Roar!
On!
At the moment when the demon technique broke through, there was a crazy roar of beast in the void, accompanied by loud and clear dragon chants, shaking the void.
Under the astonished attention of all the people, a huge and magnificent dragon shadow loomed over the sword platform, crouched behind Luofeng, facing Mingfeng, roared up to the sky, as if to shatter the sky and roar down the stars.
Next to the Dragon shadow, there is a Nine Tailed monster with a pair of eyes, like two rings of blood moon hanging high in the sky, staring at Ming Feng, which is full of bloodthirsty, fierce, brutal, and all kinds of evil atmosphere of the world.
As soon as the two archaic beasts appeared, the strong breath swept all around, making the surrounding space tremble, enveloping the burning light of the whole sword platform, retreating like the tide, crouching on the side of Ming Feng
Whoa
There were shouts all around. Some of the disciples felt oppressed by the killing of two archaic beasts. They were so excited that they pulled out their swords. They even wanted to move their swords. When they woke up, their faces were hot and dry.
"What is this It's 80% of the trend. It's so horrible. "
"The general trend even shows the image of its origin. His general trend realm has not been achieved yet?"
"It's an exaggeration. His general trend is 80% of the state, and he can show the original image. This is the first time I've heard of it. Moreover, this kind of pressure has surpassed the general trend. "
The crowd was stunned and couldn't believe it.
In the audience of the high platform, a hundred sword masters stood up at some time and looked at the giant beast of dragon shadow behind Luo Feng with Zhanzhan's eyes.
"Dragon face I'm afraid that's the origin of him. "
"80% of the general trend can be compared with Mingfeng's daguiyi. His general trend and quality far exceed that of daguiyi. I'm afraid that there is no comparison between them."
"It's a talent that can't be produced in a hundred years. No wonder mu Qingxue said that he could help the next Sabre emissary to pass the examination of the sword tomb. " Jingyun sword master a pair of turbid eyes, unprecedented bright.
"How could this possibly be so powerful The power and potential of Luofeng have made him have to face up to it.
The master of Xingyun sword took back his slightly surprised eyes, looked at mu Qingxue and said: "it seems that what you said before is true. His general trend is indeed not inferior to boundless sword."
"Will I lie to you?"
Mu Qingxue smiled faintly and said: "however, the power of origin is that of the dragon. I saw it for the first time that the wood is beautiful in the forest and the wind will destroy it. Moreover, there are many mysteries about the dragon in Zhenwu continent. Many experts are eager for the door of heaven and earth. They want to pursue the illusory way of long life. If the power is crazy, then the boundless sea king is one. I'm afraid that his general trend will cause him trouble in the future. "
The master of Xingyun sword said: "what's the fear? With the potential he shows today, as long as he grows up, he may not be afraid of the boundless sea king. This time, if he can help our sword tomb and get the one yuan limitless sword path inheritance, he will have a great relationship with our sword tomb. Whoever dares to move him will be unable to cross our sword tomb. Besides, he is still a disciple of the tiger king. "
The main voice of Xingyun sword is dull, but it reveals a deep chill in his words.
Mu Qingxue looks at the Begonia, smiles and nods.
The other side.
Cough!
Yuankong coughs and wakes up from a coma.
"Senior brother! Are you awake? " Lin Yin is waiting by. When he wakes up, he is surprised.
Yuankong nodded and looked up. He saw the situation on the sword platform. His eyes were wide: "younger martial sister Well... That's Luofeng? "
Lin Yin gently pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "HMM. He defeated elder martial brother Lin Xiaofeng. Now he is fighting with elder martial sister Ming Feng. Elder martial brother, Luo Feng is too strong. Even elder martial brother Lin Xiaofeng is not his opponent. Don't care... "
Defeat Lin Xiaofeng
Lin Yin didn't hear what he said. He looked at Luo Feng and was stunned.
"He is the Luo Feng..."
Yuankong seems to have seen Luofeng for the first time. Lin Xiaofeng is a golden sword emissary, but he will also be defeated. Now Luo Feng still fights with Ming Feng, one of the most powerful disciples of their sword tomb!
If it wasn't for the pain, yuankong would even think he was dreaming.
Luo Feng didn't know what others thought or could not hear. When the demon shaped technique broke through, he suddenly had a strong sense of war in his heart. He felt that his blood was boiling all over his body. He just wanted to have a good fight. His opponent was Ming Feng.
Hum!
The blood demon fire on his body soared again. Luo Feng's red eyes pulled out two Red Mansions and chopped them at Ming Feng.
"The Dragon breaks the sky!"
On!
With Luo Feng's one cut, four blade Qi burst out from the blade, and then combined into a small mountain sized sword. The blade was surrounded by blood, and the atmosphere of suppression came out from above. It felt like a peerless divine soldier, killing everything, unstoppable.
Poof!
Yan Guang is oppressed by the force of repression, and the closer she gets, Ming Feng even hears her sword moaning.
"I can suppress my sword!"
