Chapter 1186

Both Luo Feng knew that Xue Ziyi's dreamlike palm technique impressed him deeply when he was at the hunting conference.

Of course, what he cares about is not Xue Ziyi, but Shi Chong.

Judging from the previous competition of Shichong, the opponent's Sabre technique is exquisite and the moves of wide opening and wide closing seem to be integrated into the general trend of the world. Each Sabre is powerful and heavy. The style is similar to him. Watching this war, you may be able to understand something.

Dong!

The stone reappeared on the dragon pillar. The heavy steps made the ground make a dull noise. He looked at Xue Ziyi in the opposite direction.

"Please!"

"Offended." Xue Ziyi is not talkative either. His figure changes into a purple cloud and flies back to the stone.

Seeing this scene, Luo Feng nodded slightly. Xue Ziyi practised palm technique. She was short in every inch and strong in every inch. She fought with Shi Chong, a swordsman, in close combat, which was obviously the most advantageous.

As for the outcome, Luo Feng didn't make a rash judgment.

Although Xue Ziyi's accomplishments are one level higher than that of Shi, it's not the key to win or lose. The martial artists who can enter the xinlongbang are all the elite disciples of the golden palace. It's common for them to cross the level challenge, so the influence of one level's accomplishments gap is very limited. It needs a real fight to know who wins or loses.

"Cut the mountain!"

Shi Chong was obviously afraid of Xue Ziyi. When he saw the other side approaching, he immediately lowered his figure and cut straight out.

Poop!

The sound of tearing cloth sounded. A huge blade appeared between the heaven and the earth. It rolled and came out. It compressed the air and exploded. It spread all over the world.

The disorderly Qi strength blocked the way of the main purple rays, and the traces of Xue Ziyi were revealed.

"Purple clouds are blowing!"

Don't panic. As soon as Xue Ziyi shows his traces, he immediately urges his vitality. His palms are covered with a layer of purple luster, and he claps them out.

Purple palm Gang pierces the air and makes a sound, but it doesn't shake the blade Gang apart. It just cracks one thick crack and deviates from the angle.

"What a strong blade."

Xue Ziyi's eyes twinkled, the figure twinkled, and suddenly moved tens of meters.

Wheeze!

When the sword Gang passes by, the air on the platform is divided into two parts. The Qi force caused by the broken sword Gang makes Xue Ziyi step back.

"Cut!"

Shichong steps forward, then raises the long sword, and cuts it out again.

"Flying butterflies and purple shadows!"

Having seen the speed of the sword Gang, Xue Ziyi knew that he would lose if he retreated. He stopped retreating and immediately urged his strength with all his strength. His hands were clapped out in a row. Suddenly, all of them turned into the palm strength of the purple butterfly, flying to the sword Gang, one layer after another.

Boom!

Finally, Dao Gang reaches the limit and collapses completely.

"Defeat, a thousand butterflies in the sky!"

Block the sword Gang, learn to use the body method when it has been used. The figure flashes, breaking through the chaotic Qi force, appears in the mid air, and then disappears strangely.

BAM BAM BAM

The sound of the air cracking is heard continuously. The sky above the stone weight is full of purple light. The palm strength of the strong purple light is like a storm. It attacks the stone weight from all directions. Each palm has a very powerful momentum. As long as there is a flaw in the defence of the stone weight, it will be attacked endlessly.

To everyone's surprise, in the face of such a powerful blow, Shichong had no intention of retreating. He held the sabre with both hands against each other. The blade was upward, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"Head against the water and climb to the sky!"

Wheeze!

There is a dazzling flash in the void, a huge arc of knife light, straight to the sky, as if a huge curtain was opened between the heaven and the earth, and the palms in the range were broken one after another, and disappeared in an instant.

Brush!

Xue Ziyi falls back to the ground, grabs her hand and catches a broken dress corner. At this time, her skirt corner is broken.

