Chapter 635

"If Bing Ruo Lan is defeated in the hands of Liu Ling, the 'heart locked twin swords', she should not be the opponent of Wu Tong with her strength."

"I don't think she will win. There is only one Luo Feng in Ziyang college. It's impossible for both of them to beat Wu Tong, the sixth of the top ten young masters, or it would be terrible. "

Looking at the two people standing in the distance on the second Biwu stage, they all talked about it.

Because just now Luofeng and Wutong had a wonderful fight. Now many people's attention is on bingruolan and Wutong.

On the competition stage, Bing Ruolan listened to everyone's comments, and Dai Mei slightly frowned.

In the face of Wu Tong, the "river boa", she was also very worried. The other side's leg skills were fierce, fast, accurate and ruthless. It was difficult for her lightness skills to exert their power in front of the other side. When she met this person, she could hardly win.

Just, Luo Feng said to bingruolan before going to the stage, just let go of the attack and you will win.

"Is it that easy?"

Bing Ruo looks at Wutong.

After taking the pills, Wu Tong's face recovered a little. Looking at Bing Ruo Lan, he said: "I've seen your duel with Liu Ling. I suggest you take the initiative to admit defeat. You and I are too far away... "

Boom!

When talking, Wu Tong's body was full of blue and light, and a strong cyclone surrounded him, and his momentum rose to the sky.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng can't help shaking his head and sneering, bluffing, which is useful to others, but useless to ice if blue.

Sure enough, hearing Wu Tong's words, Bing Ruo Lan's eyes were carefree and sharp. He put his right hand on the hilt: "yes or no, I have to try before I know."

"The ninth most important skill of star crossing sword: stars are like the sea!"

Brush! Brush! Brush...

As soon as the blade shakes, the bright golden light turns into the sharp golden sword spirit, whistling to Wutong.

Bang!

Wu Tong kicks a sword awn, the whole figure explodes and retreats, and there is an abnormal flush on his face, and the second sword awn has followed.

Run!

Wu Tong felt cold at the bottom of his heart. He swept away his figure and waved: "wait!"

Ice if blue a Zheng, stopped.

Wu Tong glared at Luo Feng fiercely and turned back to the manager in charge of the assessment and said, "I give up!"

With that, he turned black and walked down the platform.

He was injured by Luo Feng. Now he can play less than 30% of his strength. Let alone Bing Ruo Lan. Any nimble martial artist can easily defeat him.

Just now, his fierce words just wanted Bing Ruolan to give up and win points. Unexpectedly, the other side didn't want to eat this set at all.

"What's the matter with Wu Tong? How can he admit defeat again?"

"Wu Tong was very reluctant to block the ice if blue sword just now. If I guessed right, he and Luo Feng duel, the injury is not light

"Isn't Wu Tong dangerous? So far, only he and Shi Chong have zero points. If they can't win, they will be eliminated from the top of the list..."

Wu Tong once again conceded defeat, which surprised many people.

Ye Siyi, a quiet man, looks at Luo Feng with beautiful eyes. His red lips bend with an attractive smile: "Wu Tong is seriously injured without a sound. This should be the" burning power Implosion "after the completion of Bahuang Ba Yan Quan."

Beside, ye Xiaoshuang blinked a pair of bright big eyes: "elder sister, is the inflamed energy implosion very strong?"

"I'm afraid I'll get hurt even if I'm not careful." Ye Siyi said slowly.

"Can hurt elder sister!"

Ye Xiaoshuang's pretty face changed a little. She knew Ye Siyi's strength very well. She had seen Ye Siyi beat a late warrior of lingxuanjing duet in three moves.

The third round of assessment will soon be over, and people are looking forward to the start of the fourth round.

"The third is Wutai. Luofeng is opposite Liuling."

Tiangen mountain's official voice fell, and the whole Tianyu square set off a small climax.

Luofeng has gained popularity in defeating Wutong. After all, Wutong is a double master of lingxuanjing, ranking in the top six among the top ten young experts. Everyone wants to see where his strength limit is.

Everyone's attention, Luo Feng boarded the third stage.

At the same time, Liu Ling, with a charming face, falls on the stage of competition.

A pair of Danfeng eyes looked at Luo Feng, Liu Lingjiao said with a smile: "Liuyun leads this year's experts, who are really more and more powerful. You are very strong, but I still want to challenge you. I hope you can show mercy. "

Liu Ling's words shocked many people, which undoubtedly recognized Luofeng's strength and even believed that Luofeng could win. One by one, the top ten young masters are more conceited. It is extremely rare for them to be able to say this.

But Luo Feng's next words, actually let a lot of people gape.

"I will." Luo Feng nodded calmly.

"OK, let's go." Liu Ling nodded slightly, his figure flashed, and his figure had come to Luo Feng.

"Two swallows fly separately!"

Liu Ling's sword is divided into two parts. One sword is empty and painted round. The thunderous attack is on Luo Feng's left shoulder. The other sword is full of green light and straight to Luo Feng's right abdomen.

Luo Feng is motionless. He clenches his right hand and blows it to the left. His fist strength collides with the sword Qi and makes a thundering sound.

