"You want to die!"
Cheng Jun is furious. His clothes are windless and automatic. The sharp cyclones all over him suddenly become ten times violent. Like a storm, he stands there and breaks the air around him, making a sound of hissing.
"In ten moves, if I can't beat you, I will lose!"
With a cold drink, Cheng Jun's feet moved, and the ground was cracked. That sharp energy was integrated into the blade, and he chopped at Luofeng.
Poop!
The sword disappeared in the void, a white light like practice, went out vertically and horizontally, cut off the air, straight to Luofeng.
Poop!
In a flash of white light, Luo Feng's original position was cut open by a sword trace more than three feet wide, extending to tens of meters away.
Brush!
Luo Feng's figure appears at the left ten steps of the sword mark.
"So fast!"
Nan Xuan's face was slightly frightened. She had just focused her eyes, but still didn't see how Cheng Jun did it. The other side's swordsmanship was incredibly fast, even faster than her reaction.
"This is the Heaven Sword hall Hunyuan wind sword, famous for its speed."
Xia Yunjing explained that his voice was calm, but his heart was full of ripples.
The speed of this Hunyuan wind sword is extremely fast. It's very difficult for ordinary martial artists to block it, but Luofeng can easily avoid it. It can be seen why the lightness skill cultivation is so good.
Xia Yunjing thought to herself that even if she wanted to avoid sword Qi, she could not be so calm.
"Very fast."
Cheng Jun's eyes narrowed slightly and sneered:
"but do you think your speed can speed up my sword?"
Wheeze!
When the voice falls, Cheng Jun crazily urges the vital energy in his body, and the sharp air flow around him surges, forming a fierce cyclone.
"Muddle hole Yuantian!"
After a big drink, sharp cyclone converged and formed a blue hurricane with a length of more than ten meters on Cheng Jun's sword. The whole person seemed to be involved in the hurricane and became illusory. The sword was cut off severely.
Hiss, hiss, hiss
The hurricanes formed by sword Qi split in the air and turned into eight small hurricanes, whistling out. The afterwaves tore the square into terrible cracks. The whole square was windy, and a thick water column was formed in the water, such as angry dragon sucking water.
"The fifth level of Hunyuan wind sword" hundong Yuantian! , younger martial brother Cheng Jun has cultivated the wind sword of Hunyuan to such a level! "
Lu Yun looks at the distorted sword air hurricane in the square, showing ferocity on his face. He hates the scene that Luofeng is torn by the sword air.
"Elder martial sister Xia Yunjing......"
Nanxuan's face is wrinkled and her hands are tightly clasped.
By now, she was not sure if Luo Feng could beat Cheng Jun.
After all, Cheng Jun's sword technique is too terrible. She can feel great pressure from such a distance.
Xia Yunjing looked calm and said, "don't worry."
"Who said I was going to run?"
In the face of eight ferocious sword air hurricanes, Luo Feng smiled coldly and went forward instead of retreating.
Crackle!
With the air explosion, there are four flame arms behind Luofeng. These arms are full of muscles. They are burning with blood flame. They are leaping and burning, sweeping the whole square.
"This is the king of fire fist of Linglong hall!" Zhou Jian's eyes were shocked.
Suri nodded beside him, and his face was heavy: "four arms of the king of heaven fire, his fist of the king of heaven fire, have been cultivated to the second level."
"The road is merciless!"
Rush to the front of Jianqi hurricane, Luo Feng blows out a fist. The ferocious fist power is instantly transformed into a flame nearly ten feet long to practice and roar.
Boom, boom, boom
The air explodes layer by layer, and the fist power of the flame is like a flaming dragon shaking its head and tail. It smashes all kinds of sword air hurricanes and blows them hard on Cheng Jun's body protection vigorous Qi.
Poof!
As soon as he made contact with the fist force, Cheng Jun opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Brush!
At this time, a figure appeared beside Cheng Jun and clapped on the fire fist.
Boom!
The power of the fire fist slanted three points, rushed into the water pool, and exploded a huge water column of more than ten meters.
"What a powerful fist Gang!"
"Cheng Jun can't even block Luo Feng's fist. No wonder he has confidence to face the enemy with one hand."
