Luo Feng looked towards the ring.

That Fang Li had already held the Tiger Roar Knife in his hand, and his cheeks were flushed.

"Up!"

With a low shout, Fang Li's big tendons tightened, and he raised his knife to slash at the anvil next to him, his momentum was like a tiger.

The warriors who were watching next to him cheered.

Luo Feng shook his head.

This Fang Li's strength has reached its limit, and it is impossible to leave a single foot of knife marks on the anvil with the Tiger Soul Knife.

Zheng!

Sure enough, Fang Li had just raised the knife above his head, when he suddenly stumbled, and the Tiger Roar Knife slipped out of his hand and stuck in the ring.

"Challenge failed!"

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes sitting at the back of the ring put the tiger knife back on the table and solemnly announced.

"Failed again......" There was a sigh next to him.

Fang Li's face was flushed with shame, and he hurriedly jumped out of the ring, and disappeared in a moment.

"Hehe, look, that Tiger Soul Knife is at least nearly 10,000 catties, and it is already very difficult to lift it, not to mention leaving a one-foot-deep knife mark on the anvil!"

The saber boy laughed, but when he saw Luo Feng walking towards the ring, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Hey, you don't want to go up too, do you?"

"This knife is very close to my heart, I want it. ”

I want it!

The saber boy was stunned, he didn't expect Luo Feng to be so crazy, and couldn't help sneering: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't even be able to pick up this tiger sword, I advise you not to go up and lose face." ”

"You have to try it to know if you can't do it. Luo Feng said lightly and continued to walk to the ring.

"I don't know the hearts of good people!, I'll see how you wait!" The saber boy was a little annoyed.

He was a cultivator in the late stage of the Quadruple Rigid and Soft Realm, and he was one realm higher than Luo Feng, and he didn't dare to have the slightest thought about the Tiger Spirit Knife.

"I believe in him. Bing Ruolan, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and her light voice made the saber boy who still wanted to taunt a few words stunned in place.

Luo Feng stepped into the ring, and at this moment, a figure also came up on the opposite side.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"What a coincidence......

The figure on the opposite side turned out to be Li Tianyang!

Li Tianyang also saw Luo Feng, strode to the middle of the ring, and sneered: "Hehe...... Luo Feng, do you want this Tiger Knife too? It's a pity that this Tiger Knife belongs to me!"

"Not necessarily. Luo Feng stood in front of Li Tianyang, his tone was neither salty nor light, but his momentum was not lost to Li Tianyang.

"Hey, it's the first time that two people are on stage at the same time. ”

"The two seem to know each other, but I don't know who they are. ”

"The person on the left is Li Tianyang, a genius in the outer courtyard of Ziyang Academy, a cultivator in the middle of the Fivefold Iron Bone Realm, I heard that his horizontal martial arts 'Iron Mountain Wall' has reached the Xiaocheng realm, maybe he will come out on top today! As for the boy named Luo Feng, I don't know him either. A martial artist who knew Li Tianyang said.

"Na Luo Feng is just a cultivation in the middle of the Rigid and Soft Realm, I'm afraid he is not a famous person. He even wanted this Tiger Sword, it was really arrogant. If I were him, I wouldn't go up at all, and I would just bring shame on myself. ”

"Maybe he just wants to go up and sacrifice ugliness......"

There were bursts of chuckles around the ring, all of whom were optimistic about Li Tianyang and sneered at Luo Feng's debut.

"Hmph, arrogant! This Tiger Spirit Sword can only belong to me, Li Tianyang. Li Tianyang snorted coldly, and reached out to get the Tiger Spirit Knife, but was blocked by a figure.

"Slow!"

Luo Feng stopped Li Tianyang and said indifferently: "Li Tianyang, come first and come first, don't you understand this truth? I will take the stage first, so naturally I will come first." ”

Li Tianyang's strength cannot be underestimated, Luo Feng is worried that if the other party really uses the Tiger Soul Knife to leave a one-foot knife mark on the anvil, then he will have no chance.

"First come, first come? hahahaha...... What kind of bullshit truth is that! There is only one truth in this world, and that is to speak with strength, and the strong are respected!" Li Tianyang laughed loudly, and pressed towards Luo Feng with all his might, reaching out to grab the tiger sword behind Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes were cold.

Although his strength is not as good as Li Tianyang, he is not afraid of the other party. With the speed of Tenglong's steps, Li Tianyang couldn't help him.

"Two young heroes, don't be impatient. ”

Just when Luo Feng and Li Tianyang were tense and about to make a move, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in the ring suddenly stood up, and with a wave of his palm, Luo Feng felt that his hands and feet were imprisoned, and the air around him became extremely heavy.

"Martial arts are gods!Master of the Chakra Sevenfold Hidden Essence Realm!" Luo Feng adjusted his breathing, immediately freed himself from the terrifying coercion, and looked at the middle-aged man in the brocade robe who approached in surprise.

Li Tianyang's face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Although his strength had reached the middle stage of the Fivefold Iron Bone Realm, it was not worth mentioning in front of the masters of the Sevenfold Hidden Essence Realm.

The chakra realm is ninefold, the first six are called the Tempering Body Sutra, which is mainly to temper the body, and the last three are called the 'Yunshen Realm', which can use the vitality to fight the enemy, and the strength of the two is not the same level at all.

Even the peak masters of the Sixfold Divine Courage Realm, in front of the early masters of the Sevenfold Hidden Essence Realm, they could only be defeated.

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe walked to the middle of the ring and said with a smile: "I am Ling Xiaotian, the Pavilion Master of Tianding Pavilion. The two young heroes fought for this order, just because they were worried that the other party would make the first move and lose the opportunity. Ling had a suggestion, the two young heroes took turns to use this tiger sword, and there was not a single foot of knife marks, so they gave up. If both of them leave a foot of knife marks, whoever has deeper knife marks will get this tiger sword, how about it?"

