The disciple of the Thunder Cloud Palace, who was called Senior Brother Yuan, looked at Jiang Fengfeng with a provocative expression.

He saw that Jiang Fengfeng was younger than him, and he admired Luo Feng so much just now, and guessed which lady of the big family who was ignorant of the world.

This kind of people's hearts are higher than the sky, but their strength is not worth mentioning, he wants to see how the other party compares his courage with him.

Luo Feng sat aside, silent, but there was some sympathy for this Thundercloud Hall disciple in his heart.

Jiang Fengfeng's ability to play tricks on people, like her strength, is not idle.

"Do you really want to compare?"

Jiang Fengfeng glanced at the cold young man, holding his hands behind his back, with a smile on his face.

Luo Feng noticed that Jiang Fengfeng's right hand hidden behind him had already put his two fingers together, and there was a faint sword aura on his fingertips, and his edge was restrained, as if he was about to fly out to kill at any time.

"In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse. ”

The cold young man's figure was straight, and he looked at Jiang Fengfeng with a sneer on his face.

"It's hard to chase a horse. ”

Jiang Fengfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of triumphantness, nodded, and said, "It's very simple." Luo Feng dared to challenge the disciples of the Golden Palace as a student of the academy, which was to put life and death aside, and he was brave and fearless. If you are able to do this, even if you win, I personally apologize to you. ”

Everyone nodded secretly, and they all thought that Jiang Fengfeng's words were reasonable.

When they first learned about the life-and-death decisive battle between Luo Feng and Yi Tian, countless people thought that this was self-defeating, and they did not have the courage to put life and death aside, so they didn't dare to challenge it at all, and even if they did, they didn't dare to go to Bitian City to face it. And Luo Feng came at that time......

"Senior brother, let's not compare. ”

Another round-faced female disciple at the same table pulled the cold young man and opened her mouth to persuade.

The grim young man stiffened his face and shook his head.

If you give up now, it will undoubtedly mean that he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, won't he be ridiculed by everyone?

Clenching his fists, the cold young man raised his head and looked at Jiang Fengfeng, "Don't talk nonsense, how to compare, let's talk." ”

"Good, guts!"

Jiang Fengfeng's bright eyes flashed brightly, and he said slowly: "I'll take out three swords." After three swords, you will definitely be unscathed. As long as you stick to the three swords and don't take a step back, then you win. ”

The round-faced female disciple was a little worried, "How can you guarantee that you won't hurt Senior Brother?"

In Jiang Fengfeng's bright pupils, a cold light flashed, and he sneered:

"I said I wouldn't hurt him, I wouldn't hurt him. What's more, I only said that he should not retreat, but it did not make him unable to dodge. Don't you even have the confidence to avoid my three swords?"

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the cold young man.

"It's ridiculous, it's not just three swords. Even if I stand still, you won't hurt me. ”

The cold young man looked disdainful, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Make a move." I'll let you see, Luo Feng is not worth mentioning at all. ”

"Senior Brother......

The round-faced girl wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by another female disciple of the Thundercloud Hall next to her, shaking her head.

Things have come to this point, like an arrow on the string, and it is impossible to compare.

The surrounding diners all stopped their chopsticks and watched the scene with interest. Martial arts on the way, the master is the first, the battle of strength, everyone has become commonplace, this kind of competition, many people are still seeing it for the first time.

Everyone wanted to see if this disciple of the Thundercloud Palace, who didn't take the first new dragon of the Southern Sixth Leader in his eyes, could insist on the three swords and not retreat.

"Hehe......"

Seeing that the cold young man agreed, Jiang Fengfeng laughed, his eyes changed leisurely, and said, "First sword!"

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, the air on the second floor of the restaurant suddenly shook, Jiang Fengfeng's hands were still behind his back, and a sharp sword qi appeared above the wine table of the four Thundercloud Hall disciples without warning.

"Retreat!"

The female disciple with the highest cultivation had a slight change in her face, and she took the round-faced female disciple next to her, and another male disciple, and shot backwards.

Bang!

