soldier of the sword is specially designed for him, and he and the sword, no matter which angle you look at, are a perfect match.

The elegance is peerless, and the sword immortal is coming.

It's crazy to see Wan'er.

Even, Liu Ling, who was not far away, trembled in his heart for no reason, and the sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had seen something extremely frightened.

This trembling feeling is fleeting, but it still makes Liu Ling's heart palpitate.

However, when he thought of Luo Feng's strength to open the second vein at most, his heart settled down.

"Although the sword is not good, it is ......" Luo Feng lightly twisted the tip of the sword, his dark eyes, and stared at Liu Ling not far away with playfulness: "It's enough to deal with a miscellaneous fish like you!"

"To kill you, I only need a sword!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, on Luo Feng's body, Xuanhuang Qi suddenly erupted!

The toes tapped the ground, the figure swept out, and Luo Feng turned into an afterimage, rushing straight to Liu Ling!

In the dark eyes, Luo Feng's figure suddenly enlarged, and the corners of Liu Ling's mouth flashed with a hint of banter.

He wanted to wait for Luo Feng to attack with all his strength, and then easily knock him away with a sword!

He wants to defeat Luo Feng by using Luo Feng's method to defeat Qin Yu!

He wants to make Luo Feng feel the despair that he can't be beaten with all his strength!

However, in the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

He felt a powerful sword force rushing towards him, and even his own movements were much slower.

"The first form of the Taixu Sword Intent, the three-ring set of the moon!"

Luo Feng's sword is like a swimming dragon, stabbing out quickly, as if it has three arms, dancing the sword at the same time!

The sword edge is three times, the falling is colorful, and the sword is up and down, like dancing pear blossoms.

Liu Ling was dizzying, and hurriedly swung his sword to stop it, but Luo Feng's sword was too fast!

The shadow of the sword was chaotic, and he even felt that what Luo Feng was holding in his hand was not one sword, but two, or even three!

Su Liu was stunned.

Wan'er is stupid.

The people of the surrounding Tianxuan Dynasty were stunned.

Where is this duel between the two, it is simply Luo Feng's personal show!

Show flying.

"I ...... I throw in the towel!"

Just when everyone was indulging in Luo Feng's sword dance, Liu Ling suddenly threw down the sword in his hand and roared hoarsely.

The words are filled with deep desolation.

At this time, Liu Ling, up and down her body, was carved out of sword flowers by Luo Feng, looking strange and hideous.

The blood flowed incessantly, and the horror was extreme.

Liu Ling was convinced, scared, and trembled!

It was a fear in my bones!

It was a fear of the soul!

Luo Feng was slightly stunned, glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Kneel!"

Liu Ling didn't understand what she meant, although she didn't want to, but in order to save her life, she still did it.

However, in the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, because he was shocked to find that Luo Feng's sword had moved again!

"Didn't I kneel?" Liu Ling said in fear.

Luo Feng said lightly: "Let you kneel, just to kill you better!"

Shout!

The sword flashed, and a sword pierced the throat!

Burst!

Blood is like a pillar, like water that opens a floodgate, rolling out.

Put away your sword and return it to its sheath!

Luo Feng glanced at him indifferently, and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Dare to touch my woman's mind, you are destined to die!"