Burst!

Standing up staggeringly, the blue-clothed disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked up at Luo Feng, his pale face turned iron-blue, and his eyes were extremely unwilling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He still has a trick that he hasn't used, and he hasn't even had time to use his sword intent, so he was defeated, how can he be willing!

It's just that just now he forcibly raised his qi to perform his swordsmanship, and was blown away by Luo Feng's punch at a critical moment, hurting his lungs, and it is obviously unrealistic to continue fighting.

The winner is decided.

Gritting his teeth, the blue-clothed disciple hugged his fist at Luo Feng, and swept down the sword platform in shame.

The Nebula Sword Master's beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng.

She almost lost Luo Feng's deeds just now, and the other party not only cultivated lightly, but also cultivated a secret method to hide the breath, so that she could make such a surprisingly difficult attack.

Of course, in this duel, the outcome is too child's play, more because of the carelessness of the blue-clothed disciples, and they can't see more things.

As soon as the blue-clothed disciples were defeated, many of the Sword Tomb disciples present, including many sword masters, did not look good.

No matter what the reason is, it is never a glorious thing for the fellow disciples of the Sword Tomb and the same disciple to lose to a swordsman, and to lose so badly.

For a while, everyone was ready to move.

"I'm going to fight you!"

With a long roar, a tall silver sword envoy flew over the sword platform, about seventeen or eighteen years old, the eightfold peak cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, as soon as he got on the sword platform, the cultivation was immediately suppressed to the early stage of the eightfold of the True Yuan Realm, and Luo Feng was at the same level.

The tall disciple and the blue-clothed disciple just now both belonged to the disciples of the Feather Peak of the Hundred Swords Peak, seeing the fiasco of the junior brother, he naturally couldn't bear this breath, and wanted to avenge the senior brother and save face for the Feather Peak.

Airplanes!

As soon as he stepped onto the sword platform, the tall disciple immediately released his sword intent, and with the blessing of eighty percent sword intent, the silver feather sword in his hand let out a soft groan, and a strong sharp aura diffused, flashing with a compelling cold light, violently tearing the surrounding air.

Unleashing the sword intent, the tall disciple glared at Luo Feng with a pair of tiger eyes: "Don't think that you will still have the same good luck as just now." Senior Brother Qin was carelessly defeated to you just now, and I want to get it back for him!"

What he meant was that if the blue-clothed disciple just now, if it wasn't for the momentary carelessness, Luo Feng would not be an opponent at all.

Hearing the words of the tall disciple, Jiang Fengfeng shook his head slightly.

At the beginning, she fought with Luo Feng, and her cultivation was a head higher than Luo Feng, and her sword intent had also been promoted to the Dacheng realm, she was not an opponent, this tall disciple, although she was also a silver sword envoy, her sword intent was not as harmonious as her, and in the case of asking the sword platform, her cultivation could not take advantage, and the result could be imagined.

She thought so, but the other Sword Tomb disciples didn't think so. In their opinion, it was completely good luck that Luo Feng was able to win the battle just now.

And now, this good fortune has obviously come to an end.

A swordsman who wields sword intent is a true swordsman.

"Let's shoot!"

Luo Feng's face was expressionless, and his indifferent gaze was extremely provocative in the eyes of the tall disciple.

"Okay, take me a move, Qinghong line!"

With a roar, the tall disciple's gaze was sharp to a few points, his footsteps moved, the person followed the sword, and the sword blade pulled out an incomparably sharp cyan trajectory, which came in front of Luo Feng in an instant, and from a distance, a huge green rainbow appeared on the platform, wanting to penetrate Luo Feng.

"Slash!"

The Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Knife was instantly unsheathed, and Luo Feng fused into a wisp of general momentum on the body of the knife, holding the knife with one hand and slashing it out.

Bang!

Thunder exploded, and there was a creaking sound in the void, which was the sound of sword intent shattering.

Oh?

The Nebula Sword Master's eyes lit up slightly.

"How is it possible, his general momentum and my sword intent are comparable, why is it so powerful!"

The tall disciple was shocked, but he didn't be surprised for long, because the Xue Liang sword light had completely worn out the sword qi, and with an unstoppable momentum, it slashed towards this side.

"This is impossible!" The tall martial artist gritted his teeth, roared angrily, and the true yuan in his body was urged to the limit, holding the sword in both hands, and slashing out with a sword.

"Flying Feather!"

Phew!

The sword blade slashed down, and a sword qi like cyan wings soared out, turning into countless cyan qi in the air, pulling out thin cyan lines in the void, and shooting out overwhelmingly, like a cyan rainstorm.

Bobobobo......

The sword light broke into the cyan rainstorm, like a bamboo, crushing the tall disciple all the way, and finally couldn't bear the wear and tear, and completely collapsed and disappeared.

"Yes, pick me up again!"

Finally blocked Luo Feng's slash, and before the tall disciple could breathe a sigh of relief, a voice suddenly fell from the sky, and when he looked up, he couldn't help but be shocked.

From the moment he boarded the sword platform, Luo Feng had no intention of hiding his strength, he was in mid-air, his body was shocked, the mighty true yuan fluctuations spread out, and the golden flames rose into the sky, enveloping a large area of the sky, he stood in the golden flames, like a golden god of war, stepping down.

"Burning Sky Monarch Step!"

Boom......

As the footsteps pressed down, the air on the sword platform exploded layer by layer, and the tall warrior felt as if a mountain peak was pressing on his body, getting heavier and heavier, his legs couldn't help trembling, and he was even a little unsteady on his feet.

"Qinghong line!"

Knowing that this blow was not trivial, the tall martial artist's face turned fierce, and he desperately raised his sword intent to the limit, and with a sword up, the incomparably condensed cyan sword qi, with an endless edge, rushed out.