Almost at the same time, the sword qi slashed down in the air, and a table, along with the wine and food, was cut apart, and the strong wind was shining, and the surrounding diners exclaimed one after another, and hurriedly displayed their protective qi, protecting themselves and the wine table in it, and there were bursts of shock.

Master!

When everything calmed down, and everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Fengfeng again, their eyes all changed.

From beginning to end, Jiang Fengfeng's hands were behind his back, as if he had never made a move, and the power and speed of that sword qi should not be underestimated, and many people didn't know how the sword qi appeared, it was terrifyingly fast.

Only Luo Feng looked at all this with a calm face.

What Jiang Fengfeng used just now was obviously immeasurable sword qi, this sword technique was worthy of coming from the sword tomb, even if it was used to refer to the sword, the speed was so terrifying.

With the speed of that sword qi just now, let alone a Spirit Whirlpool Realm martial artist, even a True Yuan Realm martial artist who does not have strong insight, it is difficult to detect its traces.

On the other side, the cold young man stood in place, unscathed, looking at the shallow sword marks on the ground, but his face was pale and bloodless.

He was confident that even if he stood still, he could easily avoid the opponent's sword moves. And the sword qi just now appeared in front of him, and he didn't even notice it in the slightest.

In this way, it is simply nonsense to avoid sword qi.

At this time, Jiang Fengfeng's voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, yes! I was aiming for your left foot, but it was so far away. ”

Jiang Fengfeng looked at the sword marks on the ground, reached out and patted his smooth forehead, shook his head with a little regret, and muttered: "It seems that my swordsmanship realm must be improved further." ”

Hearing this, the cold young man's whole heart twitched fiercely, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

As we all know, the faster the speed of the fast sword, the more difficult the trajectory will be, if Jiang Fengfeng's sword qi just now is a little more biased, then wouldn't he want to spill blood on the spot?

Bang Bang ......

Clapping his hands, Jiang Fengfeng said indifferently: "Forget it, let's start the second sword." ”

Hearing this, the round-faced girl on the side hurriedly said, "This time, you have to look at some before making a move, don't hurt your senior brother." ”

Jiang Fengfeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am very confident in my swordsmanship, and I will definitely not hurt him." ”

“......”

The cold young man's face was pale, and he almost couldn't help but want to scold, and he regretted agreeing to this competition in his heart, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and giving up halfway means that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, so he can only grit his teeth and hold on, but fortunately, there are only two swords left, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

Jiang Fengfeng didn't say anything more, raised his right index finger, and aimed it at the cold young man, "Second sword!"

Brush!

A sharp aura bloomed at the fingertips.

The next moment.

A dazzling sword qi more than two feet long appeared in front of the cold young man, and with a snort, a clear crack was torn out on the chest of the white robe on his body.

"Ahh

Jun Shao only felt a cold in his chest, thinking that he was in the sword, he screamed in fright, and after a closer look, he found that it was only the clothes on his chest that were torn, and he couldn't help but spit out a long breath of turbidity, and the feeling of life and death made his palms soaked with cold sweat and his feet weak.

"Hey, it's off again. Forget it, no matter. ”

Jiang Fengfeng pursed her lips lightly, raised her index finger again, and her red lips opened lightly, "Take my third sword!"

As soon as the words started, the cold young man's face suddenly changed, and the pressure of life and death completely crushed his spiritual will, and he couldn't care about face anymore, so he jumped under his feet and flew backwards.

Bang!

A loud bang suddenly sounded on the second floor of the restaurant, and the cold young man's body smashed the wall open, standing up, he hurriedly checked his body, and saw that there were no injuries on his body, so he breathed a long sigh of relief.

When he calmed down, he suddenly found that the entire restaurant was eerily quiet. When I looked up, the eyes of everyone on the second floor of the restaurant were looking at me, with a look of surprise, disdain and shame.

"Senior Brother......

The round-faced girl looked at the cold young man, pursed her red lips, and wanted to say something, but she didn't open her mouth after all.

Jiang Fengfeng withdrew his hand, glanced at the cold young man, smiled coquettishly, and said slowly:

"I've only made two swords, and I haven't made a third sword yet. What are you?"