Chapter 41

"Hum! It's a good posture. Don't just put on airs. "

Lu Han looks at Luo Feng and gives a shrill laugh.

Whoosh!

When he clapped the scabbard behind him, a cold and shining sword had come into his hands.

Hum!

The wrist is slightly shaken, the blade is buzzing constantly, and the cold light reflected by the blade makes the surrounding Ziyang students feel that the air around them has become cold.

Holding a sharp sword, Lu Han walked slowly to Luofeng.

Every time his steps fall, his momentum will be lifted up, and a strong breath will be emitted from him, like a lofty mountain, accompanied by great pressure.

"Ah!"

A student with a low cultivation level screamed, looked at Lu Han in fear, staggered back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

The faces of bingruolan and qinluoxue are not very good.

The six levels of Shenyong can gather momentum and suppress people with momentum.

Facing this momentum, those who are cultivated into the following martial arts will feel heavy pressure and influence their actions. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, even a glance can make people become idiots.

"Luofeng, be careful. This man is the first expert in the school of wanluo. He practices the strong wind sword technique, a superior martial art of Huang level. It's very powerful! " Bing Ruolan stood by and whispered.

Luo Feng nodded and looked as usual.

He has a strong soul power. As a master of the seven levels of Tibetan Jingjing, Li Yuanhao has no effect on his momentum. What's more, he is only Lu Han of the six levels of Shenyong.

However, the cultivation of the other side is indeed not weak. That sense of oppression is at least ten times stronger than Chen Xin!

"Interesting." Lu Han saw that Luo Feng was not affected by his breath at all and could not help licking his lips.

Luo Feng stood three meters ahead of Lu Han's body, and the tiger soul knife plucked out a flower. He said lightly, "let's start."

Lu Han sneers, reaches out a finger, looks down at Luo Feng and says: "Luo Feng, don't think I bully you. Within ten moves, I will defeat you, otherwise, I will lose! "

Lu Han's voice with a beginning of aloofness, as if everything in his control, the power of words, people can't help but heart vibration.

Looking at Lu Han, no one thought he was arrogant, but he took it for granted.

After all, Lu Han's cultivation is already a six fold divine and brave place, surpassing Luofeng, and ten moves are enough to distinguish the winner and the loser.

Ten moves

Luo Feng touched his nose and looked at Lu Han. A smile flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "there are too many ten moves."

Yeah?

Hearing Luo Feng's words, Lu Han is slightly stunned. There are too many ten moves. Does this kid want to admit defeat?

"Ha ha This boy must know that he is not the opponent of senior brother Lu Han, so first find yourself a step down! "

"That's natural. How could he be an opponent of senior brother Lu Han. However, the dean said that elder martial brother Lu Han is likely to become the next four new heroes! I think it's a miracle that Luo Feng can hold on to five moves in the hands of Lu Han. "

"Five moves? You look at him too high. I think it's up to three moves. He will surely lose! "

There was a burst of laughter.

Those students who were angry just because Chen Xin lost to Luo Feng all looked at Luo Feng with ironic eyes, and their words were full of ridicule.

Luo Feng's eyes were calm. Looking at Lu Han, he held out three fingers and said with a smile, "Luo feels that three moves are enough to defeat you."

Eh!!

Coax the laughter to stop abruptly, a pair of eyes look at Luo Feng, stare round, as if looking at monsters.

Luo Feng even said to defeat Lu Han in three moves!

"This guy must be joking, or he will be crazy! He even wants to defeat elder martial brother Lu Han in three moves! "

"He must be crazy!"

Wan Luo students look at Luo Feng angrily.

"Three moves to defeat me?"

Lu Han was almost choked. He thought he would frighten Luo Feng if he said he could beat him in ten moves.

It turned out that was not the case at all. Luo Feng didn't put him in his eyes at all.

"Good! I'll see how you can beat me in three moves! " Lu Lenghan hums, no more words, his figure flashes, and pounces directly at Luo Feng.

The lightness martial arts he cultivates is the Yellow level intermediate martial arts, which is elegant and nimble like the wind. It's hard to understand.

Many of the students here can only see Lu Han's body shape flickering and approaching Luo Feng quickly.

Three swords of exciting cloud!

Lu Han's eyes were fixed, and his long sword was like a dragon crossing the clouds. It was fixed as a point, and he stabbed Luo Feng.

Hiss! Hiss!

For half a breath, Lu Han stabbed his sword three times in a row. The blade was as sharp as the wind. It split the air and made a sound like a split silk. It was incredibly fast.

Luo Feng stood in place, motionless as a mountain. When Lu Han approached, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At that moment, a steady momentum like a mountain emanated from Luofeng. In the eyes of all people, he seemed to be a towering mountain that could not be looked at directly, making people look up!

Brush!

The tiger soul Sabre rolls up the waves and forces people. It also cuts three sabres quickly.

Sonorous!

The swords and swords cover the figure of the two people, and the speed of the two people makes people not really see it. But the huge momentum of the sword collision shocked the students of the two colleges around.

Deng Deng

A shadow retreated in succession.

How could it be!

