Chapter 1504 Surging, Ants!

A day flies by in an instant.

On the third day when Luo Feng and his party arrived at the Sword Tomb, the whole Sword Tomb was completely lively.

hum!

Circles of air ripples centered on the Holy Sword Peak, spread out, and the entire Sword Tomb resounded with crisp sword sounds.

Following the sound of the sword cry, figures rose from the Baijian Peak, and Yu Jian flew towards the Sword Asking Platform.

Even some senior disciples who have been cultivating for many years have left the customs one after another and rushed to the Sword Asking Platform.

"Finally, this day has come. For the past three days, I have been unable to calm down and practice. I have been thinking about today's martial arts competition."

"Hehe, this is not possible. A swordsman must keep calm anytime and anywhere. However, not to mention you, I am the same. I can't calm down. Yu's return to the Sword Tomb was already a big event. I didn't expect that there would be a swordsman accompanying us. He also challenged our younger generation in the Sword Tomb and tried to enter the Sword Tomb. This incident has alarmed everyone in the Sword Tomb. Excuse me, I saw just now that many senior sisters and brothers who practiced in seclusion have left the seclusion one after another."

"Yes. Our Sword Tomb has not been this lively for many years."

"Speaking of this Luo Feng, he is really daring. He dared to challenge our Sword Tomb disciples. I hope he will hold on for a little longer in the competition, otherwise everyone's expectations will be wasted."

"I'm afraid it's not easy. As a swordsman from a small country like the Canglan Dynasty, the martial arts and exercises he cultivated must be some low-level goods. How can he be compared with our sword tomb disciples. I think any one The Silver Sword Envoy can defeat him."

"He is not that bad. I heard that Lin Yin was defeated by him. For this matter, three days ago, Yuan Kong was still speaking on the sword-questioning stage. Look at the color. You don't know about this?"

"Is there such a thing?"

"In this way, this martial arts competition is still worth watching. However, he offended Yuan Kong, but he offended the wrong person. Yuan Kong's fire lotus sword intent is no joke. Here, his strength is outstanding."

"Well, I don't know how many tricks this Luo Feng can hold up in front of Senior Brother Yuankong after the two meet. I guess, at most five tricks."

"Five tricks? You think too highly of him. Up to three tricks!"

"Hehe, let's see him wait until he loses,

How to lose face. "

Many Sword Tomb disciples were discussing while rushing to the Sword Asking Platform.

Holy Sword Peak.

Hearing the sound of the sword, Luo Feng recovered from his training, heard the noise coming from a distance, and said: "It's time to go to the Sword Asking Platform."

Turning around and entering the small courtyard, Luo Feng hurriedly washed and tidied his clothes, and was about to go to the sword-questioning stage, when he thought of something, he said, "Xuelian, you stay here."

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of blood in the small courtyard, and a graceful figure appeared, it was the blood lotus.

"Master, don't you need Xuelian to help?" Xuelian asked.

Luo Feng shook his head, "It's just a competition in the arena. There will be many masters present, so it's not good to take you there. You are here to practice, and no one should disturb you."

"yes."

Xuelian nodded and said nothing more.

Luo Feng walked out of the courtyard gate, a gust of wind and thunder came from far to near, a nearly two meter long, extremely condensed sword light descended from the sky, Yue Haitang and Mu Qingxue stood on it.

"Auntie." Luo Feng bowed to Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue nodded with a smile, "Luo Feng, are you ready?"

Luo Feng nodded, his eyes confident: "All the sword masters just need to nod."

"Hehe, then I can rest assured."

Mu Qingxue looked at Luo Feng, her eyes flickered slightly, with her eyesight, she could tell that Luo Feng's cultivation base had stepped into the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, and compared with three days ago, his strength had greatly improved, but he was still a little puzzled. Luo Feng gave her the feeling that it was not just a simple realm breakthrough, there seemed to be other things.

Without thinking too much, Mu Qingxue pointed to the sword light under her feet, and said, "You come up. I'll take you to the Sword Asking Platform."

Luo Feng smiled and said: "Auntie, don't bother me, I can go on my own way."

Mu Qingxue was very persistent, and said: "There are some evildoers in our sword tomb, if you want to fight against them, you'd better stay at your peak state, don't use your true energy lightly now."

Luo Feng was a little puzzled, he used his lightness kung fu to hurry, and the distance was not too far, so he didn't need to spend a lot of real energy, but it was hard for him to refuse Mu Qingxue's kind invitation.

"Thank you auntie, I'll be lazy for a while."

As the voice fell, Luo Feng's figure flashed and appeared on the sword light.

Jian Guang was less than two meters away, and his identities were different, and Luo Feng couldn't get too close to Mu Qingxue, so he had to squeeze in with Yue Haitang as much as possible.

