Smell speech, LAN Haoxing brothers since all greatly surprised.

In their view, Luo Feng's strength has far exceeded the five fold limit of the ordinary Qingyun realm and beyond everyone's expectation. Even if he was defeated at this time, he was still proud of defeat.

Can blue sky evil a word astonishing, unexpectedly told them, this is not Luo Feng's strongest strength.

Naturally, they will not question the blue sky evil words, but this is really too fantastic.

Luo Feng, just need a chance to fight back?

LAN Haoxing's eyes swish back at the front of the battle, do not want to miss any details.

"The situation has been gradually controlled by Wang Jingjing. The closer we get to victory, the easier it is to show flaws." LAN Haoxing slowly opened his mouth, and the worry in the depth of his eyes suppressed it. Instead, he was looking forward to something exciting.

He wants to see, Luo Feng, how to fight back!

"I don't believe it." LAN Haoran took a deep breath. He didn't believe that Luofeng could break the snow covered by the endless sword light.

"Brother Luo is in danger." Xiao Li's palms are full of sweat and look worried.

At the moment, Tang DAHER's look was solemn. "I didn't expect that this little sister who didn't wear a miniskirt was so terrible and abnormal that she would never get married in the future."

Xiao Li takes a look at Tang da'er.

These days get along, Xiao Li has already been used to Tang's classmate Ma XingKong's thinking that day.

At this time, he was wondering whether Wang Jingjing could get married?

Should we worry about brother Luo's safety? In a corner of the high platform, the Song Dynasty quoted poems with a folding fan in his hand, and his face was smiling, "sister Hua, have you seen it? This is the power of the snow nine swords. There are so many ways to practice in the nine heaven palace. As I said earlier, even if Luo Feng is a Buddhist, today he has to recognize the cultivation. "

Hua Qingyu nodded slowly and clenched her fist gently. She was looking forward to her nine day immortal palace practice.

"Younger martial sister Hua, with your talent and the special constitution of the body of incarnation, as long as you enter the jiutianxian palace, I believe that the strength will be thousands of miles in a day." Jiang Hongzheng said with a smile, "surpassing us is not necessarily impossible." "That boy's tenacity is beyond my expectation. Younger martial sister Jingjing has already applied the snow nine swords to the eighth sword." Song quoted a poem and said, "although he was defeated, he was still proud, but..." Song Yinshi's eyes are cold and "

if he fails, the outcome will be miserable. Junior sister Jingjing has already taken the opportunity to kill him. I am a little worried that although he is defeated, he will become proud even though he is dead."

The expression of song's quoted poems is a bit of fun.

"I don't know how much heartache blue sky city will have after losing such pride?"

In the snow.

Luo Feng's figure, as if it was under the attack of the other party's violent storm, could not resist at last.

Thousands of sword light came to cover him.

Wang Jingjing's killing intention is sharp and comes with a sword.

His face was as cold as frost.

"Nine swords in the snow break the sky."

Invincible, crushing the withered and decaying!

The sword is in the world!

At that moment, Wang Jingjing felt that she had firmly controlled Luo Feng's life, and her mouth was slightly cold.

As a deity, he was aloof from the world and despised Luo Feng's life.

Thousands of sword lights gradually gathered

"Get down on your knees and spare your life." Wang Jingjing's voice is soft, and the sound is the same. The sound resounds and reverberates around.

She wanted to humiliate Luo Feng before she defeated him.

Let go of my hatred.

Between electric light and flint.

Luo Feng suddenly raised his head and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Are you sure to win?"

At that moment, Luo Feng's body was filled with a sense of Wang Jingjing's strangeness.

The feeling of cold as water covers my heart.

Only in a twinkling of an eye, Luo Feng's hands spread out, a handle flying knife suddenly appeared around Luofeng.

"Flying knife!" Tang da'er's eyes brightened, instantly excited, and exclaimed, "I forgot brother Feng's throwing knife. Who said brother Feng must have lost?"

"Flying knife?" Xiao Li was stunned and looked at.

The flying knife as thin as cicada wings is like a silver electric light. Luo Feng raises his hand and appears. In an instant, thousands of flying knives form a field and suddenly shoot out in all directions.

Flying knife breaks through the snow!

At this moment, the warriors around the memorial square saw an unforgettable scene in this life

Gorgeous Throwing Knife, into streamer, in the snow every corner of the broken.

It collides with the endless sword light and bursts out dazzling light.

In Luo Feng's hands, a flying dagger with a small handle is like a God.

Luo Feng's figure dashed straight up and broke through the cage in the snow field. Thousands of flying knives were still suspended around him, and the silver light streamed out.Every move is a thunderbolt.

As soon as the throwing knife comes out, the wind changes color.

"Luo Feng's throwing knife!" Lan Hao could not help but hold his breath and open his eyes. He was shocked.

"What a terrible Throwing Knife."

"The nine swords in the snow are broken by a small flying knife?"

Everyone was shocked and froze.

They have never seen such a dazzling and powerful flying knife stunt.

"The magic Throwing Knife How is Luofeng controlled? "

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, his eyes were wide and round, "God teacher! This is the mind master's means of controlling things. Luo Feng is actually a powerful mind master? "

"Divination master!" In the elegant room of the restaurant, Ji Chengquan's body leaped to his feet, and his face changed slightly. "With the five forces of Qingyun state, he can break through the snow with a flying knife. This is not what ordinary divinists can do!"

Ji Chengquan's face became ugly.

Divination master, holy gate!

Within the scope of the Xianhuang realm, almost all the divination masters with good talent are taken over by the holy gate. The talent of the divination master shown by Luo Feng today is enough to make the holy gate excited.

"Now, he is not a disciple of the holy sect, but today, after the war, he may not be." Ji Chengquan's eyes twinkled with cold light, "if it is so, I'm the Tianjiao of nine heavenly palace, isn't it a wedding dress for others?"

In the depth of Ji Chengquan's eyes, the idea of killing surges.

"With his talent, if he becomes a disciple of the holy sect, his future is limitless."

"A man who disgraces Tianjiao in my nine immortals palace is not qualified to have a future."

Ji Chengquan directly transmitted song Yinshi, "if Wang Jingjing can't kill Luo Feng, then you'll kill him."

Ji Chengquan's mouth rose coldly, "the divinity master? It's your card. It's also your talisman. "

Song Yinshi's eyes have already been fixed on Luo Feng, and Ji Chengquan's voice comes to his ear. Song Yinshi's pupil shrinks slightly and looks at Wang Jingjing, who has lost his mind. "Jingjing junior sister, kill him."

Smell speech, Wang Jingjing just slouched God to come, eyes with incredible, the killing intention in the eyes also burst out in this moment. "Break my snow, you are more damned!"

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