Chapter 738

"Kill you in three moves!"

Yi Tian's figure rises in the air before his voice falls. The strong blue light in his pupils is coming out, and he cuts off in the air with a sword.

Poop!

The air is cut, and the blue sword Qi is integrated into the blue wind and snow. The coldness and vigour entangle with each other, and turn into a blue sword Qi of three Zhang width, which is cut off in the air. The strong cold makes the snow on the challenge arena several times fiercer.

"Hum!"

Surrounded by the sword power, Luo Feng felt that there was some difficulty in the movement of vital energy in his body. With a cold hum, six Golden suns emerged behind him, shining and shining, melting the snow around him.

"Golden sun flame cutting!"

Wheeze!

A flame extends from the angry blade and turns into a wave of fire. It rises against the sky. The fierce flame blade Qi, with the terror momentum of crushing everything, cuts hard on the blue sword Qi.

Boom!

Two different forces collided, thunder broke out, and the broken Qi force flew in all directions, shooting terror cracks in the arena.

BAM BAM BAM BAM

Some Qi shot into the water, and immediately burst up the water waves several feet high. Some monsters that could not escape were directly pierced through the body and killed instantly.

"Luo Feng even blocked Yi Tian's sword!"

"It's unbelievable that Yi Tian has exerted seven mysterious forces of drifting snow. According to the truth, Luo Feng can exert 70-80% of his strength at most. How can he have the strength to face Yi Tian?"

"It seems that Luofeng has also cultivated some powerful skills, which can not be affected by the cold power of the snow and the seven Xuanjin."

"It's just one thing. If I'm not mistaken, Luo Feng just used the golden and black Sabre technique of the powerful dynasty! And it has reached the state of six Yang! "

"The sixth most important skill of the golden Wu great annihilation Sabre technique! No wonder he has confidence to fight with Yi Tian. "

Seeing that Luo Feng blocked Yi Tian's sword, the crowd in the audience were all stunned and shocked.

Luo Tian and Yang Qing both breathed a long breath. Just now, Yi Tianshi showed the snow and seven mysterious energy. Their hearts were hanging in the air. At the moment, seeing Luo Feng safe, they just fell.

In one corner of the auditorium, a small figure wrapped in a gray cloak loosened his clenched fist.

"Are you ok?"

A young female swordsman nearby, seeing the petite figure trembling slightly, asked with concern.

"I I'm fine. "

The petite figure shook his head, and a little pale face appeared under the cloak, just like ice blue.

He glanced at the right side of Shuibo, and his eyes fell on Nangong childe. Bingruolan frowned slightly. "He came back here..."

On the right side of the pool, in the audience.

"Miss! This is... "

Zhao Guanshi, standing on the side of Chi Wei's body, looks at Luo Feng's figure on the challenge arena, and his face suddenly changes.

"Well, it's the golden Wu Sword technique! He is Luofeng. "

Red Wei's eyes are cold, and her lips and teeth are cold. Her white hands creak the white jade chair.

At the moment, even if she was stupid, she understood that Luofeng was the mask youth in Chigu wasteland.

Thinking of Luo Feng's praise just now, the frost on Chi Wei's little face was a little heavier, and her little hands and fingers were a little white because they were too hard. I can't believe that I'm playing with applause!

"Chi Wei, what's the matter?"

Nangong asked looking back at Chi Wei.

Chi Wei's eyes were fixed on Luo Feng. "He is the one who stole the slaves from me."

"Luofeng?"

Nangongzi glanced at Luo Feng on the challenge arena with a flick of his brow and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"He dared to play tricks on me just now. I must get revenge."

Looking at the black haired youth on the challenge arena, Chi Wei said coldly.

Nangong shook his head and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you don't have a chance. Luofeng is not Yitian's opponent. Today is his death date."

Chi Wei was stunned. She knew the strength of the young man in front of her. Since the other side said that, there would be no mistake. She bit her teeth fiercely and said:

"it would be cheaper for him to die like this."

On the challenge arena, he saw that Luo Feng chopped the sword. Yi Tian's eyes were fixed and suddenly accelerated. His figure leaped to the front three steps of Luo Feng's body. There was a strong blue light on his right palm. The air nearby made a creaky sound, which contained a terrible chill.

"See how you resist this time! Cold invades the palm! "

Yi Tian laughs coldly, but he has to clap it with one hand. At such a close distance, Luo Feng can't resist his cold invasion.

Boom

Although cold invading palm is only a middle level martial art of Xuan level, its power is extremely astonishing when it is combined with the seven Xuanjin of snowing. The frightful chill covers Luofeng and seems to freeze this space.

In the face of the palm Gang, which contains the frightful chill, Luo Feng is not confused, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and when he opens again, his sharp and fine light looks like electric light, penetrating the void.

"Burning the king's steps!"

Holding hands, Luo Feng is burning all over. His right foot steps down slowly.

Obviously, it's a simple step, but the martial artists in the audience are inexplicably scared. At this moment, Luo Feng in their eyes becomes extremely tall, as if he is the king of the eight wasteland.

Not good!

Yi Tian's face changed so much that he could not take any more action. He suddenly stepped back.

Boom!

Yi Tian has just left. The heartwarming explosion sounds. Taking Luo Feng as the center, the ten Zhang arena is smashed and disappeared directly.