A faint blush appeared on Yue Haitang's face, and she quietly stared at Mu Qingxue with a bit of shame in her eyes.

Mu Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "Stand firm."

brush!

As soon as the words were spoken, the sword light burst out through the air, at an unbelievably fast speed.

"ah!"

Yue Haitang was distracted just now, the sudden acceleration made her startled, she almost fell off the sword light, and subconsciously grabbed Luo Feng tightly.

Luo Feng smiled faintly: "Be careful, otherwise, the two of us will fall together."

"En." Yue Haitang nodded, and the blush on her little face became more vivid, as delicate as a flower. Fortunately, she was behind Luo Feng, otherwise, she would have to be discovered.

Mu Qingxue noticed the two of them, a smile appeared on her face, and Jian Guang calmed down.

"Qingxue."

Before reaching the Sword Asking Stage, a light voice suddenly sounded in the distance, and then, a multicolored sword light like bright luck approached, on which stood a pure woman with long skirts and dreamy eyes.

"Luo Feng, Haitang, this is Xingyun Sword Master." Mu Qingxue introduced.

"I've seen Sword Master Xingyun." Luo Feng felt that the woman's cultivation level was unpredictable at first glance, but he didn't expect to be one of the Hundred Sword Masters.

"Sword Master Xingyun." Yue Haitang also bowed to the woman.

Sword Master Xingyun nodded slightly, looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "You are Luo Feng?"

Luo Feng nodded: "Exactly."

Sword Master Xingyun looked at you for a moment, then nodded slightly: "No wonder Qingxue values ​​you so much. At such a young age, you are already at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, and your eyes have the aura of killing, not something in the pond."

Sword Master Xingyun was indeed a little surprised. Luo Feng was born in a small country like the Canglan Dynasty. It is really rare to be able to reach the eighth level of True Yuan Realm at this age. In addition, when she observed Luo Feng, she faintly felt that the other party contained a certain power. A special breath, this breath is so majestic and vast that even she can't see through it.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Sword Master Xingyun has won the prize."

Sword Master Xingyun shook his head and said, "I am looking forward to your performance on the sword-questioning stage."

Mu Qingxue smiled and said, "I will definitely not disappoint you when the time comes."

"I don't believe your eyes." Sword Master Xingyun joked with a smile, but he was looking forward to the upcoming sword-questioning arena competition from the bottom of his heart.

In a moment, the Sword Asking Platform appeared in front of the four of them.

Compared with three days ago, the present Sword Asking Stage has a completely new look. On the stands around the Sword Asking Stage, there are positions for a hundred sword masters, and now one-twentieth of them are seated.

Except for the Hundred Sword Masters, around the Sword Asking Stage, on the inner three floors and the outer three floors, countless sword lights were suspended, and there was a figure above each sword light.

Luo Feng glanced at the people sitting on the seat one by one, and his heart became more and more surprised. Everyone present breathed like an abyss like the sea, and they couldn't tell what level they were at. It was hard to imagine the depth of the sword tomb.

"Holy Sword Maker!"

"Holy Sword Maker!"

Noticed that Mu Qingxue, apart from the Hundred Sword Master present, all the Sword Tomb disciples present saluted one after another, with extremely respectful expressions.

However, when they noticed Luo Feng behind Mu Qingxue, their eyes suddenly changed.

"This kid, dare to ride the same sword with the Holy Sword Envoy!"

"Yue Haitang is a blood relative of the Holy Sword Envoy, so that's fine, he is a mundane swordsman, so what can he do!"

"Wait until the sword-questioning stage, we must teach him a good lesson."

Countless cold gazes looked at Luo Feng, staring at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng didn't change his face, but he was smiling wryly in his heart, it wasn't that he wanted to share the sword with Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue stopped on a high platform with the best view, sat down on the first seat, and said to Luo Feng and Yue Haitang: "You guys should sit too."

Under countless gazes, Luo Feng sat down on the left side of Mu Qingxue, and Yue Haitang sat on the right side.

Turning his head, Luo Feng saw Huoyun Sword Master and Yuankong standing beside him, the eyes of the two met in the void, rubbing sparks, Yuankong had a sneer on his face, showing disdain without hiding it.

Luo Feng didn't take it seriously, and looked away.

Huoyun Sword Master also noticed Luo Feng, his eyes flashed sharply, and said: "Yuan Kong, you are only allowed to succeed in this battle, and you are not allowed to fail. This is related to the dignity of our sword tomb, and a swordsman must not be allowed to enter Our Sword Grave Holy Land!"

"Master, don't worry, my fire lotus sword intent seems to have improved a little these days. I want to defeat him, as easy as crushing an ant." Yuan Kong narrowed his eyes, his gaze was as cold as a sword.