Chapter 2209

No qualification!

From the beginning to the end, no one thought that Luo Feng had the qualification to fight with Hua Qingyu.

Even the blue moon has been defeated in Luo Feng's hands, not to mention Luofeng?

"Although Luo Feng won Tianjiao's two tests, it doesn't mean that he can fight with Hua Qingyu."

"In my opinion, Luo Feng is too inflated. I don't know the height of the earth."

"I'm sure it won't take much effort for Hua Qingyu to defeat Luo Feng."

Everyone disdains and sneers.

Luo Feng even stood up at this time and declared war to Hua Qingyu. In the eyes of the public, this is simply a big joke.

Hua Qingyu's eyes are flat on Luo Feng.

"Let's go."

Hua Qingyu doesn't pay attention to Luo Feng at all.

From the moment of defeating the blue moon, Southeast Tianjiao, no one, is qualified to be her opponent.

Luo Feng's face is calm. After Hua Qingyu's words fall, Luo Feng gives his hand, and the nine Li holy sword in his hand is swept away. In an instant, the knife is as bright as snow, and it kills towards Hua Qingyu.

Ancient chasing thunder.

The sword is as fast as lightning.

Luo Feng made a move. In an instant, his Sabre Qi was vertical and horizontal, and he made the most vigorous attack against the flower.

Flower light language look is full of indifference.

After all, yesterday, Luo Feng was just three levels of Qingyun.

It is not qualified to compete with huaqingyu.

Then, at this moment, flower light language to feel the power of Luo Feng, face slightly changed color.

"Five levels of Qingyun" Blue Haoran also noticed that his face changed and was shocked.

There was an incredible look in his eyes.

On the first day of Luo Feng's participation in Tianjiao's assessment, Qingyun environment was the second.

The next day, Qingyun state is triple.

Now is the third day of Tianjiao's assessment, Luo Feng's strength has stepped into Qingyun state?

"How could it be?" LAN Haoran blurted out.

Last night, before Luo Feng jumped into the tomb of Shenyuan, they were only three levels of Qingyun.

But now, he not only came out from the burial God, but also broke through the five levels of Qingyun.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

The powerful and incomparable sword light cuts towards the flower light language.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes.

Many people were surprised and noticed the realm of Luofeng.

"My God, Luo Feng, when did you step into the five levels of Qingyun?"

"Who says Luofeng has a state every day? Now, in one day, he has crossed two realms. "

The crowd was completely stunned.

The speed of the breakout was incredible.

No one thought that Luofeng's strength had undergone earth shaking changes overnight.

"Black talent halo, is it really so terrible?"

Everyone felt incredible.

Luo Feng a hand, then showed beyond all people imagine strength.

Five levels of Qingyun!

This is the highest level of Tianjiao in the southeast of xianhuangyu.

Luo Feng arrived overnight.

Flower light language also feel a bit unexpected, figure a flash, avoid Luo Feng's attack.

"I shouldn't look down on you." Flower light language light voice way, "however, with your strength, want to defeat me, impossible." Hua Qingyu suddenly pulls out his sword. The wind and dust sword technique, which blows up the wind and dust storm, spreads all over the high platform.

Even so, in the eyes of Hua Qingyu, Luo Feng is still not regarded as her opponent.

In other words, since the moment of defeating the blue moon, Southeast China has no pride in the sky and can enter the eye of flower light language.

Luo Feng's eyes are cold, the nine Li holy sword is wielded, the knife light is dazzling.

In an instant, the collision between the sword and the sword.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A strong counter attack.

The two figures are separated.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

It was a shock.

"Luo Feng, when did you have such strength?"

"Incredible!

"However, even if it is the five levels of Qingyun, it is impossible to compete with huaqingyu."

At this time, the blue moon's eyes are also watching.

Luo Feng and Hua Qingyu's battle, no matter what the outcome, this time, Tianjiao inside the blue sky city, has been defeated.

But the blue moon did not expect that Luo Feng's strength at the moment, and the flower light language to bang, actually did not fall behind.

"Luo Feng, unexpectedly overnight, degenerated to such a degree?" LAN haoxuan's eyes show shock and stare closely. He hopes that Luo Feng can defeat Hua Qingyu. After all, there is blood relationship between Luo Feng and LAN's family.

"So what? Hua Qingyu's art of incarnation and transformation has not been put into effect. " LAN Haoran said in a light voice, "today's equal situation means that once the flower light language displays the art of separation, Luo Feng will be defeated."Blue Haoran deep in the eyes, wiped a cruel color.

He can't accept that Luo Feng's strength has reached such a point.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the platform, the two figures separated again.

"It seems that I underestimated you." Flower light language's eyes flashed across a cold light, "but today, if you want to defeat me, it's just wishful thinking." Flower light language suddenly filled with a cold breath.

She didn't put off any more.

"Incarnate and transform into God!"

All of a sudden, the figure of flower light language turned into two separate bodies, toward Luo Feng strong kill.

In the art of incarnation, each of them has the power not inferior to the real body.

Dharma reflects the sky and contains the incomparable power of terror.

Luo Feng suddenly felt that Hua Qingyu seemed to be divided into three parts. However, each of them possessed the power of the real body. He could use the cultivation method and launch the most fierce attack against him.

The original one-on-one pattern has suddenly become one against three.

"No wonder the blue moon will be defeated." Luo Feng's eyes flash across the sharp light.

"It's amazing to be separated into gods." Luo Feng said softly, "but how about this? Don't say it's three flowers. Even if it's ten flowers, I'm not afraid of Luofeng today. "

Luo Feng's figure flashed, for a moment, his eyes had a touch of golden light burst out.

Thunder came down from the sky.

Big thunder method!

Each thunderbolt of the supreme Dharma of Buddhism contains incomparable energy of terror.

The sound of Sanskrit reverberates in the sky.

On the high platform, there are thunder.

Luo Feng's figure suddenly swept and drank. Around him, a handle of Throwing Knife appeared.

"All things in heaven!"

Luo Feng's two kinds of cultivation methods were put into practice at the same time. The great thunder sound method combined with the Tianluo myriad things broke out in an instant. The throwing knife was as thin as a cicada's wing, but it contained extremely powerful power. It killed the three bodies of Hua Qingyu.

One against three, never let down!

This scene, falling in the eyes of all people, all revealed a strong shock.

It's incredible!

No one thought that Luo Feng's strength could even be equal with flower light language. "Luo Feng, what a monste