Chapter 722

Crack!

Xu Tai's head and body tumbled to the ground, his face with reluctance and self mockery.

Luo Feng inserts the anger burning knife back into the scabbard, looks at Xu Tai's body, shakes his head, and says in his heart: it's only because you are too conceited.

It's really a fair fight. He wants to kill each other. It's estimated that he needs dozens of moves. After all, Xu Tai is the quintuple of lingxuanjing. The gap between the two levels is not so easy to ignore.

However, Xu Tai is too confident and looks down on him at the beginning. Otherwise, when he just used the golden and black annihilation Sabre technique, the other side still had a chance to dodge, and suffered a few injuries at most.

Of course, life and death are always in the front line. Any negligence is enough to decide the outcome.

The young wild tiger, standing by, glanced at the body on the ground, and his face showed some shock.

He thought that they would fight for a long time before they could decide the outcome. Unexpectedly, he only saw Luo Feng pull out his knife, and then Xu Tai's head fell off, clean and neat, without any drag.

In the face of the five martial arts of spirit whirling realm, one sword is the winner!

How powerful this is.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa

Yan Hu clapped his hands, looked at Luo Feng and said with a smile, "good Sabre technique! You are really extraordinary, but the opponent's strength is too weak to see your real strength. "

Whoo

Luo Feng breathed out a breath and looked back at Yan Hu: "you should know that this man is the wuchong warrior of the spirit whirling realm. Just now, he didn't look nervous. It seems that you didn't pay attention to him either."

Yan Hu is stunned and grins. When he entered the territory of 100 countries, he saw a lot of young people, but only Luo Feng made him feel invisible. The other side is like a hazy fog. It's hard to figure out the combination of reality and illusion.

"I hope ten days will pass soon. I can't wait to fight with you." Yan Tiger Road.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "well, it's not early, let's keep on going. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the imperial city before evening. "

"Good."

Yan Hu nods, Luo Feng takes the green bell, three people go forward.

The setting sun is slanting to the west, and the golden rays are like thousands of golden awns, which are scattered on the plain, and set off each other with the green scenery, which is beautiful and spectacular.

On the plain, three human figures and two giant beasts walk side by side.

"I haven't asked your name yet."

Yan Hu walks on the left side of Luo Feng and suddenly looks at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng said, "Feng Luo."

"With your strength, you must be a famous young expert in canglan Dynasty, right?"

"It's just a little famous."

Luo Feng said with a smile, the inflamed tiger believes what he hears. However, from the other side's words, this person used to live in the South Forest wasteland, and it's normal that he didn't know the territory of 100 countries.

The tiger looks at the green bell.

Qingling and Daimei are slightly wrinkled. They move back a little and approach Luofeng a little.

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and said, "her name is Qingling."

The flaming tiger nodded, looked forward suddenly, and said, "it's so thick water vapor. It looks like it's going to bitiancheng."

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes, looked forward and nodded his head. He also felt the vitality of the nearby water, which suddenly became rich.

After another moment, the three men almost stopped at the same time, their faces were shocked.

In front of him, a huge city appeared. Even though he had prepared for it, he was surprised by the sight.

In front of the river, there are green rivers with twists and turns all over the plain. Some of them are as fast as roars, some are as beautiful as spirits. The strong vitality of heaven and earth on the river forms mist, like a dream.

Between the streams, there are mountains, endless, surrounded by a row of cities, forming a natural wall, above which there are waterfalls overturned, water vapor up the white fog, making this piece look like a fairyland on earth.

"Xiushui is the best in the world, and it's indeed the blue sky city!"

Yan Hu opened his mouth and said with deep emotion.

Luo Feng took a deep breath and nodded.

Bitiancheng is the royal city of canglan Dynasty. It is close to the endless ocean of Beihai waters. There are 1443 streams nearby. Bitiancheng is the source of water in the middle of the stream. It is known as the most beautiful water in the world. In addition, on March 3 every year, thousands of rivers will turn green, like a piece of green amber, and the sky and water will be the same color, which is also the origin of the name of bitiancheng.

Qingling stood at the side of Luo Feng's body. His clear eyes were also flickering with faint excitement: "master, this is the most beautiful place I have ever seen."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and said, "let's go."

Come to the road, with the surging flow of people, three people go to the city formed by mountains and rivers.

Luo Feng looks up to the front. At the end of the road, there is a hollow mountain with three gold characters engraved on it.

Bitiancheng.

Around the mountain, a team of armed guards stood in awe. Their fierce eyes swept through the crowd, revealing the cold air of killing.

"What a killer!" Luo Feng glanced at the guards and raised his eyebrows.

Heard the voice, next to a full-bodied woman with a sword turned around. She saw that Luo Feng was also a swordsman. Although she wore a mask, she had a beautiful and elegant temperament, and she had some good feelings. She said with a smile: "you are the first time to come to the Imperial City?"

Luo Feng said strangely, "how do you know?"

The female swordsman turned away and said: "only the foreign warrior can ask such a question. With the first Wukui Luofeng of the six leaders in the South and the battle with Yitian, the son of Qingyun mansion, approaching, all the martial artists came to bitiancheng. There are also many masters of the demon sect hidden. In recent days, there are dozens of disciples of the demon sect. That's why the atmosphere is so tense. "

"I see."

Luofeng nodded.

"You don't have to be nervous," smiled the woman. The imperial city is no other small place, and the demon clan dare not play wild here. None of these dozens of demons escaped, and all of them were beheaded to the public. "

Said half, the female knife guest stops suddenly, looks at Luo Feng: "by the way, what is your cultivation?"

"Well?"

Luo Feng's brow was slightly wrinkled and his eyes were sharp.

The line of vision of the female swordsman quivered slightly. As a triple warrior in the spirit circle, the young man's eyes made her feel a little cold. She was more curious about Luo Feng and smiled: "you don't need to be nervous. I don't want to make your idea. Look there... "

Looking forward, Luo Feng saw a lot of guards standing outside the natural city gate. There was also a huge stone with dark color and nearly two people high in the open space in front of him.

At this time, a middle-aged warrior walked to the boulder, took a deep breath, and hit the boulder with a fist.

Hum!

The air trembled, but the boulder did not move.

"Unqualified."

A guard captain glanced at the middle-aged warrior and shook his head.

There was a laugh nearby. The middle-aged warrior was red faced, turned around and went into the crowd. In an instant, he disappeared without trace.

"What is this for?" Luo Feng Road.

The female swordsman said with a smile: "there are nearly ten million martial artists who come to see Luo Feng and Yi Tian duel this time. The imperial city can't accommodate so many people at all, so it is stipulated that only those who are above the Ninth level of cultivation in chakra state are qualified to enter the city. That's why I asked you about cultivation, so as not to lose face like the man just now... "

(at 11 o'clock today, I just came back from Shanghai. Tomorrow, I'll start to make changes and officially write the battle of Yi Tian.)