After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked at Luo Feng with interest.

In terms of Luo Feng's cultivation, Ling Xiaotian was not optimistic that Luo Feng would be able to pick up this Tiger Sword.

But after all, he was a master of the Sevenfold Hidden Spirit Realm, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious when he felt Luo Feng's strong self-confidence that naturally flowed out.

Luo Feng thought about it, felt that this proposal was good, and nodded: "Yes." ”

"Hmph, no matter what, today's Tiger Spirit Knife is mine!" Li Tianyang snorted coldly and rushed to the table in a few steps: "I'll come first!"

Luo Feng didn't care, he stood aside and waited quietly.

His purpose was to get the Tiger Sword, and he didn't want to argue with Li Tianyang.

Ling Xiaotian saw that Luo Feng was so calm, but the interest in his eyes was even stronger.

Li Tianyang stood in front of the table and asked Ling Xiaotian, "Can you use martial arts?"

"Please. Ling Xiaotian nodded.

Li Tianyang sneered, glanced at Luo Feng with disdain, and roared: "Iron Mountain Wall!"

Crash ......

Li Tianyang's muscles suddenly began to swell, and his clothes were torn open a few small openings, and those muscles, like steel, were full of explosive power.

"Yellow-level mid-grade horizontal martial arts 'Iron Mountain Wall', at such a young age, he actually cultivated it to the realm of Xiaocheng, not bad!" Ling Xiaotian looked at Li Tianyang and bowed slightly.

Li Tianyang smiled proudly, grabbed the handle of the Tiger Soul Knife, and as soon as he lifted his breath, the Tiger Soul Knife was immediately lifted by him, looking very relaxed.

"Good!"

There was a cheer around the ring, and everyone looked at Li Tianyang expectantly.

"Luo Feng, wait, don't be scared to pee your pants. Li Tian walked to the anvil, looked back at Luo Feng and said with a smile.

Luo Feng smiled faintly and kept silent.

Hmph, it depends on how strong you are.

Li Tianyang snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly froze, he looked at the anvil, and the sword flashed.

The Tiger Knife slashed into the anvil, leaving a huge gap.

Ling Xiaotian took a closer look, his eyes showed approval, and he said in a loud voice: "One foot seven inches! ”

Wow!

A burst of cheers broke out around the ring, and everyone looked at Li Tianyang with envy, and some people even began to congratulate Li Tianyang on getting this treasure knife.

In their opinion, Luo Feng, who was only a mid-stage cultivator in the Chakra Quadruple Rigid and Soft Realm, could not be Li Tianyang's opponent at all.

There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle!

"Don't listen to my advice, see how you step down. Offstage, the saber boy looked at Luo Feng and muttered in a low voice.

"Woo ......" Li Tianyang secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.

The Tiger Spirit Sword is not ordinarily heavy, if it weren't for the fact that he was cultivating the Iron Mountain Wall of Horizontal Martial Arts, it would be impossible to cut out such a deep sword mark.

"Luo Feng, it's your turn! Don't run away. Li Tianyang looked back at Luo Feng with a provocative expression.

Luo Feng ignored him and walked to the anvil.

Ling Xiaotian was about to take the Tiger Spirit Sword out of the anvil, but Luo Feng stretched out his hand to block it and said, "Pavilion Master Ling, I'll come by myself." ”

Are you coming?

Ling Xiaotian was stunned and glanced at Luo Feng deeply.

The blade was caught in the anvil, and it was not easy to take out the Tiger Sword.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but be a little unsure at the moment, whether Luo Feng was really confident, or just deliberately came up to show off his ugliness.

"It's just a bluff!" Li Tianyang next to him sneered.

Luo Feng walked to the anvil, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and tried it with three points of strength first, the tiger spirit knife trembled slightly a few times, but it was not pulled out.

"Haha, Luo Feng, I think you better give up. Li Tianyang couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Ling Xiaotian next to him also shook his head slightly, and was about to step forward to help Luo Feng pull out the knife, only to hear a clatter, the ring under Luo Feng's feet suddenly cracked, and the tiger sword brush was pulled out!

Brush!

Luo Feng casually ripped a knife flower, and the blade cut through the air, hissing faintly, like a tiger's roar.

"Good knife!" Luo Feng nodded in admiration.

The laughter around them fell silent, and everyone looked at Luo Feng in amazement.

The saber boy standing next to Bing Ruolan had his mouth wide open, and he could even put down an egg.

How can he be so powerful!

Li Tianyang's eyes were gloomy, his palms were full of cold sweat, but his mouth was not forgiving at all, and he sneered: "It's just pulling it out, what's the big deal." ”

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young man!, the old man admires!" Ling Xiaotian laughed loudly and looked at Luo Feng expectantly.

Luo Feng stood in front of the anvil with a knife in his hand, and did not immediately swing the knife.

The Tiger Spirit Knife weighed more than 10,000 catties, and even if he used all his strength, Luo Feng was not 100% sure that he would be able to beat Li Tianyang.

"You can use martial arts, I don't know if this can be done......"

Luo Feng closed his eyes, and the method of Tiger Roaring Fist's strength appeared in his mind, and after a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the Tiger Spirit Knife slashed straight down at the anvil.

Bang!

A deafening sound echoed over the ring, and a cloud of dust flew up in the ring.

Hiss......

When he saw the situation inside the ring, a strange gasping sound sounded around the ring.

Luo Feng stood in place with the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand, and in front of him, the three-foot-high anvil was directly cut in half, perhaps because of too much strength, the ring collapsed in half!

Ling Xiaotian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and then announced loudly: "The knife marks are more than three feet, Luo Feng wins!"