Chapter 1520

"I'm looking forward to it, too."

Luo Feng nods to Mingfeng.

Today, if it wasn't for the battle with Ming Feng, it would take some time for him to break through the seven aspects of Zhenyuan realm.

Ming Feng took a deep look at Luo Feng, and then she left the platform.

Just now in World War I, influenced by Luofeng's general situation, she also understood. She felt that Da RI's sword idea seemed to have a breakthrough. While this feeling did not disappear, she wanted to go back to understand as soon as possible.

Brush!

Ming Feng just left, and Yue Haitang stepped on the sword platform.

"Luofeng, how are you? It's not a big problem. " The Begonia of the moon approached and asked.

"It's just that the body is a little weak. It's OK."

Luo Feng's voice was a little weak. He was not seriously injured. What was serious was the backfire of the demon shaped technique just now. He was very tired, but he was very excited.

Looking up at the saint Jianfeng in the distance, he smiled at the moon crabapple and said: "I said I would not let you down. No accident, we will soon enter the sword tomb. "

"I didn't let you show off."

Yue Haitang's face was slightly red. He noticed that there was still blood on the corner of Feng's lips. He bit his lower lip, pinched his sleeve and wiped it off gently.

Luo Feng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't avoid seeing Yue Haitang's concerned eyes.

Under the stage, a round faced female disciple suddenly said to her companion, "eh, strange."

"What's the matter?"

The round face female disciple looked at the moon crabapple and frowned: "just now I saw the figure of a beautiful woman from the moon crabapple."

Nearby female disciple sneers: "you like moon Begonia also need not so roundabout."

"I I'm not. "

The round face female disciple blushed.

"All right, all right. What's the embarrassment? Yuehaitang's handsome appearance is the blood relation of the saint sword emissary. He also understands the boundless sword meaning. No accident. He is the next Saint sword emissary. He is perfect in all aspects. Now he is the dream lover of the female disciple of the sword tomb. You are right to like him. "

The female companion chuckled, and her eyes fell on Luo Feng. Her eyes brightened slightly. She said without hesitation: "but I appreciate Luo Feng better. He just faced sister Mingfeng, and he could not change his face. He has the unique style of a swordsman."

"But he is a secular warrior." The round face female disciple Na Na says.

"So what."

The female companion said with a smile: "if he can help our sword tomb to inherit the one yuan limitless sword way again, it is the benefactor of our sword tomb, which is different from the ordinary secular warrior. What's more, I just like him, but I didn't say I like him. What are you thinking? "

“……”

Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun also came to the platform.

Jiang Fengfeng surrounded Luo Feng and his eyes were on him. He looked carefully.

"If you turn again, you will make me dizzy." Luo Feng was helpless.

"I want to have a good look."

Jiang Fengfeng hummed softly, some were not convinced, some admired: "why we are about the same age, but the gap is so big, half a year ago you were clearly not my opponent. Tell me quickly, what good things have you eaten in this half year, and you have made such rapid progress? "

"Feng Feng, Luo Feng must be tired now. Don't make any more nonsense." Su Zhuyun said, seeing that Luo Feng's face was not very good.

Jiang Fengfeng left her red lips: "OK, let you go today. But next time, you must tell me how to improve as fast as you do. "

Luo Feng touched his nose and said, "even if I tell you, you can't do it.".

Several people plundered down the sword platform and prepared to return to shengjianfeng.

The disciples of the nearby sword tomb wake up from the loss of consciousness, and make a gentleman's sword salute to Luo Feng one after another. They automatically get out of the way. Their looks are not as high as they were before. In addition to shock and resentment, their eyes are more respectful.

Luo Feng finally fought with Ming Feng. Although he couldn't decide the winner, in the eyes of all the people, the winner was Luo Feng.

It's amazing that we can compete with Mingfeng at 80% disadvantage.

People didn't expect that this competition would end like this. They didn't even think about it.

They are all disciples of sword tomb. They cultivate unique skills and understand the meaning of sword. Any one put in the secular world is a first-class swordsman. Who can imagine that Ming Feng, the top expert in their sword tomb, can't easily win in the face of Luo Feng

Up to now, many of the disciples in the sword tomb have not returned to their senses. They still seem to be in a dream.

Feeling the change of people's attitude, Luo Feng sighed in his heart: strength is the most important thing in the world. It can work anywhere.

It's not hard to imagine that if he was defeated today, I'm afraid that these self respecting sword tomb disciples would not look at him.

"I don't know what the emperor said about the little gift left in my body. He just mentioned the tiger king. I don't know what it means It seems that the demon shape technique breaks through the seventh level, which is different from the previous one. You must have a good look at it when you return to shengjianfeng... "

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind. Luo Feng was about to return to shengjianfeng with Tianyun. Suddenly, it was dark. He fell to the ground and fell into a soft bosom.

"Luofeng! Luofeng!... "

There was a slightly anxious voice from the Begonia of the moon. Luo Feng wanted to respond, but he felt his eyelids and even his thoughts were as heavy as lead. He had no strength, and finally fell asleep.

