In the face of dozens of fierce warriors, the most beautiful woman looked calm and said: "what's the matter with you?"

The big man, who was originally a tavern shopkeeper, glanced at the dark iron box beside the table and said with a grim smile:

"if you don't want to lose your life, you can leave something!"

"It turned out to be a black shop."

The most beautiful woman glanced at the people around her, smiled faintly and said: "the treasure is here. If you have the ability, you can take it by yourself."

"Don't cry without the coffin! Give it to me! "

The big man's eyes were horizontal and fierce. He reached out and pulled out his sword. He and the people around him were fighting against the matchless beauty.

Dai Mei, the most beautiful woman in the world, rose slightly and pointed her fingers.

Whew!

The teacup in her hand soared in the air, and the scabbard flew silently from the hilt at her waist.

Clang, clang, clang

With a flash of sword light, there are 24 sword marks in the restaurant space.

It's just two breathing times. Nearly 30 martial artists in the Jianghu all fell to the ground and chanted in pain. Everyone's hands and feet have a clear sword mark, with blood flowing.

"I've abandoned your cultivation. I'll be an ordinary person in the future."

The most beautiful woman put the sword back into its sheath and reached out to catch the fallen tea cup.

The big man who just spoke looked at the woman, but now his face was full of fear:

"there is only one person in the whole canglan Dynasty who cultivates the chaotic moon cloud dance sword to such a level! You are Qingyun, the elder of Changxin college! "

"You have some sense."

Qingyun glanced at the big man, picked up the black iron box beside him, and left the restaurant in a startled look.

Standing on the street, Qingyun looks at the bloody sun in the west, and her pretty face shows some helplessness. She murmurs:

"Cangnan moon, since you are so concerned about Luofeng, why don't you come here in person, but let me do this coolie. Is it because of the friendship between you and his apprentices... "

With a sigh, Qingyun shook her head, glanced at the black iron box in her hand, and said:

"I hope you don't miss the duel time, or you will fail to live up to Nanyue's heart..."

Whoosh!

A little bit of the ground, Qingyun into a green light, a few breaths will disappear without a trace.

Time flies, and the night passes.

In the eastern sky, fish belly appears white, and the whole city of bitiancheng boils completely.

On the road to Fengming mountain, there are many people and heroes from all sides. The scene is even more spectacular than when the twelve golden palace was assessed.

"Brother Xiao, are you so early?"

"Of course! I have been waiting for this day for three months. This is the first time in history that the college students have challenged the master of the new dragon list. Besides, it is still a battle of life and death. This battle must be very exciting. Last night, I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night! Go to Fengming mountain early and take a good place. "

"Ha ha, I didn't sleep all night last night. I think most people did. The first Wukui Luofeng challenges Yitian, who ranks 63rd on the new dragon list. This is the collision of the top talents of canglan Dynasty. Besides, there are two princes behind them. "

"Yes, the cold moon and Qingyun Marquis are always incompatible. This confrontation can be said to be a confrontation between the two princes. And... "

"I heard that his Royal Highness Prince will come," said the warrior, who was called brother Xiao

"Prince!"

Another person was surprised, licked his lips, and urged:

"no more, the more I said, the more I wanted to see this duel earlier, go quickly, get to Fengming mountain earlier, and take a good place."

"Let's go, let's go..."

On the road, in the sky, a large number of martial artists surged to Fengming mountain, and there were many voices of discussion.

Qingyun mansion.

Clang!

The two cold sword lights collide with each other, and the sparks are everywhere. The air around is torn to pieces by the broken Qi force, which is filled with a cold and biting chill.

The master of the sword light is a cold young man of the sword eyebrow star and a middle-aged man in royal guards.

"Good day. Your cold flow phantom sword has been cultivated to the level of perfection. With the seven Xuanjin of the snow, no one in the same level of martial arts should be your opponent. However, in the decisive battle, don't be careless. Luo Feng has understood the general trend. He is not an ordinary person. "

The middle age of royal guards is just the Marquis of Qingyun, while the cold young man opposite him is Yi Tian.

Wen Yan, Yi Tian cut out four or five cold swords and tore the air in the courtyard. He sneered and said:

"don't worry, father, no matter what he understands, I will make him bow in front of me today. I will let everyone know who is the real genius. "

"Ha ha, very good."

Cold moon Hou nodded with a smile and a move.

Whoosh!

When Qingguang comes out of the hall and falls into the hands of the cold moon Marquis, it is a green sword.

"This green shadow sword is my sword. I'll pass it on to you today. I hope you can become famous today."

"Yes, father!"

Yi Tian takes over the green shadow sword, and her eyes are excited.

He has been salivating for this sword for a long time. This green shadow sword is a four level spirit soldier. Forged with the blood essence of Leng Ming demon fox, it can not only improve the power of sword moves, but also speed up the sword and kill people invisibly.

"And..."

The Marquis Qingyun looked at Yi Tiandao and said: "the original energy that I infused into your body can make you become a spiritual six fold in a short time. But your muscles and veins can't bear my energy. It's the best way to protect your life. It's better not to do it until it's a last resort. "

"Don't worry, father. I can beat Luo Feng. There's no need to use my father's energy. "

Yitian's voice is full of sonorous meaning and full of confidence.

