Chapter 1502 The Sword Laughs!

"Why?"

Hearing Luo Feng's words, the corners of Yuan Kong's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a sneer: "Did you really think that in three days' time, at the Sword Asking Arena, you would be recognized by all the sword masters and enter the Holy Land of our Sword Tomb? What a wishful thinking! Tell me You, three days later, I will personally go to the Sword Asking Arena."

"Is that all? See you on the Sword Asking Stage three days later."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, left a word with an indifferent expression, turned around and said to Jiang Fengfeng and the others: "Let's go."

After speaking, Luo Feng turned around and strode away.

Although Jiang Fengfeng was unwilling, seeing that Luo Feng didn't want to get entangled, she had no choice but to follow.

Looking at Luo Feng's back, Yuan Kong's face was gloomy. He originally wanted to scare Luo Feng with words, and then took the opportunity to humiliate him and show his prestige.

However, things didn't go as expected, Luo Feng's reaction was completely beyond his expectation, that kind of eyes clearly didn't take him seriously.

"Damn boy!"

"Senior Brother Yuan Kong, do you want to stop them?" A silver sword envoy asked Yuan Kong, observing his words and expressions.

"No need. I'll let him be happy for three more days."

Yuan Kong snorted coldly, turned around and said to Lin Yin: "Junior sister, don't worry, three days later, on the sword-questioning stage, I will completely defeat him in front of everyone and avenge you."

Just as Lin Yin was about to answer, her eyes moved, and she suddenly saluted behind Yuan Kong: "Senior Sister Mingfeng."

At some point, Mingfeng came to the side of these people.

"Senior Sister Mingfeng." Several other silver sword envoys also saluted one after another. Although Mingfeng was younger than them, he was a genuine golden sword envoy, and his status was far above their silver envoys.

When Yuankong saw Mingfeng, his expression changed several times, but in the end he didn't salute.

He believed that he would also become a Golden Swordsman in a short time.

Ming Feng didn't care, looked at Yuan Kong and said: "In three days, you want to fight Luo Feng?"

"good."

Yuankong nodded, and said with a disdainful smile: "He is a little mundane swordsman, but he wants to enter the sword mound, so he must be taught a lesson so that he can recognize his identity.

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Mingfeng frowned and glanced at Yuan Kong. Although she was also proud of being a swordsman and believed that the way of swordsmanship was the lord of martial arts, but when martial artists fight, what they pay attention to is strength, which has nothing to do with the martial arts they practice. Yuan Kong has obviously forgotten this. a little.

"As a senior sister, let me remind you, don't underestimate that Luo Feng, he is not an ordinary expert." Mingfeng said.

"You look down on me? Think I'll lose to that brat? Don't worry, my Fire Lotus Sword Intent is not much worse than your Great Sun Sword Intent."

For a long time, Yuankong has been overwhelmed by Mingfeng in every aspect, and the sword intents of both sides have the same origin, but the fire lotus sword intent he is proud of is not comparable to Mingfeng's Great Sun sword intent, Being restrained to death, when he heard Mingfeng's words, his face immediately sank.

"It seems that I am worrying too much."

Invisibly, Mingfeng's tone became much calmer, and when he finished speaking, he stretched out his figure and left the sword-questioning stage directly.

Looking at Mingfeng's back, Yuan Kong clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Mingfeng, I will let you know that my Fire Lotus Sword Intent is no worse than your Great Sun Sword Intent!"

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"Luo Feng, why didn't you teach Yuan Kong a lesson just now?" Jiang Fengfeng said unwillingly after leaving the Sword Asking Stage.

Luo Feng smiled lightly: "Not yet."

Jiang Fengfeng wanted to say something, but was stopped by Su Zhuyun: "Fengfeng, don't be self-willed, Luo Feng is right to do this. Although we have no prejudice against him, most people in the sword tomb are dissatisfied with a sword Xiu entered the Sword Tomb. What's more, he has to enter the Sword Tomb now. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be very difficult to deal with."

"I just can't get used to Yuan Kong's supercilious look."

Jiang Fengfeng snorted, and said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, after three days, you must teach him a lesson."

"I'll do it if you don't tell me."

Luo Feng smiled.

The reason why he didn't make a move just now, Su Zhuyun was only half right, the other half was that he didn't want to expose his strength in front of people prematurely.

