Chapter 820

Eight heavenly fire arms are condensed. Luo Feng is covered in a burning light, like a fire in a bath. It gives people an illusion that everything in the world will be burned out, which can't be stopped. The whole square is full of the crackling sound of fire.

"The road is merciless!"

Before the people could get back to their senses, they suddenly heard a cold drink, and Luo Feng gathered all over himself and punched out.

Boom!

This fist hasn't been fully used yet. The square ground in front of Luofeng has begun to crack and collapse, as if there is an invisible force, tearing and rolling. The air is violently twisted, and the broken stones become a fire.

Next moment!

Boom!

A huge pillar of fire burst out, dragging out a flaming tail more than ten meters long, as if a disaster star was coming. If the situation was thundering, it could break through everything, and tear the twenty-four sword gas storms to pieces.

"It's so easy to stop it."

"It seems that Luo Feng didn't show his real strength just now when he started with Cheng Jun."

The low voice of discussion came to mind at the edge of the square.

In the direction of Tianjian hall, Cheng Jun tightly clenched his fist, his face was pale, and he was very unwilling.

Zhuang Fei glanced at Cheng Jun and said calmly, "don't worry. Lu Yun's strength is more than that. He will avenge you."

"Well."

Cheng Jun nodded and stared at Luo Feng with gloomy eyes.

Wheeze!

The fist power is gone, and the sword power is gone. Luo Feng steps out, his shirt is not disordered at all. Looking at Lu Yun in the opposite direction, he says calmly:

"if your strength is only of this degree, the defeated person will be you."

Lu Yun was slightly shocked and stared at Luo Feng. Suddenly he said with a grimace:

"boy, you are the first one who can force Lu Yun to this step! But that's all for you! Let's lose! "

When he spoke, Lu Yun made a stroke on the edge of the sword with his left two fingers.

Hum!

In a simple action, Lu Yun's momentum changed in a flash, and a sharp energy that pierced the sky gathered from all directions and integrated into his body.

A huge blue sword shadow rises from the ground and extends to the sky of 100 meters. The sword shadow vibrates rapidly and looks real.

"The eighth weight of Hunyuan wind sword!"

When Cheng Jun saw the huge sword shadow stretching into the void, he was surprised at first, and then his face brightened: "brother Lu Yun is sure to win!"

The sight of other people in the square is also attracted by Lu Yun's huge sword shadow.

"Mix yuan and break the wind!"

Lu Yun's eyes are sharp, and his sword is in his hand. Then he is beheaded.

Hiss, hiss, hiss

Green sword Qi, split in the air, in a moment, filled the whole square sky, as if the dark clouds were pressing the top, covering the sky to Luofeng.

"The loser will be you."

Feeling the horror power contained in the sword shadow, Luo Feng's eyes became dignified for the first time and his body shook.

At that moment, in the eyes of all people, Luo Feng's figure was infinitely tall, with eight flame arms, his teeth open and his claws open. He looked like a demon and a devil. Except Xia Yunjing, several new dragon list experts, others were pale.

The guards of the city Lord's residence were even worse, their silver guns clattered and they could not stand stably.

"This is the general trend!"

Zhou Jian looks at Luo Feng in the square, his eyes flash.

Suri nodded slightly and said with interest, "his general trend has been reduced."

Hiss!

Hearing this, Zhou Jian took a breath and said with some envy:

"at the last New Dragon conference, five people understood the general trend, but only one person who had achieved little in the general trend is now one of the top ten new dragons. I can't imagine that as a new disciple of this year, Luofeng's general trend has also become small, which is unbelievable. "

"Maybe there's a chance. Those who understand the general situation can exert the power of martial arts to 12 points, and they will be more adept at cultivating martial arts than others. It seems that in the near future, after the hundred flower sword, the swallow and the flying flower, another ten new dragons will appear in the exquisite hall. "

"Well."

Zhou Jian nodded, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes twinkled.

"Invincible!"

When the momentum reached its peak, Luo Feng stepped out step by step, and his whole body was full of energy. He spread like a wave of water. With one blow, he was facing the light of sword.

Luo Feng's first use of the second move of the king of fire Fist: invincible!

Boom!

This fist integrates the general trend, covering the whole square with artistic conception. The ferocious fist force compresses the air in front of it and explodes suddenly. The sky is full of flames, rushing against the air.

Crackling!

The sound of the explosion was clear, the whole square was full of wind and clouds, the sword gas barriers were smashed one after another, and even were integrated into the boxing force, and they rushed back to Lu Yun at an incredible speed.

Poof!

There was no chance for Lu Yun to dodge. He was hit hard by fist force. The vigorous Qi of his body protection suddenly collapsed. He spewed blood from the air and fell to the ground. His face was as white as paper

brush!

A body appeared behind Lu Yun and took a pill for him. It was Zhuang Fei.

The whole square was silent, only the waves that had not yet subsided in the pool of water made a clatter.

"Face to face, Lu Yun is defeated."

"Luofeng's great potential is small, and his martial arts level is very good. Lu Yun is not wronged for losing to him. If his accomplishments were higher, he would be a black horse at the next new dragon list conference. "

Silence for a moment, people can't help but shake their hearts and exclaim.

Xia Yunjing sits on the seat and looks at Luo Feng. Her beautiful eyes flash.

