Chapter 1140

Hearing Bai Jingwu's words, the people reflected on their faces. They were also very curious about their identities.

One thought for a moment and said, "that female disciple is familiar with some things, some of them are like Lingqing dance in the double hot sun of Linglong hall."

"Well, I remember when you reminded me. I saw her at the last xinlongbang conference. It was lingqingwu. "

"And who is that young swordsman?"

"Among the younger generation of Jindian, there are only two swordsmen with such strength, one of whom is the sixth in the new dragon list, and Han Wudao, the disciple of Ziji hall. There is the eighth place in the new dragon list, the disciple of the snow hall Shenfeng swordsman. But judging from his age and appearance, the young man is not two. "

"I think of a man!" Bai Jingwu's eyes flashed and said suddenly.

"Who?"

"Linglong hall disciple Luo Feng! It seems that he escaped from the encirclement of the blood devil clan

"What! It's him! "

All the fighters around opened their eyes one by one, and their eyes were shocked. They were very surprised by the answer.

……

The wind blows in the night, and the waves full of moonlight quickly back to both sides.

It has been more than an hour since we separated ourselves from a group of martial artists.

Eh!

Suddenly, in the night, a huge shadow appeared in Luo Feng's field of vision. The shadow is more than 100 meters long and ten Zhangs high. Under the light moonlight, it looks like a ghost.

At a glance, Luo Feng found that the huge shadow was the dragon boat that had stopped in the bay before. It was just a splint full of human figures. At the moment, no one could be seen.

Ling explained:

"to go to Qunlong Island, you need to go through a polar area of Fenggang. There was a strong wind. Even the dragon boat could not sail. The warrior could only go there alone. This is also the test for going to Qunlong Island, because to pass the wind Gang polar region, the martial arts cultivation must reach the five fold of the spirit rotation realm, otherwise the body protection vigorous Qi cannot resist the vigorous wind

"So it is."

Luofeng nodded. No wonder he had to be a wuchong warrior in the spirit whirling environment to enter the Qunlong island.

On second thought, Luo Feng said: "so, we are not far from Qunlong island?"

"Yes, you can get to Qunlong island in less than one breath of incense through Fenggang polar region." Ling Qingwu nodded, in a calm tone, and rarely got excited.

Although it was expected that Luo Feng would arrive at Qunlong island safely, their excitement could not be suppressed until a moment later.

From ancient times to modern times, the number of people who have reached Qunlong island safely through the sea through spiritual cultivation will not exceed one hand, including the two of them.

Before that, Ling Qingwu never thought that he could accomplish such feats.

They went on for a while, and the sky suddenly darkened. Dark clouds covered the sky. It seemed that they would fall at any time, and the air seemed heavy.

Chop!

Suddenly, a thunder burst in the sky, bright lightning, like the sky sword, cut the sky into two, the whole space, bright as day.

In a trance, the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly becomes extremely frenzied, the whole ocean, raging waves, dozens of meters high waves, overlapping and endless.

Boom!

It's just a rough wave, and the dead wood is torn apart. Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu support their vigorous Qi.

Whoa!

Breaking through the waves, Luo Feng looked up and saw that at the end of the field of vision, there were huge and incomparable waterspouts rising from the sky, connecting the heaven and the earth.

The sky and the earth are in chaos. It is impossible to tell where is the sky and where is the earth. There is only a torrent of strong wind and current raging in all directions.

Looking at this picture, Luo Feng was shocked and his manpower was poor. This kind of vision of heaven and earth can only be carved by the uncanny workmanship of nature.

"Luofeng, in front of you is Fenggang polar region. Let's go! "

Ling Qingwu lifts her hands and turns her body into a nine petaled lotus flower. She automatically cuts the nearby water flow to Luofeng road.

"Good."

Luo Feng nodded and cut it directly.

Brush!

The Dao Mang, which is like a practice, flies out of the water. The chaotic world is cut open a Dao Qi channel.

"Go!"

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu rush out together.

Although the wind Gang polar region is dangerous, the wind blade, water column and impact power in it are only equal to the attack power of the five armed forces in the aura realm. There is no threat to Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu. They pass smoothly with the fastest speed and less than half a column of incense.

In the polar region of Fenggang, heaven and earth are chaotic, but when they come out, they are another scene.

The sky has become the sky, and the earth has become the earth. A bright moon hung high in the sky. The sea was calm, with light ripples. It was quiet and peaceful, contrary to the horrible scene just now. It was strange and inexplicable.

"Let's go."

Looking back, Luo Feng breathed out a breath and used his lightness skill to move forward.

They didn't go far, and there were shadows on the sea.

There are three or five groups of people running together, including the disciples of the golden palace, as well as the Jianghu guests from all over the world. They are all the people who took the dragon boat before.

"Eh, you see, is that person Ling Qingwu of Linglong hall?"

"Yes, it's her! I've seen that face once, and this generation can't forget it. "

"Who is the young swordsman beside her? It looks like they have a good relationship. "

"I haven't seen it. In terms of lightness skill, the strength should be not weak. Is it some new talent? Or young talents from other kings? "

"This guy is so lucky! Linglong hall is a famous beauty cave, and lingqingwu is also the tianzhijiao daughter of Linglong hall. I'm satisfied to have a few words with her. This boy can walk so close to Ling Qingwu. " A young disciple of the golden palace looked at Luo Feng from afar, his face envied, even a little envied.

