Chapter 1119 7 The Strength of the Head of the Blood Flower, the Old Man

"The peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm!"

Qin Xuan took a deep breath and looked at Luo Feng in astonishment.

When they met for the first time in Blood Jade City, she and Luo Feng were on the same level of cultivation. She thought that Luo Feng's cultivation was not much higher than hers, but the fact was beyond her expectation.

Luo Feng nodded, and said calmly: "I just broke through recently."

Leng Feifei disdainfully said: "Cultivation is only the foundation, and the combat effectiveness of a warrior depends not only on cultivation. Martial arts realm, experience, and ability to adapt to changing situations are all important. You Golden Palace disciples, in these respects, are different from our Xuehualou It's nothing compared to that."

Back then, when Qin Xuan invited Luo Feng and was rejected, he had heard a little bit about it, and he wanted to suppress Luo Feng and show the prestige of Xuehualou.

Luo Feng heard the provocation in the other party's words, and said indifferently: "That may not be true."

"oh?"

Leng Feifei frowned. He originally wanted to humiliate Luo Feng, but unfortunately the other party didn't know how to play, so he had to teach him a lesson, and said: "If that's the case, then let me see how clever you are."

Chi!

Before the words finished, without warning, a cold light flew out from Leng Feifan's sleeve and shot towards Luo Feng, as fast as lightning.

Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, his right index finger lifted a little in the air, and a sharp finger force accurately hit the cold light.

With a bang, the cold light was intercepted. It turned out to be a three-inch long flying knife.

Qin Xuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly said to Leng Feifei:

"Leng Feifan, what are you doing?"

"It's none of your business here, get out of the way."

Leng Feifei gave a cold shout, his black cloak billowed, and he pressed down with his palm.

boom!

Immediately, the majestic vitality rushed out, and the air rippled like water waves, directly pushing Qin Xuan and the nearby pedestrians a hundred meters away.

"Look, those two are going to fight."

"What a strong palm! Hey, this person is the blue-faced Blood Crow Leng Yifeng of Xuehualou! I heard that he will represent Xuehualou to participate in the New Dragon List Conference this year.

I'm afraid it's for the top ten new dragons. "

"Half a year ago, Leng Yifeng successfully assassinated a warrior in the True Yuan Realm, and his current strength is even more unfathomable."

"Who is that boy in the black mask? He is so brave. He dared to fight against the blue-faced killer."

"I don't know, but this person is a peak martial artist at the ninth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm, and I'm afraid he is not a simple character."

All of a sudden, there were shocks all around.

Ever since he successfully assassinated a warrior in the True Yuan Realm, Leng Feifan's reputation has long been spread in the Jianghu, and he is not lost to the top ten new dragons.

Qin Xuan originally wanted to step forward to stop him, but after a little thought, he gave up this idea.

After not seeing each other for a year, Luo Feng was already at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and his opponent was Leng Feifan, the leader of the Seven Blood Flowers. She was also looking forward to the fight between the two, and decided to wait and see what happened.

"You are quite capable of blocking my blow. However, it was just an appetizer."

Leng Feifan looked at Luo Feng with sharp eyes, "Take another trick from me!"

Crash!

The black cloak unfolded, and two black wings grew out of Leng Feifan's back, like a huge black crow. The silhouette turned into a black line, shot out, and reached the sky above Luo Feng in an instant.

"Thousand Feather Strike!"

The body stopped suddenly, Leng Feifei's eyes flashed coldly, and the wings behind him suddenly closed.

Swipe, swipe, swipe...

Immediately, a layer of black ripples appeared in the air, turning into pieces of pitch-black feathers, shooting towards Luo Feng at an extremely fast speed like a violent storm.

Where the pitch-black feathers pass, the air whistles sharply and piercingly, and the waves of air produced are like substance, like cracks produced by crystals. This is because the speed is too fast and the air is separated.

"break!"

Without retreating or evading, Luo Feng punched out directly.

The black feather was extremely fast, but very fragile, and quickly collapsed and annihilated under the strength of the fist.

"Huh, there are two tricks. However, it's not enough. Nether Wind Claw!"

Leng Feifei sneered, a cloud of black mist suddenly rose around his body, and he swung his hands fiercely.

laugh! laugh!

Immediately, two black claw shadows appeared out of thin air.

The shadow of the claws was black and more than ten meters long. The sharp claws were like scimitars, exuding a vast and evil aura, hidden among the dense feathers, covering Luo Feng.

Luo Feng had already sensed it, and his figure flickered.

Everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and two Luo Fengs suddenly appeared in their field of vision, each punching hard to catch the shadow of the claw.

boom! boom!

Following two loud bangs, the earth trembled, and two huge potholes were blasted into the ground, and thick cracks were torn out for hundreds of meters, which was enough to show the terrifying power.

"Avatar?"

Leng Feifan's eyes flashed, his eyes looked at the dust on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.

On the bumpy ground, there was no sign of Luo Feng.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng's voice came from behind Leng Feifei.

The clone technique he displayed just now is not two figures, but three figures!

"you!"

Leng Feifan's eyes were startled, he didn't feel how Luo Feng came behind him at all.

"Death Slash!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, black flames exploded from Leng Feifei's body, and his figure rushed to the ground without any warning. The huge wings behind him suddenly turned into two sharp blades, which slashed downwards and sank deep into the ground.

"not good!"

Qin Xuan felt the murderous intent on Leng Feifan's body, his face changed slightly, the sword around his waist was unsheathed instantly, and his whole body turned into a beam of sword light, rising against the sky, and intercepting Luo Feng.

Almost at the same time, suddenly...

Two thick cracks opened in the ground, and two huge black feather blades tens of meters wide broke through the ground and instantly slashed on the sword in Qin Xuan's hand.

when!

With a loud noise, Qin Xuan's body shook, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, his body flew upside down, and Luo Feng stretched out his hand to support him.

boom!

Putting his palm on Qin Xuan's back, Luo Feng activated the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, and the pure and vast vitality rushed into Qin Xuan's body, dispelling the cold force that was rampaging in the opponent's body.

"Luo Feng, thank you."

Qin Xuan's face returned to ruddy, and she breathed a sigh of relief, grateful.

The Black Crow Lengming Kungfu practiced by Leng Feifei specializes in hurting people with dark energy and is extremely vicious. If Luo Feng hadn't acted in time, she would have suffered serious internal injuries.

"It was you who saved me, I should thank you." Luo Feng didn't care.

In fact, he had already sensed the murderous intent in the ground, even if Qin Xuan didn't make a move, these two feather blades would not be able to hurt him.

Qin Xuan didn't know what was going on in Luo Feng's mind, worried that Luo Feng would suffer if the fight continued, and said to Leng Feifei:

"Leng Feifei, he is my friend, please be merciful."

Leng Feifei took a look at Luo Feng, snorted coldly, retracted the re-condensed wings behind him, and his breath returned to the calm and calm before.

"Luo Feng, I'm sorry."

Qin Xuan glanced at Luo Feng apologetically.

Luo Feng waved his hand, "This matter has nothing to do with you, it's between me and him. I have to go back to Linglong Hall, so I'll take my leave first, and see you on Qunlong Island."

Luo Feng didn't want to reveal his strength prematurely, and, Qin Xuan was here, even if he raised his hands, he would inevitably be restrained.

It seems that the battle with Leng Feifan will only be saved for the New Dragon Ranking Conference.

"good."

Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was really worried that Luo Feng and Leng Feifan would fight here.

Whoosh!

Without looking at Leng Feifan, Luo Feng cast Sky Cloud Step, his figure flew out, and disappeared without a trace after a few ups and downs.

"Qin Xuan, are you okay?"

Leng Feifan came to Qin Xuan's side and asked.

Qin Xuan shook her head: "I'm fine."

Leng Feifei looked at the direction where Luo Feng was leaving, and said coldly: "This person's strength is not very good, but his temper is not small. Qin Xuan, don't worry, I will definitely give him some color when the New Dragon List Conference is held. Let He knew that it was a mistake to refuse to join the Blood Flower Building."

Leng Feifei didn't care about the miss just now.

He only used less than 70% of his strength just now, and this is still the case of his hidden cultivation.

Knowing Leng Feifan's temper, Qin Xuan felt a little helpless in his heart.

Moreover, regardless of whether there is such a thing or not, with the strength of the two of them, there is bound to be a battle at the New Dragon Ranking Conference, and it is useless to persuade them now.

Not wanting to mention this matter again, Qin Xuan said: "Leng Feifei, there are only ten days left before the New Dragon List Conference, let's set off to the Dragon Islands."

Leng Feifei shook his head and said: "Let's go to Bitian City first. My master is there. After we meet up, we will go to the Dragon Islands."

"Elder Xue is in Bitian City?"

Qin Xuan was surprised.

Leng Feifan nodded: "Master has an old friend in the Prince's Mansion in Bitian City. This time, I seem to have an important matter to discuss with him. Let's go."

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