Chapter 1518

Boom!

With a slight shock of Luo Feng's body, the majestic fluctuation of Zhen Yuan spread out from him, covering all directions.

There is a roar of terror beast in the void. The blood red demon fire burns on him. It goes up to the sky. A pair of pupils become strange blood color. Six flames behind the fox tail cut the void like a blood demon God.

"Really recovered!"

"How can it be so fast? It's abnormal. Did you practice the secret art of assisted recovery? "

"It should be so, or it can't be so fast."

"How do I feel his momentum is stronger than before..."

As soon as Luo Feng's momentum was released, no one thought that he had not recovered.

The sword masters in the audience of the high platform have solemn eyes.

After such a fierce World War I, they recovered to their peak in less than half a quarter of an hour. This abnormal resilience is the only thing they have ever seen in their lives. On this day, too many unexpected things happened to them.

Ming Feng was forced to step back by the breath of Luo Feng's body. When his eyes were raised, they were shining, as if he saw the wolf of the prey. The war was surging:

"very good. It seems that I underestimated you."

With the last word falling, her golden sword slightly shakes, and a sword with cold light appears in Mingfeng's hand.

Hum!

Holding the sword, Mingfeng's momentum suddenly changed, and the amazing fire came out of her body.

The burning sword attached to the fire pierced the void, and the clouds in the sky were evaporated clean in a flash. The blue light curtain around the sword platform was shaking, and the temperature in the valley increased a lot.

Mingfeng stands in the center of the pillar of fire, with her skirt, hunting and dancing. Her long hair and eyebrows are completely dyed red, and her momentum is climbing, as if there is no end.

Big sun sword!

Chucha

On the platform of the sword, on the one hand, it was occupied by the amazing spirit of the evil killing, and on the other hand, it was the world of powerful and unparalleled flame. Two kinds of nihilism confronted each other, making the air violently twisted. Everyone in the valley seemed to hear the voice of the nihilism breaking.

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

"Fight!"

Luofeng is also happy to see the hunter. Mingfeng has similarities with him in both sword sense and fighting style, and is definitely a rare opponent.

Here, he can fight with all his strength without any scruples. He wants to see his limits through this war, and also hone himself.

Mingfeng is a mirror that can let him Polish himself.

As soon as the word "war" came out, Luofeng's momentum was pushed to the limit, even more powerful. In the eyes of all people, Luofeng seemed to be attached to an ancient giant beast with six tails, which wanted to kill everything. Many young disciples were awestruck and could not help holding the sword tightly.

Boom!

When he stepped out, he asked the sword platform for a violent shock. Luo Feng chopped at Ming Feng. The blade crossed the place, and the space was tense and collapsed. Then a bloody thunder came out with the momentum of killing.

Xia Lei falls into the sky!

The opponent is too strong, and there is no need to test. Once he makes a move, Luo Feng will improve his combat power to the top. He has the power to shake the world.

"A sun through the clouds!"

Ming Feng takes half a step. Her body is slightly flanked. Her eyes are shining. She holds her sword in the same eyebrow and pierces it.

With a bang, the air burst, a huge sword like the red sun, burst out of Mingfeng's sword tip. Where she passed, the air was completely ignited, leaving a trail of flame.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the bloody thunder was pierced and Qi was all around. Luo Feng flew to avoid the red sun sword Qi, and then looked down.

His left sleeve was burnt, and he was surprised at the bottom of his heart: what a terrible big sun sword, just the residual strength of sword Qi, it's so powerful! This is still her cultivation suppressed. If she is in full swing, just a sword will be enough to annihilate any real yuan martial arts!

Thoughts flashed, and Luo Feng's eyes were even more belligerent. In the middle of the sky, nine out of nine people were attached to the emperor's Yan sky breaking sabre. The five elements turned into one movement, and the blood and flame on the blade turned into pure white. The astonishing chill filled the air and frozen the world.

"Snow in winter plunders the world!"

There was snow in the sky, a lot of bright light, just like icebergs. Under the eyes of everyone, they rolled down to Mingfeng.

Ming Feng and Dai Mei wrinkled slightly. Their pupils were almost dyed bright red, which was the color of flame. They held the hilt of the sword with both hands. The bright and dazzling flame lit up on the edge of the sword and turned into the sun wheel.

"The red sun breaks the sky!"

Cold drink a, Ming Feng a sword crazy split, thin figure, momentum is rapid and powerful.

Boom!

The red sun sword Qi and the cold knife light hit together, and the whole ask sword drama trembled violently. The fierce impact made the blue light curtain around it ripple layer upon layer. Over the platform, all the snow was evaporated in a moment, and the white fog filled the whole ask sword platform.

This time, Luofeng and Mingfeng back at the same time.

Stop in the cloud and fog, Luo Feng said in secret: I guess it's good. As the five elements change the state, the power of sabre technique will increase. If you cultivate into the state of five elements, you can bring all kinds of martial arts into full play without changing the true yuan.

"Your body can bear two opposite realms!"

Ming Feng looks at Luo Feng's direction, her eyes are very surprised.

Looking at the war between Luo Feng and Lin Xiaofeng before, she only guessed, but now it has confirmed this.

She didn't know that the real yuan that Luo Feng could control was not two kinds, but five kinds of real yuan.

