Chapter 1840

Xue Jian's body was in the middle of the air, his whole body was filled with blood, his eyes were swollen and showed his fierce and merciless sword. The strong sword was like a wave, rushing to Luofeng.

On the stage, Luo Feng was shocked by Xue blade's momentum. His clothes were hunting, but his figure was motionless. His eyes were unshakable, like a reef standing for thousands of years in the raging waves. He stayed still despite the fierce wind and waves.

"Look at the sword!"

When his momentum reached its peak, Xue Jian gave a cold drink, his eyes were cold, his right hand extended a bloody sword Gang several meters long, and he cut into the void.

Wheeze!

The blood color sword Qi of the sharp point, from top to bottom, attacks Luo Feng's body directly.

This bloody sword Qi, as wide as a doorplate and as long as 10 meters, contains a deep edge, as fast as wind and as strong as electricity. As soon as it appears, it makes the whole battlefield roll up a terrible gale. Its artistic conception even affects the young fighters in the appearance of the battlefield, one by one, they are shocked.

Three yuan Haijing Caijun, who just had a hand with Xue blade, squinted at the same time.

They can feel that Xue's sword is stronger than any other sword just now! Not only the power, but also the artistic conception and the meaning of sword!

"Cut!"

When the sword Qi reached the top of his head, Luo Feng's whole body was calm and changed suddenly. His eyes were as bright as electricity, and his blade cut a bright blade. He hit the bloody sword Qi with volley.

Boom!

The air riots, the terrible shock force field, formed clear ripples in the air, breaking the air force, leaving deep cuts on the battle platform thousands of meters wide.

"Be careful!"

Some of the broken Qi energy shoots out of the battle platform, and the young talents watching the battle on the war platform are watching with astonishing momentum. Some of the young talents with lower accomplishments are screaming and feel numb all over!

At this time.

Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz! Whiz...

Yang Waner, Lin Hongyi, Ling Qingwu, bailisheng, Cao Li and other young talents who have become top talents have come forward and set up the next concise vigorous Qi wall in front of them to protect the people.

Boom, boom, boom

The air exploded in succession.

"It's so strong. Just the aftereffect of the fight will make me go all out."

Bailisheng was shocked by Qi and kept retreating. He looked at Luofeng in shock.

When Qunying met, he felt the huge gap with Luofeng, but now, the gap in his heart, enlarged several times, ten times!

"Back off."

Yang Wan'er blows out the residual Qi with one hand, which makes everyone retreat to the edge of the war platform.

All the people on the wall, at the moment, are also staring at the two people on the stage. To be exact, they are paying attention to Luofeng.

Everyone wants to see how this incredible existence from the beginning to the end, in front of the disciples in the inner gate of the holy land, will be.

Whoosh!

On the stage, Luo Feng stepped back more than ten steps, Xue blade's figure slightly shook and stepped back half a step.

"Dacheng's swordsmanship is really extraordinary." Luo Feng takes a deep breath. It's still that the other side has suppressed cultivation to the same level as him. If it's real strength, he must not be an opponent. It's not easy to be a disciple of the inner gate of holy land.

"Oh, it can make me back!"

Xue blade looks at Luo Feng, smiles on his face, and his eyes are more and more belligerent, as if two flames are burning violently.

So far, he has fought with three young masters in yuanhaijing, but he has never retreated. This is the first time.

Luofeng's Sabre Qi is extremely powerful. What he cares about most is that there is a trace of indelible artistic conception in his opponent's Sabre Qi. If it wasn't for that, he could easily defeat his opponent's Sabre Qi.

The artistic conception that Xue blade felt was just the limitless sword meaning of yuehaitang. The limitless sword meaning represents immortality of life and death. Only a trace of it is extremely difficult to destroy.

Otherwise, among the countless sword ways in the sword tomb, the boundless sword will not be the first one.

"My feeling is right. You are a worthy opponent. In that case, I'm afraid I'll be despised by you if I don't have any real ability. "

Xue Lin's favorite thing to do, besides killing people, is to fight with all kinds of talents. When he saw that Luo Feng killed Xiao Shaoyou, he decided to have a good fight with Luo Feng. This is also the reason why he deliberately regarded Luofeng as an exception.

Hum!

When the voice fell, Xue Jian's bloodstain suddenly became intense and gradually turned into white gold. The whole person seemed to be standing in a piece of gold.

In an instant, a sharp edge penetrating the hearts of the people broke out from Xue Jian, whose momentum became more and more prosperous, as if there was no end.

"Well? It is one of the branches of the unique martial arts of Qingyun sect, the golden sword formula of congenitally inflamed. This Xue blade will not lose his discretion in a quarrel. "

The female disciple of the songwu gate beside the battle platform looks at Xue blade, who is growing in momentum, and her eyebrow is slightly wrinkled.

Qingyun gate's inborn Taiyi sword Jue is a terrible sword technique.

This sword technique integrates the essence of the martial arts and the spirit of Gengjin, which is the main fighting force between the heaven and the earth, to kill and cultivate. It is extremely murderous. Every move is extremely strong and strong. It pursues the ultimate attack power. I don't know how many experts of the magic sect died under this sword formula.

Although it's just a branch of taiyiyan golden sword formula, it's also the top sword formula at the prefecture level. In addition to Xue's great intention of sword, it's very powerful!