Just a while ago, he fought with several disciples of sword tomb, which made him consume a lot of energy. Especially, he was finally backfired by the spirit of demonic art, which almost lost his mind. He had reached the limit and was able to support up to now, but only the emotion after the battle. Now he is in a calm mood, and he can no longer support it and fell into a deep sleep.

Shengjianfeng peak, Lingyun hall.

On the hundred swords, each swordsman has his own side, and no one makes a sound.

In the void, an old man stands quietly, his hair is white, his hair is simply tied, his body is wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, and his temperament is plain. If it is not the sword on his waist, and the fine light in his eyes, it is just the same as the ordinary old man.

When anyone saw the old man at first sight, he would not think that he was the leader of the sword tomb, known as the supreme king of sword.

Mu Qingxue looked at the king of swords and asked, "tomb owner, why did you come back suddenly when you were closed in heaven?"

"I want to see the disciples that the old boy of the tiger king received," said the king with a smile. "How is it? I'll come back with my soul incarnation. Now it seems that this trip is worth it. "

"The owner of the tomb knows about the contest?" Mu Qingxue road.

"Well, I've been back since Biwu started. Luo Feng, with a great momentum of 80%, opposes Mingfeng's daguiyi. It's not surprising that the old boy Tiger Wang will break his promise and accept him as his disciple. If he is not Dao Xiu, I have the heart to love talents. It's a pity... "

Hiss!

As soon as the king of swords said this, all the masters of swords took a deep breath. Emperor jianhuang even intended to take Feng as his disciple!

Although it's just a talk, it's already an earth shaking event.

People don't know how high the realm of emperor jianhuang is, but it should be rare to see the whole Zhenwu continent.

Otherwise, the king's master would never dare to use the word "Huang" as the title! To be valued by him, just this sentence, the weight can not be ignored.

The emperor of the sword paused and waited for a moment. He said to the crowd, "three days have passed, and the duel is over. Let Luofeng enter the sword tomb. You have to make a decision."

Mu Qingxue said first: "I agree with Luo Feng to enter the sword tomb."

"I agree, too." The master of Xingyun sword then said.

"I agree." The third voice sounded, but it surprised everyone a little, because the speaker was the ancient Jingyun sword master.

As if to see through the minds of all people, the master of Jingyun sword said: "I abide by the door rules to ensure the purity and prosperity of our sword tomb. Since Luofeng can help the next holy sword emissary to gain one yuan limitless sword path and prosper our sword tomb, it's no harm to break one example. As for the punishment, I will take it on my own. After that, I will be in jingyunfeng for ten years. "

They all laughed bitterly, but they didn't offer any advice. That's what the master of Jingyun sword is like. We need to understand everything, and we can't help persuading him.

"I agree, too."

"Agreed."

"I agree."

……

As the voice of the master of Jingyun sword fell down, other people also expressed their opinions. At last, only the master of huoyun sword had not spoken.

"Fire cloud sword master, what's your opinion?" Asked the emperor.

The fire cloud sword master's beard trembled and his face changed several times. At last, he took a deep breath and said, "I also agree with Luo Feng to enter the sword tomb."

At this point, his opposition is useless. Besides, he watched the fight between Luo Feng and Lin Xiaofeng and Ming Feng. The master of huoyun sword had a faint expectation about Luo Feng's entering the sword tomb, but he didn't realize it.

With the consent of the fire cloud sword master, the hundred sword masters all agreed that Luo Feng would enter the sword tomb with the moon Begonia.

With a smile on his face, the emperor raised his hand and said, "in that case, ten days later, open the sword tomb, and get ready. OK, let's go. I have something to say to you

After a while, all the others left, only the emperor and mu Qingxue.

"Tomb owner, what can I do for you?" Asked mu Qingxue.

"The message I received from the nine holy places was about the appearance of a vision at the puppet Gate site," said the emperor. You should know. "

Mu Qingxue nodded: "all forces are paying attention to this matter. In addition to the nine holy places, several demons have experts. In addition, there seems to be actions in the South Forest wasteland, the North Sea waters and the Dongling demons. This Centennial period is unprecedented. "

The emperor of the sword said to himself, "the magic eye clan has been active recently. I'm afraid there will be a big scuffle. If one of them is not good, it will become a disaster sweeping the five regions. I can't get away from it now, and I can't get involved in it. It will take time for the next Sabre emissary to grow up. This matter will be left to you. It's up to you to make up your mind about who to help and who not to help. "

"Yes."

Mu Qingxue nods and agrees.

"There is still a period of one hundred years to go. You can wait until the sword tomb test is over. Well, you go down. "

Seeing mu Qingxue leave, the emperor of the sword stands with his hand in his hand, looks at the billowing sea of clouds around shengjianfeng, and says to himself:

"there are many visions, I don't know whether it's a disaster or a blessing. I hope that we can get the one yuan limitless sword path successfully this time, and the foundation industry of the sword tomb can survive in the turbulent times..."

With a sigh, Emperor jianhuang thought of Luo Feng, and his eyes moved: "the general trend is the essence of the martial arts. That kid's general trend can show the appearance of the dragon, which is absolutely amazing