Looking at the severed skirt angle in his hand, Xue Ziyi slightly wrinkled her eyebrows, and immediately thought of something. He took a deep look at Shi and said:

"I lost."

Her purple butterfly thousand magic palm is a unique palm technique of Xuan level, and the sabre technique of Shichong will never surpass that of Xuan level. They face each other hard. From the cultivation point of view, it should be that she wins more, but the result is the opposite.

The power of Shi Chonggang's Sabre technique suddenly becomes stronger, and the momentum also changes for a moment. It must be to understand something.

Shi Chong succeeded in the challenge, replacing Xue Ziyi's stone pillars, while Xue Ziyi retreated to the stone pillars where Shi Chong was located.

"How powerful it is to go against the water and climb to the sky! He defeated Xue Ziyi with one stroke. "

"This year's eight new stars, one by one strong abnormal, Luofeng is, this stone weight is also, and the two are swordsmen."

"Just now, I felt that when Shi Chong was cutting against the water, his momentum seemed to change. Do you feel it?"

"No, don't you feel wrong?"

"I think so."

The next game begins as people talk.

On the dragon pillar, Luo Feng glanced at the stone from afar. "Unexpectedly, he also understood the general trend..."

Although it was only for a moment, he felt very clear. At the end of the attack, Shi Chong integrated the general trend. He remembered that Shi Chong didn't understand the general trend in the assessment of the twelve gold halls, which should have been realized in the last year.

At this time, Shichong raised his head, just to the sight of Shangluo peak, and there was a bright light in his eyes. He and Luo Feng are both new talents, and they are all swordsmen. They have understood the general trend and have no idea. That is impossible.

After this war, Shichong was also famous. Of course, it was far from Luofeng.

After the first world war with Xia Yunjing, now Luofeng's popularity can be compared with the ten old brand new dragons on the 10th floor.

After the challenge of the seventh level, it is followed by the eighth level.

This time, Yan Hu successfully ushered in the first battle of his participation in the new dragon list conference.

A swordsman of Tianjian hall, who was in the late stage of Jiuchong state, was not sure whether he was curious about the war power of the wild people or whether he thought the rank of Yanhu was not worthy of the name, so he challenged him.

"Hahaha I'm finally challenged. You have a good eye! "

The first time I was challenged, the inflamed tiger was very excited. The whole face was like drinking wine, slightly red. Let the fallen star split sky tiger squat beside him, saying: "come on, I don't use the Royal beast, let's have a good time."

The disciple of Tianjian hall was afraid of the burning tiger. When he heard this, his face turned red and his ears turned red. It turned out that he was only suitable for playing with each other!

"Take my sword!"

With a long roar, the disciple of the Heaven Sword hall split into the void and rushed out at the speed of surpassing the sound barrier, stabbing out with a sword in the air.

Wheeze!

The golden sword Gang, which is as thick as several Zhangs, with amazing sharp Qi, can take the flaming tiger directly.

"Come on!"

The flaming tiger laughed. As soon as his body shook, his fur jacket burst, revealing the terrifying muscles like the rocks, and he simply collapsed.

Boom, boom

It's a simple fist, but its momentum is extremely shocking. It's like a raging dragon going out to sea, hitting the sword Gang accurately.

Bang!

The sword Gang is smashed in a moment. The sword of Sanpin lingbing is bent to 90 degrees, and then it is snapped straight. It directly shakes the swordsman in the back and flies out. A big mouthful of blood is spewed from the air. The whole right arm is shaking violently, and it can hardly hold the sword.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's too hard. That's not true. We played again. "

Yan Hu smacks his tongue. He takes three steps and makes two steps to chase the disciples of Tianjian hall.

"I lost!"

The young swordsman yelled, endured the pain all over his body, and swept away from the Dragon post with fear on his face.

What's the joke? Just one punch will defeat all his defenses, and even hurt him. If one more punch, what's the resistance? He found that it was a mistake to mount the Dragon post!