"Of course. With the state of seven swords built by green flame, your golden tiger and angry gang can't resist it. "

The handsome young man glanced at Zhou Jian, and his fingers fell on the black and green drawing sword, which was placed on the table. In a flat tone, he had an indescribable spirit.

Zhou Jian looks as usual, confident way: "that may not be."

At this moment, a song and dance is just over. Ten young girls are leaving after the ceremony.

"What's the point of these songs and dances? Since you are so confident, let's have a duel. How about one point higher?"

Zhuangfei suddenly grasped the sword and looked at Zhou Jian. The sharp sword spread everywhere. The whole person seemed to be a unique sword that was about to be sheathed. His sharp edge was hidden and he was ready to take people's lives.

Zhou Jian stood up with a smile and said:

"Zhuang Fei, I know you will challenge me. It seems that half a year ago, when you lost the first World War, you didn't feel reconciled. "

"Half a year ago, half a year ago, now you are not my match."

Zhuangfei's figure flashed in the middle of the square. His eyes were aggressive in the turbid night.

Xia Yunjing sat on the left side of Luo Feng and said:

"Zhou Jian ranked thirty-six in the new dragon list, while Zhuang Fei was defeated by Zhou Jian six months ago, ranking thirty-seven. The two have been competing in the dark. "

Luo Feng nodded and looked at them.

"Well, I'll come and meet you!"

Zhou Jian's figure appeared in front of Zhuang Fei's body with a long roar. With heavy steps, they stepped out of the cracks in the road and stood face to face.

"Brother Zhuang Fei, come on!"

Several disciples of Tianjian hall nearby cheered Zhuang Fei.

Suri's chin is smooth and smooth, and he looks at the two people who are facing each other with great interest. He says:

"Zhou Jian, in a few days, is going to be a hunting conference. Let's start lightly."

Zhou Jian nodded. "I'll pay attention."

Zhuang Fei's face was slightly stiff. He fought against each other and said, "I will be merciful under the sword."

"Hahaha, Zhuang Fei, it's better for you to exert all your strength."

Zhou Jian's face is smiling, his body is slightly shaking, and there is a bright glass golden light on his body. The golden light gradually condenses into a huge tiger shadow.

The shadow of the tiger is the size of a house. It's magnificent and changes the color of the whole square.

"This is the golden tiger angry Gang skill of Yuangang hall. It's really powerful."

Luo Feng looks at the golden shadow behind Zhou Jian, and his eyes flash.

The breath of the golden tiger is terrible, as if it were the second week.

Xia Yunjing is very familiar with the martial arts of the golden palace, saying:

"the characteristics of the martial arts of the Yuan Gang Palace are defensive, and the golden tiger Nu Gang skill is one of the best. Zhou Jian is able to form a glass golden tiger. He should have reached the sixth level of cultivation. He can't get in with weapons, water and fire. His defense is terrible. "

"Angry tiger hits the top!"

Zhou Jian's whole body was golden, and his momentum was like a tiger. He stepped out step by step. Twenty steps were ignored directly. With a fist and a phantom tiger shadow, he killed Zhuang Fei.

"Out!"

Zhuangfei did not retreat, his eyes were open and closed, a green flame was burning on the blade, and he cut it off.

Wheeze! Chi! Chi!

Mingming is a sword, but it turns into three incomparably huge green sword lights. They are in the shape of goods and face Zhou Jian. Where they pass, the ground splits silently, leaving three terrible sword marks.

Boom!

The golden and blue sword Qi collided and burst into bright light. Zhou Jian stepped back three steps. The golden giant tiger roared behind him and the waves rolled. The ground ten meters ahead was completely smashed and the remaining sword Qi disappeared without trace.

Xia Yunjing looked at the two men, and Liu Mei frowned slightly, and said:

"zhuangfi has made a lot of progress in the seven repair swords of the green flame, and he even cast three green flame swords at will. It seems that the next new dragon conference will be extremely fierce. "

Hengmu Muru is solemn: "elder martial brother Zhou Jian and Zhuang Fei are the first martial artists in the seven aspects of lingxuanjing. Now they have almost the same martial arts realm. I don't know who will win in the end."

Luo Feng looked at the two and said, "it should be Zhou Jian."

"Why?"

Hengmu looks puzzled, and Xia Yunjing looks over.

Luo Feng said: "zhuangfi's Bi Yan seven repair swords are really powerful and invincible, but they are easy to break after a hard time. He is bent on improving his power, but he is inferior. Zhou Jian seems to be fully defensive, but he only has seven points of strength and three points left, which can be said to be both offensive and defensive. Once there is a chance to fight back, he will definitely fight back with all his strength, that is, when he wins. "

Wen Yan, hengmu and Xia Yunjing look into the square.

But they didn't see anything. Zhou Jian and Zhuang Fei made a great deal of difference every time. With their eyes, they couldn't see who did what they did and who didn't.

"Well, I'm not ashamed."

There was a sneer nearby. Lu Yun had been paying attention to Luo Feng. He heard the conversation clearly, and he sneered on his face: "I don't weigh my own weight, I dare to point out the river and the mountain."

Xia Yunjing doesn't like Luo Feng very much, but it doesn't mean that she would like to see other Jindian disciples insult him. Lenglengleng Dao:

"you know it's impolite to eavesdrop on other people's conversation."

Lu Yun's face was slightly stiff. He hummed, "am I wrong? Of all the people here, Luofeng is at best a bottom existence. Brother Zhuang Fei, can he see through it? "

"Yes, just a little bit famous, and began to be arrogant. I don't know the height of the earth. "

"Senior brother Zhuang Fei is ranked 37th in the new dragon list. This year's new dragon conference is expected to advance to the top 20. One finger can crush him."

Several disciples of Tianjian hall were all sneering.

Lin Yueer and others were very ugly. Nanxuan's face was angry. He couldn't help but stare at several disciples of Tianjian hall and said:

"what's your qualification to talk about elder martial brother Luofeng! When you were college students, did you have the ability to defeat the experts of xinlongbang? At that time, I'm afraid you can't even touch the side of the new dragon list! "

Hearing this, several disciples of Tianjian hall looked embarrassed.

Lu Yun said with a calm face: "one yard is one yard. It's his own boast that elder martial brother Zhuang Fei will be defeated. "

Nanxuan said, "I believe in brother Luofeng's judgment. You are so confident. Wait for Zhuang Fei's defeat. See how you look. "

"Let's see."

Lu Yun doesn't care. He doesn't see anything in this duel. Naturally, he doesn't believe that Luofeng, who is only the middle-term cultivation of the six aspects of lingxuanjing, can see anything.

Xia Yunjing took back her eyes and said to Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, will Zhuang Fei really lose?"

"Well. It's a safe bet. "

Luofeng nodded.

"Take it for granted!"

Lu Yun snorted scornfully and stopped looking here.

Luo Feng doesn't care about Lu Yun and others. What he said just now is all through the perception and analysis of soul power, not from nowhere.

This heated discussion has already attracted the attention of several Yuangang hall disciples nearby.

A female disciple took a look at Luo Feng, shook her head slightly, and said in a low voice:

"this man is too reckless."

Suri's lips raised a smile and said, "maybe."

Boom!

When the people talked, the battle situation in the square was more and more fierce. The golden giant tiger and the sky blue flame fought against each other and dyed the Nuo big square with two colors of gold and green.