Chapter 550: Feng Ji Xing is hungry and defeated
The fire wolf roared wildly, the thunder and lightning rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of Feng Jixing could not be seen in the square of Zetian Temple, all that could be seen was the wind circling around him and the thunder and lightning rushing to the sky, everyone including Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi had to retreat one after another, Feng Jixing's cultivation progress in the past two years can be described as a thousand miles away, and no one has seen him do it with all his might.
"Good Fellow......"
Luo Xin squinted his eyes, but he was not intimidated by the momentum of the wind succession, the purple dragon martial soul soared into the sky, like a divine dragon hovering in the air, and a ray of thunder rushed to the sky in the bright light, just like the wind succession, Luo Xin also practiced the law of thunder and lightning, but the wind followed the three cultivations of wind, thunder, and fire, but Luo Xin only cultivated thunder and lightning.
In the storm, a sword swept in, and the wind had already rushed to attack - hot sand and gold!
A wisp of fiery knife qi rushed straight in, and before it could compare, it had already blown and Luo Xin's face was full of burning sensation.
"Dragon Electric Breakthrough!"
Luo Xin roared angrily, and the spear stabbed out quickly, with a wisp of mighty thunder and lightning power, the spear turned into a dragon-shaped lightning bolt to tear apart the storm that the wind followed and condensed, and went away towards the long knife!
"Dang!"
When the blade of the spear collided with the wind slashing knife, Feng Jixing's face was full of war intent, and his arms swept through with the knife, and the blade with Luo Xin lost his accuracy, and when he raised his combat boots, he kicked out with a combination of flames, thunder and lightning, and wind - the desert wind!
"Good time!"
Luo Xin actually laughed, his body suddenly raised and built an iron plate bridge to avoid Feng Jixing's kick, just as Feng Jixing's powerful kick flew by, Luo Xin turned over and swept towards the opponent's lower plate, the power of the purple dragon was contained in the combat boots, and the stone bricks on the ground were shattered, and the power of this foot was definitely not weak.
Feng Jixing volleyed into the air, and the image of the wolf head of the purple electric flame wolf appeared on the blade, and he slashed at Luo Xin with a condescending knife!
Luo Xin stood up, his legs slowly apart and stood still, his center of gravity sank, and his arms raised the iron spear, this style must be parried, the offensive of Feng Jixing was too fierce.
"Peng!"
The knives and guns burst out with a shock wave, "buzzing" to blow away the snow that had not yet been swept away from the square, and also made a group of ministers retreat one after another, and they couldn't even open their eyes.
There was a scorching force on the gun, Luo Xin endured the burning pain, and struggled to stab the iron gun into the sky, and the sky was full of phantoms of the spear in an instant, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Feng Jixing's body couldn't land in the air, so he could only rely on the king's fighting flame to balance his body, and the long knife was horizontal in front of his chest, launching a peerless sword - blade dance!
For a while, the sound of "clanging" in the air was connected, and the blades of the Wind Chopping Knife continued to fly to the ground, splitting terrifying knife marks on the ground, and most of the knife qi fell on Luo Xin's fighting armor, and the scales condensed by the purple dragon martial soul were being disintegrated inch by inch by the blade dance, and at the same time, the spear with the purple dragon light also hit the body of Feng Jixing little by little.
"Buzz ......"
The Sanskrit sound swept across the earth, and the Vajra protective body qi condensed around the wind was very strong, so that Luo Xinzhi's inevitable spear could not penetrate even an inch.
"What kind of strength is this?"
On the contrary, there was a tingling shock in Luo Xin's arms, he was full of suspicion, and the head of the gun suddenly became powerful, and it was a blow to the chest of Feng Jixing.
"Bang!"
The power of the King Kong protective body rebounded directly and knocked Luo Xin back to the ground, and Feng Jixing was finally able to land, regathered the king's fighting flames, and rushed towards the opponent with a roar, the power held by the long knife rose to the sky, and a wave of sky-rushing storms was split with one knife - the magic knife swallowed the sky!
For a moment, Luo Xin felt a little chill in his heart, and at this moment, he actually felt cowardice in his heart, yes, he had a premonition that he might be defeated, but Su Muyun's face could not be lost, and he must not be defeated here!
"Drink!"
In the sound of breaking the shout, Luo Xin stabbed the spear into the ground, raised his palms, the purple dragon was concentrated, and the king's fighting flames turned into a shield, and he actually used a meat palm to block the sword that blocked the wind!
"Bang ......"
The floor tiles were torn apart, and the entire square was destroyed by a third in an instant, Luo Xin stood in place, the wolf was unbearable, and the soft armor on his body was shredded inch by inch, revealing the muscles and physique of his upper body, although it was a cold winter, his body was full of sweat, and water vapor rose one after another, and his face was even more excited.
It seems that the magic knife swallowing the sky of the wind is not so strong!
"Come on, Feng Jixing! How much ability do you still have, just use it!" Luo Xin laughed, and the purple dragon martial soul around him roared endlessly, with a momentum of becoming more and more courageous.
Feng Jixing's arm carrying the knife was trembling slightly, his face was pale, and he couldn't take it in a hurry, the only reason was that his body was no longer supported, and it was not enough to bless the power of the king's fighting flame and King Kong's body.
"Wind Commander, what's wrong with you?" Situ Xue couldn't help but ask.
"It's fine. ”
Feng Jixing waved his hand, complained bitterly in his heart, and said secretly: "If Lao Tzu is full, it will be strange if you don't beat your kid all over the ground looking for teeth, but Lao Tzu is so hungry!"
There is no way, for the sake of the forbidden army and the face of the empire, we must fight again!
