Chapter 739

Boom

The huge fire wave rises on the challenge arena, nearly ten feet high. It's bright and hot. Even the crowd on thirty-three mountain peaks can clearly perceive it.

Deng Deng

Yi Tian was forced to back up, frowning at the fire wave.

"What is this?"

The whole Fengming mountain, everyone's eyes are wide open, their eyes are fixed on the huge fire wave which suddenly appears on the challenge arena.

Roar!

All of a sudden, a roar of terror beast rings out on the challenge arena, rushing to the sky, and a huge fire wave rolls up, forming a three meter high flame beast shadow.

The whole body of the animal's shadow is burning with flames. It looks like a wild lion. Behind it are a pair of flame wings. They are three Zhang long. A pair of eyes are shining with golden light. They are fierce and have a kind of King's presence in the world.

"Emperor Yan crazy lion, this is the sixth level monster, Emperor Yan crazy lion!"

"Emperor Yan crazy lion, how can it appear here!"

"Look inside..."

Countless pairs of eyes stare at the sudden animal shadow. In the rolling fire, you can see something in the middle of the animal shadow.

It's a knife.

Clang!

The animal shadow appeared for a moment, then disappeared, and a knife fell on the challenge arena.

The length of the sword is four feet. The scabbard is dark. There are flame clouds on the scabbard. The head of a fire lion is at the hand guard. The hilt is at the mouth of the lion. At the moment, there is still a trace of fire on the scabbard. It is rolling and majestic in the air.

Strong breath

Luo Feng's eyes were shocked. He could clearly feel that there was a burning breath flowing in the words of this Dao. Compared with the angry Dao, he did not know how much stronger it was, even more than the green shadow sword in Yi Tian's hand.

"Wupin lingbing!"

"It's the spirit of Wupin!"

Looking at the xuanhei Sabre on the challenge arena, there was a sound of swallowing water on the surrounding mountains. The eyes were full of heat and incredible wonder.

"Wupin lingbing!"

Qingyun Hou Meng stands up from his seat and takes a shocked look at the five precious swords on the ground. His green shadow sword is made by the top forging master of canglan Dynasty. The whole canglan Dynasty has no forging master who can forge five kinds of spirit soldiers.

The brow is slightly wrinkled. The Marquis Qingyun looks at the entrance of the valley.

Luo Feng looked at the entrance of the valley, his eyes slightly shocked: "Qingyun, it's you!"

At the entrance of the valley came a beautiful woman with graceful figure.

The woman is dressed in a light blue long gown. The green silk is like a waterfall. Although she doesn't give any powder, her face is still charming. Her eyes are as light as water. She has a kind of earthly temperament. It's the Qingyun of the elder of Changxin college.

"Qingyun, the elder of Changxin college!"

"What's the matter? How could she have five spirit soldiers?"

"It's said that Cang Nanyue, the former dean of Changxin college, has entered the holy land of practice. Is it related to her?"

Although Qingyun lived in seclusion in TianShuang City, she and cangnanyue, the dean of Changxin college, once called them the two most proud women of Changxin college. They were little famous in the Jianghu. At this moment, many people recognized him and talked about him.

"Hum!"

At this time, a cold hum suddenly blows in the valley. The Marquis Qingyun looks at Qingyun coldly and shouts:

"Qingyun, is now fighting for life and death. What are you doing?"

Said, a strong breath, rising from the body of Qingyun Marquis, belongs to the momentum of the real yuan environment strong, making the space around him slightly shaking.

Qingyun glanced at the challenge arena, red lips lifted lightly, and said lightly:

"Lord Qingyun, as a friend of Luofeng, I saw his weapons damaged and provided them to him. What's the fault? Can the aristocratic son of Qingyun mansion only win by attacking the unarmed opponent? "

"Well said!"

Yang Dingtian didn't know when to appear beside Qingyun. Looking at Qingyun Hou, Lang said: "Qingyun Hou, you are not afraid of so many Jianghu heroes' jokes!"

"You!"

Qingyun Hou's face is iron blue, and his eyes are fierce. He looks at Yang Dingtian and Qingyun. Yi Tian was going to win just now. I didn't expect to save money.

Qingyun looks at Luofeng and says, "Luofeng, this Dao is called Emperor Yan breaking heaven Dao. It's five kinds of lingbing. Take it."

Before the words are finished, Qingyun says:

"this Sabre was made by Cangnan Yue after six months of cultivation and worship. It took countless efforts to build it. I hope you don't let her down."

Cangnan moon

Luo Feng's mind came up with a flying figure of the imperial sword. His eyes fell on the Emperor Yan's sky breaking sabre, and his eyes were slightly fixed, "OK!"

PA!

With one move of hand, the power of attraction is suddenly generated, and the Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre falls into Luo Feng's hands.

Clang!

As soon as the knife was pulled out, a bright cold light shone in the void. The ground in front of Luo Feng's body silently cracked a four foot long trace, and the all-round horror and chill were cut by Sheng Sheng.

"Good Dao!"

Luo Feng's eyes are very bright. I don't know if it's a coincidence. The fire energy contained in this Emperor Yan sky breaking Sabre can match his Jin Wu Da Mie sabre.

Boom!

See Luo Feng pull out Emperor Yan broken sky knife, the whole Fengming shandun when the fire.

Just now, Luo Feng and Yi Tian had a close fight. Only when they lost their sabres could they fall into the wind. At this moment, Luo Feng got Wupin lingbing. The result of this duel is hard to guess again. Everyone is looking forward to the result of the duel.