Thundered......

As soon as the two forces came into contact, the air on the sword platform immediately boiled like boiling water, violently vibrating, and the ripples were cleansed.

Brush!

Luo Feng's figure flashed, and his footsteps fell to the ground, steady as a rock.

At this moment, there was no sound in the entire Wenjian platform, and it was quiet and incredible.

Opposite Luo Feng, the tall warrior still maintained the posture of rushing up with a sword.

It's just that his right leg is half-kneeling on the ground, the sleeves of his arms are completely shattered, the skin of his arms is cracked, blood is flowing, and even blood is flowing out of his mouth and nose, looking extremely embarrassed.

There is no doubt that in this battle, it is still Luo Feng who wins!

"Defeated again!"

"What's going on with this Luo Feng, his general trend is obviously only an eightfold realm, how can Senior Brother Gao's eightfold sword intent have no power to resist in the face of his general trend. ”

"I don't understand it either, maybe it's because of his great knife skills. ”

"We've lost two in a row. If this continues, the situation is not good. Do you really want to let him enter the Sword Shrine?"

"Where is this? Qin Li's sword intent has not yet been completed, in the Silver Sword Envoy, the ranking is only in the middle and lower ranks, and losing to Luo Feng is nothing. In order for the Hundred Sword Lord to agree to him entering the Sword Shrine, he must at least defeat the high-ranking Silver Sword Envoy. Otherwise, don't even think about it. ”

"Not bad. You see, many senior brothers and sisters are a little unable to sit still, as long as they make a move, this Luo Feng will come to an end. ”

"Didn't Yuan Kong have a holiday with Luo Feng, why didn't he make a move. I don't want to see this Luo Feng arrogant anymore. ”

The Sword Tomb disciples present had a lot of discussions, and they were all a little angry about Luo Feng's two victories.

Sit on a high platform.

"I didn't expect this Luo Feng to have some strength. A young golden sword envoy standing with Ming Feng glanced at Luo Feng, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The Qingyi disciple next to him snorted coldly: "It does have some strength, but that's all, if he faces the high-ranking silver sword envoy of the Shangyuan Empty Level, he will only have a crushing defeat." ”

At this time, Ming Feng, who had not spoken, suddenly opened his eyes: "Lin Xiaofeng, you'd better not be too optimistic, his strength should be far more than this." Hara may not be able to defeat him. ”

The disciple in Tsing Yi, known as Lin Xiaofeng, flicked his fingers, looked at Luo Feng, and smiled faintly:

"Mingfeng, you think too highly of him. You should also know that the high-ranking silver sword envoy has already achieved great sword intent. The strength and the inferior silver sword envoy are completely different levels. His strength, when placed in the Silver Sword Envoy, can reach the median level at best......"

On the other side of the auditorium.

The Fire Cloud Sword Master's eyebrows twitched, his face became like a fire coal because of anger, and he turned around and hummed to a beautiful woman dressed in white with a cold temperament:

"Feather Sword Master, you Feather Peak disciples are really getting more and more unbearable! Not even a secular swordsman can do anything about it. ”

The woman in white is the peak master of Feather Peak, one of the hundred sword masters, and the two silver sword envoys who lost to Luo Feng just now are all disciples of her Feather Peak.

Because of the successive fiascos of the disciples under the seat, the Feather Sword Master was not in a good mood, and when he heard the words of the Fire Cloud Sword Master, his face immediately turned cold, and he said in a cold voice:

"Fire Cloud Sword Master, my disciple of Feather Peak, I don't need you to teach you yet. You are so confident, why don't you send a disciple up to ask the sword platform?

The Fire Cloud Sword Master's eyes widened, and he immediately laughed: "I, a disciple of Huoyun Peak, am not afraid of the sky or the earth, but I am not as cowardly as you disciples of Yuhua Peak. ”

The Feather Sword Master took a sip of spiritual tea and said slowly, "Anyone can say big things." ”

The Fire Cloud Sword Lord's face turned angry, and he turned back to Yuan Kongdao:

"Yuankong, you go! teach that Luo Feng a good lesson, remember, don't let the Feather Sword Master down!"

Speaking of the back, the Fire Cloud Sword Lord glanced at the Feather Sword Master.

The Feather Sword Master's face was slightly cold, but he didn't speak again.

"Yes!"

Yuan Kong stood up and glanced at Luo Feng, with a sneer on his face.

Lin Yin had been defeated by Luo Feng before, and the two Feather Peak disciples who had fought with Luo Feng just now were on the same level as Lin Yin, and the fiasco was a matter of course, and he was not surprised by this.

The reason why he hasn't made a move until now is the result of careful consideration. He wanted Luo Feng to be majestic first, and when he came to power, he would knock the other party off the altar in one fell swoop!

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the worse you fall, and in doing so, one is to completely hit Luo Feng and make him lose face in front of everyone.

Second, Yuan Void wanted to prove to Ming Feng, who looked down on him, his Fire Lotus Sword Intent!

"Ming Feng, just take a good look! My Fire Lotus Sword Intent will one day surpass your Great Sun Sword Intent. ”

Yuan Kong glanced at Ming Feng in the distance, and secretly clenched a pair of fists.

Taking a deep breath, Harakura withdrew his gaze and prepared to ascend the sword platform.

At this time, a figure took the lead and appeared on the sword platform, it was a True Yuan Realm eightfold peak martial artist, where he passed, the air was torn, and the sword momentum revealed on his body was extremely domineering.

"This person's sword intent has been completed!"

Luo Feng looked at the person who came and raised his eyebrows.

After the first two battles, the Sword Tomb disciples who were watching the battle around calmed down a lot, and their eyes were solemnly paying attention to the two people facing each other on the sword platform.

(To be continued.) )