Chapter 723: The Master is the Master

"I see. ”

Luo Feng looked at the pitch-black boulder at the gate of the city and nodded slowly.

Seeing Luo Feng's calm expression, the female swordsman's eyes moved slightly, and she said:

"This boulder is a thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron at the bottom of the sea, the size of a fingernail is equivalent to the weight of an adult man, it is very heavy, and it is not easy for a nine-fold martial artist in the chakra realm to move this thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron. ”

"No wonder the martial artist just now couldn't shake it. He should just be a chakra realm eightfold martial artist. Luo Feng nodded.

Seeing that Luo Feng was not moved at all, the female swordsman finally couldn't help but be curious: "Aren't you worried at all?"

Before Luo Feng could answer, Yan Hu next to him leaned over and smiled at the female swordsman: "Should you worry about that thousand-year-old cold pattern iron?"

"Worried about the thousand-year-old cold iron?"

The pretty face of the female swordsman showed a hint of doubt, not knowing what it meant.

"You'll understand in a moment. ”

Yan Hu glanced at Luo Feng, laughed, and stopped explaining.

The flow of people continued to walk towards the city gate, each showing their own martial arts, attacking the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron, most of them could not shake the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron, and had no choice but to leave.

"Let's go inside. ”

Luo Feng saw that he was almost in line with them, and said to Yan Hu and the female swordsman.

When a few people walked to the city gate, they noticed the two Red Flame Tigers following Yan Hu, and the sight of the vicinity was immediately attracted.

"Move this almost thousand-year-old cold pattern iron one step away to enter the city!"

The fierce gaze of the captain of the guard swept over the three of them, and finally fell on Luo Feng.

"Hahaha...... Interesting, I'll come first!"

Yan Hu laughed, clenched his fists, walked to the side of the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron, and grabbed it with one hand.

Airplanes!

The thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron that was nearly two people tall was raised by Yan Hu with one hand, exuding a fierce aura all over his body.

"It's too light......"

Shaking his head, Yan Hu shook his hand, and the ground under his feet immediately cracked, and the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron flew out of the air with the sound of breaking the wind, and the volley flew nearly ten zhang high.

"Ahh

"Hurry back!"

"Retreat!"

The people nearby were all startled by Yan Hu's behavior and let out an exclamation, even the captain of the guard standing next to him was vigilant.

This thousand-year-old cold pattern iron, heavy and thousand-thousand-pound, falling from such a high place, I am afraid that the three martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm will be smashed into meat cakes in an instant.

For a while, everyone stepped back, looking flustered.

Shout!

The thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron flew to more than 30 zhang in the air, whistling down, and the wind sound was sharp and piercing.

Bang!

Under the horrified and fiery gaze of everyone, Yan Hu stretched out his hand and caught the boulder steadily, and the chaotic wind blew so that everyone around couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"You friend, your strength is really terrifying. ”

Looking at Yan Hu, who was catching the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron with one hand, the female swordsman licked her red lips and couldn't help but exclaim.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, noncommittal, the physical strength of the Desolate Clan was already incredibly strong, not to mention that the Yan Tiger could subdue the Red Flame Tiger, and his strength should exceed the fifth level of the Spirit Vortex Realm.

"It's worthy of the desolate clan, such a powerful force!"

"I was scared to death just now, and I thought I was going to die. ”

"Me ...... too"

The nearby warriors were also talking, and many people were apprehensive when they thought of the terrifying scene just now.

At this time, a wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Yan Hu played with the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron for a moment, lost interest, and said to the captain of the guard next to him, "Can I go in?"

"Can ......"

The captain of the guard came back to his senses and glanced at Yan Hu with some fear.

Yan Hu looked back at Luo Feng and grinned: "Next!"

When the words fell, Yan Hu bent his knees and threw the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron at Luo Feng.

"Damn!"

The warrior who had just calmed down nearby looked at the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron that was roaring, and his face changed greatly. The speed of the thousand-year-old cold iron is as fast as lightning, and if it is smashed on the body this time, O will definitely have no bones left.

At this moment, a figure flew out.

Sou!

Luo Feng's figure flashed, like a ghost suddenly came out, his right palm was attached to the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron, and then he stopped, his body shook slightly, and the thousand-year-old cold-grained iron with a speed like electricity suddenly stopped.

Rumble!

Boulders fell to the ground, and rubble flew up.

Everyone's eyes fell on the thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron, and a gasping sound immediately sounded around them.

There is a clear palm print on the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron, which shows how powerful the seemingly insignificant palm just now is.

"What a terrifying palm power, it can actually leave a palm print on the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron! This person's strength, I'm afraid it won't lose to that desolate clan at all!" A Jianghu martial artist who didn't pass just now looked at the palm print, his face full of shock.

"Judging by his age, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and with such strength, he must be a decisive genius. I don't know who it is. ”

"I haven't seen it, I'm afraid it's a genius from another dynasty. ”

"Well, it should be. The duel between Yi Tian and Luo Feng is approaching, and the Imperial City has really been Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon recently. In the future, you must be cautious and do not cause unnecessary trouble. ”

"That's a good point......

The others looked at Luo Feng with a look of curiosity and shock.