"Cheng Jun lost face this time. He just said that he would beat Luo Feng in ten moves, but now he is defeated by two moves, and Luo Feng only has one hand. It's like being slapped in the face. "
The people who watched the battle nearby were shocked. Even Zhou Jian and Zhuang Fei were no exception. The disciples of Yuangang hall and the guards of the city Lord's mansion whispered.
"Senior brother Lu Yun, I......"
Cheng Jun was ashamed, pale and bloodless, and the whole man was on the verge of falling.
Lu Yun took a look at Luo Feng and said in a deep voice, "go down and give it to me here."
Cheng Jun nodded and left the square without saying a word. He dared not look at Luo Feng.
He was ranked 46th in the new dragon list. He wanted to enter the top 40 of this year's new dragon conference, but didn't pay attention to Luo Feng at all. The fiasco hit him hard.
Wait for Cheng Jun to leave, Lu Yun's eyes fall on Luo Feng, and his face darkens: "Luo Feng, I will meet you!"
"As long as you have the ability, just come. However, if you are defeated by me, there will not be another disciple of Tianjian hall to challenge you. It's better to fight together so as not to be in trouble. "
As he spoke, Luo Feng looked at Zhuang Fei.
When Lu Yun was angry, even a fool could hear the irony in his words. He said coldly at the moment:
"I am more than enough to deal with you alone! Take it! "
With a long roar, Lu Yun pulls out his sword and reaches the peak of his sharpness. With a sword, he splits the air and cuts into Luofeng.
What Lu Yun cultivates is also the Hunyuan swift wind sword, but its strength is several times stronger than Cheng Jun's. This time, he intends to make Luo Feng make a fool of himself in public, so he moves his hand and exerts all his strength.
"Fengyuan sword Qi!"
Brush!
With one sword, one white light is turned into dozens of fierce sword Qi, which is chopped to Luofeng.
Luo Feng also wants to try his current strength limit. He looks at the four arms of the king of fire behind him. The flames are so strong that he bursts out with great ferocity.
Boom!
The fire fist power rippled the air like a wave of water. It shook the sword Qi at an unexpected speed and finally broke it.
Lu Yun frowned slightly. Luo Feng's strength was even stronger than he imagined, but he didn't care too much. After all, the other side defeated Cheng Jun. if he was defeated by one move, it would be strange.
Hum!
As soon as the body shakes, Lu Yun's feet give birth to the eyes of the wind. Suddenly, the wind is strong all around, and a rush of energy rises to the sky.
"Hunyuan Dongtian!"
With a sword chopped down, a hurricane composed of sword Qi appeared out of the sky, not eight, but 24!
"Giggle, it seems that this year's Xinlong conference has been a lively one." Suri looked at the square and said with a smile.
Zhou Jian nodded: "this year, there are a large number of talents in the golden palace. With the rampage of the demon sect, everyone's strength is also advancing rapidly. I'm afraid this year's new dragon conference will be very intense. If we don't work hard, we will all be far away. "
Between the two, the square was already full of wind and clouds.
The twenty-four sabres of swords covered half of the square and covered the sky. They scattered all the clouds in the sky and rolled them all the way to Luofeng. The fierce momentum made the guards of the surrounding city Lord's mansion look pale. The long guns in their hands were a little hard to hold.
"Not bad. It's a little better than your little brother who is a waste. "
Luo Feng's eyes are cold. In his words, his clothes are windless and automatic. His surging vitality is fluctuating and spreading. The fierce burning light is rising in the sky. The heavenly Fire King fist in the dark void changes from four to eight.
"Eight heavenly Fire King's arms, ten arm pagoda!"
A scream sounded, and Xia Yunjing, who had been very calm, stood up directly from his seat and looked at Luo Feng. There was a shock in her beautiful eyes, as if she saw something incredible.
Beside Lin yue'er, several Linglong hall disciples of nanxuan were also shocked.
They clearly remember that when Luo Feng and Yang Waner met, they cultivated four arms of the king of heaven fire.
Now in the past half a month, I have become the king of eight heavenly fire arms. What a terrible martial talent!