All the students of wanluo nearby opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

Because the embarrassed and backward figure turned out to be Lu Han!

"What happened? How could brother Lu Han be defeated by Luo Feng!"

"Just now, brother Lu Han used the flying cloud sword technique, a middle-class martial art of Huang level. What martial arts does Luo Feng use? It can defeat elder martial brother! "

"Er It seems that Luofeng didn't use martial arts. " A voice burst out.

Hiss!

There was a sound of inspiration around. Without martial arts, Lu Han, who was a strong man in the six fold divine and brave realm, was defeated! It's too scary!

"It must be senior brother Lu Han who let him! This is called retreat for progress! Look, elder martial brother will teach that boy a lesson immediately! "

Some people are not willing to look at Luo Feng, others immediately nodded in agreement.

"One move."

Luo Feng glanced at Lu Han lightly. He didn't use martial arts just now, or there was no need to use martial arts at all.

Since the realm of Chongyue Sabre technique has been further advanced, the power of Luofeng's random Sabre technique has surpassed the original perfect Chongyue Sabre technique.

That is to say, the power of his casual knife now is comparable to the ordinary yellow level middle-class knife technique!

Lu Han's face is gloomy, and his eyes are not as relaxed as before, but rather dignified.

His right arm was numb and his mouth hurt.

"Chen Xin said that this guy's strength is extraordinary. I haven't paid attention to it yet. Now it seems that this guy is a monster. This is not the strength of the five iron framework at all! "

"Second move!"

Luo Feng looks at Lu Han, grins, and six transparent gas dragons rise at his feet, rolling around him.

Brush!

Push the Dragon steps to the extreme. Luo Feng's figure turns into a strong wind. The people watching the battle only feel a flower in front of them. Luo Feng has appeared in front of Lu Han.

Lu Han's heart suddenly jumps, and Luofeng's speed is just like a ghost!

"You lost!" Lu Han recovers at once, with a sharp flash in his eyes, and a sword stabs Luo Feng in the throat.

Cloud piercing sword!

"Too early!" Luo Feng smiled coldly, waiting for work with ease, and the tiger soul sword cut out from the bottom to the top in the way of using force to fight.

Sonorous!

The sparks are all over the place. The tiger soul Sabre and the refined steel long sword lattice in Lu Han's hands are blocked together.

Luo Feng had expected it would be like this. Looking at Lu Han, he grinned: "fierce tigers start a prairie fire!"

The left hand clenches the fist, turns into the sky boxing shadow, as if the prairie starts a prairie fire, thunders toward the land cold.

Lu Han was horrified.

At this moment, he just reflected. The purpose of Luofeng rush is to get close to him!

Damn it!

Lu Han cursed and rushed out his fist to fight. It's also a kind of yellow level martial arts, iron rock fist!

Although it's also a middle level martial art of Huang level, Luo Feng has cultivated Huxiao fist to a full extent, while Lu Han's iron rock fist has just been completed

Rumble, hard touch again, Lu Han was defeated again without any suspense. This time, he was directly blasted for nearly 10 meters, and his uniform of wanluo college was also cracked, which made him look very embarrassed.

Fortunately, he has a high cultivation level and a strong physique. He is not injured, but has some Qi and blood.

"The third move!"

Luo Feng does not stop. He takes another long step. He strides more than ten meters. With boundless evil spirit, Huxiao Dao cuts down to Lu Han.

Heaven's evil sword!

Luo Feng's eyes are as bright as electricity. The sword of the tiger's soul turns into a dark red practice. It cuts to Lu Han. The blade trembles and there is a faint roar of the tiger.

This Sabre integrates the top three parts of Tiansha Sabre technique. It looks like a random sabre, but it has a kind of horrible atmosphere of evil and evil. At this moment, Luofeng is like a god of killing. Nothing can stop him!

Gulong

There was a sound of swallowing saliva at the entrance of the college. Everyone looked at Luo Feng in horror.

"What's this Sabre technique! How can you be so powerful! "

Bing Ruolan looked at Luo Feng and said in surprise.

"This should be the Yellow level unique martial arts of the college, the" Tiansha Sabre technique ". It should be the prize of the first king of Luofeng."

"I can't imagine that in a short period of ten days, his Tiansha Sabre technique has already gained such prestige. I'm afraid it has reached the third level! I'm afraid that even sister Ziyuan, who is one of the four outstanding artists, can't catch up with her! "

Qin Luoxue explained in shock.

In more than ten days, I have cultivated a yellow level unique martial art to a small level. Such talents can be called monsters!

"Boy, don't be complacent. You are a few years early to defeat me!"

Lu Han's eyes were burning with fierce anger, and some of them became angry with embarrassment. He growled, "the wind is raging!"

Brush

Lu Han holds the hilt of the sword with both hands, and a crazy thought bursts out on him. In a flash, he cuts out dozens of swords! The cold sword wind makes people feel cold. It's Lu Han's proud martial arts, the fierce wind sword technique!

In the face of layers of sword light, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly set, and his clear voice sounded like thunder at the entrance of the college.

"Break it for me!"

Brush, the blade of the tiger's soul goes forward and suddenly falls!