The female disciple of Qingyun sect is worried that Xue Lin doesn't know how to measure up and do something irreparable.

You should know that Luo Feng is qualified to go through the real battle directly. This duel should not have existed.

But at the next moment, the female disciple of Qingyun sect knows that she is worried about something superfluous.

Feeling Xue Jian's horrible breath, Luo Feng's pupils also burst out with astonishing sharp awns, saying: "just in time, I also want to show my real ability."

Say, Luo Feng body slightly shakes, urge mix hole to change.

All of a sudden, a terrifying wave of real yuan swept out, and the air formed visible ripples.

Luofeng's base card is quite a lot, but now the Holy Land assessment is just beginning, if you can use it or not, you can't use it.

"Here What an amazing yuan! "

"Is he really the mid-term state of five aspects of Yuanhai? I feel so much more than that. "

Everyone's eyes were shocked. At this point, Luo Feng and Xue Lin didn't really move.

"Sure enough, he has gone far beyond our level."

Just now, the female shooter of yuanhaijing, who was fighting with Xue blade, stared at Luo Feng and took a deep breath.

The two people also nodded. Xue just had that sword, and none of them could resist it. But Luo Feng not only resisted it, but also hid his strength.

"Haha, let's fight!"

Feeling the change of momentum on Luo Feng, Xue blade was not surprised but pleased. With a long roar, he took the initiative to attack.

"Gold electricity goes through clouds!"

Boom!

His sharp eyes locked on Luo Feng. Xue Jian's pupils almost turned into gilded gold. The golden sword Gang on his right hand seemed to disappear into the void like a real peerless divine soldier.

The next moment.

Chi Chi Chi!

The three golden sword Qi, just like the thunder and lightning coming out of the world, rushed out to Luofeng. The speed was so fast that only three golden lights could be seen, approaching to Luofeng in a flash.

"Xia Lei falls into the sky!"

In the sabre technique, the limitless sword meaning of yuehaitang is integrated. Luo Feng has a momentum like a tide. He holds the green flame breaking air sabre in his hands and cuts out a thunder Sabre light to intercept the golden sword Qi.

Seeing that the sword Qi is about to be swallowed by the sword light, Xue blade suddenly gets a smile on his lips. He pinches out a sword formula in his left hand and spits out a word coldly.

"Go!"

Chop!

There were thunder, three straight golden swords, and a strong buzzing vibration. Suddenly, the track changed, as if it was a real lightning. It wound through the void, avoiding the sword light, and appeared around Luofeng.

At this moment, almost everyone held their breath.

The speed of golden sword Qi is unbelievable. Now it's weird to change the track. It's just overwhelming!

Luo Feng had an early feeling, and his toes were light. His figure turned into a cloud and swept out.

"My golden sword formula of innate inflammation can't be avoided by speed. I'm afraid you'll lose if you don't use secret arts! "

Xue blade smiled a little, and his fingers soared a little.

Buzz!

When the three swords hit each other, they suddenly began to merge, turning into a sharper sword, pointing straight at Luofeng. The speed increased several times than before, and then they came to Luofeng in an instant. Even with the most powerful body method of tianyunbu, they could not be avoided.

"What a strange sword technique!"

Luo Feng's pupils shrink and fly back. At the same time, his whole body is boiling.

Wheeze!

The green flame breaking air blade ignited the raging waves of fire. It circled in his palm and turned into a fire hurricane. It flew out and chopped on the golden sword in an instant.

Boom!

On the stage, fire and golden light broke out at the same time.

Brush!

Luo Feng's feet fell to the ground and caught the green burning air breaking knife flying back.

Xue blade raised his eyebrows, looked at the knife in Luo Feng's hand, nodded and smiled: "I heard that you were in Chaoyang restaurant and beat Xiao Shaoyou with a quick knife. Now, your knife is faster than you think. "

"My knife, it's not just fast!"

Passive beating is not Luo Feng's style. When his voice falls, his feet leap forward and his figure appears in the air.

"The autumn rain breaks the soul!"

Zhenyuan pours ferociously into the green flame air breaking sabre. Luo Feng's eyes show the spirit of killing, and countless small sabres arise all over his body. With his one cut, these small sabres gather into a dragon shaped Sabre force and fly out.

"Small meaning, golden wind whirls and kills!"

Xue blade smiled faintly. The sword gang with his right palm cut half a circle in the air, forming a huge whirlpool of sword Qi. He pierced the air in front of him, blocked the Dragon cutting force in it, and kept hanging.

Tinkling

When the two forces collided, they collided hundreds of times in an instant. The fiery Mars shot randomly. Every time they collided, the air was violently shaken, and the furious energy radiated to all sides, shocking people.

The sword Qi with the intention of Dacheng sword is very important, but the Dragon cutting force has the support of limitless sword intention. It is extremely concise and broken. At the same time, it seems that it is constantly drawing strength from the void, and finally both of them are broken and disappear.

"It's a strong artistic conception, and it implies a sharp edge."

Xue blade looks surprised. If Luo Feng is not a swordsman, he even mistakenly thinks that he is fighting with an excellent swordsman.

Suddenly, Xue Jianxin felt, looked up, and a pair of pupils were immediately illuminated by the fire.

"Burning the king's steps!"

After one stroke, Luo Feng did not stop. Zhen Yuan urged him to