"It's enviable that Luofeng got five kinds of swords. I don't know who will laugh at the end of the match. "

"Judging from the fight just now, the two are even. However, Yi Tian is the top martial artist in the spirit whirling environment, with strong vitality, and Luo Feng has been injured. I think it will be him who finally steps down from the challenge arena. "

"I don't think so. Luo Feng's golden black great annihilation Sabre cultivation has reached the tenth level. No one knows how terrifying its power is. "

"Don't argue, just look at it."

There are many people talking about it, but the arena is already changing.

"Luofeng, what if you have five precious swords. The chill of my snow and seven Xuanjin will slowly erode the vitality of your body. Now you have been abandoned and can't be my opponent. "

Yi Tian looks at Luo Feng, grins grimly and is satisfied.

"You mean this?"

Luo Feng took a look at the cold wound on his left arm, and turned his energy. A little blue breath immediately escaped from the wound and disappeared.

Holding his left hand, Luo Feng looked up at Yi Tiandao and said, "it seems that you are disappointed."

Yi Tian's face is iron and green. He has reached the sixth level of blue and snow, and cold energy enters the body. Even if he wants to dispel the five peak martial artists in the spirit whirling environment, he has to spend some time, but it has no impact on Luo Feng.

"You monster! You must die today! "

Yi Tian's anger is abnormal. He shouts. He tries his best to activate his vitality. His body is full of blue light. The chill of terror spreads. He uses the most powerful move of cold flow phantom sword technique.

Looking at Luo Feng in the distance, Yi Tian's body is slightly low, and the green shadow sword sends out a quivering sound, as if it can't bear Yi Tian's vitality, and immediately cuts a stunning arc in the void.

"No flash in the cold!"

Wheeze!

In the slight sound of air breaking, a thick blue sword air rushed straight to Luofeng. The challenge arena was cut into terrible cracks. The sword air rolled up all over the sky and turned into a nearly ten meter thick snow giant sword, which rolled to Luofeng.

"What an amazing sword spirit! This is not the power of cold flow phantom sword

"It's not surprising that Yi Tian's cold flow phantom sword and snow flying seven Xuanjin can cooperate with each other and exert extraordinary power."

"I don't know if Luo Feng can block this sword."

The people who watched the battle were not ordinary people. At a glance, they saw the unusual of Yi Tian's sword. They felt that it seemed to tear this space apart. They were shocked in the bottom of their hearts.

In the face of the terrifying sword spirit, Luo Feng's eyes are sharp. He steps out step by step. Ten rounds of golden sun behind him lights up the void. The Emperor Yan's sky breaking Sabre stretches out a long red blade.

"Burn the golden and the black!"

Holding the knife in both hands, Luo Feng chopped it out.

Oh!

In the loud singing of the Phoenix, a three legged golden black, which was burning all over, roared out.

Three feet of gold and black rose in the wind, covering the whole challenge arena in an instant. There was a dazzling red air wave in the place where they passed. The air nearby was rolling violently.

Boom!

The golden and black illusion contacts with the snow and wind sword. The blue snow melts rapidly and turns into steam. At last, the blue sword Qi disappears without trace.

Boom!

The three legged golden crow, shrunk in a circle, was killed heavily on the vigorous Qi of the body protector under Yi Tian's astonished eyes.

Yi Tian's figure retreated more than ten steps in the challenge arena before he stopped. There was a deep visible sword mark on his left shoulder. Just now, the vigorous Qi of the body guard did not completely resist the sabre Qi.

Poop!

Just now, Yi Tian opened his mouth and spewed out a lot of blood.

"How could it be that Yi Tian was defeated in a confrontation!"

"Luofeng is only a middle-term martial artist of the five aspects of lingxuanjing, who can actually surpass Yitian. How powerful is the golden Wu great annihilation Sabre technique? "

"When you reach the 10th level, you can burn the vigorous Qi of the warrior. Maybe that's why. "

"Not only that, I feel that Luofeng's vitality is strong, and it doesn't seem to be under Yitian."

"Is the energy not lost to Yi Tian? His cultivation is two levels lower than that of Yi Tian. How can it be possible! "

"I just have this feeling, maybe it's an illusion."

Seeing Yi Tian cut by Luo Feng, everyone was surprised. Luofeng is two levels lower than Yitian's cultivation. He should not have won the battle. The immediate result is almost beyond their cognition.

Nan Xuan, sitting next to Ling Qingwu, looses his clenched fist at this time and says happily:

"to fight back the top five martial artists of lingxuanjing with the five intermediate accomplishments of lingxuanjing. Elder martial brother Luofeng is so powerful! No wonder he can become the No. 1 Wukui in the six leagues of the south this year, elder martial sister, don't you think? "

Nanxuan looks at Ling Qingwu.

Ling Qingwu didn't answer. She nodded silently and looked at Luo Feng. There was light in her eyes.

Next to them, Luo Tian, Yue Haitang and others are all relieved.

On the opposite side, the elder of Piaoxue hall looked at the two people in the challenge arena, frowned slightly, and said to the Marquis Qingyun:

"it's not good."

Smell speech, sitting next to the Nangong childe's face slightly stiff, he just said to Chi Wei that Luo Feng will surely lose, now the situation, let him feel a little face.

Only Qingyun Hou is still sitting in a calm position. Leng hum:

"don't worry, Luo Feng is not tianer's opponent."

Snow merciless some accident looked at Qingyun Hou one eye.

The current situation is clear at a glance. All the positive confrontations have been defeated by Luo Feng