Chapter 22

Ling Xiaotian's voice of announcing Luo Feng's victory was like a hammer, which made everyone wake up.

"This guy is too horrible. With only the accomplishments in the middle of the four rigid and soft realms, his strength is even better than that of Li Tianyang in the five iron realms, and it's still more than twice! What a monster! "

"Yes, Li Tianyang is also a famous genius of Ziyang college. Unexpectedly, he would lose. I don't know who is this Luofeng? "

"I just heard that Luo Feng is a student in the silver moon class of Ziyang University!"

"Silver moon students!" The martial artists around looked at Luo Feng, and their looks immediately became strange.

They all know that Yinyue class is a group of students with average talent, but Luofeng beats Li Tianyang! This huge difference makes many people have no idea what to say for a while.

"Anyway, Luofeng has become famous at one stroke today!" One man sighed.

Li Tianyang holds his fists, and his gloomy eyes move from the sword of the tiger to Luo Feng. His eyes are full of murderous ideas.

He even wanted to teach Luo Feng a lesson and seize the tiger soul sword directly, but a trace of remaining reason told him that if he did this, he would surely fall into a curse that he could not afford to lose.

What's more, Ling Xiaotian is still by the side, and the other side won't let him do it.

Hum, there are more than ten days to break into the king's competition, and then let you come back with money and profit!

Li Tianyang took a deep breath and glared at Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, don't be complacent. Strength doesn't mean strength! I'll see you half a month later at the king's competition! "

With that, Li Tianyang waved his sleeves and walked down the challenge arena with a gloomy face and strode away.

Luo Feng looks at Li Tianyang's distant back, and his eyes appear a little dignified.

Li Tianyang's cultivation reached the middle stage of wuchongtiegujing. In addition, with a copper skin and iron bone, the two fought against each other. Luo Feng thought that the winning rate was no more than 30%.

Since the other side sent out tough words, the champion competition, will certainly fight against themselves.

"There are still 13 days left. As long as I upgrade my strength to the later stage of the firm and soft environment, plus this tiger soul sabre, the number of winners and losers can reach 55 When I meet him!"

Luo Feng is not too worried. He is confident that in the remaining ten days, he will improve his cultivation to the later stage of the rigid and soft environment. If he practices Huxiao boxing to a great extent, it is not impossible for him to compete with Li Tianyang.

Thanks to Lingxiao heaven. Luo Feng carries the sword on his back and jumps off the challenge arena.

"Congratulations, Luofeng." Ice if blue Qianli figure came, carrying both hands, a pair of beautiful eyes smiling at Luo Feng, Qiao smile Yan Ran.

Luo Feng smiled faintly. Seeing many people around, he suggested leaving here first.

After two steps, ice and blue stopped. A pair of beautiful pupils, like the color of the ocean, looked at Luo Feng with doubts. "Luo Feng, it's not the right direction to go back to college. Are you wrong?"

Luo Feng looked back at bingruolan and smiled: "who said I would go back to college?"

"And where are you going?"

"Zuixianlou. I remember I promised you dinner before. I don't want to break my promise. " Luo Feng pointed to a well decorated restaurant in the distance.

Bingruolan thought of what he had said to Lin Xiaoxiao before, and chuckled, "do you really want to invite me to dinner? First of all, I can eat a lot. "

Luo Feng patted his wallet and said, "you can eat until you can't walk!"

"I'm not a pig!" she said angrily, holding her pink fist

"You said it yourself, I didn't say it."

"Luofeng! You're dead! "

……

Bingruolan said it badly. When he arrived at zuixianlou, he ordered only a few small dishes.

After eating, Luo Feng changed the rest of his money into Ning yuan Dan.

Now, although ningyuandan doesn't help him to improve his cultivation, it can replenish his vitality and keep him in the peak state at all times, so that he can concentrate on cultivation.

Back to the college, Luo Feng said goodbye to bingruolan, and went directly to the martial arts hall to choose a sabre cultivation.

"Wind Sabre technique, green snake Sabre technique, vertical and horizontal Sabre technique, heavy mountain Sabre technique..."

There are not many basic sabres in the martial arts hall. Luo Feng will finish browsing in a moment.

The fierce wind Sabre technique pursues speed, and the sabre is as strong as the wind. The green snake Sabre technique has high requirements for lightness skill and body flexibility, and one move is light and gorgeous, which is suitable for women's cultivation. The vertical and horizontal Sabre technique is cruel and domineering, simple and powerful, which is suitable for the students with low comprehension. The Chongyue Sabre technique is the leader of many basic Sabre techniques, and it pursues breaking the skill with strength, which is not vulgar, but It requires a high level of comprehension.

Luo Feng finally chose the sword technique of Chongyue. After all, his comprehension is extraordinary, so he should choose the best one.

After taking the secret script, Luo Feng came to the registration place to register.

The person in charge of the registration was the middle-aged teacher last time. He recognized Luo Feng at a glance and said with a smile, "how about taking a long walk? It's too late to choose other light martial arts."

Luo Feng smiled lightly and handed over the heavy Yue sword technique. "No, I'm here to borrow the heavy Yue sword technique."

"It's not bad! Although this Sabre move is simple, it has a profound artistic conception and great power. It can be compared with the inferior martial arts of Huang level when it is cultivated to a great success. " The middle-aged teacher nodded and asked Luo Feng to register.

Luofeng starts to register information.

