Chapter 21

Luo Feng looks at the challenge arena.

That Fang Li has already put the Huxiao knife in his hand, and his cheeks are red.

"Get up!"

With a low voice, Fang Li's body was taut. He raised his knife and cut to the anvil nearby. He was as powerful as a tiger.

There was a burst of cheers from the martial artists around.

Luo Feng shook his head.

The strength of this square has reached the limit, and it is impossible to leave a foot mark on the anvil with a tiger soul knife.

Zheng!

As expected, Fang Ligang just raised the knife over his head. Suddenly, he stumbled, and Huxiao knife slipped from his hand and inserted it in the challenge arena.

"Challenge failed!"

A middle-aged man in royal guards sitting at the back of the challenge arena put the sword back on the table and solemnly announced.

"Failed again..." There was a sigh.

His face was red with shame. He jumped down from the challenge arena in a hurry and disappeared for a moment.

"Haha, look, that tiger soul Sabre has at least ten thousand jin. It's not easy to lift it. What's more, it leaves a foot deep mark on the anvil!"

The young man with a sword smiled, but saw Luo Feng go to the challenge arena. He frowned and said, "Hey, you don't want to go up, do you?"

"This knife is very agreeable to me. I want it."

I want it!

The young man was shocked. He didn't expect Luo Feng to be so crazy. He sneered: "don't blame me for not reminding you. With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even take the tiger soul sword. I advise you not to go up and lose face."

"Whether it's OK or not is always a matter of trying." Luo Feng said a light sentence and went on to the challenge arena.

"I don't know good people! I'll see how you end up waiting! " The boy with a knife is a little annoyed.

He is the later cultivation of the four realms of hardness and softness, which is a higher realm than Luofeng. He dare not have any idea about the tiger soul sabre.

"I believe in him." Bing Ruolan, who has not spoken, suddenly opens his mouth, and his light voice makes the young Sabre wearer who wants to laugh at him stay in place.

Luo Feng ascended the challenge arena. At the moment, a figure came up on the opposite side.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"What a coincidence..."

The figure opposite is Li Tianyang!

Li Tianyang also saw Luo Feng, strode to the middle of the challenge arena and sneered: "ha ha Luofeng, do you want the Tiger Blade? It's a pity that I have the Tiger Blade! "

"Not necessarily." Luo Feng stood in front of Li Tianyang, his tone was not salty, but his momentum was not lost to Li Tianyang.

"Well, it's the first time that two people have appeared on the stage at the same time."

"They seem to know each other. I don't know who they are."

"The man on the left is Li Tianyang, a genius of Ziyang college. He has achieved the goal of" iron mountain wall "in the middle period of wuchongtiegujing. I heard that he has achieved the goal of" small success ". Maybe today he will take the lead! Get the tiger soul blade. As for the young man named Luofeng, I don't know him Said a warrior who knew Li Tianyang.

"I'm afraid that Luofeng is not a famous person because it's just the cultivation in the middle period of hardness and softness. It's arrogant of him to want the tiger blade. If I were him, I would not go up at all, just to insult myself. "

"Maybe he just wanted to go up and make a fool of himself..."

There were bursts of light laughter around the challenge arena. They all looked up to Li Tianyang and sneered at Luo Feng's coming to the stage.

"Hum, arrogance! This sword belongs to Li Tianyang. " Li Tianyang groaned coldly. He reached for the soul of the tiger sword, but was blocked by a figure.

"Slow!"

Luo Feng stopped Li Tianyang and said calmly, "Li Tianyang, come first, come later. Don't you understand this truth? I'll take the stage first. Naturally, I'll come first. "

Li Tianyang's strength can't be underestimated. Luo Feng is worried that if the other side really leaves a one foot mark on the anvil with a tiger soul knife, he will have no chance.

"First come first? Ha ha ha ha What's that bullshit! There is only one truth in the world, that is to speak with strength and respect the strong! " Li Tianyang laughs loudly and rolls to Luofeng. He reaches for the Tiger Blade behind Luofeng.

Luo Feng's eyes were cold.

Although his strength is not as good as Li Tianyang, he is not afraid of each other. With the speed of the Dragon steps, Li Tianyang can't help it.

"Two young Xia, don't be impatient."

Just as Luo Feng and Li Tianyang were fighting, the middle-aged man in the Royal robe on the challenge arena suddenly stood up. With a wave of his hand, Luo Feng felt that his hands and feet were imprisoned. The air around him became heavy and incomparable.

"Martial arts have gods! The seven chakras master of fine state Luo Feng adjusted his breath and immediately released himself from the terrible pressure. He was surprised to see the middle-aged man in the Royal robe.

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

Although his strength has reached the middle stage of wuchongtiegujing, it is not worth mentioning in front of the experts of qichongcangjingjing.

There are nine aspects of chakra state, the first six are called forging body scriptures, mainly Hammer 'Cultivating body and soul'. The last three aspects are called 'accumulating spirit state', which can be used to fight against enemies, and their strength is not a level at all.

Even the top master of the six fold divine bravery realm, in front of the early master of the seven fold hidden spirit realm, has only failed.

