"Luofeng, the disciple of Linglong hall!"

As soon as ye Canglang's voice fell, the whole street suddenly became eerie and silent, and everyone looked at Luo Feng with a shock.

For the identity of the young masked man who easily defeated Yue Cheng, they had various guesses in their hearts. Even some people thought of ten new dragons, but they did not think that this mysterious young man would be the only male disciple Luo Feng in the Linglong hall!

Luo Feng is not false in the fourth place of the personal record of the hunting conference, but there are too many factors affecting the performance of the hunting conference to judge the strength.

Luo Feng entered the golden palace, but within half a year, he was already a late warrior in the eight aspects of lingxuanjing! This fact, since it comes from the mouth of Ye Canglang and many people present, is still unbelievable.

"It's impossible!"

Yue Cheng stared at Luo Feng with wide eyes and was so excited that he could hardly breathe blood.

Before, in front of Ji Wuyue, the small eyed martial artist laughed at Luo Feng. Although he didn't say anything, he didn't think so. He just thought that Luo Feng was a clown who didn't know the height of the world and couldn't get on any stage.

However, at the moment, he was defeated by such a clown and completely.

This huge contrast makes Yuecheng feel unreal in his heart, and his hands are slightly white.

Since his identity has been exposed, there is no need to hide it. Luo Feng takes off his mask and looks at Ye Canglang and asks:

"how did you find it?"

So far, he has been very cautious. From the beginning to the end, he has never exerted the Linglong hall martial arts.

Ye Canglang said lightly: "I have challenged countless experts in the golden palace, and Linglong palace is no exception. Before, I had a hand in hand with a disciple of Linglong palace who practiced the king of heaven fire fist. Although you didn't use the king of heaven's fire boxing, the ferocity of the king of heaven's fire boxing contained in your boxing can't escape my eyes. And there is only one male disciple in the whole exquisite hall. "

"I see."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly at the bottom of his heart. Just now, his swordsmanship was too fierce. He broke out the momentum of king of heaven's fire fist involuntarily. Unexpectedly, he was seen by the other side at a glance.

"Luo Feng, I admire your courage to challenge Lu Xiaoyun. Now it seems that you are not only brave. Lu Xiaoyun is also one of my goals, so you and I will have a fight after all. "

Ye Canglang looks at Luo Feng. His eyes are full of fighting spirit. Suddenly he claps the scabbard. A sword with cold light like water falls into his right hand. The tip of the sword points to Luo Feng.

"It's better to bump into the day than choose the day. Let's fight it out here today!"

With the sword in his hand, ye Canglang's whole momentum suddenly becomes fierce. A sword momentum that can break everything is integrated into his sword.

At Dun time, the wind surged over the street, which made his clothes hunting.

Looking at Ye Canglang, Luo Feng knew that he would not win or lose today. I'm afraid he would be hard to get out of his way. He said to Ji Wuyue:

"teaching, I'm afraid I can't care about you. Go to the back first."

Ye Canglang is not Yue Cheng. His unstoppable sharpness makes Luo Feng feel dangerous. He must go all out to fight with this kind of expert. Otherwise, any negligence may lead to a disastrous defeat.

Ji Wuyue hesitated a little. On one side was Luo Feng, and on the other was the disciple of the golden palace. Ye Canglang is not Yue Cheng. She has nothing to do with her. Neither of them is hurt, which she wants to see.

However, in the current situation, she can't stop it. She can only point out: "OK, you must be careful. The taixuangeng gold sword technique cultivated by Ye Canglang is a killing sword technique. It's fierce and ruthless. You will see blood when you move. "

Luo Feng nodded. "Well, I'll be careful."

Ji Wuyue glanced at the two men, and their figure flashed, flying thousands of miles away.

"OK, let's start. You will be the first stepping stone for me to defeat Lu Xiaoyun! "

Ye Canglang looks at Luo Feng in a light tone, but it contains strong confidence.

Luo Feng a smile: "the tone is not small, unfortunately, I'm afraid it's difficult to do as you wish."

When speaking, Luo Feng's body vibrated slightly, his whole body was inflamed and suddenly turned into a virtual shadow with 16 flame arms, floating in the void.

As soon as the shadow appeared, a strong breath spread, and a hot wind blew up in the whole street. Luo Feng was a little thin, but there was a kind of momentum of God blocking the killing God, Buddha blocking the killing Buddha, and ye Canglang's fierce sword momentum were suppressed.

"What a horrible manner! What martial arts does Luo Feng use? "

"I don't know. I saw it for the first time."

As soon as the shadow of the flame appeared, the people in the street felt that their bodies had become heavy, and they were immediately shocked and talked about.

"The arms of the king of fire are quadruple, and the image of the devil is like a floating butcher!"