The whole Fengming mountain is silent.

"What kind of martial arts is it? What a terrible power! That step even attracted my mind. "

Finally, someone couldn't help exclaiming.

"Luofeng's step just now should be integrated with the general trend. That's why it's so terrifying. "

"It should be. This Luofeng is really terrible. At a young age, he is already a wuchong warrior in the spirit whirling environment, and even understands the general trend that the warrior dreams of. I don't know what other means haven't been used. "

"This man is a natural pride. If you give him enough time, there is no limit to his future."

"It depends on whether he can survive today."

On the thirty-three mountains, there were lots of comments, and all eyes were fixed on Luo Feng. His face was shocked, but more admiration.

Yi Tian wipes the blood from the corners of his mouth. Looking at Luo Feng, he looks blue. He was slightly hurt by the shock just now.

"Two moves."

Luo Feng looks at Yi Tian.

Hearing this, Yi Tian's face sank.

He just said that he would defeat Luofeng in three moves. Now he has two moves in the past. Luofeng is not only unhurt, but he is in the downwind.

"Luofeng, don't be complacent! I was just playing with you. "

With a low voice, Yi Tian's vitality finally broke out without reservation. The strong blue light came out through the body. The blue snow was flying on the whole challenge arena. The strong chill made many people in the audience in the distance shrink their necks.

Ha

Looking at Luo Feng with cold eyes, Yi tianzhang opens his mouth and spits out a sword like white frost.

"Thousands of shadows plunder!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Yi Tian wields his sword and the green shadow sword disappears in the void.

All of a sudden, countless thick blue sword Qi swirled out and stirred the air, forming a huge whirlpool of sword Qi. It roared out. Where it passed, the ten foot high challenge arena was directly cracked by the impact, with straight eyes toward Luofeng.

Luo Feng's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he tries his best to stimulate the vitality of his body.

Hum!

The flame burst out, ten rounds of golden sun appeared in the void behind him, glittering, almost turned into substance, and a continuous and endless momentum of terror burst out from him.

"The tenth most important skill of the golden Wu great annihilation Sabre technique!"

The whole Fengming mountain was full of exclamations. Many people couldn't believe it.

Jinwu Daming Sabre technique is notoriously difficult to cultivate. They can't imagine that Luofeng could cultivate Jinwu Daming Sabre technique to the tenth level.

Even Ling Qingwu, who was always happy and angry, stood up directly from his seat, his ruddy mouth slightly opened, as if he saw something incredible.

She learned from shuilinglong's mouth that three months ago, Luo Feng got the secret script of Jinwu great annihilation Sabre technique. In just three months, I will practice the golden black great annihilation Sabre technique, which is famous for its difficulty in cultivation, to the tenth level. What an outstanding insight!

Ling Qingwu never thinks that she is inferior to anyone, but at this moment, looking at the young people on the challenge arena, she feels powerless.

"Burn the golden and the black!"

Oh!

There was a loud and clear sound of the Phoenix, ten rounds of Jinyang turned into three claws of gold and black at the end of a golden crown fire. With strong heat, the cold air nearby was swept away, and the water pool even rolled up bubbles, as if it would boil in the next instant.

Luo Feng stepped out step by step and was about to cut off.

Suddenly.

Chum!

The anger burning knife was shattered into countless pieces.

"What!"

The whole Fengming mountain was filled with a scream, and no one expected such a change.

"Son in law!"

Yang Dingtian was shocked and stood up directly from his seat.

Luo Feng was also surprised, but at this time he had to avoid it.

As soon as he clenched his teeth, Luo Feng tried his best to stimulate the vitality of his body. A red dragon scale was shining on his forehead. He played the most powerful move in the Bahuang batian fist.

"Eight wastes are inflamed!"

Boom, boom

The explosion sounds continuously, and red fist force explodes against the whirlpool of sword air. The thrilling sound, one after another, breaks the challenge arena.

Wheeze! Chi! Chi! Chi...

The power of Ba Huang Ba Yan fist is limited. It only smashes most of the sword Qi. Several sword Qi break open fist strength and fly to shoot.

BAM BAM BAM

The sword Qi hit the vigorous Qi of the body guard, and the chill of terror spread. Luo Feng stepped back for several steps, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The whole left arm was covered with a layer of frost.

"It's in the way!"

"It's amazing. Without the sword, Luo Feng was able to retreat in the face of Yi Tian's cold flow phantom sword technique. Is he human? "

Seeing that Luofeng's bare hands blocked Yi Tian's cold flow phantom sword, most of the people were shocked and shocked. I don't know how to express my shock.

No matter the swordsman or the swordsman, if he loses his weapon, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced!

On the right side of the water pool, the Marquis Qingyun slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Luo Feng on the challenge arena with heavy eyes.

Just now, if it wasn't for Luo Feng's sabre, it would have been hard to predict the outcome.

However, he is not very worried. Even if he does get there, Yi Tian will have a chance to win.

At this time, Yang Dingtian took back his eyes, looked back at the audience behind him, and said in a loud voice, "who has the sword of the holy army? I'll buy ten times the stone! "

No one answered.

"A hundred times!" The sun rises to the top of the sky.

100 times!

Hearing this, many people's eyes on the scene were hot, but still