Under the shock, Luo Feng took advantage of his strength, circled for half a circle, dodged the long sword coming from the right side, and punched Liu Ling in the front.

Liu Lingmei's eyes flashed with different colors, and her toes were a little bit on the ground.

"Spring swallow returns to its nest!"

When she retreated, Liu Ling's whole body rippled with violent vitality waves, and her two swords stabbed out in parallel, turning into an incomparably condensed Blue Sword Qi, shuttling to Luofeng.

The sword is very fierce, tearing the air and hissing.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Luo Feng eyebrows up, praise a sentence, in the face of the attack of sword, but not back, but also a blow out.

"Back to the wind!"

Boom!

A huge fire cyclone appeared, enveloping the blue sword Qi in it. Then, with the sound of a wave, the sword Qi was smashed, the smoke was dispersed, and the red fist strength was turned into a red line, which passed through the void.

"Spring swallows fly together!"

Liu Ling did not dare to be careless. The two swords turned over. The cold light of the sword seemed to come out of the snow in June, cutting on the red whirlwind.

After more than ten swords, the fist strength became unstable and broke.

PA!

Liu Ling looked down and saw that his hands were trembling slightly. His fists were more powerful than they looked.

Clang!

The shock in his eyes flashed away. Liu Ling put the sword back into the scabbard and said with admiration, "it's really fierce. I lost."

Luo Feng touched his nose. "Haven't you lost yet?"

Liu Ling's swordsmanship is not weak. Although he has the upper hand for a while, it is far from the time when he decides to win.

"But I don't think I'll win at all even if I keep going. Isn't it? "

Liu Lingyu's hands are covered with red lips, chuckling and charming. Her delicate body and beautiful branches make her charming and charming.

Luo Feng smiled a little, no denying.

Liu Ling suddenly looked down at the stage and said, "besides, I have an opponent who needs to fight with all my strength."

Luo Feng follows the other side's line of sight to look, the vision is clear, is he Qin!

Liu Ling concedes defeat and Luo Feng wins again, accumulating to six points.

This duel surprised many people. Unexpectedly, Liu Ling, who ranked fifth among the top ten young masters, only took the initiative to admit defeat after a few moves.

"Luofeng has won three games in a row. He is sure to be in the top five of the list."

"Well, the last round of Liu Changfeng lost to Ye Siyi. At present, only Ye Siyi, Yi Wuxue, Xie Xuantong and Luo Feng are the people who keep the winning streak. "

"Ziyang college is really a great genius this time. I don't know how long he can keep winning in a row... "

"It depends on when he meets Ye Siyi, Xie Xuantong and other experts."

"Wu Tong is seriously injured by him. Yi has no blood. Xie Xuantong and others will not let him go easily."

Luo Feng won and stepped down from the competition platform. There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

But zihongyuan is happy. Ziyang university has been nearly ten years. No one has ever entered the top five of the list.

As for Luo Feng, if he wants to win the first place in the list of top martial artists, zihongyuan doesn't care too much. The top four young experts, each of whom is not an ordinary person, have the strength of leapfrog challenge, and it's hard to advance.

Luo Feng didn't care about other people's opinions. He stepped down from the competition platform and recalled the picture of fighting with Liu Ling in his mind.

He Qin and Bing Ruolan meet Ye Siyi and Xie Xuantong respectively this time. The strength gap between them is too big, and they can only admit defeat.

Seeing Luo Feng step down from the competition stage, they wanted to congratulate him for winning three times in a row. Seeing him frown and ponder, they had to shut up, but they were very curious. Now they are thinking about something so seriously.

In the fourth round, Wu Tong met Korean star.

With just one arrow, Wutong's body guard, vigorous Qi, was almost defeated. However, he could only admit defeat again and created the first three consecutive defeat.

The duels of other competing platforms have also ended.

Fifth round.

"The first competition is Wu Tai. Luofeng is blue against ice."

Ice if blue glanced at Luo Feng, Bei tooth bit red lip, way: "I admit defeat."

She would like to fight with Luo Feng on stage, but she also understands that the strength of both sides is not at the same level at the moment.

"The second competition is Wutai. Ye Siyi is to Wutong."

"I admit defeat..." Wu Tong's feeble voice rang out.

"The third competition is Wu Tai. He Qin is to Liu Ling."

Whoa!

The sound of Tiangen mountain steward fell down, and the audience immediately burst out with loud cheers.

He Qin and Liu Ling fought eight hundred moves yesterday, and they still won the battle. They were all familiar with the thrilling World War I. In addition, they were both rare beauties. Among the students of the four colleges, they had a large number of admirers.

The heads of other forces, Jianghu heroes, also want to see who is better at their swordsmanship.

Liu Ling glanced at he Qin, chuckled, and jumped to the competition platform: "he Qin, yesterday's World War I was not over, today we have to decide the winner."

He Qin's cold eyes filled with coldness, and the whole person seemed to be a sword, a sword with bright and cold edge.

He Qin was about to take the stage when Luo Feng suddenly came over.

"He Qin, I have something to say to you..."

Luo Feng goes to he Qin's side, smiles lightly, reaches to each other's ear, murmurs.