On the other side, Yue Cheng stared at Luo Feng. His face was livid, and a few cold words came out of his teeth.

As a disciple of the twelve golden hall, he naturally heard of the king of fire fist in the exquisite hall.

This fist technique is one of the top fist techniques in the Linglong hall. When it is used, it will smash everything, especially when it is cultivated to the fourth level. After it condenses the image of the devil, the power of the king of heaven fire fist will be promoted to a new level. A random blow has destructive power, which is not inferior to the fist technique of the earth level.

However, there are gains and losses in everything. The power of the fire king fist is extremely powerful, and the difficulty of cultivation is not the same. Even because it is too difficult to cultivate, few disciples in the exquisite hall choose to cultivate this fist technique.

Now, in the whole Linglong hall, only the martial arts wizard shuilinglong has cultivated the king of heaven fire fist to the fourth level.

Yue Cheng never thought that Luo Feng had become the fourth heavyweight of Tianhuo King's fist. He was shocked and scared for a while.

Just now, if the opponent used the king of fire fist, he would not be injured so easily. Even if he could keep his life, he would be seriously damaged or even become a useless person.

"You've become the image of the devil in the world..."

Ye Canglang is about to take his hand. He sees the image of the devil behind Luo Feng, with a slight frown on his brow.

The general picture of the devil has only eight arms, while the one behind Luofeng has sixteen arms. Its amazing momentum, like the rough waves, can even affect his sword power, which is not equal to idleness.

Clang!

After a moment's hesitation, ye Canglang suddenly put the sword back into the scabbard, and the horrible sword momentum that rushed to the sky disappeared completely.

Luo Feng frowned slightly and looked at Ye Canglang doubtfully.

Ye Canglang said: "Luofeng, since you have become the image of the devil, I'm better than you today, not more than 60%. This war is likely to be both defeated and wounded. It's only three months from the new dragon list conference. Let's wait three months to decide the winner, shall we? "

Whoa!

The crowd in the street burst into a burst of exclamation. Ye Canglang's words undoubtedly admit that Luo Feng has threatened his strength.

Ye Canglang ranked 13th in the last New Dragon list. So, Luofeng has the strength to compete with the top 15 in the new dragon list. In terms of Luofeng's age, it is quite amazing!

"Yes."

Luo Feng nodded. To be honest, he was still afraid of Ye Canglang. Even if he exerted the king of fire fist with all his strength, he would not win. If he really started to fight, he would have to exert himself to win.

However, at present, he does not intend to expose too much strength, and it is best not to fight.

Stop breathing, Luo Feng looks at Yue Cheng.

"You What do you want to do! "

Yue Cheng's face trembled, and saw that ye Canglang paid so much attention to Luo Feng. He dared not to be reckless, and hurriedly swept away to Ye Canglang.

Ye Canglang looks at Yue Cheng and frowns slightly.

Although he didn't like Yue Cheng very much, he was the same younger martial brother after all. It's not his style to act in case of death.

"Luofeng, I'm here to ask you for a favor. How? Ye Canglang looks at Luofeng road.

Luo Feng glanced at Yue Cheng and looked indifferent:

"I can spare him one time, but there are two conditions."

"What terms, please."

For ye Canglang, respect for the strong is the greatest truth, and Luofeng obviously has the qualification to talk about conditions in front of him.

Luo Feng said: "first of all, Yuecheng three people have to apologize to my friend Ji Wuyue face to face and make corresponding compensation. Second, the three must swear that they will never trouble her again. "

Ye Canglang thought for a moment, and thought that the two conditions put forward by Luo Feng were reasonable. Looking back, he said:

"junior brother Yue Cheng."

Yue Cheng's face sank, and the blue tendons on his forehead beat.

Ji Wuyue is his younger martial sister. If you bow to Ji Wuyue in front of all people today, what will be his Majesty in the future.

Whoosh! Whiz!

At this time, two figures emerged from the crowd, but the other two disciples of Tianjian hall.

The two figures were like electricity. They came to Ji Wuyue a few steps. They fell on their knees and said with a pale face:

"elder martial sister Ji, it's our dog that can't spit out ivory. Please forgive us. These things are our apologies. "

"I swear that if I embarrass younger martial sister Ji later, I will die in the wilderness!"

"I swear..."

……

Both of them were sweating and speechless. Just now, they were hiding in the crowd. They could see clearly what would happen.

Seeing that Luo Feng defeated Yue Cheng with several moves, ye Canglang was all polite to Luo Feng, and they were scared to split.

In particular, the man who used to slander Luo Feng's small eye martial arts, at the moment, would like to slap himself in the face and scold Yue Cheng in his heart. If Yuecheng's toad didn't want to eat the swan's flesh, would they fall into this field.

"You!"

Yue Cheng looks at the two men and looks blue with rage.