"But that alone is not my match."

When the voice falls, Mingfeng once again uses the red sun to split the sky. A sword splits out. The bright red sword Qi cuts to Luofeng in an instant. Where it passes, the clouds are all completely evaporated.

"Broken!"

Luofeng once again used the winter snow to rob the world. With a lot of sword strength and a surprising chill, he forced back the burning heat coming from his face and divided the red sun sword Qi into two parts.

"Be careful!"

On the high platform, the exclamation of Begonia on the moon suddenly sounded.

I don't know when, Mingfeng appeared in the left ten steps of Luofeng. It's too fast for people to react.

"Compared with lightness skill, I'm not afraid of you."

As soon as Luo Feng's eyes flickered, he immediately exerted the impermanence of clouds, and his figure was like smoke, as real as magic.

"A sun through the clouds!"

Mingfeng stabs out with a sword. Luo Feng's figure is pierced and integrated into the clouds. Seeing this, Mingfeng's eyes flash with vigilance.

Silent, Luo Feng appears behind Ming Feng. His momentum breaks out to the limit. His left fist burns with dazzling flame.

"Hundred strong shock fist!"

Boom!

The whole space is slightly shaken. Around the fist, there are many cracks in the flame. It's like a huge flame cage, trapping Ming Feng in it. The mighty power of bullying fist radiates to break the whole world.

Seeing this scene, many sword tomb disciples inhaled deeply.

Although it's the same fist technique, the breath of Luo Feng at the moment is quite different from that of Lin Xiaofeng when he was fighting just now. The rage of destroying the sky and destroying the earth makes people feel numb at a glance.

The artistic conception of Bai lie Zhen Quan is the destruction of Ba lie, like the fire falling into the world. It's like a rootless Ping when it's driven by water. Ten percent of its power can only be exerted by 70 percent. The present hundred strong shock boxing is its real posture.

Face to face, destructive fist force, Ming Feng is not moved, lips corner unexpectedly show a smile.

Brush!

When the wrist turns, the sword rotates half a circle in her hand, holding the sword in both hands, and the point of the sword is downward. People and the sword show a strange static state, which is in sharp contrast to the burst fist strength.

"This is!"

There was a exclamation from the sword tomb disciple.

"Yuanyang rebounds!"

Raising her eyes, Mingfeng's pupils burst out with amazing sharpness. Along with her voice, the sword in her hand suddenly hummed and vibrated. The flaming flame on the edge of the sword expanded fiercely and turned into a huge flame sword gang with a height of more than ten meters, which firmly guarded Mingfeng in the middle.

There is no match for the vigorous and sharp edge of the flame sword. It shows endless burning meanings. The air around is boiling.

"No!"

Luo Feng's face suddenly changed when he felt the horrible breath contained in the flame sword Gang, but at the moment it was not enough.

Poof!

A fist blows on the flame sword gang. At the same time, the sword Gang is sunken. Luo Feng only feels that his body is hit by the mountain, spewing out a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.

"Can we bounce back?"

Luo Feng stops his body, takes a deep breath, calms down the boiling blood in his chest, and looks up at Ming Feng.

"Not bad."

Ming Feng nodded softly and said, "Yuanyang rebound is a defensive move in Yuanyang sword of Taiyi, the tomb of our sword. It can rebound the close attack to the performer. Your fist technique is really good, but in front of my Yuanyang rebound, it is useless."

Ming Feng did not hide the mind, speak.

However, her mood at the moment, is not on the surface of such waves.

There is a crack in the corner of her chest, that is to say, the fist just now has not been fully rebounded. A little strength of the fist has penetrated the rebound gas of Yuanyang. If the power is stronger, the person who is injured by hematemesis may need to change.

Mingfeng is surprised. What kind of boxing is it? It can't even stop Yuanyang's rebound.

You should know that Taiyi Yuanyang sword is the top sword technique at the prefecture level. With her great Japanese sword intention, Yuanyang's rebounding spirit is enough to make her not afraid of any close attack of the same level martial artists, but today she almost miscalculated.

"Let's fight it out."

Do not want to continue to delay, Ming Feng's wrist a shake, the body sword meaning soars to the sky, burning sword light, the whole ask sword platform completely engulfed, as if into a flame world.

Luo Feng only felt a sense of horror and heat coming from his face. The vigorous Qi of his body could not be isolated. His mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. There was an illusion that his body would burn at any time.

"It's a terrible sword meaning. If ordinary people are enveloped by the sword meaning of the other side, they may die of madness immediately. It's hard for those who are not determined to persist. "

Luo Feng was shocked at the bottom of his heart. He immediately kept his spirit and urged the general situation with all his strength.

At this moment, Ming Feng's mind was clear because of the stimulation of his sword, his spirit and will.

Hum!

All of a sudden, the blood color demon fire on his body suddenly expanded a circle. Next to the six flame foxtails behind him, another real like magic foxtail appeared, and the momentum soared.

"Breakthrough!"

Luo Feng has some accidents. In the moment just now, his demon shape skill rushed into the seventh level! Even the general trend has a sign of breaking out of the cocoon. In my heart, I say: sure enough It's a grind for me to fight with her.

At this moment, Luo Feng understood deeply why some experts would compete with others all over the world: it's hard to find opponents, sometimes, a suitable one