……

Dozens of miles to the northwest of bitiancheng, a dangerous peak goes straight into the sky, as dangerous as a sword.

At the top of the dangerous peak, a remote precipice, there is a constant sound of breaking wind, which is continuous, dense and sharp.

Whoosh!

As the cloud rolled, you could see a figure shuttling in the cloud, with speed as fast as electricity, and the whole person was like a unique sword. Where it passed, the cloud immediately separated and could not be combined for a long time.

The figure of Luo Feng is exactly what he is doing now.

A moment later, Luo Feng suddenly stopped, his whole body was ablaze with fierce flames. He stood in the cloud with his hands in his hands, his eyes were open and closed, and his eyes were brilliant, as if he were proud of the eight kings.

"Burning the king's steps!"

When the momentum reaches the peak, Luo Feng's eyes suddenly turn cold and step down to the mountain cliff.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the mountain trembled, the cliffs more than ten feet high were smashed completely, the gravel fell down, and the roar was heard all the time.

"This is the king's step of burning the sky. It's really powerful!"

Standing proudly in the clouds, Luo Feng looks at the cliff disappearing from the sky, with a surprise on his face.

After a night of painstaking practice, tianyunbu finally achieved his goal and stepped into the third level. His lightness skill has been improved to a higher level and can be used to burn the king's steps.

Tianyunbu is a prefecture level martial art. The power of burning tianjunwangbu is several times stronger than that of bayanquan. It even pursues the golden and black Sabre technique of ten great achievements! Another powerful means.

Whoo

The sharp, sword like breath was spewed out of his mouth. Luo Feng gathered his breath and looked up at the rising morning sun in the East. His eyes narrowed slightly:

"I don't know if father and mother have come to the Imperial City..."

He said to himself, Luo Feng's body shape flashed, he swept away to the direction of bitiancheng, and went straight to the Houfu of Lengyue.

When he arrived at the Houfu of the cold moon, Luo Feng saw the open space in front of the Houfu from afar. There were already two people waiting there.

One person on the left is the cold moon Hou yuechongshan, the other is wearing a blue long shirt, a head of green silk tied behind his head, with a beautiful face and a red sword. There is a kind of heroism between his eyes and eyebrows. It's the moon Begonia that he didn't see yesterday.

"Luofeng!"

The month Begonia looks back, sees Luo Feng at the right time, waved, smiled and said: "long time no see."

"Uncle Yue is fine."

Luo Feng quickly stepped forward, said hello to yuechongshan, and looked at yuehaitang: "I came to see you yesterday, but you are not here."

"I had something to do yesterday, but I came back to the mansion today."

Month Begonia quickly said a sentence, eyes fell on Luo Feng, smiling face: "Congratulations, promotion to the mid-term of the five aspects of spiritual environment."

"Do you know?"

"I I heard from my cousin before. " The Begonia on the moon is a little cramped.

Luo Feng touched his nose and asked, "what about your cousin's monthly red makeup?"

"She doesn't like fighting and killing. She won't go to Fengming mountain. Let me take her for you and wish you success. "

Yue Haitang looks at Luo Feng and sips his lips. He seems to ask casually, "Luo Feng What do you think of my cousin? "

Luo Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile:

"she is a rare beauty, and her strength is also very strong. She has both talent and appearance. I don't know who is so lucky. She likes it. "

Smell speech, month Begonia lips corner exudes a faint smile, look up at Luo Feng way:

"have the opportunity to introduce him to you."

"Good."

Luo Feng smiled faintly. He was really interested in the moon's red makeup. This woman is outstanding. I think she must have a special eye for her.

Yuechongshan, standing aside, took a look at them and said:

"it's noon when the battle is over. Let's go."

Fengming mountain is a magnificent ring mountain range. The natural Valley is the place of the decisive battle.

When the three arrived at Fengming mountain, there were not many people outside the valley. Most of the war watchers have entered the valley.

Seeing through the clouds, Luo Feng fell on the square of Taniguchi Hihiro and was immediately attracted by several figures.

The middle-aged man and the beautiful woman are Luo Tian and Yang Qing. Next to them are some women. They are the Linglong hall disciples, Ling Qingwu, Lin Yueer and so on.

"Father, mother!"

In a flash, Luo Feng appeared in the square and saluted Luo Tian and Yang Qing.

"Feng'er, you're OK!"

Seeing Luo Feng, Yang Qing came quickly and looked excited. During this period of time, Luo Feng was out practicing. She was always restless.

"Mother, the baby is fine." Luo Feng said with a smile.

Luo Tian's eyes were also excited. When his eyes fell on Luo Feng, he suddenly made a noise. He found that Luo Feng's breath was as deep as the sea. He did not know how much stronger it was than three months ago.

"Feng'er, what realm have you reached in your cultivation?"

Luo Feng said: "the five middle stages of the spirit turning environment."

Hiss!

Smell words, Luo Tian and Yang Qing take a breath of air conditioning.

In three months, I'm afraid that the canglan Dynasty can't find a second person.