Hearing this, several fighters nearby shook their heads.

Although the breath of Luofeng is very weak, from the fluctuation of vitality, it is obvious that he is a nine level warrior of lingxuanjing, while the speaking disciple of Jindian is just a six level warrior of lingxuanjing. They are not at the same level at all. No matter how bad lingqingwu's vision is, he will not be able to distinguish between them.

Luo Feng didn't hear the comments around him and didn't care.

In this rush, his body energy has been consumed. He just wants to arrive at the Dragon Island as soon as possible, to practice hard, to recover to the peak, and to prepare for the new dragon list conference.

At this time, on the other side, several figures noticed Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu.

"Elder martial brother, look over there. That man seems to be Luofeng of Linglong hall! " A disciple in Green said.

Wen Yan, a young man dressed in a bloody suit with a sinister eye, picked his brow and looked at Luo Feng's direction with his eyes brushed. His pupils shrank and his cold eyes burst out:

"yes, he is!"

It's Yi who has no blood.

The disciple in Qingyi was shocked and said: "it's said that he was practising in the red flame desert and was surrounded by a large number of experts from the blood devil sect. Among them, there were even ten top 100 level masters of the devil. Unexpectedly, he was still alive. Elder martial brother, what realm do you think he is? "

"This boy must be lucky to survive until now. He was not found by the disciples of blood demon sect. Don't you think he can beat hundreds of top level masters? I don't think his cultivation will exceed the eight levels of spiritual circle. "

"Well, I think so. Elder martial brother Yi is already the late realm of the nine layers of spiritual realm, which is the first of the new talents this year. "

Several disciples of Tianjian hall knew that there was a festival between Yi Wuxue and Luo Feng. In words, they always belittled Luo Feng and raised Yi Wuxue.

Listening to these comments, Yi's bloodless eyes became more and more gloomy, and a few cold words sprang out of his teeth.

"He's the nine pinnacles of the spiritual realm!"

Hearing this, several disciples of Tianjian hall in the vicinity suddenly stopped their voices, and one of them could not help taking a breath of cold air.

Yi Wuxue clenched his fist, and his knuckles broke out.

Last time he ran into Luofeng, because he was afraid of the strength of the other side, he even dared not draw his sword in front of the public. This was regarded as a great shame by him, and he always wanted to revenge.

Since the end of the hunting conference and the acquisition of prefecture level skills, Yi Wuxue has been practicing desperately, even fearing life and death, and has made several fierce experiences.

Heaven rewards diligence. When he was practicing in a bad place, he was lucky to get a green fruit of Heaven material and earth treasure, which can enhance his vitality!

With the help of miraculous medicine, he made great progress in his cultivation. Three days ago, he successfully stepped into the later stage of the nine aspects of spiritual circle!

Yi Wuxue thought that his speed of progress was fast enough, and he must have surpassed Luofeng far. Now he found that Luofeng has stepped into the nine peak of the spirit whirling environment, which is one level higher than him. This fact has hit him hard.

Just now, I complimented one of Yi's bloodless disciples. I didn't expect this would happen. I swallowed my saliva, "elder martial brother Yi, accomplishments don't mean strength. Elder martial brother Bi Yan's seven cultivation swords have been successfully cultivated. Luo Feng is not necessarily your opponent. "

"Not bad."

Several other disciples of Tianjian hall also opened their mouths.

Yi's bloodless eyes flashed and nodded: "I'll try him!"

Brush!

Voice words, waves wash away, Yi no blood has disappeared in place.

"Luofeng, take my sword!"

The wind and waves are so fierce that Yi's bloodless figure turns into a blood awn. He flies hundreds of meters away and goes straight to Luofeng.

On the way, the sword in his hand swung, and the blade was whistling, sharp and crisscrossing. One sword Qi split into seven sword shadows of bisenson in the air, enveloping Xiang Luofeng.

Each sword shadow is tens of meters long, and the green light on it is like a ghost fire, shining on the sea, making the whole ocean reflect the faint cold light, as if it has become a human purgatory.

Bang!

Luo Feng has long been aware of Yi's lack of blood, but he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly start, frown and backhand, push Ling Qingwu back to the rear, stand up with his hands on his back, and step on the air.

Boom!

At the moment when the feet touch the water, the sea is shaking, and a wave of tens of meters high rises to the sky. In these waves, there is the vigorous Qi injected by Luo Feng, which immediately breaks the sword Qi.

Brush!

At the same time, Luofeng was also impacted by the water wave and could not stop backward.

"Luofeng!"

Ling Qingwu returns to her mind, shows her figure and supports Luo Feng.

"I'm fine."

Luo Feng shook his head. If it was normal, he would strike at will. Yi Wuxue could not resist it at all.

But through the ocean, he ran all the way. His energy was exhausted. Now, his strength is less than 20% or even less than 10% of that of his peak period. He is only a close match with Yi Wuxue.

Seeing that Luo Feng was forced back, Yi Wuxue's eyes brightened, "yes, it can block my sword. Take another move from me, blue flame will burn in the sky! "

With a loud smile, Yi Wuxue's sword burst into a blue flame. He waved it in the air. A hundred meter long arc of sword air enveloped the sky and came to Luofeng through the air.

Luofeng