The middle-aged teacher used to see that Luo Feng didn't take out the Dragon steps and frowned: "there are more than ten days left for the king breaking competition. The light martial arts are very important in the competition. Are you not going to change another light martial arts and spell it again?"

Luo Feng registered, looked up and said with a smile: "I think the Dragon step should be enough to deal with the king breaking competition."

The middle-aged teacher nodded his head subconsciously, then he was stunned, and his eyes glared at the eldest: "you said that you have become a dragon step!"

"Almost."

Luo Feng didn't want to say more. He picked up the script and walked away from the martial arts hall.

Seeing Luo Feng leave, middle-aged teachers still don't believe him.

He knows the difficulty of the practice. The dean of Ziyang university has admitted that he can't see the step. Three years ago, Lu Xiaoyun, the super genius of Ziyang college, only touched the threshold of taking a step forward.

The martial arts that even the dean and Lu Xiaoyun can't see through are successful for a student of Yinyue class.

"Luofeng is too much to help himself." Middle aged teacher Xi shook his head and sighed. He obviously didn't believe Luo Feng's words.

……

From Yanwu hall, Luo Feng didn't go back to his small yard, but went out of the college with a tiger blade on his back and went to Ziling peak.

When he came to the cliff where he practised Kung Fu, Luo Feng took off the tiger soul sword in the face of the vast sea of clouds, adjusted his breath and began to practice.

He didn't directly start to practice the heavy mountain Sabre technique, but started from the most basic.

Sweep, chop, pluck, chop, sweep, Nai, chop, outburst. This is the most basic eight movements in the sabre technique, known as the eight movements in the sabre technique, which is the basis of all Sabre techniques.

Luo Feng knew the importance of the foundation, holding the sword of the tiger, and began to cultivate monotonously.

The sun rises and the moon falls, two days later.

For two days, Luo Feng has been practicing the eight methods of sabre. He has congealed yuan Dan to replenish his vitality. He never stops practicing. Now, he has mastered the eight methods of sabre skillfully. Every time he cuts out the most ideal path.

Although he succeeded in mastering the eight methods of Dao, Luo Feng was not too excited.

The tiger soul sword is heavier than he imagined. Although its power is not vulgar, its movement is inevitably slow and has a feeling of not flowing.

"This has to be addressed." Luo Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the vast sea of clouds, deep in thought.

A moment later, his eyes brightened, he put the sword on his back and ran down the mountain.

Sweating along the mountain for more than 20 miles, suddenly heard the sound of water, a wide river appeared in front of Luofeng.

Luo Feng saw the turbulent River, his face was excited, he jumped into the river directly, and began to practice Sabre technique in the water.

It's ten times more difficult to practice the sabre technique in the river than on the ground. The turbulent water comes from all directions, which makes people unable to use it. Luo Feng feels that the blade is more than twice heavier in the water than on the ground!

Brush!

A casual knife, as if a mud cow across the sea, the blade on the surface of the water out of a shallow white knife mark, strength is only 20% of the ordinary!

"As I imagined, it's really difficult to practice knives in the current, but it suits me. If I can wield my sabre in the current, my Sabre realm will surely rise to a higher level! "

Luo Feng's eyes are firm and resolute. He holds the hilt with both hands and begins to practice his sword in the river.

The river is fast, and the torrent is hovering around Luofeng like a water monster. He pulls the sword in his hand, and Luofeng's speed is several times slower.

The spirit of unprecedented cohesion, Luo Feng carefully felt the power contained in the current, out of the knife, the river water billows.

With the passage of time, Luofeng gradually felt a wonderful balance of water flow, and the speed of cutting became faster and faster.

After one day of such cultivation, Luo Feng's power of wielding sabre in the water has recovered to 70% of the normal value, and he began to cultivate the heavy mountain sabre.

There are only three moves for the heavy mountain Sabre technique, corresponding to the three steps of sabre technique: one is to "shake the mountain", two is to "counter current", and three is to "break the mountain and river!".

The three moves Sabre techniques are all extremely powerful. They give people the momentum of being dead or not and breaking through the boat. People can't help but feel cold. It seems that everything can be cut off!

After practising according to the secret script, for half a day, Luo Feng gradually realized the hegemonic mood of the sword technique of Chongyue, which breaks life and death.

This Sabre technique, as the middle-aged teacher said, is not a simple basic martial art. Among them, the artistic conception is far-reaching. Luo Feng believes that he can't even take one of his own swords when he cultivates the sword technique of Chongyue to a great success!

It was three days later. In the river, Luo Feng stood with a knife, and his whole body exuded a kind of awe inspiring breath. The river, which rolled endlessly and looked like a strange python, seemed not worth mentioning in front of him.

Shake the mountain!

Luo Feng's eyes suddenly set, his body suddenly leaped up, like a tiger in the sky!

With a flash of knife light, the waves surged up several meters high. There was a huge white wave mark in front of Luo Feng, with extraordinary momentum.

Against the current!

Luo Feng roars in his heart, his body rotates in the water for half a circle, and the blade goes against the current.

Wow, the surging waves were cut back in a flash Luo Feng raised his eyebrows, and the clear voice with rolling and killing intention made the river ripple continuously. With unstoppable momentum, the five foot long knife cut off.

Wheeze! The blade instantly cuts the water flow, dividing the nearby five meter water flow into two sections, and even seeing the silt at the bottom of the river.

Luo Feng breathed and looked at the turbid river in front of him, his eyes brightened.

In three days, he cultivated the sword technique of Chongyue to Xiaocheng