Chapter 1517

"Luofeng, Mingfeng, please advise!"

With the crisp voice falling, a graceful figure appeared on the platform.

The woman is dressed in the flaming neon clothes and the golden long sword on her waist. She looks like a thin body. She stands there simply, but she is domineering. She has a sharp piercing force between her eyes, like two rounds of the sun.

"It's sister Mingfeng!"

"Elder martial sister Mingfeng wants to fight with Luo Feng."

"It's a long time since I saw elder martial sister Mingfeng. This time, she even invited Luo Feng to fight.

Seeing Mingfeng standing on the platform of asking sword and the young generation of disciples present, they were all excited. In addition to shock and accident, they also had strong expectation.

If Lin Xiaofeng is in the forefront of the younger generation of sword tomb disciples, Mingfeng is undoubtedly the top level.

No matter the potential or the strength, Mingfeng can be ranked in the top ten among the younger generation of disciples. No one can look down upon her as soon as her sword comes out.

Since she became a golden sword envoy, Mingfeng has rarely fought with others. People were somewhat surprised that she would take the initiative to invite Luo Feng to fight.

What's more, Mingfeng proposed to Luo Feng to fight with the two words of "ask for advice", which undoubtedly shows that Luo Feng and she have the qualification of equal dialogue.

In this regard, although people are not angry at the bottom of their hearts, at this moment, they have to admit that Luo Feng really has this qualification.

Since he boarded the sword platform, Luo Feng won five battles and won five victories. He even defeated Lin Xiaofeng, the golden sword emissary. This is not something everyone can do. Most of the young sword tomb disciples can't do it.

In the audience, Lin Xiaofeng's injured and pale face is a little bit white. Mingfeng's ranking is still above him. If Luofeng can sit on the same level with Mingfeng, doesn't that mean he can't compete with Luofeng?

For a while, Lin Xiaofeng became angry and clenched his fist. He hated and said:

"how could it be! If I hadn't been careless just now and had been hit by his calculation, I wouldn't have been defeated! "

Hearing this, several gold sword emissaries nearby shook their heads in succession, though they didn't say anything.

Lin Xiaofeng's idea of cold ice sword has been achieved, but Luo Feng's general trend is only 80% of the state, taking advantage of the situation, and finally failed, which has shown the problem.

As disciples of the sword tomb, although they don't want to see Luo Feng win, they also look down on those who can't face up to their failure.

As the master of Xingyun sword said, without the courage to face up to failure, it will be difficult to achieve great success in the future.

"Elder martial sister, you said that elder martial sister Luo Feng and Ming Feng, who will win?"

On the other side, Jiang Fengfeng asked nervously, holding Su Zhuyun's sleeve and looking at the two men on the desk.

"Vegetable chase cloud light smile:" your eyesight, always above me, why instead come to ask me

"I can't see through," Jiang Fengfeng said. Elder martial sister Mingfeng's big sun sword means that everything is not burned. In the same realm, there are only a few young generation disciples in our sword tomb who can fight with her. But Luofeng he...... "

"I can't see through. I didn't expect that we had been together for so long, but we didn't know his strength at all. "

Su chases cloud a pair of beautiful eyes to look at Luo Feng, the face reveals the feeling.

Jiang Fengfeng nodded gently, looked at Luo Feng, his eyes twinkled, and thought of the first meeting between the two sides in the red flame desert.

At that time, Luo Feng was chased by the blood demons and asked for help from them. However, half a year later, the common people who had asked for help from her and were despised by her now have caught up with her and even surpassed her to the height that even she needs to look up to.

Su Zhuyun began to ponder a little and said: "however, just now he and Lin Xiaofeng have been fighting each other. The disadvantage of the general situation is obvious. Elder martial sister Mingfeng's big day sword meaning is more terrible than Lin Xiaofeng's cold ice sword meaning. I'm afraid this battle will be very difficult for Luo Feng. "

Countless eyes were fixed on the two people on the platform. The whole valley and the air were frozen.

"I don't deserve advice."

Luo Feng looked at Ming Feng and said, "three days ago, I've seen your big Japanese sword. To be honest, I don't think I can beat you. Of course, I won't give up."

Luo Feng's figure is straight, although his tone is flat, while speaking, he reveals a momentum to look at the world, which spreads out to fight Ming Feng.

Feeling the war on Luo Feng, Ming Feng's eyes flashed: "what a strong self-confidence. It seems that Lin Xiaofeng lost to you, not without reason. Unfortunately, you are not a swordsman. "

Mingfeng shakes her head with some regret.

Self confidence is the most important quality of being a swordsman. If Luo Feng is a swordsman, his unstoppable ability will determine his future achievements.

"You just fought with Lin Xiaofeng. It's not a small consumption. Now you can adjust your breath and recover your peak state. Let's fight again with all our strength." Ming Feng Road.

"OK. Give me half a quarter. "

Luo Feng nodded and immediately sat down cross legged.

Three days ago, when I saw Ming Feng on the platform of asking sword, he was attracted by the powerful momentum of the other side. The fighting style of the other side was similar to that of him. If we fight, we will definitely be able to understand something and want to fight for the first time.

"Half a quarter of an hour..."

Ming Feng was slightly shocked. With the intensity of the first world war just now, Luo Feng was only in the eight realms of Zhenyuan realm. I'm afraid she consumed 70-80% of Zhenyuan in her body. She thought that Luo Feng would need to adjust her breath for at least half an hour to recover.

Gently shaking her head, Mingfeng only thinks Luo Feng is exaggerating. Even with the help of advanced elixir, it's impossible to recover so quickly.

Gulong!

Luo Feng takes out a wine jar, raises his neck and pours one breath into the lower half of the jar, immediately closes his eyes, turns the Dragon nine changes, and sounds the Dragon chant in his body.

It was noticed that in the wine jar that Luo Feng took out, many sword Masters had their eyes lit up. Several sword masters licked their lips unconsciously, and their faces were greedy. It's the real sun burning wine that tiger king can brew. It's the best in the wine.

Time flies.

Whoo!

Only in the past quarter of an hour, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his hands were shining, his hands were on the ground, and he grew up.

"Recovered!"

This time, not only Mingfeng, the disciples of the sword tomb, and the leader of the hundred swords, were shocked, but also a little doubted.

Even with the help of Zhenyang burning wine, it's amazing that it can recover so quickly. It is difficult to cultivate even the top level skills at the prefecture level or even the heaven level.

Ming Feng frowned slightly and said to Luo Feng, "don't worry, I can wait for you. I hope I can fight you at your peak. Otherwise, even if I win, I won't win. "

"Ha ha, I have no intention of losing to you."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, but his voice didn't fall. In his eyes, he suddenly burst out with amazing sharpness.