His goal was very clear, to go to the Sword Asking Arena three days later was not for a battle of spirits, but to enter the Sword Tomb, help Yue Haitang, and improve the state of the general situation.

Now almost everyone thinks that he is arrogant and conceited, so if he defeats a master like Yuan Kong three days later, it will be a sensation, and only in this way can he shake the old stubbornness like Huoyun Sword Master.

Thinking of the expressions of everyone three days later, a smile appeared on the corner of Luo Feng's mouth.

The four of them had no intention of continuing to wander around, and Luo Feng had almost rested, so he decided to return to Holy Sword Peak to continue training.

Jiang Fengfeng and Su Zhuyun lived on a mountain peak to the east, and took the lead to leave, while Luo Feng and Yue Haitang rushed to the Holy Sword Peak together.

The two flew side by side, and the cotton-like clouds floated slowly around them, as if they were swimming in a sea of ​​clouds.

"Luo Feng."

Looking at Luo Feng, Yue Haitang suddenly spoke.

"What?" Luo Feng turned his head.

Yue Haitang's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and said: "Three days later, you don't have to push yourself too hard. If you can't do it, you can withdraw voluntarily. I... Even if I can't get the one-yuan boundless sword, I won't become a holy sword." Even nothing."

He was worried that Luo Feng would be too risky, the more he knew about the sword tomb, the more he understood how difficult it would be to compete in the Sword Asking Arena three days later.

Luo Feng looked back at Yue Haitang, approached, and said with a smile: "Although that Yuan Kong is not very good, he has a good saying."

"What?"

Yue Haitang turned her gaze and looked curious.

Luo Feng hugged Yue Haitang's shoulders, and said: "He just said that we are perfect match, I think what he said is right."

"Perfect...perfect match..."

Yue Haitang's body trembled slightly, her face was flushed, her heartbeat almost stopped at this moment, and she didn't know where she was, so she asked involuntarily, "Why...why?"

His palms were slightly moist, his voice trembled a little, he quietly looked at Luo Feng from the corner of his eyes, there was tension in his eyes, but there were more inexplicable things in his eyes.

Luo Feng didn't notice the change in Yue Haitang's expression, he reached out and took off the opponent's saber, then took off the Diyan Potian Saber, and said:

"Look, when you get the One-Yuan Boundless Swordsmanship in the Sword Tomb and become a holy swordsman, you will definitely become a world-famous peerless swordsman in the future. My goal is to aspire to the pinnacle of martial arts and become the world's number one swordsman. You say we are It's not a perfect match. At that time, when we have free time, we will retreat to the city and open an inn together, and the name will be..."

Luo Feng rubbed his chin, frowning in thought.

Yue Haitang looked at Luo Feng who was seriously meditating, and was a little lost in thought. For a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyes noticed the swords in Luo Feng's hands that were leaning together.

The wind blew by, and the swords and swords chanted together, like a phoenix singing and a phoenix singing, the sound was clear and sweet.

Yue Haitang's eyes lit up slightly, like stars, and said without thinking: "This inn is called Dao Jian Xiao, how about it?"

"Sword smile..."

Luo Feng glanced at the sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Good name, then it's called Daojianxiao."

Yue Haitang nodded slightly, then suddenly changed her attitude, and said seriously: "Luo Feng, I will definitely obtain the One Yuan Wuliang Sword."

"good."

...

Arriving at the mountainside of Holy Sword Peak, Luo Feng and Yue Haitang separated and returned directly to the small courtyard where they lived.

"There are still three days left, and strive to upgrade the Five Elements Transformation to the seventh level!"

From the very beginning, Luo Feng knew that the sword competition would not be easy in three days, but after meeting Mingfeng, this feeling was even stronger.

The opponent didn't exert all his strength before, and the pure sword intent had already surpassed Yuan Kong's fire lotus sword intent, like the sun falling, and the domineering aura couldn't even block the protective energy. How terrifying the power will be.

The Sword Asking Stage will suppress the martial artist's cultivation, but it will not suppress the sword intent. On this point, when the general situation has not yet been achieved, he obviously does not have the advantage, so he can only make up for it in other ways.

The Five Elements Change can allow warriors to improve their control over the five elements' vitality, allowing warriors to exert greater combat power at the same level. It completely offsets the shortcomings of the general trend, but his hole card is not just the five elements changing into one...

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng waved his hand, took out dozens of primordial stones of various attributes, sat down cross-legged, slowly circulated the primordial essence, and began to practice.