Boom Boom Boom ......

A huge wave of fire rose in the ring, rushing up nearly ten zhang high, dazzling, scorching aura, even the crowd on the thirty-three mountain peaks could clearly perceive.

Whew......

Yi Tian was forced to retreat again and again, frowning at the twisting and tumbling waves of fire.

"What is this?"

In the entire Fengming Mountain, everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were fixed on the huge wave of fire that suddenly appeared in the ring.

Roar!

Suddenly, a terrifying beast roar sounded in the ring, soaring into the sky, and a huge wave of fire rolled up, forming a three-meter-tall flame beast shadow.

The beast shadow burned with raging flames all over its body, resembling a mad lion, and behind it was a pair of flame wings, three feet long, and a pair of eyes flashing with golden light, fierce and powerful, with a kind of taste of dominating the world.

"Emperor Yan Madness, this is the sixth-level demon beast Emperor Flame Madness!"

"Emperor Yan Wild Lion, how can he appear here!"

"Look ...... inside"

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the beast shadow that suddenly appeared, and in the tumbling flames, a thing could be faintly seen in the middle of the beast shadow.

It's a knife.

Boom!

The beast shadow only appeared for a moment, then vanished, and a knife fell on the ring.

The knife is four feet long, the scabbard is black, there are flame cloud patterns on the scabbard, the gauntlet is a fire lion head, the lion's mouth is the handle of the knife, at this moment, there is still a trace of fire on the scabbard, curling and churning in the air, majestic.

What a strong breath......

Luo Feng's eyes showed shock, he could clearly feel that there was a scorching aura flowing in this knife, compared to the Fury Flame Knife, I don't know how many times stronger, even more than the Blue Shadow Sword in Yi Tian's hand.

"Five-grade spirit soldier!"

"It turned out to be a five-grade spirit soldier!"

Looking at the Xuanhei Treasure Knife in the ring, on the surrounding peaks, there was a sound of swallowing saliva, and a pair of eyes were full of fiery and incredible amazement.

"Five-grade spirit soldier!"

Qingyun Hou stood up from his seat violently, and glanced at the five-grade treasure knife on the ground with a shocked face. His Qingying Sword was built by the top forging master of the Canglan Dynasty, and in the entire Canglan Dynasty, there was no forging master who could forge a five-grade spirit soldier.

With a slight frown, Qingyun Hou glanced towards the entrance of the valley.

Luo Feng looked towards the entrance of the valley, his eyes were slightly stunned: "Qingyun, it's you!"

At the entrance of the valley, a beautiful woman with a slender figure walked by.

The woman is wearing a light cyan gown, green silk like a waterfall, although she does not apply powder, her appearance is still beautiful and moving, a pair of bright eyes are as indifferent as water, and she has a dusty temperament, which is the Qingyun of the patriarch of Changxin College.

"Qingyun, the patriarch of Changxin Academy!"

"What's the matter, how can she have a five-rank spirit soldier?"

"I heard that Cang Nanyue, the former dean of Changxin Academy, has entered the Holy Land to cultivate, could it be related to her?"

Although Qingyun lived in seclusion in Tianshuang City, she used to be with Cang Nanyue, the dean of Changxin Academy, and called Changxin College the two proud daughters of the sky, and she was well-known in the rivers and lakes.

"Humph!"

At this time, a cold snort suddenly exploded in the valley, and Qingyun Hou looked at Qing Yun coldly, and shouted:

"Qingyun, now you are fighting a battle of life and death, what are you doing?"

As he spoke, a powerful aura rose from Qingyun Hou's body, and the momentum of the powerhouse of the True Yuan Realm made the space around him tremble slightly.

Qingyun's eyes swept over the ring, her red lips opened lightly, and she said lightly:

"Qingyun Hou, as a friend of Luo Feng, what is wrong with providing him with weapons when I see his weapon damaged? Could it be that the prince of Qingyun Mansion can only win by attacking an unarmed opponent?"

"Well said!"

