Squeak!

The footsteps approached quickly, the box door was pushed open, Xiao Er bowed and walked in, saw the young swordsman, and said, "Childe, why are you still here?"

The young swordsman put down his wine glass and glanced at Xiao Er lightly, "What's going on outside, why is it so noisy?"

Xiao Er approached, filled the wine glass on the table, and said with a smile: "The guest officer didn't know that a big incident had happened outside. ”

"What's going on so much?"

"The little golden sword Duan Lin, the fifty-first on the New Dragon List, is about to face off against Luo Feng, and now all the people who got the news have gone to watch the battle. ”

The young swordsman frowned, the essence in his eyes was like a sword, he glanced at Xiao Er's face, and said in a deep voice:

"Which Luo Feng?"

"Yes...... It was Luo Feng, a disciple of the Linglong Hall who defeated the prince of Qingyun Mansion in the rumor......"

It was just a casual look, but it made Xiao Er feel as if he was in a knife, and he was covered in cold sweat, and his legs were trembling.

"It's him!"

The young swordsman's eyes kept flashing in the void, like a thunderbolt that pierced the night sky, illuminating the box for a moment.

"I'm going to take a look. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and the young swordsman grabbed the red sword on the table, and his figure flashed, turning into a flame of light, shooting out of the window.

"Guest officer, ...... for wine money"

Xiao Er looked up and saw that there was no one in the box, and immediately shouted.

Bang!

A cold light flew in from the window, Xiao Er only felt a cold cheek, and when he looked back, he fell to the ground in fright.

The hard obsidian walls, with a gold ingot in the middle, were surrounded by thick cracks......

On the wide street one hundred meters south of Linxian Tower, Luo Feng and Duan Lin stood opposite each other.

On the street near the two of them, there was a crowd of black and oppressive people, with no end in sight, and even there were figures in the air, there were thousands of people.

The people who got the news of Luo Feng and Duan Lin's fight rushed over as soon as possible. Luo Feng defeated Yi Tian, the prince of Qingyun Mansion, and the limelight was in full swing, and the opponent he was fighting at this moment was the little golden sword Duan Lin, who was the fifty-first on the New Dragon List, and everyone didn't want to miss this duel.

On a tall building, a figure standing, looking at Luo Feng, his face sank suddenly.

If Lan Yu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was Cui Bai, the leader of the Evil Wolf Adventure Group, who had fought with Luo Feng at the beginning, and was the head of the three major adventure groups in Chigu City. And the long-faced middle-aged man behind him is the enshrinement of the Evil Wolf Adventure Group Seinfeld, a once famous archer who shocked the rivers and lakes, with a bloody arrow in one hand, I don't know how many masters of the rivers and lakes have been killed.

"I didn't think he was Luo Feng......"

Cui Bai's gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Luo Feng, his angular facial features became a little gloomy, a murderous flash flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart:

"This person is the veteran of the Qingyan Adventure Group, he defeated Yi Tian at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless. If he grows up, the Qingyan Adventure Group will definitely rise, and where will there be a place for me in Akiti City......"

Thinking of this, Cui Bai said in a deep voice to the long-faced middle-aged warrior standing behind him with a longbow on his back:

"Elder Seinfeld, are you sure you will kill Luo Feng?"

The long-faced martial artist named Seinfeld glanced at Luo Feng, frowned slightly, and said:

"If he's wounded, I'm 90% sure I'll shoot him. ”

"Okay! You look for an opportunity to kill this man. Be careful not to be noticed. Cui Bai was covered with a chill and spoke.

"I will risk my life in this matter, and after the matter is completed, I will ask for 100,000 yuan stones as a reward. ”

The long-faced warrior was expressionless, but his tone was unquestionable.

100,000 second-grade Yuan stones!

Cui Bai's heart sank, 100,000 second-grade yuan stones are almost all the wealth of the evil wolf adventure group now!

Thinking of Luo Feng's huge threat, Cui Bai gritted his teeth, "Okay! As long as you can kill him, one hundred thousand second-grade yuan stones will not be missing!"

"Hmm. ”

The long-faced warrior just nodded, and the black wind rolled in mid-air, and when Cui Bai fixed his eyes, there was no figure behind him.

Turning his head, Cui Bai looked at Luo Feng, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hideous sneer, "Luo Feng, you are dead!"

Although Seinfeld was only a martial artist in the early stage of the sixfold spirit vortex realm, he was extremely good at sneak attacks, and he didn't know how many opponents he had shot and killed who were higher than his own cultivation, but later there were too many enemies, so he was willing to become the worship of the evil wolf adventure group.

Since the other party said that he was ninety percent sure, then Luo Feng would definitely die!

"Luo Feng, it's too late for you to regret it now. ”

Duan Lin stood twenty steps in front of Luo Feng and glanced at the crowd around him, looking complacent. If he can defeat Luo Feng in front of so many people, his fame will definitely rise, and he can also humiliate Luo Feng fiercely.

Luo Feng didn't have any expression on his face, and said lightly: "I'm afraid the person who should regret it is not me." ”

Hearing this, Duan Lin's face sank, his body exuded a strong aura, and he looked at Luo Feng Senran and said with a smile: "In the last New Dragon List, I ranked fifty-one, and Yi Tian was only sixty-three, don't you think I'm as easy to deal with as him?"

Luo Feng raised his eyelids and said, "No matter how powerful your efforts are, it's useless, let's do it, whoever is not the opponent will have a result immediately." ”

If he had met Duan Lin more than ten days ago, Luo Feng would indeed not be an opponent.

But today, his realm has broken through the sixth level of the Spirit Whirl Realm, and the first level of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon has also been completed, and his strength is no longer comparable to the past.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you. You're going to stay in bed for three months!"

Duan Lin Senran smiled.

Boom!

As he spoke, a sword appeared in Duan Lin's hand, shining a chill in his eyes.

The next moment!

Duan Lin's body bent slightly, and with a sudden flick, his speed suddenly reached the extreme, and the sword in his hand extended out a golden sword gang, bringing out pieces of brilliant afterimages, straight to Luo Feng.

Phew!

A simple sword, but it gives people a feeling of endlessness, as if it is a mountain of knives crushing by, and the amazing sharpness makes the warriors watching the battle around involuntarily shrink their necks.

"This is the Heavenly Sword Technique's Mountain Cave Heavenly Sword Technique!"

In the crowd of spectators, there was no shortage of people with outstanding eyesight, who recognized the swordsmanship performed by Duan Lin at a glance.

"Duan Lin's Mountain Cave Heavenly Sword should have been cultivated to the fifth level. ”

Ling Qingwu looked at the bright golden light and said calmly.

Hearing this, Lan Yubei on the side couldn't help but bite his red lips, and looked at Luo Feng with bright eyes, showing a little nervousness.

The Heavenly Sword of the Mountain Cave is the Xuan-level superb martial arts of the Heavenly Sword Palace, this sword technique is a real killing technique, and each of the sword moves in it is extremely fierce, although it is extremely difficult to cultivate, but the power is higher than the sword technique of the same grade, it is difficult to resist, Duan Lin is such a killing move as soon as he makes a move, obviously with ill intentions.

In the face of the overlapping fierce sword gang, Luo Feng's expression was calm, his figure was like a rock, and he didn't move, and when the sword gang approached the three-meter range, the vitality around his body suddenly boiled, and a punch was blasted out.

"Broken!"