She saw the fight between Luo Feng and Yang Waner with her own eyes. She didn't worry that Luo Feng would lose to Lu Yun, but she was still surprised at the crisp victory. She said in her heart: when he fought with Yang Waner, his strength should not be the opponent of the six peak martial artists in the nimble environment. In only half a month, his strength has improved so much!

The only one who has no voice is a few disciples of Tianjian hall.

Cheng Jun's face was gray and white, just like a dead man. The power of Luo Feng's last fist just now had a great impact on him.

He couldn't resist ten of them.

"You lost."

Luo Feng looks at Lu yundao.

"You!"

Lu Yun's brow is blue and his eyes are fierce. He growls:

"the duel is not over, I haven't lost!"

Zhou Jian shakes his head slightly. In the first battle just now, it's clear who's taller and who's lower. Luo Feng confronts head-on without any tricks to win the game. Lu Yun still doesn't admit it. He can only be looked down upon.

"Enough! You don't think you've lost enough! "

Zhuang Fei interrupted Lu Yun with a deep voice and looked at Luo Feng.

Xia Yunjing stands up from her seat and looks at Zhuang Fei.

"Hum!"

Zhuang Fei snorted coldly. Suddenly he took out a delicate jade flute the size of a finger and put it on his lips and blew it for a while. There was no sound.

GA!

At this time, there was a sharp roar from the deep of the city Lord's mansion. The spirit swept through, and a huge shadow appeared over the square, covering the moonlight.

It is the blood jade demon bat raised in the Tianjian palace.

"Let's go!"

Zhuang Fei drank heavily, and the figure was standing on the broad and flat back of the blood jade demon bat.

"Zhuang Fei, there are still some wonderful performances, and it's too late. Why don't you go tomorrow?"

Seeing that Zhuang Fei was leaving, Zhou Jian, as the master of the city Lord's mansion, immediately got up to advise him.

"No, I have something urgent to do. Let's go first. When the misty swamp comes, there will be a chance to meet Zhuang Fei refused directly.

Today, he came to mixun city. He was looking for an opportunity to fight with Zhou Jian. He had a long face.

Unexpectedly, it backfired. Not only did he lose in Zhou Jian's hands, but two younger martial brothers were defeated by Luo Feng one after another. They were extremely disgraced, and they were not in the mood to stay.

Zhou Jian knew that Zhuangfei had a good face, so he said, "see you in the misty swamp."

"Luofeng, we'll see you later!"

Lu Yun looks at the peak, snorts coldly, and appears behind Zhuang Fei.

Seeing that all the disciples of Tianjian hall have arrived at Qi, Zhuang Fei claps his hands on the back of the blood jade demon bat.

Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua

The blood jade demon bat roared, and its wings flashed violently. Suddenly, it soared into the air and shot into the sky like a sharp arrow. The speed was so fast that it split the moonlight and disappeared in the boundless night in a blink of an eye.

Luo Feng watched Lu Yun and others leave and turned back to Xia Yunjing.

"Luo Feng, I didn't expect to see you for several months. Your general situation has become small. Lu Yun is not your opponent. "

The way that the side horizontal wood one face admires.

Luo Feng smiled faintly, without words, and sat down in the position just now.

This fight with Lu Yun gives him a clear understanding of his current strength.

He is no longer an opponent of the six peak warriors in the general spirit environment, but if the young talents on the new dragon list want to win, there is still a lot of risk.

After all, shortly after Lu Yungang's breakthrough in the six aspects of spiritual rotation, the Hunyuan fast wind sword that he cultivated is only a superior martial art of Xuan level. Compared with Xia Yunjing's strength, there is a big gap.

Xinlong ranks 41st and 39th, which seems to be only one step away. Its real strength is not the same. What's more, in the past six months, the strength of each other has improved.

"Unfortunately, you didn't enter our Yuangang Hall..."

Hengmu shook his head regretfully. During the examination of the twelve gold halls, he suggested to the elders of Yuangang hall that Luofeng be included as the disciple of Yuangang hall.

However, at the beginning, Luo Feng and Yi Tian made an agreement of life and death, but the elder of Yuangang hall didn't have the courage of water Linglong and didn't choose Luo Feng. He lost his hand with such an immortal genius.

Shaking his head with a little emotion, hengmu said to Luo Feng:

"Lu Yun is so proud of his heart. He must not be reconciled to his defeat this time. You should be challenged in the future. "

Luo Feng took a sip of tea and said carelessly:

"he is not my opponent today, nor will he be in the future."

"That's the same."

Hengmu smiled bitterly and nodded. With Luofeng's potential, he can only surpass others. If anyone wants to surpass him, it is extremely difficult.

At least, Lu Yun is unlikely.

As Zhuangfei and others left, they talked about the duel just now, and then they stopped talking about it.

As a disciple of the golden palace, it's just like eating and drinking water.

The people who can be admitted to the twelve golden palace are all the best of the young generation. They are proud of themselves. They don't agree with each other. They often duel with each other. The winner is high spirited and has been noticed by thousands of people; the loser can only bear the humiliation and bear the heavy burden, work hard and strive to win in the future, shame before snow!

It is the common understanding of all the high-level buildings in the golden palace that it is difficult to become a great weapon without going through wind and rain.

The more fierce the competition is, the more honed it is for the disciples of the golden palace. They have been defeated, humiliated and glorified, chased or chased