Chapter 217: Don't Cry Your Nose If You Lose

Luo Hongling!

Hahaha! Providence!

They were just trying to see how Luo Tianfeng threw Luo Hongling!

No one saw that when Luo Tianfeng pulled out the bamboo stick, Luo Ji on the side wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

He didn't want to run into Luo Tianfeng, it would be a complete abuse!

Luo Quan tugged at the corners of his mouth, and also showed a weird smile.

"Yes, it couldn't be better." He nodded.

Then the others came up and drew other bamboo sticks.

As a result, Tianzimen has one less opponent, and there is one more here.

These two people will be directly promoted to one!

It wasn't until everyone drew the bamboo sticks that Luo Tianfeng found out.

Bamboo sticks come according to the number of people, only half of the people.

In other words, half of the people's names were placed in the bamboo tube.

Those who have a name in the bamboo tube do not need to draw lots, and those who do not have a name have to draw lots.

She won Luo Hongling, and Luo Hongling naturally didn't need to draw lots, so her opponent was Luo Hongling.

On the school grounds, countless rings have been built, and the battles in each ring have begun.

Luo Tianfeng glanced at Luo Hongling, her face was full of provocation.

The two flew to the school grounds, and Luo Hongling first took out his weapon.

"Rain Falling Sword!" Luo Zi's face shook and he glanced at Luo Quan.

He's so generous!

The Yuluo Sword was Luo Quan's weapon, and now it was actually passed to Luo Hongling!

It seems that he came prepared, if he knew this, he should have gone to the armory to get a good thing for the girl in the wind!

But it seems that on the girl's birthday, there is a congratulatory gift, called the remnant soul.

The faces of the other elders were not very good, although they didn't want Luo to win, but the rain fell to the sword......

Luo Quan is not too much, and passed on all his weapons to Luo Hongling!

Luo Quan directly ignored the faces of the various elders and looked at Luo Hongling with a smile.

Luo Hongling pulled out the rain falling sword, and the sound of the sword resounded in all directions!

The cold light flickered, and a strong sword aura swung in the air!

"Luo Tianfeng, don't cry if you lose." She is no longer the Luo Hongling of a few days ago!

With that, she glanced at Feng Jinghong.

Son, I will definitely see her performance today.

It's a pity that no matter how affectionate she is, Feng Jinghong's eyes are on Luo Tianfeng alone.

Yuyan sat next to Luo Tian and looked at it really.

Seeing the attitude of his master, he sighed.

Except for the beautiful woman, the others are almost like invisible people in the eyes of the master.

Seeing Luo Hongling's gaze, Luo Tingfeng flew up and condensed the ice needle with one hand.

"Ice Needle!"

Nearly fifty ice needles condensed and formed in her hands, approaching Luo Hongling!

Luo Hongling, who was still looking at Feng Jinghong, felt the chill coming, and suddenly came back to his senses.

What catches your eye is a dense ice needle.

Her face changed in shock, and she quickly raised her hand and blocked it with her sword!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The ice needle struck the blade, and Luo Dumping's attack was all blocked.

Blocking the Ice Spirit Needle, Luo Hongling snorted lightly.

That's just that, her Ice Spirit Needles can only condense fifty!

"Shattered Rain Sword!"

The sword flower bloomed in the air, and the cold light overflowed.

The air was like a dead leaf, cut into pieces, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a sharp blade and flew towards Luo Dumping Wind!

The spiritual power opened, forming a strong shield in front of Luo Tianfeng.

The blade was blocked by spiritual power and turned into nothingness!

The next moment, the air around her condensed again!

"Ice Needle!"

Luo Tianfeng's hands condensed, and in an instant, nearly two hundred ice needles were condensed!

Like a huge net, heading towards Luo Hongling, overwhelming!

What the!?

Luo Quan, who saw this scene, was shocked!