The female swordsman who was talking to Luo Feng just now had wide eyes and an incredible look.

The guards in charge of the test here took a breath lightly, glanced at Qingling, who was standing beside Luo Feng, and announced, "Under the age of fourteen, you don't need to take the test, you can go in." ”

"Thank you. ”

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to call a few people in, when Qingling suddenly pulled the corner of his clothes, "Master, I can move that rock." ”

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then you go and try it, you don't have to be reluctant." ”

He was also very curious about Qingling's current strength.

Qingling nodded and walked in front of the boulder.

Seeing that someone stepped forward again, the nearby discussion gradually subsided, and when they saw the figure standing in front of the boulder, it was only a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, everyone was stunned.

"What is this little girl going to do, does she think she can move this thousand-year-old cold pattern iron?"

"Maybe it's a kid playing around. Don't take it seriously. ”

"Well, that's how it should ......"

Drink!

When everyone was speculating, Qingling pinched his pink fist, drank lightly, and swung out a punch, his body was like a butterfly, light and handsome, the cyan hairband on his chest fluttered in the wind, and the golden bell made a jingling crisp sound.

Bang!

The seemingly weak punch landed on the thousand-year-old cold pattern iron, and the air suddenly exploded, and the boulder that was two people high rolled out of a distance of nearly ten steps one after another.

"How is that possible!"

The surrounding crowd looked at Qingling with shocked faces, and those martial artists who had just been eliminated were even more ashamed, even a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl had such strength.

Luo Feng was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that even if Qingling hadn't awakened, he would have such a strong strength, enough to compete with the Chakra Realm Nine Martial Artists.

Several masters in the guards glanced at each other, and they couldn't hide their surprise in their hearts.

"Master, Qingling did it!"

Walking to Luo Feng's side, Qingling's clear eyes looked at Luo Feng, and her breathing accelerated slightly.

"That's amazing. ”

Luo Feng rubbed Qingling's little head and praised, when he was Qingling's age, let alone such a large thousand-year-old cold-patterned iron, even if it was an ordinary rock, I am afraid it would be difficult to shake it.

"Thank you hosts. ”

Hearing Luo Feng's praise, Qingling's clear eyes bent into crescent moons, and a layer of crimson appeared on her little face.

After passing the test, the three of them successfully entered the city under the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone.

Blue Sky City is worthy of being the imperial city of the Canglan Dynasty, and as soon as he entered, Luo Feng was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In and out, a magnificent building rises from the ground, between the building and the building, is a stream of turquoise and blue water, a delicate atmosphere of stone bridges, dotted all over the place, a head of mounts, endlessly, reflected in the water, the figure is blown by the breeze swaying endlessly, at a glance, as if coming to a water city.

"What a beautiful water in the world!" Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng spit out these words.

Yan Hu patted the Chi Yan Lihu who was squatting beside him, and looked at Luo Feng: "Feng Luo, my uncle's restaurant is in the south of the city, do you want to have a drink." ”

Luo Feng glanced at the faintly visible chains under Qingling's skirt and shook his head: "No need, I still have something to do." ”

"Then I'll take my leave. Ten days later, I'll be waiting for you at Nanshan Restaurant! When the time comes, we'll have another hearty fight!" Yan Hu said.

"Good. ”

"Farewell, little ones, go!"

Yan Hu whistled, turned over and rode a Red Yan Li Tiger, jumped over, and directly crossed a river more than ten meters wide, causing an exclamation, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Seeing Yanhu leave, Luo Feng shook his head, turned to Qingling and said, "Qingling, I'll take you to meet someone." ”

Hearing this, Qingling looked up at Luo Feng: "Is it someone the master knows?"

"Well, she once saved me. She should be able to unchaine you. ”

Luo Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Moreover, like you, she is also a Demon Eye Clan." ”

The identity of the Qingling Demon Eye Clan cannot be known to others, and there is only one person in the imperial city who can help Qingling unchain, and that is the shadow puppet of the Demon Eye Clan.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing that the chains on her feet could be lifted, Qingling's eyes lit up slightly, and she hummed softly.

"By the way, I haven't told you who I am. ”

Luo Feng stopped, looked at Qingling and said with a smile: "My name is Luo Feng, and I am the first martial artist of the Southern Sixth Leader this year. ”

"Luo Feng, Luo Feng, Qingling, Qingling, all two words......"

Qingling tilted her little head, muttered softly, and then nodded, a little smile on her lips.

"Aren't you surprised? A day later, the person who will fight Yi Tian will be me. ”

Staring at the smiling girl in front of him, Luo Feng spoke.

Qingling nodded, then shook her head again, pulled the corner of Luo Feng's clothes, looked at Luo Feng with those clear and transparent eyes, and said seriously:

"A host is a host. ”

Looking at Qingling's cute appearance, Luo Feng smiled helplessly, suddenly smelled a hint of vegetables, and looked sideways, next to it was a gorgeously framed three-story restaurant.

Smelling the fragrance of vegetables, Luo Feng felt a little hungry, and then remembered that today, since leaving the Burning Rock Canyon, he hadn't eaten yet, and turned to Qingling and said:

"Let's go get something to eat first. ”