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As a result, the two of them have gone back and forth, and they have gone through hundreds of moves, but those who are slightly higher in cultivation can feel that the momentum of the field of Feng Jixing is decreasing little by little, but Luo Xin's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and there are signs of surpassing Feng Jixing.
"Dang!"
When the long knife and the iron spear collided together, Feng Jixing's arm was numb, and he couldn't raise his strength anymore, and the blow just now almost caused the wind slashing knife to fly away.
"!"
He scolded angrily and flew back dozens of meters, stopped his figure with a long knife on the ground, raised his hand to Luo Xin's palm, and shouted: "Stop, don't fight, don't fight!"
Luo Xin danced wildly with thunder and lightning around him, and said with a smile: "Before the winner is decided, why doesn't the Wind Commander fight?"
Feng Jixing's face was pale: "I'll fight when I'm full!"
"So, the Wind Commander is admitting defeat?"
"I ...... Lao Tzu didn't admit defeat!" Feng Jixing shouted in a low voice.
Su Muyun stroked his beard lightly and said with a smile: "Since the Wind Commander has not admitted defeat, then fight again and divide the victory and defeat!"
"You!"
Feng Jixing was so angry that he died.
At this time, Qin Yin stepped into the potholed battlefield and said, "Forget it, since the Wind Commander lost, he lost, but he only lost today." ”
She can also see that Feng Jixing is not in the state, if it is the wind Jixing in the past, I am afraid that the outcome is unpredictable, even if she can't win against Luo Xin, she will definitely not lose, Qin Yin knows the strength of Feng Jixing too well.
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"So, I won?"
Luo Xin couldn't help laughing: "Father, have you seen it, I defeated the first Feng of the Four Masters of Lan Yan!" ha...... Lan Yan Sijie is not as powerful as he imagined!"
Qin Yin was very angry when she heard this: "What did you say?"
Qin Yan was already carrying an iron spear and preparing to go into battle.
At this moment, suddenly a fiery red figure flew to the ground, and before Luo Xin had time to react, he was already looking at him closely, it was Tang Xiaoxi, she had entered the state of nine-tailed transformation, and the nine flame tails behind her danced in the air, the flames soared, her right hand was raised back, a golden mark flowed in the palm of her hand, and she smiled slightly: "Do you dare to take me a move?"
"You!"
Luo Xin was startled by the beautiful demon fox girl in front of her, but when she saw that the person around her body was actually the king Douyan, she was even more shocked for a while, and hurriedly raised her palms, turned into a shield, put on a defensive posture, and shouted: "I'm afraid you won't succeed?"
"Tenth, Star Seal!" Tang Xiaoxi smiled sweetly.
"Peng!"
The light of the Star Seal skyrocketed, and the cold power instantly broke through Luo Xin's protective qi, blasting his body away from the spot like a scattered leaf, rolling down in a pile of rubble, if it wasn't for Tang Xiaoxi's temporary convergence of more than seventy percent of his strength, I'm afraid Luo Xin would have died under this blow.
"Lord Xi, you!" Su Muyun was shocked.
Tang Xiaoxi slowly regained his human form, waved his palm to disperse the power of the Fire God Seal, and said with a smile: "You can't even catch my move, what qualifications do you have to laugh at the wind, rain, thunder and lightning?"
Luo Xin slowly got up from the mess, his face was pale: "I...... I'm just going to lose to you because of a lot of energy, and when I get back in shape, I'll naturally challenge you again!"
Qin Yin raised her eyebrows: "Presumptuous! Xiaoxi is the county lord of the empire, Luo Xin, you still don't have any title, if you say this kind of offense, don't blame me for not caring about my grandfather's face." ”
Su Muyun also frowned and said, "Luo Xin, come to my father-in-law, stop talking nonsense!"
"Yes!"
Luo Xin wolf bèi came with an iron spear unbearable, although defeating Feng Jixing was enough to make him famous, but he was defeated by Tang Xiaoxi with a blow, and the reputation he had won so hard was inevitably greatly reduced.
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Su Muyun hugged his fists and said: "Your Highness, Luo Xin has been cultivating in the mountains for decades and has not experienced the world, and I hope that His Highness will forgive him for his disrespectful crimes, but Luo Xin's peerless martial arts cultivation is indeed true, and he is loyal to the empire, so I hope His Highness can be reused." ”
"Well, I know, what does grandpa mean, what kind of name do you want to give Luo Xin?"
Su Muyun said: "I want to ...... Let Luo Xin lead the troops in the Iron Blade Army in Yunzhong Province first, starting from the rank of commander of a thousand commanders, and when I have a certain command ability, I will hand over the Iron Blade Army to him, after all, my grandfather is old, and he can no longer lead thousands of troops and horses. If Your Highness does not give up, give me the title of Marquis. ”
"Huh?" Qin Yin was stunned.
Situ Sen, who was not far away, smiled: "His Royal Highness the King of the Seven Seas, do you know how long it took for Commander Lin Muyu to ascend from a low-ranking nobleman to Marquis Yunling? It was a full four years, and it was the battle exploits of flooding seventy thousand armor demons in exchange for Marquis Yunling, besides, he is the son of the first emperor, may I ask...... This Luo Xin has not made an inch, why should he be crowned a marquis?"
Su Muyun's face instantly couldn't hold back.
Qin Yin stepped forward with a smile, took Su Muyun's arm, and said sweetly: "Grandpa, let's talk about the knighthood later, since Luo Xin has joined the Imperial Army, there will be many opportunities for meritorious service in the future, so now give him the position of commander and the status of a fourth-class nobleman, what does Grandpa think?"
The empress gave enough steps, Su Muyun naturally would not be unfamiliar, and said with a smile: "Well, I obey His Highness's arrangement!"