"That icy blue sword is not weak."
"Well, on cultivation, Caixing is a little better than her, but in martial arts, Caixing is far inferior to her. This woman is not simple. "
"I don't know who wins or loses when she meets eight groups of" zhenshanhu "he Wu. If she defeats he Wu, Ziyang college is likely to have two students on the top of the list! "
"He Wu is, after all, the eighth best at the South six leaders summit. It's not easy for her to win."
Seeing that Bing Ruolan's sword defeated Cai Xing's body protecting vigorous Qi, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.
"Ice is blue!"
Tiangenshan steward in charge of the assessment took a surprised look at the ice blue and announced the result of the duel.
Cai xingwiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and left the arena in a state of loss. He was lucky enough to enter the eighth group by drawing lots. As long as he defeated he Wu, he would be ranked as the top martial artist. However, he didn't expect that he would be eliminated in the first round and still be defeated by a student of Ziyang University, which hit him a lot.
Bingruolan put the blue sword back into the scabbard, walked down the platform, and blinked at Luofeng: "it's a lucky win."
Luo Feng didn't think that there was any fluke in the duel just now. He said with a smile, "that sword is so powerful just now. What realm has your star crossing sword reached?"
"Ninth." Ice like blue road.
"Ninth?"
Luo Feng was surprised.
Although it's far less difficult to perfect martial arts than self-made martial arts, it's also very difficult. In terms of the age and cultivation of ice like blue, it can improve the star crossing sword technique. What a sword talent!
Luo Feng was only surprised, while zihongyuan, who heard the conversation between the two, was already stunned.
"I even perfected the star crossing sword technique to the Ninth level..."
Zihongyuan was shocked at the bottom of his heart. There are many people in Ziyang college who practice the Juxing sword technique, but only one of them has reached the seventh level.
"It seems that this woman is a gifted swordsman. I didn't realize it before. I'm really ashamed..."
The bottom of my heart sighed, and purple Hongyuan's eyes immediately showed a keen light.
Although the star crossing sword technique is a medium level martial art of Xuan level, its power is not inferior to that of ordinary high level martial arts. With this set of sword technique, even if Bing Rulan meets the "shock mountain tiger" he Wu, he may not have the power of first World War!
Luo Feng in the eyes of the color flash away, admonished: "the battle of life and death is only now beginning, do not expose too much strength, so as to prevent others."
"Well." Bing Ruo blue nodded.
In the first round of the battle of life and death, except for the duel between Bing Ruolan and Cai Xing, there was not a very eye-catching duel. After the first round of the competition is over, the second round of the competition will start immediately after a long rest.
"Five groups, he Qin to hemlock."
"Group nine, Luo Feng to Yin Hao."
Hearing the voice of the steward, bingruolan said with a smile: "it's your turn to play."
Luo Feng and he Qin looked at each other, nodded slightly, and went to the fifth and ninth duet respectively.
PA.
Step on the ground a little bit, Luo Feng's figure is light as if nothing falls on the ninth competition platform.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Feng.
Before the assessment, not many people knew Luo Feng, the leader of the forces and the Jianghu heroes. But after the first and second rounds of assessment, he had a great reputation in the hearts of the public. Especially after he was selected into the exquisite Palace by shuilinglong and became the first male brother of the exquisite Palace, his popularity has reached its peak.
"Luofeng came on. He was in group nine."
"The young master of the nine groups is Xu Zhan, the 'bloody hand', who is famous for his cruelty. Luo Feng is a fierce man, even Yi Tian, the son of Qingyun mansion. There will be a wonderful fight then! "
"This Yin Hao is the first expert of Tianming lingyunlin college. He is the top martial artist in the spirit circle. It seems that he is not convinced of Luo Feng."
"It's true that Yin Hao's strength is not weak, but Luo Feng ranks first in two consecutive examinations, and his strength is enough to compete with ten young masters. I'm afraid he's not an opponent. "
"Well, now we can only see how long he can support in front of Luo Feng. I guess ten moves..."
"Ten moves? This is too small for Yin Hao. After all, he is the first person in Yunlin college, and his strength is not weak. I think he can support more than 50 moves. "
So far, in addition to the first round of assessment of Luo Feng and Wei Kuang's brief confrontation, people have not seen his strength, most people's eyes are looking to the ninth competition.
Snow mercilessly also set his eyes on Luo Feng, with some cold feelings on his face. He hoped that Luo Feng would be the best loser, so that the water could make a fool of itself in front of the public.
On the stage.
On the opposite side of Luofeng, there stood a young man with flat eyebrows in a blue uniform. He had a three foot long sword in his hand. The light green light flowed like a wave of water, and a faint edge spread from the tip of the sword.
"Luo Feng, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of Yin Hao."
Pingmei young man looked at Luo Feng, his right hand trembled, and plucked out a sword of flowers. He looked arrogant and said, "you can't even defeat Wei Kuang. You dare to challenge Yi Tian, the son of Qingyun mansion. I'll let you know how much you can't do!"
Luo Feng smiled bitterly. The other side must have heard that he and Wei Kuang were fighting in Tianling square. They thought that was his real strength, so they were so confident.
