Chapter 2232

Wang Jingjing glanced around coldly.

No one responded to her.

This makes Wang Jingjing eyes more angry, staring at Luo Feng.

The only place she can vent her anger is to beat Luo Feng fiercely.

"In the world, people who have not understood the Dharma of practice related to the Buddha family must be the children of the Buddha family." Luo Feng didn't admit that he was a Buddhist son. He looked at Wang Jingjing indifferently, "let's go. We common people are very busy."

Wang Jingjing's eyes flashed a sharp light. Suddenly, she waved her hand. For a moment, there seemed to be an invisible cold wind on the high platform, and the temperature would suddenly drop, like ice blocking.

Dharma reflects the sky. In the ice and snow, the sword is sharp.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Wang Jingjing's figure seems to disappear and melt into the ice and snow suddenly.

Infinite sword light, like flying snow, flying wildly.

Luo Feng has only one target.

"A sword in the snow is a thousand illusions."

The sword spirit is illusory and uncertain.

Luo Feng has a feeling of being directly locked in. Before his eyes, there are thousands of sword Qi, crisscross, setting off a strong wind with ice and snow. It is cold and merciless. It contains the breath of killing and stabs the heart and bone.

Luo Feng raised his hand, thundering all over the sky and fell from the sky.

On the ice and snow, the Buddhas loomed. At the same time, Luo Feng flicked gold light between his fingers.

For a while, he did not realize where Wang Jingjing's real body was, and was covered with endless golden light. However, Luo Feng's "Thousand Buddha finger" was enough to cope with the coverage of the sword light.

Surging and colliding, reverberating above the sky.

The square of offering sacrifices to heaven has already been surrounded by water, looking at the battle on the high platform.

What the two great peerless Tianjiao exert are the supreme methods of practice. They collide with each other and make people feel happy.

"It turns out that Luofeng's strength is no less than Tianjiao of jiutianxian palace."

"I thought that Luo Feng had no chance of winning in the face of Tianjiao of jiutianxian palace. However, Luofeng won the first battle. In this war, the two sides seem to be evenly divided and equally matched. It is difficult to say which is the winner or the loser. "

"I hope Luo Feng can win. Although I worship the nine immortals palace, I am a layman, so I will support secular Tianjiao."

The eye son of flower light language also stares at tightly, facial expression is not good-looking.

Luo Feng shows the strength of the stronger, she has a kind of feeling of being beaten hard again.

That means, Luo Feng beat her, even the real strength is not used, easy, she will be blasted off the stage. "Don't worry, the nine swords in the snow are the Dharma learned by a sword immortal elder in jiutianxian palace. In terms of attack power, it is rare in the world." The Song Dynasty quoted a poem and said in a low voice, "I want to see Luo Feng. How many swords can I take?

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in Song Dynasty, poems quoted are light.

The light of the sword soars to the sky.

That invincible power, direct attack Huanglong, release the breath of destruction.

"The three swords in the snow field startle the monsters!"

Wang Jingjing's voice reverberates in the whole field of ice and snow, which seems to be her dominating place.

Any ghosts and monsters will bow under her sword.

Strong to the extreme. Luo Feng shows his thousand Buddha fingers, penetrates the void, and his figure changes constantly. The subtlety of the carefree body method is also displayed incisively and vividly at this moment. He can't find Wang Jingjing's real body for a moment, but Wang Jingjing can't do anything about it.

"Snow field?" Luo Feng's sight is light and narrow, and his eyes are sweeping. The ice and snow are boundless and boundless.

Luo Feng certainly knows that this is an illusion.

Wang Jingjing's practice is similar to a kind of field. Under her "snow field", everything is under her control. She is the king who kills with a sword.

Compared with Zhang kexuan, Wang Jingjing's strength has been upgraded to a higher level.

Wang Jingjing's "snow field" is enough to kill Zhang kexuan.

No wonder, after he defeated Zhang kexuan, Wang Jingjing of the same realm still came out with full confidence.

Luo Feng's thoughts changed rapidly and gradually felt the pressure.

The top-level cultivation method is exerted in the hands of Wang Jingjing and has a strong power.

At this moment, she seems to be the daughter of Shura, full of evil spirit.

The superposition of one sword and one sword is more powerful.

After all, it is Tianjiao who is higher than Luofeng and gradually shows his power.

"Six swords in the snow for thousands of years!"

Wang Jingjing's cold eyes flashed out, as if covered with ice and snow.

"I'd like to see that your defense can withstand the power of several swords in the snow area." Wang Jingjing's momentum is like a rainbow, and the light of the divine sword is incomparably bright, reflecting the snow scenery. The beauty contains the invincible killing breath.

The sword and sword are linked together, and they are completed in one go.LAN Haoxing's heart was low and calm, and his face was ugly. "Although Luofeng is a Buddhist practice, its realm is always lower than that of its opponents. Now, it has gradually fallen behind."

"It's not easy for him to fight to this point. Even if he is defeated, no one will ridicule him and his skills are inferior to others." Lan Hao said, "if Luo Feng is equal to that Wang Jingjing, then who is stronger is not necessarily."

"Unfortunately, there is no if in the world." LAN Haoran looked indifferent. "Besides, I don't think it's necessary for Luo Feng to struggle any more. Just lose it in a big way. What's the significance of fighting against Tianjiao in jiutianxian palace?" "In one's life, one will meet many strong enemies." Blue sky evil looked at the high platform and said slowly, "if you retreat without fighting every time you encounter a strong enemy, you will gradually develop a habit. If you can't win, you will recognize that you have lost. In this way, life may be more mellow, but there is no blood. "

Blue Haoran's face changed. "If a practitioner does not have the blood and the courage to face difficulties, then how can he go against the heaven?" The blue sky evil slowly said, "facing the opponent from the nine heavenly palace, what Luo Feng shows is exactly what I want to see. I am blue sky evil,

I am proud to have this grandson! "

"What if you don't admit defeat?" Blue Hao Ran can't help but say, "the result is not the same to lose?"

"You all think that Luo Feng will be defeated?" Blue sky evil closed his eyes and looked at his three sons. Even Lan Hao could not help but be stunned, "my father thinks that Luo Feng Not necessarily defeated? However, under Wang Jingjing's nine swords in the snow area, the advantages of Luo fengna's Dharma of practice can not be fully exerted, and the realm is also suppressed by the other party Blue sky evil mouth light Yang, "you also heard just now, Luo Feng frankly, he is not a Buddhist son at all. Then, will his strongest practice be the Dharma of Buddhism? Luo Feng, just waiting for a chance to fight back. As long as Wang Jingjing shows some flaws, it is time for Luo Feng to fight back again. "