The middle-aged man in the Royal robe came to the middle of the challenge arena and said with a smile, "I'm ling Xiaotian, the leader of Tianding Pavilion. The two young Xia are fighting for this order just because they are afraid that the other side will start first and lose the chance. Lingmou has a proposal. Young Xia and I will use the tiger soul sabre in turn. There is no trace left. Let's go. If both of them leave a foot mark, who has a deeper mark will get the tiger soul sword, how about? "

Lingxiaotian said, looking at Luofeng with interest.

In terms of Luofeng's cultivation, lingxiaotian didn't think that Luofeng could take up the tiger blade.

But after all, he is a master of the seven hidden essence realm. He feels the strong self-confidence naturally revealed by Luo Feng, and he can't help being curious.

Luo Feng thought about it and thought it was a good proposal. He nodded, "yes."

"Hum, no matter what, today's tiger blade is mine!" Li Tianyang snorted coldly and rushed to the desk: "I'll come first!"

Luo Feng didn't care. He stood by and waited quietly.

His purpose is to get the tiger soul sword, and he doesn't want to argue with Li Tianyang.

Ling Xiaotian saw that Luo Feng was so calm, but his interest was stronger.

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

"Please." Ling Xiaotian nods.

Li Tianyang sneered, glanced at Luo Feng with disdain, and shouted, "iron mountain wall!"

Collapse

Li Tianyang's whole body muscles suddenly began to swell, and his clothes were all propped up with several small openings. Those muscles, like steel, were full of explosive power.

"Tieshanbi, the Yellow level intermediate level horizontal martial arts training, is so young that it can be cultivated to a small level. It's good!" Ling Xiaotian looks at Li Tianyang and nods slightly.

Li Tianyang smiles smugly, grabs the hilt of HUPO Dao, and when he raises his Qi, HUPO Dao is immediately raised by him, which looks very relaxed.

"Good!"

There were cheers all around the arena, all looking forward to Li Tianyang.

"Luo Feng, don't wait to be scared to pee your pants." Li Tian wants to go to the anvil and look back at Luo Feng and laugh.

Luo Feng smiled faintly and said nothing.

Hum, when will you be brave.

Li Tianyang groaned coldly, and his eyes suddenly set. He could see the anvil and the light of the knife.

Wheeze! The spirit of the tiger blade cuts into the anvil, leaving a huge gap.

Ling Xiaotian took a close look, and his eyes were full of praise. He said in a high voice, "one foot, seven inches! More than a foot. "

Whoa!

A burst of cheers broke out around the challenge arena. Everyone looked at Li Tianyang enviously. Some people even began to congratulate Li Tianyang for getting the sword.

In their view, Luo Feng, who was only the middle-term cultivation of the fourth chakra, could not be Li Tianyang's opponent at all.

There is no doubt about the outcome!

"Listen to my advice and see how you step down." Under the stage, the young Sabre wearer looked at Luo Feng and whispered.

"Woo..." At the moment, Li Tianyang wipes his forehead in cold sweat.

The tiger soul sword is not heavy. It is impossible for him to cut such a deep scar if he did not cultivate the iron mountain wall.

"Luofeng, it's your turn! You don't want to run away. " Li Tianyang looks back at Luo Feng and challenges.

Luo Feng ignored him and went to the anvil.

Ling Xiaotian is about to take the tiger soul sword out of the anvil. Luo Feng reaches out to stop him and says, "Lingge Lord, I will come by myself."

You coming?

Ling Xiaotian was stunned and took a deep look at Luo Feng.

The blade is clamped by anvil. It's not a simple thing to take out the tiger soul sword.

Ling Xiaotian can't help but wonder whether Luo Feng is really confident or just deliberately shows off.

"Just bluff!" Li Tianyang next to me sneered.

Luo Feng went to the anvil, reached for the handle of the knife, and tried it with three points of strength. The tiger soul knife quivered a few times, but was not pulled out.

"Haha, Luofeng, I think you'd better give up." Seeing this, Li Tianyang couldn't help laughing.

Ling Xiaotian also shakes his head slightly. He is about to help Luo Feng to pull out the knife. He only hears a click. The challenge arena at the foot of Luo Feng suddenly cracks, and the sword brush of Hu soul is pulled out!

Brush!

Luo Feng plucked out a flower of knife at will. The blade cut open the air, hissing faintly, like tiger roaring.

"Good Dao!" Luo Feng nodded in admiration.

The laughter around us was eerie and quiet, and everyone was staring at Luo Feng.

The young Sabre wearer standing beside bingruolan has a big mouth and can 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 he didn't spare people in his mouth. He sneered and said, "it's just pulling it out. What's the big deal?"

"It's a hero! I admire it! " Ling Xiaotian laughed loudly and looked forward to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng stood in front of the anvil holding the knife and didn't wave it immediately.

The blade weighs more than ten thousand jin. That is to say, Luo Feng is not sure that he can beat Li Tianyang.

"You can use martial arts. I don't know if you can..."

Luo Feng closed his eyes and thought of the power method of Huxiao fist. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and the sword of the spirit of the tiger went straight to the anvil.

Boom!

The deafening sound reverberated over the challenge arena, which was filled with dust.

Hiss

When you see the situation in the challenge arena, there is a strange sound of breathing around the challenge arena.

Luo Feng stood at the same place with a tiger soul knife in his hand. In front of him, the three foot anvil was cut into two parts directly. Maybe it was because of too much power that the challenge arena collapsed!

Ling Xiaotian was stunned for a while