Shaking his head, Luo Feng stood in place and said quietly, "since that is the case, what are you waiting for? Let's fight."
The young man with flat eyebrow smiled coldly, his eyes became fierce: "defeat!"
As soon as the voice started, the flat eyebrow youth stepped on the ground, and the competition platform under the sole of the foot immediately cracked, and the body was vigorous.
"The drizzle is silent!"
On the way, Pingmei young man was full of emerald green light. The sword point was in the void. The blade was so fast that there was no shadow. He could only see countless emerald green sword Qi, such as continuous drizzle, directly covering Luofeng.
"It's a good fast sword, but it's not worth mentioning compared with the Begonia of the moon."
Luo Feng's eyes were illuminated by the green sword spirit, but he did not retreat. He shook his head and greeted him with a light fist.
"Return to the wind."
Boom!
The bullying fist blows out from the body. At the moment of attack, Luo Feng's temperament suddenly changes, as if he is a fierce tiger, powerful and bullying. The red fist strength forms a fire tornado, which bursts out.
BAM BAM BAM BAM
In front of the fist force, the green sword Qi, like a moth fighting fire, disappears without trace in a moment, as if it never appeared.
Whoo!
As soon as the red fist strength is released, Luo Feng appears in the front two steps of Pingmei youth. His fist is only an inch away from the tip of Pingmei youth's nose.
Gulong
Looking at the fist in front of him, Pingmei young man was faceless and swallowed his saliva.
"Do you want to fight again?" Luo Feng took back his fist and asked.
The clothes of Pingmei youth are wet by cold sweat, and they can't help but step back for a few steps. They are at ease.
"No No need I give up. Thank you for your kindness... "
Take back the sword, and bow to Luofeng. Pingmei young man jumped down from the competition platform with red face and ears. He felt regretful.
If he hadn't said so much, wouldn't he be so disgraced now.
"Luofeng wins!"
The governor of tiangenshan woke up from the shock and announced the result.
"It's too strong to beat Yin Hao with one punch."
"What kind of martial arts did he use just now? He was so domineering!"
"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yang Dingtian, the leader of Dayang city led by Liuyun. When I was young, I became a famous martial art of" eight wasters bully fire fist! ". However, there is no such strong power in the middle level martial arts of the eight wasteland Ba Yan fist index finger Xuan, which is strange... "
"Is it the relationship of the general trend? It's said that Luo Feng understood the general trend. "
"I'm afraid so. The general trend can suppress all evils and let the martial arts show their true meaning."
"This talent monster reminds me of Lingqing dance last year. It seems that no one is his opponent except for the top ten young masters. "
Seeing that Luo Feng beat Yin Hao with a fist, everyone was surprised, and some people were even more jealous.
Understanding the general trend is the dream of martial artists. Two years ago, Xie Xuantong was born with a mediocre talent, but suddenly understood the general trend. He sang all the way from then on. Within one year, he ranked the fourth among the top ten young masters in the six leagues of the south!
"Hum!"
In the audience, snow looks cold and makes a cold hum.
On the other side, Zhou Zhiyun looked at the outstanding young man on the stage of martial arts competition, with a smile on his red lips: "zihongyuan, I'm afraid that your Ziyang college has a great talent. Perhaps, his future achievements should not be lost to Lu Xiaoyun or even higher. "
Zihongyuan smiles and nods. He looks relieved. Luofeng is even better than he imagined. However, when he thinks about the life and death agreement between Luofeng and Yitian, his face is not dimmed.
Looking in the other direction, Zihong said: "your college's he Qin is not bad. She understands the meaning of sword, so she should be very likely to enter the top of the list."
Zhou Zhiyun smiles and doesn't speak. Only she knows that he Qin can understand the meaning of sword, and Luo fenggong is indispensable.
Did not care about the eyes of the people, Luo Feng calmly walked down from the platform.
He and Yin Hao fight, but a few breathing time, the other nine martial arts competition, at this moment just started.
On the fifth competition stage, he Qin is dressed in a plain skirt, holding a cold snow sword, standing quietly and surrounded by invisible energy.
Looking at he Qin and Luo Feng's eyebrows, there is a sharp spirit in the other side's breath. I'm afraid that his sword will be more advanced. In front of this breath, people will have the illusion that they can't compete with the enemy. Of course, Luo Feng is not listed here.
"Junan college, Tsui! Please advise! "
He Qin's opponent is a big young man. As soon as he goes to the martial arts competition stage, he immediately exerts his vigorous Qi to protect his body. There are four black and blue energy shields around his body, firmly guarding the four spaces. Obviously, he Qin is very afraid of his sword.
"Ready?" He Qin asked without expression.
He Qin's eyes made him cold in the bottom of his heart. He took a deep breath. His body was full of energy. The four Xuanqing shields were shining brightly. He said: "wait any time!"
Clang!
As soon as the voice fell, he Qin's cold snow sword came out of his sheath, and the whole platform was illuminated by the snow light.
Wheeze! Chi! Chi! Chi!
As soon as the wrist shakes, the cold snow sword stabs fiercely, and the blade points on the way, turning into four cold sword shadows.
(there are three chapters left tonight. I can't write them until I get back from work. It's estimated that the time will be later. You can get up tomorrow morning to read them.)