Chapter 1295

Bang...

With a wave of her hand, Yang Waner was swept by the fire, and there was a gust of hot wind in the whole valley. The sword Qi of the cold moon with amazing momentum was instantly burned out and restored to the pure vitality of heaven and earth.

"The cold moon is full of blue sky, which is the killing move of the heavenly girl's cold moon sword. It's so easy to be resisted by Yang Waner." There was a scream in the audience.

Most people are in the same mind, but no one talks about it. They all gather to look at the two people on the platform and worry about missing the wonderful moment when they talk.

"The wind and the moon are turning fast!"

Seeing that the killing move was broken, Fei Xueyan was a little impatient. She drank it lightly, and her figure was spinning in the air for half a circle. The cold snake sword in her hand went out in the air.

Wheeze!

A huge cold moon sword, pierced through the void, with the cold air of freezing everything, cut into the left arm of Yang Wan'er.

"Broken!"

Yang Wan'er turns her eyes and shakes the void with one hand.

Hum!

The fierce flames around him turned into a huge hand of fire, which directly grasped the cold moon sword Qi and burned it into nothingness.

"Big Luo burns the burning palm!"

Burn out the cold moon sword Qi. Yang Waner doesn't stop at all. She steps out step by step. Her slender right hand, like jade, is upright as a palm, and she snaps it in the air.

Hum!

The burning light soared, the bright light was so bright that the human eye could not look directly at it. A red practice swept across the platform.

Boom!

On the side of the Princess Snow Goose, the frozen water was melted in a moment, and a shocking wave burst. Then, the whole valley began to drift in heavy rain, hitting the vigorous Qi of the Princess Snow Goose's body protection, making a crackling sound.

The eyes looked aside, and Fei Xueyan took a breath.

On the platform beside her, there is a dent several meters wide, extending to the edge of the platform. The ground inside is burnt black, and there are still some scarlet in some places.

"I admit defeat."

Taking back her eyes, Fei Xueyan simply gave up the intention of continuing to fight.

"The cold moon just now can break my Jiuyang Tianluo. Your heavenly daughter's cold moon sword should have been completed." Yang Wan'er's Nine Yang burning demon clothes gradually gathered away, smiling.

Princess Xueyan put the snake sword back into the scabbard and shook her head. "There is still a little distance from Dacheng to defeat your Jiuyang Tianluo. Half of the credit comes from this snake sword. Without the help of external forces, I can't stop the attack of Jiuyang Tianluo. "

"Don't be modest, I can surpass you, with the help of external force."

Yang Wan'er refers to the fierce fire in ancient times. If it wasn't for the emperor's heart burning, she would be better than the imperial concubine Xueyan. She would not be so relaxed.

Fei Xueyan thought of the terrible pressure just now, and said to herself: that's not a simple external force

"Wan'er's Crystal Palace has almost raised her strength to a great level, which is enough to compete with those in the late stage of zhenyuanjing. It's just that the smell of the Crystal Palace is too evil and overbearing. I hope it won't have any adverse effect on her... "

Luo Feng looks at Yang Wan'er who plundered the platform, remembers the strange breath hidden in the Crystal Palace, and his mind flashes.

"Tut Tut, this year, there are so many talented people in the South six leagues. One Luofeng, at a young age, has broken through the third stage of the Zhenyuan realm. He has become a unique scholar, far surpassing the young talents in the other twelve gold halls. Yang Waner easily defeated Fei Xueyan again. It seems that she hasn't exerted all her strength. Her potential is amazing and her future achievements are limitless. "

"The previous sessions of the North-South military conference were dominated by the talents of the six northern leagues. This year, the six southern leagues are turning over."

"It's too early to say that the North-South military conference is mainly about the battle between the first Yihu and the first Xinlong. The front is just appetizer, and the back is the main course after the confrontation between Luofeng and Cao Li."

"Yes, I don't know who will win."

"From the cultivation point of view, Luofeng won more, but Cao Li and jianwuji fought each other. Only two moves determined the outcome, and the strength was also unpredictable. This level of genius, one or two levels of cultivation gap, still can not decide the outcome, in the end who is better, still have to play a game to know. "

With the end of the duel between Fei Xueyan and Yang Waner, the atmosphere in the whole valley becomes more and more popular. I can't wait to see the duel between Luo Feng and Cao Li.

The same is true for the young masters of the twelve golden palace. After Yang Waner and her two stepped down, after a while, no one came to the stage to challenge.

Knowing that the time was almost up, shuilinglong skimmed onto the platform and smiled: "since no one is challenging again, that's the end of the competition performance. Then there will be the formal North South military conference. "

"The water is exquisite. We can't wait. Let's start."

"Yes, time waits for no one."

Hearing the water exquisite words, the audience immediately someone can't wait to shout.

Water exquisite smile, no longer nonsense, announced: "the North-South conference officially began, please North six lead the first wing tiger and South six lead the first new dragon on stage."

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, a huge wave rose, which made the whole valley buzzing. Countless eager eyes were cast on Luofeng and Caoli respectively.

"Luofeng!"

"Come on, brother Luofeng!"

With Luo Feng standing up from his seat, the disciples of nanliuling gold hall immediately shouted excitedly; the hall owners and Jianghu heroes of nanliuling, as well as the ten new dragons, including Yang Waner, Lin Hongyi and Yue Haitang, all of them cast their eyes here, showing their eagerness.

In this war, Luofeng did not represent an individual or an exquisite hall, but the six Golden halls of nanliuling. No one cared about the honor and disgrace of the whole nanliuling.

"The sword is limitless. Who can win the battle?"

Yu extraordinary eyes from the body of Luo Feng back, can not help but to the sword endless way.

Sword infinite look cold, cold way: "wait for them to fight, nature will know, why to presume."

At the moment, the heart of sword Wuji is also very contradictory. He was defeated by Cao Li's two moves and lost his face in front of all the people. Naturally, he hoped that Luo Feng could help him teach each other a lesson. But as the first new dragon, he also didn't want to see Luo Feng lead the show.

After having closed the door, yubufan smiled bitterly and asked yangwan'er, "yangwan'er, what do you think?"

"Luofeng, of course." Yang Wan'er smiled without hesitation.

Everyone's attention, Luo Feng and Cao Li both appear on the platform, the whole valley immediately quiet down.

Cao Li, with a long gun in his hand and short hair standing upside down, was wearing a purple fire pattern robe. His straight figure was domineering, and there was a kind of momentum to look at the world.

Brush!

The long gun swept in the void, Cao Li's eyes stabbed Luo Feng and said with a proud smile, "let's not introduce ourselves anymore."

"I've said hello since we last met."

Luo Feng nodded, pulled out the emperor's burning sky breaking knife, pointed at the blade in the air, and said, "move."