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The entire lake surface trembled, and a huge water stream composed of knife air, centered on Luo Feng, soared into the sky, like a huge waterspout, pouring heavy rain around. ?? Bayi Chinese website www. ? 81ｚw. com

Luo Feng stood still in the center of the waterspout with the knife in his hands.

"What is this sword ..."

Looking at Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu took a breath and took a breath.

Luo Feng stood on the surface of the lake with a knife and stood still like a mountain, but the flowing water around him seemed to be a mighty river roaring with mighty momentum.

The mountain does not move for thousands of years, and the water flows for centuries. This extremely moving and quiet mood is completely different, and it would not have been possible at the same time.

However, at this moment, the two moods alternate in Luo Feng's body, as in the four seasons, spring and autumn die, giving people a feeling that cannot be figured out.

At this time, Luo Feng stepped forward, and Emperor Yan in his hand broke the sky sword and cut it in the air.

what!

At this moment, Ling Qingwu felt that Luo Feng's momentum changed again. The flood of water flowed into a huge crystal dragon, whistling to this side, and the eyes of the dragon were full of killing. It feels like the whole body's blood is cold.

With a moment of loss of mind, Ling Qingwu was immediately sober, and she did not hesitate to run her vitality. Her body, like a blue crystal water shield, gradually changed its edges and angles, and looked like a lotus with a bud waiting to be released.

boom!

The water stream rushed into the lake, and with a loud noise, a huge cloud of mushroom water exploded on the lake surface, and the powerful shock wave pushed the surrounding water outward.

Looking down from the sky, a huge water hole hundreds of meters deep and more than a thousand meters wide appeared in front of Luo Feng, and there were also a series of razor-sharp and energetic knives sweeping across the water, preventing the water from converging.

Ling Qingwu was only stunned by Yu **, and with the protection of the body and breath, the impacted water flow was blocked out.

Looking at the puddles that can't be closed for a long time, Ling Qingwu's eyes flashed a little, and his cold face showed a shocking bright red.

Although she knew Luo Feng was strong, she did not expect to be so strong.

The knife just made her uncontrollable by the sword. The power can only be described by the word terror.

She is now in the middle of the ninth level of Lingxuan Realm, but she does not have the slightest assurance that she can directly resist the sword. The power of this sword almost exceeds the limit of Lingxuan Realm warriors, and she chases after the true Yuan Realm warriors.

However, Luo Feng is clearly only the peak of the Nine Peaks of Spiritual Realm. How could there be such an amazing combat power!

"It's done!"

Luo Feng's eyes are exquisite.

He didn't have much self-confidence. He could practice Qiuyu Soulbreaker before the New Dragon List. After all, this is not a simple level sword.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation, and day and night comprehension, he initially mastered this trick.

Luo Feng guessed that the sword will improve so fast, which may be related to the general trend.

The general trend is the fusion of the warrior spirit and nature, which has some similarities with the four-season changing mood in the Four Elephants Promise Sword, allowing him to take shortcuts.

Cultivated into Qiuyu Broken Soul Sword, Luo Feng has a little more grasp of the next New Dragon List conference.

At that stab, he has neither performed the demon form nor integrated the general trend, and the power is already so strong. I do n’t know how terrible it is if I do my best.

Inserting Diyan's Skybreaker back into the scabbard, Luo Feng looked at Ling Qingwu and laughed, "Are you all right?"

As soon as Ling Qingwu appeared, he already noticed that he was not distracted at the critical moment of cultivation just now.

"I'm not that weak."

Ling Qingwu smiled softly, her smile was so beautiful and intoxicating, she approached, "I haven't seen you cast before."

Luo Feng nodded and said, "This is the sword I just made. It was the first time I just cast it."

"Sure enough. It seems that this new dragon list conference, the top ten new dragons will definitely have a place for you."

While Ling Qingwu was happy for Luo Feng's progress, there was also an inexplicable loss in her heart.

She was seriously injured at the hunting convention, which delayed many days. Although she was retreating from sleepless sleep and retreating, and even Luo Feng's return to the Golden Temple was still in retreat, it was not only her who worked hard, but was pulled apart Not a small distance.

Luo Feng noticed the faintness in Ling Qingwu's eyes, and turned away from the topic, "Did you come to me on purpose?"

Ling Qingwu looked back and nodded, "Today is the day to set off for Qunlong Island."

"I almost forgot. Let's go back to the Golden Temple first."

During these three days, Luo Feng was completely immersed in cultivation and felt very vague about the passage of time.

"it is good."

They performed light work and flew in the direction of Linglong Temple.

Uh ...

Just out of twenty or thirty miles, a long distant bell came from far away, one after another.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu heard that this was the bell that Jindian summoned his disciples, and speeded up.

Linglong Temple, Ziyao Square.

The square was full of enthusiasm. Whether it was an inner disciple or an outer disciple, when they heard the bell, they all rushed here, and even some elders of the Golden Temple who were usually absent-minded and conscientiously appeared in the square.

The New Dragon List Conference is related to the honor and luck of Golden Palace. No one does not care, even those disciples who are not qualified to go to Qunlong Island.

"I heard that Jian Wuji and 6 Xiaoyun from the Tianjian Palace, and the extraordinary masters of the Yuanzhang Palace have stepped into the real world. Among the disciples of the Golden Temple who participated in the New Dragon List Conference, there are three masters of the real world. . "

"Well, these three people will definitely rank among the top ten new dragons. In this way, the top ten new dragons will only have seven places left. This year's new dragon list conference is probably more intense than any previous session."

"Unfortunately, Sister Yan did not succeed in attacking the Real Yuan Realm, otherwise, our Linglong Hall should also have a master of Real Realm, and it will not be lost to the Tian Jian Temple and Yuan Zhen Temple."

"Don't worry, Brother Luo Feng is now also at the top of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Realm, and the brother also understands the trend and has great combat power, and he can definitely compete for the top ten new dragons."

"Yes, plus Sister Yan Feihua, we have two ten new dragons in Linglong Hall, which is no worse than Tianjian Hall!"

"Brother Luo Feng ... he seems to have a bad relationship with 6xiaoyun. Will 6xiaoyun deal with him at the New Dragon List Conference ..."

"This……"

"Look, Brother Luo Feng. And sister Ling Qingwu!"

"Hee hee, Brother Luo Feng is so handsome. Every day I get tired of looking at women, but still look good at men."

"..."

The female disciples in the square fought in hordes of groups, all discussing the New Dragon List Conference.

As Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu entered the square, the discussion heatedly.

"Brother Luo Feng, Sister Ling Qingwu, here!"

There was an open space in the square, where only nearly a hundred disciples stood there. Nan Xuan stepped on his toes and waved excitedly at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu walked over.