Yang Dingtian didn't know when he appeared next to Qingyun, looked at Qingyun Hou, and said loudly: "Qingyun Hou, you are not afraid of so many heroes and heroes here!"

"You!"

Qingyun Hou's face was pale, and his eyes looked at Yang Dingtian and Qingyun fiercely. Yi Tian was about to win just now, but he didn't expect it to be extraneous.

Qingyun looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, this knife is called the Emperor Yan Heaven Breaking Knife, a five-grade spirit soldier, you can accept it." ”

Before the words fell, Qingyun said again:

"This knife was made by Cang Nanyue with her cultivation for half a year, and it took countless efforts to create it, I hope you don't disappoint her. ”

Cangnan Moon ......

A flying figure of the Imperial Sword appeared in Luo Feng's mind, and his gaze fell on the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword, his gaze condensed slightly, "Okay!"

Syllable!

With a move of his hand, the suction force suddenly came to life, and the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword fell into Luo Feng's hands.

Boom!

As soon as the knife was pulled out, a snow-bright cold light shone in the void, and the ground in front of Luo Feng silently cracked a trace more than four feet long, and the pervasive terrifying chill around him was all slashed alive.

"Good knives!"

Luo Feng's eyes lit up, I don't know if it's a coincidence, the fire vitality contained in this Emperor Yan Breaking Heaven Knife can just match his Golden Crow Great Destroying Knife.

Rumble!

Seeing Luo Feng pull out the Emperor Yan Heaven-Breaking Sword, the entire Fengming Mountain suddenly became popular.

Just now, Luo Feng and Yi Tian fought each other, evenly matched, because they would fall into the disadvantage because of the loss of the saber, at this moment Luo Feng got the five-grade spirit soldier, this duel, the result became unpredictable again, and everyone was looking forward to the result of the duel.

"Luo Feng actually got the five-grade treasure knife, which is really enviable. I don't know who will have the last laugh in this showdown. ”

Judging from the fight between the two just now, the two are evenly matched. But Yi Tian is a peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, with a strong vitality, and Luo Feng has already been injured. I think he will be the last person to step out of the ring. ”

"I don't think so. Luo Feng's Golden Crow Great Annihilation Sword Technique has been cultivated to the tenth level, and no one knows how terrifying the power is. ”

"Don't fight, just read and see. ”

Everyone was talking, and in the ring, the situation was already changing.

"Luo Feng, what if you have a five-grade treasure knife. The cold qi of my drifting snow and seven mysteries will slowly erode the vitality in your body, and now that you have been deprived of an arm, it is impossible for you to be my opponent. ”

Yi Tian looked at Luo Feng, grinning, and was full of ambition.

"You mean that?"

Luo Feng glanced at the wound on his left arm, which was still bubbling with cold air, and activated his vitality, and a trace of blue aura immediately escaped from the wound and disappeared without a trace.

Shaking his left hand, Luo Feng raised his gaze and looked at Yi Tiandao: "It seems that you have been disappointed." ”

Yi Tian's face was pale, his Drifting Snow Seven Profound Strength had already cultivated to the Sixth Blue Snow Realm, and the cold energy entered his body, even if he was a Fivefold Peak Martial Artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, if he wanted to expel it, it would take a lot of effort, and it would not have the slightest effect on Luo Feng.

"You monster, you must die today!"

Yi Tian was extremely angry, roared lowly, and used the vitality in his body with all his strength, the blue light around his body was sheng, and a terrifying chill spread, and he performed the most powerful move in the Cold Flow Phantom Sword Technique.

Looking at Luo Feng in the distance, Yi Tian's body bowed slightly, and the Blue Shadow Sword let out a trembling sound, as if it couldn't withstand Yi Tian's vitality, and immediately cut a stunning arc in the void.

"Cold Flow!"

Phew!

With a slight sound of breaking the air, a thick cyan sword qi rushed straight towards Luo Feng, the ring was cut out of a terrible crack, and the sword qi rolled up the sky and snow, turning into a wind and snow giant sword with a thickness of nearly ten meters, overwhelmingly crushing towards Luo Feng.