Ming Feng was shocked. She took a deep breath and looked down at Luo Feng. "Luo Feng, you have the right to let me do my best."
Boom!
Voice together, Mingfeng's eyes suddenly turned into a bright glass color, shining, and her whole body was burning fiercely. The extremely terrible breath swept out, the light on the blade was more and more prosperous, and the golden was like a golden sun.
"Taiyi Yuanyang swordsmanship, Yuanyang exterminates heaven and earth!"
When the sword reached its peak, Ming Feng cut it out with a single sword. The extremely condensed sword light turned into a ball of light. The ball of light seemed to shrink countless times as the sun. As soon as it appeared, the extremely powerful breath immediately swept the whole valley and swallowed everything.
Boom!
As soon as the unique Sabre and golden sun wheel contact, the air immediately revolts, a circle of real shock wave radiates out. Luo Feng and Ming Feng are shocked to fly backward, blood is secreted in their mouths, and the blue light curtain ripples violently.
At that moment, all the people held their breath and looked at the golden sun wheel and the peerless sword in the void. Their eyes were startled.
The violence in that space is becoming more and more fierce, and even there are signs of collapse. Just a single impact, the power has been earth shaking. How terrible it would be if it broke out completely!
"No!"
Mu Qingxue's eyes slightly changed, just about to move.
Suddenly.
Wheeze!
At the center of the air riot, a dark crack appeared. One hand stretched out from the inside, and the palm pressed down. The space of the riot was strangely quiet. The golden sun wheel and the peerless sword disappeared without trace. The huge contrast made many people unable to respond.
Mu Qingxue's face slowed down, and he stood up to salute: "welcome the emperor."
"King of swords..."
The presence of sword tomb disciples look a shock, have saluted to the space cracks, even the sword masters are no exception.
"If you fight any more, you two will be in danger of life. This is the end of the competition." The old and ethereal voice came from the cracks in the space.
"Yes!" Mingfeng takes a look at Luofeng and astringes her breath.
Luo Feng spits out a little bloody breath. The blow just now exceeded his limit and made him hurt more.
Roar!
"No!"
When the mood relaxed, Luo Feng was about to restrain the demon form. A terrible roar suddenly came into his mind. The nine tail spiral in the Dantian field erupted into a bloody demon fire, forming a nine tail fox illusion and roaring. Every time when he roared, there was an amazing outburst of violence and bloodthirsty. Luo Feng's spirit was not under control and seemed to be swallowed by the sound.
"No! The demons are beginning to bite back! "
Luo Feng was shocked and lost his color. Before he used to use the demon form technique, he could rely on his powerful soul power to suppress the backfire of the spirit. But just now, the demon form technique broke through on the battlefield, which was very unstable. In addition, when he fought with Ming Feng, his spirit and spirit consumed a lot. Now, some of them can't suppress the backfire of the spirit.
Demon form is indeed powerful, which can greatly improve the combat power in a short period of time. However, it is a double-edged sword. If it is seriously backfired by the spirit, people will lose their sense completely and become a human form demon. Only knowing the killing and destruction, it is difficult to recover.
"What happened to him?"
"What a terrible smell. It's just like a monster."
Many people have noticed that Luo Feng, at the moment, his eyes are red, his face is ferocious, his blood and fire are shrinking and expanding, and the illusion of Nine Tailed Fox demon behind him is becoming more and more real and fierce.
"Evil spirit backfires!"
Mu Qingxue notices the unusual breath of Luo Feng and is shocked.
At this time, the sudden changes and protrusions, the palms extended in the space cracks, a finger extended, a little volley in the air, a small sword light, silent into the center of Luo Feng's eyebrows.
Immediately, the demon fire on Luo Feng converged into the body, the boiling breath, completely calmed down.
Feeling relaxed, Luo Feng hugged the void: "thank you very much, elder."
"You don't have to thank me. I have some connections with your master. Besides, the whole thing starts from our sword tomb."
The voice of the misty old man sounded.
"My master?" Luo Feng has some doubts.
The voice owner didn't explain, and then he said: "the evil spirit in your body is very important. You must be careful when you use it. Otherwise, if the evil spirit backfires, the consequences will be unpredictable. "
"Thank you for your instruction. Luofeng will remember." Luofeng nodded.
"The little thing I left in your body is the gift of meeting, so that the old boy of tiger king won't say I'm stingy in the future."
"Tiger king?" Luo Feng was stunned.
The voice of the old man didn't say anything more. The voice came to the audience: "Saint sword emissary, swordsman, come to Lingyun hall."
The sound gradually dissipated, and the space cracks closed, as if they had never appeared.
Mu Qingxue stands up and takes a look at Luofeng. He shoots at shengjianfeng.
Other sword masters also got up one after another, with huge sword lights of different colors, following mu Qingxue. They were gorgeous and dazzling.
When the swordsmen left, there was still no sound in the whole valley.
Clang!
On the sword platform, Mingfeng put her sword into its sheath and said to Luofeng:
"Luofeng, I look forward to fighting with you one day."