"What an amazing sword aura! This is no longer the power of the Cold Flow Phantom Sword. ”

"It's not surprising that Yi Tian's cultivation of the Cold Flow Phantom Sword and the Drifting Snow Seven Mysterious Strength can cooperate with each other to exert extraordinary power. ”

"I don't know if Luo Feng can block this sword. ”

The people who were watching the battle were not ordinary people, and they could see the unusualness of Yi Tian's sword at a glance, and felt the terrifying sword momentum that seemed to tear through this space, and they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

Facing the terrifying sword qi that swept in, Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, and he stepped out in one step, and the ten rounds of golden yang behind him illuminated this void, and a red sword light several zhang long extended from the Emperor Yan Heaven Breaking Knife.

"Golden Crow Burn and Slash!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Luo Feng slashed out.

Phew!

In the loud phoenix groan, a three-legged golden crow burning with raging flames roared out.

The three-legged golden crow rose in the wind, covering the entire ring in an instant, and where it passed, a dazzling red wave of air was dragged, and the momentum was domineering, and the air nearby was tumbling violently.

Rumble!

The golden crow illusion came into contact with the Wind and Snow Giant Sword, and the blue wind and snow quickly melted, turning into steam, and finally disappeared without a trace along with the cyan sword qi inside.

Rumble!

The three-legged golden crow, which had shrunk in a circle, slashed heavily at the body protection qi under Yi Tian's stunned gaze.

Yi Tian's figure retreated more than ten steps in the ring before stopping, and on his left shoulder, there was a sword mark that was deep and visible to the bone. The body protection qi just now did not completely resist the sword qi.

Poof!

As soon as he stabilized his body, Yi Tian opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood.

"How is it possible, in a head-to-head showdown, Yi Tian was defeated!"

"Luo Feng is only a mid-fivefold martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, and he can actually defeat Yi Tian. Is the Golden Crow Great Annihilation Sword Technique so powerful?"

"The Golden Crow Great Annihilation Sword Technique has been cultivated to the tenth level, and it can incinerate the martial artist's qi. Maybe that's why. ”

"Not only that, I feel that Luo Feng's vitality is strong, and he doesn't seem to be under Yi Tian. ”

"The vitality is not lost to Yi Tian, his cultivation is two levels lower than Yi Tian, how is it possible!"

"I just feel like this, maybe it's an illusion. ”

Seeing that Yi Tian was slashed by Luo Feng, everyone present was surprised. Luo Feng was two levels lower than Yi Tian's cultivation, and in a head-to-head confrontation, there should have been no chance of winning, and the results in front of him were almost beyond their cognition.

Nan Xuan, who was sitting next to Ling Qingwu, let go of her clenched fist at this time and said happily:

"With the mid-level cultivation of the Spirit Vortex Realm, defeat the fivefold peak martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm head-on. Senior Brother Luo Feng is so powerful! No wonder he can become the No. 1 martial artist in the Southern Sixth Collar this year, Senior Sister, don't you say?"

Nan Xuan looked at Ling Qingwu next to her.

Ling Qingwu didn't answer, nodded silently, and looked at Luo Feng, a light flashing in his eyes.

On the side, Luo Tian, Yue Haitang and others also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the opposite side, the Drifting Snow Hall elder looked at the two people facing each other in the ring, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said to Qingyun Hou:

"It's not good. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Gongzi's face was slightly stiff next to him, he just said to Chi Wei that Luo Feng would definitely be defeated, and the current situation made him feel a little shameless.

Only Qingyunhou still sat calmly in his position and snorted coldly:

"Don't worry, Luo Feng is not Tian'er's opponent. ”

Xue ruthlessly glanced at Qingyunhou with some surprise.

The current situation is clear at a glance, and the head-on confrontation is lost to Luo Feng, Yi Tian is afraid that it will be difficult to win, but he didn't expect Qingyun Hou to be so calm.

"Could it be that in addition to the Seven Mysterious Strength of the Drifting Snow, what other hole cards does Yi Tian have?"